you're so stubborn

Ou Chen wasn't angry if Xie Lang didn't reply to WeChat, he just thought he was being coquettish on purpose, and he was going to Xie Lang at No. [-] Middle School after a hasty breakfast.

As a result, before he had time to run out, his father said that he was going to the company and took him to school along the way.

Ou Chen nodded and said yes, it doesn't matter that his father personally escorted him to school, anyway, even if his father saw him enter the school gate with his own eyes, he could slip out.

There is not much traffic jam at this time when high school students go to school, and the journey is quite smooth.

When the car passed by the alley in No. [-] Middle School, Ou Chen suddenly thought of something and asked, "Hey, dad, how is the matter with Dalong going?"

"Sentenced to ten years." Ou Ze looked down at the document without raising his head.

"Ten years!!!" Although Ou Chen had expected it, he was genuinely stunned when he heard the news, "How did you sue? Don't you need me and Xie Lang to correct me?"

"Your father sued me, I don't know, so don't ask me about it." Ou Ze looked up at him, "Do you know?"

"Oh." Ou Chen nodded blankly, and had a new understanding of his father's behavior style.

Ou Ze watched Ou Chen enter the school gate and left.

As a result, as soon as he left, Ouchen slipped out of the small supermarket and bought a bottle of breakfast milk along the way.

After all, squatting people can't go empty-handed, right?

Now the little cutie doesn't go to school, and Xie Lang doesn't have to take a detour to see the little cutie off first, so Ou Chen is not sure what time Xie Lang will come to school today, so he went to the experimental class first and waited.

The morning self-study in the experimental class was very depressing, there was no teacher watching, and the students in the class were all self-consciously doing the questions and memorizing in their seats, and none of them slept late.

Ou Chen wanted to tell them the story of street bullfighting, but he didn't have the courage to open his mouth. The cat just got down on Xie Lang's seat.

Xie Lang's desk pocket was quite messy, but Ou Chen didn't have the habit of rummaging through people's things, so he didn't move. After taking a look, he leaned his head on his arm and turned his face towards the door, wanting to see it immediately Xie Lang walked in.

As a result, the man accidentally fell asleep.

When I was sleeping beautifully, the stool under my buttocks was kicked by someone. It wasn't very heavy, but it was also quite rude.

Ou Chenwo opened his eyes angrily, before he could curse out who the hell is so sick, Xie Lang's face was reflected in his eyes.

"Xie Lang!" Ou Chen shouted in surprise.

"Get up," Xie Lang kicked the stool again, "This is my seat."

"Tsk," Ou Chen stood up with a smile, "Just get up, why are you so fierce, it's scary."

Xie Lang ignored him.

Ou Chen consciously pulled over the set of desks and chairs that no one cared about in the corner, and sat behind Xie Lang.

It was also at this moment that he realized that the early self-study was over, many students in the class had gone out, and many students were gathering together to discuss a certain point of knowledge that Ouchen didn't understand.

He didn't know which subject it was, because he poked Xie Lang's back as soon as he sat down, "Hey, Xie Lang, are you thirsty? I brought you a bottle of breakfast milk, strawberry It tastes good, and it’s pretty good to drink.”

...Thirsty to drink milk, this rich young master of three generations really has common sense in life.

"No," Xie Lang said, after thinking about it, he added a very distant sentence, "Thanks."

Ou Chen only thought that he was still jealous, and smiled with his lips pursed, "Then what do you want to drink? I'll go buy it for you."

Xie Lang hung the schoolbag on the hook on the side of the table pocket, then slowly turned his head to look at Ou Chen, "I have something to say, if you have a disease, you understand?"

Ou Chen was still happy, he felt that Xie Lang was getting angry from embarrassment, and somehow felt that he looked cute like this.

So he said with a shy face, "Hey, I'm fine and I'm not sick. I just want to buy you something to drink. If you don't say anything, I'll buy you a bottle of everything."

Xie Lang squinted at him, it was too much money.

Then she turned her head and ignored him.

Ou Chen did what he said, seeing that Xie Lang didn't say what he wanted to drink, he really went to the canteen of No. [-] Middle School and bought him various drinks.

I bought about seventeen or eight bottles.

Fortunately, the canteen in No. [-] Middle School is small, and the variety of drinks is not complete, otherwise he might not be able to carry it around.

On the way, I ran into a classmate I knew, and that person was quite enthusiastic to help him carry a certain distance.

Ou Chen wasn't hypocritical, he was really carried over by others, but he didn't stay idle, he rubbed his shoulder pretendingly, "Thank you buddy, I have a back injury and I really can't exert myself. "

"Hey, it's okay, just carry something." That classmate is in class ten. When he was freshman in high school, he could always see Ou Chen attending classes in their class, but he never saw Ou Chen again after a boy in his class transferred away. Chen has been there before, but he also knows what is going on between the two of them, but it is good to know this kind of thing, there is no need to bring it up to the public, so he didn't talk about that, but talked about something else, "How's your back hurt? I heard from my classmates that you all carried knives in the last fight."

"You can't say that, buddy," Ou Chen laughed, "If the policeman hears this, he will invite me to drink tea."

"You still care about this?" The buddies looked surprised, "I thought a boss like you didn't care about the police."

"How can I? I'm a good student who memorizes socialist values ​​every day. I must respect the people's police." Ou Chen said cheerfully, and wondered in his heart, can this person chat?

"Really, I really don't see it," the man smiled and glanced at Ou Chen, and then asked, "By the way, didn't Zhang Pengfei's parents go to your school to make trouble? I heard from our class that his mother made a fuss yesterday afternoon." It takes two classes to leave."

"Who is Zhang Pengfei?" Ou Chen thought for a while, then his face darkened, "The one who was caught in the fight?"

"Yeah, you don't know?"

"I don't know," Ou Chen asked, "Why is he here?"

"It seems that he came here to make Xie Lang lose money, and I heard that he will pay fifty thousand!" The man exaggeratedly compared five fingers, "But Xie Lang seems to have ignored Zhang Qingfei's mother, and even gave him a good meal. "

"Fifty thousand?" Ou Chen was amused, "Do you think that idiot looks like fifty thousand?"

This sentence was difficult to answer, and the buddies curled their lips and shrugged without saying a word.

Ou Chen didn't talk to him anymore, thinking that no wonder Xie Lang rushed like Er Tijiao yesterday, because someone had clicked the fuse before he came.

it's fucking...

The experimental class was in class, and Ou Chen sneaked in.

This class is a chemistry class. The chemistry teacher saw Ou Chen slipping in and ignored him. He just snorted contemptuously, and then pointedly scolded Huai, "The college entrance examination is going to be next year. If you don't hurry up and study, you will die later." You have to be like some classmates who are worthless except for having two stinky money, no one in society can think highly of you for such a person!"

Ouchen didn't get along with this teacher, and even quarreled twice in the first six months of high school. Although it was only the chemistry teacher who scolded Ouchen unilaterally, Ouchen just nodded, but he was still very angry with the chemistry teacher.

Hearing what the chemistry teacher said now, he really wanted to applaud her.

Will rich people be looked down upon in society?

Whoever said that must have no money.

Don't even think about it.

Ou Chen pouted, put a big bag of drinks beside Xie Lang, snatched his pen from Xie Lang's hand when he got up, and then quietly sat back on the seat behind him.

There was discarded draft paper in the desk pocket, and I don't know who stuffed it. Ou Chen took it out and wrote two lines of slightly staggered words on it——

all for you

don't give it to others

Then, when the chemistry teacher was not paying attention, he stooped down and put the paper and pen on Xie Lang's desk, and when he retracted his hand, he deliberately squeezed Xie Lang's little finger.

Xie Lang looked at him without moving or speaking.

"I'm leaving." Ou Chen dropped a very soft sentence, and left quietly.

Xie Lang didn't look at him, and stared at the two lines of words that were not pretty in front of him for a long time before reaching out and grabbing the note into his palm.

As he slowly retracted his fist, he unconsciously touched the phalanx of his little finger.

A very short stay was not enough to leave any traces, but Xie Lang still felt that the temperature on his little finger was extremely hot, so hot that he began to feel confused again.

Confused again...

He seems to have been confused for the past two days...

Xie Langkong sighed, looking at his tightly clenched fists, lost in thought.

He didn't quite understand this kind of confusion before, and it was only now that he realized what it was like to be confused. It was as if he was already standing on a one-way street and saw the signpost, but he still didn't know where to go.

Reason told him to move forward, but he could clearly feel someone pulling him behind him.

So he couldn't move an inch.

Don't dare to look back.

Ou Chen didn't go back to class during class time, but waited until the bell rang before wandering leisurely into class.

There is no experimental class in the private high school, and there is no self-consciousness of the students in the experimental class to rush forward desperately, so everyone's interest in learning is not very high, and they can't wait to play like crazy when it's time between classes.

Zhou Shuo and Lin Shuang also raced against the clock to get together and hold an ipad to watch the latest anime.

Ou Chen walked over and patted the two of them on the shoulder.

When Zhou Shuo saw the pair of limited edition shoes, he knew it was Ou Chen, so he ignored it and was still angry!

"Why?" Lin Shuang was not that angry, and yesterday's unhappiness had already been digested along with yesterday's meal.

"I invite you two to drink milk tea." Ou Chen put the milk tea on the table.

"What flavor is it? I don't like pearls." Lin Shuang opened the bag, took out the two cups of milk tea, took a look at it, picked out the flavor he liked, and handed over the cup of milk tea that was left over from his selection. To Zhou Shuo, "Here, mango flavor, what you like."

"Don't drink!" Zhou Shuo turned his head, his refusal was very obvious.

"Why don't you drink it?" Lin Shuang looked suspicious, "Didn't you just say that you want to drink milk tea?"

"It was just now! Now is now!" Zhou Shuo glared at him, "Can't you watch it! Don't watch me go back to my seat!"

"Look and see..." Lin Shuang quickly pulled him back, not forgetting to mutter, "If you don't drink, don't drink! Why are you so fierce!"

Ou Chen knew what kind of virtue Zhou Shuo was, so he knocked on his desk, "Is the new Air good?"

Zhou Shuo rolled his eyes, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Two pairs," Ou Chen saw that he was going to continue pretending, so he quickly raised his finger and pointed at him, "Nod your head and you will have two pairs of new sneakers, and then give me a weird look..."

"How?" Zhou Shuo raised his eyebrows.

"I'll give you triple pairs! Are you satisfied?" Ou Chen was speechless.

Satisfied, Zhou Shuo took the milk tea in Lin Shuang's hand and said with a high attitude, "Let's just force it."

"Virtue." Ou Chen rolled his eyes at him.

"Damn! This is three pairs of shoes for nothing?" Lin Shuang doubted life.

"Have you learned a lot?" Zhou Shuo suggested enthusiastically, "Next time he scolds you, just ignore him."

"No, I'm afraid he will beat me up." Lin Shuang quickly shook his head, "I can still afford three pairs of shoes."

"Tsk!" Zhou Shuo gave him a sideways glance, "I can't buy incense from others!"

"Can you say this behind your back?" Ou Chen inserted into the topic of the two with a smile on his face.

"Okay," Zhou Shuo raised his chin high, and almost looked at Ou Chen with his nostrils, "tell me, what's the matter."

Ou Chen hooked an unoccupied stool and put it on the aisle, sat down with his legs crossed, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just that I want to confess my love to Xie Lang in two days, and I want to ask you two Any suggestions?"

"I suggest you choose a place with good geomantic omen for yourself first, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry when you do things." Zhou Shuo said sincerely.

"Buckle a pair of shoes, next one." Ou Chen turned to look at Lin Shuang.

Zhou Shuo gave you a fucking face!

Lin Shuang rubbed his chin and said, "Suggest you... buy a bouquet of roses?"

"......" Ou Chen felt that he was probably mentally ill, otherwise why did he come to ask the two steel straight men, "Excuse me, both of you continue watching anime."

The author has something to say:

Harm, I feel guilty as soon as I update it now, because the progress of this article is indeed a bit slow.....

But there's no way, Xie Lang hasn't turned the corner yet.

So don't be in a hurry, you can't eat Xie Langlang in a hurry.