MVP in the next examination room

In that photo, Yuan Che's face is located in the intersection of light and shadow. The contours of the face and the bridge of the nose are perfectly outlined by the light from the car window, but other details of the face are not clear. It belongs to "acquaintances who saw this photo." You can recognize who it is, but it’s hard for strangers to find someone with just this photo.” category.

Tang Ran called up an encrypted photo album from his mobile phone, entered it after entering the password, clicked on a photo, and then swiped backwards to show Yuan Che: "Then use this one? Or this one?"

It was the first time Yuan Che saw the photo album in Tang Ran's phone, and it was also the first time he knew that this person had specially built a private photo album to store his...sneak photos.

All of them are me, those in the corridor, in the classroom, those who look down at the book, those who write the test paper, those who smile, those who are expressionless...

Under Yuan Che's scorching gaze, Tang Ran withdrew his hand with a smile, and said slowly, "So you still prefer the current one, right?"

Yuan Che thinks that Tang Ran has a very magical skill - when you can't get clear with him about a certain matter, he always has the ability to divert your attention to another matter... such as now: " ... When did you take this picture?"

The number of photos in this album is not too many, there are a total of ten or so, and Yuan Che knows when they took one or two of them, such as the time they were punished to stand on the corridor together before.But the rest, he knew nothing about it.

It's a pity that this person is not going to be a paparazzi.

"Let's not talk about this anymore," Tang Ran stood up, walked to a corner of the terrace, bent down and picked up two long stick-shaped objects from the corner, returned to the rattan table and chairs, stretched out his hand and handed one to Yuan Che. , "Wait with me for a while?"

Only now did Yuan Che see what he was holding, which were two fireworks.

Tang Ran took out the lighter from the pocket of his trousers, and deftly opened the metal slide cover. Seeing that Yuan Che was not moving, he stretched out his hand and yanked him: "Come on."

This feeling is very strange to Yuan Che.

Boys of their age, if they say that they have never played with fireworks since they were young, no one will believe them.

But fireworks, fireworks, things that are closely related to the festive atmosphere, are indeed like a layer of veil to Yuan Che.

Putting his fingers on a lighter with a cool metal texture, Tang Ran's voice was very close: "I didn't let it go at home either, try it."

Leng Yan burst into brilliant brilliance in the darkness, and a hand suddenly blocked Yuan Che's eyes.Tang Ran's voice suddenly sounded amidst the slight sound of light passing through the night: "Make a wish? Brother, I will lend you my good luck."

"Borrow?" Yuan Che couldn't help laughing, "Are you very European?"

As soon as the words were finished, two beams of bright light appeared not far from the villa, the courtyard door quickly opened inward, and a black car drove in.

Tang Minghua turned his head slightly and looked out of the car window. On the edge of the balcony on the second floor, several clusters of sparks suddenly burst upward.

Tang Minghua lowered the car window and shouted, "Tang Ran!"

Tang Ran holding fireworks on the terrace: "..."

He is really European.

Tang Ran embraced Yuan Che's shoulders, and pushed him down involuntarily. The two of them squatted down on the terrace, and the last few fireworks burst out in their hands. Tang Ran said, "Throw this away first, and quickly enter the room."

At this time, he didn't care whether to go through the door or the window, Yuan Che threw the burnt fireworks to the corner of the balcony, and ran towards the window that jumped out first.At this moment, the window of the bedroom was still half-open. He used the palm of his right hand to support the window sill, and flipped it in neatly.

Tang Ran followed, closed the window tightly with his backhand, and closed the curtains.

"...Crap," Tang Ran cursed in a low voice, "Aren't you coming back today?"

After a while, the doorknob of the bedroom was pushed down from the outside, but it was not opened because it was locked.There were two dull knocks on the door, followed by Tang Minghua's voice: "Open the door."

Yuan Che turned his head and glanced at Tang Ran.

The light in the bedroom is not bright, only the wall lamp at the head of the bed emits a faint warm yellow light.

Yuan Che clearly felt that his heart was beating faster than before - he had an inexplicable feeling of being caught doing something bad, even though his reason told him that it was not unexplainable.

The sound insulation effect of the solid wood door is not bad. If you want to communicate with people outside the door, it is obviously impossible to use the usual volume, but Tang Ran still lowered his voice and said to him: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

The knock on the door was repeated again, this time with more force than the last time, but it was still two dull knocks.

After a pause of a few seconds, there was a more heavy and powerful knocking sound from under the solid wooden door—this time it was the sound of kicking on the door, Tang Ran translated to Yuan Che without changing his face: "He said he was going to get out. "

"..."

Sure enough, after the muffled sound from the lower part of the bedroom door dissipated, Tang Minghua really left.

Yuan Che secretly heaved a sigh of relief.However, this breath was not completely relaxed, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong——

Yuan Che looked down at the unbuttoned clothes on his waist and abdomen, and someone's dishonest hand: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," Tang Ran wrote innocently on his face, "I take off my own clothes, can't I?"

Yuan Che: "..."

Just now the two were sitting side by side on the carpet with their backs against the bed. At this moment, the restless hand was held down by Yuan Che. Tang Ran suddenly leaned over, and the other hand went around Yuan Che's side, and then the whole body Someone posted it.

The hair of the two of them hadn't had time to blow it after taking a shower, and it was blown on the terrace for a while, and it was half dry and half wet at the moment.

A small drop of water dripped from someone's hair, and fell on Yuan Che's neck coldly, and was covered by Tang Ran's warm breath.

Tang Ran seemed to swallow his saliva nervously, and then asked vaguely: "—Is it okay?"

The warm yellow light gently outlines the outlines of the two teenagers, lingering and ambiguous.

Yuan Che's state has never been so tense as it is now.

Tang Ran put a hand in from the hem of his half-unbuttoned jacket, pinching his waist.

……

Under the dim light of the wall lamp, the hot breath of the two boys became more and more intertwined, and the other small sounds around them gradually faded away, and the deafening heartbeat sound became more and more clear.

The slightly loose home clothes on Yuan Che's body fell on the soft wool carpet beside the bed, and Tang Ran bit his hot earlobe.

It's a wonderful feeling, the youthful throbbing that can be clearly experienced, like a tiny electric current passing through, every second is a burst of red ears and heartbeat.

Tang Ran's gaze fell from Yuan Che's ear and landed on his left shoulder inadvertently.

There was a slender dark scar, which was in stark contrast to the smooth skin around it, and quietly stretched across Yuan Che's shoulder.

Tang Ran's eyes were fixed there, and the fingers on Yuan Che's waist were involuntarily retracted, lifted up and gently touched around the mark: "You here..."

However, Yuan Che seemed to be hurt by his touch. He moved his left shoulder quickly, and almost immediately removed Tang Ran's hand. He frowned, and then spread away without a trace, but his tone was unexpectedly cold. Come down: "It's okay."

The originally ambiguous and throbbing atmosphere suddenly dropped a few degrees, and Tang Ran didn't know how to react for a moment.

Yuan Che closed his eyes, his chest heaved violently a few times, and he quickly calmed down his breathing. Then he picked up the plain shirt with fine lines from the carpet, put it on himself, supported the ground with one hand, and stood up. get up.

"I didn't pay attention," Yuan Che said, "It's okay, good night."

... Tang Ran knew he was lying without reasoning.

With that kind of perfunctory attitude, I don't even want to make up a few more decent reasons.

Tang Ran clenched her fists, stretched out her hand to turn off the wall lamp by the bed, paused for two seconds, and replied possibly the most embarrassing good night he had ever said in his life.

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When Jin Luo woke up, his head was still in a daze. Looking around at the unfamiliar environment, he couldn't figure out where he was for a while.

He slowly sat up straight, shook his head a few times while getting out of bed, and finally retrieved some scattered memories - he seemed to visit Tang Ran's house last night, so did he stay?

Jin Luo stepped on the slippers next to the bed, and walked slowly towards the door until he met two people in the corridor.

He knew Tang Minghua, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, calling uncle, but the one next to him...

I haven't seen it before, she looks pretty, and she looks not much older than them—but he hasn't heard that Tang Ran has a sister?

Jin Luo suddenly recalled the kid lying on the crib last night who peed all over his face—by the way, that seemed to be Tang Ran's younger brother.

Thinking of this, Jin Luo suddenly realized, and after saying "Hello, uncle", he decisively identified Gao Xiaohui's identity, and called out sweetly: "Good morning, sister!"

At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart: Tsk, Boss Tang's family is really thriving.

...The only thing he didn't notice was that the expressions on the faces of the two people he greeted were very subtle.