To Burn On Touch

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Risked?

It's okay, I get like this when I eat something cold in spring. Chu Mian squinted her eyes and felt something tingling on the bridge of her nose.

Yu Ran immediately got off his back, walked around Chu Mian and walked to him.

Due to continuous sneezing, Chu Mian's eyes were moist and the tip of her nose was a little red. Yu Ran quickly patted his shoulder to comfort him: Don't cry, don't cry.

I'm not crying. Chu Mian pushed his hand away, rubbed the bridge of her nose, then covered her mouth and nose and breathed gently.

Yu Ran smiled and said, You cover your mouth now, just like a girl who is shy.

Chu Mian held back her sneeze, glared with red eyes, then let go of her hand, staring at Yu Ran intently.

Yu Ran smiled at first, but with Chu Mian staring directly at him, he felt an invisible sense of oppression. Chu Mian's face was expressionless now. It was hard to tell whether he was calm or angry. Yu Ran could only purse his lips and look at each other honestly.

He had never seen Chu Mian's facial features in such detail as he did right now. From the height of his eyebrows to the shape of his lips, they were all incomparably perfect. After all, he inherited the genes of his mixed-race mother, and that unique heroic spirit was reflected in him. His face still retains the unique beauty of Asians.

Yu Ran looked at it, and the only thing left in his mind was Chu Mian is so beautiful. The sight made him panic, and his cheeks and neck felt warm.

He felt a little unable to hold on anymore, so he covered his face with his hands, feeling happy for no reason.

Then he couldn't bear to look away, so he spread his fingers and peered at Chu Mian from between them.

What are you doing? Chu Mian frowned.

I... Yu Ran blinked, I'm pretending to be a woman.

Chu Mian couldn't understand what nonsense he was talking about, but it didn't matter if she didn't understand. Just looking at Yu Ran's dazed look, Chu Mian felt the surges near her heart.

The leaves above me rustled.

got windy.

Chapter 46 Ice Coke

Of course the slogan of the experimental class must be domineering and shocking to the whole audience! What is Class One? Class One must be 'One'! So when the time comes we will shout in unison, 'Class One, Class One, I am Class One,' Again, I'm in class'!

No, 'Class 1' has the same pronunciation as 'General', so shouting it out will lose the momentum. I think this is it, 'Class 1, Grade 1, tigers are coming down the mountain, no matter what class they are, they will all be defeated.'

“The teacher said that the slogan must be followed the principle of ‘friendship first, competition second’. Let’s not provoke conflicts!”

Ok, ok, then 'friendship comes first, better than your mother'!

In the self-study class, the students brainstormed slogans for their own school sports games, and the classroom was lively. Xiang Xuehua has collected more than a dozen alternatives, many of which are inspiring and catchy, while some are bizarre and hilarious. After comprehensive consideration, we still chose low-key and low-key, as soon as the class arrives, no applause, just scream, which showed that the experimental class was restrained yet arrogant.

Yu Ran was woken up while sleeping on the table. He opened his eyes and looked out the window in confusion, and saw countless white downs swaying in the wind. Only then did he realize that it was the season of catkins flying in Ronggang again.

Look at the heavy snow, Yu Ran murmured to himself, I don't know where in the world someone is being wronged.

The April sunshine was warm and genial, and it was very pleasant to shine on the body. He tilted his face and sighed to Chu Mian: Hey, this sun only hit me just now, and now it has come over there to hit you again.

Chu Mian lowered his head to do his homework and said, The sun is not moving, but the earth is rotating.

I still don't know that the earth rotates? Yu Ran slammed the table angrily, as if he was scorning his own cultural level, The days are long and the nights are short! From west to east! The Tropic of Cancer! I know all these!

How do you find the altitude angle of the sun at noon? Chu Mian asked.

Yu Ran stared at the sky outside the window and abruptly changed the subject: Ah, the weather is so nice.

In order to continue to bask in the sun, Yu Ran kept moving his body backward, crossing the back of his seat, and his head lay directly on Chu Mian's desk, seriously hindering Chu Mian's homework.

However, Chu Mian was not annoyed. He took out his notebook and reluctantly studied on the edge of the table to make room for Yu Ran.

Yu Ran glanced up with difficulty, feeling dizzy, Chu Mian, when I look at you from this angle, you feel so familiar.

Chu Mian waited quietly for his next words.

It's like I'm lying in a barber's shop and you're washing my hair.

Chu Mian put down the pen and grabbed his hair with a little force. Yu Ran responded with an ouch, followed by a cheerful laugh.

He returned to his normal sitting position, moved his neck, and heard Chu Mian ask himself: How was the relay practice?

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