To Burn On Touch

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Cui He's words made it impossible to guess Chu Mian's thoughts.

During evening self-study, Ronggang ushered in the first snow of this year, like white velvet flying, falling closely with the cold wind.

Yu Ran really wanted to go out for a snowball fight after school, but the snow didn't stop for a long time, making people worry that his hair would get wet. The order in the classroom was a bit chaotic. He leaned on Chu Mian's shoulder, hummed Edelweiss weakly, and finally asked, How much is the score?

Chu Mian remained expressionless, One hundred.

You are always so generous. Yu Ran patted Chu Mian's thigh, Then you should be more open-minded and tell me about physics and history.

Chu Mian wrote lightly: It's fine if you can pass the exam. If you have anything to say, go and play.

Yu Ran laughed jokingly: Yo, you have learned to be yin and yang.

That's not saying what you want to hear.

Oh, my fault, my fault, next time—

Before he finished speaking, his field of vision fell into darkness, and all the lights in front and back of the classroom were extinguished. The students in the class all made surprised sounds, especially those who were playing with their mobile phones. The faint light on their faces was particularly prominent at this moment, and they turned off the screen unexpectedly.

Chu Mian felt her chin being held by someone, and then two soft lips pressed against her mouth, rubbing gently bit by bit.

Startled, Chu Mian raised her hand to hold the back of Yu Ran's neck, preventing him from moving his face.

The teacher went out to inquire about the situation, and came back to comfort everyone: It's okay, it's okay, the circuit is repaired, just wait for five minutes.

Everyone sighed in disappointment, thinking they could go straight home from school. The class could not continue, and no one dared to play with their mobile phones, so the students simply chatted noisily in the dark.

No one would notice that the two boys in the back row of the classroom were secretly kissing.

Yu Ran found out that Chu Mian didn't wear the lip balm she gave him today, but another kind of elegant floral fragrance. He squeezed his lower lip hard, reluctantly moved his face away, and whispered softly: My flower fairy, don't lose your temper.

Chu Mian bumped his forehead against him, and said dully, Don't call me nonsense.

No barking, I'm serious.

Someone opened the curtains to let in the light from the street lamps outside, and the students could barely see the outlines of the people around them.

Yu Ran reached out and touched Chu Mian's head twice, I will study hard for you until the end of the term, and I will remember what you say, don't get angry.

It's not for me. Chu Mian said, Think about yourself, don't be so lazy, lay the foundation early, and it will be easier in the third year of high school.

Yu Ran quickly nodded in agreement.

School circuits have returned to normal, and classrooms continue to operate. The blizzard slowed down at night and almost stopped.

The brand-new snow is extremely soft, and as soon as the school bell rang, Yu Ran hurriedly dragged Chu Mian out, wanting to be the first person to step on the snow. He used shoe prints to piece together a five-pointed star pattern, stepped over carefully, and followed Chu Mian out of school.

Arriving at a corner with few students, Chu Mian took off her schoolbag, took out a newly bought scarf from it, and handed it to Yu Ran, For you.

Huh? Same as the one on your neck.

I bought it together, you can take it as a Christmas present.

The scarf Chu Mian wears is no longer the one she wore last year. This time it is pure white, the most suitable color for winter. Yu Ran hung it around his neck, clumsily wrapped it around twice, and finally Chu Mian stepped forward to help him fasten the beautiful buckle.

Seeing that both of them were wearing the same scarves, Yu Ran leaned over and hugged Chu Mian, combining their pure white into one. In this way, he seemed to be buried in a big ball of fluffy breast milk, and Chu Mian was the sweetest and most delicious embellishment.

Yu Ran put pressure on his shoulder and asked: If you get angry and I don't come to coax you, what should you do? You won't be suffocated?

Chu Mian wrapped her arms around the opponent's waist, tightened her forearms, and asked, Will you not come?

No, I can't see that you are unhappy. Yu Ran raised his face slightly, and lightly pecked Chu Mian's chin, I will listen to you more, and you will listen to me more.

Chu Mian refused: No, your words are too harsh.

You fucking... Yu Ran sighed, and held back not bargaining with him, All right, all right, I'll listen to you.

The corners of Chu Mian's lips slightly raised, and she pressed against Yu Ran's cold ear, and whispered, But you can also sing to me instead of talking.

Yu Ran readily agreed: Okay, then I'll call you to sing before going to bed tonight. Oh, you should have said this kind of request earlier, no wonder Cui He still sang to remind me.

What reminds you? Chu Mian asked, Did she speak ill of me?

No……

Chu Mian pinched his earlobe lightly, threateningly: What did she say about me?

She, she just... Yu Ran recalled

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