To Burn On Touch

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The son is Yu Jin—

I'm not short! I'm already 1.6 meters!

Yu Ran ignored his rebuttal and continued, My favorite boy is Chu Mian.

That's right, so it's true that sister-in-law is your 'one of your favorite people'. Yu Jin cast a contemptuous look at his brother, Whoever said I was illiterate just now, you can't even form elementary school sentences.

Chu Mian couldn't help laughing, but he heard Yu Ran say decisively, Chu Mian is not one of them.

He's the only one.

Chapter 74 Underpants

Unique is the best definition, there is no one.

Although Chu Mian often worries about this person, in some respects, Yu Ran makes him feel more at ease. All his sullen anger caused by Yu Ran's unscrupulous words will be resolved one by one by the gentleness blurted out by the other party, and then there will be no chance of turning defeat into victory.

On a winter morning, a layer of hoarfrost condensed on the glass. At the end of the year, there were so many trivial matters and the weather was cold, Yu Ran was finally willing to stay in the classroom honestly and listen to Chu Mian reviewing the parabola for him.

Yu Ran was absent-minded, and was attracted by other things from time to time. He pinched Chu Mian's sleeves and asked, How many coats are you wearing underneath? Is it cold? Why don't you buy a down jacket and wear it?

Ugly.

How can you disregard your body for the sake of your image? Anyway, you are handsome even in a Northeast flowered jacket, so you still care about this?

You have the right to say that about me? Chu Mian asked back, stretching out her hand to pull Yu Ran's rolled-up school uniform trouser legs, covering his exposed ankles.

Yu Ran smiled, kicked one leg on the shelf under the chair, and asked, Will it be the New Year's Eve?

You want to go?

I don't care, it's up to you.

Yu Ran put his arms around Chu Mian's shoulders while talking, and couldn't help sighing, Time flies too fast, I wanted to marry you last year at most, but now I want to marry you—

A few standard equations of the parabola, Chu Mian interrupted him, recite it again.

Yu Ran complained and dropped his pen, then hurriedly sat upright under Chu Mian's icy gaze, meditating and writing questions.

Chu Mian would occasionally slack off. He usually chose to fall into Yu Ran's arms and close his eyes to rest. Even if other students saw him, he could still pretend to be sleeping sick, and he didn't intend to make out with Yu Ran in public.

Before the New Year's Day holiday, Yu Ran received another gift from Chu Mian, which was a set of brushes and Mia gouache. Chu Mian didn't know much about this, and his aunt helped him choose it. He estimated that Yu Ran would definitely not be able to do homework during the winter vacation, so it would be better to help him improve in painting.

Of course Yu Ran was very happy, and he was not afraid of being seen by others, so he raised his head and kissed Chu Mian on the cheek.

When bringing these things home, they can only be placed on the table first. There is no room for the brothers' bedroom except for the bed. Yu Ran usually draws and sketches on the window sill. While he was drawing, Li Guirong opened the door and came in to do the cleaning. When he looked up, he saw the paper bag on the table.

She didn't ask what it was, and opened it directly to look, It's a mess... so many colors, jelly?

Lying on the bed, Yu Jin replied, My brother's paint.

When Li Guirong heard this, she immediately put down the broom to count the amount of gouache, then frowned and said to Yu Ran: How much is this, look at you buying so much, and you are wasting money all day long... What are you doing buying these? Can you I can't focus on my studies, how much did I spend on this pile of things? Oh, and there are brushes...

Li Guirong estimated a price in her heart, and waited for Yu Ran to scold him after he announced the result.

Yu Ran faltered, didn't bother to make up lies, so he told the truth: It was a gift from a friend.

Which friend? Tell me your name.

Chu Mian, you know. Yu Ran knelt on the bed.

Oh, the one who gave you the toy car last time? Li Guirong put down a few paint boxes, and frowned even tighter, Why did you accept something from someone else? What are you doing? Tell me the truth, did you ask someone for it?

Yu Ran sincerely denied it, and Yu Jin couldn't help sweating for his brother listening to it.

No? Why don't I believe it, his family burned a lot of money?

Yu Ran let out an ouch and said, Don't worry, I always give him things too, it's reciprocal.

Isn't that still a waste of money? It's enough for you to go out to eat and drink, don't buy a bunch of useless things back, like this paint, you say you can play with it a few times, don't you still throw it here to make ashes?

Whenever the topic of money is involved, Li Guirong can't stop her aggressive mouth. According to Yu Hui, her biggest shortcoming is being stingy. In fact, the family's economic conditions are not bad, at least in the upper middle of ordinary families. But after all, Li Guirong has long been used to being with two growing boys.

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