To Burn On Touch

Remember for a second

Yu Ran: Yeah!

Chu Mian took a few pictures and sent them over, Yu Ran asked after a while, What about the last two big questions?

Chu Mian: Those two questions are too difficult, you won't.

Yu Ran: Wow, you have taken this into consideration! It's really caring [great]

He didn't even think that he was mocking him for being stupid... Chu Mian felt incredible.

Yu Ran: Thank you, big brother! I'm going to copy it, good night bye!

Um.

It has been a long time since Chu Mian received a good night from someone alone, and in the long dark night, he didn't even know what his sense of security was. Drowsiness during the day, insomnia at night, frequent nightmares, and sometimes waking up due to stasis of breathing... The resulting anxiety and irritability are more likely to overwhelm during the long waking night.

He looked at Yu Ran's good night, and envied these people who could depend on sleep after a long time.

...

Beginning this week, the first year of senior year will have to go to self-study in the morning.

Yu Ran stepped on the class bell and ran into the classroom. The classmates watched him run from the door to the seat by the window, while throwing off his schoolbag, he greeted the panting front and rear seats, and then took out some homework for the first row group. It was long, and the movements were done in one go, and when he ran back, he took down his pants.

Handsome. Fang Zhao twisted half of his body and looked at Yu Ran who was wearing a school uniform, You look good in dark clothes.

Yu Ran hummed proudly, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his white and powerful arms. He pulled the zipper to the end, lowered his head slightly to hide his mouth and chin in the collar of his school uniform, thinking that this would add a mysterious and uninhibited aura to his handsome young face.

But his ruthlessness didn't last long when he was called by the chemistry teacher to write the equation on the blackboard. He stood on the podium with the chalk in his right hand and the waist of his trousers in his left hand, and he raised it a few times from time to time.

Yu Ran has a slender waist and crotch, and the school uniform top fits well, but the pants of the same size are very loose. If he leaves it alone, he can feel the pants slowly sliding down after taking a few more steps. In the morning, when he goes to school, he basically walks while lifting his pants, which consumes a lot of time.

How about you tie it up with a skipping rope? It's inconvenient to have gym class in the afternoon. Fang Zhao gave him an idea.

It's okay, I'll just carry it. When I get home, let my mother sew an elastic for me. Yu Ran sat down with his trousers pulled. What did you say you wanted to show me?

Oh, this. Fang Zhao confirmed the teacher's position, carefully took out his mobile phone and placed it on Yu Ran's table, and protected it with a book, I saw it in the post bar of our school, a group of people in the second and third grades of high school want to clean you up, tell Cai Hanchuan Come on, a lot of people have already followed.”

Yu Ran was arranging his hair with a small wooden comb that he took out from nowhere. He stopped and asked Fang Zhao in surprise, Who is Cai Hanchuan?

The one that you pushed into the Kung Pao Chicken last week! After taking your xing... You didn't even write about him if you didn't read the examination before.

Oh. Yu Ran suddenly realized, and quickly regained his calm expression, and continued to press the tuft of hair on top of his head with the teeth of the comb.

It's all my fault that I slept too deeply to set my hair last night. When I woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, I saw a small dark brown antenna on my head, swaying in the air. After holding it for a long time and then releasing it, it would still bounce tenaciously.

—— Even his hair is his own, what an indomitable man!

What should I do, someone in the post has bào your class, and they said they will block you this week. Fang Zhao was obviously more worried than the person involved. Do you want to do it first, and let the surnamed Cai be more honest?

The small antenna still swayed from side to side, Yu Ran lost his patience and dropped the comb, unscrewed the mineral water and poured it into the palm of his hand, rubbed it on top of his head and held it down.

Fang Zhao read everyone's speech in the post very carefully, and after estimating the approximate number of people, he became even more nervous for Yu Ran: They are all hanging out outside, and it seems that there are people from other schools who want to come over to help Cai. Han Chuan. Yu Ran, how many people can you call?

Yu Ran drank water gudonggudong, swallowed a big mouth, and said cheerfully, I have always been singles.

Fang Zhao looked at him in disbelief: You, do you want to beat them so much by yourself?

Who said I'm going to fight them. Yu Ran picked up the phone on the table as if nothing had happened, and returned it to Fang Zhao, I don't fight meaningless fights.

But I read the post that said...

Whatever they are. Yu Ran interrupted Fang Zhao softly, The seniors are so promising. He laughed, Don't worry about them, Fang Zhao, lend me a mirror.

Success. Fang Zhao quietly asked the girl in the front seat.

After Yu Ran got a small mirror, he couldn't help but blurted out: Fuck—

After the hair on the top of the head was soaked in water and dried, not only did the small antenna

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