112, Chapter 112(1/2)
112
The doors to the new world are all available at one time and can be opened once, but they can't be closed once.
However, after opening it, I encountered a person like Kou Chen. Huo Ran felt that he might have given up the opportunity to save the earth in his previous life, or even if he escaped at the last moment, maybe the earth would be harmed by him.
In short, when he endured the discomfort in a certain part and was eager to cultivate Kou Chen, Kou Chen, who dislocated his little finger and was fractured, and had a needle in his head and called him dead on the spot, making him feel that he was a criminal who robbed with a gun.
And it's the kind that's particularly cruel.
"No," Huo Ran pressed his shoulder, "Would I ask the front desk to send me a circle of transparent tape?"
"I don't know," Kou Chen arched forward on the bed and fled, "If you don't let the front desk give you a stick to smash me out."
"Where do you go?" Huo Ran grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.
"I tell you to understand me. Your rude behavior will make me more afraid of pain," Kou Chen turned around and stared at him, "And you'd better remember clearly. You can treat me so casually now because I clenched my teeth and didn't do anything to you."
"Thank you." Huo Ran slapped him on the butt, "It's moving, and the god of death is crying for you."
"Put the priority to the God of Death," Kou Chen turned his hand and touched the God of Death, "Today is the God of Death's Day..."
Suddenly he turned around and entered the bathroom.
Kou Chen was stunned and supported the bed with his arms: "Ranran?"
"Hmm?" Huo Ran replied in the bathroom.
"I just said casually," Kou Chen said, "Are you angry?"
"No," Huo Ran took a towel and came out again, walked to the bed and covered the towel on the god of death, "This is it."
"No, wait," Kou Chen pulled off the towel, "I don't mean that, don't make it a shadow... We have to have a scene like this in the second half of our lives..."
Huo Ran looked at him, and after a while he covered the towel again on the god of death, and then stepped on Kou Chen: "I will correct two mistakes for you."
"Jiu." Kou Chen said.
"First, I will try to make this scene appear at least five times a week before I can't move," Huo Ran said. "Second... it's not a shadow, it's..."
"What is it?" Kou Chen asked with interest.
"When I was halfway through," Huo Ran said, "Swish! I will uncover the towel."
Kou Chen's face was instantly filled with inexplicable words: "...and what?"
"Let the god of death see how powerful I am." Huo Ran said seriously.
"My fuck..." Kou Chen was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter, "Fuck|Your uncle has lost all my emotions..."
Suddenly he fell to him and his fingertips swept across his waist: "Don't worry, it'll be there again in a while."
It was really painful to be woken up by a series of message prompts early in the morning.
But when Huo Ran took the phone and saw the content, he was still very moved.
Half an hour ago, the five-member Lemon Team of the Seven began to take turns sending messages to them.
-Get up, don't be late for both of you
- Raise the flag today, have you got up, go back to school!
-Don't be late!
-Ding! Your lemon juice has been delivered. Please drink it and return to school quickly to comfort your team members
-Study group!Study group! Members received a reply. The morning reading has begun today. Please do not be late and study hard and improve every day.
Huo Ran looked at Kou Chen next to him. This man was so cold that he was sleeping to death. Such a touching series of calls could not wake him up.
"I'm getting up, I'm going to be late." Huo Ran whispered, gently sliding his fingers over Kou Chen's eyelashes.
Kou Chen's neat eyelashes slid across his fingertips, and he felt that he could hear the sound.
Then he pinched his eyelashes and pulled them.
When his eyelids bounced back, Kou Chen closed his eyes and cursed in a daze, "I'll chop you up sooner or later!"
"Get up," Suddenly Ran jumped out of the bed, "I'll wash up first, I'll call you before I'll call you so gentle."
When he came out of the bathroom after washing up, Kou Chen still lay on the side of the bed, just like his previous posture, and he had never moved.
"I'm done," Huo Ran stood beside the bed, "Now I want to call you up..."
Before he finished speaking, Kou Chen suddenly jumped out of the bed, bounced for a while and then jumped to the ground.
"Damn," Huo Ran was startled, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"Are you scared?" Kou Chen looked at him with a sneer.
"Yes." Huo Ran nodded.
"That's right," Kou Chen walked towards the bathroom with his shoes, yawning while walking, "How could I give you a chance to scare me!"
"...school?" Huo Ran asked.
"I just got an adult yesterday," Kou Chen said, "Isn't it normal to be childish? How mature are you? You didn't do anything last night. You have to play tricks first. Can you control it..."
"Fuck me?" Huo Ran was shocked, "Shut up!"
Kou Chen was very obedient and immediately shut up and went into the bathroom.
But yesterday's one was not actually a fancy job, it was just a sudden idea. After all, he was excited, so he wanted to put a little on Kou Chen's face.
However, as the captain of the school basketball team, he was not able to show his level and was distorted.
Mainly, Kou Chen suddenly raised his knee and hit him, and he fell on the bed with a gun...
This scene is quite embarrassing, but now I think about it now that I can't help but want to laugh.
He leaned against the bathroom door and looked at Kou Chen who was brushing his teeth. He laughed.
Kou Chen glanced at him with a bubble: "Hmm?"
Hehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahaha.
Huo Ran's arms trembled with laughter.
Kou Chen stopped brushing his teeth, reached out to touch his forehead, then spit out the foam in his mouth, and cursed: "I'm stupid."
"Isn't it funny?" Huo Ran asked while laughing.
"What?" Kou Chen asked while washing his face.
"Just, last night." Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen didn't say anything, he buried his head in washing his face, and finally laughed while supporting the washbasin, turning his head to look at him: "I had known that I should have recorded it for you."
"Put it in the box." Huo Ran said with a smile, laughed for a while and then asked in a low voice, "Are you... uncomfortable?"
"It's okay now," Kou Chen said, "It hurts a little, it's past now."
"Oh." Huo Ran suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll put this in the box," Kou Chen said. "Add a small label and write it. Huo Ranran's technology needs to be improved..."
"Get out!" Huo Ran roared.
Because a lemon essence group called early, they canceled the breakfast session and were not late when they took a taxi back to school, and even a few minutes earlier than many classmates who had breakfast arrived in the classroom.
"You two," Xu Zhifan walked over with a piece of cardboard and put it on their tables, "I'm absent from this morning reading."
"...The morning self-study has not started!" Kou Chen said, "What seat is missing?"
"It's the morning reading of the seven of us study groups," Xu Zhifan pointed to the words on the paper, "Look clearly, start today."
thxd: For the future of the motherland, study hard to study hard for the future of the motherland, and try to go to college without going abroad. Spontaneous study group: morning, noon and evening check-in table
"Who the hell wrote this title?" Huo Ran looked at it three times but couldn't read it once.
"Brother Chuan, who can make up his writing numbers, can make up at least 300 words." Xu Zhifan said.
"Do you have a grammatical problem?" Kou Chen asked.
"I don't know," Xu Zhifan said very seriously, "I don't even read it."
The three of them stood up with their faces tense for a few seconds, and then laughed together.
"The circle behind our names means we are absent today?" Huo Ran asked, pointing to the form.
"Yes," Xu Zhifan nodded, "The people who arrive are all circles."
"Is it a bit too targeted for you to do this?" Kou Chen said, "Is this for us?"
"Yes," Xu Zhifan nodded, "I'm not targeting you two, but starting today."
"Yes, awesome," said Huo Ran, "How long did you read this morning?"
"Five minutes," said Xu Zhifan, "It's like giving a gift. It's not about things, it's mainly a thought. Our morning reading is here..."
After saying this, Xu Chuan, Jiang Lei and his group next to him giggled happily.
"Damn, you just rely on five minutes of morning reading," Kou Chen said, "and then we are absent?"
"Yes, you can't force it," Xu Zhifan patted his shoulder, "It's been a few days since the final exam. Is it because you have carried your bag and left your hometown, or whether your father has won the first hundredth grade in the first half of the year, it depends on this period..."
To be continued...