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Huo Ran wanted to continue asking, but Kou Chen suddenly stood up, pulled out a pair of underwear from his bag, twirled it around his fingers, and happily went to the bathroom.

"Why are you going?" Huo Ran asked.

"Let's take a shower," Kou Chen said. "It feels so sticky and uncomfortable. It's warm here, but it's too wet and I can't stand it."

"Aren't you finished talking?" Huo Ran chased him to the bathroom door.

Kou Chen didn't close the door, turned his back to the door and took off his clothes, revealing half of the Grim Reaper.

I have to say that this tattoo artist's skills are very good. Every time the God of Death appears, he seems to be wearing a background music, which is very eye-catching.

Moreover, the composition avoids positions that may be deformed due to the direction of the muscles, but it also becomes three-dimensional due to the influence of the muscles.

Hmm...not bad.

And the overall look is even more handsome. The black flames and the cloak of death merge together, and the butt crack is also covered in the flames...

Butt crack?

Full body statue of Death?

Huo Ran suddenly came back to his senses and found that Kou Chen had not only taken off his clothes, but also had taken off his pants and was turning to look at him.

"Why did you take off your clothes so neatly?" Huo Ran asked awkwardly.

"Twist the top once," Kou Chen said, "Put the underwear and underwear together, and then swipe the second time and you're all naked. How can it be disadvantageous? It's not a disability."

"Oh." Huo Ran nodded, feeling that it made sense.

"I'll tell you later, I'll take a shower first." Kou Chen said, turning on the water and testing the temperature. "You can also wash with cold water at this temperature. It's awesome."

When he tried to flush himself, water splashed onto Huo Ran's legs outside the bathroom.

"Holy shit," Huo Ran backed away, "How did you take a shower when the water came out?"

"The God of Death won't help me. What can I do? I don't have eyes on the back of my head." Kou Chen turned back to look at him and suddenly shouted loudly, "You have to stand here and watch! Close the door!"

"Fuck!" Huo Ran was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

After he realized that he had been standing outside the open bathroom door while Kou Chen was taking a shower, he felt very embarrassed and used the strength to jump a step to the side, then jumped back to the bed and lay on his stomach.

"Of course!" Kou Chen shouted in the bathroom, "Help me get my phone."

"What are you doing?" Huo Ran sat up, "Are you sick? Are you taking a selfie while taking a shower?"

"Let's take a cold bath in January." Kou Chen said.

"Can this be photographed?" Huo Ran felt helpless and took Kou Chen's cell phone on the table and handed it to him, "What's the difference between cold water and hot water?"

"The hot water is steaming white," Kou Chen stretched his arm under the nozzle, took a picture, and handed the phone back to him, "You don't understand this?"

"I understand now." Huo Ran walked away.

Kou Chen was probably in a good mood and kept humming while taking a shower.

But this is probably his habit. When he was in the dormitory, he could be heard singing in the shower from across the corridor, singing various children's songs.

Huo Ran sat cross-legged on the bed and watched TV. There was nothing to watch at this time. He picked a news station and stared blankly.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Kou Chen came out of the shower, took a can of Coke from the refrigerator and handed it to him, and opened a can himself.

"I went to bed before you finished taking a shower. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?" Huo Ran took a sip of Coke and said with a smile.

"Come on," Kou Chen sat down next to him, rolled up the quilt and pillow and leaned forward, "You just want to hear gossip, why did you beat the teacher, why did you beat the teacher, why do you always beat the teacher...

Right?"

Huo Ran smiled and said nothing.

"Actually, I don't want to tell anyone about this." Kou Chen raised his head and drank two large gulps of Coke. "I'm not happy. Neither Brother Chuan nor I have told anyone about it."

"...Forget it," Huo Ran suddenly felt a little regretful, "If you don't want to say it, just... don't say it."

Kou Chen stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed happily: "Huo Ran, are you lying? Are you telling the truth?"

Huo Ran clicked his tongue.

"You really don't want me to stop talking, right?" Kou Chen poked his lower back with his foot.

Huo Ran looked at him.

"Let you feel my flexible toes," Kou Chen said and began to walk on his back with his big toe and second toe, "How about it?"

He walked very flexibly step by step, and Huo Ran could feel every step of his two toes.

Admire and admire.

Regarding such a naive skill, Kou Chen should be able to reach the peak of his abilities.

"Awesome," Huo Ran said, "take your feet off now."

Kou Chen ignored him and put his other foot on his back, walking with the toes of his two feet from his waist to his back: "I can also dance for you."

Huo Ran almost laughed when his toes were poked at him, and it felt like Kou Chen was poking at his itchy flesh.

After enduring it for a while, Kou Chen showed no intention to stop. He suddenly turned around and grabbed Kou Chen's ankle.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Kou Chen pinched his voice and dubbed his feet, and his toes flexibly acted out struggling.

"Get out of here, uncle!" Huo Ran slapped him on the foot.

"Oh, oh..." Kou Chen continued to dub.

"Damn," Huo Ran slapped his feet several times in one breath, "Why don't you tell me! Tell me or not!"

"Look!" Kou Chen laughed, "Let's be honest."

"Well." Huo Ran sighed and let go of his feet, "Let's talk, it's already started. I don't have much humanity at the moment. I just want to hear and want to know why I hit the teacher. After all, I am curious.

It’s been one semester.”

"Okay, since we have a good relationship." Kou Chen took his foot back.

Huo Ran turned around and continued to sit cross-legged, looking at him.

Kou Chen didn't speak immediately. He frowned for a long time, as if he was looking for something to say. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "Are you homophobic?"

"What are you afraid of..." Huo Ran was stunned, and it took him a few seconds to react, "Homophobic? Why should I be homophobic?"

"That's good." Kou Chen said, grabbing his bag, taking out a cigarette, carefully taking the map and laying it on his lap, then placing the ashtray on the map, and lit the cigarette.

Huo Ran watched him blow out a puff of smoke, feeling as if he had discovered some great secret. He asked carefully: "Are you... the same?"

"No," Kou Chen squinted behind the smoke and smiled, "But maybe, I haven't been in love anyway. I won't know until I fall in love with someone... I won't digress, I have a friend..."

Huo Ran looked at him, his mind spinning left and right following his words.

"Actually, we're not really friends. I was in the same class with him in junior high school, and we were in the same class in high school," Kou Chen said. "We just talk sometimes. We're not really friends, but we don't hate him."

"Who is he?" Huo Ran asked.

"Yes," Kou Chen nodded, "but no one knows. He is a bit introverted. He is considered semi-invisible in the class. I still can't figure out why he is gay."

"You can't tell," Huo Ran said, "You think this is a stereotype."

"Don't talk nonsense to me," Kou Chen puffed at him, "Anyway, when we were in the first year of high school, our class teacher did the same thing as Lao Yuan. He said he would write letters to tell the truth and would not tell anyone.

.”

Huo Ran understood instantly when he heard this.

"He wrote about his own affairs, but the teacher didn't keep it secret for him, right?" he asked.

"Well," Kou Chen twitched his lips, "I first talked to him, and then told other teachers, and then many people knew about it... Actually, it was okay for the students to know about it, and no one took it seriously, but the teacher asked him to call

Parents.”

"Fuck." Huo Ran said.

"He knelt down in front of the teacher in the office, and many people in our class saw it." Kou Chen smoked his cigarette and frowned, "Do you know what that feels like? Even though it's not my fault, I don't believe it at all.

That thing can keep us secret, so I copied an excellent essay praising the motherland and submitted it... But he believed it. He was really depressed and thought he could get some comfort from the teacher.

That’s how I feel.”

"Then why do you believe Lao Yuan?" Huo Ran asked a question temporarily.

"I didn't believe it at first," Kou Chen said, "it's because he has done a lot for us, and I'm not blind. Besides, Lao Yuan's reputation has always been very good."

"Yeah." Huo Ran smiled, "That classmate of yours was a bit miserable... so you beat the teacher?"

"A violent beating." Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, "That scene is really unbearable to watch. A classmate you meet every day kneels down and begs the teacher not to tell his parents. How does it feel? Damn it, even if you said it was a secret before, the whole school is doing it.

Mom knows."

Huo Ran squeezed the Coke can. If something like this happened to someone in his class... it would feel really uncomfortable.

"I beat him on the playground. During recess, the principal, director, and others were all there," Kou Chen said. "I wanted to beat him in public. I let him taste the feeling of being humiliated in front of everyone."

"Then what?" Huo Ran approached him and asked eagerly.

"Then I was punished and my parents were called," Kou Chen said. "My dad went to the teacher's house to apologize and pay for it, so the matter was over."
To be continued...