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The weather is now getting warmer, but it's still cold in the middle of the night. Huo Ran and Kou Chen held a small bag of beef jerky and two chocolates until 12 o'clock, because the chocolate was eaten by the two within five minutes. The beef jerky is basically eaten by silk.

At 12 o'clock, the people hanging out in the corridor were gone, and they also squatted by the wall and ate the last trace of beef jerky, and got up and went back to the dormitory.

Tossing through this way is still very effective in treating insomnia.

Huo Ran fell back to bed and closed his eyes a little while before falling asleep. He never dreamed of one, and fell asleep until dawn.

To be precise, it is not yet full, and there is still a long way to go before they normally get up.

He was woken up by his phone.

Huo Ran picked up the phone and saw that a call came in. It was Kou Chen.

He was so drowsy when he answered the phone that he couldn't even breathe, but he said in annoyance: "If you can't tell the truth, today is your death."

"Want to practice?" Kou Chen's voice was clear and sober. He heard that he had finished washing and changed his clothes.

"... Go away," Huo Ran said.

"Then I'll go first," Kou Chen said, "if you're up early, go to the gym to find me."

"... Get out of here," Huo Ran said.

"Okay." Kou Chen hung up.

"Your uncle ..." Huo Ran pushed the phone under the pillow, rolled over, and covered his head with a quilt.

When Kou Chen opened the dormitory door to go out, Xu Chuan poked his head out of the bed: "I fuck, Kou Chen?"

"Woke you up?" Kou Chen asked.

"Really you? Is the toilet occupied?" Xu Chuan asked.

"No," Kou Chen said.

"Then why are you going out?" Xu Chuan looked at him.

"Exercise," Kou Chen said.

Xu Chuan opened his mouth, and it took a while to reach out his hand from the quilt, and gave him a thumbs-up: "Niubian, go, for the motherland."

"For the motherland." Kou Chen nodded.

In fact, it's not too early at this time. Many seniors have already got up. It's a kind of landscape of a good school. Some people run on the playground, some people read books, and some people listen to English with headphones.

Kou Chen knows that there are people in the school at this time. When they leave the dormitory in their senior year, they will pass through this floor. They always hear footsteps in the morning. He used to think that these people were sick.

I did not expect to join the ranks today.

Although he didn't get up so early to learn.

Just to give Wen 1 a long face during the basketball game next week.

No, it ’s a long face for Huo Ran. Although most of his relationship with the basketball team is okay, the way he entered the team was a little too confusing. Come in with your friends.

He has to play a few games to prove that Huo Ran is wise.

Such handsome beads.

When Kou Chen entered the gym, he rushed to the appearance mirror and smiled.

When he was ready to warm up, he took out his mobile phone. It was not for peeing to get up so early. It was a matter of pride for him. He had to let his family know.

Calling my dad and mother directly would surely be killed. Calling Kou Xiao was even worse. He pulled the conversation box and saw Lao Yang.

Lao Yang sent him a message, and he didn't notice it, only to see it later.

-Are you coming over this weekend? If you come here, I will spare time for you

He called Lao Yang.

It took a long time for Yang Yang to answer the phone: "Oh my god, what time is it now?"

"I've got up and run for five kilometers!" Kou Chen said.

"Did you drink all night?" Old Yang asked.

"How is that possible?" Kou Chen said. "We're going to play basketball. I'll get up and practice."

"... Are you playing?" Old Yang was a little surprised.

"What's wrong," Kou Chen snorted, "look down on me? I played well."

"Are you ..." Lao Yang lowered his voice, "Dating in love?"

"Huh?" Kou Chen froze, "what kind of love do I talk to?"

"Then what kind of ball do you practice? It's not that weird to play. It's weird that you started practicing at this time. You said to your brother," Lao Yang said, "Who do you want to show? Or for whom ..."

"Yo, I will become my brother at this time, don't you call my brother-in-law?" Kou Chen laughed.

"Call brother closer." Old Yang said.

"No, I can't tell you who I'm in love with." Kou Chen's words were not polite. After Yang Yang chased Kou Xiao, they fought together for a long time after all, and they had revolutionary friendship.

"The anklet you want to make," Lao Yang asked again, "to whom?"

"Huo Ran! He's going to be birthday soon, didn't I say that!" Kou Chen said.

"What about the little snake I made? For whom?" Lao Yang continued to ask.

"I fuck, it's Huo Ran!" Kou Chen was speechless. "Did I tell you all? Have you lost memory? Didn't you tell Kou Xiao that you won't hit your head?"

"Did you have any handles in Huo Ran's hands?" Old Yang still didn't give up.

"Yang Ruidong!" Kou Chen said, "You can't talk like this. I can't have a friend yet?"

"I didn't see you right ..." Lao Yang said for a moment and stopped. "Forget it, no matter you, you just say you don't want to pick up on the weekend."

"Come on," said Kou Chen, "you come and pick me up, I want to be handsome, I can't take a motorcycle."

"Okay." Old Yang answered.

After hanging up the phone, Kou Chen moved his arm, happily jumped into the cold wind in the morning and ran towards the runway.

Huo Ran entered the gym 20 minutes later, and Kou Chen has started running back and forth to practice shooting from various angles.

However, Huo Ran would come over, but he was a little surprised. Even if it was three times a week for early training, it was not this early. Huo Ran, as a captain, was ten minutes earlier than others.

Kou Chen listened to his tone on the phone. It would be good if he could not curse when he met in class. He didn't expect him to come over, and he cried with surprise: "The captain is early!"

"... It's early." Huo Ran looked down and stood on the sidelines without looking up.

"Practice the ball!" Kou Chen ran past him with the ball, with a small wind, followed by a beautiful three step.

"Get out." Huo Ran crouched down in despair.

It was still getting upset.

Kou Chen remembered that Xu Zhifan was not willing to get Huo Ran to get up.

"Please have a luxurious breakfast in a while!" Kou Chen walked to his side. "A casual place in the cafeteria, I will go out and buy it for you if you don't have it."

Huo Ran didn't speak, yawned, and tears burst out.

Then he lowered his head and hugged his head, and ran a fuss with his hands.

"Horan ..." Kou Chen was a little unhappy, so when he called Huo Ran early, he never thought that Huo Ran would not sleep enough, "Sorry ..."

But he didn't finish his words. Huo Ran had stood up for a while, staring at him with a scruffy hair on his head: "You attacked me and defended, attacked five goals ten times, and couldn't go out and run ten kilometers. "

Kou Chen froze, and when Huo Ran threw his coat to the chair next to him, he reacted and became excited: "What if I score five goals?"

Huo Ran didn't seem to think about this issue at all, and only walked over the court and said, "I run fifteen kilometers."

"Fuck, this is what you said," Kou Chen pointed to him, "I won't show mercy."

Huo Ran jumped a few times, moved his arms and legs, then turned around, took a step to the side, bent over to look at him, and tickled his fingers: "Let the horses come."

Kou Chen knew that Huo Ran could be a captain because of his strength. He usually practiced one-on-one with Huo Ran. He also knew that he had good skills, but although he did not like playing basketball, his level was not bad, and he practiced for another semester. He still has confidence in himself.

And he's too familiar with Huo Ran's defensive habits.

When he rushed over with the ball, he easily passed Huo Ran and took the ball from the left side of Huo Ran to the basket.

After just taking two steps, when the ball bounced from the ground ran to his hand, he suddenly changed direction and flew to the right to the sideline.

"I fuck!" Kou Chen turned his head.

Huo Ran slowly retracted his arms behind him, raised his head and stretched it: "Do you believe it or I can steal you ten times like this?"

"Come again." Kou Chen ran to pick up the ball.

"Ten kilometers is waiting for you," Huo Ran said.

"The radical method works well for me," Kou Chen said, "use caution."

Huo Ran hooked the corner of his mouth, bent over and reached out and hooked his fingers at him: "Come, chicken."

"Your uncle!" Kou Chen scolded, and rushed over with the ball at him.

Huo Ran did not steal the ball ten times, only twice, but Kou Chen was blocked four times in a row and lost the opportunity to score five goals.

He held the ball and looked at Huo Ran a little bit pantically. Now he knows why Huo Ran has a few classes that can't find a few of Wen Wen's substitutes to feel the top three.

"Ten kilometers." Huo Ran bent over his knees.

"Now?" Kou Chen threw the ball into the iron basket next to him and looked at him.

"You can rest for a while if you are tired," Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen didn't say a word, turned around and ran out of the gymnasium, and ran over to the runway.

When he reached the half circle, Huo Ran cut a semicircle across from the runway and went directly to about 20 meters in front of him.

"Trap you in thirty seconds!" Huo Ran shouted in front.

"Put your fart!" Kou Chen scolded, letting go and rushed forward, "you take a look!"

Huo Ran didn't speak, and turned and ran forward. After running for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and ran back to the inside of the runway. Then he walked around a short distance and returned to the runway from behind him.

Huo Ran had passed him from behind without waiting for him to return to his spirits, and three fingers were raised as he passed, "Thirty seconds."

"Get off!" Kou Chen shouted. "You **** ..."

"Face?" Huo Ran wiped his face with his hand, and shook his hand back. "No, give it to you!"

Kou Chen froze: "Why is your revenge so strong?"

"What am I retaliating against?" Huo then retreated.

"You threw this set back to me, and you asked me what was the revenge?" Kou Chen said.

"I'm not revenge," Huo Ran said, "I'm getting upset."

"... What?" Kou Chen was shocked. "Get upset? You get upset enough to get you to the moon!"

"Ten kilometers," Huo Ran compared his fingers to ten, "I'll count it for you."

In fact, Huo Ran was quite interesting. He ran with him for about five kilometers before sitting in the stands next to him.

Counting the five kilometers that Kou Chen ran before, in fact, he has already run ten kilometers at this moment. If he is not tired, it must be fart, but he is unwilling to say that it is just like asking for mercy.

After three more laps, Huo Ran jumped from the stand: "Okay, take a lap and rest."

"It's not ten kilometers." Kou Chen didn't stop.

"Don't talk to me," Huo Ran said, "I'm hungry."

"Okay," Kou Chen switched to jogging. "What do you want?"

"Xu Zhifan they went to the cafeteria," Huo Ran jogged with him, "I let them tell me later."

"Did you get out of bed?" Kou Chen asked.

"Um." Huo Ran nodded.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Kou Chen said, "I didn't think that much at the time."

"I'm not angry, that's how I get up," Huo Ran said. "There is no reason to get up."

Kou Chen glanced at him and said something after a while: "If you don't come to get up this qi, I really don't know that you are hiding tricks with me."

"No hiding," Huo Ran said.

"I said I didn't hide it!" Kou Chen stared. "Why didn't I see you play like this when I practiced."

"Because it's not necessary," Huo Ran shouted as he ran over to the cafeteria while shaking his arm.

"You're done!" Kou Chen snarled and caught up.

When they ran into the cafeteria one after the other, Xu Zhifan was holding a mobile phone to send photos of breakfast varieties to the group. When they saw them running in, he threw the mobile phone to the table: "play me?"

"Look at me, look at it," Huo Ran took out his cell phone, opened the message, and looked at the photos again. "Hey this this this ..."

"Is the quiche," Kou Chen gathered together immediately, "I want this too."

"Well," Huo Ran nodded, took out Kou Chen's campus card and patted it on the table. "There are millennial cakes, millet porridge, and Xiaolongbao."

"Okay," Kou Chen looked at Xu Zhifan, "what about you?"

"Soy milk fritters," Xu Zhifan said.

"Just these two?" Kou Chen said, "how do you eat so ... unconsciously?"

"There are three more sandwiches," Xu Zhifan said. "How about a fried chicken leg, enough waves?"

"Fuck," Kou Chen laughed. "Okay, I'll get these first, others will come and talk."

When queuing for breakfast, Kou Chen rang a phone. He took out a glance. It was from Lao Yang. Several pictures of leather bracelets, feet, skins, necks ... leather collars.

-These are relatively simple looks. Take a look, and measure the size of Huo Ran's ankle. The live deduction is too long to look good. It is best to follow the size.

-I do n’t want to be simple, I want to be complicated, cool, the one with nails and bronze

-Those you can't do

-How much can I do and how much, can't I not do it?

-You just let me do it for you

-That does n’t work, the meaning is different

-Line by line, remember the size

Kou Chen put the phone back in his pocket and glanced back at Huo Ran. Huo Ran was sitting at the table talking to Xu Zhifan, and his ankle just came out.

Kou Chen inspected it.

Didn't measure it.

Huo Ran's ankle is actually pretty, not thick, not particularly thin, the ankle bone is clear, and the lines slowly hide into the calf. This ankle with a apron should be very cool.

However, as Lao Yang said, the right size will make it awkward when the apron is thick.

He walked back with two sets of breakfast, staring at Huo Ran's ankle.

Xu Zhifan got up and took the plate and put it on the table. He didn't sit there, squatted directly beside Huo Ran's legs, reached out and grabbed Huo Ran's ankle and shook it.

"Have you measured the ankle thickness?" Kou Chen asked.

Huo Ran did not answer him.

"You ..." He looked up and saw that Huo Ran's face was full of words. He froze. "What's wrong?"

"Do you have to ask here?" Huo Ran asked helplessly.

Kou Chen reacted when he saw Xu Zhifan who was smiling so much that he could n’t stop smiling at the soy milk. He felt the eyes of the next table.

"Fuck." He let go of Huo Ran's ankle and sat down at the table. "Take a moment and tell me."

"Why do you measure his feet?" Xu Zhifan asked.

"I'll make a birthday present for him," Kou Chen said, "Isn't he about to have a birthday?"

"My birthday is coming," Xu Zhifan said, "I and Huo Ran are the same month."

"I remember all your birthdays," Kou Chen said, "not one of them."

"Did you also do it by yourself?" Xu Zhifan asked with a smile on the churros.

Kou Chen looked at Xu Zhifan: "Brother Zhifan, this is embarrassing, isn't it ..."

Xu Zhifan smiled for a long time and drank soy milk.

The author has something to say: oh ah ah ah, at this time suddenly look at the time, I rely on 35 points! Hurry up and change it, almost late ...

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