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Huo Ran found that Kou Chen had no experience in giving gifts. In the past, he should just buy it casually, only if he had the money. Now, I want to buy something special for his dad. I haven't thought of anything other than the kettle for ten minutes.

Kou Chen's highest gifting achievement in this life is probably the anklet.

"That's because of love," Kou Chen straddled on the motorcycle, watching the small tape measure on his feet, and happily sang, "Because of love ..."

"Then the kettle." Huo Ran sighed.

"Insulation cups are actually okay," Kou Chen said. "My dad has reached the age of soaking medlars in the insulation cups anyway."

"That line," Huo Ran stepped into the back seat, hugged his waist, stretched his hands around the front and reached into his clothes, and touched his stomach. "Let's go on the abs."

The abdominal muscles started the car, and he pulled his hand out with a rough hand, and yelled, "Sit down! Be disciplined!"

Huo Ran immediately held his hands together.

"Honestly!" The lower abs shook his head again, before driving out.

For the sake of creativity, they abandoned the big mall, went to the pedestrian street next to it, and entered a small alley.

There are many small shops here, most of them sell meaningless and completely impractical and aesthetically beautiful creative small objects, a small part of them are meaningless and completely impractical but very beautiful creative small objects, and a small part is what they want What you are looking for is not necessarily beautiful.

With this tolerance, it is easy to find gifts.

Kou Chen's Tu He taste quickly played its biggest role and found a small shop that printed photos on the mug.

Huo Ran really can't figure it out. Kou Chen's clothes are very good. When making a small tape measure, the aesthetics are also online, but when he picks such a small gift, he can pick out the most ugly thing in this street.

Vow to be the dirtiest cub in this street.

"It will be ready soon," said a big aunt, "did you bring a photo?"

The boss is this big sister. It looks like a temporary visit to the store, but they say it professionally: "I have the best photo to help you scan, the pixels are high enough, I have to look at your own electronic version first. "

"A photo taken with a mobile phone, okay?" Kou Chen took out his mobile phone and started flipping.

"Send it to my mailbox," said Grandma and sat at the computer. "Let me see."

"Do you still have a picture of your dad on your phone?" Huo Ran was a little surprised. His mobile phone was basically the scenery taken when he went out to play. Otherwise, he was a classmate and even took a test paper. There was no father or mother. Suddenly Some guilt.

"No," Kou Chen said, "in my relationship with my dad, how could there be a picture of him on my phone."

"Then what photo do you use?" Huo Ran stunned.

"Of course it's me and handsome," Kou Chen said, "his handsome son and his handsome dog's handsome dog, it's boring to send him a cup and print his own photos. Isn't it enough to get up in the mirror every day, drink? Look at the water again. "

"Also." Huo Ran nodded, and his heart's guilt speed to his father and mother dissipated.

The process of printing cups was indeed quick. They stood and talked at the door for a long time, and Grandma said that it was done and let them see.

To be honest, the cup Kou Chen picked was very beautiful, creamy white, and the lid was black. It was good to use it like this. After the photo was printed ... The photo was actually printed very large, and the milky white cup was basically covered. Now, the photos are printed in circles around the cup.

Kou Chen holding Shuai Shuai smiling happily at the camera.

"Yes, it's quite clear," Kou Chen's aesthetics of dropping the line did not go online, holding the cup very satisfied, "My dad must like this, you can watch when you think of me, you can fall when you are angry ..."

"Send me this photo," Huo Ran whispered, "I don't."

"Do you want a desktop?" Kou Chen asked.

"Huh?" Huo Ran looked at him.

"If you don't make a desktop, you won't give it," Kou Chen said.

"Your desktop isn't me," Huo Ran said, "Why should I use you ..."

Kou Chen didn't wait for him to finish his speech, raised his mobile phone to his eyes and shook, and Huo Ran saw his smirk face on the desktop.

"I fuck," Huo Ran stunned, "when was it filmed? Why does it look so stupid?"

"I felt particularly cute on the day of the boat," Kou Chen said.

"... the photo was sent to me," Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen hooked his corner of his mouth and poked a few times on the phone.

Huo Ran's cell phone rang twice. When he opened it, he saw two photos of Kou Chen. He smiled and set the one that Kou Chen and Shuai Shuai used as a desktop: "Why, buy one, get one free?"

Kou Chen didn't speak, but just reached out to him and shook his phone.

The lock screen is also a photo of him.

"Fuck." Huo Ran laughed, only feeling that he wanted to hug Kou Chen and kiss him, "you ..."

"Give money," Dasao waited impatiently beside him, and stretched out the payment code in front of Kou Chen. "Given the money, how long do you want to talk here?"

"I'm sorry." Kou Chen quickly scanned the code and paid.

Dasao is not very patient, but the gift wrapping service is still very attentive, a black metal cylinder box that looks very high-end, and a black rose flower on the outside.

"This is all right," Kou Chen held and kept watching, "put the question in front of him first, and when he was about to get angry, quickly took out the cup ..."

Then he hit you.

Huo Ran felt on Kou Chen's back: "Yes."

"Go get the book and go home," Kou Chen said, "my dad is waiting for you at home today."

"Why?" Huo Ran suddenly became nervous.

"He invited you," Kou Chen said. "He must be waiting for you at home. He is very particular about this."

"OK." Huo Ran nodded.

"I wanted to call them a few to go to my house today," Kou Chen said. "As a result, Brother Chuan had to go shopping with his mother. Zhifan Baba said that taking his grandmother to the hospital today, Superman was just a short sentence. To say that this is not a blatant provocation, who gave him courage ... "

"The girl gave it," Huo Ran looked forward. "The girl who went back to the amusement park last time, do you remember what it looked like?"

"I don't remember, why should I remember ..." Kou Chen didn't finish speaking, Huo Ran hit him on the shoulder and pointed to the front.

The alley returned to the corner of the main pedestrian street, and there were two sweet and ambiguous young men who looked a little interesting but certainly not lovers.

One was Wei Chaoren, and the other ... Kou Chen suddenly remembered the look of the girl that day, the one who was standing in front of Wei Chao value.

"This dog thief," Kou Chen was a little surprised, "I lied to a bunch of chasing girls from my experience, and now such a major progress has not been reported to me?"

"Experience?" Huo Ran quickly turned his head to look at him. "Where did you come from?"

"Is this **** the point?" Kou Chen pointed to the two men in front. "Isn't the point the two men in front! Especially the man!"

"If you haven't chased the girl, you can't get the experience," Huo Ran said. "That's the most advice."

Kou Chen opened his mouth and blocked what he was about to say. After two seconds, he took a breath: "He lied to me from a bunch of suggestions for chasing the girl ... Is that all right?"

"Do you want to say hello?" Huo Ran said, "It's not good, he didn't say anything. He may be afraid of losing face."

"No," Kou Chen took out his mobile phone. "But I want to sneak a shot. One day, when they become me, I will wash out the photos and make a photo album for them to commemorate their first date. What do you think?"

"Very good." Huo Ran nodded.

Kou Chen casually said such a gift, much better than the thermos cup he thought about after thinking about it for half an hour and couldn't help it.

Wei Chaoren and the girl chatted at the intersection jokingly, and then they walked towards the small square in the center of Buxin Street, and Wei Chaoren pointed to the right front.

"There is a small shop over there, Shuangpi milk is super delicious," Huo Ran said. "They must be going there for a while."

"You know it well? Haven't you been with anyone?" Kou Chen seized the time and took a moment to eat vinegar.

"I grew up here and grew up here for eighteen years," Huo Ran said, "It's not strange to know this, you know so many delicious places when you come here halfway."

"You win." Kou Chen pressed the shutter.

"How can I count my win," Huo Ran said, "it was me ..."

"Why do I think something is wrong?" Kou Chen looked down at the phone, looked up and looked forward, then lowered his head again. "You look at this picture."

"I don't see it!" Huo Ran's mind suddenly flashed at least ten ghost stories related to photos, and quickly stepped back two steps.

"These people were on the street when we turned out," Kou Chen completely ignored his response, but immediately took his mobile phone to his eyes again. "It's all been half a street away, still following them?"

When Huo Ran heard these words, he felt something was wrong, and he glanced over immediately.

The picture was taken by Wei Chaoren and the girl who turned into the side of the alley, followed by three young men, all very thin, with their hands in their pockets, walking in a posture like announcing the whole world, yes we are that kind Take a look at the person who draws you.

"How many of me have gone in?" Huo Ran looked up at the alley, and there was no one there.

"Go in," Kou Chen quickly walked towards the alley. "Look at it, maybe it's exactly the same road."

"Do you think so?" Huo Ran felt that these people didn't come to shop at first glance, even less like they would go to the tea shop in the alley.

"I don't think so, I'm just afraid you will feel that way," Kou Chen said. "Just take care of you and give you some face."

"... Is this for Superman or that girl?" Huo Ran turned into the alley with Kou Chen.

"Superman generally doesn't cause trouble," Kou Chen said. "He just shouted so hard that he didn't say anything when something happened."

"I always thought you guys were troublesome." Huo Ran whispered.

"Only me is troublesome." Kou Chen glanced at him.

"You aren't," Huo Ran remembered the conversation between Kou Lao and Kou Xiaoer in Lao Yuan's office that day, and he felt a little distressed about Kou Chen. "These are ... what are you going to do?"

"Let's follow what happens first," Kou Chen said. "You can't let them hurt others, leave it alone."

"Do you want to do it?" Huo Ran jerked a little nervously.

Kou Chen didn't answer, looked down at the gift on hand, and whispered after a while: "If you don't do it, if the other party does, just run them."

Fifty meters into the alley is the milk tea shop, a very emotional shop, Wei Chaoren really took the girl into the shop.

The three men behind them stopped for a few seconds at the shop door, as if discussing, and then walked into the shop.

"Really at them," said Huo Ran. "Are we going in?"

"What is the layout of the store?" Kou Chen asked.

"Smaller on the first floor, the bar and a few small tables, the second floor has a card seat and a small table, and a balcony." Huo Ran said.

"So understand, who did you bring?" Kou Chen frowned at him, and continued to talk without waiting for him to answer. "Superman they must have gone to the second floor. Those few should not dare to follow Go up, it will be on the first floor, and we will go in, just staring at them. "

"... Okay." Huo Ran nodded.

At this time, there were very few people in the tea shop. After entering the shop, there were only three tracked skinny men on the first floor. They occupied two of the five small tables.

Kou Chen sat down by the window near the staircase upstairs.

Huo Ran sat across from him.

"Double-skinned milk?" Kou Chen asked.

"... Huh?" Huo Ran froze.

"If it is a misunderstanding, the two of us are dating," Kou Chen said. "Follow the dating process."

"Oh," Huo Ran looked at him, "those skinny, I want a Black Forest."

"Wait." Kou Chen got up and went to the bar.

The waiter took the things they ordered and glanced in the direction of the three people behind them before returning to the bar.

Huo Ran noticed that they didn't order anything, which may really not be a misunderstanding.

"I think ..." Halfway through his words, Kou Chen held his hand, then pulled his hand in front of himself, kissed him on the fingers, the warm and soft touch made him comfortable for a while, Eyes are about to close.

"My dear," Kou Chen whispered.

"... dear enthusiasm," Huo Ran said, "you're a bit numb."

"Give me some face," Kou Chen said, "dating!"

"Oh," Huo Ran cleared his throat. "What's the matter, dear enthusiasm."

"They brought the bricks, dear," said Kou Chen with a smile.

"What should I do?" Huo Ran froze, and added a second later, "Dear enthusiasm."

"My dear, I'm sending a message to Superman," Kou Chen took out his cell phone. "You look here, don't be jealous."

"Oh." Huo Ran responded, lying on the table and laughing for a long time, wondering why such a very tense moment was made so cola by Kou Chen.

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