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Huo Ran thinks that for adults who open the door to the New World for the first time, it is best to ask the front desk before checking into the hotel if the room has a water bed.
Otherwise, you may become a promising young person who opens the door to the new world on the table or sofa.
Some are too far ahead to fit.
After the end, lying on the water bed was quite comfortable.
Kou Chen, who was lying face-to-face with him, could feel the slight fluctuations when he was not panting.
Just do n’t close your eyes.
Kou's second child may not have said that this bed is prone to seasickness.
"Are you going to take a bath?" Kou Chen stretched his finger and bounced on the tip of his nose.
"Go wash it," Huo Ran said, "I won't grab it from you."
"I didn't rob me just now, I can take a bath," Kou Chen said, "I'm not unreasonable."
"That said, is there no water or clothes after washing," Huo Ran snorted. "Can it be the same?"
"Wash it together," Kou Chen said.
"Why are you so tired?" Huo Ran said.
"Get up! Take a shower!" Kou Chen jumped out of the bed as he shouted, "How about, so tired of it! Have you felt my domineering!"
Huo Ran fell into bed and laughed for a long time: "I feel it."
This bathroom is quite big, let alone two people wash it, even if the group of seven comes in to wash it together, it can stand open ... forget the delicate moment why think of the group of seven?
The spray head is a 3600 degree non-dead-angle spray of water from around the sky to the ground, and there are various settings to remove the normal flushing, and what kind of massage is needed.
Kou Chenji pressed it one by one, and finally found that normal flushing was most comfortable.
"Ah-" He raised his head, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.
Huo Ran bounced quickly under him.
"You don't want your hands?" Kou Chen opened his eyes and looked at him. "Did you just sleep comfortably!"
Huo Ran laughed: "You just said, have you waited so long for this line?"
"No," Kou Chen thought for a while, "I suddenly felt that this sentence was very appropriate."
"It's pretty confident," Huo Ran said.
"Don't dare to say anything else, this thing ..." Kou Chen said about half of it probably because he didn't have experience. This forced him to pretend to be inadequate and stopped.
Huo Ran squeezed a little shampoo and began to wash her hair seriously.
Kou Chen hugged beside him without moving. After a while, he suddenly asked nervously, "What do you mean by that?"
"Huh? What?" Huo Ran grabbed his head, and he couldn't open his eyes when he looked at the foam. He couldn't see any expression on Kou Chen's face.
"I'm pretty confident?" Kou Chen said.
"What's wrong," Huo Ran stopped. "Aren't you quite confident?"
"I'm not listening," Kou Chen wiped off the foam on his eyes with his hands, and opened his eyes with his fingers. "Are you saying something ironic?"
Huo Ran rushed to the bubble on his face and turned to look at him: "Not ironic, but not praise."
"I can't?" Kou Chen asked in shock.
"I said you wouldn't do it?" Huo Ran said, "I don't know about it, I haven't watched the film, and I can't compare it with another one. I feel similar.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Kou Chen asked again.
"Uncomfortable anyway," Huo Ran answered truthfully. "It's not much uncomfortable."
"I fuck," Kou Chen whispered, "Is it not prepared enough?"
"Let's think about something in the shower," Huo Ran wrung the water, "I'll try it in the evening, maybe the effect is almost the same ... just practice more."
"Why didn't you let me practice more that night, you've rejected me." Kou Chen said.
"You can also deny me after I practice," Huo Ran said.
"I can't bear it." Kou Chen snorted.
"Don't give me face, criticism makes progress," Huo Ran said seriously.
Huo Ran regretted being too anxious when entering the hotel after taking a shower. She didn't go to buy clothes first, and now she shook her clothes, all of them smelling of barbecue.
"Just put on the jacket first, and go to the mall on the opposite street to buy both," Kou Chen said while wearing his clothes. "Not too far."
Huo Ran walked behind Kou Chen and touched the back of his head: "Is this injury so good?"
"It's so good, I don't feel anything," Kou Chen said, "but I can feel a ridge, will this one have no hair in the future?"
"Such a scar is not long if it is not long. If it is bald in the future, even if it has hair, it will not be very useful." Huo Ran said.
"Will you speak?" Kou Chen turned to stare at him, "18th generation of my ancestor!"
Huo Ran looked at him.
Kou Chen paused for a while, and seemed to be thinking about this sentence.
"What happened to the eighteenth generation?" Huo Ran asked.
"No bald ever!" Kou Chen stared.
Huo Ran laughed: "I'll just talk about it."
"Can't say, the hair is expensive now," Kou Chen said, "Kou Xiao yelled in the bathroom every time she washed her hair and said that she lost a bunch of hair or something. It was especially scary. I thought she had lost her hair . "
"Isn't she a lot of hair?" Huo Ran leaned against the table for amusement.
"Who knows, everyone knew that all the people in the world are fat, and everyone shouted to lose weight, and now I find that people in the world are not only fat, but also almost bald." Kou Chen looked at him and suddenly stopped talking.
Huo Ran stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Just now, just you ... here," Kou Chen cleared his throat and pointed to the table behind him. "Very ... good-looking, I didn't think you were so good before ..."
"Go!" Huo Ran shouted, left the table quickly, took the clothes and put them on, and pointed Kou Chen again, "Shut up!"
There are a lot of people in the mall, and they are hurrying out at the last hours of the weekend.
Huo Ran didn't feel much shopping in the mall, even if he was with dear Kou Chen, the slight discomfort in some parts still made him not want to go back and forth.
Kou Chen is also a lover of shopping, not to mention being tired enough, holding his arms around him along the way.
The two went directly to the first sports brand store they saw, grabbed two sets of clothes, and went to checkout.
"I'm coming." Kou Chen took out his phone.
Huo Ran didn't argue with him: "I'll count on eating at that moment."
"Don't we go back to the hotel for a while and eat slowly in the room," said Kou Chen. "That was directly deducted at checkout."
"Oh." Huo Ran answered.
"Don't be so clear with me," Kou Chen said, "I don't talk to Brother Chuan and I don't talk about it. I won't be happy if you take turns with me."
"I see." Huo Ran said.
"What's the relationship between us, two of us ..." When Kou Chen said this, the elder sister at the cash register looked up at him.
Huo Ran quickly put a hand around his waist: "I see."
"Um." Kou Chen snorted.
The hotel's menu was quite rich. Kou Chen picked it back and forth for nearly 20 minutes. Huo Ran felt that his stomach was calling, and he picked up the phone and started to send food.
Huo Ran lay on the bed and took a look at his mobile phone.
The group of seven is back to school. Generally, they will not chat in the group anymore, but today the group is quite lively.
-Ah, the lonely duck
-Yeah, lonely, staying alone for three quarters
-Three quarters of free room alone
-Three quarters of free room alone
-Our side is ok, Lei Lei threw all the clothes on Huo Ran's bed, which was filled with empty hearts
-The long night is about to begin
-Have a barbecue?
-No, just after eating, I still eat it with vinegar, I'm still wearing it
-A quarter of the vacant room must be eating
-We can't compare
-No qualification, single is not worth eating
-Lost
...
Huo Ran couldn't stop laughing with her mobile phone.
"What's wrong?" Kou Chen lay beside him.
"Look at these people in the group." Huo Ran said with a smile.
Kou Chen opened the group chat for a while and smiled for a long time: "This gang, sitting face to face with us sour."
"Are you going back to school tomorrow morning?" Huo Ran asked.
"Well," Kou Chen took his bag, pulled out the black envelope from it, and cocked the pillow against the bedside. "Don't bother me, I'm going to start watching this."
"I thought you saw it?" Huo Ran also sat up and leaned against the bed.
"No, I don't have time. I've been busy all afternoon," Kou Chen carefully tore off the small rose on the seal, "I think you just wrote half a page."
"A page is full, I write big words," Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen smiled.
"Don't scold me when you see it," Huo Ran said, "I can only get the sympathy points from my teacher every time I write a language test."
Kou Chen pulled out the stationery with a smile: "Don't make me laugh, I have to be serious in reading a love letter."
Huo Ran stopped talking and stared at his side.
Kou Chen should have taken it very seriously. When he studied hard and looked up at the problem every day, it was almost like this expression, full of commitment.
Only the eyelashes were still trembling.
Huo Ran took control of his hands, and didn't go there for a moment.
But Kou Chen didn't notice him at all and kept staring at the paper.
The content of the love letter is actually very well made and the word count is small, but Kou Chen watched slowly, his eyes slowly turned from left to right, and it took a long time to turn back.
"Are you having dyslexia?" Huo Ran could not help asking.
Although the content is very concise, he still draws small pictures with care.
As a result, Kou Chen did not see the end for a long time, and did not respond to the small picture of Lagou, which made him very anxious.
"Pay attention to your words," Kou Chen continued to watch slowly, "I will hit people."
"Where did you see?" Huo Ran asked.
"Half it," Kou Chen said, "your level of college entrance examination is going to drop."
"Take care of yourself, you can only ask your dad to take the exam at this level of the college entrance examination, so he won't fall." Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen hooked the corner of his mouth and did not speak.
After a while, he finally put down the stationery.
But he didn't turn his head, just looked down at the stationery and held it for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Huo Ran poked his finger twice on his leg.
"No," Kou Chen said, and after a few seconds he turned his head, reached out to Huo Ran, put out his little thumb, "pull."
"Hook." Huo Ran smiled, and also stretched out his little thumb, hooked him.
"I haven't pulled a hook with anyone yet." Kou Chen looked at the little thumbs hooked together.
"Neither do I," Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen quickly touched the phone and took a photo in their hands.
"The bracelet was also photographed, but I think ..." He hesitated, then shrunk his legs and pinned his feet up. "Use this as a background and you can shoot them together."
"Do you have any problems?" Huo Ran looked at him.
"Quick," Kou Chen said.
Huo Ran was helpless, and could only learn from his appearance, pulled his feet up, put them together with Kou Chen's feet, and did the background of the bracelet.
I took a distorted picture of my hands and feet in unimaginable poses.
Kou Chen is quite satisfied.
"Dare to send friends to kill me." Huo Ran reminded him.
"This is a private photo." Kou Chen said.
"This is a fart private photo, do you know what a private photo is," Huo Ran said, "this is an ugly photo."
"Otherwise ..." Kou Chen glanced over at his pants. "Let's take a picture ... private room ... take a picture?"
"Go!" Huo Ran jumped out of bed and ran to the garden.
"Horan," Kou Chen was still sitting on the bed, holding his cellphone at him, "look at me."
"Tired." Huo Ran turned and looked at him.
"Love writing is awesome," Kou Chen said, "this is the best written love letter I've seen so long."
"It's been a little too far off the horse." Huo Ran smiled.
"It's really not bullshit," Kou Chen said. "It's the truth. This is the love letter Huo Ran wrote to me, and it must be the best."
The author has something to say: 继续 Continue tomorrow.
Suddenly there was an urgent matter to go out, and I did n’t have time to code again, so I have less today, and I will fill in more code tomorrow. 2k novel reading network