please let go

"Sleep, you will supervise my study tomorrow." He Chuan turned his back to him and got dressed.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, "Sleeping so early?"

"I didn't sleep last night."

It was rare for the two of them to lie on the bed without turning off the lights.

Jiang Chen glanced at his phone before going to bed, and received a question from his mother: Really, I only come back for a day.

He replied: This is not listening to you, have you come back to solve the problem?solved~

He only slept for two or three hours last night, and today he struggled through the whole day, and his eyes were a little sore. Jiang Chen looked at the back over there, and when he laughed, the lying silkworms under his eyes became more obvious.

Slowly closing his eyes again, he said in a voice that only he could hear, "Good night."

"Is he willing to study hard again?" Seeing that He Chuan was studying more seriously than before, Shen Chong patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder and asked.

"Ah."

"Why did you advise?"

"Just persuading me like that..." How did he persuade, the process really can't be described in detail——

The girl at the back table said, "There is Christmas this month!"

Another girl followed suit: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I have to get out of singles before Christmas and spend my birthday with my boyfriend."

Jiang Chen turned to see who it was, and said that the one who was looking for a boyfriend was the representative of the politics class in the class.

The girl looked out of the window with her hair tied into a ball, leaving only a back view for him, but her hands were still clenched into fists, as if to show her determination.

Female tablemate: "Why at Christmas?"

Politics class representative: "I think it's very romantic!"

Christmas is on December 25th, so it's a bit early to talk about this at the beginning of the month.

That's right, if someone wants to find a boyfriend, they have to negotiate in advance. He already has a boyfriend, so don't be so anxious.

"Are you celebrating Christmas?" Jiang Chen couldn't help asking after class at noon.

"but."

"Oh, me too."

Does Christmas have any practical meaning?On Christmas Eve the night before, at most an apple was given.Jiang Chen deliberately searched for the symbolic meaning of Christmas at night.

The first answer that pops up is: Love and Faith

It seems... you can also pass it.

The weather in the south is getting colder and colder, and the wind can always find the gaps in the fabric, penetrate the skin, penetrate the bones and pour cold air into it.

However, the school only has summer and autumn uniforms, and it's fine if there are no winter uniforms, and school uniforms are not allowed to be worn inside.

It means that no matter how thick the coat is, it must be wrapped in the school uniform. This way of dressing looks ugly and ugly. There are always some people who pay attention to their image and will not wear it like this, such as He Chuan.

On the way back to bed one day, Jiang Chen wore four or five pieces and couldn't stand the wind blowing so easily. He looked at He Chuan who was still in autumn clothes and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." He Chuan put his hands in his pockets and said with his neck stuck.

Seeing that his face was stiff with cold, Jiang Chen asked again: "Is it really not cold?"

"It's not cold, I'm still hot." He Chuan walked to the bedroom and closed the door.

"Then I'll treat you to a popsicle." Jiang Chen put his hand into He Chuan's collar on the back of his neck, touching the hottest skin.

He Chuan shrank his neck from the cold, raised his elbow to push away his arm, said "How old are you", and not to be outdone, reached into Jiang Chen's clothes.

Jiang Chen felt a chill in his stomach, and quickly curled up to grab He Chuan's arm and push it out, "Cool, cool, cool!!!!"

"Ah! Ah! Oops! Hiss—"

He Chuan is a dog, if he sticks in the ice, he forgets it, but he still touches it up, even if he touches it, he still rubs it...

At this moment, someone knocked on the dormitory door, and Shen Chong outside said, "I'm so stupid! What are you two doing! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Shen Chong who was outside said, "Fuck!

"You shouldn't be a fart! This idiot He Chuan insists on freezing me with his hands!" Jiang Chen pulled He Chuan's hand out of his clothes and went to open the door.

"I didn't expect He Chuan to be so childish? Hahaha! Pfft... Jiang Chen's face turned red with anger." Shen Chong said.

He Chuan took a sip of water casually, "You don't understand the fun."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Shen Chong: "I don't understand? I also played when I was young!"

He Chuan shook his head with a look of being unable to explain.

"I can understand now by feeling it." Shen Chong said as he wanted to put his hand into Jiang Chen's collar.

"I'll fuck you!" Jiang Chen slapped Shen Chong's hand away fiercely, "What are you doing here? It's okay, go away."

"Let He Chuan touch it? Don't let me touch it?" Shen Chong looked heartbroken.

Jiang Chen laughed stiffly, "If you can handle him, he can touch you."

"Forget it, I'm here to borrow a power bank. My phone is out of battery." Shen Chong shook his phone.

Jiang Chen went to He Chuan's cabinet with ease, found a power bank and handed it to Shen Chong, asking him to return it tomorrow.

"Isn't that He Chuan's locker? Why are you digging through your own locker?" Shen Chong glanced at the power bank in his hand and said in a daze.

Jiang Chen: "You still expect He Chuan to get it for you?"

"... also." Shen Chong went back to his bedroom.

The two of them have heated up a lot from this back and forth, and after washing up, they will review as usual until it's time to go to bed.

"Brother." He Chuan capped his pen, closed the book, and looked at Jiang Chen through a desk lamp.

Whenever He Chuan calls this title, it means that he wants to do something, Jiang Chen looks warily at the smiling person, "What are you doing?"

"I am cold."

"so?"

"Shall we sleep together tonight?"

"It's too crowded." Jiang Chen finished packing his books and went back to bed.

He Chuan followed him into bed with a sullen face, "Squeeze to keep warm."

"Wear more tomorrow." Jiang Chen refused to share the same bed on the surface, but when He Chuan really lay down, he held He Chuan's hand and tried to spread some warmth.

He Chuan suddenly said, "Your feet are so cold."

"Go back to your bed if you feel cold."

"My warmth." He Chuan said, sticking it tighter.

As soon as the person moved, the bed creaked, He Chuan moved again, and the iron bed shook accordingly.

Jiang Chen knew he was joking, "Can you be quieter?"

"Ah."

After searching for the meaning of Christmas, Jiang Chen, who said it was not Christmas, made up his mind to buy a small gift for He Chuan.

Just give them gloves and scarves in winter—He Chuan, who likes to pretend, will definitely show his good-looking hands, and only put them in his pockets when it's extremely cold.

How about a scarf?

Jiang Chen remembered the comment he saw last time: Giving a scarf is easy to break up

He went to Baidu to ask why the scarf must be broken up.

The answer popped up right away.

First, the heat is lost: couples want to use themselves to warm each other.

Second, make the other person feel suffocated: it will make the other half feel that you want to control and bind him, so that he can't breathe and escape.

Third, give the other party an excuse to let go: they don't know how to use their hands to warm their necks.

Jiang Chen: "..."

The first one barely makes sense, but the latter two are too funny——

He didn't believe in evil, so he went directly to the store on the weekend and bought a black scarf, put it in a gift bag, and then secretly put it in the cabinet in the bedroom.

On Christmas Eve, the English teacher gave everyone an apple, and played "True Love Actually" in the evening self-study.

As soon as the lights are turned off, the light on the multimedia screen suddenly becomes conspicuous.

As soon as the teacher left, everyone began to whisper in the dark classroom.

Jiang Chen heard the politics class representative say again: "I'm speechless, it's Christmas Eve, and the person I like hasn't come to me yet."

The female deskmate also comforted her: "He is stupid and doesn't know how to take the initiative."

"Oh~~~"

Shen Chong was complaining: "Why are Christmas Eve and Christmas on Monday and Tuesday respectively! I can't even go out to play."

There is also a female classmate who is about to sneak out of the classroom to deliver milk tea to the person she likes to confess her love. She was too shy to take a step as soon as she left her seat. She stood in the aisle of the classroom, while the girls in the back row kept giving Encourage and support.

"Keep your voice down!" The class committee yelled.

The noise in the class suddenly became quieter by several degrees. Under everyone's gaze, the girl ran to the opposite classroom with milk tea.

When she came back, she rushed back to her seat, and everyone hurriedly asked how the situation was.

Jiang Chen also turned his head. Although he couldn't see the facial features clearly, the girl's smile was still obvious. She stomped her feet excitedly, "He agreed! He agreed! Ahh——"

The female deskmate in the back seat: "Look at others, and then look at you."

Politics class representative: "Oh, you are so annoying!"

The class committee yelled again: "Be quiet, okay!"

Bai Heyi wrote Christmas greeting cards to each of his friends and quietly handed them out to everyone.

After Jiang Chen received the greeting card, he was still a little embarrassed. After all, he hadn't prepared anything, so he could only say "thank you".

Bai He said softly, "You're welcome."

After Baihe left, Shen Chong leaned over and asked, "Hey, what do you think?"

"I think it's pretty good. He's kind and considerate?"

"Isn't that flattering?"

"He's quite likable." Although Jiang Chen didn't have much contact with him, he could tell that this man had a delicate mind.

Shen Chong smiled and asked, "Do you like it?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chen became cautious.

The meaning of this word is somewhat ambiguous, if it is the liking between friends, it can barely be justified, but with the emotion between lovers, if he says "yes", he will not be able to coax He Chuan for several days——

"It depends on how you understand it." Shen Chong spoke very cleverly, not telling the truth is equivalent to leaving a way out for both of them, so that it is not so embarrassing.

Jiang Chen saw the seemingly inadvertent glance from the other side of the podium, obviously He Chuan heard their conversation, so he had no choice but to promise: "Don't dare, don't dare to like..."

"what?"

Jiang Chen turned his back and pretended to watch the movie seriously, and refused to communicate with Shen Chong again.Why does this Shen Chong keep pushing him into the fire pit——

After watching the movie, self-study is almost late and class is over. The two left the classroom together and prepared to go back to bed. Shen Chong separated them from behind and squeezed them between the two, putting their arms on their shoulders, "Dude, don't you celebrate Christmas?" ?”

"but."

"Do not."

The light was too dim, Shen Chong didn't notice the displeasure on He Chuan's face at all, and sighed, "I don't understand romance."

Jiang Chen noticed He Chuan's expression, "Shen Chong, put your hands down—"

"why?"

"I'm afraid that He Chuan will hit you..."

After being reminded by Jiang Chen, Shen Chong finally noticed the word "uncomfortable" written on He Chuan's face, and he hurriedly took his hand away, "Who messed with him?"

Jiang Chen: "You."

"Just because I said you guys are not romantic?" Shen Chong angrily threw down the sentence "Careful", and ran to chase after Bai Heyi who was ahead.

The two of them watched Shen Chong stick to Bai Heyi again, and Bai Heyi dodged Shen Chong's embrace slightly.

He Chuan asked: "What did Bai Heyi write on your greeting card?"

"Just Merry Christmas, how about you?" Jiang Chen saw that Bai Heyi also handed a greeting card to He Chuan.

"Same."

In fact, the greeting card Jiang Chen received also said "one of the gentlest people I have met", but he didn't dare to say it, after all, the vinegar smelled sour tonight.

"Where's the apple from the teacher?" Jiang Chen took out the apple from his bag and put it on the bedroom table, "It's too cold and I don't even want to eat it."

"Here." He Chuan also took out an apple of about the same size from his bag, and put it next to Jiang Chen's apple, "I don't want to eat it either."

Two red apples close together, the oval sticker of "Red Fuji" has not been torn off.Jiang Chen said, "Then put it there. Eat it if you want."

"Ah."

The two of them turned on the lights and did their homework as usual, but this time Jiang Chen paid special attention to the time, trying to hand over the Christmas present to He Chuan at twelve o'clock.

At 59:[-], He Chuan stretched his waist and turned to face the cabinet. Jiang Chen also took the opportunity to get the gift bag.

Turning around again, the two faced each other with gift bags in their hands, and both took out a scarf from the bag.

The air was silent for a moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing first, "Put each other on?"

"it is good."

Jiang Chen walked towards He Chuan, and wrapped the scarf around his neck, thinking that just now Shen Chong was scolding the two who didn't know how to be romantic for Christmas, but now they are giving gifts to each other.

He looked at He Chuan who had put on the scarf, and finally felt a little bit wintery. This man matched with any gift, and said brightly, "Merry Christmas, a man who doesn't understand romance."

He Chuan first put a gray scarf around Jiang Chen's neck, pulled him into his arms, crossed the two ends behind him, and wrapped his arms around his waist, with endless smiles in his eyes, "Merry Christmas, A duplicity man."

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