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Xu Muliu met Ran Jinhua again when he went out for a run in the evening. The two of them have now sublimated into a relationship with netizens, and they can chat naturally when they meet offline.

"You don't live in Alan now?" Xu Muliu found that he could run into Ran Jinhua everywhere, but he hadn't met him at the door of his house, and the house opposite didn't seem to be inhabited during this time.

"Well, it's so deserted in such a big house and you're not here, I live alone."

"sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"I didn't tell you when I went abroad."

......

In the second year of junior high, the relationship between Xu Muliu and Ran Jinhua gradually became closer and closer. The two went to and from school together, ate together, studied together and ran together.After entering the third year of junior high school, Ran Jinhua's grades gradually improved. At that time, the relationship between Chi Antao and Xu Muliu was still very bad, and Ran Jinhua lived alone opposite Xu Muliu and felt lonely. He simply moved to Ran Jinhua's house.

"Xiao Liu, I'm hungry~ What's for dinner tonight?" The two of them would go home from school together, and would stop by the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and when they got home, Xu Muliu would cook and Ran Jinhua would wash the dishes.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Muliu stood in front of a large pile of carrots, picking and choosing.

"Eating carrots again? I don't want to eat carrots."

"How many times have I told you, don't be picky eaters."

"You are more nagging than my mother..."

Later, both of them were admitted to key high schools, but Xu Muliu was in the key class, and Ran Jinhua was only admitted to the ordinary class.The two still lived together, and Ran Jinhua took Xu Muliu to start cosplaying.

Both of them chose to shoot works that both of them liked. Influenced by the rot culture, they also made a lot of feature films of pure love, and both of them were unexpectedly interested in rot culture.

During the winter vacation of the second year of high school, Ran Jinhua and Xu Muliu had a discussion about making a feature film with a bit of a sensuality.Ran Jinhua thought it was nothing at first, after all, they were good friends who had lived under the same roof for so long, but when he tied up Xu Muliu and blindfolded him, Xu Muliu began to break out in cold sweat.

"Wait, don't take pictures yet, there seems to be something wrong with Xiao Liu's mood." Ran Jinhua noticed Xu Muliu's abnormality.

"What's wrong?" The photographer put down the camera in her hand.

"Xiao Liu? What's wrong with you? Xiao Liu?" Ran Jinhua patted Xu Muliu's shoulder, Xu Muliu trembled all over, as if he couldn't hear Ran Jinhua's voice, and didn't respond at all.

"No, don't come here..."

Ran Jinhua hugged Xu Muliu, untied the rope on his body and the cloth in front of his eyes: "Xiao Liu, look at me, I don't care what you have experienced before, it is over now. Xu Muliu! Look at me."

Xu Muliu's eyes gradually became brighter, and the makeup on the eyes was blurred by tears. The usually strong and independent person now looks vulnerable: "Brother, can you hug me? Please."

"Okay, it's okay, it's all over, good boy." Ran Jinhua hugged Xu Muliu tightly into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly, "Stop crying, it won't look good anymore."

The photographer girl standing aside: I don't have a name for the movie of the three people.

The author has something to say: I am about to start school, life is so hard, I am so tired