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    "Why is it different?!" Hearing this, Song Mian's eyes brightened instantly, and his whole body became excited, "Brother Chen, tell me quickly, why is it different?"

    "Tsk, are you finished?" Shen Lan frowned and put down her pen. When she looked up, she saw a figure walking in from the door of the classroom. "Hurry up and go back to your seat, Sister Ting is here."

    "Don't change the subject, it's not time yet, why are you...fucking!"

    Song Mian turned his head while talking, and before he finished speaking, he met Lin Ting's half-smiling eyes.

    "What are you talking about, so happy, why don't you share with me too?"

    "No, no, no, hello sister Ting, hello sister Ting."

    He stood up from the stool in a panic, and walked towards his position while waving his hands, his entire face was almost flushed red.

    Shen Lan held back a smile to see Song Mian slumped, just as she was about to lower her head to do a question, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of He Chen's hesitant expression next to her.

    "What's the matter?" Shen Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at He Chen with some doubts in her eyes.

    However, He Chen didn't answer his question, he just looked at Shen Lan silently, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head and wrote the question.

    Shen Lan:?

    baffling.

    The short time of free activities ended soon, and the students of the second year of high school returned to their busy study life.

    In order to avoid embarrassment at the upcoming freshman party, Shen Lan and He Chen spent a lot of time practicing, and finally corrected Shen Lan's strong personal style before the rehearsal.

    Thursday night is the last rehearsal time, and the only rehearsal with makeup.

    The corresponding instructor handed them the white shirt and black suit pants prepared in advance. As soon as they walked to the changing room, they were almost hit by people who rushed out of the room.

    "Be careful, frizzy."

    "Understood, thank you teacher!"

    A few boys in sportswear were playing and running downstairs in a hurry. When the teacher who maintained order saw them coming, he stepped forward and said, "Are you also here for the rehearsal?"

    "Now there is only one cubicle left. The other cubicles are filled with a group of young girls. It may take a while to change clothes. The rehearsal is about to start. Why don't you two boys make do?"

    "It just so happens that this classmate's arm is not very convenient for me, and you are on the same show, so I can help you."

    "It's okay, just wait..."

    "Okay." Before He Chen could finish speaking, Shen Lan agreed first, "Then please, teacher, take us to the empty cubicle."

    "Okay, then you two come with me."

    After finishing speaking, the teacher on duty turned around and walked towards the changing room. Shen Lan followed the teacher and was about to enter the changing room as well, but she didn't want to turn around and find that He Chen hadn't followed.

    He took two steps back and came out of the room. Seeing that He Chen was still standing there, he felt puzzled: "What are you doing standing there, come in and change!"

    He Chen quietly looked at the clothes in his hand, and after a while he sighed helplessly: "Here we are."

    Two teenage boys crammed into the changing room, making the already small space even more cramped.

    Shen Lan was worried that he would accidentally touch He Chen's left arm while changing clothes, which would make him hurt even more, so she decided to help He Chen change his clothes first.

    At the same time, He Chen was unbuttoning the buttons of his school uniform at the neckline one by one. Just as he was thinking about how to break free his left arm from the jacket, suddenly white fingers with sharp bones stretched out from behind him.

    Before he could react, the cool fingertips had already touched his throat and were even groping tentatively.

    He Chen:!

    He raised his right hand and grabbed Shen Lan's wrist, his cold tone was mixed with a little anger and an undetectable abnormality.

    "what are you doing?!"

    "Tsk, help you undress, what else can you do?"

    Shen Lan shook He Chen's wrist away impatiently, and raised her hand to touch it again: "How can you help you undress with your back to me?"

    "Hurry up, the teacher just said that the rehearsal is about to start, it's just a change of clothes, you are not a little girl, why are you tweaking?"

    "unnecessary."

    He Chen's calm and calm thoughts were rarely flustered. He pressed Shen Lan's hand again to prevent him from making trouble, but the temperature from the palm of his hand made him unable to ignore it.

    They shouldn't be.

    In order to prevent Shen Lan from getting involved again, He Chen had no choice but to speed up unbuttoning and taking off his shirt.

    He picked up the hem of his summer school uniform with one hand, and wanted to take it off with a flick of his hand. However, the small space restricted his performance.

    Since the cloth of the clothes obscured his vision, He Chen couldn't judge whether there was any shelter around him. He had just taken off halfway, when his left arm accidentally hit the wall on the left, and the sudden severe pain rushed up his nerves.his brain.

    "Well……"

    He Chen couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, and the movement of undressing suddenly stopped, while Shen Lan, who was standing behind him, saw this scene, and his face had already darkened.

    "You deserve it, who told you to show off!"

    Shen Lan frowned and muttered, reaching out her hand to turn the person around to hold the school uniform for him, and at the same time helping him take off the clothes slowly: "If it wasn't because of your arm injury, who would help you undress?"

    "Being able to have my young master serving by your side is a blessing you cultivated in your previous life. Others can't even want it. It's good for you to push me back here."

    "Is there poison or thorns on my body, which makes you so afraid to avoid it?"

    "Look, have you played it off? Just let it hurt you to death!"

    In the continuous output of Shen Lan, He Chen's school uniform was finally taken off, Shen Lan looked at his thin upper body that contained explosive power, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

    Unexpectedly, this kid He Chen looks nothing on the surface, but he has such a good figure after taking off his clothes?

    Although he had seen He Chen's figure last time when He Chen was taking a bath at Shen Lan's house, but at that time it was just a quick glance, and it was not real.

    But this time it was a close encounter. The delicate collarbone and firm abdominal muscles seemed to contain infinite power.

    He Chen looked at Shen Lan's burning eyes, and said coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

    "Ahem, why, you are a scenic spot, you need to charge tickets for a glance?"

    Shen Lan cleared her throat, and then forcibly moved her eyes away from He Chen.

    "Your figure is pretty good. Although it's still a little bit worse than mine, it's barely enough to pass the mark."

    "so?"

    "Ah?" Shen Lan was slightly taken aback, "What's the reason?"

    "my clothes."

    "Clothes?" Shen Lan lowered her head in the direction He Chen pointed, only to find that He Chen's clothes had been held in his hands at some point, "I know, I know, there are so many things."

    He bent down and folded He Chen's suit pants on top of his own clothes, and turned sideways to unfold the white shirt. The staggered positions made Shen Lan ignorant of everything behind him, and naturally missed He Chen's eyesWaves passing by in a flash.

    "Neng, here you are." Shen Lan handed the unbuttoned shirt to He Chen, "This is not a hedging, so you don't need my help?"

    "Um."

    He Chen took the clothes and put them on bit by bit, and then took off his school uniform pants to change into suit pants.

    However, when he was about to button and zip up, another problem popped up.

    He couldn't tuck his shirt all in, and he couldn't buckle his belt.

    Shen Lan on the other side watched his pause, apparently also aware of this reality.

    Could it be that he still needs to help He Chen put on his pants?!

    The author has something to say:

    Sexy Little Shen, online service.

    The second is more likely to be a little later, cuties, don’t wait too late, you can watch it tomorrow, okay, refills for you~

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