"He Chen, say it again?!"

The little hedgehog who had just died down became irritable again in an instant. Shen Lan pulled off the scarf, turned around and rushed towards He Chen, without any hesitation in his movements, directly pressing him on the bed.

"Why did you give it such a name, huh? Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

He Chen supported Shen Lan's waist with one hand, and pinched his neck with the other to prevent people from falling off him. At the same time, he still had a gentle smile on his face, and he didn't feel threatened at all.

"He looks like you, don't you think it's cute?"

"You are cute, your whole family is cute!"

The cute little hedgehog himself blushed instantly, his eyes full of embarrassment and anger.

"I warn you, quickly change its name, do you hear me, don't call it Lan Lan, let alone call it cute!"

"Oh, okay." He Chen lay relaxed on the bed, allowing Shen Lan to make trouble on him, "Don't call it Lan Lan, then I can call you that, okay?"

He Chen half propped up his body and moved close to Shen Lan's ear, his voice was unprecedentedly low and bewitching: "Lan Lan."

The short two words were like sparks thrown into the dry wood, instantly igniting Shen Lan's limbs and skeletons, his whole body was hot from inside to outside, and even his eyes didn't know where to look.

"You, don't call me that!"

"Huh? Don't like it?"

"No, just, just..."

Shen Lanhong pulled her fingers with her whole face, struggled for a while, and finally lay down on He Chen's neck as if giving up on herself, hiding all her expressions, only a low murmur remained.

"Forget it, call it whatever you like."

Anyway, as long as that person is He Chen, he will like whatever his name is.

Night fell as scheduled, and the lights outside the windows gradually lit up.

At the dining table, several people sat around together, and in front of them was a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. The steaming heat was in front of Shen Lan's eyes, blurring his vision inadvertently. It was the warmth and warmth that he had never felt in these years.Fireworks.

Qiao An is gentle but enthusiastic. She treats Shen Lan and Miaomiao meticulously and softly. Although her husband is reticent, when he looks at Qiao An, he always has a gentle smile on his face, which looks extraordinarily warm.

Even though they had only been together for half a day, Shen Lan felt that the relationship between them had been infinitely drawn closer. Before leaving, Qiao An even wrapped a red envelope for each of them, implying blessings for the new year ahead.

The pointer on the wall gradually approached the direction of twelve o'clock. Standing by the road at the entrance of Beilin Alley, Shen Lan carefully put Shen Jiamiao, who was already asleep, into the back seat of the car, then turned her head and said to the driver in the front seat:

"Uncle Li, thank you for making this trip on New Year's Eve, please wait a moment, I will leave after a few words."

"It's all right," Master Li waved his hands indifferently, "You're busy with your work, I'm not in a hurry."

He Chen stood behind Shen Lan and let his little hedgehog pull him into the alley. The lights on the side of the road were covered by layers of buildings, leaving only the hazy moonlight quietly falling on them, making each other's eyes even brighter.bright.

"I'm leaving." Shen Lan rubbed He Chen's wrist bones carefully, showing a little dependence inadvertently while speaking, "I am very happy this New Year's Eve, thank you for being with me."

After saying that, Shen Lan suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of He Chen's mouth. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she was held firmly by He Chen, and then directly crashed into his arms.

"Is this going?"

"Um?"

"However, we still have more important things to do."

Before he finished speaking, He Chen suddenly raised his hand to cover Shen Lan's eyes.

The vision was suddenly stripped away, the sensitivity of other senses rose sharply, the sound of even breathing in the ear was amplified infinitely at this moment, wrapped in the familiar clear breath, Shen Lan's heartbeat also involuntarily accelerated.

"Three, two, one..."

clang

The melodious bells echoed repeatedly in the boundless sky, and one after another shouted blessings intertwined into sounds.

In the first second of the new year, He Chen piously kissed Shen Lan's forehead, slid from the eyes to the bridge of the nose, and finally fell on the thin pale pink lips.People hug each other tightly.

"Happy New Year, my little hedgehog."

Accompanied by He Chen, this year has been much more interesting than usual, and visiting relatives and friends to pay New Year's greetings also means that the winter vacation is coming to an end.

Since Shen Lan and He Chen's final grades were among the best, their winter vacation homework was much less than others, and they had already completed all the work they did a year ago, but it was not so easy for Song Mian and the others.

In the small group formed by several people, as soon as the video call was connected, Song Mian's painful and wailing voice reached everyone's ears.

"My God, why do I still have so many homework for the winter vacation? When did I end up!"

"Brother Shen, why don't you write it for me, or you can lend me your hand."

"Well, who told you to patronize and play years ago?" Shen Lan leaned against the bed with her messy hair, and there was still a bit of waking up in her eyes, "Knowing that I have a lot of homework, I dare to keep it all.In the last few days of writing, aren’t you asking for trouble for yourself?”

"Don't mention it, I don't dare to hang around in front of my mother these days, for fear that she will find out that I haven't finished my homework."

"Hey, brother Chen, what are you writing?" Song Mian looked at He Chen with his head lowered and focused, and asked in confusion, "Could it be that the boss hasn't finished his homework yet?"

"He Chen finished writing a long time ago," Shen Lan said inadvertently, "He is now reading medical materials in English."

"Oh, so that's the case. As expected, the big boss is the big boss."

Song Mian praised He Chen, but as he spoke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked at Shen Lan with something meaningful.

"Wait, Brother Chen, when did Brother Chen finish his winter vacation homework, what material is he looking at now, how do you know these things, maybe..."

"Could it be that you are a ghost, you know it by chance!"

With a guilty conscience, Shen Lan subconsciously glanced at He Chen on the screen, and then urgently changed the subject: "Hurry up and write your homework. If you can't finish it before school starts, I will tell Aunt Zhang and let her clean you up."

"Don't! Brother Shen, I was wrong!"

Seeing his mother, Song Mian was like a mouse seeing a cat. He couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly went offline to do his homework. Only Shen Lan and He Chen were left in the video connection in the group.

At some point, He Chen on the other side of the screen had put down the materials in his hand, and was sitting at the desk quietly looking at Shen Lan, with an incomprehensible expression in his eyes.

"Why, what's the matter?"

Shen Lan subconsciously scratched her hair. For some reason, he felt a little guilty when he saw He Chen's eyes.

"Don't want them to know?"

"No, I just don't think now is the time..."

"Are you angry?" Shen Lan looked at He Chen cautiously, and seeing that he was still silent, she felt a little anxious, "I didn't mean that, and I didn't try to hide the matter between the two of us, I just,that is……"

The more anxious he was, the more he didn't know what to say, and he struggled for a long time but couldn't tell why.

The underlying emotions made Shen Lan more anxious. He obviously didn't care about other people's opinions, and he didn't have any doubts about this relationship, but at that moment just now, his first reaction was indeed to subconsciously deny it.The reflex panicked him a little.

"I see."

Seeing Shen Lan's entangled look, He Chen sighed lightly, and understood in his heart.

Although Shen Lan usually looks flamboyant and unruly, as if he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he is very afraid of getting something, especially the person or thing he cherishes the most.

Because he has experienced the feeling of gain and loss many times, and that kind of pain binds him tightly, making him dare not reach out to others easily.

"It's okay." He Chen showed a shallow smile, as if to appease Shen Lan's uneasiness, "If you don't want others to know our relationship now, I can cooperate."

"No, I didn't mean that, I..."

"Well, it's really okay, I'm not angry."

"Just, under this premise, I need you to promise me two conditions."

"What?"

"First," He Chen stretched out a finger, "You are not allowed to fight with others privately, let alone get hurt."

"Second..."

Speaking of this, He Chen suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and his deep voice came to Shen Lan's ears word by word, but in just one sentence, Shen Lan's entire face suddenly turned red, redMy earlobe is about to bleed.

"You! You simply..."

"Little hedgehog, Lan Lan, agree?"

Shen Lan: ...Fuck, why didn't he realize that He Chen was so good at it before!

After the Lantern Festival, the students officially ushered in the start of the next semester.

Getting up at 5:30 is always extremely difficult. Shen Lan lay on the bed and was repeatedly bombarded by four or five alarm clocks. She struggled for more than ten minutes before finally getting out of bed.

As a primary school student, Shen Jiamiao was still a few days away from the start of school. Shen Lan couldn't take care of her, so she had to temporarily entrust her to the neighbor's grandmother downstairs, and then rushed to school with her schoolbag.

On the first day of school, the head teacher has a lot of things to do and comes late. This time is an excellent time for students to make up for winter vacation homework.

The classroom was chaotic and noisy, those who were close were copying each other's homework, and those who couldn't copy began to fill the classroom.

The homework of all the students with similar grades in the class was basically looted. Even Shen Lan, who just entered the classroom, didn't know who had the homework passed to.

"Hey, this is going to be a war."

Shen Lan squeezed into her seat along the seam of the table. Before she sat down, she was pulled by the arm by the front table, and she met a pair of pleading eyes.

"Brother Shen, boss, can you lend me your English homework?"

"Me?" Shen Lan pointed at herself in disbelief, "How dare someone borrow my English homework these days?"

"It's okay, there are so many homework, Sister Ting can at most look at the outline, she won't approve one by one, just write it down."

"Okay, take it easy yourself."

Shen Lan hesitated for a while, and finally handed the only English homework left in her backpack to the front desk, but not long after, the other party turned around and put the homework intact on Shen Lan's desk.

"Brother Shen, it's not this one, it's that English paper."

"English paper?" Shen Lan asked suspiciously, "In our winter homework, do we still have English papers?"

"I guess it's your homework. Didn't you say that the holiday homework is divided? I shouldn't have... sloppy!"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar dark brown cover, Shen Lan's lost memories suddenly came back. He quickly reached out to touch the hole in his desk, and sure enough, he found a brand new English paper, even the column of name and class was full of blanks.blank.

How the hell does he actually have this homework!

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