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"Let's eat your noodles," Kou Chen said, "I'm frightened, can my dad let me starve to death, and my sister can't let me starve to death?"

"That's what I said," Huo Ran picked up a small lump of meat, and it was a very pleasant thing to find a lump of meat that could be picked up in the sauce of the braised noodles, "No one can let you starve to death."

"Then I said swipe your card and you'll be scared like that." Kou Chen's chopsticks suddenly stretched out, and with an extremely quick and precise technique, he picked up the small lump of meat on the tip of his chopsticks.

"You..." Huo Ran watched him put the meat in his mouth, "Are you fucking starving to death now?"

"It's mushrooms, not meat." Kou Chen said.

"Fuck you." Huo Ran said.

"Really," Kou Chen looked down in his bowl, took a small piece of shiitake mushroom and put it in his bowl, "I'll return it to you, cheapskate."

"I really, really want to hit you." Huo Ran looked at him.

"But I felt I couldn't beat it," Kou Chen said, "so I decided to endure it."

"Go away," Huo Ran really had nothing to say. He threw his chopsticks and leaned back. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and finally sighed, "Hey..."

"Hurry up and eat, Captain," Kou Chen said. "Take me to practice later."

Huo Ran picked up the chopsticks and took two bites before stopping: "Who did you just call to bring someone?"

"Underworld." Kou Chen raised his eyebrows.

"...Is it okay to be realistic?" Huo Ran struggled hard not to get used to Kou Chen's bragging rights.

"Realistically," Kou Chen picked up his phone and glanced at the time, "It may take two hours for them to arrive."

"Isn't it alright to pretend to be this kind of incomprehensible in the future?" Huo Ran almost knew that the underworld didn't exist any more after hearing this, "We'll be laughed at until we graduate from college and become their classmates in every reunion when no one comes. It's a joke, even if someone really comes after two hours, who's waiting, they're all gone!"

"You don't understand this," Kou Chen picked up the last few noodles in the bowl, "In order to make us the laughing stock of every class reunion in the future, they will definitely wait."

Huo Ran didn't speak any more, holding the bowl and eating the rest of the noodles viciously.

However, although Kou Chen's words were too big, his analysis was accurate.

After eating the noodles, Liu Yu put the money on the table together, walked over, took the money and slapped it in the palm of his hand: "Where's the person you called?"

Huo Ran thought that they took Kou Chen's money away to irritate people, but when he saw this scene, he felt completely disgusted with these people.

"In the wind and rain," Kou Chen said, "I'll wait for you after the self-study class."

"Kou Chen," Li Jiaying came over, "it's not so easy to help people get ahead. Don't think that one fight can kill people. There's still a year left, and I'll play with you."

"Farewell," Kou Chen said, "my mother won't let me play with bad guys."

"Don't talk nonsense with him," Zhou Haichao said next to him and then looked at Kou Chen, "Boy, if you don't see anyone today, you're dead."

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