“…”

Chen Rang looked at her for a few seconds, but without saying a word, he turned back calmly.

Everything he did was orderly, and although he was stared at Qi Huan's extremely disturbed gaze, he did not make any mistake at all.

Three dishes and one soup, steaming and fragrant.

When he sat down, Qi Huan exclaimed, "A pair of bowls and chopsticks?"

"I've eaten it." Chen Rang said.

In the evening, she followed him all the way. He had been eating outside before, but he still had to go into the kitchen when he came back.

He sat down opposite the table, leaned against the back of the chair, and lowered his eyes to play with his cell phone.

Qi Huan held the chopsticks, touched the edge of the bowl, and looked at him while eating.

For a moment, only the slight movements of her eating and the sound effects made by his mobile game.

After tasting the first bite with expectations and doubts, Qi Huan immediately had an idea of ​​Chen Rang's cooking skills. It seems that he really cooks very often. She is either an expert and can't say anything. A simple and crude sentence is delicious.

After eating the meal almost the same, he played the third game. After a long time of silence, Qi Huan picked up the cup to drink water, broke the silence, and praised him: "This dish is delicious, and that dish is also-and the water chestnut! They are all very delicious."

Chen Rang is neither salty nor light: "Yes."

She praised her: "I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking!" She paused and smiled even more, "I must be very happy to live with you."

A chaotic sound effect was heard from the phone, and Chen asked his fingers to hit the screen quickly. He raised his eyes to look at her: "I have happier living with me, do you want to try it?"

"..." Qi Huan choked.

Before he could react, he had already gotten up and went back to the room: "Wash the dishes after eating."

Leaving her, his face turned red inexplicably by his obviously normal words.

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Qi Huan came to Chen Rang's house for the first time and finally knew what his room looked like.

It is clean, without any extra decoration or layout. The bookcase displays all kinds of books, which are not very new, and he probably has read them all.

There are stacks of exercise books piled up on the desk. Although No. 1 Middle School is a public and a private school, the teaching materials used by both Hecheng schools are almost the same, and she has several books.

Chen Rang sat on the head of the bed to play games. After watching for a while, he was neither sitting nor standing.

"You shook my eyes so dizzy." He didn't raise his head.

"..." Qi Huan wanted to say, "Where did you look at me?" After complaining in his heart, he sat down at his desk.

She sat sideways, her hands resting on the back of the chair, her chin pressed her arms and stared at the bed.

The room was very quiet, and there was no movement except for the sound of him playing games.

He had no intention of talking to her either.

It was getting late and it was time to go home. Qi Huan stayed for a few minutes. Seeing that he seemed to have finished a game, he was about to say he left when footsteps came from outside.

Some people went upstairs and there were voices.

She paused.

"It's your parents..."

Chen Rang's face darkened and suddenly changed. Before she could finish her words, she threw down her cell phone and stood up and walked out.

"Stay and don't come out."

He went out and shook the door a little heavy. Qi Huan stood up, a little stunned.

Soon, there was a quarrel outside, and Chen Rang and a man's voice mixed with a woman's voice, but it disappeared soon, leaving only the man's deep voice.

The more noisy it becomes, the more intense it becomes.

Qi Huan stood there blankly, trying to go out to see what was going on, but it was difficult to move.

Chen Rang said she would stay here.

Time is long, because the unknown becomes even more difficult.

When she was about to be unable to help it, the door suddenly opened, and Chen Rang, who had a cold face, came in, and the movement of slamming the door was heavier than when he went out.

"Chen Rang..." Qi Huan shouted in panic.

He glanced at her, but it didn't improve much, his lips tightly pursed.

"you……"

"I don't want to talk now." He sat down on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes.

Qi Huan had to keep silent.

The people outside didn't know who it was, and didn't know what the situation was now, and he didn't say a word. Qi Huan didn't know whether to leave or stay.

After silence, she mustered up the courage to speak out: "It's very late, I want to go home...what happened outside?"

Going home at this stall is just an excuse, and she wants to ask clearly what's going on.

Chen Rang raised his eyes, his eyes were heavy.

Before he could answer, there was a "bang bang" sound outside the door.

"Chen Rang! Get out of here!"

Qi Huan changed his face because of this rough and unceremonious tone and looked at Chen Rang.

Chen Rang got up and went to open the door suddenly, "It's you who should get out of here-"

In the flash of lightning, Qi Huan saw the man's clothes outside clearly, and he raised his hand and waved it to Chen Rang.

He was steadily caught by Chen Rang.

He pinched the man's wrist and pushed it, and the man staggered and hit the outside wall.

"You might as well die outside because you're so drunk."

Qi Huan was frightened by the coldness in his sarcastic words and the situation in front of him, and he stumbled: "Chen Rang..."

Chen Jianrong rarely stays at home, but Chen Rang didn't expect him to come back. He was drunk and even brought a woman with a demonic spirit.

I had a fight in the living room outside, and the woman saw that the father and son were about to start and left with her bag in disappointment.

Chen Jianrong was so angry that he was overwhelmed by alcohol. Chen Rang pushed his shoulders to the wall, and he felt sore. When he heard the tender voice in his room, he looked over with his scarlet drunk eyes.

Seeing that it was a woman, he gritted his teeth and spat on the spot.

Chen Rang was about to close the door with a calm face, and Chen Jianrong pushed it away suddenly.

"Dog thing! If you are older, you won't learn well-"

Chen Jianrong was drunk and attacked, and reached out to Chen Rang and was about to start.

They pushed and shoved, Chen Jianrong was unconscious, and the more he pushed and moved closer to Qi Huan.

Qi Huan subconsciously retreated.

"You sleep with women every day, but you'll bring your daughter back and mess with me before you even grow your hair! I'll kill you, the little beast--!"

Disciplining Chen Rang is just a sentence, and Chen Jianrong is purely drunk and crazy.

They really started to fight.

Qi Huan was stunned and was accidentally affected. He hit Chen Rang's desk and whispered softly.

Chen Jianrong narrowed his eyes, shaking his steps, and reached out to touch Qi Huan with his naked eyes, and Chen Rang pushed him away.

Suddenly, before he could react, Qi Huan was pulled into his arms by Chen Rang.

The tip of his nose was pressed against his chest.

She was stunned.

His hand clasped the back of her head, protected her, and responded to Chen Jianhong with the other hand.

Qi Huan was pressed sideways in Chen Rang's arms, and he could feel his pulse, hear his heartbeat, and the movements of him and Chen Jianrong's one-handed argument were led by him and he staggered.

"Get out!" He gritted his teeth and scolded him with a chill.

Before she could fully recover, Chen Jianrong had been pushed to the ground.

Chen Rang protected her and walked out of the room quickly, went to the living room to let go, instead pulling her wrist and pulling her downstairs.

She trotted, unable to keep up with his pace.

When he arrived at the gate on the first floor, Chen Rang let her go.

"You go, it's very late."

"Chen Rang..." Qi Huan looked at him, trying to speak, his throat seemed to be stuck.

No one chased him upstairs, there was no movement. I don’t know what happened to the man after he hit the wall and fell to the ground, nor do I know what would happen if Chen Rang went up again.

He stood by the door, under the dark night, without expression.

"Let's go."
To be continued...