Ling Yifeng leaned against the platform of the night bus and swiped his phone.

The expression on his face still looked a little cold under the warm yellow streetlights, and he pressed his fingers heavily on the screen again and again, as if venting his uncontrollable anger.

- are you not on a business trip

- Ling Yichen!

The other party's news came back quickly, and the tone was obviously not very good.

-Ling Yifeng, why did you talk to me?

Ling Yifeng sneered.

- You are not on a business trip.where have you been?

- Do I have to report to you about what I do?What, you still want to control me?

- It was you who told me that you were going on a business trip. Did I force you to report it?Don't you think you're trying to cover up?

- Ling Yifeng, if I really did something shameful, will I show my feet and let you find out?

- Don't talk about this first, first, whether you are on a business trip, and second, whether you cheated with me and Qi Ming.

-say!

There is no news from Ling Yichen.

Ling Yifeng stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and cursed secretly.

When Qi Zhongshan wiped the window sill with a napkin, he realized something was wrong.

Ling Yifeng is a careful person who is a bit obsessive-compulsive. It is almost impossible for him to leave the window open when he goes out.The rain that day was not light, but there was not much rain on the window sill, which also proved that the person who did not close the window was not Ling Yifeng.

Ling Yifeng has already asked Qi Ming, the last time he came back here was last week.The cleaners always come on weekends, unless a thief broke into the house, the only possibility is that Ling Yichen didn't go on a business trip at all, or even lived in that house all the time.

He lied to himself, and most likely Qi Ming too.If Qi Ming knew that Ling Yichen had been back, he should have said it when he asked "Did you go home today?"

Qi Zhongshan was there at that time, and Ling Yifeng's thoughts involuntarily followed Qi Zhongshan's way. When Qi Zhongshan left, he realized that there was a huge amount of information in it.

Intuition told him that this matter would not be simple.

Ling Yichen acted alone with Qi Ming without telling him, and even went home during the period, which sounds ambiguous, but his tendency to suspect was not that Ling Yichen had cheated.

Leaving aside the basis of Ling Yichen and Qi Ming's relationship, let's talk about the affair itself. They are both victims of this kind of immoral behavior. It is impossible for Ling Yichen to do such a dirty thing.And just like what Ling Yichen said, if he wanted to do this kind of thing, he wouldn't be so incompetent as to be discovered by Ling Yifeng.

It's more like worry than anger.

He was afraid that Ling Yichen would hide something from them.

Dangerous... or something that has no right or wrong, but it will definitely cause differences between him and Qi Ming, but it must be done.

Ling Yifeng let out a long breath and walked towards the school district room.

Even if he was the only one living in the school district room, he didn't really want to go to Qi Ming.To be honest, Ling Yifeng is actually a little afraid of Duan Yu, he is too capable of trouble, and he can be tossing around like a cat all night when he is caught, it is so annoying.In comparison, a quiet and densely populated school district room is more to his liking.

There are street lights along the way from the station to the school district room, and there are many students wandering outside.The shops on the street are basically open, and there are a few people who look like students gathered around on the benches by the roadside, practicing with their guitars in their arms.There are also aunts and uncles dancing in the square on the other side of the square. The sound is not very loud, probably because they are afraid of disturbing the students who are studying in the school district.The lights made everyone's shadows very long, stacked together, it seemed to be rubbing shoulders, it was very lively, and it made people feel at ease inexplicably.

Listening to the intermittent guitar sound, Ling Yifeng suddenly remembered that someone broke the news about Qi Zhongshan in the post, saying that Qi Chongshan liked to pick up scores for a while, and basically everyone asked him to help him out, and he was in a good mood He also helped to write chords, so some people suspected that he could play guitar besides the piano, but Qi Zhongshan never admitted it positively.

Ling Yifeng didn't think too much about it at the time, so he put on his vest and replied directly: "See if there are any calluses on the fingertips. Basically, if you only play the piano, your fingers will not get calluses."

As a result, one stone caused a wave of waves, and all the people who replied to him said, "Wow, you actually think you can hold his hand?" "You can't open your mouth until you can feel the calluses on his fingertips with your own hands." Ask me?" or something like that.

Only then did Ling Yifeng realize that his logic was not quite right.

He seemed to subconsciously feel that Qi Zhongshan would not hide anything from him, even if he was vague for a while, he could quickly judge the truth from the details.

But where did I get the confidence to subconsciously feel that I could understand things that Qi Zhongshan didn't want to tell outsiders in detail?

Where did he get the confidence to think that he could understand Qi Zhongshan thoroughly?

The sound of the guitar has been left far behind by Ling Yifeng, but the sound of the basketball hitting the ground is getting closer.

Ling Yifeng, who was just about to think about something else, couldn't help but think of Qi Zhongshan again.

After Ling Yifeng was aroused by the post, he went to the physical education class to watch Qi Zhongshan play basketball a few times, and found that he was really handsome on the basketball court.

Due to various reasons, Ling Yifeng himself doesn't play or watch football, so his level of layman is no different from most girls.From a layman's point of view, Qi Zhongshan plays very flashy and likes to play tricks, such as back passes and three-step layups.However, he doesn't seem to be doing it for being handsome, it seems that he is doing it entirely to show himself. It's a bit of a circle of self-cute but being found out is a sign of a big guy who has unintentionally attracted countless fans.

This feeling... well, it's also very handsome.

Qi·True·Male God·Chongshan.

The basketball court next to it is a relatively well-known night court in this area. At this time, there is still an endless stream of people playing. Ling Yifeng happened to pass by there. After walking a few steps, a ball suddenly was thrown towards him by the side of the basketball court. .

Although Ling Yifeng doesn't play ball very much, he still has the instinct of throwing and catching the ball among boys. After catching the ball, he is ready to throw it back.

"Hey buddy—" Someone shouted in the dark, but the person next to him suddenly covered his mouth, "Throw the ball to..."

"What?" Ling Yifeng didn't hear clearly.

"Just take the ball to the canteen in front of you." A tall figure stood up from the shade of the trees beside the basketball court, turned to look at the other people around him, "Stop playing, let's end."

"Xie Hao, you..." The boy over there sighed, "You keep the ball, and we'll find someone to hit it."

"This point? Looking for someone?" Xie Hao sneered, "They might think you're here to have fun."

Although Xie Hao was speaking to the people next to him, his eyes were always on Ling Yifeng.

Ling Yifeng was originally a relatively sensitive person, and at this time he had already sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he didn't make a sound, raised his head, and looked back calmly, with vigilance and defense hidden in his eyes.

Four eyes meet.

"Yi Feng, right?" After a moment of silence, Xie Hao smiled and said, "My name is Xie Hao. Nice to meet you."

The author has something to say: There is no typo, Yifeng said his name was Yifeng when he transferred to another school _(:з」∠)_

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