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Holding the key in his hand, hanging in the air, he was surprised why Tan Ling was waiting at his door so late, "Is there something wrong?"

"Because you don't seem to accept my invitation. Maybe I'm not sincere as the inviter." Tan Ling's smile was as gentle as ever, and Qingfeng also turned a blind eye as always, bypassing him and opening the door.

The moment Tan Ling stepped into the threshold, his eyes sank and he was fixed there. He didn't come to his senses until the wind and cold voice sounded, "Are you going in or not?"

"It's the first time I've come to your place." Tan Ling looked at Qingfeng who only poured a glass of water for himself habitually, but didn't think about pouring a glass for this guest, so he knew how unwelcome this guest was.

"Hopefully there won't be a second time."

So frank, but Tan Ling did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he just laughed it off and continued to look around the small room, but the brows were no longer so relaxed.

"This Saturday, I will wait for you at the Villa in the Mountains. I must show you my face." He said and put the beautifully wrapped gift box on the table beside him. When he was about to leave, he turned his head slightly and smiled softly. "I am waiting for you."

Qingfeng frowned and stared at that smile, without provocative meaning, as if he still had some kind of expectation, at this moment he restrained his repulsive appearance.

Perhaps because they had been rivals for too long unconsciously, Tan Ling became more and more suspicious of Qingfeng's attitude towards him, some of which were true and some false.

He still understands Tan Qingfeng's temperament, if such an arrogant person really dismisses others, he won't even pretend to be so arrogant.Every time Qingfeng treats him like this, the hidden secrets are worth exploring.

After Tan Ling left, Qingfeng reached out and took the gift box. After tearing open the package, there was a book lying quietly in the box. It was a very ordinary old book. What did this imply?

But after turning a few pages, he finally understood what the book meant.

"Grandpa..." That page is so vivid and deeply traced, it is obvious that it has been read frequently.

This is grandpa's book, with grandpa's notes on it. Tan Ling gave this book to him because he obviously knew something that Tan Xianqi and Lin Qiaohui had been trying their best to hide.This page is full of sarcasm. His name is written on it, but it has been kept by Tan Ling. If his parents saw it, Qingfeng would really look forward to it.

Unknowingly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, freezing the temperature of the entire room.

Tan Ling was provoking him, probing him like this, it seems that this kid has noticed something, but he has no evidence, waiting for Qingfeng to fall into the trap, so that he can catch a turtle in the urn, alas... In this way, he needs to think carefully , do you want to go there on Saturday?

"Qingfeng?" He was out of his mind all day, until he raised his eyes and saw Mu Su's enlarged face, and then he was so shocked that he came back to his senses, "It's done?"

"I should ask you this. You did half of the problem and started to be dazed. If it weren't for your talent, you would have been delayed by you." Mu Su folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, Qingfeng corrected the exercises he had finished. , It does seem that there is no spirit.

Seeing his appearance, Musu thought for a while and decided not to make Tan Ling's birthday any more, so as not to get angry again, but he was the one who suffered, it was not worth it... and Tan Ling's birthday was on a Saturday, that day They have an appointment, if they go to the birthday, it will be ruined again, it will not be worth it...

"Did Tan Ling look for you?" Just when Musu decided to rot this thing in his stomach, Qingfeng took the initiative to mention "I asked you to persuade me to attend his birthday party."

"What kind of birthday party is the boy having? It's hypocritical." Mu Su learned to be good, and he didn't prefer to speak for Tan Ling, and even deliberately picked the breeze to listen.

"He's very persistent. He really won't die until he reaches the Yellow River." Qingfeng today doesn't seem to be as taboo as in the past, and doesn't even show any repulsion. Looking at it, he has an inexplicable sense of excitement. Mu Su suspects that this is his illusion. ?

"Let's ignore him, we're busy on Saturday." As he spoke, Musu hung on Qingfeng's body like a koala, and lightly pecked his cheek, "Is that right?"

"Yeah." Qingfeng's smile was very listless, after hugging Musu, his thoughts drifted to other places.

Playing ball on the playground after class, sweating profusely, Mo Wen pointed to his backpack, and Mu Su walked over clearly, rummaging through it for sleeping bags and towels.

As a result, the fingertips touched a kind of boxed object, not just one, but several. When I pulled it out, I found that it was several boxes of condoms.

As soon as Mo Wen saw what Mu Su was looking down at, his face turned red, he threw the ball and rushed towards it, and Mu Su with his backpack was pressed to the ground.

"Xiao Su, listen to my explanation..." Mo Wen quickly stuffed the thing back, "I'm brother, I took my brother's backpack today, and only found this thing when I came to school."

"You say it's yours, and I won't dislike it." Mu Su didn't look surprised, but his attention fell on the boxes of condoms, "Your brother really has his. He has been in love since he was a child and grew up This thing is still there." Being ridiculed like this, Mo Wen felt his face was dull, and his expression stinks like a toilet sewer.

"Have you run out of all these boxes?" In Mo Wen's eyes, Mu Su was just worrying, and said casually, "I wish I could give it away as soon as possible. If someone finds out, they think I'm a big pervert."

"A good man will do it to the end, and I will help you share it." He said that he took two boxes and stuffed them into his wide pockets. He stopped thinking about playing golf, picked up his schoolbag, turned and left.

Seeing Musu's movements in one go, it took a long time before he realized what was wrong, and wanted to stop but was ashamed of the content: What the hell is this kid doing with these!

When Qingfeng pushed away Musu's room, Musu was sitting on the ground with his back facing him, not knowing what he was playing with. When he got closer, Musu came back to his senses and threw two long strings of red, blue, red and blue You don't need to look closely to know what it is.

"Look, look, there are so many!" Musu has no sense of shame by nature, and this kind of thing is like a treasure that can be shown to others. Do they still sit together and study the manual?

"You! Where did you come from?" Qingfeng patted his forehead, looking defeated by him.

"Hehe, I blackmailed them from Mo Wen, and his brother has a lot of them." Mu Su lowered his head and counted the number of condoms seriously, as if he was studying some academic problem.

Please really can't bear to see this aggressiveness, reach out to cover Mu Su's face, pull him up from the ground, and softly reprimanded, "Put your things away quickly, Auntie came in and found it, tell Uncle Mu that you will feel better."

"No." Mu Su stubbornly struggled to release his hand, sat in the corner and studied seriously, holding a small book in his hand, very seriously, if he was so serious about studying, he would have never had a tutoring session this time. It's over.

"It's time for us to do our homework." Afraid of being seen, Qingfeng locked the door behind him. Seeing that Musu still didn't get up, he went to him and knelt down, clasped his head and kissed him, and snatched the baby from Musu's arms. thing.

Musu was hugged by the waist and pressed against Qingfeng's body, with his toes on the floor, half-hanging on his body, "If you don't give me face, I won't give you face either." He also pretended to throw that so-called "baby" into in the trash.

"Don't." Grabbing Qingfeng's arm, with an anxious expression on his face, Qingfeng smiled triumphantly, and threw the things into his backpack, "Confiscated, so you won't be able to focus on studying every day."

"Then you have to take good care of it, if you lose it, I'll kill you!" He made a gesture to pinch Qingfeng's neck, but was pressed by a big hand and pushed onto the stool.