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"It's the last subject, don't be nervous."

"He has nothing to be nervous about. His spoken English is almost catching up to the eighth grade. Hey, treat me to dinner after you finish the exam."

"Why should I invite you to dinner?"

"I want to invite you too, but I have no money."

"Okay, fasten your seat belt and let's go."

"After you finish the exam, ah—"

boom----

Qi Feng opened his eyes suddenly, the violent heaving of his chest and the beads of sweat on his forehead showed the impact of this dream, Qi Feng sat up covering his eyes in pain.

It's been four years, as long as he lives in this house, Qi Feng will definitely have the same dream.

Qi's mother gently knocked on the door twice: "Xiaofeng, Kangkang is here, are you up?"

Qi Feng frowned and rubbed his hair, and responded to the door. When he adjusted his mood and went out, Qi Lukang was already sitting at the dining table.

Qi Lukang is seven years older than Qi Feng, he is a child of Qi Feng's uncle's family, he was born and raised in a foreign country, and he returned to China for the first time when he was 12 years old, so Qi Feng didn't have many opportunities to get in touch with him.

To say that we are barely familiar... It should have started from the accident four years ago. At that time, Qi Lukang just returned to China to deal with some company affairs. Qi Feng's emotions have been on the verge of collapse after the incident. Qi Feng was of great help.

"Long time no see, Xiao Feng, you're graduating soon." Qi Lukang pulled a chair for Qi Feng beside him, and said, "Sit."

"Well, there is still one year." Qi Feng pressed his temple, and Qi Lukang asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"I'm not used to sleeping in a sudden change of place."

"This child." Qi's mother smiled and served food on the table, "I'm not used to sleeping on such a good bed at home, so I must say that the iron frame bed at school is comfortable."

Qi Feng put down his hands and asked, "Come back for the company's affairs?"

Qi Lukang glanced at Qi Feng and said, "Not all of them, there are still some personal matters."

"stay How long?"

"Let's see what happens. If it's quick... I'll go back next week."

Qi Feng nodded: "Where is sister-in-law, when is the due date?"

"You are willing to inquire about it." Qi's mother served the last dish and said, "I don't know how to find someone quickly, but I care about other people's children. Anyway, Kangkang already has a son. Although you are young, But you have to start thinking about it.”

Qi Feng replied indifferently, and Qi's mother said again: "Xiao Feng, don't think mom is talkative, you also know the situation of our family, the threshold is high, and..."

Qi's mother paused for a moment, then changed the topic: "So it must be carefully selected. If you are interested in something now, just tell your family that it really doesn't work, so don't waste that time."

"Understood." Qi Feng didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he brought the topic back to Qi Lukang and asked, "You were at my door after eleven o'clock last night?"

Qi Lukang nodded without changing his expression, and said, "When did you come back? It was too dark, so I might not have noticed."

"But I noticed." Qi Feng said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "There must be a girl in your car."

The chopsticks in Qi Lukang's hands froze, and Qi Feng continued to say: "Sister-in-law is pregnant, you should restrain yourself."

Hearing what Qi Feng said, Qi Lukang reluctantly felt relieved, and responded with feigned embarrassment.

After breakfast, Qi Feng was in a hurry to go back to school, Qi Lukang wanted to drive Qi Feng, Qi Feng waved his hand and refused: "No, I'm driving, and don't call me if you have nothing to do these two days, you are busy. "

Qi Lukang glanced at Qi Feng, nodded, and said, "Go, be careful on the road."

Qi Feng really didn't have any free time these two days, except that he could chat with Zhan Xingchen on WeChat at night, the rest of the time the two of them were busy with their own business.

After finally making it to Saturday, Qi Feng brought breakfast to Zhan Xingchen's house early in the morning and knocked on the door. The night before, Qi Feng had already said that he would come today, so Zhan Xingchen woke up before 07:30. As soon as he heard the knock on the door, he ran to the door immediately.

Qi Feng saw that Zhan Xingchen had already changed into clothes, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you waiting for me?"

Every time Zhan Xingchen heard Qi Feng deliberately ask such a question, he would be shy, but he would answer bravely every time, and now he nodded hurriedly and quickly brought Qi Feng a pair of slippers.

Qi Feng put the breakfast on the table, while looking at the room which was much tidier than last time, while imagining Zhan Xingchen tidying up the room before he came, the corners of his mouth kept a nice curve.

"That..." Zhan Xingchen looked at Qi Feng hesitantly, hesitated for a while, but still didn't say the rest, Qi Feng changed his expression, and said dissatisfied, "I said it last time, tell me What do you want to say?"

Zhan Xingchen scratched his head, thinking that this sentence would not make Qi Feng angry, at most it would be to lose face, so let's say it!

"That's... I, I don't have to go to the coffee shop tonight, I've made an agreement with the boss."

"Sister Sha Sha...wanted to take classes with me, so I..." Zhan Xingchen looked at Qi Feng hesitantly, "You, if you live broadcast tonight, I can... can I join you?"

"I promise, I will never speak, I will just... just watch beside you, okay?"

Qi Feng glanced at Zhan Xingchen's computer, which had obviously changed places, and was startled.His requirements for the quality of the live broadcast are actually not high, and he doesn't show his face whether it's good or bad, but it's just for a while, as long as the fans don't have much opinion, he doesn't mind.

"It's playing here, don't bother you?"

"No, don't bother." Zhan Xingchen was afraid that everything would look too deliberate, so he continued, "It's just right, I can also... learn techniques."

"Move the computer to a more comfortable place to learn technology?" Qi Feng held back his smile and walked up to Zhan Xingchen, deliberately took a step closer, and asked, "To tell the truth, if I don't tell the truth, I can leave."

"Don't!" Zhan Xingchen hurriedly said, "Just... I, I want to stay with you for a while..."

After Zhan Xingchen said this, his face turned red like a tomato in an instant, Qi Feng took a lot of effort to suppress the evil fire in his heart, and he didn't kiss him at all.

"Live broadcasting here is also fine." Qi Feng pretended to be contemplative for a while, and said, "But I usually have three rows, and suddenly I am afraid that the number of viewers will not be ideal."

Zhan Xingchen didn't expect this, and said awkwardly: "Ah... sorry, I don't know, then...then you should go with..."

"So tonight, you will live broadcast with me."

"..." Zhan Xingchen was stunned, "Me?"

"Otherwise, do you still want me to go back?"

"Of course not!" Zhan Xingchen quickly explained, "I'm just afraid that my play is too bad...it will affect you..."

"No." Qi Feng took the initiative to pull away a chair, ready to quickly get over this topic before Zhan Xingchen could react, so he said calmly, "Okay, come over for dinner."

Qi Feng usually broadcasts live at [-] o'clock on Saturday night, but considering Zhan Xingchen's rest time, he moved the time forward by two hours.

At [-]:[-], Qi Feng posted a Weibo, saying that today's live broadcast was two hours ahead of schedule, but as soon as Qi Feng posted it, Zhan Xingchen's phone dinged.

Zhan Xingchen subconsciously covered the phone screen, but when he looked up in embarrassment, he met Qi Feng's probing gaze, so Zhan Xingchen had no choice but to confess: "That... special attention, there will be a reminder..."

Qi Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhan Xingchen, and suddenly asked: "I've been forgetting to ask you, how do you know that I'm from the Seven Kings, I haven't told anyone except those in our dormitory."

"And their accounts are all for re-applying for the third row with me. There must be no one among the friends, you..." Qi Feng frowned, and asked amusedly, "Could it be that you bought the Chihuahua?"

Zhan Xingchen panicked when asked, bit his lips, hesitating whether to tell Qi Feng the truth, but if he did, the previous things would be...

Qi Feng saw Zhan Xingchen's hesitation, fearing that he would scare people into taking medicine secretly, his face softened instantly: "Don't be so nervous, just tell me if you don't want to say it, I won't force you to say it, but don't make up excuses Lied to me."

"No, no..."

"Okay, don't ask, let's play the game." Qi Feng turned on the computer and said, "It is estimated that many people will add you tonight. Set up the settings in advance to save others from annoying you."

Zhan Xingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately closed the friend application obediently, and also hid the location along the way.

On the live broadcast software, as soon as Qi Feng went online, the bullet screens were quickly posted.

[Seven Gods, do you still remember that you are a person with a live broadcast? 】

[What time will the Seven Gods broadcast live today?Those who have an exam tomorrow insist on watching it. 】

[Newcomers seek familiarity, newcomers seek familiarity. 】

[Your vest in front is red, so don't pretend to be a newcomer. 】

Qi Feng: "Those who have exams, hurry up and go to sleep. Today's replays will not be deleted."

Qi Feng's previous habit of live broadcasting was not to keep replays. He also discussed this with the platform. The platform doesn't care. Anyway, the income comes from the gifts that fans swiped during the live broadcast. After the live broadcast is over, it is up to Qi Feng whether to keep the replays The impact is not small, but it has little impact on the platform.

However, Qi Feng's fans have always been strong. Ever since they found out that Qi Feng didn't keep replays a few times ago, they organized a special team to record Qi Feng's live broadcast. They went.

But today, Qi Feng actually said that the live broadcast would not be deleted?

【real or fake?Wouldn't it be tricking us to save one day of screen recording? 】

【Seven Gods, blink if you are kidnapped. 】

[Just say it, I believe it and I lose. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh the seven gods are here! !Goodbye Feiyang! ! 】

The bullet screen was half suspicious and half applauded for Qi Feng's sudden replay behavior, but Zhan Xingchen didn't belong to either. He had joined a fan group to watch Qi Feng's screen recording, and later saw that Qi Feng was often updated in the group. Now that Qi Feng suddenly said that he wanted to keep the replay, the first question that Zhan Xingchen thought of was not why, but was it necessary for him to stay in that group?

Anyway, people are already in front of him, and it seems that he doesn't need to watch the daily life of those who don't know the truth, and... Seeing the fans in the group's obsession with Qi Feng, Zhan Xingchen is very angry every time, although that At that time, Zhan Xingchen hadn't really known Qi Feng, but he couldn't tolerate others fantasizing about Qi Feng in his heart.

At this moment, Qi Feng's mobile phone hasn't cast the screen yet. Seeing Zhan Xingchen lost in thought, he cut out the game and sent Zhan Xingchen a WeChat message. Zhan Xingchen clicked on the WeChat account, and after a second, his ears turned red. .

Qi Feng: Live broadcast with you, I can't bear to delete it.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day everyone.