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The door was suddenly opened.

A familiar figure came out from a blind spot in sight, wearing a white T-shirt and shorts, with a few light yellow cat hairs on the cuffs and trouser legs, bare feet without socks.

"Don't call me if you don't ring the doorbell. Why are you staring blankly at the door?" Mingxiu glanced at Chen Cang, who was still in a daze, like a fool, and then took a step back to make room for the door. He naturally opened the shoe cabinet and looked inside. Find a pair of slippers, "Hurry up and change your shoes and come in, oh, be careful, Tabby is in a bad mood today."

With that said, he turned and walked back.

Chen Cang was still in a daze, looking at Mingxiu's back for a long time but couldn't recover.

Of course he knew that Tabby was the irascible orange cat of Ming Xiu's family, but the question was how could he appear here, and how could Xiao Ming appear here, shouldn't they... wait, what should they be?

Chen Cang's thinking froze for a moment, and when he resumed, he naturally missed these questions.

He remembered that today was noon on Sunday, and classes would start tomorrow, and he had played basketball with his friends for a day and a half, and hadn't done any homework, so he simply came to Mingxiu's house to copy...ah no, it was homework.

"Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, there is still food in the kitchen. You can serve it yourself." Mingxiu's voice came from the bedroom, a little hoarse as before.

Having been a classmate and a neighbor for more than ten years, Chen Cang only knew a lot about Mingxiu, and immediately heard that Mingxiu was a sign of a cold, and then saw that the window of Mingxiu's bedroom was wide open, thinking that it was when he was sleeping last night. The wind blows and catches cold.

"I've eaten, but it's you," Chen Cang walked around the kitchen, found a cup familiarly, poured a cup of hot water, and brought it to Mingxiu's bedroom, "Have you taken your medicine?"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Mingxiu sitting in front of the desk with a glass cup in his arms. He seemed very honest but nodded helplessly and said, "I've eaten. I'm drinking more hot water." Don't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not a child, and you're not my mother, why bother so much."

Hearing the familiar complaint, Chen Cang felt like crying for a moment.

The tears rising from his chest came suddenly and for no reason, rushing straight into his throat domineeringly, and occupied his nasal cavity and eye sockets in a blink of an eye.

He hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip of water to cover it up, but the hot water was really hot, and Chen Cang almost jumped up from the heat.

"What's the matter with you today?" Mingxiu looked at him with a surprised face, and took out a few tissues to help him wipe the splashed water on his body, "I didn't sleep enough or I was sick, how come I'm more stupid than before."

"I haven't asked you what's going on, but you know you've taken medicine. Didn't you say that only idiots catch a cold, so you don't admit it every time you catch a cold, and don't take medicine?"

"Is there? Why don't I remember." Mingxiu coughed, and changed his posture a little unnaturally, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start learning quickly."

Chen Cang glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that his good friend was a little weird today.

He took out the textbook and the test paper issued last week from his schoolbag, looking at the topics above, Chen Cang felt quite unfamiliar, as if he hadn’t read a book for a long time, and he had to work hard to recall it vaguely. Get some relevant knowledge points, and it's still a piecemeal kind.

Formulas, theorems, this constant and that constant, find the reciprocal of this, and then take the maximum value...

Chen Cang was at a loss when he heard it, and he suddenly felt as if he understood it but felt lonely after hearing it.

After going through the paper roughly, especially after finishing the next few big questions, the expression on Mingxiu's face became even weirder. He looked at Chen Cang without blinking, and said deeply: "To be honest, I don't know how to Tell your uncle and aunt, did you cheat on the exam?"

"Ah?" Chen Cang was stunned.

Mingxiu slapped the paper, "Otherwise, you can still take the [-] test at your level? It's almost the same without the fifty."

Chen Cang rubbed his nose, and said a little embarrassingly: "I can't, I just haven't read a book these two days, and I kind of forgot."

"You're so forgetful...then you'd better remember it quickly," Mingxiu said, "Next week is the academic proficiency test. You shouldn't forget this too, right?"

"..."

Mingxiu was shocked: "So you really forgot?!"

"Haha, haha," Chen Cang laughed dryly. Although he was surprised that he had forgotten such an important thing, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him. "Come on, correct the wrong question first, I'm ready!"

In the middle of the bedroom is a horizontal table with a light blue desk lamp on it, which were birthday presents Mingxiu received when he was eleven and twelve years old respectively.

Since these two gifts, this table has become a fixed study position for two people.When they were young, they still needed to move a stool to sit on. Now that they have grown up, they have become tall and long-legged teenagers, and they simply sit cross-legged like that.

Mingxiu's grades are very good, with close to full marks in every subject, and the last exam is of course no exception.He had nothing wrong to correct, and he finished his homework early, so he took the textbook and began to preview the content later, and kept an eye on Chen Cang so that he wouldn't miss out.

However, the person who deserted today seemed to be Mingxiu himself.

The phone on the table kept vibrating, and new messages kept coming in.

Mingxiu picked it up from time to time to take a look, and then put it down after replying, but picked it up again after a while.

"Who are you chatting with?" For some reason, Chen Cang felt uncomfortable. He threw the pen away and asked angrily.

"No one." Mingxiu said calmly, "A friend."

"Which friend, when did you meet, do I know you?"

Mingxiu paused, and looked at him with a strange expression, "Chen Cang, be honest, do you really want to be my mother so much?"

However, Chen Cang became even more irritable. He slapped the table suddenly, and his tone became quite severe: "I'm not joking with you, hurry up and say it!"

"..."

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

After a moment of silence, the two teenagers stared angrily, neither of them willing to speak first.

Suddenly, Chen Cang moved.

He stood up suddenly, leaned over from the opposite side, then stretched out his long arms, and snatched his mobile phone before Mingxiu could react.

Friends who have been friends for more than ten years, knowing the other party's lock screen password is simply a normal thing.

"You're sick! Give me back the phone!" Mingxiu said anxiously, reaching out to snatch it.

It's a pity that the gap between him and his friend is very obvious in terms of size and strength. A meeting between two people is equivalent to a scholar meeting a soldier. It may be easier for Chen Cang to tease him than the orange cat Tiger Ban.

Realizing this, Mingxiu was instantly discouraged. Fortunately, he thought he was open-minded. He had no puppy love, no online dating, and there was nothing ulterior in his phone. He simply sat back in his seat, but he couldn't help getting angry.

But Chen Cang, who glanced at the WeChat chat history, was even angrier than him.

[Berlusconi: Are you free today, do you want to come out to play]

[Mingxiu: No, thank you, I need to do my homework]

[Berlusconi: Haven't you finished writing the kid, do you want me to write it for you? ]

[Mingxiu: With all due respect, I don’t really believe that you can write domestic high school homework]

[Berlusconi: That's true...but I don't believe you didn't finish your homework and don't want to come out?Still don't want to come out with me? ]

[Berlusconi: Don't worry, I'm really not a bad person. Didn't I prove it last time?]

[Berlusconi: Before you said that you wanted to visit the game company, I said hello to my friend, you can go today]

Berlusconi.

This name pierced into Chen Cang's eyes and heart like a sharp knife.

The severe pain was accompanied by the anger that wanted to destroy everything. Chen Cang took a deep breath to restrain himself, stared at Mingxiu closely and asked, "Who is this person?!"

While asking questions, a foreigner's face with high nose and deep eyes, blue eyes, and a smile like a tiger teasing its prey seemed to flash in his mind.

Mingxiu couldn't understand why his friend was going crazy. He paused for a moment before he said, "It's just a friend. He is a former student of Mr. Chen."

"What kind of friend? It's just a foreign dog. Does he deserve to be your friend?" Chen Cang sneered, "I still want you to go out, let him dream."

"You know him?" Mingxiu was a little surprised.

Just as Chen Cang knew him, he also knew Chen Cang very well.Chen Cang is bright and optimistic, has a good temper, and can get along well with everyone around him. He has never seen Chen Cang so angry.

"I don't know him, but he is not a good person!" Chen Cang said, "Don't associate with him in the future, delete him, delete him now."

He handed the phone back, but Mingxiu didn't move it.

Chen Cang became even more irritable, and a sense of crisis surrounded him.

"Xiao Ming, can you listen to me?! I won't harm you, but he will! He will kill—"

The angry words stopped abruptly, and Chen Cang was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized what he said, but then he fell into confusion again, why did he say that?

"What are you talking about?" Mingxiu said incredulously, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"..."

"And don't you think you're a bit strange? You obviously don't know him, so why are you so hostile to him?" Ming Xiu said, he looked at Chen Cang, breathed a sigh of relief and then said seriously, "You are mine. Good friends, but I can have other friends too, can't I?"

Huge frustration filled every crack in the air. Chen Cang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

He himself didn't know what kind of madness he was going through.

He just didn't want Mingxiu to get too close to this man named Berlusconi. He had a very bad premonition about it, so bad that even his soul was trembling, and he was crying silently, reminding him of what he was about to lose.

The phone vibrated again.

A new message pops up on the lock screen.

[Berlusconi: If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your acquiescence. I’ll pick you up now. How about having a meal together? ]

"In addition, I think I should agree to him, because I really want to go to that game company, that is, the game that made "Carnival Eden", and I want to work there in the future." Mingxiu said,

Then he took the phone and seriously typed a sentence into the dialog box: "Okay, thank you if I don't trouble you."

The reply came almost immediately.

[Berlusconi: No trouble, see you later :)]