Cheng Xinglin successfully saw Cheng Chi's expression change from a distorted surprise of victory, to a distorted hatred of anger.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Xinglin felt a little relieved, but also a little uncomfortable.

Bloodlines are amazing things.

If it was a stranger who failed to pretend to be aggressive in front of him today, he would probably only be full of joy in his heart.

It's a pity that this is his father - used to be his father.

Therefore, it is impossible to be smooth to the end.

"Cheng Xinglin." Cheng Xinglin was still thinking, but seeing Cheng Chi's gloomy face, he asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Xinglin's thoughts were interrupted by his voice, he glanced at him, and thought again - if Jian Xing hadn't helped him evacuate the things, today he would only be more miserable in front of Cheng Chi.

When Cheng Chi did these things to him, he was always carefree and carefree.

Then what else does he have to worry about?

Cheng Xinglin looked at Cheng Chi silently for a while, and finally said: "It means, Mr. Cheng Chi, your information is very backward. I have moved to the school for almost half a year."

"You want me to move out, I have no objection, then let's talk about renting out?"

After all, Cheng Xinglin didn't care whether Cheng Chi followed or not, and walked straight to the alley of his house.

Cheng Chi stood there for a long time, but he followed Cheng Xinglin by accident.

The rental agreement here is simple, Cheng Xinglin paid another month's rent, the landlord didn't say anything, went to check the room with Cheng Xinglin, and took the key.

Cheng Xinglin took advantage of this time to go in and take out his two pots of garlic, one on the left and one on the left, and walked away from Cheng Chi.

When turning the corner, Cheng Xinglin turned his head.

Seeing Cheng Chi standing downstairs smoking a cigarette with an unhappy expression on his face made Cheng Xinglin happy instead.

He returned to the secret base with garlic in his arms, and put two pots of garlic at the door when he entered.

——The camera will be activated as soon as he enters, he doesn't want Jian Xing to worry during class time.

In the evening, after Jian Xing got out of class and went out for supper, Cheng Xinglin went out to bring Suan back.

Jian Xing was eating fried rice with eggs, when he looked up, he saw Cheng Xinglin entering the door with Suan in his arms. He stared at Suan, hesitated for a moment, and then prepared to speak.

Cheng Xinglin was thinking about what Jian Xing would say when he opened his mouth.

Are you asking him about the lease cancellation, or why did Cheng Chi come today?

However, Jian Xing didn't even ask, he took the phone closer and said seriously: "Are you sad?"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

This sentence made Cheng Xinglin almost lose his defense, he curled the corner of his mouth, trying to say it's okay, but immediately, he sighed: "Well, I'm a little sad."

Cheng Xinglin: "He came here and threatened me that he would let me quit the lease if I didn't obey. He was sad."

Jian Xing opened his mouth to comfort Cheng Xinglin.

Cheng Xinglin raised his eyes to look at Jian Xing: "However, I don't feel sad when I think that you have already helped me move the house."

The emotional leak was only for a moment, and Cheng Xinglin didn't talk about it anymore.

He just touched the two pots of lush garlic seedlings that he put on the table just now, and said to Jian Xing: "Now I just don't know how to put these two pots of garlic."

Over there, Jian Xing was silent for a while, and finally smiled: "In the cabinet is the wrought iron shelf that I put the birthday cake for you last time, you can assemble it, and you can put this."

"okay."

Cheng Xinglin found the iron shelf as Jian Xing said.

The white shelf is raised, and two pots of garlic are placed.

Cheng Xinglin turned the lens of the computer camera and showed it to Jian Xing.

The wind blew, and the garlic sprouts dangled, looking quite alive.

"It's quite a feeling." Jian Xing said.

"Yes."

While the two were talking, Mimi Ba also came back.

Jumping in through the window, stepping on a few iron clothes hangers, he directly rubbed into Cheng Xinglin's arms.

After going crazy for a whole day and not knowing where it got dirty, Cheng Xinglin hugged such a dirty thing, rubbed his hair helplessly, and said sincerely to the camera: "Senior."

"Ok?"

"It's really great to live in a secret base."

Hearing Cheng Xinglin's words, Jian Xing's throat instantly became dry.

He looked at Cheng Xinglin for a while, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be back soon."

·

However, come back before Jian Xing.

What Cheng Xinglin ushered in first was...the school's large-scale inventory of the use of vacant classrooms in the old teaching building.

I don't know which school's bored people reported it, but the school finally remembered that some of the students who had been assigned to the classrooms in their old teaching building had graduated, some were recommended, and some like Jian Xing were away all the year round.

These classrooms are either "occupied by doves and magpies' nests", or they are completely idle, and the utilization rate is not high at all.

The school checks up very quickly.

The notice was posted on the first day, and the teacher asked Cheng Xinglin to talk to him the next day.

In order to take care of Cheng Xinglin's face, it was their homeroom teacher who came to talk to him.

The homeroom teacher analyzed the situation with him politely—although he has good grades and can go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, those rooms are for the contestants after all.

He did not participate in the competition and is theoretically ineligible to use.

In a very tactful manner, he expressed the meaning of "the classroom has been reassigned and will be moved out within two days."

Cheng Xinglin knew that their homeroom teacher was also very difficult to do.

Persuaded by such a good attitude, he hardly hesitated, and immediately told the head teacher that he would move out today.

The teacher in charge breathed a sigh of relief, but also sighed at the same time.

Finally, when Cheng Xinglin said that he would ask for a class leave to pack his luggage, he very generously granted the leave.

Cheng Xinglin carried his schoolbag on his back and walked around the campus where he was attending class. It took him three times the usual time to reach the secret base.

After all, he walks slower.

The time to return the secret base will be later.

But again slowly.

This road also has an end.

Moving to the base of the old teaching building, Cheng Xinglin deliberately looked up at the window of the secret base.

When he left this morning, he didn't draw the curtains, so he could see a little green protruding from the two pots of garlic sprouts that he moved to the bedside to bask in the sun.

Cheng Xinglin stared in a daze, lowered his head, and pursed his lips slightly.

This is the first time he walked into this building without any expectations, into his and Jian Xing's secret base.

There are no people in the old teaching building during class time.

Cheng Xinglin went to cut off the switch, and then walked into the secret base.

Pulling out the suitcase that Jian Xing packed for him from home, Cheng Xinglin began to tidy it up slowly.

But after not loading much, Cheng Xinglin found that he couldn't fit it.

Jian Xing stayed in the small secret base for a year and a half, and he stayed for half a year. There are too many personal belongings, and a few random things can be filled into a whole suitcase.

There is only a set of tea sets, a few notebooks, a blanket and a pillow in the open suitcase, and there is no room for other things.

Cheng Xinglin squatted in front of the box, his hands hanging on the ground, dazed.

There are so many things left behind, how many times as many memories as the things here...?

Ask him to pack it all up in one day.

then go.

Really... is it possible?

how so.

He walked back with Suan Miao in his arms, and put on airs. The scene of Rua Maomao's day seemed to be still close in front of his eyes.

At that time, he really felt very happy.

Jian Xing also said that he would come back soon.

But in just two days, he was about to be kicked out.

When Jian Xing came back, he couldn't come back to this small secret base.

It was too hasty.

Cheng Xinglin was inexplicably reminded of a sentence he had memorized when collecting Chinese materials-good things in the world are not strong, and colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass shatters.

Help……

What about art...

Not really, really not.

Anyway, even if he didn't move today, Jian Xing would still move out after graduation.

Just a little bit ahead of time...

Cheng Xinglin sighed while comforting himself, and continued to pack his suitcase——thinking so much, why not think about where to stay tonight.

Fortunately, he has friends.

Yeduluo can make do with it.

Cheng Xinglin forced himself to think of something else to divert his attention.

He was so compulsively involved that the door was knocked several times without him noticing.

Behind him, the knock on the door became louder and louder, and Cheng Xinglin woke up from his thoughts and looked at the door.

Who is knocking at the door...?

Next user?

This too came too fast.

Cheng Xinglin sighed again, had to stand up, and went to open the door for the unexpected visitor who knocked on the door.

However, when he opened the door, Cheng Xinglin was startled—the person who came was not someone else, but the tsundere "Miss" Gu Xuefeng he met during the summer vacation.

"Why are you here..." Cheng Xinglin thought for a while, then came to his senses.

It should be that Gu Xuefeng is the freshman who will replace him and Jian Xing in this classroom.

This is also reasonable, Gu Xuefeng is indeed the most powerful math contestant in this freshman year.

Okay.

Cheng Xinglin thought.

Leaving it to Gu Xuefeng is at least a little more comfortable than handing it over to others.

Cheng Xinglin let go of the doorknob, continued to walk inside, packed his luggage, and said casually, "Come in."

As Cheng Xinglin said, he squatted on the ground.

He turned his back to the door, thinking that the eldest lady would come in soon to dislike the place, which is crappy and small, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any movement behind him.

Cheng Xinglin could only turn his head, glanced at Gu Xuefeng who was poking at the door, and asked strangely, "Why are you standing there?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Xuefeng asked back with a bad expression.

"packing luggage."

"What are you packing for?"

"Give you... space?" Cheng Xinglin felt a little strange, he thought about it, and asked, "Wait a minute, aren't you the new owner of this small classroom?"

"...It's on the list." Gu Xuefeng gritted his teeth, "That's not the point—the point is, who made you vacate? You haven't graduated yet, why should you vacate?"

"...School. I didn't graduate...but I don't qualify to use this classroom either."

"Whatever meets or doesn't meet the requirements, the school tells you to vacate and you vacate, you don't know how to fight." Gu Xuefeng became even more angry, "You are so stupid."

Before Cheng Xinglin could speak, Gu Xuefeng said suddenly again: "Anyway, you are not allowed to vacate, anyway, the person who uses this room is me, anyway, you will live in it for me. When you graduate, when will you move!"

"Anyway, I won't be able to win the IMO gold medal until you graduate—I mean, IMO competitions are held in July, it doesn't mean I can't, you know?"

If you say so confidently that you are not allowed to move with him, you will not get a gold medal until you graduate.

Cheng Xinglin was once again so cute by the eldest lady.

He was very touched and didn't know how to express it.

After staring at Gu Xuefeng for a while, Cheng Xinglin suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No, you..." Cheng Xinglin looked at Gu Xuefeng whose feet and body were outside the door frame, and asked in confusion, "Why do you have to stand at the door and talk to me?"

Hearing Cheng Xinglin say this to him, a trace of astonishment flashed in Gu Xuefeng's eyes, followed by grievance and sadness.

Then, he patted the door frame and said in a broken voice, "Because Jane Xing is not a man!!!"

……what?

Gu Xuefeng gritted his teeth: "This person asked me to ask the teacher to act like a baby and ask for this classroom, and then rent it from me. Of course, I am voluntary. I don't mind, and I don't want his money."

"As a result, this person, he directly transferred to me the IMO test question routine he summed up. This, I can only accept this."

but.

He gave too much.

Cheng Xinglin couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Xuefeng recalled the humiliation. On that day, when he saw the summary of the IMO test questions, he couldn't hold back.

Just after downloading the file, Jian Xing's message came after him: [You can open it and see if it's worth the price. 】

[Also, remember to pull to the end. 】

Gu Xuefeng pulled it to the end as he said.

Then, blood pressure spikes.

At the end of this set of notes, there is actually an agreement to buy and sell by force—[The secret base belongs to the private residence of Jian Xing and Cheng Xinglin. Once leased, no one else is allowed to enter. 】

Hearing Gu Xuefeng's description like this, Cheng Xinglin's smile subsided slightly.

From Pan Yangwen to Gu Xuefeng, Jian Xing isolated all the third parties between them outside the secret base.

An indescribable sense of security.

Cheng Xinglin restrained his smile, and slowly, another gentle smile from the heart surfaced on his face.

He recalled Jian Xing's words, and suddenly found a doubt.

"Wait a minute, you said that Jian Xing sent you a message three days ago?"

"Ah, yes."

"...At that time, did the school say to investigate?"

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