That's Wen Xucong!

When he realized that the person at the door was Wen Xucong, Du Xingqing was shaken violently, almost knocking over the table, holding the desk with his knuckles turned white, Du Xingqing finally calmed down, and carefully looked at Wen Xucong at the door.

The master waved his hand and said he didn't care to let him in. Wen Xucong bowed to the master, and the hair scattered on the back fell to the chest in two strands. Yes, the hospital uniform looks more and more slimming on him, which in Du Xingqing's view is a bit weak.

Immediately Wen Xucong walked in, his jade-like face remained expressionless as usual, but before he sat down and turned around, his cold gaze swept past Du Xingqing seemingly absently.

Du Xingqing didn't know how he made it to the end of school. As soon as the bell rang, the master's voice almost fell away, and Du Xingqing had already arrived in front of Wen Xucong.

"Young Master!" Wen Xucong was packing the books, and he closed the annotations on the textbooks that said correct lower characters. He looked up at the person coming, and his voice was a little soft.

"Why do you..." Du Xingqing keenly heard the alienated tone in Wen Xucong's words, which was obviously not the case a few days ago.

"Xu Cong?" Du Xingqing called out tentatively.

"Ok?"

There was no other meaning to be heard from this sound, Du Xingqing paused, and stood there for a while, but didn't know what to say.

"Young Master Du," Wen Xucong stood up with the book in his arms, "I have nothing to do, I'm leaving first, I still have something to do at home."

"What's wrong with you?" Du Xingqing took a step forward, blocking Wen Xucong's way. He wanted to ask about the soldier's talisman, but also why he hadn't come to the academy for so many days. The words came to his lips and turned into a sentence: "Do you still remember that we are thanking you?" Is it about the government?"

"Of course I remember," Wen Xucong said calmly, standing in front of Du Xingqing, although he was not as lofty as Du Xingqing, but he was tall and straight, with excellent character: "Thank you for taking care of me during that time, and I will definitely thank you with a generous gift in the future. "

Thank me, thank me for what, a nameless fire erupted from the bottom of my heart, Du Xingqing looked at the innocuous Wen Xucong, wished to grab this man's shoulder and question loudly, fortunately he was still worried day and night, afraid that he would die What happened? I was afraid that he would be punished by his father if he didn't get the soldier talisman after returning home. In the end, it was all because of his own affection, and others sent him away with an understated gift of thanks.

"Young Master Du," Zhou Ce emerged from behind the two of them, and asked weakly, "Are you still going to the banquet at Dongnanlou?"

Zhou Ce was also very nervous, but today, on his grandmother's birthday, his father held a family banquet and told him to return home after school, but Du Xingqing hadn't answered him about going to the southeast building for a drink earlier!However, this person ran to Wen Xucong's place right after school. Zhou Ce watched for a long time from a distance, and couldn't wait any longer, so he came forward to ask a question.

However, Du Xingqing is not willing to lose his temper with Wen Xucong, but he can do it with others.

"Where are you going!" Du Xingqing was like a lit firecracker, crackling and exploding whenever he saw anyone: "I don't learn or know how to do it all day long, I just know how to eat, drink and have fun. If you really have nothing to do, wouldn't you read at home? The Analects of Confucius , Spring and Autumn, do you know how to recite female rings? Still want to play, Mr. Shang Shu has been upright all his life, so what if it is ruined by you!"

After venting, Du Xingqing walked away angrily, leaving Zhou Ce, who was stunned by the yelling, to stand in place pinching his fingers aggrieved.

"What! I just asked you if you would go, and you asked me to recite the women's ring. I am not a woman. The previous dynasty has perished, and I am still so pedantic," Zhou Ce pouted, feeling insulted: "What kind of women are you carrying? Quit, why are you so fierce."

Zhou Ce was exuding resentment. After watching Du Xingqing go out, the usually cold little prime minister turned around and faced him: "It was me who lost his temper, not you, so don't worry about it."

Wen Xucong's voice was cold and clear, like ice cubes poured into water, crisp and cool.

"Ah! Me, me, me? Hahaha," Zhou Ce turned his eyes around and found that Wen Xucong was talking to him, and waved his hands wildly: "I don't mind, I don't mind!"

"You just said you were going to the Southeast Building? What are you going to do?"

Although the young prime minister made the question sentence seem like a declarative sentence, Zhou Ce could hear Wen Xucong's different gentleness from before.

...Well, it's not that gentle, but at least it's the tone of a normal conversation.

"I, I, I see that he is not in a good mood these days, and I want to drink and play with him, hehe, let's go and play." Zhou Ce laughed.

"Oh." Wen Xucong nodded while holding the book, and walked around him to the door: "I have something to do at home, so I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye." Zhou Ce waved his paw with a mysterious expression, feeling that he was still in a dream, and Wen Xucong talked to him!

However, Zhou Ce scratched his hair, he seemed to have forgotten something, what is it?

broken!Zhou Ce ran towards the gate of the academy like his butt was on fire, birthday banquet!

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