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Shang Mu clicked on the keyboard and typed slowly: [Say it as if you want me now. 】

The words are arrogant and awkward, in fact, even the tips of the ears are red.

Lu Fan's video call came again.

Through the window, Shang Mu saw Song Qingyun who was still sitting at the table drinking tea, and Ji Zhengchu and Grandpa who had set up the chessboard and started to play Go. He turned his back and clicked to answer again.

This time, Lu Fan was already leaning against the head of the bed, the white headphone cable fell on the black shirt, and he was still holding a stack of manuscripts. It seemed that he was still preparing for tomorrow's game.

Seeing that Shang Mu answered the phone, he straightened up and leaned back again, looking at the boy through the front camera.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" Lu Fan asked, looking probingly at Shang Mu's slightly flushed cheeks and his already flushed ears.Fingertips touched the screen, and a low laugh came through the earphones.

"Are your ears a little red?"

Although Shang Mu didn't know where the man was looking, he could feel the boy's eyes sizing him up.I could also see the person's fingertips touching it, but I didn't know where it landed.

For a moment, the blood in the whole body seemed to explode, and there were heat waves everywhere it flowed.

"Why, look at me like that..." He scratched his ears, and the sound of his mouth startled him.

He'd never heard himself so... erm, soft?No, such a sissy voice!

So sweet!How could it be so whiny!

Shang Mu fell into the infinite spit on himself, blushing even more.

"Why did you cry this morning?" Lu Fan asked.

Shang Mu lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look at him again.Unexpectedly, his eyes fell on the boy's open collar, and he saw his half-exposed collarbone, hurriedly shifted his eyes again, and stammered, "No, there is no reason... just want to cry, so cry..."

After finishing speaking, he looked behind him curiously and asked, "You really live alone? Why are you treated so well?"

Lu Fan was tired from sitting, so he changed his posture again, turned the camera to the rear, and Shang Mu's screen showed the whole picture of the room.

"Don't tell me...then ask when we meet. Check the post for the kid first." He said.

Shang Mu followed the camera and looked around the whole room. There was only a black suitcase in the tidy room, and there were a few pages of A4 paper on the desk, and the black writing on it could be vaguely seen.On it was a pen that Lu Fan often used, and there was no trace of anyone else.

"Look at it, are you satisfied, kid?" Lu Fan asked;

Turn back to the front camera and ask.

Shang Mu pursed his lips, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and acted like a baby to Lu Fan in a low voice: "Lu Fan..."

"Ok?"

"I really want to go find you now..."

Find him, stand in front of him and want to hug him, and ask him if the sentence "If you lose your temper again, I don't want you" is what you think it means.

If he doesn't lose his temper anymore, then... want him...

The boy rubbed the headphone cable in frustration, falling into regret and unable to extricate himself...

Why do you want to get angry with Lu Fan?If he hadn't lost his temper before, he wouldn't have told Song Qingyun that he would come to Grandpa and Grandma when he got off the plane...

He could obviously ask Bu Xinglang directly for Lu Fan's location, and go to look for him after getting off the plane.

Instead of being unable to do anything through a layer of screen like now.

Lu Fan saw that the child was sad, so he comforted him softly, "Study hard, see you on Monday, it won't be two days away. Isn't your home here? Is there anything you want? I'll go back and bring it to you."

——Young man——

Blunted without hesitation: "I want you."

Lu Fan, who was sitting in front of the screen, was startled for a moment, and then a shallow laugh came through the earphones: "You are really straightforward."

Shang Mu chased after him and asked him: "Is it possible, eh? Brother Lu, Brother Lu Fan..."

"We'll see each other later."

"Is it enough to meet? Is that right? Is that what you mean?"

Lu Fan gave a helpless "tsk" and said, "We'll talk about it when we meet, that means we'll talk about it after we meet, you little chatterbox."

Shang Mu's claws scratched his heart, but he was afraid that if he pushed too hard, he would be disgusted by Lu Fan.

A bunch of things he wanted to say and ask were swallowed into his stomach abruptly by himself.

Seeing that Lu Fan picked up the manuscript in his hand again, he had already begun to look, and he dared not speak even more.

On the other hand, Lu Fan, after scanning a page of the manuscript, found that the kid had been silently accompanying him, without saying a word.Can't help but ask: "Why are you so obedient now?"

The teenager pursed his lips: "I'm afraid it will affect you. Are you going to play tomorrow? Will there be a lot of pressure?"

Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I'm the team leader and I'm in charge of directing behind the scenes. I won't play tomorrow."

Shang Mu let out an "ah" in a daze, scratched his ear, "Is that so... I thought you were going to participate in the competition."

Lu Fan: "If I participate in the competition, can I have time to chat with you here?"

Shang Mu: ...

"Am I less important than debate?"

The boy nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

The young man turned into a puffer fish on the spot, both sides;

The cheeks are puffed up: "Goodbye! Marry your debate! I don't deserve it!"

Lu Fan looked at the angry young man, and smiled in a low voice: "I'm kidding, why do you believe in everything?"

Shang Mu took a deep breath, before he could complain, the balcony door suddenly opened.

Ji Zhengchu poked his head in: "Mumu, you've been on the phone for more than half an hour."

At the same time, Grandma's voice sounded: "Mumu is looking at Ah Ba again? It's not a talking breed, so don't bother it."

The parrot in the cage made an accusatory chirping sound, and jumped up and down on the horizontal bar with its toes.

Shang Mu turned back and replied in a long voice: "I know, grandma, I won't make things difficult for it."

Then he looked at Lu Fan on the screen again: "I seem to have to hang up the phone, they are calling me."

Lu Fan nodded: "Go ahead, I'll call you after my game is over. Don't lose your temper, and don't turn off your phone, be good."

The two were talking on the phone, while Ji Zhengchu was still watching.Although Ji Zhengchu couldn't hear a word of what Lu Fan said was transmitted through the earphones, Shang Mu still blushed awkwardly and said, "Okay, got it."

"Well, let's go."

Shang Mu hung up the phone reluctantly.

Since Ji Zhengchu was standing by the side, he didn't dare to act like a baby unscrupulously, so when he raised his head, he gave Ji Zhengchu a resentful look.

In the evening, everyone had dinner at Grandpa's and Grandma's house, and then Shang Mu and Ji Zhengchu did their homework together in Grandpa's study.I wrote until eleven o'clock in the evening before taking a shower and going to bed.

The next day, Song Qingyun drove the two of them to the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Q City.The uncle who opened the door also knew Shang Mu, and when he saw him, he asked for a long time: "I said I haven't seen you for a long time, so it turned out that I transferred to another school. Did you come back to see your classmates?"

Shang Mu nodded obediently: "Yes, my classmates and they are competing today, I'm here to cheer!"

The uncle nodded: "There is a competition, it will start soon, let's go in!"

Shang Mu and Ji Zhengchu responded, and rushed forward at a [-]-meter speed.Ji Zhengchu, who didn't know his way, rushed to the front and headed towards the teaching building.

Shang Mu hurriedly called the person back: "Fool Ji, where are you going! This way, this way! In the large activity room on the first floor of the library!"

The two rushed all the way, and finally arrived at the venue before the start of the game.

The rostrum has been completely arranged. The host and referee sit on the middle table, and the two groups of debaters sit on both sides.

A large banner was drawn above the rostrum, which read: National High School Debate Farewell Federation;

match...

There are two more cameras below, they are recording, and it is quite formal.

Shang Mu's original intention was to surprise Lu Fan, so he specially asked Bu Xinglang to help reserve a seat in the back row.

Unexpectedly, the team leaders of both sides sat on the sides of the referee and the host respectively, facing the audience in the audience.

Shang Mu and the others came in late, the two latecomers were very eye-catching even if they walked in with their backs bowed.

Shang Mu had just sat down in the back row, when he raised his head, without any precautions, he met Brother Lu's eyes.

He secretly yelled "Damn it", and quickly lay down on Ji Zhengchu's body: "It's over! Chuzi, did he see me?"

Ji Zhengchu: ...

Lifting his collar up: "I saw you, I saw you 100%! Are you stupid? Think you are hiding, so he doesn't know? Do you think I am a transparent person! He has already stared at me I've been watching for half a minute, get off my lap!"

Seeing that Shang Mu was still trembling and afraid to come out, he went to lift his collar again: "Mu Mu, you, you, get up quickly! Come and see your Lu Fan, is he a little angry? "

Shang Mu was a little dazed, quickly climbed out of the seat, and asked in a suspicious voice, "Angry?"

Shouldn't you be very happy and surprised, right?Why are you angry?

He adjusted his clothes, and sure enough, Lu Fan was still looking at him with cold eyes.

Shang Mu pursed his lips, curved an unnatural smile, slowly raised his left hand, and waved his fingers reservedly to greet him.

Just when the host cueed to Lu Fan's name, the boy turned his murderous eyes away.

"Now our farewell match is about to start. Although it's just an exhibition match, the two sides don't look like it's easy. Especially the hunter team of H City No. [-] Middle School, it seems that they are gearing up for it!"

The host said, then smiled and teased the audience: "Especially our leader Lu, hey, you don't know, sitting next to leader Lu, I can feel a strong murderous aura! What does leader Lu have? Do you want to talk to the opposite team?"

Lu Fan glanced calmly at the team members on his side, and tapped the table twice with his fingertips.

Then he leaned forward slightly and leaned in front of the microphone: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

Host: "Okay... yes! Team Leader Lu said that friendship comes first and competition comes second! You deserve to be Team Leader Lu who can say this sentence so murderously! Do you have anything to say from the friend on the other side? Team Leader Chen?"

Shang Mu, who was sitting under the stage, leaned close to Ji Zhengchu's ear and whispered: "I don't think his expression just now looks like friendship first, match second, he seems to be threatening his team members, and he can't kill the opponent." Yes, kill them."

Ji Zhengchu said with a serious face, "But I think he might just want to kill you."

Shang Mu: "Ji Zhengchu, I learned your mistake. Although I don't know what mistake I made for the time being, my Brother Lu is definitely reluctant to kill me, but he may kill you to vent his anger."

Ji Zhengchu: ...