Su Chi came back early from the hotel, and spared no time to go back to the dormitory to get the books for class.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Zhao Yang was the only one left in the room, "Brother Chi, where did you go last night?"

Last night after the lights in the dormitory were turned off, Su Chi still didn't come back. Zhao Yang called him and the phone was turned off all the time. Worried that something happened to him, Zhao Yang almost called the police, "I'm afraid you will be abducted."

"I'm such an adult, how could I be kidnapped." Su Chi opened the bookcase to get a book.

"That's hard to say, you were abducted by someone just because you didn't keep your face right." Zhao Yang came over to his side and didn't forget to look at him again. Now the school is chatting about Su Chi in a heated manner.

"How is it possible." Before Su Chi went to university, Qin Xiao had only confessed his love to him, and Qin Xiao only used him.

Of course, it may have something to do with his high myopia, always wearing big thick glasses and not talking.After graduating from high school, Su Chi had laser surgery because he always had to push his glasses to get in the way when he played the piano.

"How can it be impossible?" Zhao Yang took out his mobile phone and turned it on for him to watch, "Here, the video of your performance last night is now uploaded everywhere on the Internet."

Zhao Yang also heard the rumors, it is said that a brokerage company has taken a fancy to Su Chi and wants to sign him to enter the entertainment industry, "Hey, didn't you receive a call from the brokerage company last night?"

Su Chi deliberately took out his mobile phone to show him, "My mobile phone ran out of battery last night, and it turned off automatically."

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get through." Zhao Yang realized later, "What did you do last night?"

"I last night..." Su Chi got stuck in the middle of the sentence. He doesn't like to lie, but he can't say that he had a room with Uncle Wen last night, right? It seems too blunt?

"Fuck! Brother Chi, did you go to the room last night?" Zhao Yang was terrified.

Su Chi:?

Does he have mind reading skills?

"You, how did you know?" Although Su Chi didn't intend to tell, but if he was discovered, there was nothing to hide.

Zhao Yang's eyes widened, and he pointed at Su Chi's chin, "Take a look here."

Su Chi touched the blush on his chin where his heart was beating, and hurried to the mirror in the bathroom.

"!"

This is to kill him!

Uncle Wen just kissed, why did he leave traces here? No wonder it hurt when he kissed last night, and he kissed for a long time.

Su Chi reached out to touch the irregular oval hickey on the chin, and the roots of his ears turned red. Uncle Wen was good or bad.

Although it is not obvious, it can still be seen clearly at a close distance. It is difficult not to be suspected if such a thing is left in this position.

Zhao Yang, who joined in the fun, followed to the bathroom, looked at Su Chi's chin and couldn't help sighing, "Brother Chi, you actually got a boyfriend so soon. What's the matter? Is it from our school?"

"It's not a boyfriend." Su Chi was annoyed by Zhao Yang's constant gossip, and he didn't want to lie, so he just casually said, "He's already working, he's much older than us, he's an uncle. Bar."

"You're not a boyfriend? Are you old?" Zhao Yang gasped, "Damn it, Brother Chi, you...have been adopted?"

Fortunately, the weather turned cold, so Su Chi took out a scarf from the closet, just enough to cover the hickey, and went out with the book in his arms.

"What are you thinking about? No." If he had to say it, he was the one who took care of and raised Uncle Wen.

"Don't guess, we are not that kind of physical relationship. He has some problems in his career and relationship, so I just help him."

"How to help? It's not about paying money and giving your body." Zhao Yang said earnestly, "Brother Chi, don't mess around, we can't be fooled by beauty and go astray."

"Okay, I see, I'm not fooling around."

Besides, Uncle Wen is not a bad person.

"Brother Chi, you are really not an ordinary person." Zhao Yang gave a thumbs up, "But it is too difficult for you, you can just study and earn money by yourself, and you have to support an old man."

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be the case.

Su Chi put the phone in the dormitory to charge, and turned it on after returning to the dormitory at noon, and then received dozens of text messages from Liang Feng.

Su Chi read two of them and called back directly.

When the phone is connected, even if the hands-free is not turned on, the voice of the other party can still achieve the effect of hands-free.

"You heartbroken man, you don't love your son anymore, you have forgotten your precious son!" Liang Feng howled ghostly on the other end of the phone.

The roommate couldn't help but cast a glance at Su Chi, who got off the bed, went to the balcony and closed the door, "No."

"Don't quibble, tell the truth, do you have another son? Is he better than me or more obedient than me, and he has kept my father away from me for so long." Liang Feng's cry was deafening, "My father used to I've never been so cold before!"

Su Chi didn't like to communicate with people since he was a child. He and Liang Feng grew up together. He has a cheerful personality and is more active in getting along with him. He is his best friend.Although Liang Feng was often talkative and noisy, Su Chi never got bored.

Even so, it still couldn't solve the problem of Su Chi's ears being deafened, so he could only comfort him: "It's not that you are busy with training recently, so I didn't bother you."

At the beginning of school, Su Chi approached Liang Feng several times, but he always said that the coach wanted to train him specially, and he really didn't have time, so he refused Su Chi.

According to Liang Feng, the coach is interested in his ability, and he has been forced to train recently to recommend him to the provincial team.

"Is there any news about your going to the provincial team?"

Liang Feng was obsessed with playing basketball since he was a child, and wanted to go professional.

When Su Chi said this, Liang Feng became more and more heartbroken, "Dad, the coach doesn't have such thoughts at all, I was cheated!"

"If he has already been selected, why does he still train me to death all day long! Although I know that I am not qualified, don't give me hope!"

So why does the coach have nothing to do for Liang Feng? Who is he to blame?

"Okay, don't be sad, you believe that I haven't forgotten you."

"But you didn't tell me about your participation in the talent contest. You just have another son outside, you heartbreaker!" Liang Feng continued to cry.

"No, you're the only one." Su Chi rubbed his aching head.

"Do you know how embarrassing I am today? How can I show my face on the basketball team in the future!"

The video of Su Chi's performance yesterday went viral on the post bars of several schools in the surrounding area. During today's training, the teammates of the basketball team dug up the video to watch.

Liang Feng recognized Su Chi in the video at a glance, excited and proud: "This is my father Su, we have been playing together since childhood!"

Obviously, the teammates didn't believe it at all, and even laughed at Liang Feng's bragging, saying how could a talented artist like Su Chi be friends with a sports student with well-developed limbs.

"Dad, they laughed at me!"

"Father vented his anger on me!"

"Father, I am not reconciled!"

At this moment, Su Chi felt that Liang Feng was at most five years old, "Then what do you think?"

"Dad, I have a basketball game this afternoon."

"Okay, let's go and watch your game." Now coaxing Liang Feng well is the biggest problem, and it's also annoying to let a boy who is two meters tall cry to him on the phone.

"That's it?" Obviously Liang Feng was still not satisfied.

"By the way, can I personally deliver towels and Coke to you?"

Su Chi heard Liang Feng say that they have a chain of contempt when playing basketball, and they like to have little fans personally handing towels and water after the game. For them, this is a very honorable thing.

"That's great, Dad, I love you!" Liang Feng was satisfied, "Dad, remember to dress handsomely, so as to blind their dog's eyes."

"Row."

Su Chi heard someone calling Liang Feng's name on the other end of the phone, as if asking him to go to training.

"Don't talk to Dad, it's two o'clock in the afternoon, in our school gymnasium, don't be late."

"In the wind and rain, my son is waiting for you at the stadium!"

"Dad, I love you!"

"Okay." Su Chi hung up the phone and checked the time before it was too late.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower first, then changed into a black sportswear and a baseball cap to the gym.

Su Chi sat in the stands and saw Liang Feng doing physical exercise with his teammates. His hat was lowered, and he didn't want to be discovered by Liang Feng too early.

Liang Feng has a flamboyant personality, and he might call him Papa Chi regardless of the audience.

It is said that Liang Feng is very famous in their school, many people know him, Su Chi doesn't want to be known with him.

The game was about to start, Liang Feng looked around and took out his mobile phone after finding no target.

One minute later, Su Chi's phone rang.

Liang Feng: "Papa Chi, are you here?"

"coming."

Liang Feng: "Where is it?"

"You play hard, I'm watching you, come on!"

Liang Feng: "I don't believe it, you lied to me again, you just don't want a son."

"You are now wearing a red No. 11 jersey, blue AJ shoes, and a black wristband on your left hand. You just pulled up your trousers 3 minutes ago, and the trousers are still left outside and have not been tucked in."

"By the way, the rope is bright orange."

Half a minute later, Su Chi saw Liang Feng sneaking his back and stuffing his trousers. A minute later, Su Chi received a text message.

Liang Feng: "...Success, I believe you are here."

"Come on, you are the best!"

Liang Feng: "Good father, my son will not embarrass you."

Liang Feng: "And Dad, remember our little secret, you must give it to me when there are the most people, don't forget Ang."

Liang Feng: "You must be more enthusiastic when you give it away, and let others know that you can't do without me."

"......OK."

Su Chi's head is getting bigger, it seems that he will be ashamed to go up.

The game officially started, Liang Feng played as the starter, and just 1 minute after the opening, he made a three-pointer.

The little girls off the field shouted like crazy.

When Liang Feng was in middle school, when he had nothing to do, La Suchi would watch him play. Most of the time, Su Chi would not refuse, but he didn’t watch him very often. He would sit aside and write songs quietly. After Liang Feng played, the two of them would play together again. go home.

But Liang Feng's skills are really good. In less than 3 minutes, he scored another goal. He even lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat and looked around the stands amidst the crowd.

Knowing that Liang Feng was looking for him, Su Chi couldn't help lowering the brim of his hat.

In the process of playing basketball, lifting clothes and wiping sweat is a unique action for most boys. During a game, Su Chi indirectly saw a lot of high-quality abdominal muscles.

But in comparison, he still prefers Uncle Wen's. The abdominal muscles of mature men who have been exercising for a long time are more flavorful than their young ones.

Uncle Wen left in such a hurry this morning that he didn't have time to see him off, and he didn't know when he would see Uncle Wen next time.

Su Chi's phone rang.

Uncle Wen: "What are you doing?"

He really wanted to do whatever he wanted, Su Chi felt elated.

He took a photo of the stadium and sent it.

"I'm watching my friend play. /Cute"

Wen Yanting: "Have you gone to grow up?"

"Well, my friend specially invited me here."

Su Chi glanced at the time, the second half of the game was coming to an end, he had to buy a bottle of soda for Liang Feng first.He bought it early, he was worried that the soda would not be iced, and Liang Feng didn't like to drink it.

"Uncle Wen, I'll go buy a Coke for my friend first, and I'll wait for you next time!"

Su Chi put back his phone, lowered his hat and walked out along the auditorium. Fortunately, there was a vending machine at the entrance of the gymnasium.

He bought an iced soda and went back just in time for the end of the game.Liang Feng and the others had already won the game by an absolute advantage. He was also selected as the MVP of the game. There were people all around the court. Su Chi really didn't want to join in the fun at this time.

He took the soda and prepared to sit back to his original seat. Su Chi's area was relatively inward, and he needed to pass through a few girls watching the game.

Su Chi apologized, and walked in with a slightly bowed body.

"Su Chi, Dad Chi, I'm here!"

Su Chi choked for breath, and he was stuck in place, not daring to move.

It's over, I'm going to die.

"Papa Chi, don't hide, I've seen you, wearing black sportswear and a baseball cap!" Liang Feng's voice broke through the gymnasium, afraid that others would not know.

"Didn't you agree to dress up and come to see me? Why are you so low-key!"

There were chattering sounds all around.

"Su Chi? Is it the Su Chi with the big voice?"

"Is it really Su Chi?"

"It should be the same name."

The two girls beside Su Chi also moved from the stands to him.

Among them, the long-haired girl said timidly, "Hello, are you really Su Chi with a big voice?"

"The one in the talent contest who plays the guqin in white?"

Su Chi: "..."

Isn't it too late to say now?

The two girls clicked on their mobile phones, enlarged the photo of Su Chi they had saved by ten times, and looked down at the brim of Su Chi's hat.

"Ahhh! It's really Su Chi, it's really you."

"Brother Su Chi, you are so cute, I like you so much!"

"Brother Su Chi, can I take a photo with you? Or sign an autograph! I'm your fan!"

All kinds of men and women were crowded around Su Chi in an instant, galloping towards him like hungry wolves.

Weak, pitiful, helpless.

Su Chi's life is about to...

"What are you doing? Don't be ashamed if you smell bad all of them."

Su Chi was wrapped around his neck by a sweaty arm, and was forcibly dragged out of the crowd, "Let me tell you, this is my Chi father, and I have to pass a test to get close to him."

Su Chi was tightly strangled by the tall Liang Feng, just wanting to disappear from this world.

The most painful thing is that Liang Feng still smells of sweat left by various boys, at least seven or eight kinds, or even more.

Weaker, more pitiful, more helpless.

Su Chi would rather be surrounded by Xiangxiang's sisters and take pictures than follow this sweaty son.

He really doesn't want this son anymore.

Liang Feng pulled him in front of the group of team members who smelled like him, and said complacently, "Look, my father Chi came to see me for the game!"

"I even bought iced Coke for me." Liang Feng snatched the Coke from Su Chi and drank half a bottle in one gulp, "The Coke that Papa Chi gave is delicious."

No matter how Liang Feng showed off in front of his teammates, the others' eyes only stopped on Su Chi, the giants with coveting eyes and sweaty smell.

Sure enough, only Uncle Wen smelled the best.

"Su, Su Chi, hello, my name is Zhang San, and I'm Liang Feng's teammate." The boy who was taller than Liang Feng wiped sweat on his buttocks, and reached out his hand to Su Chi.

"I...my name is Li Si, Liang Feng and I are close buddies!"

"And me and me. My name is Wang Wu. We live in the same dormitory, so we have a stronger relationship."

The giant hands surrounding Su Chi were slapped back one by one by Liang Feng, "Go away! Stay aside, don't try to play hooligans, and whoever is around me don't even want to touch my father Chi."

"Look at what you said, we just want to make friends." Li Si scratched his head and said cheerfully, "How about we go have a meal together and celebrate?"

Liang Feng's eyes fell on Su Chi, asking for his opinion.

It was a mistake for Su Chi to come here today, and he must not make a second mistake.

"No, I..." Su Chi saw Liang Feng's pitiful eyes, and thought of his howling this morning, "I still want to eat with you two."

Liang Feng's face that was about to slump instantly beamed with joy, like a peacock spreading its tail, he hugged Su Chi's neck again, proud and satisfied, "I'm sorry, my father Chi just wants to be with me, why are you so cool?" Why don't you rest."

After all, Liang Feng ignored the other teammates, grabbed Su Chi by the neck and led him away from the gymnasium.

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Chi broke free from Liang Feng's arms, "I'm about to be suffocated to death by you."

"Also, you really stink." Su Chi looked disgusted.

Liang Feng froze on the spot, and pulled his face together again, "Dad, you have changed, you were not like this before."

"Did you dislike your son's stink when you became popular? Heartbroken, dog man!"

Su Chi pinched the bridge of his nose, "But you really stink, if you don't believe me, smell it yourself."

Liang Feng picked up the hem of his clothes and smelled it, "Damn it, it's really, it's all the sweaty smell of those dog men."

"You wait for me to go back to the dormitory and take a shower first."

Su Chi sat casually on the bench by the flower pond, where there are few people and the environment is good, "Go."

"Aren't you with me?" Liang Feng looked eager.

"No, I won't be stopped by another group of people." Seeing that there were not many people around, Su Chi said, "I'll wait for you right here."

"Okay, my son will come as soon as he goes." Liang Feng stepped forward to grab his neck again, but was pushed away mercilessly by Su Chi.

"Come on, I'm going to study what to eat."

"Okay, Papa Chi!"

Seeing that Liang Feng had run away, Su Chi took out his mobile phone and wanted to check the nearby delicious restaurants, only to find an unread WeChat message.

Uncle Wen: "You never gave me a Coke."

Su Chi looked at Wen Yanting's reply message, although there was no emoji or any modal particles, but why did he feel that there was a sour tone between the lines.

Su Chi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and replied.

"Uncle Wen won't be jealous, right? /Naughty"

As soon as the message was sent, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he quickly clicked to withdraw.

But Wen Yanting still saw it.

Uncle Wen: "Well, I'm jealous."

The author has something to say: Oops, Uncle Wen is jealous, what should I do?

感谢在2021-12-1808:45:56~2021-12-1908:24:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: quit 7 bottles of novels tomorrow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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