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Outside, Chen Cheng was about to fall into a one-sided relationship, but Shen Fan was still thinking about where to buy a charging cable.

The kitchen can now smell the braised large intestine.

He sniffed it gently and found that it wasn't unpleasant, it even had a little fragrance.

But he still couldn't understand why the humans on Blue Star wanted to eat such horrific animal tissue.

And that Chen Cheng seemed a little too enthusiastic.

But it would be nice to know more about that school.

Soon, diners in the small restaurant came one after another, and Shen Fan had no time to deal with Chen Cheng, who wanted to talk to him from time to time.

Often when Chen Cheng mustered up the courage to come over, Shen Fan would be called by Sister Fang to serve the dishes and change tables.

Chen Cheng also helped, but he was obviously unskilled and would make mistakes even when ordering the dishes.

This caused Wang Yong to copy several pots again.

Normally, I would be talked about to death by Sister Fang, but today Sister Fang is particularly "gentle".

Maybe he didn't want to scare his precious son.

Chen Cheng saw Shen Fan's slender waist passing between two extremely narrow chairs.

He made some gestures with his hands and sighed.

Hold this in your hand...

Shen was very busy, and Chen Cheng was even more busy because of Chen Cheng's unhelpful help.

He didn't have time to take care of Chen Cheng, and he didn't know that Chen Cheng had already touched his waist in his mind.

Otherwise, according to his temper, he would probably be exposed.

I was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon before I had lunch.

As usual, the proprietress's family ate at a small table, while Shen Fan and others ate from a big pot.

When Chen Cheng saw Shen Fan coming over with bowls and chopsticks, he silently moved his buttocks, preparing for him to sit next to him.

Turning around, he saw Shen Fan without even looking at him, carrying the bowl and going to the alley to squat on a pony.

"Mom, they... don't we eat together?"

Chen Cheng was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry about them, they have food to eat," Sister Fang gave Chen Cheng some vegetables and said nonchalantly, "Eat more, the sausage your dad made is so delicious."

Chen Cheng was eating the very fragrant large intestine, but his eyes kept looking at the "more fragrant" Shen Fan.

The collar of Shen Fan's clothes had been washed wide and baggy, exposing one side of his collarbone.

He was still mumbling something while eating, and after a while he took out the book in his hip pocket and took a look.

Study while working, be diligent and hardworking, and the key is to look good.

The more Chen Cheng watched it, the more he liked it.

Chen Guo quickly noticed something was wrong with Chen Cheng. After all, they were both men, father and son.

What we like is somewhat hereditary.

He frowned, rocked the back of his chair and looked at Shen Fan in the alley.

He knew about Shen Fan's family background and a bit of "background". He also knew that Shen Fan had worked in a place like Fangzhou.

That's why he dared to tease.

After all, a boy from a poor family like this might have already experienced human affairs.

It's okay to have fun, but it's definitely not allowed to be emotional.

……

Shen Fan was carrying a small ancient essay on his back.

He knew every word, but not the combination.

I forgot to recite it, and then I recited it again. I was so angry that I couldn’t even eat.

Leng Buding saw that Chen Guo was still staring at him.

He felt nauseous and moved his stool closer to Wang Yong. He had already lost his appetite and didn't want to make him feel more upset.

After reluctantly finishing the meal, Shen Fan memorized something he didn't understand.

I have about two hours of free time in the afternoon,

This is the unshakable nap time for Sister Fang and her wife.

When running a small shop, I wake up early and stay late at night, with a serious lack of sleep.

After Wang Yong finished three large bowls of rice, he made a "bed" with three chairs and began to fall asleep as soon as he lay down.

Shen Fan couldn't sleep, so he read a book on the side.

He put one foot up and half supported his head, feeling sleepy while watching.

"Are you taking this lesson?"

Chen Cheng, who was originally taken to the second floor to take a nap, ran out again for some reason.

He bent down and stuck his head out from behind Shen Fan. He looked at Shen Fan's clean books and realized something was wrong.

"You have to read it in conjunction with your notes, otherwise it will be very difficult to memorize it like this."

"notes?"

Shen Fan tilted his head, and the two looked at each other in an extremely close manner.

"Yes," Chen Cheng's hand that was originally behind his back slowly placed on the back of Shen Fan's chair. He stretched out his fingers and clicked on a few difficult words. "These words have multiple meanings. They are usually multiple-choice questions." Or fill in the blanks.”

"Oh," Shen Fan thought for a moment, circled the words with a pen, and then turned to look at him, "Then what?"

Seeing that Shen Fan didn't resist, Chen Cheng felt happy and continued.

"You will also be asked to translate the entire sentence and summarize the central idea."

Chen Cheng said, but his eyes were not very honest and he looked inside along Shen Fan's loose collar.

Shen Fan nodded, thinking that this would be too troublesome and he had to borrow notes.

Suddenly, he heard a rush of car horns outside.

There are not many cars in this old street, and the ones that are there are the old version of Santana.

Shen Fan looked up and saw the familiar front of a luxury car.

The front of the car was facing the store, and the familiar driver was sitting inside.

Lin Jue seemed to have gotten off the car for a while and was standing at the door looking at them.

He couldn't be the one honking the horn, so it must be the driver whose control is wider than the sea.

Shen Fan raised his head and leaned back, his back pressed against Chen Cheng's arm, as if he was hugging him.

Linjue's eyes were dark.

He was about to leave Blue Star and wanted to take a look at Shen Fan's current situation.

Based on Shen Fan's information last time, he found this small restaurant where he worked.

I originally planned to take a look and leave, but then I saw this scene.

If he were a stranger and saw this, he would have thought it was two teenagers discussing and studying.

After all, he had someone send him the book.

However, Shen Fan was not a "stranger" to him, and the young man's eyes were not clean either.

Lin Jue suddenly felt very unhappy when he saw someone "hugging" Shen Fan like this.

Then he asked the driver to pull over and stop the car.

But the two people inside seemed to be immersed in the atmosphere of "learning" and did not notice that there was a luxury car in front of the door.

When Chen Cheng and Shen Fan looked at each other "affectionately" again, Linjue couldn't help but get out of the car.

The driver seemed to be complaining about Lin Jue's injustice. When he saw the injustice, he sounded a "honk", interrupting the two people inside who wanted to communicate "further".

Shen Fan and Lin Jue looked at each other through the glass, then stood up slowly.

Rubbing Chen Cheng's knees, he walked outside the door.

The temperature outside the door is now over 40 degrees Celsius, and Lin Jue is standing in a suit and leather shoes, already starting to sweat.

Shen Fan blocked the dazzling sunlight with his palms and asked.

"Find me?"

Linjue looked at him and asked lazily. He was not at all afraid of strangers or panicked about being "caught", and was even a little impatient.

His heart suddenly felt sore.

Indescribable feelings, like anger, disappointment, and more of a loss.

Obviously Shen Fan didn't have this expression when he was with that young man just now.

Their interactions are natural and intimate.

But as soon as she faced him, she changed into this unfamiliar and conflicted look.

"No."

Linjue denied it. He wanted to turn around and leave, thinking that he shouldn't have come in the first place.

"Shen Fan?" Suddenly, Chen Cheng inside shouted with worry.

Linjue's eyes instantly turned cold when he heard the name. He stood still and looked at the hotel sign.

"I'm coming to eat."