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The charcoal fire in the fireplace was burning brightly. Shen Fan was lying on the rocking chair in the living room. His legs were covered with a blanket handwoven by Zhang's mother. On his side were black tea and snacks made by Aunt Tian. Even the air was filled with sweet fragrance. .

In the yard, Aunt Tian and Ma Zhang were busy washing and drying clothes, while Uncle Yuan was pruning green plants. Sometimes they would look at each other through the glass and wave and smile at him.

Shen Fan also smiled back. Even he had never enjoyed such a comfortable and peaceful life before.

Shen Fan turned a page in the textbook and yawned, feeling a little depressed.

Shen Fan didn't sleep well last night, and Lin Jue kept hugging him. Whenever he turned over, he would open his eyes and ask him if he was feeling uncomfortable, as if he was afraid that he would regret it and run away suddenly. Shen Fan did not dare to move for fear of shortening Lin Jue's poor sleep time.

When Lin Jue left, he only heard the sound of the alarm clock being turned off. Lin Jue seemed to have kissed him before he fell asleep completely.

So much so that I feel sleepy after reading a book for a while now.

He took a sip of black tea to refresh himself and continued to flip through his textbook. When he looked up again, he saw Peng Long's car had already driven into the yard. He thought to himself that this guy had come quite early and he might not be able to wait to see the fun. .

Peng Long put the medicine box aside and looked at Shen Fan up and down.

"It seems like last night was peaceful?"

"I disappoint you. There's no fight, and there's no room for you to use it." Shen Fan glanced at him and chuckled.

"In a certain sense, the ultimate goal of a doctor is to have no place to use," Peng Long sat across from Shen Fan, crossed his legs and teased, "Are you adapting to the life of a househusband in advance? You look gentle and virtuous. ."

"It's retirement life," Shen Fan put down the tea cup and rolled his eyes at Peng Long, "If you don't know how to speak, just talk less. ICC welcomes you to take Chinese language courses again."

"It doesn't matter whether I can speak or not. What matters is whether you said it or not..."

At this time, the kitchen door opened. After Peng Long finished speaking, he quickly stood up and walked over, taking the initiative to take the refreshments brought by Aunt Tian. He changed his glib tone when talking to Shen Fan and said to Aunt Tian politely and gentlemanly: "I'm sorry to disturb you again so early."

"You're welcome, Dr. Peng. We look forward to having you come every day." Aunt Tian added more tea to Shen Fan's cup and smiled lovingly, "A house is lively when there are many people. Then you guys chat, I'll go out and get busy first." "

Peng Long sat down again with a teacup and raised the cup to Shen Fan, signaling him to speak quickly.

"The time has not come yet, so we can only wait." Shen Fan replied.

Peng Long looked disappointed and leaned back.

"It's really hard to wait for this opportunity. You won't have to wait for me to be the best man, right?"

"No," Shen Fan shook his head, "You are too old to be the best man. You'd better be the guest of honor."

"Shen Fan, why are you still so unkind? I am the witness of your love after all." Peng Long was speechless and choked. He covered his chest to calm down for a while and then said, "You have completely accepted Lin Jue. Come on, how does it feel to raise your lover by yourself?"

Shen Fan looked up at him and asked calmly, "Are you envious? You still have time. There is still hope to realize it before the age of sixty."

Having come this far, Shen Fan no longer denies his feelings for Lin Jue. He struggled for so long, going in circles, and finally chose to follow his heart.

"Hey, I can't help you, so you just know how to be angry with me," Peng Long shook his head and smiled, sighing, "Just think about it. In fact, even if you say it, Lin Jue will still not change his original intention. You don't know, in fact, that Boy..."

"I know," Shen Fan said arrogantly, holding the tea cup and slightly raising his chin, "He has always liked me."

Peng Long was stunned for a moment, and hissed as if his mouth had been burned, "You are really secretive. You wouldn't have done it before..."

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Fan glared at him, interrupting Peng Long's thoughts, "I used to treat him as his own child. I just learned a while ago that I am not a beast."

"Anyway, now you are neither a beast nor a beast." Peng Long laughed happily, "In the future, you will be of the same generation as Lin Jue. Shouldn't you call me uncle like him?"

"What are you dreaming about, Lao Peng, please lend me your brain." Shen Fan reached out to ask for it unceremoniously.

"What's wrong?" Peng Long took off the brain and handed it over, "We've only been separated for a while and you're going to check Lin Jue's post?"

Regardless of Peng Long's conjecture, Shen Fan used his optical brain to create a bridge and connected to Blue Star's communications.

After leaving the solar system, the signal on his mobile phone was completely lost. He is now in a state of complete loss of contact. It is not known whether his vacation has been approved, whether the school has notified and arranged it, and whether the post on the forum has been followed up.

If you lose contact for too long, some things will become out of control.

As soon as Mingmou connected, the phone made a beeping sound, and there were so many notifications and messages that it was impossible to display the specific number.

【Bright eyes. 】Shen Fan summoned his AI with a headache.

[Master, your leave request form has been placed in the class group, and there are also related messages in the forum. 】

Mingmu sorted out the useful information and refined some remarks about Shen Fan.

Shen Fan held his chin and looked at it casually.

Now, the discussion about him on the forum has entered another stage.

Some enthusiastic person forwarded Shen Fan's leave request form from the class group and @tagged the anonymous person who slandered Shen Fan's sugar daddy.

For a while, the forum began again to discuss the bouquet of "flowers" sent by Lin Jue.

"Let's see what you said upstairs. Those are white flowers given by someone's family after their death. They all turn into rain when the wind blows."

"Yeah, who would give white flowers to a lover? You must be mentally retarded... I guess it's a cousin or something who comes to pick her up. It's not too much to give her a comforting hug."

"Yes...I thought there was something wrong with this flower at that time..."

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Shen Fan even laughed. He was really grateful for the cultural gap between Feng Yuxing and Blue Star, as well as the popular science among these enthusiastic people.

In Feng Yuxing, it represents pure white rose, but in Blue Star, it has the completely opposite meaning. I wonder how Lin Jue would feel if he knew about this.

This trend is actually similar to Shen Fan's original plan.

Shen Fan continued to look down, and there was a second upvoted message under that post.

"Am I the only one curious about the other male lead? This figure looks really good."

"Where's your face, where's your face? This back, these long legs, tell me this brother, is your phone not long enough, or are you too short, so you can't take a full picture of your face?"

"People are asking for high-definition pictures, why in a story about two people, only one person shows his face..."

Then there were people asking for Lin Jue’s frontal photos to be exposed.

Shen Fan frowned again when he saw this. Lin Jue had been to the school's opening ceremony, and many people recognized him.

Such remarks are very likely to irritate the person who posted the message. To be on the safe side, he would have to say hello to He Jian.

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