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Chen Wenfeng put away the guilt he shouldn't have in an instant, struggled hard, and howled with his voice: "Let go of me, I don't want your fake kindness."

"do not move."

Chen Mu slapped his ass.

Chen Wenfeng blushed suddenly, his chest heaved violently, obviously very angry, "You...you perverted bastard!" Since he was young, he has never been beaten by anyone other than his father!

"I'll let you call back after applying the medicine." Chen Mu said lazily.

This bastard has such consciousness?

Chen Wenfeng was full of suspicion, and the next moment, he heard Chen Mu follow up, "The premise is that you can beat me."

"..."

Dare to underestimate him?

Because he was lying on his stomach with his back to Chen Mu, it was inconvenient to kill him with his eyes, so Chen Wenfeng could only turn his head and stare at him vigorously, "Wait, when I recover from my injury, I will definitely fight you for three hundred rounds. Compete."

"Anytime."

Chen Mu was led astray by Chen Wenfeng, and he also followed the second class.

After applying the medicine, Chen Mu turned his back to Chen Wenfeng, waiting for him to put on his pants.This request was made by Chen Wenfeng, and Chen Mu complied. Before turning around, he deliberately said that he didn't want to watch Chen Wenfeng's stuff, so as not to make a needle eye.

As a result, it was no surprise that Chen Wenfeng shouted in shame and indignation: "Chen Mu, I am at odds with you!"

When Chen Wenfeng was fully dressed and stood in front of him, Chen Mu said: "When your butt injury heals, let's compete. The loser will call the winner brother."

Chen Wenfeng had never been called brother before, and when he thought of this despicable and shameless guy calling him brother instead, he just felt refreshed, and he even ignored the unspeakable pain behind him.

"It's a word."

Chen Mu smiled and said, "It's a deal."

Although it is New Year's Eve, there is no New Year's atmosphere here.

After they had dinner in the evening, it was rare for Chen Sheng not to stay in the study, but to sit on the sofa and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Maybe it was because he was too aura that no one dared to speak loudly. I can only try to hold back the laughter.

Yang Siqing was leaning beside Chen Cheng, quietly peeling apples, while Chen Mu and Chen Wenfeng were sitting on the sofa on the other side. Chen Mu was watching the Spring Festival Gala seriously, but Chen Wenfeng was not interested in these programs and couldn't go back to the room first, so he lowered his head and picked fingernails.

In the middle of the show, Chen Sheng suddenly thought of something and waved at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu walked in front of Chen Sheng, and a heavy red envelope appeared under his nose. Chen Mu reached out to take the red envelope, and said kindly, "Thank you, Dad."

Chen Sheng patted Chen Mu on the shoulder, "The college entrance examination is coming up in June, play well and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Chen Mu looked respectful: "I will."

Yang Siqing also gave Chen Mu a red envelope. The envelope of the red envelope was custom-made. Chen Mu weighed it quietly. The two together cost more than 2 yuan.This trip really didn't come in vain.

When he returned to the sofa with the red envelope and sat down, Chen Wenfeng poked his head and looked at the bulging red envelope, his eyes were filled with redness, and he couldn't help saying to Chen Sheng: "Dad, where's mine?"

Still want red packets?

Chen Sheng snorted heavily, "Look at the good things you have done in the past two years."

Chen Wenfeng pursed his lips and turned his face away.

In Chen Sheng's eyes, he was a worthless second-generation ancestor. No matter how outrageous things he did, he was right, and he didn't bother to explain to Chen Sheng, just to piss him off.

As for the red envelope, he is not rare!

"come over."

"Ok?"

Chen Wenfeng turned his head abruptly.

He hasn't received a red envelope from his father for two years, and usually doesn't have much pocket money, so he can only live on the red envelopes from his mother, grandfather, and other relatives.Although his mother would secretly give him money, but she was afraid that his father would find out, so she didn't give much each time.

Chen Mu arched his shoulders, "Dad called you."

Chen Wenfeng completely forgot what he had thought before, and trotted over. When he arrived in front of Chen Sheng, Chen Wenfeng withered as soon as he saw the red envelope in Chen Sheng's hand. How much money can be contained in that thin envelope.

Will it be a check?

Holding the only sliver of hope, Chen Wenfeng tore open the envelope and took a look.Five cards of Grandpa Mao are not enough for him to take dozens of brothers to a better restaurant for a meal.

"Dad, you are too biased!" Chen Wenfeng couldn't help shouting.

Yang Siqing quickly took out another red envelope and stuffed it into his hand, "Your father is afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately. It's Chinese New Year, don't shout, what do you look like?"

If it weren't for the fact that the amount of red envelopes his mother gave was not bad, and the injury in his butt was still not healed, he would never let it go!Chen Wenfeng held back his grievance and anger, and sat down beside Chen Mu again.

Chen Mu took so much lucky money, and he was feeling proud at the moment, thinking about what gift to buy for his mother when he went back, when he caught a glimpse of Chen Wenfeng's sad and resentful eyes, he paused, and leaned into Chen Wenfeng's ear, "Don't forget this later In order to pay for my model airplane."

Chen Wenfeng suddenly had no love in his life.

"Didn't you give it to me? I always have the right to dispose of it!"

Chen Mu blinked, and whispered: "Of course I don't need you to pay if you didn't break it, but now you have failed my good intentions to you, and you have to pay me for mental damage."

"You are taking advantage of the fire."

This guy is too despicable and shameless. Seeing that he has lucky money, he actually asked him for money!

Chen Mu: "Then when I beat you, you can pay me the money."

Said it as if he was bound to lose.

Chen Wenfeng was not convinced, "Then I won, you give me all your lucky money."

Chen Mu: "This bet is unfair."

"Is it fair for you to steal money?"

Chen Mu thought about it, he shouldn't be too shameless, so he nodded and said, "Then it's a deal."

Yang Siqing who was on the side saw the two brothers whispering intimately, and said to Chen Sheng: "The two brothers have a good relationship." Of course, she also meant to please Chen Sheng by saying this.

Chen Cheng glanced at them, obviously very useful: "It doesn't matter whose son it is."

At the end of the Spring Festival Gala, the servant chose to light the fireworks prepared early in the morning at midnight. Bunches of fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the four of them stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the dazzling beauty of the night sky.

Chen Wenfeng didn't know when he disappeared, and Chen Mu didn't care, he said good night to Chen Sheng and the others, and then planned to go back to his room to sleep.The light in the room was not turned on, Chen Mu touched the switch, and the moment the light came on, Chen Wenfeng's figure jumped into his eyes.

Chen Mu was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Chen Wenfeng's hand.

He closed the door calmly, walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to Chen Wenfeng, "Give me back the phone."

Chen Wenfeng shrank his hands behind his back, with a gossip on his face, "Who is Ji Zhun?"

He purposely sneaked into Chen Mu's room just now when Chen Mu wasn't paying attention. He wanted to find out why Chen Mu had something to do, but he found that Chen Mu's cell phone was left by the bedside.

Hearing his question, Chen Mu guessed right away.

"Did Ji Zhun just call?"

Chen Wenfeng hurriedly brought the topic back, so as not to be led by the nose again by Chen Mu, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Chen Mu's eyes were light, "He is my classmate, he often helps me with my homework."

"is it?"

Chen Wenfeng didn't believe it.

Chen Mu crossed his arms and asked lazily, "Then what do you think I have to do with him?"

Chen Wenfeng was stopped by the question.

He has never been in contact with homosexuality, and he doesn't know that same-sex people can also fall in love. He just thinks that the tone of the person on the phone is a bit weird, especially when he asks who he is from Chen Mu. I really have to wonder if the other party is here to catch rape.

Seeing that Chen Wenfeng couldn't answer why, Chen Mu took advantage of his distraction and easily snatched back the phone, opened the phone's address book, called up the call history, and found that Ji Zhun's phone call was quite long, more than three minutes .

Chen Mu asked casually, "What did you talk to him about?"

Chen Wenfeng shrugged, "It's nothing, he just asked me who you are, why is the phone with me?"

"How did you answer?"

Chen Wenfeng grinned, "I'll just say you guess."

Chen Mu chuckled twice, "What else?"

"He asked me to tell you to call him back later." Chen Wenfeng frowned, "Who is he, why should I listen to him."

Chen Mu smiled and shook the phone at Chen Wenfeng, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he stepped aside and called Ji Zhun back.

At first Chen Wenfeng didn't understand why Chen Mu wanted to say thank you to him, but when he saw Chen Mu walking aside to make a phone call, he realized what had happened.

Chen Mu turned his head to look at him, and waited until the phone was connected, and Ji Zhun's cold and calm voice came, and he looked away, "The mobile phone room is in the room, and my brother has it."

"You never told me you had a brother."

Ji Zhun's face darkened at this point, and he suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Chen Mu's family background.

Chen Mu replied lightly: "Half father and mother." Then he turned his head and looked at Chen Wenfeng again, "Why don't you leave?"

"Who wants to stay with you."

Chen Wenfeng cut a sound, pushed the door and went out.

Chen Mu went over to close the door, and then went to the bathroom to turn on the water. With the sound of rushing water, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes wearily, "Why are you still awake so late?"

"I wanted to congratulate you at zero o'clock." I didn't expect to miss both last year and this year.

Chen Muyu smiled: "It's not too late to say now."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then I remembered Ji Zhun's clear and elegant voice: "Chen Mu, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

In this room, Ji Zhun's frowning brows could not help but relax, and his voice softened, "It's only three things, I hope we can celebrate the New Year together next year."

"it is good."

Chen Mu Youyou opened his eyes, "I want to give you a present next year."

When it comes to gifts, Ji Zhun is worried about what gift to give Chen Mu again, "What gift?"

They will all be adults next year, could it be——

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ji Zhun's cheeks warmed up, and he promptly squeezed out those thoughts that should not have been in his mind.

The smile on Chen Mu's face deepened, "Secret."