After returning from the training camp, Sheng Cifan's life became overly full, and the pace suddenly accelerated.The monthly exam is just around the corner, and the training is also intensified day by day due to the upcoming training camp. He is so tired that he is dizzy every day. He can't open his eyes when he touches the bed. He has made video calls with Lu Xiuyang several times. fell asleep.

Lu Xiuyang would never take the initiative to hang up the phone every time, thinking of someone, looking at his sleeping face and listening to his breathing is a sense of satisfaction.

The child lost weight, so he called and asked his mother to make some nutritious ingredients and send them to the dormitory when he was free, so as to supervise the children's meals.

The date entered the first day of November, and the temperature dropped sharply. The temperature of the big diving made several students in the class catch a cold, and there was a wave of nose blowing in the classroom.

As an Omega who only cares about demeanor but not temperature, Ai Yingwen was not spared. He sneezed hard, turned to Sheng Cifan and asked, "Brother Sheng, do you still have ginger tea?"

Sheng Cifan embarked on a road of health preservation amidst Lu Xiuyang's day-to-day thoughts. Every day, he would bring a thermos to class, and the thermos would always be filled with brown sugar and shredded ginger tea.

Sheng Cifan gave Ai Yingwen a pack, and seeing that his face was so pale, he couldn't help feeling sympathetic: "Are you going to the infirmary?"

Ai Yingying poured the seasoned tea bag into the cup and waved his hand: "Brother Sheng, where did you buy this?"

Sheng Cifan confessed honestly: "Lu Xiuyang bought it, I don't know, you can ask him."

Xie Fei sat on Lu Xiuyang's seat, and said mysteriously, "Brother Sheng, we're going to cook hot pot in the dormitory of the Sports Committee tonight, shall we go together?"

"Hotpot?" Sheng Cifan frowned, and tapped his pen cap. Coach Chen had something to do in the afternoon, and there was no strict requirement for training, so he could go or not.

"Xiao Yong is going too." Xie Fei frowned temptingly, "Bu Qiang brought his family's secret pot bottom, I heard it's a must."

Sheng Cifan readily agreed: "Okay, call me after class."

The student dormitory expressly stipulates that the use of induction cooker and other things is not allowed. Hot pot may not be very delicious, but this kind of sneaky thing is often very attractive. While hiding from the dormitory teacher, it is fun and exciting. I like to pursue such pleasure.

The windows and the door were tightly closed, and a group of people spread newspapers on the ground and sat in a circle, the heat was steaming, and the spicy aroma rolled out as the soup boiled.

With a crab in his mouth, Xiao Yong gave a thumbs up: "Damn it, absolutely!"

"Keep down!" The sports commissioner glared at him, biting the cuttlefish ball of the Q bomb.

Sheng Cifan took a photo and sent it to Lu Xiuyang.

Student Xiaosheng: The bottom of the pot at Buqiang's house is really fragrant.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of being caught?" Sheng Cifan put away his phone and joined the fight. If he didn't eat any more, he wouldn't even be able to eat chili powder for a while.

Bu Qiang took a sip of the soup: "The housekeeper won't go to the eighth floor if he has nothing to do."

Eating and eating, the hot pot bottomed out, and everyone was [-] to [-]% full.

Xie Fei propped his hands on the ground, thinking about his stomach: "It's really cool!"

Sheng Cifan put down the bowls and chopsticks. Everyone present had a good relationship with him. He casually sent out an invitation: "No. 12 is my birthday. Lao Sheng held a table at the hotel. Come all of you, invite a few more people to join us."

Xie Fei was shocked: "Brother Sheng, don't tell me, it's your birthday."

The second monk, Sheng Ci Fanzhang, was puzzled and asked, "Is there... any question?"

Bu Qiang frowned: "I have been shouting at Brother Sheng all these years, but after all, I paid by mistake."

Xie Fei hugged Bu Qiang, and scolded loudly: "I, a person who has passed his 19th birthday, called him brother Sheng for more than half a year, and I don't know if the person's conscience hurts or not!"

The person involved said that he has no conscience, and will keep pulling them to call him Brother Sheng.

The sports committee glanced at the time, there was still more than half an hour before the evening self-study class, and he laughed out loud: "Sheng Xiaofan, don't say that the brothers are not covering you, you are almost an adult, we will popularize adult knowledge for you in advance."

Xiao Yong is an instant master: "That's right, my brothers will take you into the world of adults and explore the mysteries of living things."

Sheng Cifan: "..."

One minute later, the hot pot was cleaned up, and a group of people sat on a bed with a tablet computer on the table. Sheng Cifan was pressed in the middle, facing the tablet computer.

The sports committee clicked on the video, and a line of words popped up on the screen-underage please do not watch.

The content of the video is hard to describe, Sheng Cifan looked away, his cheeks would burn with shame even watching other people kissing, let him watch this thing, it is better to just let him dig a hole and bury himself.

"Fuck, Brother Sheng, you should watch!" Xie Fei hooked Sheng Cifan's neck, "You should understand these things."

Xiao Yong followed suit: "Yes, yes, yes, you can't be a pure high school student forever, you have to consider the happiness of Xue Shen."

Sheng Cifan immediately blushed, turned off the video, and poked his neck: "I'll go back to the dormitory to feed the parrots first, take your time!"

"Hey, Sheng Xiaofan, what are you running for?" Xiao Yong shouted at his back, "How can you be so shy as an adult?"

A group of adults discovered the source of happiness and started hilarious mode. Xie Fei burst out laughing: "I didn't say that, Sheng Xiaofan is really pure."

"Okay, okay, let's think about what gift to give to a pure high school student first."

"You said that if you gave us a condom, would Sheng Xiaofan kick us out on the spot?"

"That's a good idea, Da Fei, try it!"

"That can't, I'm afraid he will twist my head off."

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Sheng Cifan ran out of the dormitory building, and there was not much time left before the evening self-study started. It was impossible for him to really go back to the apartment, so he decided to go back to the classroom to study the questions for a while.The classroom door was ajar, he pushed it open, and saw Fang Zi standing by his desk, Fang Zi seemed startled when he heard the movement.

Fang Zi waved the form in his hand unnaturally: "Sheng, brother Sheng, this is the seat chart for the monthly exam. The teacher asked me to give it to you."

Sheng Cifan didn't have too many doubts. He took the form and looked for his location in the examination room. In the last monthly examination, he ranked 274th in his grade, and he improved a lot.

Ai Yingwen walked into the classroom and saw Fang Zi beside Sheng Cifan, fearing that that guy would do something unfavorable to his Brother Sheng again, he rushed over and squeezed between the two of them.

Sheng Cifan lifted Ai Yingying away like a chicken, and handed him the examination room arrangement form: "Go and help me post this."

"Okay!" Ai Yingying was willing to do it for Brother Sheng, even though his brother Sheng should be called his sister, but in front of Yan Gou, gender is not important.

The number of people in the classroom gradually increased. After the evening self-study bell rang, the classroom was still chaotic. The first half hour of self-study on Tuesday night was English listening time. It was too noisy and I couldn't hear the sound of the radio at all.

Fang Zi yelled to be quiet at the top of his voice, but it didn't have any effect. He started from the first table in a good temper, and persuaded each table to keep everyone quiet.

Sheng Cifan spread out his listening comprehension book, and frowned in displeasure. Fang Zi was the acting squad leader, and tried to persuade everyone from table to table to stop arguing, but after he finished persuading one table, the other table continued copying. He really couldn't stand it. He slapped the table hard.

It was as if the mute button had been pressed in the noisy classroom, and Sheng Cifan's voice was lazy and flat: "Be quiet and listen!"

The English listening comprehension is clear, but Fang Zi's face is not good-looking, the classmate next to him smiled awkwardly, and sat back in his seat.After class, Fang Zi told a few classmates who were close to him that he planned to invite everyone to have a barbecue next Saturday to celebrate their class leader's triumphant return.

Xie Fei quickly interjected: "Fang Zi, let's hold your celebration banquet first. Brother Sheng will celebrate his birthday next Saturday. If you are free, let's go and have fun together."

"Okay, okay, where is it?"

"Brother Sheng, you must go!"

"..."

Sheng Cifan turned the pen in his hand, and reported the address: "Yinyuan Villa, Changle Hall."

Ai Yingying clasped his hands on his chest and winked at Sheng Cifan: "Brother Sheng, you are definitely worthy of being inhumane!"

Xie Fei and You Rongyan: "That must be done, my Brother Sheng is not a human being!"

Sheng Cifan scolded Xie Fei with a smile: "Go away, shut up!"

The sports committee woke up from the lively discussion: "Hey, Sheng Xiaofan, your birthday is on Saturday, President Lu and the others are coming back on Saturday too?"

Bu Qiang was awakened: "Yes, it seems that next Saturday will be a good day, good things will come together."

"Well, so everyone played casually that day, and they all opened up to eat, so you're welcome." Sheng Cifan continued to generously release Lao Sheng's bag, "All consumption is up to you Brother Sheng..."

Sheng Cifan paused for a long time, and slowly added the second half of the sentence under the expectant eyes of everyone: "...father pays the bill."

Lao Sheng, who was contacting guests at home, had an inexplicable ear itching, and slapped Lin Yu's hand: "Why do I always feel that your son is plotting against me?"

Lin Yu framed the real estate certificate in a frame, and squinted at Lao Sheng: "Is my son not a son?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Lao Sheng hesitated for a second, and became emotional, "That bastard is going to be an adult, so fast."

"Xiaofan weighed more than 700 grams when he was born, remember?" Lin Yu's eyes overflowed with a soft smile, "During the visit, the nurse asked you to reach out and touch him, but you didn't dare to touch him. You said It’s only seven hundred grams, and you can eat that much pork for a meal.”

"Fortunately, that cub survived." Lao Sheng squeezed the sore corners of his eyes, "It's also lucky that he looks like you. Otherwise, who would marry such a big Omega in the future?"

Lin Yu laughed at him: "Brother, Xiao Fan is just an adult and you want to marry him?"

Lao Sheng choked up sobbing shamelessly: "Marry for what? I will find a way to find a son-in-law for him in the future."

Lin Yu pouted: "Then you have to discuss it with Sister Jiang Geru and the others."

"Never mind the discussion, if they don't agree, there's no need to talk about this marriage!"

Lu Xiuyang, who was far away in the training camp, had a "thump" in his heart for no reason, rubbed his twitching eyelids, and stopped writing the questions. It was ten o'clock, and Sheng Cifan should have finished his self-study late. He walked out of the classroom and made a phone call.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Every time it is the opening line of this sentence, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Lu Xiuyang tastes the sweet and soft taste from it, and looks calm: "It's nothing, the moon is quite round tonight."

"Really? Let me see."

The sound of footsteps came from the receiver, and Lu Xiuyang could almost imagine Sheng Cifan jumping off the chair and jumping to the floor-to-ceiling window in slippers, and his heart itched, "I miss you very much."

The moonlight is fine, the clouds are gentle, I miss you so much.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, without even the sound of breathing, and it took a long time for a sentence to come——I miss you too.

The stars are bright, the night sky is peaceful, and I miss you too.

The author has something to say: Mint's broken thoughts:

Xiaofan, why are you getting more and more curved, and you are talking about straight steel? !

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