The address in City A made Cheng Fei subconsciously associate it with Qin Shenlun. After all, Zha Gong was in City A.But soon he immediately dismissed this annoying guess, Shu Yifan was talking nonsense, he couldn't be led by this little white flower.

But City A is too much of a coincidence. It is a netizen who is separated by a network cable, so how come he happens to be in the same city as him?

Cheng Fei frowned, looking at the concise profile page of Tuhao Dad, thinking that from the first day, the other party would spend money on him almost every time he went online, like... a Santa Claus who came to give him gifts.

He suddenly got a jolt, and the alarm bells rang in his mind-damn, it couldn't be a male supporting role!

There are a lot of messy male supporting roles in the original book. Although they are all used as tools to set off the scumbag "Su Gan", they all come from wealthy families and rush to give warmth to the original owner every now and then.

It was only because he stubbornly took the campus route after crossing over, that he didn't meet any of them, but the protagonist's halo is so strong, it's hard to guarantee that the original book won't take the slant, and dig a big hole for him on the Internet.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fei tried hard to recall the plot, and seriously thought about which male supporting role in the novel fits the characteristics of a rich father, and finally found that, no, not one, all male supporting characters are single nobles, and his digital master is already married. Married, the family has a small wife and a baby who is about to be born, happy and happy, far from the male counterparts.

But it's always right to be cautious, Cheng Fei studied the rich father's profile page again, but found nothing, and then studied the chat records with the other party, hoping to find more clues.

Finally, he clasped his hands together and said silently: Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Apologizing in his heart, Cheng Fei excitedly looked up all the IP addresses of Tuhao Dad's messages, including past barrage, and he picked them out, and then found a strange thing.

The IP of the rich father is flying all over the world!

He searched for an entire afternoon and night, and even the first barrage was turned up, and there was no similarity. Apparently, the rich father used a special method to cover up his real address.

Such netizens are not surprising. It can show that the rich father is a person who doesn't like to be spied on in the third dimension. Such people often distinguish the Internet from reality.

The more Cheng Fei checked, the more he felt relieved, and finally snapped his fingers, safe.

He can continue to keep in touch with the rich father, without worrying about getting entangled with some weird supporting male.

But in this way, the previous request to send snacks to Dad might be a little abrupt. Cheng Fei thought about it, and then withdrew those few messages. Butter TV is good for this, as long as the other party doesn't check the information, but It can be withdrawn as long as it is sent, which can avoid many unnecessary embarrassments.

Just leaving a few withdrawal reminders, Cheng Fei thought about it, and sent two more messages to Tuhao Dad.Although I don't plan to send snacks anymore, the rich dad can definitely feel his sincerity from those two messages

This matter consumed him for the whole Saturday. When he turned off the computer, Cheng Fei stretched, and vaguely remembered the agreement he had made with Shao Tingfeng during the day.

The meal card worth 100 million in his pocket was obviously a small and thin piece, and it weighed nothing in his hand, but it weighed heavily on his conscience.

Now that he has accepted the sincerity of the small cannon fodder, Cheng Fei feels that if he does not move back today, he will be no different from the perfidious Chen Shimei.

So, he greeted Shi Zhen: "Senior, I'm really sorry for bothering you these few days, but I'm moving back today."

Shi Zhen wailed loudly: "I knew it would be bad for you to go out with Shao Xuedi this morning! Hey, what good did he do to you to make you abandon me!"

Cheng Fei reached into his pocket and took out a small, worn-out card: "This is his one million dowry."

Shi Zhen: "..."

Cheng Fei thought for a while, then put it another way: "Salary card?"

Shi Zhen: "I believe in your evil, it's just a small meal card! Isn't it, a meal card bought you?"

Cheng Fei didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, and quickly packed his luggage.The last time he came was in a hurry, he didn't have much clothes, and within a few minutes, he dragged a suitcase out of Shizhen's dormitory.

When he walked into the elevator, he subconsciously glanced at the time, thinking that it was past ten o'clock in the evening, maybe Shao Tingfeng should go back to school.

As a result, when I went up to the twelfth floor, the door of the dormitory was closed, and it was pitch black inside.

Cheng Fei knocked on the door, but no one answered.So he called Shao Tingfeng again and turned off the phone directly.

Cheng Fei: "..."

It's over, Shao Tingfeng hasn't come back yet.

But last time, because he was too angry, the key was slammed into the face of the little cannon fodder.

He finally decided to move back, but found that the door was blocked and he was not welcome...

Shi Zhen was still remembering the relatives and roommates he would lose in the end, but the door of his own dormitory rang again.He wiped his face and ran to open the door with heartless joy, only to see Cheng Fei with a stiff expression outside the door.

"Sorry, I might have to bother you for a few more days." Cheng Fei said dryly, "My roommate hasn't come back from her natal home yet."

Those who are close to Zhu Zhe Chi and those who are close to ink are black, and after staying with Shi Zhen for a long time, he has become a little unscrupulous. Fortunately, the little cannon fodder can't hear his flirtatious words.

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Originally, I thought I only needed to stay with Shi Zhen for one more day, but unexpectedly a weekend had passed, and Shao Tingfeng hadn't come back from Shao's house yet.

The door of the dormitory on the twelfth floor was tightly closed, and even Cheng Fei called and texted him, but Shao Tingfeng never heard from him.

Even when classes started in the new week, Cheng Fei couldn't see that tall, thin, thin figure in class.

In the studio, the small cannon fodder's seat was empty, still retaining the appearance of brushes thrown away after the last painting.

Cheng Fei painted absent-mindedly, and kept looking at the door during the period.But until the end of get out of class, all the people in the studio left, and the little cannon fodder did not show up.

He stayed in the studio for another half an hour. After confirming that there would be no one to wait for today, he got up silently, picked up Shao Tingfeng's dirty brushes, walked to the pool at the back of the classroom, and washed them carefully. Plug it back into his tool table.

On the second and third day, Shao Tingfeng still failed to show up in class.

They lost contact for four full days, during which time the messages sent by Shi Zhen and Cheng Fei disappeared, and all disappeared.

From being calm at the beginning, Cheng Fei gradually became worried.He couldn't help asking the teacher, but the teacher told him that the Shao family had asked for leave for the little cannon fodder, and it was not clear when he would return.

The other students seemed not surprised by their usual attitude.Only one classmate who was often repainted by him probably saw his anxiety, so he told him something about Shao Tingfeng.

"Student Shao, his situation is a bit special. He used to be absent from class often and rarely attended. It was only after you came that he started to come to the classroom every day."

Cheng Fei was a little stunned: "He used to not come to class often?"

"Yeah, I don't know if it's truancy or leave. Anyway, people seldom show up in the classroom. At most, they don't have to hand in homework after the course is over. Usually, the dragon doesn't see the end." The classmate thought for a while and whispered, "But He is the young son of the Shao family, and our school belongs to the property of the Shao family, how can any teacher dare to take care of his affairs? All of them turn a blind eye, as long as he does not cause trouble, the teachers will treat it as if they didn't see it."

Cheng Fei had mixed feelings. In his impression, Shao Tingfeng was very well-behaved and never caused trouble. Even if he caused trouble, the Shao family couldn't really protect him.

He couldn't help defending Shao Tingfeng: "He hasn't done anything outrageous."

"That's true," the classmate said quietly, taking advantage of the master's absence, "he's just a bit dull and cold-tempered, but in fact, there's only one thing that really stands out."

"what's up?"

Classmate: "Before you moved in, he had a roommate, but then one day, the two had an argument for some reason, and then Shao Tingfeng threw all the things of that roommate down—hey, you Don't worry, he threw it in the middle of the night, by the window on the side of the lawn, and it didn't hit anyone."

Cheng Fei vaguely remembered that the senior he met on the first day mentioned this matter, but he never connected this matter with small cannon fodder, so he couldn't help asking: "Why did he throw other people's things?"

The classmate looked around and sighed: "I heard that because of that roommate's cheap mouth, he mentioned Shao Tingfeng's mother—not the current stepmother, but his own mother. That former roommate laughed at Shao Tingfeng's death own mother."

After a pause, the classmate lowered his voice: "Shao's mother committed suicide by jumping off the building in front of him. It is said that the death was extremely tragic. The body was less than one meter away from him, and blood and brains were sprayed on him..."

Cheng Fei was stunned, his lips moved, and he could hardly imagine the scene.

"This matter has been in the news. Many people know about it. No one mentions it. But that person has something wrong with him. He has nothing to expose other people's scars, and he wants to sprinkle salt on other people's scars. No wonder Student Shao threw things at him. If it is Me, I'm afraid I can just throw people down from the twelfth floor." The classmate said indignantly.

Thinking of something, he scratched his head again: "It is said that because of that incident, classmate Shao was autistic for two years and only returned to school after seeing a psychiatrist for a long time. He used to have very good grades, and he was a student of another major. He was transferred to our illustration class... When he first came to our studio, he was very gloomy, he never spoke, and we dared not play with him. Hey, we didn't mean to alienate him, it's because he is so tall The boy is so gloomy and scary all day long! Fortunately, after the sophomore year, he finally spoke up. No, we would greet him occasionally when he came to class, and we even had a dinner together. Gone, but everyone can feel that he is much easier to get along with than before..."

The classmates chatted ramblingly.Cheng Fei listened in silence without answering a word.

The original book only mentions that Shao Tingfeng's mother died young, but she didn't know that she left in such a tragic posture. The incident happened less than one meter away from Shao Tingfeng, which was tantamount to forcing the child to witness the rapid passing of the mother's life.

I don't know how much courage Shao Tingfeng needs to get out of such terrible pain and shadow.He is only 20 years old, probably except for a married sister, no one has really cared about him, obviously trying to adapt to the world without a mother, how could he mistake her for a naive coward?

Cheng Fei suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest, and regretted that he hadn't been kinder to the other party before, and regretted that he hadn't known about the other party's difficulty earlier.

He took a deep breath, trying to relieve the oppressive emotion in his heart, when he suddenly noticed a slight movement in his stomach.

Gululu, Gululu, Gululu.

It doesn't hurt, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable. If he hadn't been sitting quietly now, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Cheng Fei was startled, and immediately held his breath and concentrated, wanting to feel that strange movement again.As if being summoned by him, the next second, that grumbling feeling came back again!

Faintly, it seemed like a fish was bubbling inside, like it was in the lower abdomen, or in the navel, it seemed to be everywhere, and it was so hidden that it was just like his imagination.

Cheng Fei swallowed hard, feeling at a loss for a moment.

I don't know how long he sat in his seat, but when he came back to his senses again, he realized that all his classmates had left, and the sky darkened unknowingly.

Cheng Fei silently packed his things and walked towards the dormitory. Halfway through the walk, it started to rain.

The autumn rain was very cold, and it was a little cold on the body. Fortunately, the dormitory building was not too far away, and he met his classmates on the way, so he returned to Shizhen's dormitory safe and sound.

The clothes were a little wet, and Cheng Fei was worried that he would catch a cold, so he decided to borrow a set of thicker clothes from Shi Zhen.The clothes he brought down were too thin, and the weather was getting colder, and those clothes were not warm enough.

When he came out after changing his clothes, he realized that the rain suddenly became heavier outside, which was even more exaggerated than the night when Lu Yiping asked her father for money.

Hearing the sound of the water hitting the window, Cheng Fei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.In general novels, when it rains like this, something will happen.

Although according to the timeline, the Shao family has not yet gone bankrupt, but who can guarantee that Shao Tingfeng, an insignificant cannon fodder, will be sent to receive a lunch box in advance?

He couldn't help but tried to call Shao Tingfeng again, but the message was still busy.

In the end, he changed to sending text messages, with short content, just two texts.

The first article is: [If you can’t fight, don’t fight]

The second one, Cheng Fei gritted his teeth: [The big deal is that I love you]

There was no reply.

There was no reply until after eleven o'clock, Cheng Fei stroked his stomach subconsciously, knowing that he could not be self-willed, and he had to rest for the sake of his body.

He didn't let go of the phone, but fell asleep holding it.I don't know how long I've been lying on the bed, and when I was a little dazed, the phone rang suddenly. Before Cheng Fei opened his eyes, he subconsciously pressed his thumb to connect.

Seeing a series of numbers displayed on it, he felt a little puzzled and disappointed. As soon as he leaned closer to his ear, he heard a somewhat familiar hurried female voice from the opposite side.

"Hello? I'm Shao Tingfeng's sister, are you his roommate?"

Cheng Fei shuddered and immediately sobered up: "I am."

"Excuse me, something happened to Xiaofeng." Shao Tingyu said anxiously, "He had a falling out with his family and left without taking his phone. He should be back to school soon, can you help me take a look at him? He is not in a good condition, he may have been injured."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Fei lost all sleepiness, immediately put on his coat and walked out of the bedroom, put on a casual pair of shoes on his feet, and was about to go out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure standing outside.

He was very tall, more than half a head taller than him. Cheng Fei still remembered the sudden burst of pressure from this man before he left, but at this moment the other party did not have the slightest momentum. His broad shoulders were slightly slumped, and he was leaning crookedly on the edge of the corridor balcony. His clothes were already soaked, and the water was dripping down.

With his back to the light, a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes were hidden in the darkness, and he could only vaguely discern the heavy eyes, which were more lifeless than usual, but when he saw Cheng Fei appearing, they lit up.

"I, I'm back." His voice was hoarse, with a strong nasal voice.

"I did something I never dared to do today," Mingming said dryly and hoarsely, but the tone of the little cannon fodder revealed a trace of uncontrollable pride and eagerness to be praised, "After you listen, you can... Can you trust me a little more?"

The author has something to say: Touch Xiao Shao Shao, I don’t want to abuse him, but he is really pitiful

When I wrote it, I felt very uncomfortable, and I revised it repeatedly to make him less miserable. I deleted five or six thousand words and reduced them to four thousand. The abuse version is not impossible hhhhh)

This is the most abusive part of the full text, the baby who carries it has candy to eat

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