Chen Jiacheng pinched his chin and moved his face to his direction again.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't struggle, he lowered his eyes and meditated for a while, blushing and whispered a word.

"it is good."

This word was like the sound of heaven, making Chen Jiacheng's excited fingers tremble slightly, he pinched his chin lightly, and kissed him again.

Wu Xiaofeng turned his head to accept his gentle kiss, thinking silently in his heart.

His birthday has just passed, and there is still a year to go, so early.

After going back, Wu Xiaofeng found that Chen Jiacheng suddenly became busy and returned home much later.

What made Wu Xiaofeng even more uneasy, Chen Jiacheng seemed to have something on his mind to hide from him, and deliberately kept him from knowing.

This made him feel like he was back to the days when he was left out by Chen Jiacheng after his confession.

The feeling of no longer transparency between the two made him very uncomfortable.

But every time Wu Xiaofeng asked him curiously, Chen Jiacheng would only reply, "It's nothing."

nothing?Come home so late every night, and tell him nothing?

"I asked He Zang, you haven't been to the training base for several days." Wu Xiaofeng stopped Chen Jiacheng who was pouring milk in the restaurant.

Chen Jiacheng was taken aback, "What hidden number do you have?"

"You left it on the day you were drunk, I'm afraid you'll mess around again next time." Wu Xiaofeng said, regaining his seriousness, "Don't change the subject, tell me, what's going on? Where have you been all these days and nights?"

"It's nothing." Chen Jiacheng turned his eyes away and handed him his glass of milk, "Drink it and go to bed. There's class tomorrow."

Wu Xiaofeng put down the milk cup and still held him, "No, you have to tell me."

Chen Jiacheng stopped talking, as if he was very unwilling to talk about it, "Xiaofeng, stop making trouble, go to sleep."

"Ah Cheng." Seeing him leave, Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly followed behind him, "What's the matter, don't tell me!"

Chen Jiacheng stopped, and Wu Xiaofeng almost bumped into his back, so he hurriedly stopped.

"Xiaofeng." Chen Jiacheng turned his head and looked at him with a serious expression.

Wu Xiaofeng panicked, feeling faintly uneasy.

"Drink the milk, or your legs will cramp again at night."

After Chen Jiacheng finished speaking, he returned to the room holding the milk glass. Wu Xiaofeng frowned, picked up the glass of milk, and drank it all in one gulp.

He looked at the room, wiped the milk stains on his mouth, narrowed his eyes and thought:

I must find out what you are doing without telling me!

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