Save a giant as a bamboo horse [rebirth]

After Wu Xiaofeng finished his homework, he looked up at the wall clock, it was nine o'clock.

He turned his head, and Chen Jiacheng beside him was also sullenly doing his homework, very quiet.

Wu Xiaofeng's gaze moved down to his cheek, where there was a red mark.

This was an obviously hard slap, and Chen Jiacheng was hit.

Seeing this red mark, Wu Xiaofeng felt a twinge in his heart.

When school was over, Chen Jiacheng told Wu Xiaofeng that he had something to do at night and would be home around nine o'clock.

As a result, he returned home after seven o'clock with a red mark on his face.

Wu Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw that someone beat Chen Jiacheng? !Still leaving such a heavy mark, how powerful is this man!

Could it be the coach at the training base?

Wu Xiaofeng quickly crossed this thought away, the coaches at the training base would not hit him in the face, and even if he missed, Chen Jiacheng would not let the opponent leave marks on his face.

He knew that he, mother Chen, and grandpa Chen would all be worried.

This was the thing Chen Jiacheng was most afraid of seeing.

But no matter how Wu Xiaofeng asked, Chen Jiacheng refused to tell the truth.

Wu Xiaofeng was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, so he went straight to the study.

Chen Jiacheng followed without saying a word.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at him sitting next to him from the corner of his eye, looked at the mark on his face, and felt distressed again.

Reluctant, he got up and got a towel, wrapped it in ice cubes, and applied it to his face to help him get rid of the swelling.

Although Chen Jiacheng refused to tell him where he had gone, he still stuck to him.

Seeing him put a towel on his face, he stared at him closely for a while.

Wu Xiaofeng was still angry, with a cold face, refusing to meet his gaze, stuffed the towel into his hand, turned around to leave, but Chen Jiacheng pressed him on the refrigerator and kissed him.

Chen Jiacheng hugged him, felt his temperature, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Being kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Wu Xiaofeng became even more angry, muttering in a low voice, "You can't tell me what's going on."

Chen Jiacheng still didn't say anything, touched his face, and returned to the room with his arms around him.

"Do your homework."

He put his arm around Wu Xiaofeng's waist behind him, rested his head on his shoulder, and leaned on him.

Seeing that he was so tired, Wu Xiaofeng didn't have the desire to press on. He moved his water glass towards him and continued to do his homework.

Chen Jiacheng leaned on his back for a while, his low mood infected Wu Xiaofeng to feel melancholy, but he couldn't do anything, feeling angry and powerless.

"I'm done." Wu Xiaofeng said, "Do you want to see it?"

"No need, I can answer these questions." Chen Jiacheng continued to do his homework.

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at his right face, it was better there, the red marks were not as obvious as before, so he was relieved.

Seeing that his bangs almost covered his eyes staring at the homework, Wu Xiaofeng reached out to help him keep his hair back.

"Your hair has grown, so it's time to cut it." Wu Xiaofeng said, stretching out his hand to pull his hair, "Me too, let's go together tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Jiacheng replied without looking up.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at him for a while, sighed, and murmured in a panic.

What on earth can't you tell me.

His sigh was melancholy, and Chen Jiacheng raised his head.

He knew what Wu Xiaofeng was thinking, but now, he couldn't and didn't want to say it.

In his heart, as long as the ending is happy, Wu Xiaofeng doesn't need to know what happened in the middle, he will bear it.

He reached out and stroked Wu Xiaofeng's hair, "Xiaofeng."

Wu Xiaofeng turned to look at him.

Chen Jiacheng's eyes shone with stars, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaofeng was anxious, Chen Jiacheng's abnormality made him anxious and flustered.

Chen Jiacheng's hand stroking his hair moved to the back of his head, rubbed it gently, pulled his head into himself, bowed his head and kissed it.

"I really like you."

Chen Jiacheng's confession overflowed from the corners of their kissing mouths.

Wu Xiaofeng felt that he was very different tonight.

"I am serious."

Wu Xiaofeng didn't speak, and was hugged by him and sat on his lap, his body clinging to each other, intimate.

Chen Jiacheng hugged him, buried his head in his chest, and absorbed his warmth.

His fragility calmed Wu Xiaofeng's heart for a moment. He looked down at his hair, and stretched out his hand to touch it gently.

The bell rang in time for the end of get out of class, which prevented the teacher from deciding to talk about another big topic.

All the students breathed a sigh of relief unanimously, the teacher's face darkened, looking at the direction of people's hearts, rolled his eyes, waved his hands, and let everyone dismiss the get out of class.

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at putting the phone in his pocket, and greeted him. Chen Jiacheng, who was about to leave, remained silent.

When he walked out of the classroom, Wu Xiaofeng put his schoolbag on his back and decided to follow him to see where he went every night?What is it doing so mysteriously?

Before he could walk out of the classroom door, the phone rang suddenly.

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback, the caller turned out to be Chen Jiacheng's grandfather.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xiaofeng walked out of the school gate. Chen Jiacheng's car had already left, and another limousine stopped not far away. The driver uncle he knew was in the car.

"Xiaofeng, the chairman asked me to pick you up."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded, thanked him, and got into the car.

When we arrived at Chen Mingli's manor, at the gate of the villa, a man in a suit stepped forward to open the door for him and smiled at him.

"Master Wu."

Wu Xiaofeng was most unaccustomed to being called young master. When he came here, he explained it once, but they just smiled, but still insisted. He could only follow them. After all, the big family has its own rules.

"Thank you." Wu Xiaofeng said to the person who took the schoolbag, and was led in by the man.

To Wu Xiaofeng's surprise, Chen Jiacheng was also in the hall, sitting gracefully and politely on the sofa opposite Chen Mingli and Chen Lisha, with his head bowed without saying a word.

"Chairman, Master Wu is here." The man stepped forward and said.

Chen Mingli nodded, raised his eyes and smiled kindly at Wu Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, sit down quickly."

Chen Lisha also smiled at him, and said softly, "Xiaofeng, what do you want to drink?" Then she ordered people to prepare fruit desserts.

For Wu Xiaofeng who saved Chen Jiacheng, Chen Lisha always loved her like her own son.

When Chen Jiacheng saw him, surprise flashed in his eyes, his brows were frowned, and he didn't speak.

Wu Xiaofeng greeted the elder politely, walked up to him and sat down, thinking, so Chen Jiacheng came here, but why did he hide it from himself when he came to grandpa's house?

Chen Mingli kindly asked about Wu Xiaofeng's daily situation at school, and nodded and smiled satisfied with his answer.

"Do you still like Grandpa's gift?" Chen Mingli asked.

Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly replied, "I like it, thank you Grandpa Chen."

After he came back from the game, not only his parents gave him gifts as a reward, but also Chen Mingli and Chen Lisha sent some expensive gifts as congratulations.

Chen Mingli nodded with a smile, seeing Wu Xiaofeng looking at Chen Jiacheng from time to time with a confused face, he sighed.

"Xiaofeng, grandpa called you today because he has something to ask for your help."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaofeng turned his gaze back to Chen Mingli, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa Chen, please tell me."

Chen Mingli treated Wu Xiaofeng as his own child, so he cut to the chase.

"Grandpa wants to ask you to help persuade Ah Cheng."

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at Chen Jiacheng blankly, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, Ah Cheng?"

Chen Mingli looked at Chen Jiacheng who didn't say a word, glared at him angrily, and knocked on his cane. A piece of the exquisite and thick carpet was dented in an instant, and it quickly returned to its original state.

"This kid, he insists on..."

"Grandpa." Chen Jiacheng said suddenly.

Everyone focused their eyes on him.

"I've already made up my mind, why would you let Xiaofeng come?" Chen Jiacheng said with a firm attitude.

"Ah Cheng, how could you interrupt grandpa? What kind of attitude is this?" Chen Lisha blamed, "Did I teach you that?"

"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Chen Jiacheng immediately apologized, "I just hope you can agree to my request."

Wu Xiaofeng was confused, but it was inconvenient to ask Chen Jiacheng directly, so he held back.

"You!" Chen Mingli's expression turned ugly, "Why are you so stubborn, kid?"

Chen Jiacheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, but this is what I want to do."

Chen Mingli was so angry that he suffocated for breath, and then he let out a long sigh, "Who is your temperament like?"

Chen Lisha was busy trying to smooth things over, "Dad, you always say Ah Cheng looks like you, now you still ask who he looks like?"

Chen Mingli tapped his cane angrily, "Hmph, I'm not as stubborn as him."

Chen Lisha smiled, "If you were not stubborn, you would have married my mother back then?"

Being interrupted by his daughter, half of the anger in Chen Mingli's heart disappeared, and he said to Chen Jiacheng, "No matter what, Xiaofeng is your best friend. There is nothing wrong with Grandpa asking him to come, right?"

Chen Jiacheng frowned, looked up at Chen Mingli, but was stopped by his gestures when he was about to speak.

"Xiaofeng." Chen Mingli said, "Grandpa asked you, but there is really no way to persuade him. I hope you can help."

Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "Grandpa, tell me."

Chen Mingli looked at Chen Jiacheng helplessly, "Grandpa knows that you won the national singing competition and were appreciated by the entertainment company, so you want to be a trainee."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded while listening, and did not interrupt him.

"Ah Cheng, I don't know what to think, but I want to be a trainee with you." Chen Mingli hated iron for being weak.

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback by his words, he thought that Chen Jiacheng would not agree, after all he was the sole heir of the Chen family.

Chen Mingli looked at his surprised expression, and sighed in agreement, "Ah Cheng is my only grandson, and he will inherit all my property in the future, so he wants to become an idol artist, isn't it going to piss me off?"

"Grandpa, don't be angry." Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly persuaded, and glanced at Chen Jiacheng. Although he was silent, his expression remained firm.

"This child has a stubborn temper and has made up his mind. He won't listen to anyone's persuasion, even his father, brother and sister's persuasion is useless. My old man has no choice but to ask you to persuade him."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded, watching Chen Jiacheng want to speak, but he stopped him.

"You don't need to say it, I won't listen, I must be an artist."

Wu Xiaofeng's words were blocked by him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Although on weekdays, Chen Jiacheng was very tolerant and doting to him, but if his innate aura was really displayed, it would also make Wu Xiaofeng back three points unconsciously.

"You child! Why are you so stubborn? If you become an entertainer, who will inherit the family business?" Chen Mingli was so angry that he wished he could hit him on the head with a cane to wake him up.

Chen Lisha hurriedly stepped forward to pat her father on the back, and persuaded, "Ah Cheng, quickly apologize to grandpa, don't be angry, dad, the child has his own ideas, and he won't be happy if we force him to be restrained."

Wu Xiaofeng heard what she said, but he didn't care about Chen Jiacheng's decision to become a trainee.

"You." Chen Mingli pointed at Chen Lisha angrily, "He was spoiled by you."

Chen Lisha smiled, "Why is Dad blaming me? Every time I want to teach Ah Cheng a lesson, Dad is the one who stops me the fastest."

Chen Mingli couldn't say no to her, he couldn't stop sighing, pointed at Chen Jiacheng and said, "Why do you insist on entering the entertainment circle, a family like ours, who would enter such a place, you want to embarrass your father and grandfather's family ?"

"Dad, it's not so serious. It's not like there are no high-class people in the entertainment industry. You know the youngest daughter of Uncle Ning's family. She is the very beautiful Huanhuan. She is a popular actress." Chen Lisha smoothed things over.

"Don't interrupt." Chen Mingli said angrily, "What are you talking about, you think I'm an idiot and don't know, that girl got into the circle, and I don't know how many messy news, causing others to talk about Lao Ning behind her back."

"Dad, you are very well informed, and you know about the scandal." Chen Lisha smiled, and said to Chen Jiacheng, "Ah Cheng, take Xiaofeng upstairs to do your homework. Mom will call you after dinner."

Chen Jiacheng stood up immediately when he heard the words, responded politely, and led Wu Xiaofeng upstairs.

"You, I haven't finished my sentence yet." Chen Mingli wanted Chen Jiacheng to stay, but Chen Lisha stopped him, "Dad, you have been persuading him for so long, and you have never slapped him. You slapped him last night. It didn't help." Is it? That child is like you, stubborn."

"Then let him go, it's shameless." Chen Mingli was so angry that he tapped his cane again.

"Take it easy." Chen Lisha patted him on the back, "You still have me, I'm still young, and I can take care of the group well."

"Hey." Chen Mingli sighed, "It's not a problem that you and your husband always live in two places like this. I want Ah Cheng to take over my class. You go back to the United States and live your two-person world."

Chen Lisha smiled, and mentioned that her husband's eyes were bright, "Dad, don't worry about my business, he and I are fine."

Wu Xiaofeng followed Chen Jiacheng to his room. The servant behind him helped them put their schoolbags away, and the other person put down the fruit juice he was carrying, then turned and left the room, closed the door, and left the two of them alone.

"Ah Cheng." Wu Xiaofeng tugged at Chen Jiacheng's sleeve, and whispered, "Are you at grandpa's house these days?"

"En." Having been discovered, Chen Jiacheng no longer concealed it, adding to his worries.

Wu Xiaofeng thought for a while, "Are you really going to Beijing?"

Chen Jiacheng moved his eyelashes and nodded.

"Why?" Wu Xiaofeng was puzzled, "You never said you wanted to be an artist."

Chen Jiacheng took a sip of the fruit juice and smiled, "I want to be one now."

Wu Xiaofeng frowned, "To be honest."

"To be honest." Chen Jiacheng said, "Who doesn't want to be a star."

Wu Xiaofeng frowned, and was about to get angry, "Who are you lying to? You can't sing perfectly, and you're going to be a trainee."

Chen Jiacheng twitched his eyebrows and coughed awkwardly.

"To be honest, what's going on." Wu Xiaofeng said, seeing that he was about to speak, he added, "Lie to me again, I will delete your mobile phone number!"

What he said was serious, not like a joke, Chen Jiacheng paused, and looked away.

"Say." Wu Xiaofeng took a step closer to him and asked.

Chen Jiacheng looked up at him, his eyes moved to his lips, and he leaned forward, wanting to kiss them.

With his lips covered, Wu Xiaofeng had already guessed what he was thinking, he frowned and stared at him, "Don't even think about doing this trick again."

Chen Jiacheng was amused by him, took his hand and held it, "You are so cute."

Wu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "This trick doesn't work either."

"Okay." Chen Jiacheng smiled helplessly, Wu Xiaofeng stared at him seriously, and was suddenly kissed by him on the face.

As soon as his face turned dark, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to strangle him. Chen Jiacheng hurriedly begged for mercy, "Stop making trouble, I said."

Wu Xiaofeng put his hand on his neck, "Say."

Chen Jiacheng stretched his hands towards his waist, Wu Xiaofeng quickly squeezed his hands tightly, with dangerous eyes, warning him, "I'll give you another chance."

"Okay." Chen Jiacheng smiled, "Xiaofeng, you really understand me."

"Tell me, don't be poor." Wu Xiaofeng let go of his hand and took a step back, afraid that he would play tricks again.

Chen Jiacheng breathed out, his eyelashes drooping slightly, "I don't want to leave you."

Wu Xiaofeng looked at him, and he knew it was so.

Why did he want to leave Chen Jiacheng?

"Then you don't need to enter the entertainment circle." Wu Xiaofeng said, "You can come to Beijing to go to high school, like now."

Chen Jiacheng shook his head, "What kind of world is the entertainment industry? I checked a lot of information on the Internet. I can't leave you alone in that place. I want to see you all the time. Only in this way can I feel relieved. "

Wu Xiaofeng didn't expect him to make so many preparations, and he was a little moved, "Then why didn't you stop me."

He seemed to ask a stupid question, but a moment of hypocrisy in his heart made him want to hear his answer.

Chen Jiacheng took a step forward, stroked his face with his fingers, his eyes were gentle, "You have always wanted to be a singer, and you have put in so much effort, how could I, and how could I stop your dream."

Wu Xiaofeng looked at him, his pupils flickering.

He wouldn't tell him that he was very happy because of his words.

"Ah Cheng, I am the same." Wu Xiaofeng said, "I also hope that Ah Cheng can do what he likes and fulfill his dreams."

Chen Jiacheng smiled, very happily.

"My dream is you."

Wu Xiaofeng stared at him blankly.

"Before I met Xiaofeng, I never knew what a dream was. Azhe, Wenxing, I, we seemed to be destined to go our own way when we were born." Chen Jiacheng said, "No one asked us what our dreams were. , What do you like, our path has already been arranged by others, they just need us to follow this path.”

Wu Xiaofeng felt distressed. The affluent life envied by outsiders may be less free than ordinary people.

"Now that I have a dream, I won't give up, and I won't let anything stop me from chasing my dream." Chen Jiacheng said, with a serious and firm smile on his lips.

"I..." Wu Xiaofeng didn't know that in Chen Jiacheng's heart, he was so important, "What about your career? If you don't want to inherit the family, you can choose other careers to work hard."

"After all." Wu Xiaofeng hesitated, "A man should put his career first."

Chen Jiacheng smiled, "Why must career be the most important thing? I just value love the most."

Wu Xiaofeng was at a loss for words, but Chen Jiacheng was right, why must career be the most important thing, why must there be rules and regulations, do as one pleases, and feel at ease.

"You are so stupid." Wu Xiaofeng only said this at the end, but his smile was bright and brilliant.

Chen Jiacheng kissed his lips, "In the future, I will accompany you all the way."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded, "Okay, if Ah Cheng will be happy."

"I couldn't be happier." This was Chen Jiacheng's sincere answer.

When the meal was over, the atmosphere on the table was stiff.

Wu Xiaofeng ate the food silently with his head down, without saying a word. This is the rule of the Chen family.

After dinner, Chen Mingli asked Chen Jiacheng to follow him to the study, but Chen Lisha wanted to follow, but he stopped him.

"I won't beat your son again." Chen Mingli said this firmly and went upstairs.

Chen Jiacheng greeted Chen Lisha, then glanced at Wu Xiaofeng, gave him a reassuring look, and followed.

Chen Lisha sighed, turned her head to look at Wu Xiaofeng's worried expression, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiaofeng, it's fine."

"Okay, Mother Chen." Wu Xiaofeng said politely.

Chen Lisha asked him to sit down on the sofa, and said to him, "Ah Cheng's personality is most like his grandfather's. It's useless for anyone to decide."

Hearing what she said, Wu Xiaofeng could only smile.

"Yeah, Ah Cheng has always been like this."

"Actually, I don't object to Ah Cheng becoming a trainee." Chen Lisha said, looking down at the black tea that she stirred with a spoon, took a sip, and put down the delicate tea bowl.

"Dad has only one daughter, and Ah Cheng was destined to inherit the family business from birth. In fact, this is not what I want." Lisa Chen said, "As his mother, I hope he can do what he likes, don't be like I gave up just like I did.”

Wu Xiaofeng listened quietly, nodding from time to time, to be the most competent listener.

Chen Lisha has always liked his well-behaved and sensible, and she talked a lot in front of him, "Thinking about it now, it's useless to regret, I was born in this family, so I don't want my son to be like me, When I get older, I will be unhappy when I look back."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded, and praised Chen Lisha as a competent and kind mother from the bottom of his heart.

He thought of his mother, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, she was also a good mother.

"My son, I want to give him the best and let him live the happiest life. Everything else is not important." Chen Lisha said, "My husband thinks so too, thanks to Ah Cheng's brother who is so good , and carried everything down, so his sister can go to the ballet troupe, and Ah-cheng doesn't have to carry an extra burden on the Mooreton family."

Chen Lisha smiled, and said to Wu Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, you know Ah Cheng's brother, right?"

Wu Xiaofeng nodded and said with a smile, "He often calls Ah Cheng and is very concerned about his life."

Chen Lisha smiled, "Yes, my stepson treats his younger brother with more care than my husband. When Ah Cheng was in the United States, my husband and I were very busy, so he would help take care of Ah Cheng and Wen Zhe, Wenxing’s children saved us a lot of trouble.”

Wu Xiaofeng said, "It's nice to have such a brother."

Chen Lisha was even happier when she heard that, and smiled at him, "It's great to have a friend like you."

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and seeing him looking at him with a satisfied expression, his ears blushed unconsciously.

A pang of guilt couldn't help feeling in her heart. If Chen Lisha knew that her son was bent because of herself, she probably wouldn't think it was good to have him as a friend.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaofeng thought of the very real problem in front of him and Chen Jiacheng, what should we do in the future?Is it out of the closet, or has been hiding it from the parents.

This question didn't linger in his mind for a long time, because Chen Jiacheng followed Chen Mingli and walked down at the right time.

Chen Lisha and Wu Xiaofeng immediately stood up and went to the steps to greet them.

Chen Mingli's expression softened a lot compared to before going upstairs, and Wu Xiaofeng was slightly relieved when he saw this.

"Xiaofeng, are you in a hurry? You have class tomorrow, so I won't keep you here tonight. I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest early." Chen Mingli smiled kindly.

Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly replied, "Okay, Grandpa Chen."

Chen Mingli nodded, then turned his head to Chen Jiacheng and said, "Don't forget what you promised grandpa."

Chen Jiacheng nodded, "Yes."

Chen Mingli seemed to be relieved, "Go back, rest early, you still have to keep up with the culture class, and you can get into the high school designated by your grandfather with your own ability, so that grandpa can see your ability."

Chen Jiacheng hurriedly replied, "Yes, Grandpa."

"Well, let's go." Chen Mingli waved his hand at him.

Chen Lisha looked at the grandpa and grandson curiously, took a step forward and supported Chen Mingli by the arm to send him upstairs. Before leaving, she said to Chen Jiacheng and Wu Xiaofeng, "Go back, the car is arranged at the door."

Wu Xiaofeng and Chen Jiacheng said goodbye to their elders politely, took the schoolbags brought by the servants and walked towards the entrance of the villa.

When he got home, Wu Xiaofeng threw his schoolbag on the sofa and rushed to Chen Jiacheng's side impatiently, "How is it? Did you say it according to what we discussed? I think Grandpa's attitude has eased a lot."

Chen Jiacheng smiled, put his arms around his waist, and fell down on the sofa.

The wide sofa is big enough for the two of them to lean sideways together. Chen Jiacheng pressed Wu Xiaofeng's legs between his own and said with a smile, "Yes, Xiaofeng is still smart. I told my grandfather that if I can't do it in the entertainment industry If you don't get the grades, you will withdraw from inheriting the family business, and grandpa finally agreed."

Wu Xiaofeng smiled complacently, "Grandpa Chen is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. Of course you have to confront him head-on. You have to use the strategy of delaying the attack."

Chen Jiacheng lowered his head and bit his nose. Seeing him wiping it with the back of his hand, his smile became more indulgent.

"You too, you didn't tell me about this kind of thing earlier, you had to keep it from me, and in the end, I still had to do it." Wu Xiaofeng muttered about the worries of the previous few days.

Chen Jiacheng put his arms around him and said guiltily, "It's my fault. I want to settle the matter and tell Xiaofeng before I let you worry about it."

"Of course you are wrong." Wu Xiaofeng said, "You don't even know how worried I am."

Guilt appeared in Chen Jiacheng's eyes, and Wu Xiaofeng looked unhappy, "I almost thought you had someone outside."

"Who knows what you're doing for this? You said you were afraid of me worrying, but I hope that you can face everything with me instead of struggling alone, you know." Wu Xiaofeng was still muttering.

Chen Jiacheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you think there is someone outside me?"

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't answer, just gave him a blank look.

"Then you admit that you are from my family." Chen Jiacheng asked, smiling very happily.

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment before he realized what he had just said. He felt a little shy for a moment, so he said with a straight face, "What, I didn't say anything."

Chen Jiacheng had long been used to his awkwardness, the more awkward he was, the more he cared about himself.

But at this time, it only needs a passionate kiss to solve it.

Chen Jiacheng seemed to be born to be Wu Xiaofeng's nemesis, completely able to grasp all his thoughts and emotions.

And Wu Xiaofeng treated Chen Jiacheng as if he saved his life back then, even saving all his happiness.

"Uh-huh--"

Wu Xiaofeng was pressed on the sofa by him, there was no place to retreat, and he couldn't move his legs, so he could only push his shoulders with his hands.

But the results are predictable.

After making a fuss on the sofa, Wu Xiaofeng stared at Chen Jiacheng with red eyes, and was carried into the bathroom by him.

Wu Xiaofeng lay comfortably on the bed, allowing Chen Jiacheng to help dry his hair, "The high school that grandpa mentioned is the key point, we have to work harder."

Chen Jiacheng heard the words and said, "Okay."

"I'll accompany you to take the key class too." Wu Xiaofeng said, "It's just a matter of time to go to tutoring with you."

"Aren't you going to the art class?" Chen Jiacheng said.

"No, I still want to be your tablemate." Wu Xiaofeng said, "You can't do without me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck felt hot, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that he was kissed by Chen Jiacheng.

"Okay, okay." Wu Xiaofeng didn't look back, let him bury himself in his neck and kissed him, reached out and patted his head lightly, "I know you're happy, be gentle, don't leave a mark, and be careful not to be seen by others."

Little Sam was lying in the nest, and when he heard the movement on the bed, he immediately looked up at the two laughing on the bed, groaned, wagged his tail, and fell asleep again with his head down.

A few months later, after the high school entrance examination ended, Wu Xiaofeng and Chen Jiacheng successfully entered the high school key class chosen by Chen Mingli under the intensive cram school training arranged by Chen Lisha, and he saw the child's determination, so he didn't say anything more. Just silently sent bodyguards to protect the two secretly.

Chen Jiacheng's elder brother was more thoughtful and told Chen Lisha to protect the personal information of Chen Jiacheng and Wu Xiaofeng, so that if they became famous in the future, it would not affect their development and private life.

When the two came to Beijing, they first went to the school to register, and then came to ks company.

After the ks company accepted the interview with the art director, the two were arranged to live in a dormitory apartment near the company.

After that, according to the company's course arrangement, I will use my spare time to go to the company to receive training.

Wu Xiaofeng stood in the apartment and looked at the surrounding environment. He was a little surprised at the luxury of this apartment, which was more than twice as good as the teacher's apartment he lived in before.

"It's not bad here." Wu Xiaofeng said.

Chen Jiacheng packed his luggage and smiled, "It's just as long as you like it."

"I heard from Director Yang that six people can live here." Wu Xiaofeng glanced at the layout of the upper and lower floors of the house.

The widest wall of the open living room on the first floor connects three rooms. There are also three doors above the three rooms. The entire wall has exactly six rooms. The rest of the space is the living room. The kitchen and dining room are located near the door. The living room There is no toilet inside.

Wu Xiaofeng walked into one of the rooms. Unexpectedly, the room was very large, with a balcony and a bathroom, and it was completely standard dormitory equipment.

"The design here is really interesting." Wu Xiaofeng said.

Chen Jiacheng said, "This house was built by the company itself."

"I built it myself, no wonder, it's very suitable as a dormitory." Wu Xiaofeng said, "Ah Cheng, where do you sleep? I want to sleep in the middle room upstairs."

Chen Jiacheng glanced at the open door behind the railing on the second floor, "I'll choose the one on your right."

"Okay." Wu Xiaofeng said, trotted up the stairs, went upstairs, and walked into the room he chose.

Chen Jiacheng followed with his suitcase in his hand.

"Ah Cheng, didn't you say you slept in the room on the right? Why did you come here?"

At night, after Wu Xiaofeng took a shower, he saw Chen Jiacheng lying on his bed in a bathrobe, his hair was still wet, as if it had just been blown half dry.

"Just put the things in the room over there." Chen Jiacheng said, if there were no people coming to live in the future, he would directly convert the next room into a study.

He originally wanted to rent an apartment alone, but his brother told him to try to keep a low profile and not reveal his background, so as not to be maliciously speculated by others after he succeeded.

Chen Jiacheng thought of his family and Wu Xiaofeng, agreed to his suggestion, and moved into the dormitory arranged by the company.

Fortunately, this company is very generous, and the dormitory environment is very good, but he is very dissatisfied with the fact that other people will live in in the future.

Chen Jiacheng looked up at Wu Xiaofeng who was wiping his hair, and waved, "Xiaofeng, come here."

Wu Xiaofeng walked over, Chen Jiacheng took his towel and dried him carefully, thinking about what his brother said to him, thoughtfully.

What can be prepared, my brother has prepared for him, and then it is up to him and Xiaofeng to go by themselves.

"I'm going to the company for training tomorrow." Wu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "I'm a little excited when I think about it."

Chen Jiacheng smiled, took out the hair dryer, and dried his hair.

"Tell me, can we make a debut?" Wu Xiaofeng said. He remembered hearing that many trainees had signed a contract and stayed in the company for many years, but they were still not arranged to make a debut. It was a waste of youth and energy.

"Xiaofeng is definitely fine." Chen Jiacheng said, carefully drying his hair.

"Ah Cheng can do it too. Director Chen immediately said you could be famous when he saw you." Wu Xiaofeng said, smiling, "But you have a tone-deaf voice, the teacher has to spend a lot of energy correcting you."

Chen Jiacheng smiled, "Then I won't sing."

Wu Xiaofeng said, "You are so handsome, it's just right for you to become an actor."

Chen Jiacheng rubbed his hair, it was almost dry, turned off the hair dryer, packed it up and put it back where it was, then walked back and pressed it on his back, and said affectionately, "Does Xiaofeng like my handsome?"

Wu Xiaofeng was funny, turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You want to play hooligan again?"

Chen Jiacheng's smile deepened, and he reached into his pajama pants, "I haven't done it for a few days."

"No way, there are a lot of things to deal with here." Wu Xiaofeng said, taking the initiative to lift up his pajamas,

Chen Jiacheng's eyes darkened, and he smiled, "You want me to lick them?"

Wu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and snorted comfortably, put his hand on his strong arm, blushed and said nothing.

Chen Jiacheng stared closely at his face, lowered his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue, gently touching the sensitive part of his chest.

This seemed to press a switch on Wu Xiaofeng's body, causing him to tremble comfortably, and the hand touching his arm was tightened immediately, as if a person floating in the water needed a piece of driftwood for support.

While kissing, Chen Jiacheng paid attention to his expression.

He likes to see the uncontrollable look of him being emotional because of himself.

Wu Xiaofeng's already pretty face became even more seductive when he was in love, making Chen Jiacheng deeply trapped.

He took good care of both sides, and his subordinates kept moving.

Soon, Wu Xiaofeng raised his neck, closed his eyes, bowed his body, and released it from Chen Jiacheng's arms.

After lying down and resting for a while, Wu Xiaofeng raised his head, looked at Chen Jiacheng's beautiful eyes staring into his own with blurred eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

He lifted his head and bit his chest lightly.

Chen Jiacheng propped himself up on him, snorted comfortably after being bitten, then turned around and lay down on his body, let him lie on his chest, watched his extremely serious movements, reached out and rubbed his soft hair .

Wu Xiaofeng kissed upward along his chest, making a deep imprint on his neck.

And gradually moved down.

Chen Jiacheng looked at Wu Xiaofeng who was holding him in disbelief, and the joy in his heart surged like waves.

Wu Xiaofeng blushed, glanced at him, lowered his eyes and continued to act seriously.

His appearance of being shy but insisting on serving him made Chen Jiacheng feel refreshed as if he was on a cloud, looked at him affectionately, stroked his hair, and praised in a low hoarse voice, "Xiaofeng is so good."

Wu Xiaofeng gave him a blank look, and before he could hide, he made a face all over his face.

Chen Jiacheng watched him wipe his face with a tissue, and stood up again where he had just vented, wishing he could immediately pin him down and do whatever he wanted.

When Wu Xiaofeng went to the bathroom and came back after washing his face, Chen Jiacheng hugged him and kissed him again before giving up.

"Thank you Xiaofeng."

Wu Xiaofeng blushed,