Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

Knowing that he had made a big oolong, it was because Xu Si had an extremely thick skin, so he also made a big blush this time.

Laughing awkwardly, Xu Si laughed and said, "So that's how it is...haha... If I had known earlier, I would have come in directly, and I didn't have to wait outside for another 15 minutes. What you said about this matter is really true. ..."

Shang Peng glanced at him coldly, "It's better for you to shut up."

"Okay." Xu Si covered his mouth resentfully, but the next second, he straightened his back again, patted his chest and said, "Shang Peng, let me tell you, you don't have the right to mess with me. I did you a great favor, if you know, you must be grateful to me."

Xu Si is a stinky fart. You said that if Shang Peng found out about this by accident, Shang Peng might feel that he should treat him better.But if Xu Si said it himself, the feeling would be completely different.

Shang Peng was dubious, "What did you do for me?"

Wu Xing also asked: "You two haven't seen each other for half a month, can you still help out from the air?"

"I'll go, are you really a couple?" Xu Si muttered to himself, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't play tricks on them, so he said directly: "Shang Peng, did your sister come to see you a few days ago, and you still Kick her out, don't you? I tell you, she's out—"

Halfway through Xu Si's speech, he saw Wu Xing opened his mouth wide and stared at him blankly, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was him.

Xu Si was shocked by Wu Xing's strange eyes, he couldn't help swallowing, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wu Xing sighed wistfully, "Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance."

Shang Peng followed suit and looked at Xu Si with obvious disappointment.

Xu Si was confused, "What are you two doing?"

Wu Xing took a step forward, patted Xu Si on the shoulder, and said with a bit of heartbreak: "You... you actually followed Shang Peng secretly and followed us home, not only that, but also eavesdropped on our conversation, no wonder you were outside the door just now... ..."

"Get off!" Xu Si patted Wu Xing's hand off impatiently, his face darkened, "You are the stalker! I saw a woman on the street on the way back to the company that day, so... You also know that I am quite attractive, after all, I am so handsome, women can't help but want to strike up a conversation when they see me..."

Shang Peng said angrily, "Get to the point!"

"Then we got to know each other. I saw that she was in a bad mood, so I asked her why. She told me about her brother's liking for men, and said that her brother let her go because of that man. I was curious and asked The specific reason, after knowing the reason, I immediately broke it apart and analyzed it with her. Of course, you all know my eloquence, but I didn’t say much in total, and she suddenly realized that I shouldn’t get involved in their affairs.”

After Xu Si finished speaking, he showed a smug smile, "How is it? Isn't your buddy amazing?!"

Wu Xingshangpeng frowned at the same time, "So what does this have to do with us?"

"Damn it! This woman is Shang Min, and his brother is you!" Xu Si couldn't help but growl, "Are you guys stupid?!"

puff-

Seeing Xu Si was so angry that he was about to jump, Wu Xing and Shang Peng couldn't help laughing.

"You—" Xu Si gritted his teeth, "Are you playing tricks on me?"

Wu Xing quickly waved his hand, "No..."

In fact, when Shang Min came back that night, although she still had a cold face, Wu Xing obviously felt that she didn't reject him anymore.Shang Peng also knew that his attitude was too bad, so he took the initiative to apologize to Shang Min.Shang Min has a straightforward personality, and since Shang Peng has apologized to her, she doesn't care about it.So at the dinner table, the two brothers and sisters opened up their hearts and had a good talk. During this time, Shang Wen told them that she met a man who explained to her on the road, but she didn't mention his name.

So when Xu Si's words just started, Shang Peng and Wu Xing knew that Xu Si was that man.The two looked at each other, and played Xu Si together with a tacit understanding.

Who makes their usual life too sweet, then they can only enjoy making others angry.

"If you say no, then you two just shut up." Looking at the two who were still laughing, Xu Si rolled his eyes.

"Okay." Wu Xing stopped laughing and thanked sincerely: "Thank you very much, Xu Si."

Shang Peng thumped Xu Si's shoulder, and said seriously, "Thank you!"

Why...why are you still not used to such an atmosphere?

Xu Si shrugged his shoulders, "Do you think talking is enough?! Serve me with food quickly, I am not here for nothing!"

Shang Peng smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Afterwards, as always, Shang Peng led Wu Xing to the kitchen, leaving Xu Si alone in the living room, barely picking out the sofa cover.

After eating and drinking enough, Xu Si didn't want to disturb their world of the two anymore, and asked Shang Min's specific information on the sidelines and asked for his phone number with a shy face, before leaving wisely.

After taking a bath, the two lay on the bed, Wu Xing sighed comfortably, and said, "Macau, before you know it, Christmas is almost here."

"Yes." Shang Peng hugged Wu Xing tightly, and also sighed, "We have known each other for almost half a year, so fast."

"By the way, how many days off do you have for Chinese New Year?" Wu Xing asked after thinking for a while.He really didn't know much about Shang Peng's work and holidays.

Shang Peng pursed his lips and said, "Maybe I will take five or six days off."

"So few?" Wu Xing said, "Will you have time to go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"It should only be at home for three days. After all, filming is quite busy during this period. The investor has been urging me, so I can only compress the time."

"Okay." Wu Xing shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Originally, he thought that if Shangpeng had the same vacation as him, he could take him back to his hometown first, and the two of them would go to pay homage to his deceased parents, and tell them about his relationship with Shangpeng.

Now it seems that he can only go by himself.

Wu Xing closed his eyes a little irritably, and told Shang Peng that I was sleepy and turned around to sleep.

Shang Peng naturally saw that his mood was wrong. After Wu Xing lay down, he wrapped Wu Xing in his arms from behind, and asked softly in his ear: "Cat, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"No." Wu Xing pouted, "I'm just tired, Da Pengzi, let's go to sleep."

Thinking that they played outside all day, they were indeed tired.Shang Peng didn't think about it any more, turned off the bedside lamp, embraced Wu Xing, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Shang Peng was really tired, but Wu Xing opened his eyes the moment the lights went out, staring straight at the branches and leaves shaking constantly due to the cold wind blowing outside the window, feeling sour somewhere in his heart.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from his ear, Wu Xing carefully removed Shang Peng's arm, tiptoed off the bed, came to the second bedroom, hugged Xiao Guang in the bird cage and talked to it.

Wu Xing has always had this habit.With many things in his heart, he can't sleep unless he talks to others.

But he didn't want Shang Peng to know his thoughts.He knew that if he insisted on pestering Shang Peng to let him go home with him, Shang Peng would agree to him even if he was absent from work, but he didn't want to embarrass Shang Peng in this way.

So the only person he can confide in is Xiaoguang.

After chatting with Xiao Guangxu for more than an hour, Wu Xing felt sleepy. He went back to the room and slipped into Shang Peng's arms, and soon fell asleep.

……

There are still two days until Christmas. Although it is not yet the official time, the school is full of Christmas atmosphere. In Wu Xingjiao's class, Christmas trees and Santa Claus have been drawn on the blackboard at the back.

After a class, Wu Xing hurried back to the heated office to keep warm.

After another 10 minutes, the next class bell rang, and the teachers left in a hurry.

For a while, only Wu Xing and a female teacher not far away were left in the huge office.

The female teacher Wu Xing knew, her surname was Lin, she was about 25 years old, she taught Chinese, and the classes they taught overlapped, so sometimes he would see her when classes were in and out, and they would simply say hello.

At this time, the female teacher took out a roll of wool and two wooden sticks from her bag, and then moved her hands quickly.

Wu Xing could only see a back and two protruding sticks from behind, but based on this, he could tell that the teacher must be knitting something.

Wu Xing was bored, and after sitting in the back for a few minutes, he couldn't help running to Teacher Lin, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Lin, what are you knitting?"

Teacher Lin paused, but then moved the half-knitted things forward generously, and said, "Christmas is coming soon, and I want to knit a glove for my boyfriend."

Wu Xing was puzzled: "I think knitting is very troublesome, why don't you just buy it?"

"I knit it by myself, and it must be different from the one I bought." Teacher Lin smiled sweetly, "Does Teacher Wu have a girlfriend? If so, I think she may be knitting something for you now. "

"Ha ha……"

Wu Xing smiled approvingly, then returned to his chair, put his hands on his cheeks and began to fantasize about Shang Peng knitting gloves for him.

But why does this picture become more and more inconsistent the more I think about it.Shang Peng, a 1.8-meter seven-year-old man with wool tied to his little finger, knit gloves for him thread by thread?

what……

Wu Xing shivered, this scene is too beautiful.

Afterwards, Wu Xing subconsciously replaced the person weaving gloves with him, and felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Damn, is he really a victim in his bones?

Wu Xing was taken aback by this idea!

It took a long time before he comforted himself: Weaving is a kind of ability, not a way of judging attack and pain.

His ability to weave only means his ingenuity, yes, that's it!

Nodding secretly, Wu Xing hurriedly went to the school grocery store to buy wool and sticks while he was still idle.

But he was embarrassed to ask Mr. Lin how to knit gloves, wouldn't that expose his...

After thinking and thinking, Wu Xing still searched for teaching videos on the Internet, and learned while watching.

After going through it once, Wu Xing himself was very surprised why he learned how to knit gloves so quickly!

Soon, it was noon, and when Wu Xing had packed up his things and was about to leave, Shang Peng's call came.

Wu Xing walked down the office building towards the school gate, and asked, "Dapengzi, what's the matter?"

Shang Peng's voice was full of guilt, "Cat, the director won't let you take a lunch break at noon today, and said that he wanted to take advantage of the cloudy weather and shoot a few more scenes. I can't... go home and cook for you."

"It's okay!" After Wu Xing paused for a moment, he said with a smile: "We are really busy together, I just wanted to tell you, I have something to do at school at noon, and I can't go home, so you called me .”

"Really?" Shang Peng didn't quite believe it.

Wu Xing snorted and said frankly, "Why, you still doubt me? Shall I ask the teacher next to me to tell you."

Shang Peng chuckled, and quickly said: "No need, no need, of course I believe my wife!"

"Okay, you go to eat quickly, I'm going to the cafeteria too."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xing went to the cafeteria to deal with something to eat, and then returned to the office with the packed things on his back.

At noon, there was no one in the office, but Wu Xing was happy and at ease.

Taking the wool out of the bag openly, Wu Xing thought about the steps taught in the video just now, and groped to knit.

An hour and a half later, Wu Xing still had a smug smile on his face, although he felt back pain.

What a genius he is!

Wu Xingzhi was so fascinated that he didn't realize that the geography teacher who was at the desk next to him had come in half an hour ago and watched him with interest for a whole half hour.

Just as Wu Xingyue was feeling the time to stuff the wool back into the drawer and was about to stretch, he caught a glimpse of his smiling geography teacher from the corner of his eye, and even looked at him with admiration.

Wu Xing pursed his lips and lowered his arms, a little embarrassed. Just when he was about to explain, the geography teacher rushed to his side and spoke first.

"Mr. Wu, teach me how to weave too. If you give my girlfriend the gloves I wove for Christmas, she will definitely agree to my marriage proposal!"

Wu Xing licked his dry lips and smiled: "Okay."