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Xuan Zhao turned over and made some movement. Cen Baiyan opened his eyes and asked him, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I just woke up," Xuan Zhao half-closed his eyes, staring in a daze, as if he had just opened his eyes, "Bo Yan, what time is it?"

"Two or three o'clock." Cen Baiyan leaned over and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, "The fever seems to have subsided."

Xuanzhao said "Yes", lowered his eyebrows, and said after a while, "Thank you."

"You have to thank me," Cen Baiyan snorted, "If it weren't for me, you would be crazy."

"I can--"

Xuan Zhao wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly before finishing his sentence.

Cen Baiyan looked at Xuanzhao for a moment: "What do you want to say?"

Xuan Zhao breathed out lightly, shook his head, and smiled wryly: "It's nothing, I originally wanted to say that I would repay you, but after thinking about it, I realized that you probably don't need it, and I can't give you anything."

"Need it," Cen Baiyan raised his brows, and said angrily, "Why don't I need it, I'm not the kind of idiot who doesn't want to repay favors."

Xuan Zhao's tense shoulders relaxed, and he looked at Cen Baiyan with a light smile: "Then what do you want?"

Cen Boyan said: "You can give me anything you want?"

"Well," Xuan Zhao said seriously, "I'll give you whatever you want."

Cen Baiyan was slightly taken aback.

Xuan Zhaocai realized that this overly intimate sentence had crossed the line, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, I just regard you as a good friend, really."

"." Cen Baiyan frowned and interrupted abruptly, "I know."

——Why is he so eager to explain, does he just want to be ordinary good friends with me now?

For some reason, Cen Baiyan suddenly felt a burning anxiety in his heart.

Xuan Zhao pursed his lips: "Oh."

The atmosphere became tense because of the ambiguous sentence. Xuanzhao was silent for a moment, and spoke first: "Aren't you on the plane in the morning and go home to celebrate your father's birthday? Go back to school, I can do it myself."

Cen Baiyan glanced at the message sent by Cen Qing, and threw the phone aside: "Let's go after dawn, go back to the dormitory later, get a pen, and take a taxi directly to the airport."

"Then you're not going to sleep?" Xuan Zhao sat up, "Come up and lie down for a while, I'll be fine."

"I fell asleep just now," Cen Baiyan pressed his shoulders, "Be quiet and move around, and I'll sell you at the antique market at dawn."

Xuan Zhao burst into laughter: "I'm not a real vase."

Cen Baiyan squinted at him: "Yes, you are not a vase. Whose vase has a mouth and two legs? In the afternoon, I quarreled with me in the toilet. I thought you were very capable, so I went out and went down the stairs. Just wrestling."

"How do you know?" Xuan Zhao showed some embarrassment, and said dully, "That's because it's raining. The stairs in your gymnasium are too slippery, and it's easy to slip."

"So that's how it is," Cen Boyan thought Xuanzhao's rare embarrassment was quite interesting, so he teased him with a sly smile, "I thought some people were lying and told me to leave him alone, but they actually fell down on purpose. Let me continue to help others and meddle in other people's business."

"No," Xuan Zhao licked his lips, "It's really too slippery, that's why I...forget it, I fell down, it's so miserable, can you stop being angry with me?"

"Why am I angry with you?" Cen Baiyan looked sideways at Xuan Zhao, and said eccentrically, "You told me to leave you alone, and I'm still angry with you. Am I free?"

"Hey, why are you here again?" Xuanzhao sighed helplessly, and gently tugged on Cen Baiyan's sweater cuff with two fingers, "I was wrong, I didn't choose what to say, my dog ​​bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people, Ok?"

"You have to show some sincerity when you apologize," Cen Baiyan raised his chin, and suddenly asked, "Let me see if I pretend to be a puppy."

Xuan Zhao opened his mouth: "Huh?"

"Ah, what, didn't you bite Lu Dongbin like a dog?" Cen Baiyan said with mockery in his eyes, "Xuan Xiaogou, give this Lu Dongbin one."

Xuan Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, and whispered: "You are 19 years old, you are an adult, why are you still so childish?"

"I'm a child." Cen Baiyan replied confidently.

Are you willing to admit that you are a child now?

Xuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, glanced to the left and right, saw that no one was paying attention to them, quickly raised his palms to his ears, wrinkled his nose at Cen Baiyan, and whispered, "Is that so? Bark?"

Cen Baiyan hummed and laughed out loud, his shoulders shrugged violently.

Xuan Zhao couldn't hold back his face when he laughed, and said in shame and annoyance: "Hey, don't laugh."

Cen Baiyan couldn't stop laughing: "It turns out that Xuan Zhao is a puppy. Hahahahahaha."

Xuan Zhao blushed, grabbed Cen Baiyan's hand, and made a gesture to bite him.

"Fuck!" Cen Baiyan scolded with a smile, "My surname is Xuan, I find that you are really a white-eyed wolf, you, you still want to bite me, don't you, come on, bite you."

He stretched out his palm in front of Xuan Zhao and shook it. His fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, his nails were neatly trimmed, and the veins on the back of his hand were well-defined, full of solid strength.

Xuanzhao's eyelids burned, and he had just bluffed to bite Cen Baiyan, but now that he really brought his hand to his mouth, he panicked instead.

Cen Baiyan wanted to play tricks on him, so he said "tsk tsk" twice: "Puppy Xuanzhao, come and bite me."

Xuan Zhao turned his head away, and said stubbornly: "Didn't you say that if you care about me, you can take my surname? Xuan Zhao is a puppy, so Xuan Boyan is also a puppy."

"What kind of logic is this?" Cen Baiyan sneered.

Xuan Zhao blurted out: "Because you took my surname, you are mine."

Cen Baiyan was startled, and his expression became slightly subtle for a moment.

Xuan Zhao was also taken aback, and then shook his head angrily: "I'm sorry, I may have burnt out my brain, I'm talking nonsense, please don't."

Cen Baiyan took his words: "Don't get me wrong, right?"

"." Xuanzhao was at a loss for words, and Junxiu's cheeks were a little tense. After a while, he sighed softly and said frankly, "Bo Yan, you... don't have any worries, I have sorted out how I feel about you, and I know How should I face you. We are friends, and it's normal for friends to joke like this occasionally, we don't need to be so careful when we get along, right?"

If you listen carefully, you will hear that his voice is trembling slightly, and there is a kind of restraint and forbearance in his tone, but Cen Baiyan has an unspeakable complex emotion in his heart, so that he did not notice this.

"Yes," Cen Baiyan opened the corners of his mouth, and smiled unprettyly, "That idiot Chen Wei often said that he would take off my pants and kill me, just kidding, what's the matter."

"Yeah," Xuan Zhao nodded, not only echoing Cen Baiyan, but also persuading himself, and murmured, "It's nothing."

"Okay, it's nothing." Cen Baiyan glanced at his phone, "My plane at seven o'clock has to leave from school at 04:30, you take a break, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette and we'll leave."

"You go," Xuan Zhao said, "Put on your clothes, it's cold outside."

Cen Baiyan picked up his coat with one hand, and Xuan Zhao watched him stride out of the emergency room, the complex and embarrassing expression on his face faded instantly, and the side face was clear and cold under the incandescent lamp.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Uncle Gong: "You can make calls now."

Uncle Gong should have been waiting for his news, and immediately replied: "Okay, young master."

In the smoking area outside the emergency building, Cen Baiyan, with his coat draped over his shoulders, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

Xuan Zhao said that he has settled his attitude towards him, and that he can get along with him as naturally as a friend, and he should be relieved.

But he felt inexplicably irritable, his chest was like an iron plate, and Xuan Zhao's words poured a pot of oil on it, and the red-hot iron plate made a scorching "hissing" sound.

Is Xuan Zhao just a brother friend to him, a friend like Chen Wei?

Cen Baiyan exhaled a smoke ring, and immediately gave a negative answer.

Xuanzhao seems to be more special to him, but what is so special about him?

Cen Baiyan became annoyed more and more, and kicked the trash can on one side angrily: "Fuck!"

He raised his hand to brush his hair, took a sharp puff on the butt of the cigarette, pressed it out, and his eyelids jumped up inexplicably. After struggling, he took out his mobile phone, found a Q&A website, and asked ——

A friend of mine wants to know, if a guy has liked girls since childhood and has been in a relationship, will his sexual orientation change?

As soon as he pressed "send" with his fingers hesitantly, the call came in.

The caller ID was "surnamed Wang", and Cen Baiyan recalled that it should be Uncle Wan's friend.

Sometimes guests come to the house, and they are all acquainted in Wanqianshan's business field. Cen Jingxiang will take Cen Baiyan to socialize together. Cen Baiyan is the most impatient for such occasions, but his mother can't help asking him to "expand contacts" in advance.

"Hello, Uncle Wang?" Cen Baiyan answered the phone, "Why are you calling me at this hour?"

"Bo Yan," Uncle Wang's voice on the other end of the phone couldn't hide his joy, "Your mother said you had to catch a plane early in the morning, and uncle knew you must be awake, so he called ahead to congratulate you."

Cen Baiyan didn't understand, so he said, "Congratulations?"

"Yeah, isn't it your father's birthday today? It's a big show in the five-star hotel—"

Cen Baiyan interrupted him: "It's my uncle."

"After today, you will be your father!" Uncle Wang smiled shrewdly, "Your parents will change your surname, and you will officially enter the Laowan family tree in the future. Your father will always have your share in such a big business. You Don’t forget about Uncle Wang’s kindness in the future, let’s have a meal together this time when we come back.”

Cen Baiyan's head froze, he frowned and said, "Changing my surname? When did I say I'm going to change my surname?"

"Your mother has talked about it several times in their wives circle," Uncle Wang said, "You don't know?"

Cen Baiyan's eyebrows twitched, and he closed his eyes forcefully: "Uncle, you and Uncle Wan have known each other for so long, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"I heard some rumors about Uncle Wan when I was young," Cen Baiyan said, "Is it true?"

Uncle Wang gave a meal.

What did the young master of the Xuan family say?

"If he rejects changing his surname, don't say anything else; if he doesn't reject it, it's appropriate to disclose some information to him."

Cen Baiyan's reaction should belong to the former, right?

So Uncle Wang cleared his throat, and said vaguely: "I don't know about these things, and you also know that your father and I, your Uncle Wan, only cooperate in business, and I haven't heard anything else. "

"Understood," Cen Baiyan said in a deep voice, "I'm dead."