On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

So he fell silent, lowered his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over.

He knew that Jiang Mo... probably guessed it...

What does it matter?

Anyway, he will know one day sooner or later, won't he?

An Chengfeng is An Chengfeng, An Chen is An Chen, they are actually the same person, but An Chengfeng seems to have fallen into a magic barrier, and he can't get out...

After two or three days in a daze, no one was seen. At meal time, Dad An called for someone, but he didn't respond, so he just made instant noodles in the room. This small space of only six square meters became his The final protective case.

He misses Jiang Mo, wants to miss him very much, but doesn't dare to watch his live broadcast with a large account, so he opened a small account and changed to an ID that is completely incompatible with An An, only dare to be so sneaky I thought about him by listening to Jiang Mo's voice.

He could hear that Jiang Mo was not in a good mood for the last few live broadcasts, and his tone was particularly indifferent, as if he regarded the live broadcast as a task that must be completed.

The fans didn't feel anything wrong with him, they were as enthusiastic as ever, lighting up the little red hearts, swiping gifts, commenting frantically and calling 666.

Many times, An Chengfeng fell asleep listening to his live broadcast. When he woke up the next day or in the middle of the night, Jiang Mo had already downloaded the broadcast, and the battery of his mobile phone was flashing a red warning, indicating that it was out of power.

When I wake up in the middle of sleep, it is difficult to fall asleep again.

So he picked up the white couple's mobile phone again, scrolled through Moments,

Jiang Mo happened to post a new post, very simple text: Jiang Ziqian, great job, keep working hard.

The picture below is a certificate of merit, which reads: Dear student Jiang Ziqian, because of your excellent academic performance and good performance in the first semester of xxxx, you are hereby awarded the certificate of "three good students" as encouragement!

An Chengfeng couldn't even tell what kind of mood Jiang Mo was in when he edited this text.

Jiang Ziqian......

An Chengfeng knows him, Jiang Mo's own brother, who seems to be 25 or [-] years old this year, according to the information Jiang Mo confided, he seems to be working in a state-owned enterprise, and he has become a medium-sized official, and the salary and benefits are very high. quite high.

This news should be just a joke. Judging from the reply of a person suspected of Jiang Ziqian in the comments, the picture should be P.

Jiang Ziqian commented: "Little student Jiang Mo, are you itchy?"

Jiang Mo replied to him: Yes!

An Chengfeng felt that the way their brothers got along was quite interesting, and his gloomy mood was inexplicably relieved, but he didn't expect that Jiang Mo was also a person who knew how to joke, and he seemed to be doing well after leaving him...

It turned out that the only one who was disturbed was himself...

An Chengfeng didn't pay attention, his hands trembled, and he actually liked this post!

After he noticed the little red heart, he panicked and wanted to click again to cancel the like.

However, the phone shows: This content has been deleted

"........."

Jiang Mo... Is he looking at his phone too?

Because he found that he liked it, which made him feel disgusted and disgusted, so he deleted the content directly.

An Chengfeng pursed his lips, turned off the phone, and slowly covered himself in the quilt, and there was no movement for a long time.

If things went on like this, Father An was worried that if he continued like this, something would really happen to his body, so he took the initiative to call Mother An and told her about his son's condition.

When Mother An heard this, she couldn't do it, and she immediately said that his business could be put aside for the time being, but the only condition was that she had to bring her son home!

bring home?

An's family is not in this county, and it takes a long time to travel back and forth by car. If they really go home, what will happen to the school?

Mother An waved her hand: Please leave!

Their family can be regarded as having their own catering industry. For college, my son goes to school when he is happy, and he doesn’t if he is not!

Anyway, the baby lump of their old An family can't bear any grievances!

So Father An went to the school the next day to ask for leave for An Chengfeng in person, and the return date was uncertain. Hearing about meningitis, is this okay? !So he guessed that An Chengfeng was suffering from some serious illness, right?

Dad An explained again and again that he asked for leave because of an urgent matter at home. Meningitis hesitated for a long time, and finally agreed.

After all, An Chengfeng is still his favorite student, if there is an urgent matter at home, let him go back and deal with it, eugenics, privileges...

Then Pa An packed up his things, including An Chengfeng's luggage, and dragged the dazed An Chengfeng into his Audi parked in the garage of the community.

When he returned to An's house, An Chengfeng still locked himself in the room every day, secretly watched Jiang Mo's live broadcast on the trumpet, and fell asleep listening to his voice.

An's mother would ask her about her health every day. One day, she ordered her aunt to cook mushroom soup, and the next day, she asked An's father to stew chicken cubs. Even An Chengfeng's treatment made An's father envious.

Then a few days later, An Chengfeng suddenly came to his senses, a bit like he had realized the true meaning of Buddhism, he felt that he couldn't go on like this, he was just a man!

Who is not frivolous when young? !

Who hasn't met a few scumbags when they were young? !

Although it seems that he and Jiang Mo are the one who is scumbag...

but!None of this is the point!

As if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, his whole person changed overnight, and when he went downstairs to have breakfast the next day he was refreshed, and just happened to meet An's mother who came out of the kitchen with breakfast.

"Xiaofeng?!"

"Mom, it smells so good, what are you doing delicious?"

Then Dad An also came out of the kitchen with a pot of porridge, and with a look of disgust, he snorted: "How can you not know how good your mother is at cooking? Of course I made these!"

"An Guoye! You want to die, don't you?!"

Mother An's eyes widened, and she thrust her hands on her waist. Father An's aura instantly weakened, and he could not help but hang his head obediently and stopped talking.

Seeing An's father and An's mother flirting, An Chengfeng felt warm in his heart, and felt a little envious.

Some feelings will not disappear because of the passage of time, but because they are still firm after experiencing wind and rain, which is enviable and yearning.

If he and Jiang Mo...

No no no!

An Chengfeng shook his head vigorously, don't think about him anymore, the two of them have nothing to do with each other anymore!

After finishing a bowl of porridge in a hurry, An Chengfeng greeted An's mother and prepared to go out.

An's mother was still a little worried about him, and she babbled a lot of comforting words, such as "it's good to go out and relax", "you can talk to mother if you have any concerns", and "where are you going? Come back early"... ...

An Chengfeng repeatedly assured that he would come back safely, so An's mother let him go.

Originally, she was still hesitating whether to drive behind her or not, fearing that her stupid son would have an accident, and in the end she would be refuted by Dad An once in a while, so she gave up.

So, what is An Chengfeng going to do?