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Chapter 82(1/2)

Cheng Mo played ball in the gymnasium, but five minutes after receiving Fang Chi's call, he rode his bicycle back to the dormitory and came directly to push open the door of Fang Chi and his dormitory.

"Have you practiced some skills so quickly?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"As soon as you said you had dinner with Xiao Yiming, I ran away," Cheng Mo looked into the house, "All you guys left?"

"I've left two, and there are still a few who will leave tomorrow and go out shopping," said Fang Chi. "Don't you need to take a shower if you're sweating?"

"When will he arrive?" Cheng Mo asked.

"I just finished calling him before I called you, so it would take half an hour or an hour to come," said Fang Chi, "It's enough for you to take eighty showers."

"Then I'll go take a shower," Cheng Mo took two steps and turned back, looking at him, "Why do I think you're in a bad mood today?"

"It's not good," Fang Chi sat on a chair and looked out the window, "Or wouldn't you ask you two to have dinner...you can take a shower first."

Cheng Mo didn't say anything, looked at him twice, turned around and went out.

Fang Chi lay on the table, feeling a little confused.

I will come here to pick him up tomorrow.

But you can't discuss this with Sun Wenqu, and you can't worry Sun Wenqu. When Sun Wenqu heard that his classmate saw the avatar, he immediately changed the avatar. He really didn't want Sun Wenqu to follow him and be worried.

If he didn't discuss it with Sun Wenqu, he would have to find Cheng Mo and Xiao Yiming. The two came out one was tragic and the other was quite smooth, and it could be considered as taking into account the diversity of the types of come out...

But he was really unsure if he could discuss something useful.

Cheng Mo took a quick shower and came up with a few minutes with his head wet hair. When he entered the house, he was still steaming.

"Are you cold?" Fang Chi still lay on the table and looked at him with a side face.

"It's cold," Cheng Mo walked up and down to his desk, "Is there a hair dryer? I don't know who's gone away."

Fang Chi had short hair and couldn't use that thing. He pulled open the drawer of the table next to him and handed Li Zheng's one to Cheng Mo.

"Tell me," Cheng Mo said while blowing his hair, "What happened?"

"You guess." Fang Chi said.

"I'm going to show off with my family, right?" Cheng Mo smiled.

"...Well," Fang Chi replied, "You two can be sure as soon as you guess."

"You are now smooth sailing, and this is the only thing that can make you virtuous," said Cheng Mo. "But something happened? I have to tell my family when the Chinese New Year is about to be held."

"No," Fang Chi pulled open his drawer to check what else he had to bring back. "I just don't want to be passive, and I don't want my grandparents to know about me from other people's mouths."

Xiao Yiming came over very quickly. Fang Chi and Cheng Mo waited at the school gate for a short while before he arrived.

"Why are you still taking a taxi?" Fang Chi said, "Isn't it enough for the bus to come here? Now I'm going home, and the bus is empty."

"I'm hungry." Xiao Yiming smiled.

"Then go, go for dinner." Fang Chi pulled his collar and lowered his head and walked forward.

Cheng Mo and Xiao Yiming followed him.

Xiao Yiming had said before that he envied him and Sun Wenqu, but now he envied Xiao Yiming and Cheng Mo. Although their relationship is still very erratic, at least he no longer has the pressure he has now.

Needless to say, even Xiao Yiming had at least taken the first step, although he was forced.

Fang Chi went to the barbecue restaurant they usually went to. The leather curtain was lifted, and the warm air with the fragrance of wine came to his face.

There were fewer people in the store than usual, so there was no need to find a seat. They sat down at a small table in the corner and ordered a few dishes. Cheng Mo also asked if there were any fried chestnuts.

"We don't have it here," said the waiter. "There is a street across the street. I don't know if it's still open."

Cheng Mo turned around and went out.

"How are you two now?" Fang Chi asked.

"It's not like that," Xiao Yiming took a sip of tea. "He asked me for a while and I would come out if I had time. He sent me fried chestnuts and I would come out too."

"The chestnut he brought for you a while ago... How about the chestnut he made?" Fang Chi asked.

Xiao Yiming glanced at him: "You go back and bring it to him and then he will find a microwave to process the chestnuts of the Chestnut King at our school gate?"

Fang Chi took the cup and was about to have tea, but he was amused when he heard this: "How did you know? Did he do it?"

"I guessed it," Xiao Yiming smiled, "I knew it was from the King of Chestnuts as soon as I ate it. His candy is different from other families. Think about it again, you happened to go back in those days..."

"Then you have told him whether you have told him, you already know." Fang Chi asked.

"No," said Xiao Yiming, "I won't expose it after he has worked so hard. Anyway, he has bought chestnuts and processed them with honey."

"I'm very concerned, I think he's still good." Fang Chi said with a smile.

"The person is very good, let's take a look," Xiao Yiming held his chin, "It was very good at the beginning, but who knows after a long time?"

Fang Chi didn't say anything.

"I didn't say you and Uncle Sun," Xiao Yiming said, "You two have been in a year. After gritting your teeth and passing this, you can enjoy it with peace of mind."

Cheng Mo came back with a bag of chestnuts and put them in front of Xiao Yiming.

"Why didn't you buy me a bag?" Fang Chi asked.

"You like to eat too?" Cheng Mo looked at him.

"Yes, what I told you before was that we go to eat after school every day. It was us, one bag of him, one bag of me..." Fang Chi twitched.

Cheng Mo threw his wallet in front of him: "Buy it yourself."

"I can eat a few of them here," Fang Chi grabbed a few from the bag in front of Xiao Yiming, "How does this chestnut taste?"

"It shouldn't be as delicious as I cooked, right?" Cheng Mo looked at Xiao Yiming.

"Well," Xiao Yiming didn't look up, nodding while peeling the shell, "It's not fragrant enough without honey."

"That's it." Cheng Mo knocked on the table.

There are few people eating now, and the dishes are served very quickly. After a short while of service, they served them all.

Because today's theme is not eating and drinking, after taking a few bites, Cheng Mo brought the topic to the main business.

"You're really a little anxious," he asked for a bottle of white wine. "Actually, I should mention it in a roundabout way. Is the old man completely unsure of these?"

"I'll mention it, too. I said that if Sun Wenqu was a woman, I would marry him." Fang Chi said.

"...It's better than not saying it," Xiao Yiming sighed, "I'm afraid they think you're joking and don't take it seriously."

"Actually, I really didn't think I'll just say it now, but there's nothing I can do about it," Fang Chi frowned, "Besides, I don't want to hold it in this anymore. Yesterday, Li Zheng in our dormitory saw Sun Wenqu's avatar and said how my girlfriend used a man's avatar. When I mentioned Sun Wenqu, he immediately changed the avatar. You really don't know how I felt at that time... I just wanted to come out with the people in the dormitory immediately. They beat him up and didn't say it..."

Cheng Mo patted his shoulder: "I know this."

After saying a few words, the three of them were silent again. After raising their heads and ate for a while, Cheng Mo put down his chopsticks.

"That's it," he thought for a while, "you go home and continue. Anyway, don't you say that your grandma always asks you to find a girlfriend to marry a wife every time she sees you? Just, as soon as she says this, you say that it's better to find a girl than to find a girl than to find a girl, or it's better to be with a man than to be with a girl than to be with a man. This kind of thing is joked once or twice. If you say too much, they should feel that it's not a joke."

"I want to say that," Fang Chi frowned, "What did you say at the beginning?"

"Me?" Cheng Mo smiled, "My mother asked me why I didn't even have a girlfriend when I went to high school. When I saw that the timing was good, I said that all I had had were boyfriends, and then I said that."

"You have no reference value." Xiao Yiming stared at him for a long time.

"...He asked me, who has the value of reference, you..." Cheng Mo paused halfway through his speech, his voice lowered. He probably suddenly remembered that Xiao Yiming hadn't told him about this, but it was difficult to stop after he spoke. He could only say in a low voice, "Is that?"

"My house is typical without any mental preparation," Xiao Yiming was quite calm. "I suddenly knew it, and then it exploded, and I... can't go home."

"Don't you go home during the Chinese New Year?" Cheng Mo immediately followed up with sensitivity.

"...I don't know yet." Xiao Yiming sighed.

"Then I'll wait for you," said Cheng Mo. "My family is a stronghold. All relatives come to my house for the New Year. They are annoying. I go back every year until I'm thirty."

Xiao Yiming glanced at him without saying a word.

"Oh...oh...hey..." Fang Chi turned his head.

"Okay, let's talk about the topic first," Cheng Mo picked up the cup and kowtowed it twice on Fang Chi and Xiao Yiming's cups. "Are you just worried that you can't find a good entry point now?"

"Yes." Fang Chi took a sip of wine.

"I have an idea, that is..." Cheng Mo hesitated and looked at Xiao Yiming, "Just... don't know..."

"Do you start with me?" Xiao Yiming reacted quickly.

"Yes," Cheng Mo drank all the wine in the cup in one sip. "Don't his grandparents know you. If you have the opportunity to let them know about you and look at their reactions, they will be a little bit in a good way... I just don't know if it's right."

"Okay," Xiao Yiming nodded, "and maybe Grandpa will feel that this kind of thing is not Fang Chi alone. There are quite a few people like this, so it may be easier to accept it."

"Then don't forget to call my mother," said Cheng Mo. "I've told my mother that my mother is very good at brainwashing people. She recommends her. My cousin sells Mary Kay and asks her to sell her. She still didn't sell her and even spent money to buy my mother's second-hand mink... If it really doesn't work, let my mother talk to your grandfather, and it might work."

Cheng Mo and Xiao Yiming also gave him a lot of ideas. Although not many people really came in handy and Cheng Mo was always off topic, Fang Chi still felt much more at ease.

No matter whether it is useful or not, at least it gave him some ideas and moved him very much.

"Fang Chi," Cheng Mo drank a lot of wine, but his eyes were quite bright. He patted Fang Chi on the shoulder, "This is the more you think about it, the more you fear it, the more you can't speak. Just say it with all your might. It's easier to do it. Whether you beat, scold, kneel down and beg or what, just carry it. In fact, if you have to think about it, don't think about how to speak. Think about how to say it after you speak, so that they can accept your choice with confidence."

"Yeah." Fang Chi touched him a glass and drank a sip of wine from the glass.

We chatted, ate and drank, when we came out of the store, there were no people on the street, and even the small supermarket that was still open now closed.

As soon as the holiday comes, these lively scenes brought by students are suddenly depressed.
To be continued...
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