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The students who bought water came back and found the atmosphere here was a bit weird. They looked at Fang Ping and then Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng looked normal, so everyone didn't bother to ask.

After lunch, a classmate wanted to go to an off-campus Internet cafe to play hacks. Cheng Feng would not go there before, but today Cheng Feng became interested and went to form a team. He doesn’t play games often, but the game is the same as painting. He is a bit talented, and he can play better than others when he plays casually.

Wang Ming almost knelt down and hugged Cheng Feng's thigh afterwards.

"Brother, Brother Cheng, why are you so powerful, accept me as your apprentice."

Before Cheng Feng could speak, Fang Ping kicked him away.

"Teach you, how much tuition do you pay?"

"What's more, you don't know your own level, so it's useless to ask a great god to teach you."

Fang Ping spoke bluntly. Wang Ming is the type who has a big addiction to cooking. He spends the most time playing but has the worst skills.

If it wasn't because we were classmates and lived in the same dormitory, sometimes everyone didn't want to form a team with him, and it would always hold everyone back.

Wang Ming whimpered and pretended to cry, hugged Cheng Feng's arm, pretending to be wronged and pitiful.

Cheng Feng pushed Wang Ming's hand away: "I don't like playing with vegetable dogs either."

Wang Ming was taken aback, and howled directly. People passing by heard the howling and thought it was some kind of dog.

Everyone retreated immediately, widening the distance between them and Wang Ming.

After playing for a few hours, Cheng Feng got off first because he was weak. He went back to his residence to rest. Fang Ping was worried, so he hung up the phone first and sent Cheng Feng to the gate of the community.

When he arrived, Fang Ping looked around, but he didn't see anyone he hated.

Cheng Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, Father Fang."

Cheng Feng thanked Fang Ping for being the bodyguard and escorting him back.

Fang Ping did not refute Cheng Feng this time.

"If that dog dares to harass you, please contact me immediately, and I will discount his dog legs."

Fang Ping didn't care about the specific reason why Cheng Feng broke up with his ex, it must be the other party's fault, and Cheng Feng will not be wrong.

"Yes, I see, you go to the Internet cafe."

Cheng Feng waved Fang Ping away.

Fang Ping still waited for Cheng Feng to leave first, and he didn't leave until he could no longer see anyone.

Cheng Feng returned to his residence, washed his face with hot water, and then lay down on the bed.

There were no classes in the afternoon, and there were two public classes in the evening. Cheng Feng attended two classes, and turned on the computer to broadcast live at night.

There seemed to be a lot more fans in the live broadcast room. It seemed that after the 18 gifts were given that day, some people came in.

Even if you look at Cheng Feng, you can only leave the country with your hands, but if you calm down and look carefully, Cheng Feng is indeed a good painter, and occasionally he can talk, the voice is clear and cold, very clean, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, people who listen They all want to fall in love right away.

Another male fan told Cheng Feng that he was originally straight, but he felt that he could bend for the host's voice.

Cheng Feng didn't care about other people's bending or not, and concentrated on painting.

Occasionally, someone will give some gifts, but the amount is not large.

The fan named Ringer, because he has a fan card, is usually seen by everyone when he comes in. It seems that he has never appeared in the live broadcasts these few times.

He was regarded as Cheng Feng's leader in the live broadcast room list, but he disappeared after giving 18 gifts that day.

It used to be there often, but suddenly it disappeared. Many people were wondering if there was anything wrong with the other party.

No one knew, but the number one was actually there, so he put on his skin, registered a new account and went to Cheng Feng's live broadcast room.

He didn't want people to find out that he was coming, even if no one knew who he was, but if he used the previous account, it seemed that he cared about Cheng Feng so much that he would come every time Cheng Feng broadcast live.

Lu Sheng didn't make a sound, no one knew it was him as the sign of the tourist, and Cheng Feng was still drawing the map of wheat waves as a birthday present for his mother.

In fact, if Lu Sheng wanted to find out Cheng Feng's real identity, it would be very easy if he wanted to.

He even probably knew that Cheng Feng was in the same city as him.

If you want to see each other immediately, there are also ways.

But even though he cared about the anchor, Lu Sheng still didn't do anything.

That is to say, just brush some gifts.

To be honest, more than [-] yuan is really nothing to Lu Sheng. The gifts he gave to other anchors are more than zero.

But only this Huahua anchor made him care.

Especially recently, it seems that I haven't seen the anchor for a day, and I feel bad in my heart.

Some friends are still asking him if he has encountered relationship problems.

Lu Shengxiao, is this a relationship issue?

How could he have any thoughts on someone just because of his hands and a nice voice.

It's just because of a whim, as a thing to pass the time to play, maybe one day suddenly lose all interest.

Lu Sheng didn't think he really liked anchors or anything.

That is to say, the other party's attitude of indifference, not to mention him, it is estimated that many fans have similar thoughts.

Probably human beings have such inferiority, the more others ignore them, the more they will care.

The live broadcast room is relatively quiet, and everyone seldom posts barrage. If there are newcomers who are curious and ask some questions, other fans will take the initiative to help the anchor answer.

The anchor can draw with peace of mind, and everyone enjoys this kind of quietness, and will be infected. Some students turn on Cheng Feng's live broadcast, and then learn by themselves.

To a certain extent, if everyone accompanies each other to learn in this way, the efficiency seems to be improved.

Cheng Feng writes very quickly, there is no need to revise it, and it takes shape directly after writing.

Finishing the last point of the map of wheat waves quickly, it was painted with paint, so it needs to be put away to dry for a while, Cheng Feng stood up.

So in the live broadcast room, everyone saw the anchor's body. Although there was only a small waist and abdomen, the narrow waist and long legs were exposed. Even if the whole body was not visible, they could guess that the anchor was definitely not short, and had a thin and good figure.

The legs are quite straight, and there seems to be a provocative temperament when walking.

Many people like Cheng Feng's painting skills and his voice.

Seeing the lower half of Cheng Feng's body, there is only half of it. Just those long legs are enough for some people to quickly take a screenshot, so that they can secretly lick the screen later.

Putting the painting aside, Cheng Feng returned to the camera and noticed that many people in the barrage were asking how tall Cheng Feng was.

Cheng Feng actually mentioned his height before, but when asked, he said it again.

"About 1.8 meters."

The true height is 1.8 meters, but Cheng Feng usually says that he is 1.8 meters.

Unlike some people, it is obviously more than 1.7 meters, but it will be rounded up and added to 1.8 meters.

"Is the host so tall?"

"The anchor's figure is also good, are you a school girl in school, anchor?"

Someone asked right away.

Cheng Feng smiled: "Yes, it's the school grass."

Not only the school girl, but everyone also gave him the title of school belle.

Of course Cheng Feng didn't say that.

"Is it really a school grass?"

"I used to guess that the anchor must have an unusual appearance. It turns out that the anchor is really a big beauty."

"I like being called handsome."

"Handsome and beautiful."

"You don't need to add the last few words."

"Wife!"

Suddenly someone started calling this.

Follow everyone's wife's wife's call.

"Wheat external application!"

Some people even used English homonyms.

Cheng Feng laughed out loud.

The low laughter made the people in the live broadcast room seem to be able to imagine the expression on his face at this time.

"Anchor, if you don't show your face, can you just show your mouth?"

"I knelt down for you, and I knelt down."

"Anchor, I have a friend who is terminally ill and will leave immediately. Pity my friend."

"I beg the anchor, let the eighty-year-old man make a wish before he dies."

Cheng Feng was completely amused.

look at his mouth

"I refuse." Cheng Feng refused coldly.

The fans could only scream in regret.

"It's one o'clock in the morning, I should go to bed too, everyone should be early, don't stay up too late, it's easy to get bald if you stay up late."

"The anchor is bald, and the anchor becomes bald."

"Rebound!" Cheng Feng chuckled, sometimes it's quite fun to chat with everyone.

"Goodbye, everyone."

Cheng Feng turned off the live broadcast.

The camera turned to face the wall, this is Cheng Feng's habit, he has seen before that it seems that a host's home computer has a virus, and as a result, someone uses the camera to peep.

Although Cheng Feng didn't think anyone would do such a thing to him, it's always good to take precautions before it happens.

The computer was not turned off, it was in standby mode.

Went to the bathroom to take a shower, Cheng Feng went back to the bedroom to sleep, took the mobile phone to watch the backstage selfishness, it seems that Ringer's Bangyi has never been there.

Swiped him 10,000+, and the next moment, the Internet seemed to evaporate.

Cheng Feng sent another text message, asking the other party to reply after seeing it.

Putting down the phone, Cheng Feng turned on the mute and fell asleep.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Sheng looked at a new private message, without clicking on it, he could see the latest content outside.

So proactive?

Lu Sheng still didn't intend to reply.

Two days later, Mother's Day came as scheduled, Cheng Feng returned home one day earlier, the driver came to pick him up from school, and his mother came with him at the time, obviously she didn't use it, just wait at home.

But I haven't seen Cheng Feng for a while, and I miss Cheng Feng a lot.

Seeing that the child seems to have lost weight for a few days and has lost weight, the mother is very distressed.

Cheng Feng didn't talk much, and it was his mother who talked to him. Later, Cheng Feng's head sank a little, and he closed his eyes to rest, and his mother stopped talking.

At home, the mother's attitude was quite kind, and Cheng Feng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be that the winter vacation is about to send him to another place for treatment, so that's why he's being treated so well for the time being?

Otherwise, Cheng Feng really couldn't think of any other reason.

The painting was also brought back, packed up first, and not given to mother immediately, but ready to be delivered tomorrow.

Cheng Feng was a little surprised when he went to the upstairs room. There was no elevator installed at home, and it was installed at some point.

Cheng Feng took the elevator upstairs, and the mother was in the living room, calling her husband, the child came back, and asked her husband to deal with things early outside, and go home early to accompany the child.

Dad Cheng was talking with people outside, and the factory has been a little bit of a problem recently, which needs to be dealt with.

Talking in a restaurant outside, I ran into Lu Yan by accident.

Dad Cheng is not familiar with Lu Yan, but there are some people who have a good relationship with Lu Yan, so I act as a middleman, because they can cooperate with Dad Cheng, so they introduced each other.

Father Cheng had close contact with Lu Yan in this way. He knew that he must know Lu Yan. After all, there are people who can almost cover the sky with one hand in the local area, but the things they do with each other don't have much overlap, so they don't have much contact. .

This time we got to know each other by accident, and exchanged business cards. The company business cards that Lu Yan gave were not personal, and his personal business cards were almost never given out casually.

Dad Cheng was quite surprised to see Lu Yan himself. He looked quite young, about 20 years old, and he couldn't tell that he was in his thirties or early 40s.

It is said that everyone is equal and should not be classified into different classes, but when he saw Lu Yan, Cheng's father would feel that he was different from everyone else. The existence of caring and looking up, the Creator is obviously too eccentric.

Thinking of this, Cheng's father thought of a certain child in his family. That child seemed to be the opposite, as if he was deliberately targeted by fate, and he should be treated gently the most.

Father Cheng could only sigh inwardly, they had to treat that child better.

Everyone gathers together, drinks tea and chats.

During the period, someone suddenly mentioned about the Cheng family, saying that the Cheng family had a very beautiful child who looked like a movie star, and asked Cheng's father if he was interested in sending the child to the entertainment industry. Play around.

The Cheng family is also a bit powerful, so they send their children in to have fun.

Speaking of this person, there are children around him who have gone to the entertainment industry. Not to mention, the money in the entertainment industry is really easy to make, and it is easier than these people to make money. A few hundred million is a trivial matter, anyway, that person wants to get in touch with the entertainment industry.

"Yes, the children of Mr. Cheng's family, both children are good, especially the one just found."

Father Cheng looked at that person, who obviously knew about the true and false young masters, but he didn't say too much.

"That child is not in good health, and he is not suitable for the entertainment industry."

Let Cheng Feng enter the entertainment circle, Cheng's father is quite confident, the child can be popular just by a face, after all, many people nowadays just look at the face, and don't care about anything else, but Cheng's father never thought of letting Cheng Feng Go to showbiz.

The place was too messy and dirty, and he couldn't bear to let his child get stained with something for such a pure white and clean person.

The child's mother will never allow it.

Lu Yan is not interested in topics in the entertainment industry, so naturally he is also not interested in other people's children.

The children of the Cheng family are probably in their teens or 20s. Lu Yan looked at Dad Cheng's face. Although he is not young, his facial features are quite good, with sharp edges and corners and smooth lines. The good-looking type, the children of his family, it is estimated that no matter how they look, they will not be too bad.

It's just that when it comes to beautiful people, it's easy for Lu Yan to think of another boy.

The author says:

Temporarily updated today, it will be released the day after tomorrow, and it will be updated at 11:10 p.m.

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