Without Chang Feng saying this, Zhao Xiu could understand that Huaqian was not only blamed, but also targeted by most of the pvp gangs.

Compared with Huaqian Mingyue, who only cares about the front and is not good at diplomacy, Jianzhi and Junlin have always had a good relationship with other big gangs. It is expected that other pvp gangs will make such a decision.

It's just that Huaqian Mingyue is too pitiful.

Zhao Xiu sighed, and thought again, this matter has nothing to do with them, Jianzhi has long wanted to attack Hua Qianmingyue, and everything else is just an excuse for Jianzhi, so he doesn't have to worry about it .

He even always felt that Huaqian Mingyue would be excited about the current bloodbath against them.

After all, there is another fight!

Chang Feng also said to him: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Xiu nodded and said, "I understand."

It was getting late, he bid farewell to Changfeng, played the game, and there were still a lot of things to do at home, so he quickly forgot about it.

……

Chinese New Year is just around the corner, and there are only two people at home, Zhao Xiu and his grandfather. The old man is too old to do much. The next day, Zhao Xiu cleaned the house all day and has no time to log in to the game. There are a lot of New Year's goods, and I didn't forget to call Dabai after returning home, and told him to remember to come to his home for the New Year.

Dabai hadn't found a job yet. Now that the year is over, and New Year's Eve will be two days away, many companies no longer interview newcomers. After a few words of persuasion from Zhao Xiu, he decided to come to Zhao Xiu's house early to stay for a year.

Zhao Xiu naturally welcomes him. Grandpa has met Dabai a few times, and he still likes this young man. If there are more people with more chopsticks, the house will be more lively, and he is also very happy.

Zhao Xiu and Dabai made an appointment to go back to school the next day to pick him up. Before going to bed, he logged into the game, probably because it was too late, Changfeng was not online, and he must have fallen asleep.

Zhao Xiu couldn't get out of the field, so he wandered around the store, and then he also went offline.

The next morning, he took the bus back to school, helped Dabai carry his luggage, and took Dabai home.

Dabai has a lively personality and can talk. He hasn't seen him for a few days. He has almost countless gossips to tell Zhao Xiu. He returned home in a bustling way. It seemed a lot more lively.

After the three of them had lunch, Dabai took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, while Zhao Xiu was cleaning the dining table, when he suddenly received a call from the courier brother, asking if he was at home.

Probably something sent by Changfeng has arrived.

Zhao Xiu didn't think too much, the courier brother sent the things upstairs, he signed for the receipt and put it aside, planning to pack the things before unpacking them.

Chang Feng had already told him what was in the package, so he wasn't too curious. He cleared the table, took out a knife from the drawer under the coffee table, and prepared to open Chang Feng's package.

The words on the courier slip were obviously written by Chang Feng himself, and the handwriting was indeed elegant and very beautiful. Zhao Xiu had just cut the tape with a knife, realized that he had washed the dishes, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Hey, express delivery?" Dabai asked curiously, "Did you buy anything?"

Zhao Xiu shook his head, and replied casually, "It's from a friend."

Dabai sat down beside him, more curious.

A lot of foam paper was stuffed in the courier box, inside was a jar of homemade meat sauce in a glass bottle, and some deli meat products pressed in a vacuum package. Changfeng said it was Mr. Mo’s handiwork, but he didn’t expect it to be packed like this Tight, really bothersome.

"Your friend is interesting." Dabai couldn't help but said with a smile, "The things you sent are so homely...could it be your girlfriend?"

The grandfather who was listening to the show by the radio, shaking his head, raised his ears, and looked over as if he hadn't noticed.

Zhao Xiu hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is from my friend's parents..."

Wait, it seems even more wrong to say it this way, why does it feel like it's getting darker and darker? !

Dabai really showed an ambiguous smile.

Zhao Xiu: "What are you thinking again, don't think too much!"

"I didn't think much about it, friend, ordinary friend, I understand." Dabai said, taking advantage of Zhao Xiu not paying attention, he snatched the express package and quickly glanced at the name on the package, "Don't... ...What... a man?"

Zhao Xiu: "I already said we are friends!"

Dabai was very disappointed.

He looked at the delivery note carefully again, and always felt that something was not right.

This handwriting...why does it look familiar...like...

Feeling bad, Zhao Xiu hurriedly removed the package from Dabai's hands, and said, "Okay, what else do you want to do? Be a detective? Go take a nap."

He remembered that Dabai had been to Changfeng's signing, and there was Changfeng's signature, so Changfeng's identity could not be seen from the handwriting alone.

Fortunately, Dabai seemed to have turned his head and forgot about it. He smiled and said deliberately: "I don't even give me the packaging, you're stingy."

Zhao Xiu: "..."

He turned his head to look again. Grandpa was still listening to the opera, as if he didn't pay much attention to them.

Zhao Xiu put the food sent by Changfeng into the refrigerator, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Changfeng, telling him that he had received the food.

Changfeng quickly replied to him.

Changfeng: As long as you receive it, I can also deal with my parents.

Zhao Xiu: Thank you very much.

Changfeng: Well, you are being polite to me again.

Zhao Xiu looked at the phone and smiled inexplicably, feeling very happy.

He remembered one more thing.

Zhao Xiu: My friend is staying at my house these days, so I won't play games, see you next year.

Changfeng: Okay, spend more time with your friends, I have to go home to spend time with my elder brother.

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Xiu made an expression on Changfeng.

Hugh Zhao: :-D

Changfeng: You are a quick learner.

Changfeng: See you next year.

……

Although he doesn't play games, he still has a group of relatives and friends in the upper reaches of the river.

Tuanji live-streamed the follow-up of the gossip post about Qingluan she wrote in the forum in the group. In the past few days, her post caused an uproar. Su Luoluoluo directly won the title of Goddess of the server. Xio and Changfeng also followed suit.

The photos from the previous game offline activities were picked up again. Su Luoluoluo and Changfeng were put together for comparison. Some even pointed to Zhao Xiu who appeared as a passerby in the background during the candid photo of Changfeng, saying that they had seen Xian before. Yu, this person is the spare tire king!

The crowd suddenly fell into strange speculation.

Judging from the clues, it seems that Xianyu and Changfeng Wanli have a very close friendship, but they had no intersection before being three. Could it be that... the two became very good friends because of three bonds?

This fate brought a sense of fate. When Zhao Xiu routinely browsed the forum at night, he saw himself and Changfeng's fanfare in an inconspicuous corner of the forum.

He almost choked himself to death with a sip of tea.

What the hell is this!Don't write nonsense!

Zhao Xiu's heart collapsed, and he decided to ignore it, shut down the forum, and pretend nothing happened.

Then Tuanji laughed and posted the address of that post in the group of relatives and friends.

Tuanji: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Wanli: Fuck, this is amazing.

Tuji: I'll go and see!

Liuwa: I want to laugh when I see this title

Xianyu: ...

Why was it suddenly discovered by everyone!

What does it feel like to be thrown out of outer space!

Can you delete the post?

Tuanji: Hahahahaha Although I feel that the little brother and the great god are very miserable, but I still can't help but want to laugh

Can drink: You really know how to play

Tuanji: Ah, the little brother has appeared, do you want to see it hahahahaha

Xianyu: Don't look!

Changfeng: Let me see.

Xianyu: ...

Tuan Ji: ...

Rabbit:? ? ?

Tuji: Who showed up just now? ?

Wanli: Did I not wake up...

Zhao Xiu's heart collapsed, and he couldn't help but ran to send Changfeng a chat message in private.

Zhao Xiu: God, are you serious about watching it? !

Changfeng: Huh?Just a little curious.

Zhao Xiu: ...

Changfeng was also taken away by Tuanji.

in spite of!It must have been corrupted by Tuanji!Tuanji is terrible!Stay away from the group, start with me!

Zhao Xiu put away the phone and decided to forget about it.

The next day was New Year's Eve, he had been busy since early in the morning, and he didn't have time to check his mobile phone messages at all. Dabai was kind enough to help him prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner at night. Zhao Xiu had already forgotten last night I checked my phone at noon, but I saw everyone discussing that post.

Tuanji: Ah, that post was deleted...

Tuji: How can this be!I haven't read it yet! ! !

Xianyu: Well deleted!

Xian Yu: It should have been deleted long ago!

Tuanji: Hahahaha I feel sorry for the little brother

Turning around, Zhao Xiu saw the private message sent by Changfeng last night.

Changfeng: You seem to dislike it very much.

Changfeng: The private chat moderator has deleted it :)

Zhao Xiu didn't know how to reply, he hesitated for a while, and just expressed his gratitude to Chang Feng.

It's not that he's angry, it's not that he can't take jokes, and it's not that he is brooding over these things, he just thinks...it's a little strange to be written into a fabricated story like this.

It's as if some things that shouldn't be known have been seen by everyone, and that kind of inner embarrassment makes people feel uncomfortable.

Not long after, Changfeng sent him a message.

This is just a picture. Chang Feng sat on the sofa in the living room and took a picture towards the kitchen.

The sliding door of the kitchen was open, and inside was the back of Mr. Mo wearing an apron. Aunt Liang was sitting on the side pulling a chair, choosing vegetables in her hand, smiling at the camera and making a pair of scissors hands. A kitten was around Mr. Mo's feet, The other one was lying on Aunt Liang's lap, and the other one stood very close, stretching out its fleshy paws towards the camera.

It seems that Changfeng's mobile phone is at stake.

Zhao Xiu couldn't help showing a smile. He envied and yearned for such a happy family atmosphere, probably because he couldn't get it, so he looked forward to it.

Changfeng: My parents asked me to talk to you.

Zhao Xiu: What?

Changfeng sent him a voice message.

"They asked me to say..." There was an inaudible smile in his tone, "Happy New Year's Eve."

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