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Feng Xiao lay back down again, and slept well with Chen Zhicun in his arms.

On the contrary, Chen Zhicun was sleepless all night, lying on the bed with his eyes closed. After Feng Xiao fell asleep, the sound of breathing in his ears gradually calmed down, and then he dared to open his eyes slowly.

In the dark room, Chen Zhicun lay upright on the bed and stared at the empty ceiling, his mind was empty.Chen Zhicun wasn't thinking about anything, but felt that he was so awake now that he really couldn't fall asleep.

Ever since Miss Tuanzi was woken up and touched the bed, Chen Zhicun didn't have the heart to throw her down, but put her on the other side of him.Tuanzi found the most comfortable position beside Chen Zhicun, curled up into a fur ball, and soon fell asleep again.

Chen Zhicun spat in his heart: You little heartless, and at the same time stretched out his hand to bring the hairball to his side to prevent her from falling out of bed.Chen Zhicun stroked the cat's hair again and again. The repeated movements and the comfortable fur of the dumpling made Chen Zhicun's eyelids heavier. Finally, at some point, Chen Zhicun finally fell asleep.

It is still in the middle of winter, and the dawn is late.The biological clock that Chen Zhicun has always cultivated made him wake up at around seven o'clock, and the sky outside was still dark blue.Feng Xiao's hand was still around Chen Zhicun's waist, Chen Zhicun was not in a hurry to get up, his chin got under the bed, and he got out of bed in a rare way.

After the sky gradually became brighter, Chen Zhicun couldn't lie down anymore, he slowly moved away Feng Xiao's arm, twitched his hands and feet to lift off the quilt, put on slippers and stood on the floor.Just as he was about to leave the room and passed by the girl's den, the dumpling suddenly stood up and let out a "meow".

Chen Zhicun hastily put his index finger between his lips, signaling for Tuanzi to keep silent.Looking back again, Feng Xiao who was lying on the bed was not woken up, and was still sleeping peacefully, so he was relieved.

Chen Zhicun picked up the dumpling, and murmured in her ear: "I said, why didn't I see you on the bed? When did you go back to your bed?"

Tuanzi meowed again.

Chen Zhicun was afraid that Tuanzi would disturb Feng Xiao's rest in the room, so he carried her downstairs.

Chen Zhicun poured cat food on the dumpling, and pushed her: "I didn't ask you clearly yesterday, why can't you talk all of a sudden? You were able to communicate with me before?"

The dumpling lowered its head and leaned over to the food bowl, and started to eat, but still didn't say a word.

Chen Zhicun was lying on the ground looking at the dumpling. The dumpling who was interrupted from eating looked up and gave him a wink, and roared "meow", as if to say: Isn't this obvious?Ask!What is there to ask.After finishing speaking, he continued to bow his head and eat fiercely.

Chen Zhicun straightened up from the floor. He was sure that the previous self was not dreaming. Tuanzi had indeed communicated with him before, so why can't he speak now?

Although Chen Zhicun was full of doubts now, even if he asked, he couldn't get a complete answer, so he gave up, got up and went to wash up with dark circles under his eyes, the breakfast of the dumplings was settled, and then there was Feng Xiao.

According to Feng Xiao's habit, he was about to wake up.

When Feng Xiao woke up, all kinds of breakfast had already been placed on the table, and there was no one around the table. Chen Zhicun was still standing in the kitchen, heating milk in a milk pot with one hand, and holding a mobile phone with the other, as if he was talking to someone. When making a call, Feng Xiao got closer, judging from the voice leaking from the phone, it should be Ye Lan.

Feng Xiao was too lazy to ask Ye Lan why she called at this time?Seeing that the apron that I didn't use much at home was now loosely tied around Chen Zhicun's waist, I wanted to hug it.Feng Xiao thought so, of course he did.

Chen Zhicun cried out in fright at Feng Xiao's sudden movement.

Ye Lan asked what's the matter on the other end of the phone, Chen Zhicun hurriedly said that it was all right, and passed away with a sloppy eye.

Chen Zhicun continued to listen to Ye Lan's instructions, while slapping Feng Xiao's hands around him a few times, turned around and pointed at the table to him, signaling him to eat first.

Feng Xiao rubbed against Chen Zhicun's shoulder in a still unsatisfied manner, and bit Chen Zhicun's neck lightly, not satisfied.

Chen Zhicun "hissed" gasped, but fortunately Ye Lan's phone was also hung up by chance, so she didn't pursue her.

Chen Zhicun put the phone in his pocket and stared at Feng Xiao, who stood upright and looked at him playfully.

Chen Zhicun folded his arms on his chest, and said seriously: "Feng Xiao, do you have something to hide from me?"

Feng Xiao felt a little guilty, he didn't know what he was referring to, so he had no choice but to put away his smile.

"You obviously had an announcement before! Two days ago, Sister Lan asked you to accompany me to the recording, and you actually skipped work!"

It turned out to be this matter.

Most of the breath in Feng Xiao's chest was relieved, he turned and walked towards the dining table: "I still think it's something, it's fine if I don't go."

Chen Zhicun poured out two cups of milk from the milk pot, brought them to the dining table, handed a cup to Feng Xiao, and then sat down by himself: "You said that again, sister Lan arranged for you to go, there is always a reason for her. Even if you don't want to go, you should tell her."

Chen Zhicun didn't know that Feng Xiao and Zeng Ning had so many twists and turns, and Feng Xiao wasn't going to explain to him too much. The relationship had already been broken, and if he said anything more, it seemed that he was too guilty. .

"I see, I'll pay attention next time." After saying that, he didn't forget to squeeze Chen Zhicun's hand by the table.

Neither of the two mentioned what happened last night. Even after last night, the relationship between the two remained the same as before, although Feng Xiao's physical contact with him became more and more.

Feng Xiao was busy spreading jam on the toast, while Chen Zhicun was holding a cup, sipping milk, and the bright light came in from the window, making the two of them very comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a rapid and long ringing of the doorbell, which brought the two of them back to reality.

Chen Zhi put away the cup in his hand, stepped on his slippers and ran to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ye Lan who was still talking on the phone not long ago.Chen Zhicun was stunned for a moment before remembering to say hello: "Morning sister Lan."

Ye Lan nodded and hummed. Chen Zhicun gave way and brought Ye Lan a pair of slippers. Ye Lan thanked her and walked in.

Feng Xiao asked who it was, and seeing that Chen Zhicun didn't answer, he couldn't help but glanced at the door curiously.

Seeing Ye Lan walk in, Feng Xiao couldn't help being a little surprised. He put down his hands that were spreading jam on the bread, wiped the crumbs off his hands, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Chen Zhicun closed the door and followed Ye Lan in.

Ye Lan came all the way, the weather outside was not hot, but Ye Lan's forehead was already covered with sweat.

Chen Zhicun behind him poured Ye Lan a glass of water: "Have you had breakfast yet, Miss Lan?"

Ye Lan took the cup and took two sips, then waved at Chen Zhicun, signaling him not to speak yet. "I haven't seen anyone for more than half a month. Come and see what's going on?"

Feng Xiao paused, and frowned: "Did you forget that there is a civilized weapon called a mobile phone?"

Ye Lan sneered, shook the mobile phone in his hand and said, "I called, but unfortunately the phone was turned off. I didn't say that you, Feng Xiao, want to live like a primitive man?"

During this period of time, Feng Xiao, who had been idle at home, was tired of socializing, so he threw his mobile phone in the study room. It wasn't until Ye Lan mentioned it that he realized that the battery of the mobile phone was probably exhausted.Feng Xiao shrugged indifferently: "Didn't you just call Xiaozhi this morning?"

When Chen Zhicun heard that he was named, he trembled violently, moved forward, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ye Lan cleverly heard the change of Feng Xiao's address to Chen Zhicun, but did not expose it, and said, "Is it useful for me to go directly to Xiaozhi? I can see it after calling twice. How can I find an assistant for you here?" , obviously found a shield for you."

Feng Xiao didn't answer, touched his nose, smiled and turned to Chen Zhicun and said, "Ye Lan and I chat first, you eat first."

Chen Zhicun looked at Ye Lan, looked at Feng Xiao with a look of hatred on her face, and responded half-embarrassedly. Ye Lan's aura staring at him was too strong, and Chen Zhicun sat back tremblingly. , I don’t know what to eat.

Feng Xiao gestured to Ye Lan, and led her upstairs to the study.

Feng Xiao picked up the mobile phone that was on the desk, and pressed it casually, and it turned off automatically, then turned around and asked, "Tell me, what is it?"

Ye Lan didn't answer right away, but casually sat down on the sofa beside her: "Zeng Ning said, I want you to be present for the next recording."

Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows indifferently with an expression that he knew this before, and refused without thinking: "No."

Ye Lan was very angry with him, and said: "Zeng Ning said that if you don't go, he won't record it."

Feng Xiao didn't believe it at all: "A person who cares so much about face and reputation like Zeng Ning, how could he play with his temper like this."

Ye Lan's face darkened: "I didn't believe it before it was changed, but now it's the truth. The director and producer are mad and threatened to block it."

Feng Xiao kept his voice silent and didn't answer.

Ye Lan changed the subject: "What happened to that child between you and Chen Zhicun? Did you hide something from me?"

Feng Xiao turned a smiling face and said: "I didn't plan to hide it from you at first, if you want to know something, just ask me, just like now."

Ye Lan was terrified: "Do you like him?"

Feng Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Ye Lan leaned on the back of the sofa as if struggling: "I should have known it earlier. You are such an easy-going person, but you were so mean and strict with Chen Zhicun before. It would be annoying to stay by your side for more than a minute. It's too abnormal."

Feng Xiao met Ye Lan's eyes, and said: "I thought he was just a child, staying by my side as an assistant, but I had such thoughts, it's really a little..." Feng Xiao wanted to say disgusting at first, but then he said It's not very good to forward and forward. "Plus, I'm already a mess, I don't want another person to sink with me."

Ye Lan snorted: "Then what about you now! Is there any difference?"

Feng Xiao didn't refute, and looked a little sad: "At least now, I know that there are still people who have expectations of me, and I don't want to live up to this expectation."

Ye Lan: "Everyone has expectations for you, your fans, fans, director Zhang, even me, M·K's entire company!"

Feng Xiao said lightly: "But not everyone can be tolerant enough, because I am Feng Xiao, so I can only do things that conform to Feng Xiao's identity and talent, once I can't write the 'Feng Xiao' they want Song, do you think I can still stand in front of you with confidence? This year, I have experienced too much."

Ye Lan's tone was stagnant, and she let out a "tsk" for a while, and suddenly felt that she had nothing to say: "Forget it, it's up to you, but you must be there for me in the next recording, and it will be considered as a favor for me. "

Feng Xiao thought for a while and finally agreed.

Ye Lan got up and was about to leave: "I hope that during my time as a manager, I will never meet an artist like you again."

Feng Xiao echoed with a smile: "Yes, although I never said it formally before, Sister Lan, I really appreciate everything you have done for me."

Ye Lan didn't look back, but just waved her hand: "Thank you, you have the time to turn over in this circle and show me, let everyone see, you Feng Xiao is not just Feng Xiao."

Feng Xiao nodded: "Okay."

The author has something to say: I found that the paragraphs seem to be too tight, and this chapter will be separated at the beginning.

The previous ones will not be changed for the time being, let’s do it slowly after the full text is finished (Wang Tian