Host, You're Targeted

This summer, Sheng Yinzhou didn't go home.

He said that his grandmother's family had a house in Lucheng, but because no one had lived there for a long time and needed to clean it, Xia Zifeng kindly took Sheng Yinzhou in on the evening after the exam and planned to help him clean the house the next day.

Xia Nanbo and Lin Shouxian are very happy when they see Sheng Yinzhou coming. They are stews and dishes, which makes Xia Cifeng think he doesn't exist.

"Mom, is it necessary for the double sign to be so obvious?"

Xia Cifeng bit a piece of beef and kept chewing, "he has grown so tall, you still put vegetables for him all the time. Shouldn't I be the one who needs nutrition most?"

Lin Shouxian poured a glass of orange juice to Sheng Yinzhou and watched him eat with a smile.

"Who's to blame for your height? Isn't it that you don't exercise yourself? When they came to our house for the first time, they were guests, but you were not guests, and you wanted to eat something good? "

Xia Zifeng poured himself a glass of orange juice and said in disbelief, "but I am your son!"

"No, no, No Lin Shouxian and Xia Nanbo looked at each other, "you are a beautiful mistake between me and your father."

Xia Cifeng looks at his parents who are smiling at each other rigidly. He doesn't know what kind of expression he should show. He can only mechanically pull the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, ah."

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the next morning, when Sheng Yinzhou woke up, he found that there was something in his arms. Oh, no, it wasn't something. It was Xia CI Feng.

Xia Cifeng held his waist tightly, and fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so holding him would not feel very hot.

Sheng Yinzhou wants to get up with Xia Zifeng's hand, but he wakes up just after touching his arm.

"Well?" Xia CI Feng rubbed his eyes and stretched out his waist. His face didn't sleep enough. "What time is it?"

Sheng Yinzhou turned to look at his mobile phone, saw that Xia Cifeng, who had just opened his eyes, slowly closed his eyes and rubbed his messy hair like a cat.

"It's just over seven o'clock. Keep sleeping."

"No sleep." Xia Cifeng is still trapped in the quilt, holding the edge of the quilt with both hands, only showing a small green finger, "I want to get up and help you clean up..."

Xia CI Feng said more and more quietly, Sheng Yinzhou saw that he was asleep, or took back his hands and got up to wash and change clothes.

When he came back to the room after washing, he saw Xia Cifeng sitting at the head of the bed against the wall, his head hanging down one by one, just like a chicken pecking rice.

"Farewell to the wind."

Sheng Yinzhou sat down beside him and poked him in the cheek.

Xia Cifeng was woken up by him and opened his heavy eyes to look at him.

Before Sheng Yinzhou began to speak, Xia Zifeng said to himself, "well," I'm up, really, up, up... "

Summer words wind up and down eyelids close together can not open, he tilted his head fell on Sheng Yin boat body.

Sheng Yinzhou held the round head leaning on his belly and pulled the quilt open with a low smile. He stuffed the wind of Xia Cifeng in, covered the quilt for him, and then adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher, and left Xia Cifeng's home with a small schoolbag on his back.

From Xia Cifeng's home, he crossed two blocks and then passed a park to his grandmother Sheng Yinzhou's. before he died, his grandparents left the house to him. When he was 18 years old, he could get the house property certificate from the lawyer entrusted by the old man.

Walking through the Lucheng Park, Sheng Yinzhou stopped.

In the summer, there are many cicadas in the top than the voice of the tree, is still there!