Host, You're Targeted

The next morning, Xia Zifeng, who had been drained over and over, was awakened by the shaking mobile phone at the head of his bed. One second ago, Max ridiculed him and said that the counter offensive mission failed again. The words still reverberated in his mind.

"Hum --"

after a minute's rest, the mobile phone vibrated again. Xia Zifeng turned over and didn't touch another person. He pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

"Hum -"

finally, Xia Cifeng, who couldn't stand the vibration, lifted the quilt, touched the head of the bed, narrowed his eyes and took a look. He didn't care whether it was his own mobile phone or shengyinzhou's, and didn't see who the phone was from. He started to scold as soon as he picked it up.

"Who! I've been bombarding the phone all morning! What are you doing! Don't you know that adults are tired? "

Sheng Yuancheng at the other end of the mobile phone takes a look at it and makes sure that he is broadcasting Sheng Yinzhou's mobile phone.

After Xia Cifeng picked up, he found that there was no movement at that end, and he frowned impatiently, "don't you speak? If you don't speak, you will die! Let go of your farts

Sheng Yuancheng felt that the voice was familiar, and he finally spoke one second before Xia Zifeng was ready to hang up the phone.

"Hello, are you a friend of the boat?"

Xia Cifeng immediately opened his eyes, and the anger between his eyebrows and eyes all dissipated, "yes, I am Sheng Yinzhou's boyfriend, who are you?"

Xia CI Feng has not had time to hear the answer of the person at that end, the mobile phone was pulled away from the ear.

Sheng Yinzhou sat by the bed, stretched out his hand, rubbed his hair, pinched his mobile phone and said, "what's the matter?"

Xia Cifeng was rubbed comfortable by him, squinting his eyes and rubbing against the pillow twice. When Sheng Yinzhou called, he reflected that the end of the mobile phone might be his family.

"I just finished the exam. Everything has been moved to grandma's house. There is no need to drag it back What, now that you finally remember to take care of me? I'm sorry I'm an adult. You don't have the right to control me. "

Sheng Yuancheng was angry and roared: "you are my birth! What is your attitude? "

Xia Cifeng got up and stuck it to Sheng Yinzhou's ear. After listening for a while, he laughed and said, "what's your attitude?"

Sheng Yinzhou took his cheek and put it on his chin to hang up the phone. Xia Cifeng suddenly took the phone from his hand and put it on the head of the bed. Then he suddenly turned over and pressed Sheng Yinzhou on the quilt.

"Let him go on, let's go on."

Sheng Yuancheng gritted his teeth and listened for a while, and immediately hung up the phone. Jiang Liman sat down beside Sheng Yuancheng, patted him on the shoulder and sighed.

On the other side, Xia Cifeng lies on Sheng Yinzhou across the quilt, looks at the mobile phone that returns to the lock screen interface after the end of the call, and leans down to kiss Sheng Yinzhou in the corner of his eye.

"He's gone."

Sheng Yinzhou didn't say anything. He nodded his head and pressed his head down. He gave him a kiss on the face.

The doorbell outside suddenly rang. Xia Cifeng and Sheng Yinzhou got up and pushed open the window to have a look. Xia Nanbo and Lin Shouxian, who had brought a lot of vegetables, waved to them both outside the iron gate.

"Children! Mom and dad are here to add food for you

Sheng Yinzhou and Xia Cifeng looked at each other and both stood at the window and laughed.

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half a month later, the college entrance examination was released, and Xia CI fengleng was sleeping until Sheng Yinzhou checked his score and shook him up.

"Up! Champion of Liberal Arts in our province! Get up

Xia Cifeng squinted his eyes and looked at the No.1 page of the province on the computer, pulled the quilt to cover the mottled red back and turned over his body in a stuffy voice: "the number one scholar in liberal arts is overdrawn and needs to rest."