Crematorium for all the sick seedlings after treatment

Chapter 31 Mother Chapter Dinner

For Cheng Feng's classmates, Cheng's mother welcomed them very much, and immediately asked the aunt at home to get more fruit and other snacks to put on the coffee table.

But a few people came to the living room, among them Fang Ping could tell that the fake young master of the Cheng family didn't like them very much, just like the person who came in with them.

Fang Ping then told Cheng Feng that if he looked around, Cheng Feng probably could see that some people didn't like Fang Ping and the others very much. In fact, he stayed in this house and was not as comfortable as other places.

Then he took the classmate upstairs and took him to his room.

Some students walked slowly among them. Cheng Feng's family villa was really big, and they wanted to go to the roof to have a look, but Cheng Feng didn't stop them, and they just walked.

Fang Ping and Wang Ming followed Cheng Feng to his room. There were still drawing tools on the desk in the room. Among them was a sketch that had been drawn. After Fang Ping passed by, he saw a portrait of a man.

Picking it up, Fang Ping turned to look at Cheng Feng who was coming.

"Draw whatever you want."

Cheng Feng explained.

Fang Ping looked carefully at the person in the painting. The silhouette was quite tough and the facial lines were sharp. It seemed that it was difficult for anyone to have this appearance. If someone really had this appearance, he would definitely recognize it immediately.

Cheng Feng drew it casually, with a little change in appearance, but without adding glasses, it is a profile photo, a photo of a man standing at the door.

Recently, Cheng Feng suddenly likes to draw this kind of sketches, and the objects are basically the same person.

Fang Ping saw it, so he had nothing to worry about. Only Fang Ping and the others probably wouldn't have any contact with men.

Even myself, maybe I will never see each other again.

Wang Ming walked around the room. This room was almost comparable to the living room of many families. The room had its own bathroom, and Wang Ming went inside to have a small room.

Fang Ping made a joke: "If you really go there, just put a sign."

Listening to these words, it seemed to be teasing Wang Ming for being like a dog.

After Wang Ming came out, he deliberately threw the water on Fang Ping's face.

Fang Ping frowned immediately, and Cheng Feng was beside him, so he didn't get angry much.

Just stay in Cheng Feng's house. When you come to this kind of rich family's house, the paintings hanging on the walls of the stairs are worth a lot of money at first glance. Fang Ping and the others still stay in the room and go down when it's time to eat.

Wang Ming also saw Cheng Fenghua's sketches, and immediately smiled meanly and leaned in front of Cheng Feng's cover.

"Brother Cheng, draw me a picture."

Everyone knows that Cheng Feng is painting, and the painting is not bad, just had a chance today, Wang Ming has wanted Cheng Feng's painting for a long time.

"How much?"

Before Cheng Feng could speak, Fang Ping spoke for him first.

"What kind of money do friends talk about? Can the relationship between me and Brother Cheng be measured by money?"

Wang Ming gave Fang Ping a straight look.

"Brother Cheng, do you think so?"

Wang Ming usually talks a lot, but his nature is really good. It happens that there is still a little time before eating. Anyway, it's okay, so I just draw a little.

"Cheng Feng, then you also draw for me."

Fang Ping also wants Cheng Feng's paintings, just for Wang Ming's paintings.

"There is not enough time, so I can only draw one person."

"How about you two guessing punches, whoever wins I will draw."

Cheng Feng sat in front of the desk, put his left hand on the desk, and turned sideways to let the two students guess punches.

"Okay."

"bring it on."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Wang Ming immediately rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do something big.

The two won two out of three sets, and the results came out almost immediately.

Wang Ming won.

Fang Ping frowned, this guy is a little lucky today.

"Brother Cheng, I won."

Wang Ming is actually older than Cheng Feng, but at this time he is still called Brother Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng nodded, turned around and picked up the brush to start painting.

"Brother Cheng, don't you look at me more?"

Don't see how he draws?

"Don't look."

What Wang Ming looks like, even if he is not here, Cheng Feng can still draw it. After all, this person's face can be regarded as a bit special, with a round face, round head, round eyes, and a relatively round body.

Sometimes walking on the road, people will be mistaken for junior high school students.

It is also due to his round face that looks like a plate.

Wang Ming walked up to Cheng Feng and looked down at him drawing quickly.

The writing is really fast, Wang Ming's eyes can't see it, it doesn't look like he is drawing, like a printer is printing out his face.

Fang Ping also leaned over. Cheng Feng didn't live in the dormitory, but lived outside alone, so everyone didn't see Cheng Feng painting too much.

This time it was relatively straightforward. Cheng Feng held the pen without any sign of stagnation. Both of them watched quietly, even about to slow down their breathing so as not to disturb Cheng Feng by breathing too loudly.

Wang Ming's eyes gradually opened wider, like a copper bell.

Fang Ping raised his hand and touched the back of his head. This guy is really lucky today. Fang Ping is still a little jealous. It would be great if Cheng Feng could draw himself.

Wang Ming blinked, is he so handsome?

Although it was a black and white painting, even Wang Ming didn't think he was as handsome as himself on the paper.

"So this is..."

"Beauty is in the eyes of beholder?"

Wang Ming was very surprised, so maybe he wasn't so handsome, but obviously he was like this in Cheng Feng's eyes.

He is an ordinary character, but he is so handsome in the eyes of the school grass.

Wang Ming was so moved that he almost cried.

"Stop acting."

"Ouch, disgusting."

Fang Ping gave Wang Ming the back again.

After this, Cheng Feng suddenly coughed, cough cough cough.

Fang Ping immediately became nervous, thinking that his movement had affected Cheng Feng.

"It's okay, I've been coughing a bit lately, Fang Ping, can you go downstairs and pour me a glass of water?"

Cheng Feng raised his head and said to Fang Ping.

Wang Ming immediately raised his hand: "I'll go, I'll go."

But his legs were not as long as Fang Ping's, and Fang Ping had already reached the door in a few steps.

Someone who is fat and short-legged is better to be honest.

Cheng Feng was willing to let himself pour the water, obviously he was different from Wang Ming, Fang Ping's jealousy immediately calmed down a lot.

Go downstairs, there is an elevator, but Fang Ping takes the stairs.

In the living room, there were several people sitting on the sofa. After Fang Ping passed by, he didn't know which water glass belonged to Cheng Feng, so he asked.

Cheng Ming didn't speak, and Fang Ping squinted his eyes because his parents weren't in the living room at the moment.

"Which cup is Cheng Feng?"

he asked again.

Cheng Ming still just laughed, as if he didn't intend to tell Fang Ping at all.

Fang Ping stared at Cheng Ming, is this a fake young master?

So arrogant?

Fang Ping went directly to the water dispenser without telling him that the cups were fine, opened the cabinet door below, and found a disposable paper cup, took the paper cup to catch a cup of warm water, and left the living room with the water.

When he reached the stairs, he heard someone talking behind him.

"Hillbilly."

Fang Ping stopped abruptly, turned to look at the person who was speaking, it was not the false young master, but his friend, that person, with slanted eyes from head to toe and then from foot to head, looked at Fang Ping, leaned against the On the sofa, he was looking down at Fang Ping with hanging eyes.

Call him a redneck?

Fang Ping laughed, "Street dog."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Li Hong stood up abruptly.

Fang Ping smiled friendly: "I didn't say anything."

Fang Ping walked up the stairs as soon as he lifted his foot. Li Hong, who was called a street dog by him, rushed to his head in anger, and the veins on his forehead were twitching.

Fang Ping disappeared quickly, and someone downstairs laughed.

"Cheng Ming, shut up for me."

Li Hong sat back on the sofa, his brows and eyes were icy cold.

"You have to scold others first."

"Did I scold him? It was just a fact."

"The other party is also telling the truth."

Seeing Li Hong deflated, even though he was his friend, Cheng Ming also smiled happily.

"Cheng Feng only deals with these things."

"He's not picky at all."

"It's not about finding a boyfriend. It doesn't matter who you're with." Cheng Ming actually had the same idea as Li Hong.

"Could it be that the people around you are also good?"

Li Hong narrowed his eyes: "Why do I feel that Cheng Ming is scolding Huai for your IQ?"

"Do I have it?"

Cheng Ming didn't admit it at all.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually subsided, the classmates around his brother were a little different from himself, it seemed that they were not so easy to be bullied and suppressed.

At this time, someone came to the house again, and the other party called Cheng Ming. Seeing the caller ID, Cheng Ming was surprised for a moment.

After thinking about it, not many people know about their breakup so far, and taking this opportunity, they can be regarded as thinking about it.

Cheng Ming got up and went to the door, opened the door, and there was a person standing in the distance outside the door.

Seeing Cheng Ming coming out, the other party walked over slowly, and subconsciously looked into the room. There were not many people in the living room, only Li Hong, and there was no one Xie Rong wanted to see.

"He's upstairs. By the way, he called several classmates, and the relationship seems to be good."

"I know."

When Xie Rong saw Cheng Feng's classmates, especially one of them, he already knew about the situation in the other's family, and dared to fight Cheng Feng with him, even if the other party didn't have this idea, Xie Rong would not make it easier for him.

"You come like this..."

Cheng Ming looked at Xie Rong up and down, Xie Rong was holding the bought gift in his hand, the price was not cheap at first glance.

"He is in a good mood today. If you appear, it may affect his mood."

What Cheng Ming said obviously meant that Xie Rong could just send the things, and he didn't have to show up.

"Cheng Ming, what's the difference between you and me?"

Could it be that he was the only one who lied to Cheng Feng? Cheng Ming's younger brother was obviously more extreme than him.

"Why is there no difference? My surname is Cheng, but yours is not."

He and Cheng Feng are true and false young masters, this relationship cannot be severed by ordinary people, Xie Rong is different.

After breaking up with Cheng Feng, they are considered strangers.

Cheng Ming raised his chin slightly, I will pass the gift on to my mother, you can still go.

Cheng Ming simply drove them away.

Xie Rong grabbed the gift in his hand.

He wanted to give it to Cheng Ming's mother by himself, and also wanted to see Cheng Feng. He really wanted to explain it to Cheng Feng. However, thinking of today's special day, Cheng Feng should be happy. It is true that he appeared at this time. As Cheng Ming said, it will affect Cheng Feng's mood.

Xie Rong gritted his teeth hard.

"Cheng Ming, you are really disgusting."

"Really, each other each other."

He also hates Xie Rong.

Everyone was just playing around, and Cheng Feng found out by accident, so it was over naturally.

Could there be any true love.

Love shit.

Xie Rong gave the gift to Cheng Ming, Cheng Feng turned around and went back to the house.

Xie Rong was standing outside the house, he looked up to the room where Cheng Feng was upstairs, just at this moment a figure appeared, Xie Rong was pleasantly surprised immediately, just when he raised his smiling face, thinking it was Cheng Feng, another face appeared, Xie Rong's expression turned cold at the speed of light.

And the person who appeared, after accidentally seeing Xie Rong, was similar to Xie Rong, but there was a bit of sarcasm in his indifference.