Linfeng took Deng Qi back to Ban Jing's residence, and handed a cloth towel to wipe the other party's face.

Deng Qi hesitated to take the cloth towel, and then hesitated, wiping his face a little stunned, like a puppet.

"Deng Qi, Deng Qi. Linfeng called twice, and it took a while for Deng Qi to react, and he looked stunned before returning to Linfeng.

"What's wrong with you, Deng Qi, what's on your mind?" Lin Feng looked at the other party's expression and was always uneasy.

"Ah......" Deng Qi seemed to be startled by Linfeng's words, and he was startled, and soon he waved his hand with a sneer on his face, "It's okay, it's okay." He quickly patted his clothes, shook off the dust, and smoothed out the wrinkles.

"Linfeng, thank you very much today, I still have something to do, go back first. Deng Qi waved his hand and thanked him.

Lin Feng smiled back, "It's a big deal, you're fine, go back." If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, maybe I can help you. ”

"No, no, no, I've bothered you too many times, so I'm leaving. When Deng Qi crossed the door, he tripped over the threshold in a hurry, and when Linfeng saw this, he wanted to step forward to help him.

Deng Qi looked flustered and groped his way up from the ground, with an embarrassed smile on his face. "It's okay, it's okay, I'm careless, you go back to the house. ”

Seeing Deng Qi's figure walking away, Linfeng returned to the house and closed the door, he looked at the class scene who was writing calligraphy on the side, and was about to speak, but the other party snatched his words.

"You'd better stay away from him. Ban Jing didn't move his brows, and he was writing calligraphy seriously as usual.

"You!" Lin Feng didn't expect Ban Jing to say something like that, he felt that Ban Jing should understand and support him

"Why, I thought you'd understand and support me!" Lin Feng propped his hands on the bookcase, and the ink overflowed.

Ban Jing still didn't look up, just wrote to himself, as if he had nothing to do with him. "Don't you think there's something wrong with him?"

Lin Feng recalled the previous scene, until Deng Qi left, he thought back and forth many times, and did not find anything abnormal.

"What's wrong, he was bullied by Lin Hui again before, people are shocked, it's normal. Linfeng explained.

Ban Jing put away the paper and ink, and his ink-colored eyes were like ancient wells that were bottomless, so that Linfeng couldn't understand it.

He glanced casually at Linfeng, sighed faintly, and didn't explain much, anyway, he could protect him, and there was no need to argue with him about trivial matters.

Lin Feng pursed his lips, he didn't understand what Ban Jing thought, and the other party's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping was really unhappy in his heart.

He still wanted to ask something, but the other party kept his mouth shut, he couldn't pry it open, and this realization made him sulk a little in his heart.

At night, the two of them were on opposite sides of the bed, not like they were together on weekdays.

Ban Jing seemed to get used to it, blew out the candle, said let's sleep, covered the quilt, turned over and fell asleep.

Leaving Linfeng alone to toss and turn, he leaned sideways, his hands were in a mess of his hair, and he wanted to think deeply about Ban Jing's words, but after thinking for a long time, he still had no clue, and the only result was to tear his head into a chicken nest.

He turned over and looked at Ban Jing, the man was still facing away from him, and he could only listen to the steady sound of breathing to judge whether the other party had fallen asleep.

He really wanted to lie on Banjing and ask him why, but the feeling of starting but not giving the end was too appetizing and uncomfortable.

As time passed, Linfeng was also drowsy, and his struggling eyelids still couldn't withstand Zhou Gong's call, his eyelids snapped twice, and finally fell asleep.

After a while, there was a steady breathing sound unique to Linfeng, but Ban Jing turned around, Linfeng didn't sleep very well, the quilt was lifted a big piece, Ban Jing got up and pulled the quilt together, and the edge of the quilt was tucked away for him.

He held the wind in his arms, and the wind was sometimes like a small stream, which was both cheerful and lively, but also saw the bottom at a glance, too simple.

He leaned down and kissed him twice on the forehead, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When it was daytime, he pretended that nothing had happened, and just called himself up earlier than the wind, so that he could not see any clues.

Ban Jing got up and washed up, and was wiping his hands, when he heard a knock on the door, he didn't expect someone to visit him at this time.

"Who?"

"Senior brother, it's me, I'm Deng Qi. The boy outside was carrying something with joy on his face.

The movements on Ban Jing's hands paused, his brows frowned slightly, and then he returned to normal. Although he didn't understand what kind of thoughts this Deng Qi had, he still acted as if he had never doubted it in his heart, with a warm smile on his face.

"Senior brother, good morning! I'm here to give a gift" Deng Qi had a sincere smile on his face, holding a small sack in his hand.

"This is?" Ban Jing hesitated, not knowing what Deng Qi was sending.

Deng Qi scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, "Linfeng has helped me many times, senior brother, you too, I don't have anything good, this is the sweet potato that my mother brought me, grown at home." ”

He opened the bag, and inside it were small pieces of delicate sweet potatoes, and the tone was sweet potatoes, or rather sweet potatoes. "Senior brother, don't look small, it tastes very sweet. ”

He handed the sack to Ban Jing, and looked around again, "Linfeng, why didn't you see others?"

Ban Jing leaned sideways to block it, with no expression on his face, but said lightly: "Linfeng is still sleeping." ”

Deng Qi looked a little embarrassed, but still said politely: "Ah...... Then trouble Senior Brother, help me convey my gratitude. He seemed a little reluctant to leave, and looked back twice before turning his head and leaving.

Ban Jing looked at the sweet potato boy in the small sack, maybe small things are like this, they look delicate and cute, but with the passage of time, the final form is full of manners.

He watched Deng Qi walk away with a wary expression, and made sure that he couldn't see the person, so he turned around and closed the door with a slightly wider heart.

He was also a little hesitant in his heart, he had also stayed in the Xuankong Gate for many years, and he had heard of most of the big and small things and characters in the door.

The origin of this Deng Qi, he has long inquired clearly, Deng Qi is also a child of a poor family, his mother is kind-hearted, makes friends and neighbors, and supports a kind neighbor to be able to learn martial arts in this Xuankong Gate.

He is now in a very tangled state, on the one hand, he knows that the other party's character is honest, but on the other hand, the other party's behavior is all suspicious.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

He rubbed the hair on his forehead, his brow furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Later, he ordered someone to cook some sweet potatoes and send them to the house, and when he woke up from the wind, he smelled the sweet fragrance of sweet potatoes.

As soon as he woke up, he had breakfast, which really made him feel speechless, enjoyable and satisfied.

Lin Feng saw a small plate of sweet potatoes on the table, and was about to start taking a bite to eat, but was stopped by Ban Jing clapping his hands.

"Go wash up first, and then you're ready to eat. At this moment, Ban Jing's expression was stern like an old man K in playing cards.

Linfeng pursed his lips and glanced at Ban Jing depressedly, before reluctantly going to wash and get dressed.

When he was done, he quickly took a piece of sweet potato and peeled it and put it in his mouth, "In the Xuankong Gate, there are such small sweet potatoes, it's a pity, it's a pity to grow up, um, but the taste is quite sweet." ”

Ban Jing looked satisfied when he saw Linfeng eating, but he didn't make a move, but just said with a bdifferent expression: "This is given to you by Deng Qi." He planted it at home and brought it over, and this variety should have grown so big. ”

Lin Fengguang didn't pay attention to Ban Jing's expression when he was eating, and his face was full of excitement, "I'll just say, Deng Qi is still not bad, look at you, it's like guarding against people and thieves, I'm afraid of stealing from you." As he spoke, he arched the scene with his right elbow.

Ban Jing was stunned by Linfeng's arch, then the corners of his mouth rose, and he moved his right hand that Linfeng was eating, and the other hand touched his waist, leaned down and kissed him, expressing his thoughts with actions.

The glutinous aroma of sweet potatoes passed between the lips and teeth of the two, and Linfeng's hand holding the sweet potato fell to the ground in a daze.

Ban Jing saw that Lin Feng's stunned reaction was very useful, the tip of his tongue slid over the other party's teeth, and gently grinded his tongue flap, and then retreated.

He looked at him with a smile, "Is the sweet potato sweet?"

"Sweet ......"