By the time Mao Xiaohua sat down, Yan Feiyang had already eaten a lot. Mao Xiaohua had no choice but to keep up with Yan Feiyang's speed, he had to fill it in his mouth.

After eating this meal, Mao Xiaohua felt like he had just finished the battle and was very tired. Moreover, his stomach felt uncomfortable. Needless to think about it, he must have eaten too fast just now.

However, it is worth it to Mao Xiaohua because he and Yan Feiyang finished their meal at about the same time and were able to leave with Yan Feiyang again.

At this moment, Mao Xiaohua took a look around when he left, and he was looking for Cheng Ce's figure.

After confirming that Cheng Ce did not follow them again this time, Mao Xiaohua felt relieved. He saw Cheng Ce while serving food.

Mao Xiaohua had finished the meal, but Cheng Ce was still queuing. And just the strength of Cheng Ce chewing slowly while eating, Mao Xiaohua was completely confident that Cheng Ce must be still eating now.

Yan Feiyang left after eating, and he had no intention of waiting for Mao Xiaohua. Mao Xiaohua had long been used to it and was consciously following. As long as he kept up tight, it was not easy to fall behind.

Walking back to the dormitory, Mao Xiaohua followed Yan Feiyang. After stopping a few more times, he finally plucked up the courage to walk a few steps to Yan Feiyang and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yan, where did you go yesterday?"

This question has troubled Mao Xiaohua for a whole day. He finally asked and felt much more relaxed.

When Yan Feiyang heard Mao Xiaohua's words, he turned his head and looked at him, which happened to meet the other party's wide eyes, with curiosity in his eyes.

"I'm going to see someone." Yan Feiyang withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

Yan Feiyang said and walked, and answering Mao Xiaohua's questions did not delay his pace. Although he did not intend to tell Mao Xiaohua all the details, he was right to say so.

He was originally going to see Minister Fang's father at Wen Yongfeng's request.

Although the whole process was a little tortuous, to put it bluntly, it was no different from diagnosing a disease. And even if Mao Xiaohua didn't say it, he knew that the other party was actually concerned about the patient's identity.

But with Yan Feiyang, the patient is a patient. No matter what his identity is, as long as he is destined to be with him, he will try his best to diagnose and treat him.

Things like identity are just a layer of skin. If you take off this layer of skin, everyone will be the same.

But Yan Feiyang doesn't care, it doesn't mean that he will spend whatever he wants and use it to raise himself. He will never do such things.

So when explaining to Mao Xiaohua, Yan Feiyang didn't say much, just to make the other party think that he was just an ordinary patient, and he just did a simple diagnosis and treatment.

Just like Yan Feiyang thought, Mao Xiaohua's next question came again.

"Who is the other party? I see everyone is talking about the car." Mao Xiaohua asked carefully, afraid that Yan Feiyang would notice his little thoughts, so he took someone else with him.

However, of course, Mao Xiaohua's tricks can't be hidden from Yan Feiyang, but Yan Feiyang didn't care. Hearing this, he pretended to be confused and replied: "Is that right? I'm not very interested in the car, and I don't know what it is."

Seeing the problem, Mao Xiaohua was pushed back by Yan Feiyang as if he was playing Tai Chi, and he felt a little unwilling to accept it, but since the other party said so, he couldn't continue talking about the car.

"Brother Yan, you are so awesome, you can even diagnose people with illness." Mao Xiaohua's words were sincere and not ambiguous. Although his tone sounded a little flattering, he really thought Yan Feiyang was amazing.

However, because it was Mao Xiaohua, this was the reaction. He and Yan Feiyang were roommates, so naturally they had seen each other's true skills, otherwise they would not want to hug Yan Feiyang's thighs tightly and be willing to be his younger brother.

If it was just another person, when he heard Yan Feiyang say this, he would definitely think that he was talking big. It is impossible for an ordinary freshman to dare to diagnose someone with illness. He must be bragging.

Mao Xiaohua was different. He suddenly felt that Yan Feiyang was even more powerful and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Yan, what kind of disease is that person? Isn't it very troublesome?"

Mao Xiaohua thought so because Yan Feiyang had been out for too long. It was almost the first day. What kind of disease is so troublesome. He couldn't even see a sound from the hospital. He had to find a student who was still in school?

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Yan Feiyang’s ability, but he doesn’t think it’s simple no matter how you think about it. The more Mao Xiaohua thinks about it, the more confused he feels.

"It's okay." But Yan Feiyang obviously didn't mean to explain to Mao Xiaohua. After saying two words, he kept silent.

Mao Xiaohua hit the iron plate, but before giving up, he asked again: "Brother Yan, who is the girl who came to pick you up?"

Yan Feiyang may have thought Mao Xiaohua's problem was moving too quickly, so he subconsciously glanced at the other party.

Mao Xiaohua felt a little embarrassed by Yan Feiyang's look, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly waved her hand to express her position, saying, "Brother Yan, don't get me wrong! I have no other intentions, I just think she is not old and looks like a high school student, so I'm a little curious."

Yan Feiyang only needed a glance to know that Mao Xiaohua was not lying, but his eyes just now did shock Mao Xiaohua.

When Mao Xiaohua saw Yan Feiyang withdraw his gaze, he dared to reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. After asking that question just now, he regretted it a little, but as a result, he met Yan Feiyang's gaze again and almost forgot to breathe.

"Well, she is indeed a high school student, the daughter of one of my uncles." Yan Feiyang said simply.

Mao Xiaohua nodded quickly, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

After saying a few words, Mao Xiaohua took a look and he and Yan Feiyang had already walked to the door of the dormitory building.

As soon as he saw the dormitory building, Mao Xiaohua's memories of last night suddenly surged up. His words opened again, and he was shocked just now, but he was jumping around after a while.

"Brother Yan, have you gone to the dormitory in the morning?" Mao Xiaohua deliberately approached Yan Feiyang and asked in a low voice, as if he was going to tell some secret.

Yan Feiyang slightly widened the distance between him and Mao Xiaohua, nodded and responded.

Mao Xiaohua opened his eyes slightly and said unconsciously: "That means you saw Li Ming?"

"Yeah." Yan Feiyang nodded.

Mao Xiaohua looked at Yan Feiyang with a calm expression and knew that he was thinking too much. When Li Ming met Yan Feiyang, he should be worried about Li Ming.

When school first started, Li Ming wanted to give the whole dormitory a warning, but Yan Feiyang was fined without any effort.

Mao Xiaohua always thinks that thing is funny until now, especially Li Ming's embarrassing appearance, he remembers it very clearly.

Mao Xiaohua knew that he was thinking too much and looked much more relaxed, but he still asked, "That guy Li Ming didn't cause trouble for you, right?"

Yan Feiyang recalled what happened in the morning. If Mao Xiaohua said the same "trouble" as he thought, it would be nothing.

"I didn't pay much attention." Yan Feiyang told the truth.

Yan Feiyang thought for a while before he remembered that when he was in the dormitory in the morning, Li Ming seemed to be crazy about drinking, but he was worried that he would be late for class, so he didn't even look at Li Ming.

Li Ming drank too much, was drunk all over, and even said something inconsistently. Yan Feiyang had no time to delay him, so he left the dormitory after taking the book.

"He seemed to be drunk and cursing." Yan Feiyang thought about it and added.

Yan Feiyang still looked calm, his tone and expression had not changed much, as if he was talking about an insignificant hour.

But Mao Xiaohua couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this. Li Ming was really desperate, and he dared to curse Yan Feiyang?

"Then, Brother Yan, did you let him go?" Mao Xiaohua was both angry and felt incredible. He had now begun to suspect that Li Ming might have been let up by Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang didn't know why Mao Xiaohua was so surprised, and said in confusion: "Otherwise? I'm going to come to class. Besides, he is a drunk man, what's there to argue about?"

Mao Xiaohua opened his mouth slightly, looked at Yan Feiyang blankly, and nodded in a daze.

"But I locked the door when I left." Yan Feiyang suddenly said something again.

Hearing this, Mao Xiaohua reacted for a few seconds, then laughed out loud, and said while laughing: "Brother Yan, you are so awesome!"

Yan Feiyang's mouth curled slightly and said nothing.

After walking for a while, the two of them paused. Mao Xiaohua took the initiative to take out the key and walked to Yan Feiyang, and greeted: "Brother Yan, I'll open the door!"

Yan Feiyang nodded, took out his hand that had just been put into his pocket, and watched Mao Xiaohua open the door with quick movements.

Mao Xiaohua was mentally prepared when he opened the door. Maybe he could face Li Ming's half-dead face as soon as he opened the door.

If Yan Feiyang was not there, there were only Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce. Mao Xiaohua would never dare to take the initiative to take the keys and open the door like now. Who knows whether Li Ming, a lunatic, would have been waiting in the dormitory to clean up them.

But it's different now. With Yan Feiyang behind Mao Xiaohua, he has straightened his back and has enough confidence. Even if there are ten Li Mings, he is not afraid.

Mao Xiaohua's mentality is completely different. He even vaguely expects Li Ming to do something big, so that Yan Feiyang will have a reason to teach him a lesson seriously.

Li Ming was too unsuccessful, and as long as Yan Feiyang was not around, he would become more serious and would not take Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce seriously at all.

Although Mao Xiaohua is strong, he is very timid. If he can avoid causing trouble, he will try his best to calm down. If he passes it to the school, he will not be able to bear any punishment he will be given.

After unlocking the lock, Mao Xiaohua pushed the door vigorously and walked into the dormitory with a swagger, just about to shout Li Ming's name.

The result was completely different from what Mao Xiaohua imagined. There was no movement in the dormitory, or it was too quiet. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!