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Chapter Seventy-Five

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    It's already past six o'clock in the early spring of the magic capital, and the genius is dimly lit.  But on the horizon, a bright morning glow has already appeared. Today is a sunny day.

    Si Mingxu pressed the button of the coffee machine, looking at the crimson morning glow outside the window, a little lost in thought.  It has been more than two months since he came back to this world, but he still hasn't fully gotten used to it.

    It wasn't until he heard the sharp idling sound of the machine that he realized that the coffee beans were gone.  He opened the lower drawer, opened a bag of coffee beans, poured half a bag into it, and pressed the button again.

    With the sound of grinding, the rich-colored coffee dripped down quickly and fell into the two small white bone china coffee cups below, overflowing with aroma for a while.

    Shi Ming walked down the stairs slowly, wearing a nightgown, yawning.  While brushing his messy hair, he sniffed. He floated over like a ghost, and picked up a cup under the coffee machine.

    "Pfft!" He spat into the sink next to him, "Why didn't you put sugar?"

    Si Mingxu leaned against the sink, drank his clear coffee slowly, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Sugar and milk are on the table, so make it yourself."

    "Do you still look like an assistant?" Shi Ming complained, while sitting at the dining table, picked up the milk jug, poured some milk into it, put in two cubes of sugar, and took a sip contentedly, "Not bad  .¡±

    He poked the golden fried egg on the plate with a fork, frowned and said: "Your egg is a bit old."

    "It's your turn to make breakfast today, so don't eat it if you don't like it. I'm an assistant, not a nanny." Si Mingxu raised his head and looked at the wall clock in the kitchen, "When will the company's car pick us up to the airport? My dad  Mom's flight landed at nine o'clock, and it's almost seven o'clock, and the road is jammed again during rush hour."

    More than two months ago, when Si Mingxu came back, the world here was in midwinter.  And his retired and fun-loving parents happened to go to Phi Phi Island in Phuket, Thailand, to enjoy the warm sunny beach, and did not return to China until today.

    It is said that his mother bought several boxes of souvenirs, and Shi Ming was afraid that his SUV would not be able to fit them, so he specially asked the company to send a seven-seater commercial vehicle over.

    "What's the hurry." Shi Ming squeezed ketchup on the fried egg with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand and made a call, muttering, "Boy Fei Han, where did you drive the car?"

    Before the phone got through, the doorbell rang.

    Si Mingxu walked over and opened the door. Outside the door was a young man in a camel-colored windbreaker. He was very handsome and looked familiar.  He hesitated for a moment, a little uncertain: "Fei Han?"

    Fei Han pinched the phone and raised his head, a smile froze on his face.

    The two confronted each other awkwardly for a while, and Si Mingxu turned sideways: "Come in." The young man smiled perfunctorily, changed his shoes and entered the door.

    Shi Ming was putting the dishes into the dishwasher, and looked back: "Here we come."

    Fei Han's eyes lit up, he walked over, and handed him the paper bag in his hand: "Mr. Shi, I bought you breakfast. It's your favorite tuna sandwich. I made a detour to buy it."

    "Oh, I've eaten it." Shi Ming casually threw the thing into the trash can, took a paper towel and wiped his hands.

    Si Mingxu handed the cup in his hand to Shi Ming, and Shi Ming muttered, "I'm the one who will serve you." Reluctantly putting the cup into the dishwasher, "Wash that blue bottle  Give me a bowl of noodles."

    Si Mingxu reached for the dishwashing powder on the shelf, turned around and handed it to him.

    Fei Han stared at the two of them, his breath was a little unsteady, but his face was expressionless: "Mr. Shi, the car is parked downstairs. When are we going to leave?"

    Shi Ming grabbed a handful of hair: "Wait for me to tidy up, five minutes."

    There was nothing to say in the car.

    Shi Ming didn't sleep well last night, and kept falling on Simingxu's shoulder.  Si Mingxu had to call him back again and again, and finally let him go.

    Fei Han looked at them from the side-view mirror, and said casually, "Assistant Si, are you going to pick up Mr. Shi's parents today too?Did you live here all this time?"

    Si Mingxu was slightly taken aback.

    He hadn't seen the young man since the embarrassing scene more than two months ago.  Although he later went to that entertainment company with Shi Ming several times as an assistant, Fei Han was not there.

    Si Mingxu could actually feel that this young man had some kind of vague hostility towards him. At this time, Fei Han took the initiative to talk to him, and he was really not used to it.

    "Well I have no place to live for the time being, and Mr. Shi took me in. When I find a suitable place in the future, ?like.  Shi's father's expression also eased a lot, and he said a few words from time to time.

    Fei Han sat with him for a while, answered a phone call, and left in a hurry.

    After lunch, Si Mingxu played two more games of chess with his father.  Father Shi couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Xu is better. Xiao Ming, how long has it been since you played chess with me?"

    Shi Ming was being pulled aside by Shi's mother for a heart-to-heart talk.  He turned his head and gave Si Mingxu a desperate look.

    The next day, the two put their parents on the high-speed train back to their hometown in Suzhou.  Si Mingxu stood at the security checkpoint, looking at the backs of his parents leaving, feeling rather melancholy.  Shi Ming hesitated and patted his shoulder lightly.

    Si Mingxu felt uncomfortable, and nodded to Shi Ming: "I'll go to the bathroom."

    He scooped up a handful of clear water at the sink and rubbed his face vigorously.  Looking up at the wet and handsome face in the mirror, he was in a trance for a while, not knowing where he was.

    At this time, a long-lost voice rang in his mind: [Ding ~ Hello user, I detected one of your target tasks: to love the hero, restore the character of the hero, and it has failed 100%.  Unpredictable distortions have occurred in the world line of "Sword Devourer", and users need to intervene as soon as possible.  The return channel will be opened within one minute, please pay attention to users, please pay attention to users!  ¡¿

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