Chapter 59

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Among Jiang Cheng's classmates, the boys weren't particularly handsome, and the girls weren't particularly beautiful. But what Gu Fei could ascertain was that just like the first time he saw Jiang Cheng, he could tell these people were not from around here with just a glance.

The intrinsic kind of aura that belonged to regular high school students from the major cities clearly enveloped them, seemingly making them very much inconsistent with everything else around here.

"My classmate, Pan Zhi, you've met before, though I'm not sure if you remember him." Jiang Cheng walked over to stand beside him and introduced his other classmates. "Let's find a place to eat?"

"En," Gu Fe nodded. "Let's have fried rice cake ba."

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Jiang Cheng's eyes widened. Just as he was about to say, 'fried rice cakes again, what the fuck, we freaking ate that for two days straight', he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth when Pan Zhi chimed in from the side. "Ai, sounds good. I haven't had fried rice cakes for a long time."

"Sounds good to me, fried rice cake it is. Rice cakes in syrups are also pretty tasty," Li Yuqing quickly joined in.

"Let's head out." Gu Fei grabbed his bike from the side and straddled it, setting the leg with the splint on the pedal while using the other leg to push forward on the ground. "It's not that far."

"Is your leg alright?" Pan Zhi asked curiously.

"Yeah, it's good to go," Gu Fei answered.

"Let's go," Jiang Cheng called out, pretending to help with the handlebar of the bike as his hand quickly touched Gu Fei's.

Gu Fei understandingly stuck up his thumb immediately, brushing it ever so softly across the palm of Jiang Cheng's hand as he pulled away.

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As soon as the others caught up, Gu Fei moved to the side of the road and opted to listen to them chat instead.

Jiang Cheng didn't talk much, leaving Pan Zhi and the other classmates to do all the talking for the majority of the time, mainly giving account of the various gossips that came up since the beginning of school.

"Oh yeah, Cheng-er, here's the letter he wrote for you." Pan Zhi recalled just as the discussion got to their homeroom teacher and took out a kraft paper envelope from his pocket. "Almost forgot it for a second."

"En," Jiang Cheng accepted and shoved it into his pocket.

This homeroom teacher is also pretty good, Gu Fei thought as he slowly pushed his bike forward, probably even comparable to Lao Xu... Cheng-er?

Gu Fei turned his head just when Jiang Cheng also happened to turn his head to look at him. Gu Fei narrowed his eyes at him.

Jiang Cheng in all innocence tilted his head at him at a loss, so Gu Fei also tilted his head, and mouthed some words.

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Jiang Cheng suddenly understood which part Gu Fei was lingering on, and felt slightly abashed at first, but as he ruminated on it, he really wanted to laugh out at the top of his lungs.

Pan Zhi addressed him in only two ways - Cheng-er, and grandpa.

Grandpa, this term, was normally used in their private conversations or under a more rather exciting context, while Cheng-er was his everyday name... it really didn't matter much, but if Gu Fei pestered endlessly about it like he did with the whole 'why does he have to sleep on the bed and not the sofa, why does he have to sleep on the sofa and not stay in the hotel', he honestly would be left speechless[1].

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