The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Chapter 29 Fang Chen in the dream

Yang Yifan returned to Fang Chen's villa, and subconsciously went to check whether Fang Chen was there.After seeing the person half lying on the sun lounger in the garden, he breathed a sigh of relief: as long as he didn't get lost.

Thinking about what Fang Chen did to him, that poor worry was gone again.

The room next to Fang Chen already belongs to Yang Yifan’s private space. He wanted to read a book in it for a while, but as soon as he walked in, he saw a pair of VR glasses, a set of matching game equipment, and a pile of game discs on the TV cabinet. , The package filled with Japanese instructions has not been opened at all.

Yang Yifan:? ?

Fang Chen bought this to play with?

Why put it here?

He picked up a few games at random, and his eyes immediately lit up. It was a new game from a VR game company he liked. It was said on the official website that the game would be officially released at the end of this year. It's been more than two months since the release, how did Fang Chen get it?

After turning the box, I saw it said: not for sale.

Yang Yifan:  …

This is probably a product that was run through experiments obtained by insiders of the company before it was released.

After Yang Yifan struggled in every possible way, he still put the game disk down. First of all, it belonged to Fang Chen, and if he wanted to play it, he had to get his consent first. He still didn't want to talk to the psychopath about the trouble in the afternoon.

What's more, I have to do math problems. If the whole class and the math teacher let it go, wouldn't it be embarrassing to fail the exam on Monday!

The agreed tutor didn't arrive, and I couldn't solve a bunch of difficult problems. If I knew it that day, I would have directly rejected the compasses!

Yang Yifan regretted it secretly, sat down at the desk, took out the difficult book from his backpack, and prepared to try again.

Half an hour later, Yang Yifan, who had a headache, pulled his hair while thinking, and the hair he plucked fell into a pile next to the exercise book, and he didn't solve a single problem!

That psycho who got perfect marks in the physics test should be able to do it. On Friday, he was clamoring to be his personal trainer. If he had known that day, he would have agreed to it.

By the way, ask Xia Yu!

He picked up his phone, tapped the question a few times, and sent it to Xia Yu.Then just lie on the table and wait for the time.

After 5 minutes, Xia Yu replied:

--Brother Fan, these are so difficult, I can only do one or two, how do you do such a difficult problem.

Nonsense, otherwise how can it be called a puzzle set! !

The man can bend and stretch!

Yang Yifan gritted his teeth, stood up with his notebook and walked out of the room.

The garden is filled with the tantalizing fragrance of golden osmanthus, and the red setting sun dyes the whole garden with a soft blush. In the middle of the green lawn, there are a few white lounge chairs and low tables.

Fang Chen, who was half lying on the chair, was typing with a notebook in his arms. On a low white table, there was a set of exquisite tea sets, fruit cutting plates and various desserts.

So leisurely! !

Yang Yifan walked over.

"Fang Chen, explain the topic for me." After Yang Yifan said it, he realized that his tone was a bit stiff.

An imperceptible smile swept across Fang Chen's face, still lying half-lying, looked up at him, and lazily said: "Call Dad."

Yang Yifan turned around and left: "Goodbye!"

You shouldn't have come to ask him!

"Just kidding." Fang Chen jumped up and grabbed him: "Sit."

Yang Yifan rolled his eyes at him, sat next to him, and threw the notebook to him: "Can you do it? No, I'll go find someone else."

Fang Chen glanced roughly, and said, "Shall we talk now?"

"How long do you want to wait?"

The wind in the evening is very cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the body.Fang Chen's voice on the topic was low and pleasant to hear.And out of Yang Yifan's surprise, his speech was very detailed and easy to understand.In some places, there was a deliberate pause to give Yang Yifan a time to think.

While listening, Yang Yifan wrote down the important knowledge, and asked casually: "When did you learn these things? Did you go to high school and come back to repeat it?"

Fang Chen didn't answer him, there was an exquisite dessert on the low table, he picked up a chocolate-colored macaron and handed it to Yang Yifan's mouth: "Try it?"

Yang Yifan was busy writing and drawing with a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, without looking at him, he opened his mouth to take it and ate it, and couldn't help sighing: "It's delicious!"

Fang Chen brought another light blue one to his mouth, and asked, "Matcha flavored, do you want it?"

The unique crispy texture of macarons, coupled with the sweetness of matcha tea, made Yang Yifan's eyes light up: "Which one did you buy? It's delicious!"

"The chef who baked your bread made it."

"You are too extravagant, you can eat this at home."

"Like to eat? Let him make it for you in the future."

Fang Chen's eyes were bright and deep when he smiled, and seemed to hide endless tenderness in them. In an instant, Yang Yifan's heart was half clenched, and there was a sharp throbbing pain. In a daze, he felt as if he had seen this expression before, even The voices are all familiar.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chen asked softly, bringing Yang Yifan back to reality.

"No, it's nothing." After being in a daze for a while, Yang Yifan grabbed his notebook: "It's getting dark, let's go back to the room and talk."

After all the questions in the puzzle book were finished, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Except for having dinner together and occasionally going to the bathroom, the two of them sat at the desk all the time.

"Are you satisfied with me?" Fang Chen asked with a smile.

Yang Yifan rolled his eyes and said to him, "I'll give you two hundred and five for one hour, which is much higher than the market price, two hundred and five."

Fang Chen was not unhappy when he was scolded, he still smiled: "Have you considered long-term employment? Mathematics, reasoning and comprehensive coverage."

He also tried his best to sell himself: "Not only is he on call 24 hours a day, but he also eats with him and relieves his worries. Where can you find a personal trainer like me?"

"Accompany you to solve your worries, what to worry about, I am determined not to go crazy with you, a psychopath, and don't get it wrong, who will sleep with whom?!" Yang Yifan transferred money to Fang Chen while talking.

Fang Chen received the transfer four times:

Brother Fan will transfer you: 250.

Brother Fan will transfer you: 250.

...

...

---Heal your brain.

Fang Chen accepted it with a smile, tore off a piece of paper and began to write, saying, "Sign a personal trainer employment contract."

Yang Yifan let out a huff: "Is this going to be signed too?!"

After a while, he got the contract written by Fang Chen, and he was speechless:

"...During the signing period, Fang Chen is Yang Yifan's exclusive private tutor, and he is not allowed to instruct anyone else. As Fang Chen's sole employer, Yang Yifan is not allowed to find other tutors, or ask students for advice... "

Holding it in his hands, Yang Yifan sighed speechlessly: "Forget it, for the sake of your lecture, I will lower my intelligence and play childish games with you."

However, he soon tasted the restraint brought by childish games.

Xia Yu called: "Brother Fan, I posted the problem online for help, someone helped me solve two problems, I will tell you now..."

Yang Yifan subconsciously glanced at Fang Chen and the contract, and said, "No need, I will do it..."

Xia Yu screamed on the other end of the phone: "Can you do it? Is it true or not? Aren't you in Jingshan? Who taught you?"

Yang Yifan:  …

He underestimated Xia Yu's curiosity and had to lie: "My dad hired me a tutor..."

Xia Yu: "Uncle is so kind, please tell me how to do the seventh question. I haven't figured it out after an hour of calculation."

Yang Yifan fell into speechlessness again, and had to perfunctoryly say: "It's so late, what are you talking about, I'm going to sleep."

After hanging up the phone, it occurred to him that in the contract, he was not allowed to ask others for advice, but he was not allowed to give others a lecture, so he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to send the questions he made to Xia Yu.

Fang Chen, who had been silent by the side all the time, said: "One more thing, the labor results of private education are not allowed to be shared with others without permission."

Yang Yifan threw away the phone and said to him: "Stingy."

It was only eleven o'clock after washing up. Yang Yifan saw a game disc he liked on the TV cabinet. He felt itchy and looked at it again and again. You must know that he pre-ordered it on the official website a few months ago and has been waiting for it to be released. Woolen cloth.

And I have just studied for a few hours, and I want to relax for a while.Finally unable to match the desire to play in his heart, he returned to Fang Chen's room and tentatively asked: "The game in that... room, can I play it?"

Fang Chen also just took a shower, wearing a loose white T-shirt and black pants, standing lazily in front of the bed, looking at him with a half-smile.

Yang Yifan: "..."

This is to call him Dad again.

Forget it, the title of father is not a respectable existence to him, so just call him.

Just when he was about to call out, Fang Chen smiled and said, "Let's play together?"

Yang Yifan:  …

Fortunately, I didn't call, otherwise I would lose my life! !

Yang Yifan only found out when he was fiddling with the game equipment that Fang Chen didn’t know how to play these games at all, he didn’t even know how to operate the joystick handle, so he scoffed at him: “You don’t know how to play, what do you buy it for, put such a good thing in your hands It’s just a waste of money.”

"Then, teach me."

The game Yang Yifan was interested in was a shoot-and-shoot game. After roughly explaining to Fang Chen how to operate the controller, he put on his glasses for him.

After the big four-square VR glasses were put on their heads, the two entered the virtual battlefield, surrounded by ruins, cannon fire, gunshots and explosions one after another, and soldiers who were shot to death continued to fall beside them, covered in blood.

The super sense of presence, coupled with the forceful fighting scene, made Yang Yifan enter the state in seconds, and his whole body became nervous and started fighting.

Fighting alone without forming a team, Fang Chen was quickly knocked out by the enemy.Yang Yifan laughed at him: "So weak!" He casually blew the head of the person who killed Fang Chen.

Fang Chen took off his glasses, rubbed the discomfort in his eyes caused by the VR glasses, looked at Yang Yifan, who was immersed in the virtual battlefield and danced like a neurotic, chuckled, and half-lyed on the sofa looking at him, feeling comfortable all over.

I fell asleep without knowing it.

After Yang Yifan played a round, when he took off his eyes, he saw Fang Chen sleeping soundly on the sofa. For some reason, he was particularly pleasing to the eye tonight.

It was so pleasing to the eye that he didn't want to wake him up, but went to the bedroom of the two of them and got two quilts, covered Fang Chen with one, and rolled one up on the carpet under the sofa, playing with the game controller for a while before finally sleep.

It's just that Yang Yifan, who fell into a deep sleep, returned to another world in a dream.

The scene where Fang Chen feeds him maraka in the garden during the day changes.

In the pavilions and pavilions, sparkling with light, a man with the same face as Zhang and Fang Chen, sitting in a white robe and brocade robe, was feeding a young man to eat osmanthus cake, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, he said softly: "Like it? I Let the kitchen staff make it for you every day."

That boy is exactly what Yang Yifan looked like when he was twelve or three years old.

Yang Yifan struggled in his sleep, and then switched to another scene.

Yang Yifan sat on his knees in a dim hut, with pain in his hands, stretched out to see, it was red and swollen as if he had been beaten by a bamboo board, and it was still a little small!

Yang Yifan was startled, he stood up and looked himself up and down, he was wearing a Hanfu that he had only seen on TV in ancient costumes, he was not tall, he looked like a boy about twelve or three years old.

what happened?

Just when he was shocked, the door opened with a creak, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly shone in. Yang Yifan hurriedly raised his hand to cover his eyes. Through his fingers, he could see a tall figure standing at the door, dressed in white brocade robe, black gold A silk belt, a square jade pendant hanging around the waist, red tassels fluttering with the footsteps, that face is - Fang Chen.

"Fanfan." Afraid that others would hear it, he called softly and hurriedly closed the door.

Fang Chen put down the box in his hand, and whispered: "My palm still hurts, show me quickly."

Yang Yifan was still in shock, and Fang Chen grabbed his hand: "It's all swollen, I'll apply medicine to you."

The ointment is cool on the palm of the hand, and the hot swelling pain has been relieved a lot.

"You really did too much today. You went to tease the daughter of the Duke's family. My father beat you lightly. If Yuxi Dujia changed someone else, he would be beaten to death with fifty blows." Fang Chen While applying medicine to him, he blamed him in a low voice:

"Don't make trouble like this in the future, so what if I don't like her, as the next Patriarch of the Fang family, besides accepting His Majesty's gift of marriage, what else can I do..."

Yang Yifan was stunned by the same face, calm tone, loose expression, and the same inadvertent gestures, exuding elegance and nobility all over his body.

Fang Chen chuckled and rubbed his head: "Are you petrified? Fan Fan, who dared to break into the Duke's mansion, is afraid of the dark besides thunder?"

Yang Yifan tentatively called out: "Fang Chen?"

"You child, it's okay to be rude and make trouble at ordinary times. If you dare to call me by my name like this, be careful that you will be punished if you are heard by the people in the house."

Fang Chen squeezed his face and warned softly, there was a indulgent smile in his bright eyes in the dark.

Yang Yifan woke up with a start, and sat up blankly, looking at Fang Chen who was sleeping soundly on the sofa with the same face as in the dream, unable to recover for a long time.

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On the weekend morning, the weather was fine. Yang Yifan woke up and ran around the villa for an hour. Not long after breakfast, he soaked in the outdoor swimming pool and swam back and forth. He exhausted himself all morning. Shake off all the messy dreams in your mind before giving up.

He jumped out of the pool and rested on a deck chair wrapped in a towel.On the opposite side of the swimming pool is the garden. It was almost noon, and Yang Yifan saw several people on the opposite side carrying barbecue racks and fiddling with tents.

Um?Do you have barbecue at noon?

When Yang Yifan was wondering, Fang Chen came over, wearing only a pair of swimming shorts, his muscular figure was completely exposed, thinking of the dream he had that night before, Yang Yifan looked away.

"Do you want to compete in the 200-meter swimming?"

"Not interested in."

"If you win the sports meeting next week, will you still be angry?"

"Get angry, I'll talk about it after you win first!!"

Fang Chen smiled, and before jumping into the swimming pool, he said, "It's cute that you don't look at me on purpose."

Yang Yifan:  …

In the dream, Fang Chen was elegant and calm, with a look of melancholy in his eyes, but now this--is a psychopath! !

It was indeed an outdoor barbecue at noon, and there were boxes of sliced ​​beef, skewered mutton, and grilled sausages on the plate next to the charcoal grill.On another picnic table, there are various vegetables, mushrooms, and fruit plates of various cut fruits.

The beef is snowflake fat beef that was airlifted from Japan in the morning. Fang Chen picked up a piece and put it on the barbecue grill. The red and white lines changed color instantly and made a sizzling sound. Put it into the lettuce and pass it to Yang Yifan: "Try it?"

The meat is fat but not greasy, and it seems to have a hint of sweetness. With fresh lettuce, it is simply not ordinary delicious.Take another sip of brewed iced yerba mate tea, which is cool and refreshing, just to dilute the aroma of barbecue.

After Yang Yifan ate it, he picked up the tongs and grilled it by himself: "You really know how to enjoy it."

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves."

"It's rare that you can say something tall."

Fang Chen smiled: "Let's go camping tonight."

Yang Yifan, who was sprinkling barbecue seasoning on the mutton skewers, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought: VR games, outdoor barbecue, camping, how are they so familiar!

Isn't this what Xia Yu said to do when she invited herself to his house last week? !

Yang Yifan couldn't help asking him back: "What do you mean?"

"Huh? What?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." He didn't want to be narcissistic, and the food was right in front of him, so he didn't want to think too much.

Fang Chen pointed to the camouflage tent and said, "It's agreed to go camping tonight, you see everything is ready."

"What's camping in your own yard?"

"Yes, I think so too, let's go to the wild for a while."

"...Farewell, I have to go to school tomorrow." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yifan suddenly realized another thing.

A tent, isn't that the same as lying down and sleeping with Fang Chen!

Yang Yifan was inexplicably flustered: "Forget it, forget it, the ground is hard, but it's still comfortable to sleep on the bed."

"No, I'm preparing a high-elastic sleeping pad, which is no different from the bed. You can try it later."

When Yang Yifan was trying to find a way to refuse, Pete came over with a little panic: "Chen, Miss Linna is here and has entered the villa area."

Fang Chen was taken aback: "How would she know that I live here?"

"It was Madam who told her that Miss Linna came back to attend her grandfather's birthday and said that she came to see you specially."

Fang Chen continued to turn over the meat skewers in his hand, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Bring someone here."

Pete: "Aren't you going to greet her? After all, it's on purpose..."

"Didn't you see I'm busy?!"

Yang Yifan could hear that Fang Chen's tone was wrong, and asked, "Is it not convenient for me? How about I go back to my room and play games."

Fang Chen handed him the grilled meat skewers: "No, it's not someone important, it's just the daughter of my mother's friend's family."

Soon a girl wearing a beige lace tunic came over. Her bright eyes, small nose, girlish skin texture, and light makeup, her pair of dimples under a slight smile It makes people more lively and cute.

Yang Yifan's first reaction was: so beautiful!With Huo Xinman, Xiaofei has an incomparable temperament.

She walked over slowly, her lace dress fluttering like a dancing butterfly: "Chen, long time no see, how is your time in S City?"

Fang Chen glanced at her lightly, and said in a polite tone, "It's okay, thank you."

Lin Na seemed to know Fang Chen very well, and she was not polite or restrained at all. She asked in surprise: "Wow, do you want to eat barbecue? Fortunately, I brought a cake, which can be our dessert after dinner."

Only then did Yang Yifan realize that Uncle Luo was following her with a box of cakes in his hand.You can read on the cake from the transparent packaging on the top of the box: Happy birthday, Chen.

Yang Yifan couldn't help asking, "Your birthday?"

Lin Na hurriedly explained: "I'm wishing Chen a happy birthday in advance. After all, I won't be able to come over to celebrate for you next month." She looked at Yang Yifan questioningly: "Who are you?"

Yang Yifan: "I'm his classmate."

"Classmate? Ah? Are you..." Linna was surprised, and was immediately interrupted by Fang Chen:

"Linna!"

Lin Na immediately recovered her calm smile: "Hug, I'm sorry, it's the first time I saw Fang Chen has friends of the same age, I was a little surprised."

This time it was Yang Yifan's turn to be stunned, not only because of Fang Chen's haste and full warning when he interrupted Lin Na, but also because of Lin Na's words.

This is the first time that Fang Chen has friends of the same age?

What's the meaning?Has Fang Chen never had any friends?

Seeing Yang Yifan's reaction, Lin Na knew that she had said too much, and smiled apologetically: "Don't think too much, thank you for being willing to be Chen's friend, Chen has a cold personality, I hope you can take good care of him."

Yang Yifan thought what the girl said was funny, and replied to her: "Am I his friend? Why do you want to thank me? Besides, I don't think Fang Chen has a cold personality, and I have nothing to do with you. Why should I listen to you?" to take care of him."

Lin Na's complexion changed, she looked towards Fang Chen, and said with a slight smile: "Chen's friends are also very individual."

Fang Chen didn't even raise his head, he grilled a few more bunches of mushrooms, put them on the tray, sprinkled some seasonings on it, and handed it to Yang Yifan: "Try it?"

Lin Na immediately looked expectant, looking at the skewers on the plate with bright eyes, and said: "Wow, it looks delicious, can I try a skewer too?"

Fang Chen put down the tongs in his hand, sat next to Yang Yifan, and said to Linna indifferently: "If you want to eat, bake it yourself, or ask Pete and the others for help."

Yang Yifan ate the skewers, with a smothered smile, he could already see Linna's intentions, even though he scolded Fang Chen for being so disrespectful to girls, he still felt very happy.

When I first saw her, I thought she was very beautiful, but now I can see that she and Zhong Xinman have the same purpose.

Fang Chen has a lot of peach blossoms!

But this girl seemed to be thicker than Zhong Xinman, she really took the tongs and baked them herself, and baked a lot on them, flipping them over and over again.

At the same time, she was chatting with Pete with a smile on her face. Her hair was tied into a bun, and a few strands of hair were randomly scattered on both sides of her face. Due to the reason beside the grill, her face was red, and there was a dense layer of sweat on her forehead. A few strands of hair were wet, which added a bit of beauty.

Yang Yifan thought to himself: Fang Chen like this can't even look down on him, but he's really picky.

Lin Na raised her head to meet Yang Yifan's eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Chen, why do your friends always look at me, I'm so embarrassed."

Yang Yifan:  …

Fuck, this scheming bitch!

Fang Chen said lightly: "I blame you for standing in front of him, blocking his sight."

Yang Yifan, who was feeling a little embarrassed, burst out laughing.

If an ordinary girl heard such words, she would deliberately throw the clip on someone's face and scold her, but Linna would not. She tilted her head and smiled playfully: "Then, blame me."

Speaking of holding a plate of meat that he roasted, he sat carelessly across from Fang Chen, raised his pretty face, and said to Yang Yifan: "This way I can't stop you."

Then, ignoring the two people who were like icebergs, he talked to himself: "Auntie told me that you came to school here, and I was shocked. It was so sudden. I asked Auntie for your WeChat account, and I just added you." .”

Fang Chen was noncommittal.

"Are you still used to it here? I'm so worried about you."

Fang Chen: "It's okay."

Then Yang Yifan realized that his legs were bound again, he twitched, but didn't take it out.So he put down the chopsticks in his hand and took a deep breath.Yesterday was because Xia Yu and Xiao Fei were there, and I didn't want them to see me and Fang Chen having a nervous breakdown, so I endured it.

But now they are all Fang Chen's people, he doesn't feel ashamed himself, so why should I be polite.Thinking about it, he raised his other foot and stepped on his foot hard, Fang Chen frowned slightly.

The movement was a bit loud, and Lin Na asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yifan: "There was a bedbug on the ground, I trampled it to death."

Fang Chen: ...

Yang Yifan had almost eaten by himself. Seeing Linna's indifferent expression towards Shangfang Chen, and still talking cheerfully, he was really unhappy, and he didn't intend to disturb them anymore, so he got up and said goodbye: "I'm going to do my homework, You talk slowly."

Fang Chen: "Do you want me to give you a lecture?"

"Need not."

After returning to the room and taking out the homework papers, I found that I couldn't calm down and study at all. What I thought about most was half of what Linna said was interrupted.

It's not that he hasn't thought about why Fang Chen must have him.

The two had never met before.

intersection?

What happened to Fang Chen in the dream?

Is it because he also dreamed about me?

Yang Yifan was suddenly frightened by this thought, it was too absurd and impossible!

Suddenly, a lot of things seemed to flood into his memory, making his brain swollen and uncomfortable. He went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and was about to go to the kitchen for a glass of iced drink to wake himself up.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the room, he heard a voice from the corner: "Peter, who is that Yang Yifan? Isn't he just a ****? Why is Chen so special to him, no one dares to be so presumptuous by Chen's side."

Pete shrugged: "Sorry, Miss Linna, I can't figure out what Chen is thinking."

"Peter, even Mr. and Mrs. Puwen said that Chen and I are the most suitable regardless of family background, talent and appearance. No matter how many times he rejects me, I will never give up."

"I know everything about Chen. We have been together since we were young and know his temper. Pete, you have to help me."

"Miss Linna, after all, you are still young, you still have to focus on your studies..."

"I know, I will wait, but I don't allow any mistakes in the middle, Chen has changed, Chen has never been gentle with others, but he is very concerned about Yang Yifan, and he looks at him wrongly..."

Yang Yifan sneered, and walked over carelessly.

Seeing Yang Yifan's sudden appearance, both of them were taken aback. Lin Na no longer concealed it, raised her chin, looked at him arrogantly, and asked, "Are you eavesdropping on us?"

Yang Yifan didn't even look at her, walked towards the stairs, and said coldly, "Eavesdropping? You think too highly of yourself."

"Stop! How dare you treat me with such an attitude. Your father's company wants to enter the US market. Do you know that Pu Wen no longer invests in him? So it's useless for you to please Chen here."

Lin Na walked up to him: "Do you want to cooperate with me? I can persuade my dad to be Mingshen's investor. How about it?"

Yang Yifan smiled playfully: "What do you want?"

"Chen trusts you very much. If you can help me catch him, I will not only let my dad invest in Mingshen, but also give you more things you want."

Yang Yifan looked at him up and down, with a half-smile: "This is a bit difficult, after all, like you, he wouldn't even look at Fang Chen if he was naked and kneeled in front of Fang Chen. Forgive me for being powerless."

Lin Na couldn't believe her ears that someone dared to insult him like this, she turned pale with anger, pointed at Yang Yifan and said angrily, "Do you know what is most afraid of a listed company of Mingshen's size? Since I can invest in it, It can also allow its existing shareholders to divest, causing its stock price to plummet..."

Yang Yifan: "Wow, then you are really awesome, can you bankrupt it?"

Linna thought she was threatening him, and sneered, "It's not impossible."

"That's the best." Yang Yifan walked past her after speaking.

"You're not afraid that I'm really..."

Linna called out from behind him, but Pete hurriedly pulled her away: "Miss Linna, you are so impolite. He is Chen's friend. If you treat him like this, Chen will be angry if he finds out."

Lin Na snorted, "Then what was his attitude towards me just now? He insulted me!"

Pete: "You were the one who spoke disrespectfully to him first. Don't forget what you said first. If Chen finds out, I'm sure he will hate you."

Lin Na was so angry that she wanted to jump her feet: "Isn't he the only one? Did I say something wrong?"

Yang Yifan came back with a glass of cold lemonade, and when he passed by her, he deliberately provoked: "What? Are you envious? You can sleep with him if you have the ability."

Lin Na flushed with anger, pointed at him and shouted, "You!"

Yang Yifan walked away.

When I returned to my room, I still couldn't solve the problem.

□□?It was!Are you still afraid of what others will say?

It's just that Linna is so angry that she doesn't know if it will bring trouble to Fang Chen, after all, she is also the daughter of his mother's friend.

Half an hour later, Fang Chen knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

After entering the room, if he did something wrong, he usually stood beside Yang Yifan and said, "...I'm sorry."

Yang Yifan:? ? ?

"what?"

"Pete told me all about your quarrel with Lina, and I...have driven her away. If some of what she said offends you, you can vent it out."

Yang Yifan laughed out loud: "I also said some exaggerated things to her, so you don't have to be afraid that your mother will find out and trouble you."

Fang Chen asked pleasantly: "You're not angry, are you? Great, when Pete told me, I was worried to death."

Yang Yifan:  …

Do I usually look petty?

"Will it get you into trouble?"

"will not."

"That's good, I'm going to do the question, don't bother me."

"Okay, I'm right next door, you can call me anytime you have a problem."

Fang Chen walked to the door, turned his head and asked again: "By the way, camping tonight..."

"Expose yourself!!"

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