The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

After the day's sports meeting ended and the students disbanded freely, as soon as Yang Yifan returned to the dormitory, he saw Fang Chen's family's game equipment placed on the small table, and swept away most of the complicated thoughts in his heart.

He ran over in surprise, took it in his hand and began to fiddle with it: "It was delivered so quickly!"

Fang Chen came in after him, and asked with a faint smile, "Want to play?"

Yang Yifan asked back: "Can't you?!"

"Learn first."

"Who needs to study during the sports meeting, and there is no homework to do." Yang Yifan has already connected the device to the monitor and started to start the CD.

"Disobedient, the game console will be confiscated."

Fang Chen's warning had no momentum, and even had a hint of teasing. Hearing it to Yang Yifan's ears, he just thought it was funny, and he started joking with him unconsciously, and his voice became mellow: "Just let me play first." Learn it later."

Yang Yifan, who had already started wearing the big square glasses, didn't even pay attention to what he said like a baby.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, then: "Shouldn't you go have dinner first?"

"Bring me a copy." After Yang Yifan finished speaking, he felt that he was a little too much, took off his glasses, looked at Fang Chen, and said with a begging tone, "How about it?"

I am used to seeing Yang Yifan's speechless, impatient, sharp, and angry eyes, this is the first time that such coquettish and probing eyes have been shown, Fang Chen looks greedily at the person in front of him, and wants more.

Fang Chen looked at him and didn't speak for two or three seconds.

Yang Yifan also returned to normal, cursing himself for not being self-aware, having lived in Fang Chen's house for a few days, and knowing how enjoyable this person is, more than a dozen people in the family waited on him, and with just one look and gesture, someone immediately came over to fix everything for him .

How could such a pampered young master be willing to be called around, it's good that he didn't lose his temper.

Just as I was about to say, you don't have to worry about me anymore, when I heard Fang Chen's deep, hoarse voice: "You...you beg me again."

Yang Yifan:  …

... a psychopath!

Forget it, we are short-handed, so let's accompany him to get nervous.

Yang Yifan put down the big cube in his hand, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said softly, "Brother Chen~, can you help me buy a dinner, I don't pick anything, just eat the same one as you."

Fang Chen still looked at him, stayed for two or three seconds before replying: "...OK."

As soon as the person left, Yang Yifan immediately became speechless, and rolled his eyes to the sky: After spending a long time with this person, he will also become nervous.

After a while, Zhang Shaolei shouted loudly outside the door: "Brother Fan, is Brother Fan here?"

Yang Yifan, who had just entered the state, shouted impatiently: "Come in!"

"Brother Fan, the 5000m between you and Brother Chen the day after tomorrow..." Zhang Shaolei opened the door and came in, and just after yelling, he saw Yang Yifan: "Fuck, VR?! Brother Fan, you are so awesome ! Come on, play with me!"

Playing this kind of game with two people is always more exciting than playing alone. It happens that there are two pairs of glasses and handles. After Yang Yifan told him the general method, the two entered the state.

Xia Yu on the opposite side heard that Zhang Shaolei had entered Yang Yifan's room, so she also took this opportunity to enter their dormitory, brought a bunch of snacks, sat on the small sofa, looked at the two psychopaths immersed in the virtual world, and shouted Roaring, body twisting in various ways.

When Fang Chen came back, he saw this scene.

Zhang Shaolei shouted in a rough voice: "It's so awesome, there are fighter jets in the sky! Fuck, Brother Fan, the tank is coming, blow it up, blow it up!"

Yang Yifan was as nervous as him, wearing big square glasses, dodging around, operating the game controller in his hand, and said fiercely: "Slow down, it's too noisy!"

When Xia Yu saw Fang Chen sitting on the small sofa, she looked a little embarrassed.Fang Chen ignored Yu Xi and told him, put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and grabbed Yang Yifan's wrist: "Come here, let's eat."

Yang Yifan shook his hands and broke free from him: "Wait, wait, finish this round right away."

Unable to break free, I felt anxious, and simply shouted: "Brother Chen~, let me play for a while!"

Like a baby.

Xia Yu's eyes widened when he heard this: Brother Fan?This is Brother Fan? !

At this time, shouldn't you shout: Do you really want to die, don't touch me! !

Moreover, after clearly telling Brother Fan that Fang Chen bought his tutor, Brother Fan didn't fall out with Fang Chen!

The game should have entered the next round,

Zhang Shaolei shouted excitedly: "Fuck, the scene has changed, this time it's in the tropical rainforest, it's awesome!"

Yang Yifan took off his earphones and glasses, and walked to Fang Chen: "Buying so much? You are too wasteful."

Fang Chen looked at him: "I don't know what you want to eat."

He took out two pieces of bread from the inside and put it in his mouth: "This one, you can play while eating." As he spoke, he continued to fight with Zhang Shaolei.By the time they finished playing, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Zhang Shaolei rubbed his glasses, walked to the door staggeringly, said goodbye to the two, and said, "Brother Fan, continue to fight tomorrow."

After the game was turned off and there were only two people left, the room fell silent instantly. A pair of small sofas and a small wooden table were piled up with snack bags, food scraps, and game controllers.

While tidying up, Yang Yifan looked at Fang Chen who was sitting at the desk typing on his notebook, and said, "I had a blast today, but I can't control it, so I won't play so late in the future. Does it affect your rest?"

Fang Chen: "Are you still hungry?"

Yang Yifan:? ?

"......fine."

Fang Chen looked at the time, then at the pile of food at hand, frowned, and finally handed Yang Yifan a stack of documents.

Yang Yifan took it over and asked, "What is this?"

"A study plan for you."

"what?!"

"I agreed that I can only play for one hour a day. You have played for four hours now, so for the next three days..."

Fang Chen nodded his chin towards the game device, and said in a flat tone, "That should be sealed."

It's not that Yang Yifan has to play, but Fang Chen's tone is as flat as before, without any emotion, which made him wonder if this person is angry, and finally asked tentatively: "Is it really not allowed to play?"

Fang Chen nodded.

Yang Yifan smiled, imitating the tone when he asked him to buy food just now, and said in a soft voice: "Brother Chen~, don't be so stingy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fang Chen walking in front of him with a half-smile, with the same face, but Yang Yifan seemed to sense a different aura, which suddenly made him flustered and forgot to react.

When he was in a daze, his chin was picked up. Fang Chen lowered his head, and his face was getting closer and closer. When he almost touched it, his voice was low, but with a trace of charm, he said: "It's useless to act like a baby, you have to... ...just a kiss..."

"Let go!" Yang Yifan violently pushed him away: "You, why are you so perverted!"

Fang Chen, who was pushed away, regained his seriousness, pointed at the pile of documents in his hand, and said, "If you don't let me kiss you, then do the questions carefully."

Yang Yifan gritted his teeth and took the information: This person did it on purpose!Because I have been playing games with Zhang Shaolei for too long, I deliberately punished him like this!

As soon as the sports meeting ended on Tuesday, Yang Yifan who was in the dormitory was forced to pick up the study plan made by Fang Chen.Two sets of test questions were printed out, one for mathematics and one for comprehensive science.

He picked up his phone to check the time, and asked Fang Chen, "Do you want to finish?"

Fang Chen is ruthless: "Not only do you have to finish it, but you also have to answer the questions and give lectures."

"I can't tell you are so Spartan!"

"Me?" Fang Chen smiled: "There are still many things you don't know, do you want to know?"

Turning the pen in his hand, Yang Yifan looked down at the test questions, and said casually, "You are quite mysterious, but I'm not interested in knowing. Anyway, after more than three months, the bridge will return."

Fang Chen stood behind him, his eyes darkened when he heard these words, and he didn't say a word.

The question is not too difficult, Yang Yifan wrote two test questions last night in less than two hours, and after throwing Fang Chen, he felt a little inexplicably proud that he was sure to score more than 80 points on this question.

Fang Chen looked carefully for a while, then shook his head and said, "It took longer than expected, and even made a few mistakes."

Yang Yifan, who was waiting for the praise, took a blow to the head and let out a furious cry: "You're picking bones!"

Fang Chen pulled a chair and sat beside him, chuckled lightly: "Come on, let me tell you."

Although only 5 or 6 questions were wrong in total, Fang Chen explained all the questions. Yang Yifan was a little distracted, his voice sounded very comfortable, floating in his mind, as if he had heard this a long time ago the sound of.

A ballpoint pen was tapped lightly on the head: "What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Yang Yifan: "Nothing?"

Fang Chen put away the test questions on the table, and asked, "Are you tired, go to bed early, we have a swimming competition tomorrow."

Tomorrow morning, the first swimming competition between Yang Yifan and Fang Chen will be held.

Yang Yifan remembered the loss to Fang Chen last time, and wanted to win a round tomorrow, so he went to bed early in order to recharge his energy.

Before going to bed, Fang Chen's voice of lecturing was still lingering, and gradually the scene changed.

In summer, a long table was placed under a big locust tree outside the courtyard, and a man in white robes was still sitting there, reading a book seriously, while two servant-like people beside him were fanning him.

Sitting on the locust tree, he thought he was a boy, and shouted in a crisp voice: "Yichen, if you don't accompany me to the festival, I'll jump from here."

The locust tree is very tall, and the boy climbed to the top.

Yichen frowned, raised his head and shouted: "Fanfan, stop making trouble, come down quickly."

"No, you have to promise me to take me to the Qiqiao Lantern Festival first!"

"I still have something to do, let them accompany you."

Fanfan, who was sitting on the branch while leaning on the branch, let out a dissatisfied "cut", stood up and shouted: "Yichen, I jumped!"

As he spoke, he jumped.

At the same time as the two fan fans exclaimed, a white figure leaped across the table, jumped under the tree, and caught Fanfan firmly.

Soon, even Yang Yifan in the dream didn't see clearly how he passed by.

The two of them rolled heavily on the ground, and then Fanfan smiled wantonly: "...haha, I knew you could catch me!"

Yichen's complexion was not good, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to extreme worry and nervousness, and the hand holding Xiao Fanfan was still trembling.

After the worried look on his face faded, it was replaced by anger. He suppressed his trembling voice and reprimanded him in a cold voice:

"...There should be a limit to nonsense, how dare you take your life as a joke!"

Yichen carried the boy and pressed him to the desk, stretched out his hand, and slapped his butt hard.

Xiao Fanfan was beaten and begged for mercy: "Yichen, it hurts, I would have been injured by you if I hadn't fallen... Woohoo, Brother Yichen, please forgive me, I am I want to spend Qiqiao Festival with you..."

Yichen stopped, helped him up, and reprimanded him coldly: "If you dare to do such a stupid thing in the future, I won't keep you by my side again!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Fanfan quickly admitted his mistake, and covered his hurt buttocks with both hands, making a pitiful look: "Yichen, I know I was wrong, don't be angry, you even hurt me …”

When Yang Yifan woke up, his body was covered in cold sweat. The feeling of weightlessness and fear from jumping off the tree really made him want to scream.

The sense of security being hugged tightly by Yichen, and the faint pain in his buttocks when the child was beaten, all these made Yang Yifan panic to death.The feeling was so real that he even suspected that he was the child named Fanfan.

"What did you call me?" Fang Chen's eager voice suddenly came from the side.

Yang Yifan almost jumped up in fright: "You, what are you, are you awake?"

"You were talking in your sleep just now, you were calling me? Isn't that right?" Fang Chen jumped down and walked to his bedside, questioning eagerly in his eyes.

Yang Yifan stared at the person with the same appearance and voice as in the dream, suddenly panicked and blushed, the child in the dream jumped a tree to death, acted coquettishly and pretended to be pitiful, was spanked, and coquettishly called him Brother Yichen!

Never tell him, it's too embarrassing!

Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to know?"

Fang Chen was very anxious, that name was too familiar, it was imprinted in his mind and kept repeating it, it made his brain swell, and the nerves in his whole body were uncomfortable, it seemed that something seemed to be untied soon, but And blurred into a ball.

He eagerly pulled Yang Yifan's arm and said, "Tell me!"

Yang Yifan threw him away and tricked him: "I'm scolding you for being stingy, even game consoles are not allowed to be played."

"......real?"

Facing Fang Fangchen's scrutinizing eyes, Yang Yifan felt inexplicably guilty and pushed him away: "What are you doing lying to you? Haven't you heard other people talking in your sleep or what?! Go to bed, and there is a competition tomorrow!"

Yang Yifan lay down again, but for a long time, his mind was full of the dream just now. Yichen in the dream looked about the same age as Fang Chen now, and Fanfan was a little younger, about twelve or three years old.

Fanfan calls him Brother Yichen, but they don't look like brothers. What's the relationship?Thinking of this, Yang Yifan suddenly remembered the dream of the two of them in the wilderness, and almost jumped up in shock.

I am!

The flamboyant and whiny little Fanfan couldn't be the little boy pet who was raised by Yichen's side, right? !

In the dream, the mansion was luxurious, and even the servants were dressed brightly. It looked like a wealthy family. Didn’t the rich families in ancient times change and raise little boys like that?

No, no!

Yang Yifan shook his head vigorously, throwing out this absurd and shameful thought.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, even these few chapters are quite satisfactory.

It's just that this article was clipped on Tuesday. In order to ensure the location of the clip, the shameless author asked for another day off.

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