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Knowing that I don't have a meal card and asking me to queue up, I deliberately embarrass me! "Yang Yi gritted his teeth.

The corners of Meng Fanshu's mouth curled up slightly, and he replied, "You will go by yourself."

Yang Yi didn't know whether he was angry at this sentence or because of Meng Fanshu's smile, Yang Yi felt his face was a little hot.I'm a little lucky that I put on makeup today, and I can't see the original color.

After glaring at Meng Fanshu, he turned and walked towards the corner seat that Meng Fanshu had mentioned earlier.

Meng Fanshu himself also thought it was strange, was there something wrong with his aesthetics? Before seeing Yang Yi Zhenger's handsome appearance, he thought it was a little displeasing to his eyes, but today he looked at this kid deliberately acting ugly, he seemed quite cute.

Yang Yi rested his chin, watching Meng Fanshu walking among the crowded students holding two dinner plates steadily.Surrounded by young and immature faces, although some students looked more anxious, they did not have the mature and steady feeling of Meng Fanshu.Coupled with Meng Fanshu's height advantage, even though there were many people, Yang Yi could still find Meng Fanshu from the crowd at once.

After buying a bunch of food, the two continued to chat while eating.Although they have only met a few times, the two don't know each other very well, but this way of getting along seems like they are quite familiar with each other.Yang Yi even felt that he was more relaxed in front of Meng Fanshu than when he was facing Zhou Qi and Yin Yongrui.

Yang Yi leaned back on the chair and began to complain: "Young master has been raped by netizens again. This time it seems to be quite troublesome. I will go to the company in a while. I will definitely be nagged again. I feel annoying when I think about it!"

"what happened?"

"It's spread all over the Internet, and you don't even know about it? Oh yes, I forgot, you don't read the news and you don't like surfing the Internet."

Meng Fanshu explained: "I've been busy recently."

Yang Yi remembered what Qi Xiulei said before, and it seemed that it was not an excuse.He muttered silently: "I really don't care about me!"

He took out his phone, found a post on the forum and handed it over.

Meng Fanshu's reading speed was very fast, and he read the first few pages of the post in less than a minute, and he probably understood the matter clearly, "Are these photos real?"

Yang Yi jumped up from the back of the chair, "You also suspect that I rely on connections?"

"No."

Yang Yi sat back again, "It's more or less the same. The photo is indeed real. This person is my childhood friend, Zhou Qi. He accompanied his girlfriend to the set. It is probably because his girlfriend is not famous anymore, and no one picks it up. Alas, people are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong!"

Meng Fanshu thought the way he shook his head was funny, and unconsciously wanted to laugh.

Yang Yi asked gloomily: "Hey, I said you have a big facial paralysis, why are you so happy today? Because you gloated over seeing the young master's misfortune?"

"No."

"what is that!"

Meng Fanshu thought for a while, and said seriously: "Probably because you are ugly today."

"..." Yang Yi scratched his hair and sighed, "Oh, I'm going to be scolded again today."

"The company leaders will scold you?"

"No, my manager's name is Hua Qin. I always call her Sister Hua."

When Yang Yi thought of Hua Qin, he remembered the scary phone call last night, and then thought of the purpose of coming to have breakfast today.Reaching out in front of Meng Fanshu: "Give me the phone."

Meng Fanshu handed it over, Yang Yi called his own number, and returned the phone to Meng Fanshu. "This is Xiaoye's number, save it! Don't let others know, and you are not allowed to say how much anyone pays! Did you hear that?"

"it is good."

Yang Yi saved Meng Fanshu's number and added Meng Fanshu's WeChat.Putting down the phone and rubbing his belly, "Hey, is your school dinner delicious?"

"is acceptable."

"Then can I come to your school for dinner at night? I moved out from home, and I'm too lazy to go to restaurants by myself." Yang Yi felt that the reason he made was perfect, and he threw away the babysitter and takeaway.

Meng Fanshu nodded: "OK."

"Why don't you ask me where I live?"

"where do you live?"

"..." Yang Yi was helpless, this person was really cold and honest, and he didn't understand the world at all. "Near Wudaokou."

Meng Fanshu nodded.Seeing that Yang Yi had finished eating, he got up to tidy up, put the tableware in the recycling place, and the two walked out of the cafeteria.

The weather outside is excellent, the sun is warm but not strong, and the breeze is blowing, as if the lover's gentle hand is gently brushing, the face is itchy, and the heart seems to be itchy.

Under the shade of the tree, two men walked slowly forward. One was tall and the other was short.

From time to time, students passed by and would say hello if they recognized Meng Fanshu. Meng Fanshu responded with a slight nod.

Seeing the shy look of the female classmate, Yang Yi curled his lips, "You are quite popular in school! This is my disguise, otherwise, who would recognize you!"

Meng Fanshu thought about it, and it was true.He replied: "Yeah."

"By the way, who was the boy with you at the press conference that time? I think he's quite young. He's your student, right? I saw him on the set last time."

"Press conference?"

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, "It was the time I saw you on the road."

Meng Fanshu's precise brain started to rewind, and remembered, "That's the graduate student I brought, Qi Xiulei."

"Oh." Yang Yi responded casually.Seeing a small stone on the side of the road, he kicked it and carried it forward.

A child on the side of the road, about five or six years old, saw Yang Yi having a good time, so he also found a stone to play with.The mother next to me scolded: "Walk well, don't play while walking."

The child pointed at Yang Yi aggrievedly, "That brother can play, why can't I?"

The mother stretched out her hand to lead the child away, and said in a low voice: "That brother is not sensible, so don't follow him. Look at the uncle next to him, isn't he handsome? Does the baby want to become such a person in the future? You have to learn from my uncle. Walk well, you know?"

Although the voice was very low, the two of them still heard it.Yang Yi was so angry that he stomped his feet, and couldn't really care about the child and mother, so he could only stare at Meng Fanshu viciously: "Young master, how can you be so ignorant! What's so good about being lifeless like you! Stay away from me!" .”

Just at the crossroads, Meng Fanshu said: "Then I'm leaving." Then he strode towards another direction, Yang Yi shouted: "You're so useless, just leave as soon as you say! Stop! "

Meng Fanshu completely ignored it.

Yang Yi's temper came up, and he chased after him angrily with his fists clenched.

After walking a few steps and turning a corner, a large field of jasmine suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The small petals are hidden among the large green branches and leaves, and the fragrance is striking, with a touch of freshness, which is simply intoxicating.

Even though Yang Yi has enjoyed countless beautiful scenery, but in such a morning, under such a situation, Yang Yi is still overwhelmed by this pleasant little scene.

Yang Yi took a few deep breaths, his eyes sparkled, the "wrongedness" he had just suffered from Meng Fanshu had long been forgotten.

I often saw students taking pictures here before. Meng Fanshu didn't like flowers and plants, but I think the children would like them.Seeing Yang Yi squatting on the ground without any image, Meng Fanshu thought to himself, it really is a child.

Yang Yi caught Meng Fanshu's gaze from the corner of his eye, and deliberately played tricks as if he was crazy.Clearing his throat, he raised his hands exaggeratedly, and sang loudly: "What a beautiful jasmine~"...

As soon as the words were finished, a girl next to her who was taking pictures burst out laughing.

Yang Yi glared, "What are you laughing at?"

The girl quickly waved her hand, "It's nothing, nothing." Then she ran into the library in front of her as if fleeing.

Yang Yi didn't even look down, his own face, coupled with the movement of smelling flowers everywhere, and howling such a shocking voice, was completely obscene and funny, and anyone who saw it had to laugh.

Yang Yi stood up and asked Meng Fanshu, "Am I singing badly?!"

Meng Fanshu replied earnestly: "It's very nice."

Yang Yi started to be narcissistic again, "That must be~"

While chattering, Hua Qin's phone call came: "Where are you? The reporters are all blocked under the company, I'll send a car to pick you up."

"No need, I'll just go there by myself."

Said a few more words, hung up the phone, Yang Yi looked at the time, and said to Meng Fanshu with a sad face: "It's time to go to the execution ground..."

Meng Fanshu said, "Yes."

Looking at Yang Yi's listless appearance, he was inexplicably soft-hearted, and said one more thing: "I'll take you shopping next time."

Yang Yi was alive instantly, "Okay! That's it!"

After arriving at the company, Yang Yi's appearance surprised everyone among a group of glamorous artists or staff.

Tracy walked to Huaqin's office, Huaqin was also taken aback, staring for a while before recognizing Yang Yi. "No wonder the reporter didn't recognize it. Excited?"

Yang Yi sat on the chair in front of the desk, with his long legs stretched out, resting on the armrest of the chair, leaning his body and looking at Hua Qin, "What do you want me to do?"

Hua Qin raised her hand, "I want to slap you when I see you acting like this has nothing to do with me."

Yang Yi handed his face up, "Smack it, as long as you are not afraid that the fans will crush the company tomorrow."

Hua Qin gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, and said, "That kid Zhou Qi is unreliable! If it were someone else, he would have no criminal record, and the two of you would not be like this when you are together! Be careful when you two meet recently. One o'clock. Go on a date with Liu Yiqiu in the afternoon, and have dinner together in the evening to clear up the scandal between you and Zhou Qi. I have already greeted the crew, and there will be no scene for the two of you in the afternoon. The rest will be left to the company's public relations. "

"No, I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter? I've pushed all the big things away!"

"What if I say my brother asked me to go home for dinner?"

"Really?" Hua Qin's expression changed.Yang Yi laughed out loud, and Hua Qin instantly realized that she had been tricked.

"Hahaha! Why are you afraid that my brother will be like this?"

Hua Qin became angry from embarrassment: "You have the nerve to talk about me, aren't you afraid? Your brother looks like the king of Hades when his face turns black, who is not afraid!"

"I really don't know how your sister dares to marry him?"

"Childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts are of course different from us. Look at when your brother will turn his back on your sister-in-law! You can't even bear to say serious things!"

Yang Yi said with disgust: "The whole son is strictly monogamous!"

"Okay! Don't change the subject, your brother has a wife anyway, and no one will take care of you if you want!"

Yang Yi sneered, "You look down on me too much. If I want to say that I want to find a girlfriend, the people who line up can go from here to Baoding!"

Hua Qin rolled his eyes at him, "Can you die if you are not narcissistic?" Suddenly she turned her head, "Speaking of which, although you don't have much contact with other people, you don't have to be exposed to Zhou Qi's shoulders. I see. Who have you offended recently?"

Yang Yi casually said, "I don't know, maybe someone is jealous that the young master is more handsome than him."

Hua Qin directly threw the wireless mouse beside her. "I'm too lazy to tell you, it's not as reliable as Zhou Qi. That's all, let's push everything away, and go on a date honestly in the afternoon!"

"Don't go!"

After throwing down two words, Yang Yi got up and left, leaving a pile of mess to Hua Qin.

On the way back, Yang Yi received a call from Yin Yongrui.

Yin Yongrui asked about the situation, and gave a few more instructions, "Being an artist has no freedom, every move is watched by others, so pay more attention to it" and so on.

Although Yang Yi knew that he was concerned about him, he still felt a little impatient and hung up the phone hastily.

When he got home, he found that the door was unlocked. Yang Yi thought it was the nanny who came to clean up the house. When he went in, he found that his mother had come.

The baby son moved out, and the mother was worried, so she insisted on coming over to have a look.

Xu Zhi pulled Yang Yi and the nanny to tell them all kinds of trivial matters, and the mother and son had another lunch together.After Xu Zhi left in the afternoon, Yang Yi fell on the bed and took a nap.

It may be that I didn't sleep well at night and woke up early in the morning.This time I slept until 04:30.

Before going to bed, I turned off the silent of my mobile phone. When I woke up, I saw dozens of missed calls, most of which were from Hua Qin.There are also a few belonging to Liu Yiqiu.

Yang Yi returned one to Hua Qin.After getting enough sleep and feeling better, with the attitude of being responsible for the crew, I agreed to Hua Qin to have dinner with Liu Yiqiu.I got up in a hurry to take a shower, change clothes and do my hair. It was already past five o'clock when I went out.

After such a toss, Yang Yi never remembered the promise to have dinner with Meng Fanshu that he had said in the morning.

In the afternoon, Meng Fanshu has been looking at papers and research materials, some materials can only be viewed on the school's internal network, Meng Fanshu has been staying in the office.It was getting late and he was alone in the office, his stomach growling echoing in the empty room.Meng Fanshu checked the time, and it was already six o'clock.

Meng Fanshu remembered what Yang Yi said in the morning, and was worried that the child would not be able to contact him, so he picked up his phone and checked, there was no missed call, and when he opened WeChat, there was no message from him.

Meng Fanshu felt relieved and confirmed that the phone's ringtone was on.He put his phone aside and continued to read the documents.

It was already 07:30 until all the prepared materials were read and sorted out.

The cafeteria started serving supper at 07:30, and there was basically nothing left by [-]:[-].

Meng Fanshu packed up his things and went home. He passed by the vegetable market and bought eggs and vegetables. When he got home, he cooked some noodles himself.

Yang Yi and Liu Yiqiu were eating absent-mindedly, and the candle-shaped lamp flickered between them, making Liu Yiqiu's face more radiant and charming, but Yang Yi didn't even bother to look at the other side.

The two finished their meal lukewarm. Yang Yi didn't want to drive by himself, so he called the driver to pick him up.Waiting to be bored, I opened WeChat and swiped through Moments, and suddenly saw on the interface, the chat window that appeared on the interface after adding Meng Fanshu WeChat in the morning and passing the verification.

Yang Yi patted his forehead. When he came out of the company in the morning, he still wanted to talk to him.Later, after listening to his mother's nagging, and sleeping all afternoon, he forgot about it...

Yang Yi hurriedly opened WeChat and asked him, "Hey, have you had dinner yet?"

Then I immediately received a reply: "Just made it, ready to eat."

Yang Yi looked at the time and found that it was past eight o'clock. He was embarrassed and said, "Why are you eating so late? Could it be because you were waiting for me? I have something to do tonight and I forgot to tell you."

Meng Fanshu replied: "No, I was busy until after seven o'clock in the afternoon."

Yang Yi furiously said, "I've been busy until after seven o'clock? That means you also forgot about the young master? If I don't contact you, don't you think you can't remember the young master? Why don't you know how to call the young master?" How about a phone call?"

Meng Fanshu on the opposite side didn't know how to explain.

Yang Yi stared at the phone waiting for a reply, and then saw the message Meng Fanshu had just sent, "You cook by yourself? You know how to cook? Hurry up and take a photo for me!"

After a while, a photo of a bowl of noodles appeared on the phone.

A blue and white porcelain sea bowl with a white background, thin white dragon whiskers noodles, green vegetables, and a whole poached egg beside it.There is chili oil in the bowl, the red layer is very bright.The red, white, yellow, green, and blue colors complement each other, making a bowl of noodles look extremely attractive.

Yang Yi swallowed involuntarily, as if all the western food he ate just now had been eaten into the dog's stomach.

"Is there any more? I want to eat too!"

Meng Fanshu watched him eat almost half of the noodles, thought for a while, picked up his phone and sent a message: "When will you arrive?"

Yang Yi replied: "Right away." Then he immediately got up and said to Liu Yiqiu: "You wait here, I have already called the driver. I have to leave beforehand."

It was the first time Liu Yiqiu had received this kind of treatment, and she just stood there for a long time without saying a word.When he came back to his senses, Yang Yi had already gone out.

Yang Yi saw Meng Fanshu waiting downstairs in the dormitory while he was in the taxi.

The street lights next to him were not particularly bright, and the tall and straight figure stood steadily at the door, with a natural aura flowing around him, as if he could gather all the light on him.

Yang Yi suddenly thought of what his elder brother Yang Ye taught him since he was a child, standing like a pine.

That's exactly how men should be.

It turns out that someone really can do it.

Meng Fanshu takes Yang Yi upstairs by elevator, 704.Taking out the key to open the door, Yang Yi stared at the number plate and whispered: "Why not 703? 706, 709 are also fine."

Yang Yi was surprised after entering the door, "Why is your house so clean?"

The floor, the coffee table, the window sill, and the desk are all neat and orderly as far as the eye can see. The cushions on the sofa are neatly arranged, and the books on the desk are all neatly arranged. There is also a pen Hanging, there is a row of brushes of different sizes hanging, and there are paperweights and brush washers beside them.

A large bowl was placed in the middle of the desk, which was still steaming.

Meng Fanshu turned sideways and let Yang Yi in.

"Well, do you want to change your shoes? Your place is so clean, I'm too embarrassed to touch it!"

Meng Fanshu closed the door, "No, just go in." First he pointed to the noodles on the table, then to the bathroom, "The noodles are ready. Wash your hands first."

If someone else said that, Yang Yi would definitely feel nagging.

But at this moment, Yang Yi's thoughts were taken away by the bowl of noodles on the table, and he happily went in to wash his hands, and then happily sat on the chair.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Sitting next to him, Meng Fanshu found it funny to see Yang Yi's childish behavior.

"Do you want to add vinegar?"

Yang Yi bit the noodles and waved his hand.After taking two bites, he said to Meng Fanshu, "I want to add chili!"

"It's too late, eating chili is not good for the stomach."

Yang Yi knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, "Then how can you eat it? It doesn't look good without chili, and it must not be as delicious as yours."

Knocking on a bowl is a very impolite gesture, but Yang Yi did it very naturally, like a child acting coquettishly and refusing to eat.

Meng Fanshu explained: "I'm used to eating chili, and I ate it earlier than you."

Unmoved, Yang Yi stared at Meng Fanshu.

Meng Fanshu said helplessly, "I'll add it to you next time."

Yang Yi nodded and compromised: "Okay then, we'll eat next time."

Then he picked up the big bowl again and ate it up with a few mouthfuls, his belly bulging.

Yang Yi has been a picky eater since he was a child, and he rarely eats so much.He licked his lips and touched his belly, feeling very satisfied. "It smells so good, I still want to eat it, is there any more?"

Meng Fanshu cleaned up the dishes, "It's not advisable to eat too much for dinner."

Yang Yi pouted, "Old pedant!"

Meng Fanshu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Yang Yi looked around the room.

"I used to think that the dormitory is a mess where several people live together. I didn't expect that the environment here is quite good!"

"I'm applying for a single dormitory."

Yang Yi suddenly thought of what Meng Fanshu said before, that he didn't like other people coming to his house.He went to the kitchen and leaned against the door to read Meng Fan's book.

Meng Fanshu washed the dishes and put them in the cupboard.He began to flush his hands again, as if a surgeon washed his hands before performing an operation. He flushed several times, then raised his hands, and walked to the side to wipe his hands with a towel.

"Are you a clean freak?"

"Maybe."

Meng Fanshu brewed two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

The cup still has a pattern of blue and white on a white background, and Longjing tea leaves stand upright one by one at the bottom of the cup, filling the room with a delicate fragrance.

Yang Yi looked at Meng Fanshu drinking tea quietly with a teacup, he was gentle and elegant, completely different from the serious and indifferent look before.I don't know if it's because the two gradually got to know Meng Fanshu and shed that indifferent appearance, or because Yang Yi abandoned his prejudice and began to look at Meng Fanshu squarely.

Yang Yi remembered the first time the two met, "You are good at fighting? Have you learned it before?"

"I practiced a little with my dad when I was young, and then I went to school and practiced more."

There are more actual combats... Looking at Meng Fanshu's serious look now, I can't imagine his "actual combat" appearance when he was a teenager.

Yang Yi was immersed in his own thoughts, his white and slender fingers were rubbing the pillow meaninglessly, the corners of his mouth were raised, his big eyes were bent, and the crystal black eyes reflected the light above his head, like a starry Milky Way. Sucked in.

Looking at Yang Yi, Meng Fanshu suddenly felt that there was really no language, no line of poetry that could describe Yang Yi's expression at this time.No wonder he is so popular and has so many fans.

Yang Yiwu thought for a while, then shifted his gaze to the teacup.

"Do you like green tea?"

"It's summer now, it's better to drink green tea."

Yang Yi pouted, "How old are you? Why are you so particular about health preservation like an old man?"

"My parents like it. My mother can make simple Kung Fu tea. When I was a child, after dinner every night, my father taught me to write calligraphy, and my mother made tea next to me. So I developed a habit."

Yang Yi imagined it for a while, it's so poetic and picturesque.

When he was young, his father paid little attention to him, and his mother just spoiled him blindly, and she seemed to be as old as him mentally, just playing with him.In his impression, his older siblings are more like his parents.

When Yang Yi entered the door, he had already seen the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk. Now that Meng Fanshu mentioned it, he said excitedly, "Write a few words for me to see?"

Yang Yi dragged Meng Fanshu to the desk excitedly.

Meng Fanshu glanced at him.The gleam in Yang Yi's eyes made it hard to refuse. In fact, Meng Fanshu never seemed to want to refuse any of Yang Yi's requests.

It's like a child asking for candy, and since I have it, I'll give it to you.

The initial repayment slowly evolved into this emotion.

I gave it the first time, and then I gave it the second time, and after that, I wanted to give you candy when we met.It seems that it has also developed a habit.

So Meng Fanshu poured the ink, "It's late today, and the ink grinding is too slow, so use the ink directly."

Yang Yi nodded, looking left and right excitedly.

Meng Fanshu laid out the felt and rice paper, and asked Yang Yi, "What do you want to write?"

Yang Yi thought for a while, "Let's write my name first!"

Meng Fanshu chose a relatively thick brush, dipped it in ink, swung his wrist up and down, and wrote "Yang Yi" in large characters.Fang Zheng's face is thick and vigorous, with a magnificent momentum.

Although Yang Yi doesn't know calligraphy, he can intuitively tell whether something looks good or not.Admiring again and again, he took out his phone to take pictures from various angles.

Really like a child.

Yang Yi edited the picture with his mobile phone, and Meng Fanshu laid out another piece of rice paper, the pen was dipped in ink, flowing freely, accompanied by the fragrance of tea, ink and paper, the chic regular script poured out from the pen.

"Let's take advantage of the new fire to try new tea, poetry and wine"

This is Su Shi's words.In fact, it should have been two sentences like "Xiu misses the old country with old friends, and tries new tea with new fire." "Poetry and wine take advantage of the time", but Meng Fanshu only likes the artistic conception of the latter two sentences.

Yang Yi also liked it very much after seeing it, not only Meng Fanshu's calligraphy, but also these two lines.

After taking a few photos, he said directly, "Can you give me this one?"

Meng Fanshu nodded naturally.

Yang Yi folded it carefully, even the script of his first play was never so precious.Just took it home.

☆、Suddenly feel spring heartbeat

The next day, the photos of Yang Yi and Liu Yiqiu dominated the headlines of various websites. At the same time, the photos of Zhou Qi and Zhang Ying were also exposed, and the same-sex scandal between Yang Yi and Zhou Qi was self-defeating.Taking this opportunity, the production team's publicity chief posted a few daily photos of Yang Yi and Liu Yiqiu on the production team on Weibo, diverting the attention of netizens to the TV series.Things are looking good.

Infected by the emotions of netizens, the staff members of the film crew were in high spirits, determined to step up their horsepower and finish filming as soon as possible.

Yang Yi turned on his phone and looked at the entertainment websites and forums, and all the news and posts about Zhou Qi were suppressed.I opened Weibo again, and saw some fans urging to update the blog.It has been almost two months since I opened Weibo, and I have only posted two Weibo, and the comments below have all been brushed to 10,000+.

Yang Yi raised his phone and took a selfie. While typing, he suddenly thought of the two sentences Meng Fanshu wrote last night.I looked through the album several times from beginning to end, and found the calligraphy photo with the best angle last night, and posted it.Those five words were written in the Weibo text, poetry and wine taking advantage of the time.The Weibo signature was also changed to this poem.

Immediately after a week of frenzied shooting, Yang Yi was exhausted. After getting up in the morning, he went straight to the set. After returning home at night, he just took a shower and fell asleep. He didn't have the energy to care about scandals and fans.

At the end of July, the University of Science and Technology had already started its vacation, and the crew also finished filming off-campus scenes, and officially started filming on-campus scenes.

The outreach and props groups need to coordinate the specific shooting location, need to report to the school to borrow the venue, and prepare some other things.So the director gave an order to let the actors rest for two days, so that they can recharge their spirits before continuing to fight.

Yang Yi slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and got up hungry. The nanny hurriedly brought out the prepared breakfast, including Chinese and Western styles.Yang Yi ate a few mouthfuls casually, and then began to miss the breakfast in the school cafeteria. He threw away the chopsticks and asked the nanny to clean them up. Then he rolled back to bed and took out his phone.

I called Meng Fanshu twice, but they didn't answer.

Sent a few more voice messages.

It took a long time for Meng Fanshu to reply.

"Sorry, something happened just now."

Yang Yi turned over and said in a voice: "Master is going to your school for dinner, are you at school at noon?"

After another half a day, a word appeared on the phone: "Yes."

Yang Yi jumped up from the bed all at once, went out in disguise, took a taxi and went straight to school.

On the way, Yang Yi sent a message to Meng Fanshu, saying to go directly to the cafeteria.

It turned out that after Yang Yi arrived, it was only eleven o'clock...the cafeteria hadn't opened yet...

Yang Yi called Meng Fanshu again, but he still didn't answer, and there was no reply when he sent a message.Yang Yi didn't know where Meng Fanshu was, so he had no choice but to sit on the steps of the cafeteria and wait.

With his arms on his knees and his chin in his hands, he stared helplessly like a homeless child.

The school was empty after the undergraduate holidays, and there were not many students on the road, so Yang Yi sat bored for a while.The sun was shining warmly, Yang Yi was drowsy, his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, little by little.He didn't even notice that the cafeteria door was open.

Meng Fanshu and Qi Xiulei saw this scene when they came over.

Although Yang Yi put on a disguise, Meng Fanshu recognized him immediately.Probably sitting on the steps and sleeping, only Yang Yi can do it.

Meng Fanshu did not wake Yang Yi up directly, but waited aside.

Qi Xiulei saw Meng Fanshu looking at that person, and asked, "Teacher, is he the friend who sent you a message just now?"

Meng Fanshu nodded.

"Then do you want to wake him up?"

Meng Fanshu replied solemnly: "See how he can find us."

Qi Xiulei was taken aback, Teacher Meng would do such a thing.

Just when Qi Xiulei's cell phone rang, his girlfriend was already waiting in the cafeteria.So he talked to Meng Fanshu and went in to find his girlfriend.

Meng Fanshu waited for a while, seeing that Yang Yi was getting more and more sleepy, his body was getting more and more crooked, and he was about to fall, so he could only go over and call him in a low voice.

Yang Yi squinted his eyes, and after seeing Meng Fanshu clearly, he jumped up and shouted, "Why don't you answer the call from my uncle!"

But he forgot that there were steps under his feet, and the soles of his feet were empty, his body tilted, and he threw himself towards the ground.

Many thoughts flashed through Yang Yi's mind... The young master was so handsome that he was about to touch the ground, and his face was going to be disfigured!How can I meet people in the future, my master!My fans are sure to cry to death!It's all the fault of that unlucky ghost!

And Meng Fanshu, the unlucky ghost, didn't rush to catch Yang Yi like those male protagonists in idol dramas. Instead, he grabbed Yang Yi's arm with one hand, lifted it up, and turned Yang Yi's waist halfway with the other hand. Circle, lift Yang Yi from the steps to the ground.

The ease is like carrying a chicken and a duckling.

Yang Yi, the great actor, received the same treatment as the bag thief.

After a while of dizziness, he raised his head just in time to meet Meng Fanshu's smiling eyes.

"You still dare to laugh! It's all because of you!"

Looking at Yang Yi's angry face, Meng Fanshu couldn't help but smile from the corner of his mouth. "Angry affects appetite."

Yang Yi turned his head and left, "Master, I won't eat!"

After walking a few steps, he found that Meng Fanshu hadn't chased after him. Yang Yi looked back and saw that Meng Fanshu was still standing there, not moving, not even changing the angle of the corner of his mouth.

Yang Yi strode back again, and said viciously: "Why don't you eat it? I want to eat more, you are poor! Hmph!" Then he walked up the steps and entered the cafeteria.

Meng Fanshu was not at all surprised by this result and followed suit.

Yang Yi, who claimed to eat Poor Meng Fanshu, ordered a bunch of dishes.Every window you pass by, you will click on the good-looking ones.

Bright red crispy prawns, bright green vegetables, green garlic moss, orange pineapple sweet and sour meat...

Meng Fanshu was only in charge of serving food in the back, and seeing Yang Yi happily swiping his meal card in front, he felt for the first time that the food at HKUST might be really good.

Yang Yi didn't eat well this week, and he just ate a few bites in the morning, and now he was so hungry, he took his chopsticks and ate for a while, he was not so hungry anymore, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Suddenly recalling the embarrassment before, he asked Meng Fanshu: "Why didn't you answer my phone?"

Meng Fanshu explained: "I have been helping students revise their papers this morning, and the phone is muted."

"Okay, for the sake of your cafeteria, the young master has a lot of adults, so I don't care about you."

Yang Yi was full and felt better. He rubbed his stomach and squinted his eyes to fall asleep again.

Meng Fanshu looked at Yang Yi.The make-up this time is not as exaggerated as last time, but the eyes are covered with single eyelids, the eyes are smaller, the eyebrows are lighter, the bridge of the nose and cheekbones on the side of the face have been modified, and it looks a bit like a Korean star.The figure is still a little fatter like last time.

Meng Fanshu pointed to Yang Yi's shoulder and asked, "Is it hot with those things?"

Yang Yi began to shudder again: "It's made of silk wrapped in gauze, and it's very breathable. Of course, I won't treat my body badly. And I'm afraid of the cold but not the heat, and I don't need to turn on the air conditioner in summer."

Qi Xiulei led his girlfriend over to say hello, "Teacher, I'm done eating, I'll wait for you in the office first."

Meng Fanshu nodded.

Yang Yi asked, "Are you still busy this afternoon?"

"Well, I haven't finished editing in the morning, so I will continue in the afternoon."

Yang Yi leaned his head on the back of the chair, "Okay then, I'll go out and play by myself."

Meng Fanshu asked: "It ends at about three o'clock. Do you want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Yi's cell phone rang.

"Hey, big carrot!"

"Well, there is no play today."

"Hehehe, you still dare to see me?"

"Okay, I'm in HKUST."

"Yes, that's the one. Call me when you get there."

After Yang Yi said a few words, he hung up the phone.Said to Meng Fanshu: "Zhou Qi, that's the guy from last time."

Meng Fanshu nodded, apparently still remembering.

Yang Yi started to feel sleepy when he was full, and yawned listlessly while leaning on the chair.

Meng Fanshu said, "I just ate and couldn't sleep."

Yang Yi glanced at Meng Fanshu, "Got it. An old pedant." Then his eyes still tended to close disobediently.

Meng Fanshu tidied up everything on the table and said to Yang Yi, "I'll take you around the campus. Do you want to go?"

Yang Yi was immediately in high spirits, "Let's go, I've been here several times, but I haven't looked at it carefully..."

Meng Fanshu led Yang Yi to start shopping from the east gate, the gymnasium, playground, small farmers, teaching building, Shaw building, laboratory building, library, and the buildings of different colleges, as well as a very famous ginkgo road.

Yang Yi said with emotion: "It's a pity, the time is wrong, it would be nice in autumn, it must be very beautiful."

Meng Fanshu said lightly, "Come again in autumn."

"That's right! Haha!"

The two chatted while walking, Meng Fanshu didn't talk much, most of the time it was Yang Yi who chatted beside him, and stopped to take pictures when he saw beautiful buildings or scenery.

Walking all the way to the west gate, the main gate of the school, the main building, the office building, the statue, and the school badge, Yang Yi nodded frequently after looking at it, "No wonder the director agreed so easily when I said I wanted to film at HKUST, it really is very beautiful!