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Zhou Qi just called and said that he was about to arrive at the school, and asked which door to enter.

After Yang Yi said the exact location, he hung up the phone.

Meng Fanshu said: "Then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

Yang Yi held his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "What's the use of calling you, and you didn't answer it. You made me wait outside pitifully, and almost fell down and disfigured..." The more I talked, the more I was wronged.Sure enough, he was the film king, talking as if he was about to cry, with big eyes, oh no, now they are small eyes, looking at Meng Fanshu wetly.

Seeing Yang Yi's aggrieved look, like a little stray animal, Meng Fanshu wanted to reach out and touch his head.

"There is only Qi Xiulei in the afternoon, and there are no other students. I will turn on the bell."

Yang Yi wasn't really angry either, as soon as he heard what Meng Fanshu said, he stopped being entangled.

So I was in a good mood and went to the school gate to wait for Zhou Qi.

Even though he had been playing since he was a child, and Zhou Qi guessed that Yang Yi would put on makeup outside, Zhou Qi still walked around the door a few times and only recognized Yang Yi while he was on the phone.

Zhou Qi didn't understand: "Why don't you come to school today without filming? Are you familiar with the environment? Are you so dedicated?"

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, "You didn't invite me to dinner today, why did you come to see me? Are you talking about love? Are you so disgusting?"

Zhou Qi laughed angrily, "Yang Xiaosan, let me tell you, your mouth is too cheap, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

Yang Yi was too lazy to leave, so the two found a bench at the door and sat down. Yang Yi asked: "If you don't accompany those little sweethearts of yours, why are you looking for me?"

Zhou Qi wailed in pain: "I still said that it was all caused by you. Your elder brother called my old man himself, and I don't know what was discussed. Anyway, the result is that the old man must go to work honestly, or Just go into his army training. What a sweetheart now, I can't live anymore!"

Yang Yi tilted his head and leaned on the back of the chair, "You deserve it, I told you to stay out of business all day long, if it weren't for your past messes, how could I be misunderstood by fans!"

Zhou Qi didn't understand, "Why don't you disclose your identity? In this way, no one will dare to say that you are being adopted by hugging your thigh!"

Yang Yi waved his hand and replied, "I don't care what other people say. I just like acting, and I don't want to rely on my family background."

Zhou Qi stretched out his hands to pinch Yang Yi's face jokingly, "Small, seriously, it really looks like that!"

Yang Yi knocked Zhou Qi's hand off lazily.

Zhou Qi suddenly said seriously: "Do you know who is responsible for exposing this matter?"

Yang Yi was surprised and said: "There is still someone in charge of this matter? Wasn't it taken by fans?"

"Your fans have also YYed you and others, why haven't you been picked?"

Yang Yi waited quietly for Zhou Qi's next words.

"Liu Yiqiu's benefactor, seeing the scandal between you and Liu Yiqiu, felt dissatisfied, so he made a fuss."

"Investor?"

"Yeah. A bumpkin, upstart."

Yang Yi thought of the bruises on Liu Yiqiu's body that he had accidentally seen, probably caused by the jealousy of the money owner.

He found it incomprehensible, "Liu Yiqiu is quite famous now, why should she rely on others?"

Zhou Qi smiled and said: "You are protected by your family so well that you don't know anything. Not to mention the whole of China, even now in Beijing, how many beautiful people with good acting skills are there, and how many Can you get ahead? How many of them won’t be trampled down after getting ahead?”

Yang Yi seemed to understand, and said, "Since there is such a person, why did Liu Yiqiu agree to hype it?"

Zhou Qi had no choice but to say, "Stupid you! How does that rich man compare with you, a new movie star! What if you fall in love with her for a while!"

Yang Yi suddenly felt sore in his heart.

Not for herself, but for Liu Yiqiu.

Seeing that Yang Yi didn't speak, Zhou Qi asked, "What are you thinking?"

Yang Yi said lightly: "I want to make a movie by myself. I don't care about other people, but the people in my movie must rely on their ability to speak, and no one needs to engage in those crooked ways. I will protect the actors under me."

Zhou Qi thought he was just joking, and said casually, "I'm not too tired." Then he asked, "Why do you come to school, are you really familiar with the environment?"

Yang Yi resumed his lazy posture and yawned, "No, come and eat."

Zhou Qi was very surprised, "Eating food in the cafeteria? From the cafeteria? You are so picky that you actually like the food in the cafeteria? Everyone says the food in the cafeteria is terrible."

"It's okay, eat it fresh, I guess you'll get tired of it after a while."

Even so, Zhou Qi was still surprised. Yang Xiaosan's mouth is notoriously tricky, and there is another characteristic, that is, he won't eat the same thing in a row.If you eat a certain dish today, you will never eat it again the day after tomorrow.

When I was a kid, I didn't even eat what the same cook made.There are three meals a day, and the chef is different for each meal.Otherwise, even if the same chef cooks completely different dishes, the third young master still won't eat them!

People can eat it!

Such a picky person would actually eat the big pot of food in the school cafeteria!

The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Qi suddenly thought, "The fan of yours last time was from this school, right?"

"That's right. I saw you at noon."

Zhou Qi smiled meanly, "You know him? Call him out to play with him?"

Yang Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Come on, don't harm the flowers of the motherland, there are so many small wild flowers outside, not enough for you to play with? Besides, I don't have his contact information, I just saw it."

Zhou Qi poked Yang Yi, "Why are you protecting him like this?"

The benches are too hard and uncomfortable.Yang Yi also no longer cared about Zhou Qi's hard work, and ordered Zhou Qi to send him home.

Zhou Qi shouted that he had never been to the house here, so he must come in and have a look, so he followed Yang Yi upstairs.

Yang Yi threw himself on the bed to sleep.From childhood play to adult friendship, naturally there is no need to deliberately entertain Zhou Qi.And Zhou Qi has that familiar temper. When he sees the nanny at home, he directly asks the nanny to cook...

The person who can be sent to take care of Yang Yi must be a good cook.This is Zhou Qi's many years of experience.

Yang Yi fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he heard the phone ring, he picked it up.

With a slightly hoarse tone, and a little bit of irritability and aggrieved by being woken up, "Hello..."

Meng Fanshu's voice came from the phone, "Are you at home?"

"Um……"

"Oh, then go to sleep." Then he planned to hang up the phone.

Yang Yi woke up and realized that the other party was Meng Fanshu. Thinking of his seldom-spoken character, he guessed that something might be wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have called. "Are you looking for something with me?"

"It's okay, I thought you were still in school."

After Meng Fanshu helped to correct Qi Xiulei's thesis, he remembered the scene where Yang Yi was waiting alone in front of the cafeteria and fell asleep, and felt a little worried, so he picked up his mobile phone and took the initiative to call Yang Yi.

Yang Yi heard that Meng Fanshu was worried about him, he giggled a few times, just woke up, his head seemed not clear yet. "I'm tired, so I'm going home to sleep."

The bedroom door was not closed, Yang Yi turned over, and suddenly saw Zhou Qi sitting on the floor playing games in the living room outside, Yang Yi suddenly woke up, rolled his eyes, and asked Meng Fanshu: "Is Qi Xiulei still there? "

"He's back."

Yang Yi was a little disappointed, "Oh...forget it."

"Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing. It's just that there is a local tyrant who insists on spending money to treat guests. I want to ask a few more people to kill him severely!"

Yang Yi heard a faint smile coming from the phone, and felt his face was a little hot, "What are you laughing about again!"

The voice was a bit loud, and Zhou Qi heard it outside, and came in and asked, "Hey, the little pig woke up? Which little girl are you calling!"

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, thought of something, and hurriedly said to Meng Fanshu, "I'll go to your school in a while." Then hung up the phone.

I got up and went into the bathroom, took off all the clothes on my body, and deliberately picked out a casual-looking outfit that flattered my figure.With sword eyebrows and star eyes, long legs and slender waist, he naturally exudes a unique demeanor in his gestures.

Zhou Qi covered his eyes exaggeratedly, "I'm so handsome! How can you make me live if you dress up like this!"

Yang Yi glanced at Zhou Qi with a half-smile, and suddenly thought that the two of them could not appear at the same time, otherwise they would be picked up again.

Regardless of Zhou Qi's objections, he insisted on making his face dark, his eyebrows thickened, and his mouth crooked. Yang Yi looked at his masterpiece and laughed, so angry that Zhou Qi stretched out his claws to scratch it. Yi quickly dodges.

Yang Yi was covered in itchy flesh, and he was most afraid of this, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'll introduce that boy to you, do you want to go?"

When Zhou Qi heard this, he nodded hurriedly and urged Yang Yi to go out.

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, a guy with the opposite sex but no humanity.Oh no, not the opposite sex!

When he arrived at the school, Yang Yi got off the car handsomely and walked into the campus. Every movement seemed to be deliberately trained, which was very eye-catching.It seems that what is under your feet is not a stone road, but a red carpet leading to the podium.

Students passing by immediately recognized it, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Fortunately, the undergraduates were on vacation, and there were not many students in the school. When I walked all the way to the school cafeteria, there were only a dozen girls behind me, and there was no congestion.

Zhou Qi fully played the role of a follower, standing behind Yang Yi and looking at the nympho fans.

Yang Yi seemed to be holding a press conference, standing on the steps of the cafeteria, looking at the fans below, with the most elegant smile on his lips. "I will be filming here in the next month, and everyone will have a lot of time to take pictures in the future. Don't be in a hurry at this time today."

The fans screamed frantically, "The little third master is so handsome!" "His smile is so cute!"...

Out of the corner of Yang Yi's eyes, he caught sight of two figures running over in a hurry in the distance, and the little man in his heart smiled complacently: "Hmph, it finally appeared."

Yang Yi went on to say: "I want to know about the situation of some schools first. I wonder if any classmates are willing to introduce it to me?"

Fans raised their hands.

"I!"

"Little third master, I can!"

"I won the first prize in the school history competition! Find me!"

Yang Yi smiled even more happily, "There are so many beauties, I really don't know which one to choose! Let him be, the only male classmate."

Qi Xiulei who was pointed was stunned, and the girls around were full of envy and hatred. Qi Xiulei's girlfriend shouted excitedly, "I am his girlfriend, can the two of us be together?"

Gentleman Yang Yite said: "Of course."

Zhou Qi recognized Qi Xiulei when he turned the corner from the intersection.

Although he only met once, Zhou Qi was particularly impressed by Qi Xiulei's running posture.

Seeing Qi Xiulei running over, Zhou Qi felt that Yang Yi was too interesting, so he came up with a trick to lure him out.

But when Qi Xiulei's girlfriend called out, Yang Yi agreed again, and Zhou Qi felt that he might still not understand the nature of his childhood...

Yang Yi said a few more words politely, and the fans stopped taking pictures around and dispersed one after another.

Qi Xiulei's girlfriend Wu Yiyi took Yang Yi to the student activity center and found a quiet place to sit down.

Both Wu Yiyi and Qi Xiulei briefly introduced themselves, and Yang Yi also pointed to Zhou Qi and said, "This is my assistant, Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Qi's face suddenly turned dark.

Wu Yiyi briefly introduced the history and current situation of the school. Yang Yi pretended to listen very carefully, but was absent-minded.Zhou Qi was gnashing his teeth beside him, looking at Yang Yi for a while, Qi Xiulei for a while, and Wu Yiyi for a while, all his girl-picking skills were completely useless at this moment.

Yang Yi snickered inwardly.

In private contact, Wu Yiyi completely lost the madness of chasing Yang Yi to take pictures, but was cheerful and generous, and behaved appropriately.

Yang Yi couldn't help sighing, Qi Xiulei is really good, he looks dumb, to have such an extraordinary girlfriend, no wonder he looks like a 24-hour boyfriend all day long.

Wu Yiyi led them around the campus again.

Wu Yiyi is different from Meng Fanshu, Meng Fanshu only leads Yang Yi away, and Meng Fanshu only answers Yang Yi's questions.

And Wu Yiyi will introduce in detail, for example, there are winter jasmine flowers in front of a certain building, there is a very popular Mala Tang in a certain corner, and there are even legends about haunted people. They are told as jokes, not scary, but full of wit.

Zhou Qi followed behind, with two vicious eyes fixed on the back of Yang Yi's head.

Yang Yi noticed it, and immediately smiled even more happily.

Wu Yiyi kept talking, Qi Xiulei went to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of water halfway, and unscrewed it for his girlfriend very thoughtfully.

Yang Yi turned his head and asked Zhou Qi in a low voice, "Xiao Zhou, do you want me to unscrew it for you?"

Zhou Qi felt that it was really careless in making friends!The fleeting time is unfavorable!It's really a shame to come here!

After walking around, I went back to the student activity center. Yang Yi thanked you in a gentlemanly way, "Thank you so much today. Your introduction has benefited me a lot."

Qi Xiulei said with a proud expression: "Yiyi used to receive well-known alumni during school celebrations, so she has memorized school materials!"

Wu Yiyi was generous, "I didn't expect that I would still remember it. It would be nice if I could help you a little."

Yang Yi proposed to invite the two to dinner, but Wu Yiyi quickly refused. Seeing Zhou Qi's increasingly unkind face, Yang Yi did not insist.After chatting casually for a few more words, Wu Yiyi and Yang Yi took a group photo together, and then left contentedly.

Immediately, Yang Yi returned to his foolish look, and the gentleman's Yang Yi had already been shot away by himself. "I said Big Carrot, I'm so angry!"

Zhou Qi shook his head, "If I dare to get angry, Boss Yin and your brother will probably kill me!"

Yang Yi explained: "I said, don't worry about people who have girlfriends. And they are not from the same world at all. Think about the Yingying, Yanyan, flowers and plants around you."

"I understand what you mean. That's what I said, and you take it seriously." Zhou Qi scratched his hair irritably, feeling a little depressed for no reason.But the smile on his face was still very coquettish, as always, "I have an appointment tonight, I have to go, should I take you home first?"

"I know you have this kind of virtue, you hurry up and go, the young master will take a taxi back by himself!"

After Zhou Qi left, Yang Yi called Meng Fanshu and wanted to eat noodles, as Meng Fanshu promised last time.

Meng Fanshu happened to be at home, so he asked Yang Yi to go directly to the dormitory.

Simple shredded pork noodles with green vegetables, still with poached eggs.

This time the noodles of the two are exactly the same, Meng Fanshu added chili, Yang Yi also added a little chili, just a little.

Then she burst into tears after eating.

Meng Fanshu handed over the tissue, "Why do you add chili if you can't eat it?"

Yang Yi was hissed by the hotness and inhaled, "I just... hiss... I just want to eat..."

Meng Fanshu poured another glass of water, but the water was a little hot.The temperature of the water is just right for drinking. Drinking it after eating chili is like adding salt to a wound.

After taking a sip, Yang Yi wailed, "It's too spicy! Hiss... Is there any cold one? Is there any juice?"

"Only beer."

Yang Yi's eyes began to shine again, but after eating chili, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, which were hazy and looked a little charming.

Yang Yi took the beer and pulled the ring hard.I seldom drink canned drinks. I have no experience, and the force is too strong, and the beer is sprayed out.

Meng Fanshu continued to pass the tissue over, dumbfounded, Yang Yi complained silently, it must be that big carrot cursing me!

After drinking half a can of cold beer, the hot feeling in the mouth and throat gradually subsided.

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "I will never eat your noodles again!"

Meng Fanshu was innocent, "Don't put chili next time."

"I'll let it go, leave me alone!" Yang Yi pouted, nestling on the sofa, while Meng Fanshu was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Hua Qin called suddenly, "Yang Xiaosan, just now the director announced that he will add a few scenes, and the script has been sent to your email, please take a look first."

Yang Yi logged into his mailbox to check his emails. It turned out that the school happened to have a laboratory that was going to be remodeled, and all the experimental equipment had to be replaced.Therefore, the production team saw every stitch and was ready to add a few scenes that were not in the original work.Probably the plot is that at the beginning of the school year, the experimental group was done, and then every girl wanted to be in a group with the male god, but the male god took the initiative to choose the silly, white and sweet female lead. In the experiment, the female lead made frequent mistakes. mission accomplished.

From a general perspective, it is to promote the development of the plot, implying that the male god has already taken the initiative to the female; for Yang Yi, it is just an extra plot of playing handsome.

But this handsome Yang Yi can't play tricks!

Yang Yi chose liberal arts in high school, and went abroad to study drama directly after graduating from high school.Where did you do any experiments?

The little pediatrics I learned in junior high school can't get on the table at all!

After Meng Fanshu washed his hands and came out to wipe his hands, Yang Yi's eyes lit up!Yang Yi walked to Meng Fanshu's side, saw that Meng Fanshu had finished wiping his hands, and hung up the towel graciously.

Then he took Meng Fanshu to the sofa and sat down.

Meng Fanshu was at a loss. "What's wrong?"

Yang Yi stood by the side, pretending to be coy, like a primary school student reporting to a teacher, "Well, do me a favor!"

"What are you busy with?"

Yang Yi took out his mobile phone and showed the script to Meng Fanshu, "Filming requires experimentation, I have never done it, teach me!"

Meng Fanshu looked at the script. The director and screenwriter didn't study science and engineering, and they didn't do experiments. They only wrote some simple operation steps, and didn't specify the name of the experiment, reagents, etc.Meng Fanshu frowned.

For a person who often does experiments and is very rigorous, seeing such things is of course unacceptable.

Yang Yi could only see Meng Fanshu's expression on the side, and thought it was Meng Fanshu who was unwilling to agree, so he grabbed the phone, "It's fine if you don't want to teach, at worst, I will find someone else to teach."

Meng Fanshu explained: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that there is a problem with the script." Although his tone was still calm, there was a hint of eagerness.

Yang Yi stared at Meng Fanshu closely, "Really?"

Meng Fanshu nodded.

Yang Yi laughed, "That's about the same. Young Master rarely asks for help. No matter how many people rush to help Young Master, they are unwilling."

After seeing Yang Yi's wretched appearance after putting on makeup, and then seeing Yang Yi's frightening little Meng Fanshu, he felt very funny.He's obviously just a funny kid, but he still has to put on a domineering look like the biggest and most self-respecting old man.

Meng Fanshu asked, "When are you free?"

Yang Yi replied helplessly: "I will be free all day tomorrow. I will start filming the day after tomorrow, so my time will not be free."

Meng Fanshu thought for a while: "I'm free tomorrow too. If you just act according to the script, you can definitely learn it in a day."

Yang Yi noticed that Meng Fanshu frowned inadvertently when he mentioned the script, and thought that there was something wrong with the script Meng Fanshu just mentioned, so he asked, "What's wrong with the script?"

"The writing is too simple. A complete chemistry experiment for undergraduates will take at least an hour. There are many steps, and the instruments involved are also more complicated, not just alcohol lamps, beakers, and test tubes."

Yang Yi looked very disdainful, "This script is very mentally retarded, and the lines are also very nasty. It is adapted from a comic. I have searched for reviews of this comic, and netizens say it is very good. But in my opinion, it is just a lie. It's just a girl. Brain-dead drama!"

Yang Yi directly gave a definition.

Meng Fanshu asked back: "Then you still act? I heard you said at noon that you recommended our school to the director?"

Yang Yi's eyes wandered, "Well, I didn't go to college in China, I just want to experience life. No way!" The first few sentences were still submissive, but the last three words were fierce.

Meng Fanshu asked solemnly: "Do you know what it means to be harsh and gentle?"

Yang Yi was stunned suddenly, and replied solemnly: "I know."

Meng Fanshu lowered his head and continued to read the script. Yang Yi was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Meng Fanshu meant, and rushed forward. "How dare you laugh at me!"

Before he could pounce on Meng Fanshu, his face turned pale, he bent down and covered his stomach, and fell headfirst on the sofa.

Meng Fanshu hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yi's lips turned pale from the pain.At noon in midsummer, under the scorching sun, with a thick circle of gauze wrapped around the waist and legs, I will not sweat.

At this time, his forehead was covered with thin and secret beads of sweat.

Meng Fanshu looked at the position of Yang Yi's hand and asked, "Stomach pain?"

Yang Yi let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

Meng Fanshu took the wallet key and was about to carry Yang Yi out, but Yang Yi pushed Meng Fanshu and refused, "I don't want to go to the hospital. I'll be fine in a while."

Meng Fanshu insisted, "Go to the hospital for an examination."

Yang Yi frowned, not knowing whether it was disgust or the pain, "I don't like the smell of the hospital. I have stomach problems since I was a child, and it will be fine after a while. Don't move me, it hurts even more."

Meng Fanshu could only help Yang Yi lie down on the sofa, "What medicine did you take every time before?"

Yang Yi closed his eyes and replied, "I don't know, it's all done by others."

Seeing that, Meng Fanshu couldn't ask any questions, so he turned around and hurried out.

Yang Yi couldn't open his eyes from the pain, and looked at Meng Fanshu's back in a daze.That sense of accomplishment came back spontaneously. Seeing that Meng Fanshu was no longer so lifeless, he knew he was in a hurry, as if he suddenly became popular.

In this kind of pain, Yang Yi actually set a goal for himself.

Yang Yi has lived casually for more than twenty years, stretching out his hands to eat and opening his mouth from his clothes, carefree and unscrupulous.As for my favorite acting, due to talent or good luck, I just debuted and won a lot of awards.Everything was so easy, there were no obstacles in his life, no problems.

Until he met Meng Fanshu, the paralyzed, idiot in Yang Yi's mouth, like Gu Jing, always maintained the same state, the same expression, without any change.

His goal is to turn Meng Fanshu into flesh and blood, to cry and laugh, to be like a normal person, to be like him.

Yang Yi was amused by his own thoughts, as if he was reforming a mental patient.

However, every time he sees Meng Fanshu smiling, Meng Fanshu is anxious, and Meng Fanshu shows a different expression, even if he is deliberately laughing at him, Yang Yi feels a sense of accomplishment.

Even when I won a movie award, I didn't have a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Yi curled up on the sofa, clutching his stomach, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.But the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

Meng Fanshu saw this scene after returning home, and thought Yang Yi was dizzy and confused, so he hurried over and called, "Yang Yi."

Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and Meng Fanshu was slightly relieved.

"Have you seen the medicine you took before?"

Just like buying breakfast, I also bought a bunch of medicine.

Yang Yi guessed that he should have bought a box of all the stomach medicines in the pharmacy.But there will definitely not be the kind he used to take, because he used to use the medicine specially prepared by his family doctor according to his constitution.Later, his family, Zhou Qi and other friends also remembered his physical condition, what he could eat and what he couldn't, they remembered better than Yang Yi himself.So stomach problems are rarely committed.

Yang Yi said weakly: "I don't remember what kind it is, as long as it relieves pain."

Meng Fanshu went to pour boiling water. In order to cool it down faster, Meng Fanshu poured two cups back and forth.

Yang Yi looked at the back of Meng Fanshu busy in the kitchen, his eyes carefully traced the outline of Meng Fanshu's figure.I don't know why it developed into what it is now, as if the two have known each other for a long time.

After the water was no longer hot, Meng Fanshu handed it to Yang Yi, "Take a few sips to warm up first."

He found out the medicines in the bag again, carefully read the effects of the medicines, finally chose a medicine, opened the box, and handed it to Yang Yi.

After drinking a little hot water, the pain eased a little, Yang Yi asked, "Do you have a hot water bottle or something at home?"

"No." Meng Fanshu thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, "Let me warm you up."

The tentacles are cold.

"Why is it so cold!" Meng Fanshu hurriedly got up and looked for the remote control to turn off the air conditioner.He went back to the sofa and reached out to warm Yang Yi's stomach.

Meng Fanshu's palm was broad and warm, and he covered Yang Yi's stomach, rubbing it gently.

Yang Yi lay weakly on the sofa and did not speak.Her hair was wet with sweat, and the few strands of hair on the front of her forehead were plastered on her head, looking very docile.

Meng Fanshu didn't move his right hand, still covering his stomach. With his left hand, he went to the tea table to get a tissue, and carefully wiped the sweat off Yang Yi's face, nose, and forehead.

Yang Yi suddenly had a big brain hole, thinking of many TV dramas or movies, the wife is giving birth with great effort, and the husband is beside him holding his wife's hand with great distress, and then keeps wiping his wife's sweat.

Yang Yi quickly shook his head to drive away those messy thoughts.

Seeing this, Meng Fanshu asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yi grinned, and it would be impossible to express those imaginations even if he was killed.

The air conditioner was on in the house before, but the windows were kept closed.Just now Meng Fanshu turned off the air conditioner, and didn't have time to open the window, the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.Meng Fanshu gradually began to sweat.

Yang Yi saw that a drop of sweat from the forehead flowed down his face, drew a rigid arc, and stopped at the temples, shining brightly under the light.

Yang Yi closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't feel any pain anymore, you can turn on the air conditioner."

Meng Fanshu didn't even think about it, and directly refused, "No, you are cold, so you can't turn on the air conditioner."

Yang Yi turned his head and buried his face in the gap between the pillow and the sofa. In the darkness, he heard his heart beating out of rhythm.

After lying down for a while, probably because Meng Fanshu rubbed it too comfortably, or the stomach medicine started to take effect, Yang Yi felt better and sat up.

I saw that Meng Fanshu was so hot that the neckline, chest and back of his T-shirt were soaked.

Yang Yi thought for a while, and got up to go home.

Meng Fanshu was worried, and sent it outside until he watched Yang Yi get into the taxi before turning back.

After Zhou Qi left school, he casually found a few cronies out for dinner, and then went to Zhang Ying's house. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed. Zhang Ying leaned against his side and began to tease him skillfully.

But Zhou Qi saw that she didn't feel the slightest bit, but his heart became more and more irritable.

He casually picked up a bottle of water on the bedside table and handed it to Zhang Ying. "Unscrew it for me."

Zhang Yingrou took it with her boneless little hand, her eyes were like silk, her white teeth were lightly opened, and she bit the bottle cap.

Zhou Qi directly tore off the bottle roughly and threw it on the ground, got up and left.

I went to the bar again and fell in love with a young boy who was also fair and handsome.

Zhou Qi went over to strike up a conversation familiarly, and the little boy seemed to come out to play often, and the chat was quite speculative.The last time we went out together, we asked, "To your place or to my place?"

Zhou Qi lost interest in an instant.

Finally can only go home.

Lying on the bed alone, the scene of Qi Xiulei surrounded by his girlfriend repeatedly appeared in his head.

Zhou Qi felt very envious. I don't know whether he was envious of Qi Xiulei, having such a girlfriend who could make him die, or envious of Wu Yiyi, who could be pampered and taken care of by Qi Xiulei like that.

Zhou Qi has been playing for so many years, and he has played all kinds of heavy-tasting things before he was an adult.Over the years, hundreds of people have come and gone around me, and I have given countless gifts, such as cars, houses, cards, jewelry, bags, clothes, shoes...

But there has never been anyone who can ask him to twist a bottle of mineral water sincerely, ask him to wipe off the other person's sweat and ask if it's hot...

☆, wash your hands and make soup

I don't know if it's because he slept too much during the day, but Yang Yi couldn't sleep well at night, and had all kinds of strange dreams.

For a while, I dreamed that I had a big belly and said that I was about to give birth. For a while, I dreamed that I fell into the crater and submerged in the hot magma. When Meng Fanshu suddenly turned into Yang Ye, he asked you why you made a mistake again with a sullen face...

Yang Yi was startled awake in an instant. Looking at the time, it was only five o'clock.

Lying on the bed again, but I can’t fall asleep anymore. When I close my eyes, some images will suddenly pop up in my mind, such as Meng Fanshu’s stupid smirk that night when he was drunk, such as Meng Fanshu carrying a lot of breakfast or stomach medicine, such as The upright figure of Meng Fanshu waiting at the door of the dormitory, for example, the corners of Meng Fanshu's mouth slightly raised when he was amused by him, and the smiles in his eyes, for example, the hot noodles that night turned into a sweaty face in the end, gentle and gentle. Domineeringly say that the air conditioner cannot be blown.

Yang Yi put his hands on his stomach again, as if he could still feel Meng Fanshu's big hands, the palms and fingertips were a little calloused, dry and strong, and then he sweated again, gradually damp and warmer.

Yang Yi suddenly felt upset for a while, kicked the quilt irritably, and turned over a few times, no matter how uncomfortable he was lying down.His chest was a little numb, and he really wanted to cut open the flesh and reach in to grab it.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, but he still felt uncomfortable, so he got up and grunted his hair twice, and looked out the window in confusion.After sitting and thinking wildly for a while, I got up, washed and changed clothes, and went out at six o'clock.

Yang Yi's residence is not far from the school.This time, I didn't take a taxi or drive, but walked there.

Wearing a pair of comfortable handmade canvas shoes, a low-key cotton T-shirt, and black slacks.His expression was a little sluggish, and from a distance, others would think that he was a college student who had played all night, and went back to school to sleep tiredly in the morning.

Looking down and seeing stones on the side of the road, he wanted to kick them again, but suddenly thought of the conversation between the child and his mother that day. Yang Yi smiled, did not kick, but continued to walk seriously.

Yang Yi didn't walk fast, and it was almost seven o'clock when he reached Meng Fanshu's downstairs.Yang Yi sat on the steps in front of the dormitory building and waited for a while, and sure enough, he saw Meng Fanshu running back from the playground.

Seeing that Yang Yi was not wearing makeup, he led Yang Yi into the dormitory.

Meng Fanshu was not in a hurry to change clothes, he poured a cup of hot water for Yang Yi first, "Drink some water first, I'll go out to buy breakfast later."

Yang Yi nodded, nestled on the armrest of the sofa, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, stared at the ceiling and let go of his thoughts.

Meng Fanshu didn't buy soy milk, but some millet porridge, which he poured into a big bowl when he came back.He put the pumpkin pies he bought and other breakfasts on plates and brought them to the coffee table.

Meng Fan's home has no dining table.I have been living alone, and rarely eat at home.Fortunately, the tableware is complete.

Yang Yi took a few mouthfuls of porridge before putting down his spoon.

Meng Fanshu asked: "Is it not good?"

Yang Yi said in a muffled voice, "Well, I don't like it very much." The voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"Millet porridge nourishes the stomach. I'll make you something else at noon, so let's drink the porridge first."

Yang Yi picked up the spoon again and drank the porridge obediently.He only drank porridge, and was not even interested in his favorite pumpkin pie.

Meng Fanshu sensed something was wrong with Yang Yi, "What's wrong with you today?"

Yang Yi's face was almost buried in the bowl, "It's nothing."

"Did the fans say something? Or did something happen?"

Yang Yi finally smiled, raised his head and said, "It's rare that you talk so much today!" Looking at Meng Fanshu's worried face, he quickly lowered his head and continued drinking porridge.

Realizing that Meng Fanshu was still staring at him, he seemed to be asking the truth.Yang Yi hurriedly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Master, I acted, let's see if you care about me! Haha! Sure enough, I lied to you!"

Yang Yi glanced at Meng Fanshu with a relieved expression and continued to eat with his corner of the eye. The villain in his heart patted his chest. Fortunately, his acting skills passed the test.

Yang Yi was suddenly a little proud again, Meng Fanshu still had a paralyzed face, his facial expression was very slight, but Yang Yi could already distinguish different changes in expression, thinking of this, Yang Yi's mood really improved instantly.

When I arrived at the laboratory, it was like Grandma Yang Yi and Liu entered the Grand View Garden. I was surprised to see everything, especially some small things, such as measuring cups, medicine spoons, crucibles, etc.