Fake is true

Yan Fangsheng took the medicine and went straight home. Zheng Chang sent him a message when he got home.

Peace of mind: Zhang Cheng is crazy

Y:?

Calm and calm: I guess it was stimulated by you, he found a master in the project department to serve tea and water for him, asking for advice

Y: Isn't it good?

The nanny was cleaning, and Yan Fangsheng estimated that she would be on the first floor in a while, so he went directly to the third floor.

The home theater on the third floor has been seldom used since his injury.

Mainly because it is troublesome to climb stairs.

Peace of mind: It depends on what you think, anyway, the person he wants to rely on is not me

Y: How long will he intern?

Peace of mind: about two months

Y: That's coming soon

Peace of mind: It’s really heartless, people are still your loyal fans

Y: I don't need fans

Calm and calm: You have to tell him this in front of him, and cut off his enthusiasm for being stubborn as soon as possible

Y: no need

Y: I watched the movie

Peace of mind: Cheng, don't bother you.

Yan Fangsheng put the phone aside, put the videotape away and sat down.

The entire film consists of three episodes, divided into top, middle and bottom, showing the change of navigation technology in all dimensions. After watching the first episode, Yan Fangsheng already had some considerations in his heart. Zheng Chang did not fool him. The general trend of the film is very close to his thoughts. .

But the next two episodes still have to go through it again.

After he finished watching the entire film, Yan Fangsheng sent Zheng Chang some screenshots of minor problems recorded in the memo on the phone.

Calm and calm: OK, I will arrange someone to change it for you right away.

Y: good

Rubbing his obscured eyes, Yan Fangsheng took out two drops of eye drops from the side drawer, took out the video tape and put it away, Yan Fangsheng found something to put it on, and waited for the next time he went to the company to take it with him.

The fitness room on the third floor had been deserted for a long time. Yan Fangsheng went downstairs to the study room. He hadn't set foot in this area for a long time, so he came in suddenly and thought he was in the wrong place.

There was a soft cushion under the bookcase not far from the entrance, and Yan Fangsheng confirmed it for a moment, thinking that it should be in the guest room, and Mu Zhou used it as a cushion at some point.

There was still a book on the floor that hadn't been put back on the bookcase in time. Yan Fangsheng went closer to look at it, and it was "The Laws of Photography".

Next to the cushion is a water glass with a yellow cartoon pattern on it, and there is unfinished brown liquid in it. I don't know if it is cola or coffee.

Can't make out.

Yan Fangsheng didn't move this area, walked around this area and went straight to the computer and sat down.

Although Zheng Chang gave him great freedom and made him not need to go to the company, it is not so easy to let go of the shopkeeper. Many documents and secretaries will directly send them to his mailbox for Yan Fangsheng to review. consumption on the road.

After roughly reading the content to be read, and replying one by one, Yan Fangsheng received a call from Zhou Shuyue.

Put the phone face up in front of your eyes, even if it is muted, Yan Fangsheng will notice it immediately.

Yan Fangsheng watched the phone ring for 59 seconds and then hung up automatically. The other party still did not give up, but called again.

Tough.

Yan Fangsheng thought that if he didn't answer the phone, he might have to pick up guests at home in the evening, so he still pressed the answer button and turned the phone on speakerphone.

"Busy?" Zhou Shuyue asked.

"Well, busy." Yan Fangsheng leaned his shoulders against the chair and closed the open word files one by one.

Zhou Shuyue's courtesy card was mentioned in one sentence, and she said bluntly: "Have you chatted with Anna recently?"

"Why am I chatting with her?" Yan Fang's voice wearily circled his neck, his tone was contemptuous.

"She suits you very well," Zhou Shuyue said.

"Really?" Yan Fangsheng focused for two seconds, looking at Anna from head to toe, but didn't find what Zhou Shuyue said was suitable.

Zhou Shuyue said: "Young people get along more and give each other a little chance."

"Young people never give each other a chance to get along." Yan Fangsheng rebuffed flatly: "I'm still busy here, if there is nothing important, I will hang up first."

Yan Fangsheng was too lazy to deal with Zhou Shuyue, and he stretched his fingers towards the hang-up button to hang up the phone, when Zhou Shuyue on the other end of the phone suddenly said, "Who are you bringing home?"

Yan Fang paused, stopped in mid-air without hanging up the phone, and moved to the side of the chair to put his hands together.

"what did you say?"

"I asked who you brought home?"

Yan Fangsheng took a deep breath, his complexion was tense and then suddenly relaxed, and he smiled.

"That's nothing for you to worry about."

"Yan Fangsheng, you really have no sense of shame! You..."

Yan Fangsheng didn't stay any longer this time, and hung up the phone directly.

The amplified voice after hands-free is really intimidating. Yan Fangsheng can still hear the lingering sound even after hanging up, and what echoes in his ears is Zhou Shuyue's hysteria.

Zhou Shuyue suddenly mentioned that Mu Zhou made Yan Fangsheng unhappy.

He would take Mu Zhou home not out of sympathy, but purely to make trouble for Zhou Shuyue's rebellion. Of course, it would be good to help the child of a deceased friend.

And now Mu Zhou's appearance has indeed played a role, and successfully added obstacles to Zhou Shuyue, but not in the way Yan Fangsheng wanted.

Someone told Zhou Shuyue that he had brought someone home before him.

Yan Fangsheng closed the computer, walked out of the study with his mobile phone, and the nanny came out of Mu Zhou's room with a rag, and met Yan Fangsheng face to face.

"Mr. Yan," the nanny smiled, "Is there anything you want to eat recently?"

"I don't have anything to eat." Yan Fangsheng closed the door of the study, "You don't need to use it today after you're done."

The temperature of the nanny's smiling face plummeted, and she frowned, not knowing what taboo she had violated as a customer.

"Is there something I didn't do well enough?" The nanny said anxiously, and the rag in her hand was tightly stretched by her rubbing it back and forth.

"It's all pretty good." Yan Fang said, "It's just that I don't like to hire people who charge twice."

The woman's face changed suddenly, she lowered her head as if she didn't know how to face Yan Fangsheng.

Knowing that the other party had already reacted, Yan Fangsheng was too lazy to say any more, so he turned and went back to the study. Before closing the door, he heard the other party say sorry in a low voice, followed by an explanation, but Yan Fangsheng didn't want to hear it, so he closed the sound-proof door directly .

Mu Zhou took leave for more than ten days, and he couldn't adapt to the state of study all at once. His body was sitting in the classroom, but his mind began to wander. This chaotic state cannot be adjusted in a short while, especially in the two English lessons. Mathematics starts directly after the class is over. It is Mu Zhou's shortcoming and it is not a new lesson. A large section of exercise explanations directly makes Mu Zhou feel confused, his thoughts are tied up, and he almost fainted. .

Just barely making it to the end of get out of class, Mu Zhou and Zhou Hao went to the cafeteria together, and before leaving the classroom, Chen Dong squeezed up next to them.

"I was scared to death." Chen Dong patted his chest to relieve himself.

"What?" Zhou Hao glanced at him.

"Ao Jiang found out that I stole the toffee from her desk. You see, she grabbed it for me in class." Chen Dong opened his long-sleeved jacket to reveal his forearm, but there was nothing on his arm, not a single mark left.

"Damn it, why did she disappear after class so hard? It's not bragging, she almost pulled out my tears." Seeing the evidence disappearing, Chen Dong wanted to swear to God to prove himself.

"Who told you to take someone's toffee?" Zhou Hao said clearly.

"Who knew she was so precious! I'll return her a box tomorrow!" Chen Dong muttered.

"You'd better do what you say." Zhou Hao said, "Mu Zhou and I are witnesses, we all heard it, right Mu Zhou?"

Mu Zhou was ignored by Zhou Hao, and he responded repeatedly.

Playing around, we went to the cafeteria to eat together. During the lunch break, the head teacher came into the classroom and called him out after seeing Mu Zhou.

"Can you keep up with your study progress? Do you understand each subject?" The head teacher took him to the office and told Mu Zhou to sit down.

"It's okay." Mu Zhou said.

"You have to grasp it slowly, and don't be impatient." The class teacher has a unique sense of open-mindedness when holding the thermos cup. "If you don't understand, you can ask the teachers of various subjects in private."

Mu Zhouying: "Good teacher."

The head teacher asked again: "Do you live alone now?"

"No." Mu Zhou shook his head.

"With relatives?"

"Well, that's it." Mu Zhou didn't know whether Yan Fangsheng could be called a relative, but the difference was not that big.

"It's good to have someone who can take care of you. If you have any difficulties at home, remember to communicate with me in time, and don't worry about anything."

"Okay." Mu Zhou agreed.

Seeing that he was obedient, the teacher in charge waved at Mu Zhou and said, "Then you should hurry back to your lunch break, so you won't delay your rest time, and get ready for class in the afternoon!"

"Well, thank you teacher."

Mu Zhou stood up and bowed to everyone, then quickly left the office, but he didn't go back to the classroom immediately, but went to sit on the bench under the teaching building.

He wasn't sleepy, and he didn't want to go back and lie down on his stomach. He came out to get some air and rest his mind. Mu Zhou was going to make a study plan for himself.

He always likes to be organized. When he was a child, he made a month-long money-saving plan to buy a toy, but his mother found out halfway through the plan, and bought what Mu Zhou wanted back home on the same day.

After setting the time in the mobile phone memo, and listing the things to be done in the near future, and then subdividing the things to be done today, Mu Zhou let out a long sigh of relief after the lengthy planning process was completed.

A message was received on the phone, and Mu Zhou clicked on it to see that it was from Yan Fangsheng.

Y: Minors drink less coffee.

Although Yan Fangsheng decided to turn a blind eye to the corner that Mu Zhou had remodeled, when he entered the house for the second time and saw it again, he still couldn't help tidying up the cushions, and put the books back in place. Zhou's water glass was also cleaned up.

After the brown liquid was poured into the sink, it gave off the unique smell of coffee. Yan Fangsheng sent the message to Mu Zhou after putting the cup back in the study.

A boat: I don't drink often

Yan Fangsheng did not expect to receive a reply as soon as he sent it out.

Y: No class?

A boat: on a lunch break

Y: Then take a good rest

a boat: ok

At this point in the conversation, Yan Fangsheng felt that enough was enough, and put down the phone, but Mu Zhou sent another message after ten seconds.

Yan Fang clicked to read it, and the other party sent a cute emoticon pack that couldn't be seen, with a postscript - brother also pay attention to rest.

The child was so thoughtful, Yan Fangsheng picked up his mobile phone and typed.

Y: I will pick you up at school at eight o'clock

A boat: Is it also on the way at night?

Y: drop by