Fake is true

Yan Fangsheng's Band-Aid is an ordinary style, and the horizontal line on the face is particularly conspicuous.

Mu Zhou went to the toilet to look in the mirror before going out after eating, and thought it was too eye-catching, so he went upstairs to find a hat and put it on.

"Hats are allowed in school?" Yan Fang asked.

Mu Zhou shook his head, "No, I'll wear it on the way."

Can cover for a while is a while.

"Well, come here and say goodbye to it." Pointing at the God of Wealth, Yan Fang said in a voice.

"Ah?" Mu Zhou suppressed his steps before going out.

"Is the God of Wealth leaving?"

Obviously not long.

"Zheng Chang is back from a business trip."

Originally, people arrived yesterday, but because it was late at night and it was difficult to come over, they didn't come to pick them up right away.

Mu Zhou counted on his fingers and found that the day had indeed come.

He stared at the God of Wealth reluctantly, knelt down and called the God of Wealth to him and touched him a few times.

"Bye." Mu Zhou spread out his hands, God of Wealth obediently pressed his forearm on his hand, his mouth grew exaggeratedly, and exhaled haha.

"Zheng Chang travels frequently." Yan Fang's voice came from behind Mu Zhou, "There will be opportunities in the future."

When Mu Zhou heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, he hugged the God of Wealth, threw the God of Wealth's love ball up and played with it for a while, but it was only a few minutes, and Mu Zhou had to go to class.

"Brother, I'm leaving." Mu Zhou carried his schoolbag on his back.

"En." Yan Fangsheng nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Don't you have to go to work today?" Mu Zhou asked before leaving the house. He noticed that Yan Fangsheng hadn't been wearing prosthetics, and he hadn't even changed his clothes.

"Need not."

Now that Zheng Chang is back, the company no longer needs Yan Fangsheng to take the lead.

"Oh." Mu Zhou put on his shoes, held the doorknob and said, "Brother, I'll be back after school this afternoon."

"why?"

"I have an exam today, so I don't need to study late."

"En." The God of Wealth's ball rolled to Yan Fangsheng's feet, Yan Fangsheng picked it up and threw it away, and said softly: "Come on for the exam."

"I will!"

Zheng Chang came to Yan Fangsheng's house at noon. There was plenty of time for lunch break, and he had nothing to do in the afternoon. Naturally, the big boss skipped work to pick up the dog.

Before he left, he sent a message to Yan Fangsheng.

Peace of mind: I will arrive at your home in about 10 minutes

Y: Are you leaving?

Peace of mind: just came downstairs

Y: When you come, help me buy a bottle of varnish, glue is also available.

Peace of mind: Why did you buy this?

Y: Use it.

Peace of mind: ok

Naturally, Zheng Chang would not fail to help when things went smoothly, but just as he stepped out of the elevator, he ran into Zhang Cheng who walked into the building from outside the company. Zheng Chang's affairs are running smoothly, and he even likes Zhang Cheng a lot.

"Just finished eating?" Zheng Chang was motivated to be a good boss, so he took the initiative to talk to Zhang Cheng.

"Yeah." Zhang Cheng held a cup of coffee in his hand, Zheng Chang glanced away and said, "Go up and rest."

Zhang Cheng didn't move, instead he asked, "Will Teacher Yan come to the company soon?"

"No." Nothing to do again.

As soon as Zheng Chang heard the words Yan Fangsheng from Zhang Cheng's mouth, the red alarm sounded in his heart, and he was right when he said that Zhang Cheng was a die-hard fan of Yan Fangsheng.

This made it impossible for an internship to be a serious business, but chasing stars.

Zhang Cheng frowned, his bangs were messed up and couldn't cover Quan's eyebrows, forming a small peak.

Zheng Chang asked, "Did you have something to do with him?"

"I have already finished the project document that Teacher Yan asked me to change, and I want to let him read it again." Zhang Chengdao.

For good reason.

In view of the previous behavior of using Zhang Cheng, Zheng Chang thought about it and decided to say, "I'm going to find him now. If you are ready, you can go with me with the project."

Zhang Cheng raised his eyes suddenly.

Passing the coffee in his hand to Zheng Chang, Zhang Cheng said, "Boss, drink first, I'll go upstairs and get the documents."

The warm coffee cup was firmly stuffed into his hand, and Zhang Cheng entered the elevator like a gust of wind.

The aroma of coffee lingered in his nostrils, Zheng Chang sneered, thinking that he was really blessed by Yan Fangsheng.

In order to meet people, I even came here to show my favor.

Zheng Chang sniffed the pure coffee smell, lifted the lid and took a sip. It tasted good.

As expected of the little prince, the coffee he drank was not something that cost a few yuan a cup in a street shop.

Zheng Chang was short-handed and waited for a while in the lobby on the first floor. Zhang Cheng didn't keep him waiting, and quickly got out of the elevator. He carried a computer bag and held a thick stack of documents in his hand.

Zheng Chang looked up, hey, good guy, this is really hard work.

When they arrived at the parking lot, it was naturally Zhang Cheng who drove the car. In the past few days of his business trip, Zhang Cheng has become a qualified errand runner. His work includes but is not limited to driver, errand runner, wine companion, and acting as a mascot for supporting the face.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Cheng opened the navigation and asked.

"The nearest shopping mall." Zheng Chang took the project book he put in the co-pilot and looked through it.

"Shopping mall?" Zhang Cheng frowned.

"Buy something for you teacher Yan." Zheng Chang said.

"Oh." Zhang Cheng was persuaded to start the car.

While driving, he paid attention to the movement of Zheng Chang turning pages. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Zheng Chang put the project book back to its original place, and he asked, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Zheng Chang said, "Better than before."

Half of Zhang Cheng's heart fell back into his stomach.

"If you want me, I will approve it for you." Zheng Chang leaned back in the chair and said very casually.

Zhang Cheng obviously didn't care whether Zheng Chang liked it or not, and he didn't show any reaction to Zheng Chang's words.

Zheng Chang didn't hear Zhang Cheng's answer, so he clicked his tongue lightly.

The relationship is really different, and the little prince is even more different. He doesn't follow the routine of politely agreeing with the boss at all, and Zhang Cheng just recognizes Yan Fangsheng.

On the way, Zheng Chang turned on his phone again to send a message to Yan Fangsheng.

Peace of mind: I brought Zhang Cheng over here

Y:?

Y: What are you doing here?

Peace of mind: Show you his new project book, I read it, it’s okay

Y: Then you can approve it or not.

Calm and calm: people want you to nod, I just told him that I think it’s good, and people don’t even bother me

Y: oh

Y: Don't forget to buy something

Peace of mind: remember

Peace of mind: on the way

Y: Teletubbies Dancing.jpg

Zheng Chang was about to quit, but he was shocked when he saw this emoji.

Calmly: Speak!Who are you possessed by?

Y: hand slippery

Peace of mind: I really can’t see that you still use emoticons

Y: looks younger

Calm and calm: Understood, pretend to be tender, right?

Zheng Chang saved the emoji sent by Yan Fangsheng's slippery hand.

Peace of Mind: Teletubbies Dancing.jpg

Y: You look greasy

Peace of mind: ...

Peace of mind: (smiles)

Went to the mall to help Yan Fangsheng buy what he wanted, and the two drove to his house together.

The garage was full, so Zhang Cheng found a side road outside and parked the car. When he returned to Yan Fangsheng's house, Zheng Chang was already having a great time playing with the dog in the yard.

After scanning a person and a dog, Zhang Cheng looked towards the door. Yan Fangsheng was at the door, and he was sitting in a wheelchair without going down the steps.

Zhang Cheng tightened his computer bag and strode into the yard.

The God of Wealth has reached the period of hair removal, and Zheng Chang played with him for a while and then plucked his hair.

"Go play by yourself, don't run on me." Zheng Chang bypassed the God of Wealth, walked in front of Zhang Cheng with a plastic bag, and threw the things he bought to Yan Fangsheng.

"I bought both of what you asked for."

"En." Yan Fangsheng opened the bag and looked at it, confirming that it was something he ordered.

"Teacher Yan." Zhang Cheng stood behind Zheng Chang in front of Yan Fangsheng, and greeted him respectfully.

"Come in." Yan Fangsheng scanned him up and down, and saw the conspicuous project document in his hand.

The God of Wealth stopped playing without his playmates, and insisted on crowding people into the house together.

It's just that when he entered the door, he was hugged and wiped by his aunt, and fell behind a few people, and the God of Wealth howled exaggeratedly a few times.

Zheng Chang frowned, "No one hit you again."

"Oh..." God of Wealth whimpered again.

Regardless of it, the three of them sat on the sofa. As soon as they sat down, the aunt let go of the dog and brought the tea prepared in advance to the coffee table. On the prosthetic limb, Zheng Chang was surprised: "Hey, is this the picture you posted last night?"

"Yeah." Yan Fang nodded his head.

"Mu Zhou drew it?" Zheng Chang was amazed, "It's amazing."

"He draws very well."

"Have you taught someone?"

"He drew it himself."

"It's awesome, let's use your relationship to abduct people to our company, there is a shortage of people." Zheng Chang took a sip of tea.

Yan Fang said, "He's a sophomore in high school."

"Let me know in advance."

"You are too early." Yan Fang said.

After chatting leisurely, Yan Fangsheng looked at Zhang Cheng who was sitting on the side.

He stretched out his hand, and Zhang Cheng immediately handed over the project document.

"Or the one from before?" Yan Fangsheng said casually.

"En." Zhang Cheng nodded.

As he said, he opened the computer bag, took out the computer and put it on the table, "There are some other materials stored in the computer, if you want to read it, teacher..."

"Well, wait a minute, I'll finish reading this."

"Okay." Zhang Cheng sat upright, and Zheng Chang leaned on the sofa to watch the fun.

"Why are you nervous?" Zheng Chang thought of teasing people.

Zhang Cheng glanced at him and said seriously, "I'm not nervous."

"Okay, don't be nervous."

I can't blame the little prince, Zheng Chang didn't say anything, and looked at Yan Fangsheng's "artwork" prosthesis by himself.

In the time Yan Fangsheng turned over a few pages of the project document, Zheng Chang had read it back and forth several times, and even touched the painting a few times.

"Don't touch it." Yan Fangsheng said without raising his eyes.

"I can't touch it." Zheng Chang put down the prosthesis, "It's not broken tofu."

"You asked me to buy that glue just to paint this?"

"En." Yan Fangsheng turned back two pages.

"Shall I paint it for you?"

"Take your noisy dog ​​out for a walk if you're free."

"Chengchengcheng, we are just blocking your eyes for nothing." Zheng Chang finished his tea, patted the God of Wealth and stood up, "Let's go for a stroll outside, we don't know as much as this person."

Put a rope on the God of Wealth, one person and one dog left quickly, the aunt went upstairs to clean up, and only Yan Fangsheng and Zhang Cheng were left in the living room.

Zhang Cheng put his hands between his knees and stared at Yan Fangsheng with piercing eyes.

After Yan Fangsheng flipped through it, he put down the project book and said to Zhang Cheng, "Open the information on the computer and let me have a look."

Zhang Chengyi was overjoyed, smiling, and quickly squatted down to open the folders he had organized.

After reading everything on the computer, Yan Fang said, "Not bad."

"So... is it okay?" Zhang Cheng clenched his hands nervously.

"No."

Zhang Cheng's smile froze on his face.

"I told you from the very beginning that this content is impossible." Yan Fangsheng turned off his computer, "You are very attentive, but don't put your intentions in the wrong direction."