Fake is true

After striding out of the dormitory, Yan Fangsheng connected the phone, and after confirming the details of the contract with the company's subordinates, he hung up the phone and waited for the elevator to go down alone.

While hanging his head down, Yan Fangsheng unconsciously recalled Mu Zhou's clinging hug just now.

Mu Zhou hugged him tightly, turned his head when he pulled away, his breath brushed his neck for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

Twirling his fingertips, Yan Fangsheng became addicted to cigarettes.

He took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and put it in his mouth, the refreshing taste of mint washed away his chaotic thoughts.

With a "ding", the elevator arrived.

After opening the door, Yan Fangsheng raised his foot and stepped in. There were only three people inside, and there were not many people going down.

The man standing in the innermost part of the elevator frowned when Yan Fangsheng entered. The elevator went down two floors, and Yan Fangsheng was patted on the shoulder.

"Yan Fangsheng?"

Yan Fangsheng turned his head, and the man behind him suddenly smiled exaggeratedly.

The black-framed glasses were on the bridge of the nose, and the other party looked like an inflated Fuwa. The facial features were familiar, and Yan Fangsheng looked at it intently.

Seeing that Yan Fangsheng didn't have a deep impression of him, he didn't recognize him immediately, and the man wasn't angry, he smiled and said, "I'm sure I read it right! It's me, Wang Shen!"

Yan Fangsheng's impression of the name is deeper than that of the face. As soon as he heard the name, his memory automatically pulled out the identity of the other party.

High school classmates.

"Long time no see." Yan Fangsheng put the candy wrapper he was clutching in his hand into his pocket, and stretched out his hand.

"Hey, yes." Wang Shen shook hands with him, not caring about the other people in the elevator, and started talking with Yan Fangsheng enthusiastically.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing the badge on Wang Shen's neck, Yan Fang asked, "Are you the teacher here?"

"Ham, take a clerical job, be a manager." He approached Yan Fangsheng with a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's not like you don't know my level. How can I teach people? Just do a trivial job."

Yan Fangsheng also laughed in conjunction with it. It has been a long time, and he can't remember how the other party painted.

During the conversation, the elevator reached the first floor, and there was still a long queue outside. Wang Shen led Yan Fangsheng from the side passage to the gate, walked side by side with Yan Fangsheng, and asked as he walked, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

"Bring my brother over to class."

"You still have a younger brother?" Wang Shen said in surprise, "I always thought you were the only child."

"A relative's family." Yan Fang sounded out his habit, and without changing his face, he put an identity for Mu Zhou.

"It's such a coincidence." Wang Shen believes in ghosts, gods and astrology, and he pays attention to fate in everything. Although he didn't have much contact with Yan Fangsheng in high school, it doesn't prevent him from interacting with him now.

One more friend and one more path, not to mention Yan Fangsheng.

Among the high school group, Wang Shen felt that Yan Fangsheng was the best.

Even if you don't have much contact with your high school classmates, you can still hear a lot of gossip.

Wang Shen walked on the cobblestone road, and there were many students coming and going at the gate. Seeing their green appearance, Wang Shen said with emotion: "We were so big at the beginning, we were worrying and playing while worrying, and it turned out that we have graduated for so many years in a blink of an eye."

After finishing speaking, Wang Shen felt that his conversation had strayed, and Yan Fangsheng had nothing to worry about.

If you draw well and get good grades, you will be loved wherever you go.

Unexpectedly, Yan Fang said "hmm".

Wang Shen felt comforted in his heart, knowing that people were agreeing with him.

His desire to chat was even stronger, "Seeing them is like seeing myself back then, the same mold was cast out."

Yan Fangsheng pressed the gum with the tip of his tongue, and said vaguely, "Yes."

Every fresh face is full of youthful breath.

too young.

After leaving the passageway covered by the roof, Yan Fangsheng felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look back.

In a building, there is only a face poking out of one of the windows on the tenth floor.

It's Mu Zhou.

Seeing him, Mu Zhou turned around and waved at him.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Shen walked and found that Yan Fangsheng had fallen behind.

Following his line of sight, Wang Shen looked up.

"Your brother?"

"En." Yan Fangsheng waved and danced, then turned away.

"It's so cute." Wang Shen looked away, he sighed, touched his beer belly, and said sadly: "I'm really getting old, and now I really feel the difference in age every time I bring a new class of students. "

He muttered: "Obviously I'm not much older than them."

Wang Shen sent Yan Fangsheng to the parking place. Before leaving, the two exchanged their current contact information. Wang Shen said: "If your brother has difficulties in study and life, let him come to me directly. It’s still possible to figure it out.”

"Okay, I'll tell him."

"Well, that means I'm too busy today, otherwise I have to treat you to dinner." Wang Shen patted Yan Fangsheng's shoulder affectionately.

"Next time too."

"Then it's a deal! We must have a meal next time."

"it is good."

Wang Shen laughed heartily, and his eyes sent Yan Fangsheng all the way into the car.

Mu Zhou watched as the man drove the car away, and the last trace disappeared.

He no longer stared at the window sill, sat on the bed and leaned over the quilt.

Two minutes later the phone rang, and Mu Zhou hurriedly took out his phone to see that it was Chen Dong.

Frustrated, Mu Zhou answered the phone.

"How many bars are you on, Chuaner! Both Hao and I are here."

"Tenth floor," Mu Zhou didn't know the room number, got up and walked to the door, opened the door and took a look.

"1014."

"Okay! Wait, we'll be up right away!"

Mu Zhou hung up the phone, took the key away, locked the door and went to the elevator to wait for someone.

Chen Dong had been on the horse for a while, and Mu Zhou stomped his feet, wondering if the long line underneath was almost reaching the door.

He took out his mobile phone, took a rare photo of boredom and sent it to Moments.

It's an elevator.

Word matching: Wait for two people who can't come up.

Before posting, I changed the visible range, found Yan Fangsheng from my friends, and only he could see the dynamics.

After posting to Moments, Mu Zhou returned to the chat box, glanced at the top, and Mu Zhou locked the phone screen.

How to do?

As soon as Yan Fangsheng left, he began to miss him.

Even posting on Moments, Mu Zhou can't wait to use Aityan Fangsheng with great fanfare, so as to show his sense of existence.

Even if he is not around, Mu Zhou hopes that Yan Fangsheng can think of him.