Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Fang Cheng picked and held the fritters and gnawed on them, and asked while eating, "Where's my phone?"

He Yan: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, just play."

He gave a deep hum, and expressed his refusal: "Then I won't give it to you, closed study."

Fang Cheng suddenly felt that the fritters in his mouth could not be swallowed: "...When was the decision made? Why don't I know."

"It was decided at noon today, thanks to you." He Yan glanced at him, and then sat next to him to have breakfast, "Set up this week's update in advance, and also unplug the network cable for you."

Fang Cheng: "...can I refuse?"

"Okay, as long as you can beat me."

Forget it then, although He Yan has lost weight, his fat has turned into tendons. He has a sick head to fight with him.

This is how the holiday life began. Besides drawing and writing homework every day, Fang Cheng also had to complete the special exercises assigned to him by He Yan based on the results of the entrance examination. Even without the Internet, he would not have much free time.

The first three days were fine, but on the fourth day he couldn't stand it anymore.

Fang Cheng threw the pen on the table, grabbed his hair and broke down and shouted: "No, no, no! I want to go out to breathe!"

He Yan sat in front of his small round table like an old monk in meditation, without turning his head, "No."

"Why! I haven't gone out for three days, I'm going to be suffocated!" Even during the time when he was taken care of in his previous life, he would go out for a walk with Mr. He every evening, not to mention that he doesn't even have the Internet now. Few, he felt as if he had hidden himself in the mountains and isolated himself from the world, and after a few more days he would become immortal.

And tomorrow is He Cheng's birthday, and he hasn't bought a gift yet.

Fang Cheng came to the side of He Yan like a puppy, holding his arm and shaking it back and forth: "Please, Brother Xiao He, let me go out and play for a while..."

He Yan didn't even lift his eyelids: "No."

"Please, please~" Fang Cheng blinked his big eyes, acting like a baby with his life.

But he thought it was natural for him to act coquettishly, and He Yan caught sight of the bright red color spreading from his neck to the tips of his ears at a glance.

He slightly curved his lips and smiled, "Kiss me and I can think about it."

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, this is not a condition, this is clearly a reward, hesitating for half a second is disrespectful to his dog-licking character design!

Without saying a word, he kissed He Yan's cheek, and a loud "Bo~" greatly pleased a certain black cut black.

Hei Chehei raised his eyebrows, stretched his long legs and moved the chair back, beckoning him: "Sit up."

Fang Cheng was flattered to do so, and then a big hand was inserted into the hair on the back of his head, and pressed down in the direction of He Yan.

It was an unexpectedly soft kiss.

The breath is wet, the lips and tongue are lightly teased, and the soft and waxy touch is like the sweetest glutinous rice cake in the world, which makes people soften both physically and mentally.

Fang Cheng was like a scholar who had been sucked up by a vixen, and soon gasped and collapsed on He Yan's shoulder, only somewhere to resist firmly with the other party.

In fact, during this period of time, he has already understood that even though they have kissed and hugged each other, He Yan would not do that kind of thing to him, even if he is in a hurry, he will stick to his bottom line.

After he had recovered his breath, Fang Cheng turned his head in the other direction, and purposely breathed weakly into his neck, "Can you go out?"

He Yan smiled and kissed his forehead: "No."

"……!fraud!"

Fang Cheng pouted, got up from him, and angrily lay down on the bed stretching his arms and kicking his legs, "No human rights! Go to jail! Help!"

I don't know which word stimulated He Yan, his voice suddenly became cold: "I won't let you out."

Fang Cheng's remaining grievances were stuck in his throat, he shut his mouth in aggrieved manner, lifted the quilt beside him and covered his head, and decided to ignore the warden who imprisoned him for a whole day today!

He said he didn't care, and sure enough he didn't even look straight at He Cheng all day.Even at lunch and evening, when He Yan prepared the food and brought it to the table, Fang Cheng only took two casual bites, and then put down his chopsticks in protest.

He Yan also let him go, since he wasn't hungry anyway, he would go to the kitchen to steal food if he didn't watch him.

At night, Fang Cheng was lying next to He Cheng, listening to the even breathing of the person beside him, he began to rub his hands secretly to think of a way.

He has never been a person who sits and waits to die. If one road fails, he will change another one. If there is no road, he will find a road by himself. Will not listen to fate.

He Yan's sleeping face is very peaceful, the warm night light outlines his outline with a faint halo, his hair has grown a little longer, hanging quietly on his temples, occasionally touched by Fang Cheng's approaching breath, scratching His ears, eliciting a slight frown and sideways.

Fang Cheng snickered and poked his face.Adding up the previous and present lives, Fang Cheng slept with him for many days and nights. It seemed that as long as he was around, he would always sleep peacefully... Maybe it wasn't necessarily because of him, as long as someone was by his side.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Fang Cheng will not give anyone this chance.

Early the next morning, He Yan was woken up by the blunt sound of metal grinding, he raised his upper body sleepily, looked at Fang Cheng who was sitting at the table, his voice was hoarse, with a nasty voice: "What's that sound? "

Fang Cheng looked back pitifully: "The pressure-sensitive pen is broken...I can't draw anymore."

He Yan rubbed his eyes and got up, took a long and thin pen and drew a few strokes on the digital board, but no brush appeared on the computer screen.

He didn't know much about these, and he was a little puzzled: "Is the Bluetooth connected to the computer broken?"

Fang Cheng pulled out a thread: "It's wired."

"Then go buy another one?"

"Let's buy a set. Anyway, I have money now." He pretended to think: "There is a technology mall in the south, why don't you go with me?"

He Yan didn't speak, and he tugged at his sleeves and pleaded: "Otherwise, what should I do? Originally, I couldn't go out, so I could only paint for fun. Would I be deprived of my only pleasure?"

"I'll buy it for you, you wait at home." He Yan said, and began to change clothes.

Fang Cheng hurriedly said, "You don't know the model."

"Buy the most expensive one within the budget, is there a problem?"

"...No." Fang Cheng transferred the money to him in disappointment, watched him go out, then quickly ran to the window and waited for He Yan's figure to appear.

He Yan has always been frugal, and he never takes a taxi when he goes out. Fang Cheng watched him get on the bus at the bus stop at the gate of the community from a distance, and turned into a gust of wind and appeared in front of the small kitchen window, waiting for a lucky one.

Fortunately, it was a lie to say that they were the only household on this floor when renting the house. People often go out in the empty house opposite, and Fang Cheng discovered it during the summer vacation.

This is also the reason why he insisted on waking He Yan up so early. If he missed the time to go out at the opposite door, wouldn't he be planning for nothing?

He cleaned up the kitchen while waiting. After a while, there was a rattling lock sound outside the window. He hurriedly patted the window, patted the window and shouted: "Is anyone here? Please come and help me!"

A young man in his 20s popped his head, "Someone... what's wrong with you?"

Fang Chengxin said happily: "My family accidentally locked the door when they went out. Can you open the door for me? It's troublesome!"

"It's okay." The man sewed the key from the window, and walked a few more steps to open the lock from the outside.

As soon as Fang Cheng came out, he took a deep breath and thanked him with a flowery smile: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, shall I go first then?"

"Okay, excuse me~"

Finally escaped smoothly, Fang Cheng first went home to find some cash, did not dare to delay for a second, immediately took a taxi to the nearest shopping mall, and began to choose gifts for He Yang.

Generally speaking, boys pay more attention to practicality when giving gifts, but Fang Cheng is a little crook after all, with a lot of fancy intestines, and he went straight to the jewelry area as soon as he entered the mall. The target is locked on the bracelet.

【作者有话说：统计了下目前为止收到的打赏：喃喃：三叶虫*17；翳脸懵逼：狗粮*1；用户ltvzjx7b：三叶虫*2；喃喃：鹦鹉螺*2；代怡昕：狗粮*1。谢谢各位的支持，爱您们~

It may be that I have been staying up late recently and my resistance has decreased, so I fell into a lot of illnesses all at once, gastroenteritis-rectal infection-fever-gastroenteritis, tossed me for three full days, and finally got better today.If you have a fever, you must drink tons of hot water after taking the medicine. Fever is the fastest way to recover from these diseases, because I drank two liters of hot water within a few hours.

Everyone must take good care of your health, it is really hard to be sick, I will definitely eat well and exercise well in the future, and I will never stay up late again woo woo woo!

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