Our president is stupid and rich

Everyone chatted for a while that afternoon, and Fang Ze saw that Sheng Changan was satisfied with everything.

No matter what he is talking about, he can pick up the topic, and he also knows a lot about finance and investment.In the end, it was Huaxin who came over and demanded to stop the chat, Fang Zhiyi took Sheng Changan away.

After dinner, Fang Ze was about to move: "Chang'an..."

Fang Zhiyi stood up abruptly: "Dad, we have to go to work tomorrow, so let's go to rest first."

Fang Ze: "..."

Hua Xin coughed twice: "Okay, you will have a lot of chances to chat in the future, it's not too late."

Fang Minxing wanted to laugh, so he also stood up: "Then I will go back to my room, and I have to get up early to go to the company tomorrow."

Fang Ze: "..."

Fang Ze turned himself into an old father who was abandoned by his own child.

Back in the room, Fang Zhiyi turned on the light: "It's not good to take a shower just after eating, and it's too early to go to bed now, let's sit for a while."

Sheng Changan nodded, and Fang Zhiyi pulled a chair for him to sit down.

The chair has rollers, and Sheng Changan slid the chair to the bookcase: "These books are quite similar to the books in your room abroad."

Fang Zhiyi walked over, squatted down and touched his nose: "These you see are basically my high school collection, and my junior high school books are all stored in the cabinet below."

Sheng Changan got off the chair curiously and squatted down: "What book?"

Fang Zhiyi touched his nose, his face was a little red: "It's just...um."

Sheng Changan stretched out his hand to open the cabinet, looked at the pile of pink and tender magazines and novels in the cabinet, and burst out laughing.

Fang Zhiyi had a look of lovelessness on his face: "Who hasn't got a little dark history yet."

Just like Fang Zhiyi was curious about his past, Sheng Changan couldn't help but want to know more about Fang Zhiyi in the past.

What was he like when he was a teenager, what was it like to do his homework at the desk when he came home from school, what was it like to run into the bathroom after playing basketball, what was it like to take a shower in the bathroom, what was it like to secretly read novels by himself, he all wanted to know .

Fang Zhiyi clicked on the books in the bookcase: "When my parents knew about my hobby, they were a little shocked and puzzled at first, and then my mother said, 'It's not illegal anyway, so let him go', That's why... I save such a bunch of things."

Sheng Chang'an stroked those spines with his fingers, remembering what Fang Zhiyi had said before.

His Adam's apple moved: "Can you... tell me something about your past?"

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi pulled him up and sat on the side of the bed: "When did you want to know?"

"I'm just a little curious..." Sheng Changan's voice was like a mosquito, and his face turned red: "What did you...be like before."

"Before I..." Fang Zhiyi thought back, "Actually, I'm no different from other adolescent boys, not too special." He paused, as if thinking of something interesting, he laughed for a while voice, and then said: "Do you know why I have never been in love before?"

Sheng Changan shook his head.Logically speaking, a boy like Fang Zhiyi who has good conditions and is familiar with various romance novels should have expectations for love, and if he wants to have a relationship during adolescence, it should be a breeze.

Fang Zhiyi smiled and shook his head: "The main reason is...my requirements are too high."

Sheng Changan was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Fang Zhiyi coughed twice: "You know, the kind of love described in the novel...is very beautiful."

Sheng Changan let out a "hmm".

Fang Zhiyi rubbed his ears: "And I have dabbled in all kinds of novels, so I know all kinds of... Then I will definitely not go back to have a sadomasochistic relationship... So, I was , choose from thousands of choices, and decide on the type of lover you want to find in the future."

Sheng Chang'an was aroused a little interest: "So what standard did you set...?"

Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and said sincerely, "It's almost like you."

Sheng Changan: "..."

Sheng Changan's ears turned red again: "...don't talk nonsense."

"Really." Fang Zhiyi reassured, "I thought at the time that if I were to find a lover back in the future, it would be good-looking, good-tempered, innocent, kind and progressive, with strong personal ability and smart. "

Sheng Changan's eyes widened slightly, and his face was flushed with a blush. He shook his head quickly: "That...it's really hard to find. But, it's not like me..."

"It's right that you're like that." Fang Zhiyi leaned over, "You're good-looking, you have a good temper, you're innocent and kind, you can start a company and be so successful...so it's a perfect fit. "

Sheng Changan's face was a little hot from his non-stop compliments: "It's not that..."

"Of course there are." Fang Zhiyi held his hand and squeezed it: "When I told that guy Qiu Xiangnan about this standard, he also advised me to go to bed early and not dream."

Sheng Changan: "..."

Fang Zhiyi smiled: "Sure enough, there is still a dream, otherwise who knows if it can be realized."

Sheng Changan's eyes fluttered, and he changed the subject: "How was it when you were abroad? How did you... decide to change your major?"

Fang Zhiyi rubbed his nose: "In foreign countries... it's okay. At the time when the party was held at the end of the year, my classmates and I rehearsed a drama together, and suddenly felt that I really wanted to do this job. The way is to change majors. Do you still remember the founder of the perfume brand I endorsed? We are freshman classmates, and we have a good relationship. When he knew my decision, he was like, "Wow, I also want to pursue my dream." ’, and then went to learn jewelry design and perfumery..."

Sheng Changan was stunned: "These two majors don't seem to match, right?"

"That's right." Fang Zhiyi nodded, "It's about jewelry design, and I asked someone to teach me about fragrance."

Sheng Changan: "..."

Fang Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, and then said, "He invited me to that kind of party back then..."

Sheng Changan: "What kind?"

"Gathering people..." Fang Zhiyi paused, "Gathering people to have a relationship?"

Sheng Changan's fingers tightened: "And then?"

"Of course I didn't go." Fang Zhiyi shook his head and smiled, "At that time... I thought I had a high opinion of myself. If I went, it would be me who prostituted others or others prostituted me. No matter how you think about it, I would suffer... "

Sheng Changan: "...um."

"After I changed my major, I was very busy." Fang Zhiyi thought about it, "At that time, I didn't have much time to develop anything. You knew all those things until you returned to China."

Sheng Changan: "...um."

Fang Zhiyi squeezed his hand again: "So you see, I didn't squander my fate casually. I only met you after returning to China."

Sheng Changan couldn't help touching his hot ears, but didn't respond.

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi stood up and walked to the closet: "I guess I have almost digested it by now, let's take a bath and rest."

Sheng Chang'an also stood up, Fang Zhiyi bent down and took out a piece of clothing from the cabinet: "I didn't think about staying at home before... can you wear my pajamas first?"

Sheng Changan pursed his lips, walked over, and took it: "Yes."

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "You go first, I will tidy up the bed."

The bathroom is included in the room, so it is more convenient.Sheng Changan also washed it quickly, and his hair was still steamy when he came out.

Fang Zhiyi stood up: "Why didn't your hair dry?"

"I'm not used to the hair dryer." Sheng Changan stroked the tip of his hair, "It's just a little damp."

"Then change it next time." Fang Zhiyi took out a clean towel from the closet and said, "Wipe it off a little."

Sheng Changan took the towel and covered his head: "Go take a shower."

Fang Zhiyi saw him wearing a towel, and felt itchy again: "Do you think this looks like Xipa..."

Sheng Changan: "!!!" He grabbed the towel off and urged Fang Zhiyi: "Go take a shower quickly."

Fang Zhiyi paused for a moment, then blinked at him: "OK."

Sheng Changan: "..." What's wrong with this person!

When Fang Zhiyi came out of the shower, Sheng Changan was already sitting under the quilt.

Just now when he came out of the shower, he wanted to ask, but when Fang Zhiyi lifted the quilt and sat on it, Sheng Changan finally couldn't help asking, "This dress...why do I wear it just right?"

Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows: "This is the clothes I wore in high school, because I went abroad and never came back, so I didn't prepare the new pajamas I'm wearing now."

Sheng Chang'an's face turned red.

Fang Zhiyi probably made a mistake, and he comforted him: "Actually, I didn't grow much in college, mainly because I grew up in high school, and you are not short now."

Sheng Changan responded vaguely, leaned against the head of the bed and did not speak.

Seeing that the time was past 09:30, Fang Zhiyi said, "Go to bed early today? My place is a bit far from your company, so I have to get up early tomorrow."

Sheng Changan nodded and quickly lay down.

Fang Zhiyi felt that something was wrong, and reached out to touch his forehead: "Are you feeling unwell? Are you freezing?"

Sheng Changan shrank back: "No, go to sleep."

Fang Zhiyi reached out to turn off the light, and lay down too: "Go to sleep."

After a while, Fang Zhiyi said again: "Can't sleep?"

Sheng Changan, who was rolling slightly under the blanket, froze.

Fang Zhiyi's mind turned around, and he probably understood what it meant: "Are you..."

Sheng Changan immediately stopped his speech: "Sleep."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi responded happily, but his body was dishonest: "What? Is it... because of the clothes?"

Sheng Chang'an was already floating on the waves, but when he touched him, he made an unbearable nasal sound.

Fang Zhiyi laughed softly: "Are you because of... my clothes, or because of my high school clothes?"

Sheng Changan didn't speak, and the temperature on his body became higher and higher.

Fang Zhiyi became interested: "At that time... I was still underage."

Sheng Changan raised his hands to cover his ears: "You...don't say it..."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi didn't tease him anymore, "Finish it early and rest early."

Before the exclamation in Sheng Chang'an's throat overflowed, Fang Zhiyi sealed it at the corner of his mouth.After the quilt rolled for a while, Sheng Changan finally let out a few broken sobbing sounds. Fang Zhiyi sat up and wiped his hands: "Baby..."

Sheng Changan closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The corner of Fang Zhiyi's mouth couldn't help but curl up, he coughed twice, and reached out to turn off the light: "Go to sleep."