The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

After an episode of waking up, the two washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.Pete, the housekeeper Uncle Luo, and a few helpers were already standing at the dining table waiting for them.

Pete exaggeratedly stretched out his arms, spread his hands, and exclaimed loudly: "Wow! Little angel Yifan is actually wearing Chen's pajamas. SOCOOL!"

Yang Yifan: "!" He looked down and saw a row of letters embroidered on the hem of the white T: CHEN.

Looking at the crowd who were looking at his aunt smiling, Yang Yifan explained with a dark face: "My pajamas are wet, I changed to Fang Chen's."

Pete's expression was still exaggerated, even with a scrutinizing smile: "Why? Why are you wet? What did you do at night?"

Yang Yifan stretched his hands and feet, and walked towards Pete with a gloomy face: "I will live here for four months, it is necessary for you to understand my character first."

Before Pete could react, he was grabbed by the collar of his suit. When no one expected it, there was a "snap", a perfect back fall, clean and tidy.

Pete was lying on the marble floor tiles, unable to get up for a long time because of the pain, and everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Yang Yifan knew that in the eyes of these people, he was someone who slept with Fang Chen.

It's a shame to be a person who sleeps with others, who the hell wants to endure your gossip and pointing.Who dares to mess with me again, I'll fuck you to death!

Fang Chen took his seat, and ordered everyone indifferently: "I told you that he has a bad temper."

The people here at Fang Chen have all been specially trained, and their professionalism is very good, and they were shocked for a moment. After helping Pete up, they immediately returned to normal, and arranged breakfast for the two of them in an orderly manner.

When a small basket of croissants was baked and brought to the dining table, the aroma was tangy, Yang Yifan immediately picked up a piece, and found that it was still hot and a little hot to the touch. After he tasted it, the golden outer skin was crispy and crispy, and the inner layer was soft. Smooth and sweet, but not greasy, very delicious.

Yang Yifan ate one piece after another, and he ate five or six in a short while. Water, milk, and freshly squeezed oranges were placed on the table.He picked up the orange juice and took a sip. It was sweet and sour, with thick pulp sandwiched between it. It was a perfect match with the crispy croissant.

Can't help but said: "Your chef, the bread is baked well."

Fang Chen smiled: "Try something else."

There are also salads, fried eggs, bacon, grilled fish and other dishes on the table.Because Fang Chen will have a physical examination soon, he can't eat breakfast, so he sits next to Yang Yifan and watches him eat, swiping and pulling down his phone from time to time.

Uncle Luo added a glass of orange juice to Yang Yifan, and said with a smile, "It's great that Master Fan likes it. This is what Chen specially ordered the chef to bake you a croissant for breakfast last night."

Yang Yifan paused while eating the fried egg: "You don't have to do this, it's only a few months."

Fang Chen took out his mobile phone and handed it to him. Yang Yifan glanced at it. It was a photo of the contract they wrote in class, and his good mood dropped instantly: "You don't have to remind me over and over again."

Fang Chen pointed to the last two lines and Yang Yifan asked for the younger brother's terms: "I am only fulfilling the terms and conditions of our contract. During this period, I will take care of your food, health and personal safety."

Yang Yifan: "Can we not talk while eating?"

After breakfast, Yang Yifan saw several doctors and nurses carrying various equipment and began to examine Fang Chen. Yang Yifan was curious about his illness and decided to watch from the side.

After the routine inspection, Fang Chen ate something.Then Yang Yifan saw the doctor start hypnotizing Fang Chen.

That doesn't count!

He wears a special hat on his head, which is densely covered with wires. The other end of the wire is connected to various instruments. On several computer screens, there are constantly changing data and various continuously extending and changing curves. There was a beep, beep, beep... sound from the instrument.

Yang Yifan:  …

It turned out that Fang Chen was really mentally ill.

By the looks of it, he should be quite sick!

The treatment room needs to be absolutely quiet, so Yang Yifan went out after watching for a while.Pete, who was waiting outside, immediately put on a vigilant self-protection posture as soon as he saw Yang Yifan: "Please don't do anything, my back is still hurting now."

Yang Yifan rolled his eyes at him: "What's wrong with Fang Chen?"

Pete: "Wow, is the little angel finally talking to me again? I'm so honored."

Yang Yifan: "Do you still want to be thrown again? I told you not to call me that again!"

Pete raised his hands in surrender: "okok, I admit defeat, Mr. Xiaofan. Fang Chen's illness is just like what he told you. He needs someone to accompany him to sleep, otherwise he will not be able to sleep. Even the doctor can't find the reason for the treatment."

Yang Yifan: "How many people has he found to sleep with him so far, and how is the effect?"

Pete: "Our Chen is very stubborn. He only seeks companionship with a handsome prince like you, so you are the first one to sleep with him."

Seeing his exaggerated expression and frivolous tone, Yang Yifan felt that this man's words were not credible at all, so he gave him a blank look and left.Why not just ask Fang Chen himself.

In the treatment room, Fang Chen's brainwaves changed immediately after Yang Yifan left, and he woke up.

The one who hypnotized him was Dr. Kevin, who has been helping Fang Chen to treat insomnia for this year: "It's amazing, you can really sleep as long as that gentleman is here, and you wake up as soon as he leaves. cannot be explained by science.”

Fang Chen pondered for a while and said: "Doctor Kevin, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of some scenes, which felt too real. It made me feel that those things happened to me. I wonder if I have lost my memory."

Dr. Kevin was shocked: "Amnesia? Probably not, I have all your cases from childhood to adulthood, and you have not suffered brain trauma."

Fang Chen was still in doubt. His dream last night was so real that he could even feel the biting cold surrounding the dream. A little boy was curled up on an old wooden bed, and there was lightning and thunder outside. trembling, pale.

After waking up, he saw Yang Yifan shivering on the bed, and there was lightning and thunder outside the window. For a moment, he thought they were the same person, but the scene was just changed.

What is the relationship between the little boy in the dream and Yang Yifan? Could they be the same person? What is their relationship with me?

It is no coincidence that he can only fall asleep next to Yang Yifan. It should be due to his psychological dependence on his instinct, and his body's unconscious desire to get close to him.

As long as he is by his side, I can feel extremely at ease and comfortable. I want to get closer, even closer. That's why I was reluctant to leave after he fell asleep last night. I secretly lay on his bed and couldn't help holding his hand. …

Pete was still talking to Yang Yifan outside: "You know what? Chen hasn't fallen asleep for more than a year, sleep is really a luxury for him.

Oh, by the way, Chen wakes up very angry, he doesn't like to be disturbed after falling asleep, I hope you can understand in advance, if it makes you and Chen unhappy because of this, I will sincerely apologize to you. "

"Wake up angry?"

Yang Yifan questioned, he thought of Fang Chen's gentle way of comforting himself after waking up last night, which made him want to rely on him for a moment, and he was kicked awake by himself in the morning, and he didn't look angry.

"I didn't find him getting up."

Pete took a rare serious look: "That's because you haven't discovered it yet. His aura of getting up is really terrible."

After Chen's physical examination, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and at seven o'clock in the evening, there were three classes of students welcoming Fang Chen's welcome patry.Yang Yifan didn't have time to go to his apartment to carry his luggage.

He could have picked up his luggage during Fang Chen's physical examination, but for some reason, he always wanted to see Fang Chen's examination results, and then he has been waiting until now.

Fang Chen: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long. Why don't Patry finish and pick up your luggage."

"No, let's do it tomorrow, anyway, I still have clothes to wear."

"You can wear mine too."

"do not want!"

He took a look at Fang Chen's wardrobe last night. There was a neat row of black T's and white T's hanging neatly, and the bottom row was stacked square blue jeans and black slacks, and all the corners of the clothes were embroidered with the letters CHEN

It's tedious, uninteresting, and extremely OCD.

Fang Chen explained: "I just don't want to waste time choosing clothes."

Yang Yifan: "You seem to be very busy. Apart from sleeping and getting nervous, what else are you busy with?"

Fang Chen smiled and said nothing.

The driver and bodyguard drove out from the garage, ready to send them to Starlight to participate in the patry. Yang Yifan looked at the three identical black Rolls-Royces, speechless:

"Do you have other models in your family? I don't want to ride in a car with you."

"No more, why?"

"Because I don't want others to know that I'm living in your house now."

Fang Chen was very embarrassed: "Then, you choose one, and I will share the car with you."

Yang Yifan pointed at the triplet car with consecutive license plate numbers and went crazy: "Separate sitting like this, it's not that there is no money here, what's wrong with you, just buy the same clothes, and buy the exact same car, what's wrong with you?" Serial number!"

"Forget it, I'll call a car, you go first."

Fang Chen: "Actually, I have another problem. I like to sleep naked..."

"you dare!"

Thirty seconds later, Yang Yifan got into the car and angrily threatened Fang Chen: "If anyone sees it later, they will say that I took your car along the way. If you dare to let your classmates know that we live together, I will be so useless." you!"

Then he leaned back on the car seat, closed his eyes and rested.

Even breathing is tiring with a neurotic.

Threatening him to ride in the car by sleeping naked, I really want to slap him to death!