The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Fang Chen didn't let him think about the things in his last life, but the memories would always flood into his mind little by little.

It was a rainy day, Yichen said to send him away, Fanfan looked at the carriage and a box of bank notes in his hand, feeling heartbroken.

But he also knew that this was the best ending for the two of them. The fault was that he was too ignorant when he was young. When he fell in love with Yichen, he decided to get him willfully.In order to let Yichen accompany him to touch him, he used tricks to annoy him more than once, and even learned those shady methods to seduce him.

He knew that Yichen just pampered him like a younger brother at the beginning, and he deliberately teased him, provoking him and making him feel himself.

But he didn't know that Yichen's love was so deep and focused that he decided that he would never accept others again.He even refused to accept the emperor's marriage proposal several times, which brought disaster to the entire Fang Mansion.

Fanfan looked at Yichen who got into the carriage together, and asked, "Are you here, do you want to see me off personally?"

Yichen turned his head out of the window and hummed.

Fanfan smiled wryly: "Why bother?"

Yichen's voice was light: "Go to sleep for a while, we will be there when you wake up."

The two were about to separate completely, and if they said one more word, their hearts would be pierced. Fanfan also turned his face to the window, swallowing mouthfuls of bitter tears.

The carriage left the gate of the capital city and wandered around for a whole day. When it was about to enter the next town, Fanfan sensed that something was wrong. Leaving aside the fact that Yichen had given him enough money, the driver of the carriage was Yichen's guard, not the groom.

Yichen, who has always been particular about clothes, is now wearing casual clothes, which are very ordinary, and he is wearing a saber that he only takes out when practicing martial arts.

Impossible, Yichen wouldn't be so impulsive, how could I deserve him to do this, and what should the Fang family do? !

Fanfan suppressed the strong fear and trembling in his heart, and said: "Yichen, it's time for you to go back......"

Yichen looked at him, but didn't speak.

Fanfan opened the door and shouted to the guard driving the carriage: "Turn around, go back to the capital, go back to Fangfu!"

Yichen hugged him from behind, his voice could no longer be calm: "Fanfan, I can't go back..."

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing? Do you want me dead?!"

The most feared thing in Fanfan's heart became a reality, he shouted at him with tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand and threatened him with his saber, and put it on his neck: "Go back! Go back!!"

Yichen's expression changed drastically, and he carefully stretched out his hand to pull him, "Fanfan, calm down, you calm down..."

"How do you want me to calm down? You want to force me to die! You want to make me a sinner. Go back, go back..."

Fanfan's voice gradually choked up, "It's all my fault, I ruined you and Fangfu, I beg you, go back, go back..."

"Fanfan, be good, stop making trouble..." Yichen found the right moment, firmly grasped Fanfan's wrist, snatched back the saber, and hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay , I have arranged everything, believe me, we will all be fine..."

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"What's the matter, they all died in the end. You didn't tell me anything, and you have to bear everything yourself. You thought what you did was the best for us, but the result..."

Yang Yifan was on the window sill upstairs, looking at the car slowly driving into the villa, talking to himself.

The housekeeper Uncle Luo ran over to report in surprise: "Master Xiaofan, Chen is back."

Yang Yifan turned around and returned to his room: "Understood..."

Uncle Luo looked at the background of his departure, and asked doubtfully, "You...won't you go to meet him..."

The wounds on Fang Chen's body were all caused by sticks, but he didn't hurt his muscles or bones. He took a shower, changed into a set of clean clothes, and went back to the room with the wound medicine to find Yang Yifan...to sell it. awful.

In the room, Yang Yifan was expressionless, took the medicine in his hand without saying a word, pushed him onto the bed, and carefully checked his injuries. There were no less than ten bruises on his back, arms, and legs. It just hurts.

He squatted beside Fang Chen, carefully applied the medicine to him, and rubbed him gently.Although it was an angry face, the distressed expression couldn't escape Fang Chen's eyes

With a smile in his eyes, Fang Chen touched his soft hair and said softly, "Fanfan, it hurts so much."

Yang Yifan didn't speak, he lowered his head and continued rubbing the bruise.

Fang Chen: "Fanfan, I didn't mean not to tell you. Because I'm not sure how dangerous it will be, so I dare not let you take risks."

Yang Yifan didn't look at him, and said slowly: "It felt so good to raise a canary in the last life, and continue to raise it in this life?"

Fang Chen rubbed his head, and said softly: "You are not a canary...I will tell you next time, I will not hide anything from you."

Yang Yifan still lowered his head and gently rubbed the bruises for him, his voice was a little choked up: "...All your disasters are caused by my willfulness and ignorance. Beside...I also want to protect you, not always under your protection, we should be equal..."

Fang Chen was startled, and hurriedly got up and held his cheeks with both hands, and said softly: "Fanfan, don't say that, you are very good, really good, this time I was wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you, in the future there will be I'll let you know what's the first time, don't think about it, okay?"

Yang Yifan gently put down his hand, his eyes were slightly red: "give me a day tomorrow, I'll go out,... is that okay?"

After all, Zhang Li's potential threat has been caught. Fanfan should be safe at the moment. Fang Chen nodded and said, "Okay, where do you want to go? When will you come back?"

Yang Yifan: "I want to go to a place, don't worry, I will go with the driver at home, and I will be back before night."

Fang Chen is relieved, the driver at home can be a bodyguard, and the car has a positioning system, even if he is in danger, he can be found immediately.

He urged: "You take your mobile phone and contact me at any time, okay?"

Yang Yifan nodded: "Yes."

After breakfast the next day, Yang Yifan took Fang Chen's wounds seriously until he applied medicine before leaving.

Yang Yifan is going to a temple called Guangming Temple, which is [-] kilometers away from S City and has a history of hundreds of years.

When Su Hui was alive, she would bring Yang Yifan here every year to deliver incense and pray for his safety.

Yang Yifan never believed in this before, and every time he came with his mother, he was perfunctory.But now kneeling in front of the Buddha, his heart is extremely devout.

He is grateful to live this life again, and even more grateful to meet Fang Chen, but he still wants to make a greedy request, hoping that the two of them can spend this life safely.

He begged to see the master of Guangming Temple just like when Su Hui took him before, and explained his intention.The benevolent master still remembers the children who come to pray for blessings on their birthdays every year.

He treated Yang Yifan as he did Su Hui before, took him to the living room, made Zen tea, carefully explained Zen and Buddhism to Yang Yifan, and finally wrote two peace talismans, sealed them in a golden brocade bag and gave them to him. Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan listened carefully, sipped tea with respect, answered the master's occasional questions, and finally bowed his thanks and bid farewell to Guangming Temple.

When he returned to City S, he happened to see Xia Yu's car on the road.Xia Yu found him before he went down to say hello.

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan!"

Xia Yu shouted from his car window: "Why are you here? Where have you been?"

Yang Yifan got off the car and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I went to Guangming Temple."

Xia Yu was puzzled: "Go now, isn't it your birthday yet?"

Seeing that Yang Yifan smiled and did not answer, Xia Yu asked again: "Are you free now? Let's have lunch together?"

After a busy morning, Yang Yifan was really hungry. Anyway, he told Fang Chen to go home before evening, so he agreed to have dinner with him.

Recently, I have always been with Fang Chen, occasionally chatting with Xia Yu about old times, talking about games, and sports stars. I am also very happy, and I have regained the joy of playing with my good buddies before.Unknowingly, the two sat in the western restaurant for more than two hours.

Xia Yu's eyes have been fixed on Yang Yifan, since Fang Chen appeared, he has never been so close to Yang Yifan.I know that I should give up, but until the last moment, I always feel unwilling, and always think that there is still a glimmer of hope.

He saw Yang Yifan sitting in front of him, but from time to time he took out his mobile phone to read messages, and his heart was even more sour. The desire accumulated in his heart became stronger and stronger, which made him resist the desire to offend the one who shouldn't be touched. warning line.

He asked in a low voice: "Brother Fan, this is not far from your home, how about we buy some food and drink and go to your home to play games?"

Seeing that Fang Chen didn't send him a message to urge him to go back, Yang Yifan agreed, "Okay. Speaking of which, we haven't fought each other for a long time. Let's go, let's have a good fight today."

Just like going to Yang Yifan's house to play in the past, both of them will buy a bunch of snacks and drinks while eating and playing.But today, Xia Yu chose a dozen cans of beer and two bottles of red wine.

Yang Yifan: "Why do you buy wine?"

Xia Yu didn't dare to look him in the eye: "Every time I get tired of Sprite and Coke, I want to drink some wine with Brother Fan occasionally."

Yang Yifan patted him on the shoulder and laughed at him: "You have a small body, can you drink?"

"Don't underestimate me."

The two sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room, found out the game discs they used to play, put food and drink on the floor, laughed and chatted while playing games.

Xia Yu had a ghost in her heart, opened cans of beer for Yang Yifan, poured red wine glass by glass, and spilled the wine on the ground several times because of shaking hands.

He heard that drinking beer with red wine and eating sweets would make him easy to get drunk, so he would pass Yang Yifan a piece of chocolate from time to time.

Yang Yifan was very excited about playing games, he didn't care about Xia Yu's small actions around him, and he always laughed at Xia Yu for not making progress in playing games.

Xia Yu responded to Yang Yifan's words while coaxing him to drink.

It was Yang Yifan's cell phone buzzing on the sofa, Xia Yu hurriedly held it in his hand, seeing that the caller ID was a psychopath, immediately guessed it was Fang Chen.

"Is my phone ringing?" Yang Yifan asked without looking back.

"No, it's mine." Xia Yu immediately pressed the phone and turned it off for him.

Then I found that my hands seemed to be shaking, and the thought in my heart was stimulated to grow wildly because of Fang Chen's phone call.

When he saw Yang Yifan who was still sitting still and was fighting monsters with incomparable precision, he became more ruthless, poured him another glass of red wine, and handed it over.