The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Yang Yifan's performance has improved by leaps and bounds, from the bottom to the No. 20. The students in the class are amazed, and he feels that this is what he deserves. After all, his efforts last week were seen by the whole class.

Lao Liu took the opportunity to set Yang Yifan as a model, and taught the whole class: "The sweat you shed today will not be paid for in vain. As long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something. Look at Yang Yifan, his achievements are the result of hard work... ..”

Zhang Shaolei: "People have money to hire tutors."

Zheng Kaizhou: "Brother Fan has a genius guide by his side."

Old Liu: "What's wrong with having a tutor? You still have some gold-medal tutoring teachers from Xingyuan. In the self-study class and in the office, we are waiting for you to come and ask questions. We are full of enthusiasm and want to give you extra lessons. Do you have any?" How many came to find the teacher? Barbara..."

Fang Chen secretly asked: "Is what he said right?"

"what?"

"Old Liu said that tutoring is useless."

Yang Yifan:  …

"You are very useful."

Although Yang Yifan is happy that his grades have improved, he is still worried about another thing: how to let Fang Chen ask for leave from school and go to S city center to pick up the reserved watch without Fang Chen knowing.

He made an agreement with the store to pick it up after school on Tuesday afternoon.Usually after school, I would have dinner with Fang Chen, and then go to play ball or study in the dormitory.

What kind of reason should I find to separate from Fang Chen naturally without making him suspicious.

He began to look sad again.

Tell Fang Chen and Zhang Shaolei to go play?

No way, Fang Chen will follow.

Take a few classmates to eat together?

What's more, it's the same as deliberately isolating Fang Chen.

Hey, excuses from classmates don't work.Why don't you take advantage of Lao Liu?

Yang Yifan knew that the financial risk testing system developed by Fang Chen usually required him and his team to maintain it together.When he is not with him, Fang Chen will stay in the dormitory and do his own work.So it shouldn't be possible to find him lying.

Well, that's it!

So on Tuesday after school, Yang Yifan said to Fang Chen: "Old Liu said he would reward me for my progress in grades, and treat me to dinner."

Fang Chen asked lightly: "Really?"

Yang Yifan's eyes dodged, his hands were still rubbing the hem of his clothes uncomfortably: "Well...you can have dinner, leave me alone..."

Fang Chen nodded: "OK."

He sighed inwardly, the appearance of Fanfan when he lied was exactly the same in both lifetimes.

Seeing Fang Chen leave the classroom, Yang Yifan heaved a sigh of relief and ran to Lao Liu's office.He had to get Lao Liu's permission to leave the school.

He lied to Lao Liu and said: "My dad wants me to go home and come back with just one thing."

Lao Liu knew that Yang Yifan's father was involved in lawsuits and was doing very badly, so he naturally gave him approval and kept comforting him so that he could face the family changes with strength.

Yang Yifan agreed indiscriminately and ran towards the school gate.

He left the office with his front foot, and Fang Chen entered with his back foot.

"Teacher, I can't find Yang Yifan. Someone told me that he came to see you. Do you know where he is?"

Old Liu looked at him and said, "What are you looking for? Let me tell you about you first, student Fang Chen. After the last monthly exam, I told you if you can do the set of questions well. You have to sit in the exam room anyway. In the end it wasn't..."

blah blah blah

Fang Chen listened patiently for 5 minutes, then interrupted him: "Teacher, I understand, next time I will do the questions well, I made an appointment with Yang Yifan, but I can't find him now, can you tell me, he is going to Where is it?"

Old Liu: "Oh, he said that his father is going to go home for a visit to that thing, and he will be back soon. Hey, you really gave him tutoring for his grades? You said you can give tutoring for others, why don't you take the exam well? It's gone..."

Five minutes later, Fang Chen left the office, picked up his mobile phone and called Yang Zhiming.

Since Zhang Li's kidnapping case, Yang Zhiming's position in the court has also undergone a positive reversal, from the status of the defendant to the victim.

However, the evidence of tax evasion provided by Zhang Li is real. No matter what, the huge fine cannot be escaped, but at least the prison sentence can be avoided.

Although his own crisis was resolved, he was terrified of Zhang Li's attempt to kidnap Yang Yifan a few days ago. If it wasn't for Fang Chen, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

So when I saw the phone call from Fang Chen, I was puzzled, after all, Fang Chen and Yang Yifan are in that kind of relationship now, he is always uncomfortable, when he answered the phone, his tone was still a bit stiff: "Hello. "

Fang Chen: "Hello, Uncle Yang, Fanfan said he wants to go home, are you home now?"

Yang Zhiming: "Whatever he wants, I'll send someone to deliver it to him. What about others?"

Fang Chen casually said, "Oh, he's working on a problem."

Yang Zhiming thought that Yang Yifan didn't want to talk to him, so he asked Fang Chen to call, he smiled wryly, and asked, "What does Xiaofan want, I'll send it to him."

Fang Chen: "He said that you might not be able to find it, and he said that he would go back and look for it by himself on the weekend."

Yang Zhiming did not doubt that there was a fake: "Okay, I see."

After confirming that Fanfan didn't eat with Lao Liu, nor went back to his home, Fang Chen frowned and sent a voice message, asking, "Fanfan, what did Lao Liu invite you to eat?"

Yang Yifan returned quite quickly: Japanese ramen.

"I miss you, let me hear your voice."

Yang Yifan, who was sitting in the taxi, wanted to laugh: Fang Chen, why is he so clingy!

He replied with a voice: "I will go back soon."

Fang Chen felt relieved after hearing his voice, he knew that Yang Yifan also had something to do, since he deliberately kept it from him, he couldn't interfere with him.

But Fang Chen still thinks: What is it that makes him prefer to lie rather than let himself know.

Could it be to see Xia Yu? !

What good is that selfish coward, Fanfan can forgive him for doing such a thing.

Fang Chen felt irritable and uneasy, so he sent another voice message to Yang Yifan: "Fanfan, talk to me every 10 minutes, you can say anything."

Fanfan: "Are you annoying?"

Fang Chen: "I want Fanfan."

Yang Yifan smiled while holding the phone: "All right."

So the two started a voice chat, saying that it would take 10 minutes, but Fang Chen kept sending messages, and Yang Yifan replied to him.

The originally boring time in the car turned into a pleasant one. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the store where he ordered watches. After Yang Yifan went in and registered, he was immediately ushered into the VIP room.

Seeing a pair of identical watches placed on the black velvet cushion, Yang Yifan's eyes lit up.The real thing looks better than the pictures seen on the Internet.

He held it carefully in his hand, and when he saw the letters CHEN and FANG engraved on the dial behind him, his heart was instantly filled with happiness.

The clerk carefully told him about the use method, maintenance method and other precautions.He listened carefully, and transferred the rest of the money on the spot.

Just as he let out a sigh of relief, he discovered a problem.

The clerk wanted to adjust the length of the watch strap for him on the spot. He could say what he wanted, but what about Fang Chen?

Clerk: "Do you know the approximate size of your friend's wrist? If not, you can bring your friend over to adjust next time."

No, since you want to give it away, it must be delivered perfectly, so it is suitable for Fang Chen to bring it up immediately, what's the matter with it being loose.

He tried his best to make Fang Chen's wrist, which seemed wider than his own. How much wider could it be? He regretted it to death. Why didn't he hold it and measure it when we were together? !

Seeing his perplexed look, the clerk kindly asked, "How is your friend's wrist compared to yours? If it's smaller than yours, I'll cut off an extra piece for you."

Yang Yifan: "He should be older than me..."

"Then leave some more?"

Yang Yifan hesitated: "You leave two more pieces, let me see the exact size."

After the clerk adjusted it as he said, Yang Yifan held it in his hand and carefully thought about Fang Chen's wrist, and then put it on his own wrist to see how much more it was. After gesturing for a long time, he couldn't come to a conclusion.

Clerk: "In fact, it's better to be loose than tight. If your friend can clearly see that the wrist is bigger than yours, I suggest leaving two pieces."

Yang Yifan nodded hesitantly.

When he walked out of the shop, he took out his mobile phone in his bag and took a look: ten Fang Chen's missed calls and countless voice messages.

Yang Yifan was speechless: This person is a bit too clingy! !

"Stop calling again."

"Half an hour, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Yang Yifan lied: "I was eating just now, it will take half an hour to go back now."

"Well, don't forget to send a message every 10 minutes."

Yang Yifan understood that Fang Chen was worried about him. After all, two such incidents just happened, and his father's lawsuit was not over yet. Who knows if Yang Zhiming has any enemies.

He smiled lightly and sat in the car on his way home, touched the box containing a pair of watches, and chatted with Fang Chen all the way to make him feel at ease.

This time he was afraid that Fang Chen would discover the gift in advance, so when he returned to the dormitory, he hid the box in his closet while Fang Chen was not paying attention.

Fang Chen: "Is the ramen delicious?"

Yang Yifan held his hungry, growling stomach and said, "It's okay..."

He only cared about getting the gifts back, and didn't care about eating at all.

Fang Chen smiled: "I haven't eaten yet, can you eat something with me?"

Yang Yifan readily agreed: "Okay!"

The person came back but still didn't tell the truth, Fang Chen was unhappy and wanted to torment him.

Yang Yifan took out two sets of papers and asked Yang Yifan to finish them before going to bed. Yang Yifan was thinking about giving gifts after twelve o'clock tonight, and he was in the mood to make papers.

After doing a set in a hurry, I found various reasons to say that I was tired and didn't want to do it.Fang Chen didn't force him, he finished correcting the paper indifferently, and then began to tell him the wrong questions, with a very strict attitude.

The vicious Yang Yifan was so aggrieved that he lay on the desk listlessly.

Fang Chen started coaxing him again: "Come here, and apply medicine to you."

"You don't need to paint it, it's almost ready."

"Almost ready? Let me see."

Yang Yifan wanted to hide, but when Fang Chen insisted, he couldn't dodge, and the button of his shirt was unbuttoned after a while.

Fang Chen couldn't hold back, bent down and lowered his head to kiss him, Yang Yifan shrank his body in fright, pushed his head to hide: "You, don't bite..."

Fang Chen grabbed his hand and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Warm and soft kisses and touches, itchy.

Until he heard that Yang Yifan's breathing changed from light to heavy, Fang Chen hugged him tightly in his arms and made intimate intimacy.