Fake is true

The company resumed work early, and started to get busy after the New Year. Zheng Chang came to see Yan Fangsheng once at the beginning of the New Year, bringing his God of Wealth with him.

Every time I come back like a dog group building, when Nao Nao sees the God of Wealth, he pounces on him. The two male dogs are passionate, and when they fall down, the tip of their tail sweeps across the square table. The teacup on the side is not spared. When it was lifted, it slipped out and hit the ground, smashing the porcelain into pieces, pieces into pieces, and shattered.

Yan Fangsheng's eyes crossed Zheng Chang's eyes. Zheng Chang put down the New Year's gift, spread his hands on the sofa, raised his legs, and said calmly, "I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns. The two dogs share human nature."

As he said that, Zheng Chang "sucked" twice, with one big ear and one small ear, and ran to his legs, flicking their fur.

"What did I say, understand human nature!"

"Really?" Yan Fang said in a flat voice, and threw the big crumbs that fell on the ground into the trash can, and wrapped the remaining crumbs in a paper bag and threw them in as well.

"That's not true." Zheng Chang took another teacup and poured tea by himself very bluntly.

The half-warm tea rolled into his mouth, Zheng Chang tasted it and shook his head, "Have you changed the tea?"

"Well, white tea."

"It tastes okay."

"There's a box of unopened ones at the door."

"How can I take things away when I come to pay New Year's greetings?" Zheng Chang took out a cigarette, handed one to Yan Fangsheng, and raised his chin with the pile of New Year's goods at him, "Where's Mu Zhou? Let him give me New Year's greetings."

"I'll bring him a present when I come back." He smiled, "I'll give him a big red envelope if I say something that sounds right."

"He's not here." Yan Fangsheng took the cigarette and lit it, and when he inhaled, the smell lingered in his mouth and rushed into his lungs.

"Not here?" Zheng Chang was puzzled, and leaned over to flick the ash into the jar, "Going out to play?"

"The training camp has gone."

"Is it so early?"

"Not too early."

Zheng Chang understood that he was a pure liberal arts student, he didn't take the side of art, he was not interested in the procedures, and he was too lazy to talk about this topic, so he skipped it as soon as he mentioned it.

"Then you push his WeChat to me."

Yan Fang raised his eyebrows and gave him a sideways glance.

"Look at me?"

"Why add him?"

"No, I can eat him through the screen by adding WeChat?" Zheng Chang was always free, but seeing Yan Fangsheng's attitude, he felt that he must be added, and he said, "Don't hinder me and the children's cultivation. emotion."

"Did you break up with your new girlfriend?" The long pointed ash from the cigarette smashed into the ashtray, and there was only a small part left in his hand.

"How long." Zheng Chang coughed twice.

Only then did Yan Fangsheng take out his phone and open WeChat.

"What do you want to do because you care about my love life for no reason?" Zheng Chang raised his hand to cover his chest, with a defensive face, "Do you want to eat grass by the side of the nest?"

"It won't be so hungry." After Yan Fangsheng pushed the contact, the last bit of cigarette was burned out, and he took a sip of tea to moisten his mouth.

"I personally think I have a lot of capital."

Being blind and poor, Zheng Chang lazily added Mu Zhou, and Mu Zhou passed quickly.

"Xiao Zhou is absent in class." Zheng Chang stretched out his long legs, and his suit trousers were shaken down very erect.

Zheng Chang was the best at teasing children, put on airs and asked Mu Zhou to pay a new year's greetings, Zheng Chang was happy physically and mentally, and drew a red envelope to go.

Immediately, Yan Fangsheng's cell phone rang.

Yan Fangsheng picked it up and saw that Mu Zhou had sent a message.

A boat: Brother, Brother Zheng sent me a red envelope

A boat: can I go back?

Y: How much was sent

A boat: 888

Y: Received

Mu Zhou didn't receive the money for a long time, and Yan Fangsheng's news kept playing again and again. Zheng Chang saw the clue and sat next to Yan Fangsheng: "Xiao Zhou is looking for you?"

"Ah."

"You usually deduct money from others, right? It's worth asking you for this little money."

"He's timid."

Mu Zhou got the approval from Yan Fang's voice, took the money, and politely said thank you. Zheng Chang replied that he was rude, and then went to Mu Zhou's circle of friends, and was amazed.

"It's not that a family doesn't enter a house."

"Huh?" Nostrils breathed out in response, Yan Fangsheng leaned against the sofa, his cervical spine sunk into the soft lining.

"The circle of friends of both of you is quite clean."

Zheng Chang handed the phone screen to Yan Fangsheng to take a look.

Yan Fangsheng changed his circle of friends to Visible for three days a year ago, as did Mu Zhou's circle of friends. When he clicked on it, it was blank and there was nothing there.

Zheng Chang, a person in his circle of friends who seriously despises adultery, lost interest, swiped away bored, and returned a few messages from his girlfriend with his mobile phone, successfully missing Yan Fangsheng's rare stupefied pine.

Yan Fangsheng has two WeChat accounts, one is the work account and the other is the life account. There are few people added to the life account, so Mu Zhou, who frequently posts to Moments in recent days, swipes the screen and seems to occupy his Moments.

It can be seen in three days, did Mu Zhou delete it?

Yan Fang calmly took out his phone and glanced at it, the activity was still there.

Visible for three days, there are five.

Instantly, Yan Fangsheng thought of another possibility.

The main purpose of Zheng Chang's return this time is to let Yan Fangsheng go back to work with him. Even if he doesn't say anything, Yan Fangsheng has plans, and the incompatibility of the new prosthetic wakes Yan Fangsheng up.

He's been stuck with this for too long.

Be it physically or mentally.

Even if he doesn't care about it on the surface, his withdrawn attitude can actually reveal everything.

What's more, the house is too spacious, and it is always a little inappropriate.

When Zheng Chang heard this, he laughed at him as a delayed socialization.

Living in groups is a human instinct.

Yan Fangsheng was used to being alone in the past, and he was always alone everywhere, and he tasted the sweetness after saying goodbye to living alone.

"You should find a companion." Zheng Chang said, "How long can Mu Zhou stay with you? It's impossible to really raise him as a son."

He lit another cigarette, "What's more, my son has to leave home when he grows up."

"I don't have any plans for now."

"Enjoy yourself in time." Zheng Chang said with sincerity.

The adult gathering was over, and the dog team building was also forced to stop. Zheng Chang pulled the God of Wealth up, seeing that he was still planning to hang on, and reprimanded him softly: "It's a bit of a bone! It's okay to see that the little girl can't move her legs. See What a foolish boy doesn't care about it."

The two dogs barked at the same time.

"It's amazing."

Yan Fangsheng stood up, Zheng Chang pointed at him and said, "Don't send it off."

Yan Fangsheng sat back down again.

"You're really being rude."

After dragging the dog away, Zheng Chang took away the new tea at the door.

He himself was not too polite.

After a noisy farewell, the wheels stopped and they yelled a few times. After yelling for a while, they came back limply, and found a place to huddle beside Yan Fangsheng's legs.

"Wow."

When the aunt came downstairs after cleaning, the dog kept howling.

"Ouch, shouldn't it be time for Nao Nao to go out and run?"

Hearing this, Yan Fangsheng looked at the dog curled up in a ball and felt pitiful.

"Shall I go for a walk?" The aunt got used to it after a long time, and naturally took out the leash from the cabinet.

"Yeah." Yan Fang nodded his head.

The aunt buckled the belt, but the dog didn't follow her.

"Hey, that's weird, I think Xiaomu will leave as soon as I hold it." Auntie muttered, spending a few rounds with it.

There was a stalemate with the dog over there, and the phone vibrated on the table with a "hum" vibration, and a new message came.

Yan Fangsheng opened it, and Mu Zhou sent a picture, saying it was his coloring work, and wanted Yan Fangsheng to see it.

Zooming in on the photo, Yan Fang replied "very good" two seconds later.

The dog was still howling, Yan Fangsheng became interested, turned on the camera and took a picture of the dog, and sent it to Mu Zhou, saying, "The dog misses you".