Take advantage of the enemy's amnesia

If Zhong Yu hadn't mentioned this matter, Fang Zhixin might not have remembered that he had another landlord status, but now the other party mentioned something that was not so good for her.

As his thoughts flowed, Fang Zhixin couldn't help but quietly turned his face to observe the expression on Zhong Yu's face - he saw that there was hope in the other party's eyes, and he had already taken out his mobile phone and started sending messages to his landlord while talking about it up.

However, there will definitely be no response to sending such a message, because she hasn't taken two mobile phones out for a long time.

Fang Zhixin sat by the side and watched silently. After contemplating his words for a while, he pretended to say casually, "Your landlord is abroad, I don't think she will be able to come back... What if it's inconvenient for her?"

When the voice fell to the ground, Zhong Yu looked at her.

Fang Zhixin, who was a little guilty at first, had to give himself some confidence: "I'm just speculating reasonably. According to what you said, a person who is as good as you said may have become famous abroad and have a good career, right?"

"Which person who has achieved fame and is busy with his career would hold his mobile phone and chat with me every day?" Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows.

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Fang Zhixin, which made Fang Zhixin feel that the words were inexplicably aimed at himself.

'Being successful and famous is busy with her career, and she still holds her mobile phone and chats with Zhong Yu every day' Isn't this just satirizing her!

If it wasn't for Zhong Yu not knowing that the real identity of the landlord is actually another self, she might really feel that the other party is secretly stabbing her.

But fortunately, Zhong Yu didn't know.

She thought, after going back for a while, she should find out the old cell phone she hid and recharge it, and then tactfully decline Zhong Yu's invitation. In this way, this netizen will always be just a netizen, only existing in the phone .

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixin leaned firmly on the car seat.

But Zhong Yu seemed to be able to predict her actions in advance, so he didn't give her a chance to act alone.

Usually, after the two of them came back from the outside, they would have a period of time to do their own things. At night, they would return to the bed tacitly and snuggle together to do something that they could do together.

But today is different, Zhong Yu has been active not far from her since returning home.

Sometimes I pass by with a glass of water, sometimes I come to talk to her, in short, I just let her have no chance to stay alone.

She never had a chance to be alone in her bedroom, but the phone was in the second drawer of her nightstand in her bedroom.

On the other hand, Zhong Yu deliberately looked at Fang Zhixin's appearance of wanting to avoid him, playing tricks.

"What's the matter, why have you been fidgeting since you came back? Did something happen?" She pretended to be puzzled and walked over after the other party avoided her again, then sat down next to Fang Zhixin .

Fang Zhixin hesitated to speak: ...

Why haven't you been so close to me?

"Cough," she cleared her throat, and made up an excuse to fool Zhong Yu's question, "I suddenly remembered something about work, so it's a bit annoying."

Zhong Yu squeezed her palm when she heard the words: "Well, if there is anything I need to hear, I am always here."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone again.

Little did he know that Fang Zhixin next to him was still thinking about holding the phone.

The two of them are sitting by the bed now, less than one meter away from the bedside table where the mobile phone is placed, and she can reach it with her hand—or if Zhong Yu gets up at this time, she can get up to pour a glass of water and throw away trash or something. He took out the mobile phone from the drawer and stuffed it under the quilt, and then moved the things away calmly.

But Zhong Yu didn't, she just sat there without any intention of getting up.

Fang Zhixin sat there and waited for a while, seeing that the other party still didn't seem to get up, she sighed silently and began to find another way.

or……

She lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, and suddenly had a bold idea.

——Why don’t we just take it out in front of Zhong Yu?

After such an idea was born, it spread like crazy weeds. Fang Zhixin's eyes flickered and wavered, but subconsciously she felt that this plan was feasible.

Seeing that Zhong Yu didn't seem to be leaving at this hour and a half tonight, she decided to take the risk and just act generously in front of the other party. As long as the left and right are not guilty, the other party will not see any clues.

Thinking so, she did too.

Fang Zhixin sipped his upper body slightly and stretched out his hand to the drawer of the bedside table. At this moment——

"What are you taking?" Zhong Yu caught a glimpse of Fang Zhixin's movements and asked as expected.

But Fang Zhixin's movements did not stop because of this, and there was nothing unnatural about her expression. Instead, she unhurriedly opened the drawer and explained: "I bought an old mobile phone because of work. It seems that there is still a little data that needs to be transferred, so I have to transfer it now."

Reasonable and well-founded, his expression was relaxed and indifferent, and there was no sign of guilt at all.

As if such a thing really happened, even Zhong Yu almost believed it.

——If she hadn't guessed what the other party was going to do in advance.

Things were getting more and more interesting, she blinked her eyes and said 'oh' before turning her head back.

It's also difficult for Fang Zhixin. If she keeps biting the other party, the child will probably doubt life.

Soon, Fang Zhixin got his own mobile phone, and Zhong Yu didn't ask too much about this mobile phone, which made Fang Zhixin completely relieved. I couldn't help but make a mistake—as expected, she is still smart, and only she can think of such a bold plan and implement it.

It's a pity that Zhong Yu didn't know what she was thinking. If she knew, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for Fang Zhixin to pass the test.

It didn't take long for Fang Zhixin to get up and leave the bedroom under the pretext of going to work in the study. In this way, she and Zhong Yu were completely separated.After sitting down in the study, she immediately found the charger, charged the phone that hadn’t been charged for a long time, and then turned it on. After everything was ready, she logged in to her previous WeChat account. Sure enough, she saw a series of messages sent by Zhong Yu. information.

Without even thinking about it, Fang Zhixin typed a line in the dialog box: [Sorry, I was busy with work and didn't have time to look at my phone. 】

…………

With such a beginning, the topic of her using this mobile phone with Zhong Yu continued.

However, Fang Zhixin’s purpose of chatting with the other party was to refuse the invitation of ‘returning to China to attend the wedding’. She originally thought that she would have to spend a lot of effort to tell Zhong Yu that ‘I’ could not return to China to attend her wedding due to busy work, but Unexpectedly, the attitude shown by the other party during the chat was not particularly expectant. Zhong Yu's attitude when talking to netizens on the Internet is completely different from talking about this matter with her face to face.

This made Fang Zhixin a little confused, even a little disappointed.

Sure enough, to Zhong Yu, netizens are just netizens?

She thought that the "landlord" was so different in Zhong Yu's heart, and she began to put herself into this identity, and felt sorry for "her".

Of course, what she will never know is that Zhong Yu actually didn't really want the 'landlord' to return to China in the first place.

After finishing all this, Fang Zhixin walked out of the study and saw Zhong Yu leaning on the door of the study, looking at her, and raised his mobile phone at her: "The landlord just messaged me back, and she said that she can't go back to China to participate in the conference. wedding."

"Ah..." Fang Zhixin pretended to shake his head, "That's really a pity."

I saw Zhong Yu's lips curled up.

"What do you regret?" she asked.

"Of course it's a pity that your good friend can't come to our wedding."

"Oh..." Zhong Yu raised several tones with the word 'oh', as if he had suddenly realized, "Since it's such a pity, we can go if she can't make it."

"It's just country C, it's not too far away and can be added to the future honeymoon itinerary."

She looked at Fang Zhixin with a smile and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Fang Zhixin:?

Fang Zhixin tightened his throat, and was silent for a while before speaking: "Country C and our country Z have never dealt with each other. My identity is really sensitive, so it's inconvenient to go."

The author has something to say: Zhong Yu: Good guy!