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Li Ziyi remembers that when he was in school, whether it was the classroom or the dormitory, Ren Yuan’s desk was clean and tidy, and all the books, textbooks, or test papers and newspapers were sorted and sorted at a glance. At that time, he still complained Does Ren Yuan have obsessive-compulsive disorder? There should be no rubbish on the table.

And now...

Li Ziyi's gaze stayed on the bucket of instant noodles on the desk for a moment, and sighed——

It can be seen that the workplace is as deep as the sea, and obsessive-compulsive disorder has been a passerby since then.

Li Ziyi stood in front of Ren Yuan's desk for a while, amused, without touching the documents on the desk, but threw the box of instant noodles into the trash can.After he came back and sat down on the office chair, he was about to turn on the computer and play Landlords for a while while waiting for Ren Yuan to come back, but he just turned on the power button of the computer when he found a box of instant noodles under Ren Yuan's desk.

It was more than half empty.

Obviously, these days, Ren Yuan is probably relying on this box of instant noodles to get by.

Li Ziyi rubbed his forehead, and a little bit wanted to drag Ren Yuan over to scold him, he was so busy that he didn't eat well, how could his stomach be healed.

While waiting for the computer to turn on, Li Ziyi was thinking in his mind.

No, when he leaves, he must take this box of instant noodles with him and kill the source.

Ren Yuan's computer has a password. Looking at the input box that popped up on the screen, Li Ziyi thought about it, and typed four numbers on the keyboard with an attitude of giving it a try, and then pressed the Enter key.

In the next second, the locked page was unlocked, and the desktop interface was displayed on the screen.

Seeing this, Li Ziyi let out a 'huh' and complained in a low voice: "It really hasn't changed a bit after all these years, and there's nothing new about it."

While making complaints, he logged into the game interface of Doudizhu, but just when the match was successful, someone knocked on the office door from outside.

Then, someone turned the doorknob, walked in, and said at the same time, "Brother Ren Yuan, you are in the office."

When he first heard the movement, Li Ziyi originally thought that the person who came was Ren Yuan's student. He just wanted to say hello, but before he could make a sound, he was distracted by the word "Brother Ren Yuan" stand up.

OK, I got caught.

Li Ziyi raised his head, subconsciously glanced at the person who walked in, and at the same time quickly made a small calculation in his heart, he had to ask how many younger brothers Ren Yuan had outside.

Seeing the appearance of a student, Li Ziyi reckoned that the other party was a sophomore or junior. He was holding a basketball in his hand, and the number 39 was marked on his jersey. He might have just returned from playing.

Oh, it's number 39 again.

Li Ziyi has a good memory. He immediately recalled the jersey he found in Ren Yuan's car last time. He remembered that the jersey was also number 39!

"Who are you?" After walking in, with no visual barriers, No. 39 finally realized that it was not Ren Yuan who was sitting at the desk. He froze for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared after a swipe, and asked a little defensively : "Why are you sitting on Brother Ren Yuan's desk?"

Obviously he looked like a handsome and sunny guy, but Li Ziyi felt a bit of tea smell from him for no reason.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart, there was Brother Ren Yuan on the left and Brother Ren Yuan on the right, and the call was quite fluent.

It must have been called more than usual.

Thinking of this, Li Ziyi made another note of Ren Yuan in his heart.

"Huh?" Li Ziyi complained in his heart, but he looked up at No. 39 with a smile on his face, and answered him very sincerely: "Because standing is too tiring."

"You..." No. 39's voice paused, maybe a little wanting to explode, but he didn't know Li Ziyi's identity, so he just frowned and asked, "How old are you?"

Li Ziyi's resentment just now dissipated a lot under the question of number 39. While typing three and two with the mouse, he said, "So I look so young?"

After a pause, he said again: "Do you have anything to do with Ren Yuan? Otherwise, you can find a stool and sit down first, and he will be back in a while."

Only then did No. 39 realize that Li Ziyi was not a student at the school. He thought about it, sat down on a stool next to him, and kept his eyes on Li Ziyi. After a while, he saw Li Ziyi on Ren Yuan's computer. Fighting the Landlord was so enjoyable that he couldn't help but say again: "Brother Ren Yuan doesn't like others touching his things."

Under the background sound of Doudizhu, Li Ziyi nodded in agreement, but he was thinking why I didn't know that Ren Yuan didn't like others touching his things.He has eaten and drank Ren Yuan's food since he was in high school, and even went to sleep in Ren Yuan's bed at noon, but Ren Yuan didn't say anything.

Seeing that Li Ziyi only promised in empty words but kept his hands on, No. 39 held back and reminded: "You'd better turn off the phone before Brother Ren Yuan comes back."

This is too broad.

Li Ziyi replied without a smile, "I'll try my best, wait until I win some Happy Beans, I seem to be lucky today."

Hearing the words on the 39th, just about to say something, the door of the office was pushed open again. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Li Ziyi knew it was Ren Yuan without looking up.

So he didn't look up, just focused on playing his own Doudizhu.

On the contrary, No. 39 stood up, nodded towards Ren Yuan, and said with a smile, "Brother Ren Yuan, did you come back from the experimental classroom just now?"

Ren Yuan let out an 'hmm', took off his coat, and walked towards the desk. While putting the coat on the chair, he glanced at the computer screen and said, "Are you fighting the landlord?"

"Yes, it's just that I always can't win the landlord, and I can only win a little bit of beans in each hand." As he said, Li Ziyi took the lead in playing out his own cards, and after the words "peasant victory" popped up on the screen, he finally returned. Let go of the mouse and stretched, and asked, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Ren Yuan nodded, looking a little tired.

"I brought you something, you can eat some later." Li Ziyi said as he took out the lunch box he brought, and cueed No. 39 very naturally, and said: "By the way, your brother seems to be I have something to ask you, do you want to talk about it first?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Ren Yuan's eyes when he heard this, and then as if he had sensed something, a not-so-obvious smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Feng Qi, what's the matter?" Ren Yuan looked back at No. 39 and asked.

Sensing the unusual relationship between the two, Feng Qi's face turned ugly for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just that last time I threw a jersey in your car, I just passed by to see you The lights in the office were on, so I thought about coming over to get it."

Li Ziyi rested his chin on one hand and looked at Ren Yuan with interest.

There was still no special expression on Ren Yuan's face. He spoke in the same tone as everyone else, and replied: "I sent your jersey to your brother's office last time. You can go to him to get it."

"Oh." Feng Qi agreed, then involuntarily glanced at Li Ziyi again, and said casually, "Then thank you Brother Ren Yuan." After a pause, he stood up again holding the basketball, and pointed to the outside of the office : "Then, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Ren Yuan let out a 'hmm', but when Feng Qi turned around and was about to leave, he thought of something, and suddenly said, "Feng Qi."

Feng Qi stopped and turned to look at Ren Yuan: "Brother Ren Yuan, is there anything else?"

Ren Yuan frowned slightly, and said, "When you are in school, you should call me Professor just like everyone else."

The smile on Feng Qi's face froze for a moment, then he nodded: "Okay, I see."

Hearing this, Li Ziyi who was watching from the wall was also stunned, then he moved his head away without leaving a trace, and then faced the office window.Just for a while, he suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, but at this time he had to hold back, and finally he could only try his best to hold back his laughter.

It wasn't until Feng Qi left and the sound of the office door closing came again that Li Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly put up an arm to wipe away the tears that couldn't be held back, and then tried to remain calm. He turned back with an expression.

In fact, Ren Yuan had already seen Li Ziyi shrugging his shoulders a long time ago, how could he not know that he was just snickering, but seeing that Li Ziyi didn't show it, he didn't ask any more questions, he just explained: " That was my colleague's brother just now, I told you last time."

I don't know why, listening to Ren Yuan's explanation at this moment, Li Ziyi somehow wanted to laugh, and he could only cover it up by lowering his head and coughing, and then let out an indifferent 'oh'.

"Hmm." Ren Yuan said, "Did you mean you brought me dinner?"

Li Ziyi put the lunch box on the desk, but put his hands on the lunch box and said, "Well, but before eating, I have a question to ask you."

Ren Yuan noticed something, looked down at Li Ziyi, and patiently agreed: "Okay."

"It's actually nothing else, I just want to know," Li Ziyi laughed, tilted his head to meet Ren Yuan's gaze, and said in a teasing tone: "Brother Ren Yuan, besides the one just now, you have other things outside." How many brothers?"

Seeing Li Ziyi smile, the corners of Ren Yuan's lips curled up unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and said, "Maybe there is another one."

This answer was beyond Li Ziyi's expectation, and he subconsciously asked, "What?"

But Ren Yuan said, "I said, there might be another one."

Li Ziyi had an intuition that something was wrong, but he didn't understand what Ren Yuan meant, so he asked a little uneasy: "What do you mean? Why do you say it's possible?"

Ren Yuan looked at Li Ziyi, took a chair and sat down beside him, and said, "Didn't you call me brother when you were in high school?"

After a pause, he added after his voice: "Maybe it's because you don't shout now, I don't know if you still think of me as your brother."