can i borrow your white paint

Fang Hengzhi quickly caught his fist, and his arm was half numb in an instant.

He took a deep breath and said incredulously, "Are you really doing it?"

"If I were to really attack you, you wouldn't be lying here now." Cheng Yi looked at him coldly, "If you can't keep up with this speed, you can go back to the stove and rebuild."

Fang Hengzhi sighed: "You are really confident in me."

Cheng Yi hated him mercilessly: "This is my basic judgment on a man."

Fang Hengzhi sighed again: "You are so cruel."

Cheng Yi had no intention of continuing to talk to him at all: "Are you feeling better? Can you go?"

"Yes, a stitch is not a bone." Fang Heng stood up by himself knowing that he didn't need his help.

"Don't try to be brave." Cheng Yi quickly went to his injured leg to support him, "You support me, don't use too much force here, take it easy."

"Okay." Fang Hengzhi nodded, and as soon as he stretched his arms around his neck, he limped forward, "Shall we have dinner together?"

"Well, you are injured and eat lightly, why don't you go to my house?" Cheng Yi asked.

Fang Hengzhi raised his eyebrows, and responded readily: "Okay!" After finishing speaking, he asked again, "Wait a minute, I'll pay for the stitches first."

Cheng Yi stopped him: "I paid."

"Huh?" Fang Hengzhi turned to look at him in astonishment, "You..."

"Don't look at me like that," Cheng Yi turned his head away, "You are Cheng Moutong's lifesaver."

Fang Hengzhi paused, nodded, and stopped arguing with him about medical expenses.

"For medicine, I'll prescribe it for you when I go back to have a meal." Cheng Yi said, "Fill your stomach first."

Fang Hengzhi nodded without any opinion: "Okay, whatever, you have the final say."

When the two walked to the entrance of the hospital, Cheng Yi suddenly remembered: "Why did you ask Brother Bai for leave?"

"I just said that I accidentally scratched my leg and am now in the hospital." Fang Hengzhi looked around, and then precisely locked on his motorcycle, "He wanted to see me, but I refused."

"You have a good relationship with him recently?" Cheng Yi helped him onto the motorcycle and sat down.

"Is it alright?" Fang Heng shook his legs one by one, "He comes to me every day to find out about you."

"Hiss." Cheng Yi frowned and got on the motorcycle, "Hold on to me."

Fang Hengzhi leaned forward obediently, wrapped his arms around his waist, and praised him in a serious manner: "The waist is quite thin."

Cheng Yi: "...don't force me to throw you down to fend for myself."

The motorcycle "buzzed" twice and left the hospital.

The scenery on both sides of the road slowly moved back. This time is probably the slowest time this motorcycle has been driven.

Fang Heng knew that he was enjoying the scenery leisurely, when he heard a sentence from the front: "Next time, Brother Bai, if you ask me about something private that has nothing to do with studying, don't tell him."

Fang Hengzhi blinked, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Why?"

"Hiss, what's wrong with you? Stay away, it's so itchy." Cheng Yi touched his ears violently, "I don't want him to know me too much."

Fang Hengzhi saw that his ear was rubbed red by him, so he stopped embarrassing him, and moved away a little: "Isn't he nice to you? And he didn't ask too much, I think it's normal for family members concern."

"You don't understand." Cheng Yi said.

Fang Hengzhi moved closer again: "Then tell me."

"Why are you so gossip?" Cheng Yi said contemptuously, "He is my mother's nephew, and I have a bad relationship with my mother."

Fang Hengzhi nodded, and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay."

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows.

It's rare for him to meet a person who knows how to measure.

Fang Hengzhi is curious, but obviously this curiosity will not be annoying to others, at least within his acceptable range.

Right to the point, just right.

It can be said that Du Mao and Lai Xiao are not as comfortable as this old fox when they get along.

After riding for almost an hour, the motorcycle slowly stopped at the entrance of No. 107 Linwan Road.

This was the first time Fang Hengzhi saw Cheng Yi's home. He looked around the surroundings rather curiously, and then tilted his head.

He thought that his deskmate was really an unpredictable person.

Every place is full of contradictions, rich or not, love to study or not to study...

He has been groping until now, but he still doesn't understand much.

As if he was finally relieved, Cheng Yi helped him out of the car half-dead: "If you drive a little slower, I won't be able to come back."

Cheng Yi looked at him with disgust: "As for it? Why do you have so many things, old man?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Fang Heng pointed to his stomach with a smile, "It has been contracting violently for almost an hour."

"Then don't think about it, the more you think about it, the hungrier you'll be." Cheng Yi was happy, supported him with one hand and opened the door with the other: "Go in and sit down, I'll cook you a bowl of egg noodles."

Fang Hengzhi moved to the sofa and sat down extremely inflexibly, and gave him a thumbs up: "virtuous!"

"Get lost." Cheng Yi scolded him.

There are still a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, all freshly bought.

Fortunately, Cheng Yi went to the vegetable market this morning, otherwise the meal at noon would really be unsolvable.

He had a choice between the instant noodles he bought and hand-rolled noodles, and he decided to give the injured something good to make for him with hand-rolled noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, he walked to the door of the kitchen and whistled at the guy lying on the sofa: "Hey, do you want chopped green onion?"

Fang Hengzhi raised his head from the pillow and shook it from side to side: "No, no onions, ginger, garlic!"

Cheng Yi nodded and muttered, "There are as many things as Cheng Moutong." Then he returned to the kitchen.

He cooks very quickly, finishing two bowls of noodles and one fried broccoli in a short time.

Fang Hengzhi smelled it and moved to sit at the dining table: "It smells so good."

"Nonsense." Cheng Yi put his pretty face in front of him, "Are you still going to class this afternoon?"

The egg noodles were still smoking, Fang Hengzhi picked up a chopstick and looked at it cold: "No. Why do you want to go here? Physically disabled? Do I love learning so much?"

Cheng Yi was convinced: "Then you go home?"

"No." The answer was faster this time, "Go back and listen to my mother's nagging?"

Cheng Yi lowered his head and took a mouthful of noodles: "I'm sorry."

Fang Hengzhi also took a bite, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "What is there to be sorry about? My mother won't scold me for this."

"In any case, you were injured by Cheng Moutong." Cheng Yi said, "This child just doesn't make people worry."

"It's good to be lively." Fang Hengzhi poked the egg with his chopsticks, "I was no worse than him when I was young."

"Yo," Cheng Yi laughed, "I can't tell, you bully."

"It's fine if other people can't see it," Fang Hengzhi smiled, "I have such a bad image in your eyes, can't you see it?"

"As long as you care about your own image, you won't lose your image in my heart now." Cheng Yi said, "Eat! Go rest after eating."

Fang Hengzhi nodded noncommittally, then lowered his head to eat sullenly.

After eating, Cheng Yi refused a disabled person's attempt to wash the dishes.

"Pull it down and lie down." He pushed the obstructive thing onto the sofa, "Otherwise, the bowl and you will both be broken."

Fang Hengzhi sat on the sofa and looked up at him: "How embarrassing?"

Cheng Yi sneered: "You can be a little more fake."

Fang Heng was delighted, and watched him go to the kitchen with a smile.

After a pause, while Cheng Yi was washing the dishes, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

As soon as the phone was connected, he preemptively said: "Dear mother."

There was silence.

Fang Hengzhi "hissed": "Ms. Ru Ting?"

Ru Ting took a deep breath: "Are you causing trouble for me again?"

"No and no." Fang Hengzhi negated her casually, "I just accidentally fell myself."

"Did you throw yourself out of the concussion?" Ms. Ru thought he was sick, "Or you have to report if you fall?"

"Oh, it's not going to hit your head." Fang Heng knew helplessness, "Can you hope that I will be better?"

Ms. Ru was angry: "Then you have something wrong? I'm at work and you call me and tell me that you fell?"

"Let me express that I am an obedient child who cares about the family," Fang Hengzhi said with a smile, "After all, I still have to tell you about the stitches in your friend's hospital this morning."

"..."

Fang Hengzhi had the foresight to move the phone away, and sure enough, the next second...

"Fang Hengzhi!!!" The loud voice over there seemed to be teleporting over and skinning him alive.

He silently sighed that Ms. Ru's voice was still as good as ever, and then replied: "Hey, hey, I'm here."

"Did you jump into a fucking well and fell like this??" Ms. Ru couldn't believe it, "You got stitches? How did you do it?"

"This..." Fang Hengzhi thought for a while, organized his words, and said, "Probably the right time, place and people, and then a sudden opportunity..."

"Don't give me a poor mouth!" Ms. Ru interrupted him rudely, "Didn't you stay in school well? How could you fall like this?"

"I fell out of lunch at noon." Fang Heng knew that Huang Huang was injured and retired, "Careless, really careless."

Ms. Ru sneered: "Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

"No need!" Fang Hengzhi resolutely refused, "I'm at my friend's house."

Cheng Xiaoyi who eavesdropped in the kitchen: "..." Who is your friend?

Fang Heng didn't know that there was someone eavesdropping in the kitchen, and he was still intoxicated fooling his mother: "Ann, you are safe, don't worry, there is no big problem..."

"Hey, okay, don't worry, he's close to the school, and I can go back to get a schoolbag for homework at night..."

"No problem! There are a lot of textbooks at home..."

Hearing this, Cheng Yi glanced at the empty desk with a guilty conscience.

This guy can really talk nonsense with his eyes open.

After a while, the sound from the living room finally disappeared.

He washed his hands and went out of the kitchen: "Your mother urged you to go home?"

"Well, trying to make me go home and break my other leg." Fang Hengzhi pointed to the fruit bag behind him, "Brother Yi, can you peel an apple?"

Cheng Yi clenched his fist, took out an apple and washed it.

He had never been so good-tempered.

Never mind, never mind, he thought.It's all Cheng Moutong's fault, I bear it...

"But is it okay if you don't go home?" He took a fruit knife.

"No problem." Fang Hengzhi looked at his hand peeling the apple curiously, "She wished that I would not go home every day."

"It doesn't sound like it." Cheng Yi peeled off the skin of an apple completely, "I thought your mother was very strict with you."

"Good knife skills!" Fang Hengzhi applauded him, "It's very strict, but it doesn't prevent her from getting a headache when she sees me."

Cheng Yi handed him the apple: "...how annoying are you?"

"So-so." Fang Hengzhi took a bite of the apple, and said vaguely, "She is, she is annoyed when she sees me, and annoyed when she doesn't see me, you understand?"

Cheng Yi paused and walked back to the bedroom.

Fang Hengzhi slowed down when he was eating the apple, turned over and stared at him: "That..."

"I don't understand." Cheng Yi turned around and looked at him, "My mother is happy as long as she doesn't see me."

Fang Hengzhi was taken aback.

Cheng Yi didn't care about his reaction, he lowered his head and pulled the table: "University bully, I'll find you a book to read. Which subject do you want to study?"

"Mathematics." Fang Hengzhi chose a subject at random.

He lay on the back of the sofa and looked at Cheng Yi's bedroom for the first time.

Just now the door of this bedroom was closed all the time, and he didn't notice it. Now that he opened it, he found that it was full of painting materials and utensils.

It's messy, but not dirty, just like this room, although it is small, it is still very clean and tidy. It is not too crowded for two or three people to live in, and the style is very simple.

Just... very much like Cheng Yi's style.

There is still an unfinished painting on the easel, with only a color draft laid out, it seems that it has not been touched for a long time.

"Brother Yi," Fang Hengzhi suddenly called out.

When he heard his voice, Cheng Yi had just found a brand new math exercise book.

He came out with the exercise book, and closed the door smoothly, blocking everything inside the door.

"What's the matter with you?" He threw the exercise book over.

Fang Hengzhi caught the exercise book, flipped through two pages and said, "Brother Yi, teach me how to draw?"

Cheng Yi sat next to him and said with a smile, "You want to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Well, sort of." Fang Hengzhi casually turned the exercise book around in his hand, "I don't really know how to say it."

"What kind of answer is this?" Cheng Yi rolled his eyes at him, "There are only two reasons for being an art student. I really like it and I am going to college. As for me, it is the second type."

Fang Hengzhi was a little surprised by the answer: "I thought you really liked it."

"No, it's not the same." Cheng Yi said, "I really like it, but it's not the things I like about exams."

"Oh," Fang Hengzhi hugged his arms, his injured leg leaned on the armrest of the sofa arrogantly, "artist."

"Hey, I found that you are a very bad person." Cheng Yi was a little puzzled, and stood behind the sofa and bent down to look down at him, "You are especially good at killing people, you know that?"

Fang Hengzhi was not satisfied with the angle of the conversation, so he sat up and patted the empty seat beside him to signal him to sit: "No, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart."

"Do you think what the old fox said is credible?" Cheng Yi stretched his long legs, leaned back and sat down directly on the sofa.

"You really wronged your legs when you bought this sofa." Fang Hengzhi said with emotion, "I was wondering, how am I like an old fox?"

"You really don't know yourself." Cheng Yi rolled his eyes at him, then took out a mirror from the coffee table drawer, and turned to him, "Look for yourself."

Fang Hengzhi also took a serious look at himself in the mirror, and exclaimed shamelessly: "It's so handsome."

Cheng Yi: "..." The Great Wall a thousand kilometers away is not as thick-skinned as you.

He retracted the mirror blankly.

Fang Hengzhi smiled, and leaned closer to him again: "Hey, don't digress. Do you want to teach me?"

"I'm a philanthropist?" Cheng Yi was very curious about what image he saw of himself, "I don't even understand myself, so how can I teach you when I have time?"

"Don't rush to refuse." Fang Hengzhi sighed, his tablemate was really irritable, "I'll change with you."

"What are you giving me in exchange?" Cheng Yi looked at him, "Do you have your brain?"

"It's inherently irreplaceable." Fang Hengzhi waved his hand, "I'll exchange my textbook with you."

"Damn it," Cheng Yi looked at him incredulously, feeling like he was mentally retarded in his eyes, "Is it because I don't have a textbook? Or is my textbook and yours not the same kind of textbook?"

Looking at his expression, Fang Heng knew that he had misunderstood, and couldn't help sighing: "No, mine is indeed a little different from yours."

"What? Is yours inlaid with gold?" Cheng Yi asked.

"My dear deskmate," Fang Heng felt helpless, "Can you not think of me as materialistic? Am I wearing clothes and silver? You are prejudiced!"

Cheng Yi lowered his head and smiled for a while before saying, "Sure, you continue."

"It's just that I have a good temper." Fang Hengzhi sighed, "There are marks and notes in my textbook, which are more useful than that tattered notebook. If you read it, you can get a high score, at least you can pass it. I really don't borrow it from ordinary people. .”

"I suspect you are bragging." Cheng Yi glanced at him.

"Prejudice, great prejudice!" Fang Hengzhi was very wronged and angry, "I speak from the bottom of my heart!"

The corners of Cheng Yi's mouth were tense, but his voice still couldn't hold back the smile: "All right, all right, trust you."

"Barely you have a conscience." Fang Hengzhi lazily hooked his arms around his shoulders and said, "Then change it or not."

Cheng Yi waved his arm and shook him off in the afternoon: "Let's just say it first, I don't guarantee that you will get a high score. After all, I don't even know how much I can take the exam."

"It's okay to be at the same table, I believe in you." Fang Heng put his arms around his shoulders knowing that he would not give up, "Bet on my love for you."

Cheng Yi trembled all over, got goosebumps all over his body, raised his foot and kicked over: "Get out!"

After Fang Hengzhi was kicked away by him, he held his stomach and laughed for a long time.

After Cheng Yi arranged the stick, he planned to pick up Mouton Cheng.

"I'm going to pick up my brother, you stay here honestly." He put on his shoes, picked up the key and planned to go out.

"Okay." Fang Heng smiled and waved to him.

The door was closed with a bang, and Fang Hengzhi held the phone and said "tsk".

After thinking about it, he called Liao Chengfan.

"Hey?"

"Hey Brother Fang!" Liao Chengfan's voice was very noisy, and people also yelled loudly, "What's the matter?"

"Can you give me another place to talk?" Fang Hengzhi frowned and raised his voice a little, "My head is about to explode."

"Hey! Brother, wait a minute!" Liao Chengfan slammed loudly for a few miles, and finally calmed down before Fang Heng knew how to curse, "Brother Fang, what are you talking about?"

"I have something to ask you." Fang Hengzhi said, "help me go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine."

These words startled Liao Chengfan: "Fuck! Brother Fang, are you sick? Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"Don't be surprised, those who don't know think I'm so delicate." Fang Heng said speechlessly, "I just sent a message to my mother for a cut on my leg, and she asked me to go to her friend's hospital to prescribe medicine , I will transfer the money to you later."

"Okay, but there's no need to transfer this little money to me." Liao Chengfan suddenly lowered his voice, "Brother, tell me secretly, did you get into a fight with someone?"

"If you don't need imagination, you can donate it to those who need it." Fang Hengzhi said, "How can I, a good student, fight?"

"No, it's just the two of us, brother, you really don't need to pretend." Liao Chengfan asked suspiciously, "Aside from your grades, what do you have to do with the three good students?"

Fang Hengzhi took a breath.

In the next second, Liao Chengfan noticed that Brother Fang hung up the phone ruthlessly.

Tsk, pull out the heartless scumbag.

He sighed.

Then I found out that there were a few messages on WeChat, which belonged to Brother Fang.

[F]: Take the medicine and send it to this address.

[F]: /locate/

[F]: When you come here, you will see Cheng Yi, and then you will say that the medicine is given by my mother's friend for free. You must emphasize this point!

Liao Chengfan: "?" What?Why did you get involved with that bastard again?

He looked at these three messages and fell into a state of confusion.

On the way to Du Mao's house, Cheng Yi bought a bunch of fruits and nuts.

Although Du Mao said it was a family, he couldn't be so rude, after all, he was still troublesome.

When Aunt Du saw him coming, her eyes narrowed with laughter: "Xiao Yi! Auntie hasn't seen you for a long time! Have you lost weight again?"

"No, the weight hasn't changed!" Cheng Yi smiled and stuffed something into her hands, "I've been very busy recently, and I'll come to see you every day when the summer vacation is about to begin!"

When Aunt Du saw these things, she slapped him on the forehead: "You boy! Every time I come here, I bring a bunch of things, don't you know how to save some money? Does Auntie lack these? Are you treating us as outsiders?"

Cheng Yi rubbed his head: "No, I want to buy it for you! I still have no money. If I have money, I will deliver it every day."

He was sweet, and Aunt Du was immediately coaxed into a smile: "Stinky boy! Come in quickly! Mouton and Du Mao are waiting for you in the study!"

"Okay." Cheng Yi responded, pushed open the study door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he collided with the head of Du Mao who appeared out of nowhere.

"Hiss!" He took a breath and glared at the person in front of him angrily, "Are you sick?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Du Mao rubbed his head grimly, "Didn't I just drop my mother's jade bracelet and dare not go out to pick you up? No, I can only wait at the door and listen to welcome you." .”

"Then your way of welcoming people is quite unique?" Cheng Yi satirized him, then walked towards Cheng Moutong who was sitting beside him, "Are you sure you're wrong?"

Cheng Moutong looked at him timidly and nodded.

Cheng Yi sighed, and stroked his hair: "Brother is not mean to you, do you know what would happen to you without Brother Fang Hengzhi today?"

Cheng Mutong bit his lower lip: "I'm sorry brother."

Cheng Yi is obviously not someone who can just say "I'm sorry" and let things go: "You can't afford that consequence, and neither can you, do you understand?"

Cheng Moutong nodded.

Cheng Yi looked at him and raised his face to himself: "Then tell me, why are you disobedient? I asked you to go to brother Lai Xiao's house, why did you go to my school?"

"I...was actually at the door all the time." Cheng Mutong said, "After a while, I saw my mother come out, and I followed her, and finally saw her go across the road."

Cheng Yi frowned: "Your mother jaywalked?"

"Well." Cheng Yi said, "Brother, you told me not to cross the road, so I wanted to go up and remind my mother..."

"..." Cheng Yi closed his eyes, "Got it."

Du Mao had been a transparent person for a while, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.

He pulled Cheng Yi to a corner of the room and said in a low voice: "Fuck, your mother is really amazing. Mouton just told me that he didn't know he was young, but I can understand what the hell he is trying to do." Huh? Is this bitch so heartless?"

Cheng Yi glared at him: "Pay attention to your wording, what should you do if Cheng Mutong overhears you?"

"Don't worry, he can't hear you." Du Mao lowered his voice again, "Are you still planning to have a relationship with her? Let me tell you, ask her for more money, and don't meet her again."

"No." Cheng Yi immediately rejected his suggestion, "Cheng Moutong is still young, do you know how he would feel if he never saw his mother again?"

"It's not a big deal, is it?" Du Mao muttered, "It's not common at all. Children are forgetful. I guess it will take a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Yi looking at him calmly.

Du Mao suddenly stopped.

He forgot that Brother Yi was at this age...

"No." Cheng Yi turned his head as if nothing happened, "I definitely can't see you all the time, but at least... until I finish my college entrance examination."

Du Mao stopped talking and only sighed heavily.

Cheng Yi walked back and pulled Cheng Moutong up: "Let's go home."

"Okay." Cheng Moutong held his hand, "Fang Heng knows how is brother?"

"Thanks to your brother," Cheng Yi felt tired when he heard this guy's name, "he is alive and well."

Du Mao was overjoyed all of a sudden: "To be honest, the university bully runs really fast! I was closer to Cheng Moutong than him, and before I could react, I saw a person fly past! "

"Master, do you think everyone is as shameful as you?" Cheng Yi covered Cheng Moutong's eyes and gave him a middle finger.

"Hey, you really..." Du Mao raised his middle finger aggrievedly, "You bully me with short fingers?"

Cheng Yi sneered: "Do you still need to bully?"

"..." Du Mao rolled up his sleeves, "Is that too much?"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and pulled his sleeves down: "We're leaving. Don't give it away. You broke Auntie's bracelet. You should be a quail for a few days."

Du Mao pouted: "I don't think her jade bracelet looks real either!"

"Talk to her." Cheng Yi pulled Cheng Moutong to open the door without looking back, "Let's go!"

"Slow down on the road!" Du Mao grabbed the door frame and watched him off.

"Ah."

When Aunt Du saw him coming out, she quickly handed over the lunch box in her hand: "Are you leaving now? Come, Auntie just steamed the crystal shrimp dumpling, you take it back to eat!"

"Thank you, aunt!" Cheng Yi took it over politely, "Auntie's cooking skills have improved again! It smells delicious through the lunch box."

"You are the only one who can boast! Did you grow up eating honey?" Aunt Du sent them downstairs, "Slow down on the way back! Ride slowly! Be careful!"

"Okay." Cheng Yi smiled, and put the helmet on Cheng Moutong, "It's windy right now, go up, auntie!"

"I'll go up after seeing you go." Aunt Du waved to him, "Come and play when you have time!"

"Okay!" Cheng Yi also waved to her, twisted his wrist, and rode away on the motorcycle.

Cheng Mutong hugged his waist, put his head on his back and asked, "Brother! Does Fang Heng know that brother is in our house?"

"Yes." Cheng Yi said, "So you have to thank him when you see him later, did you hear me?"

"Okay!" Cheng Moutong mumbled, "Brother."

"Speak up if you have something to say." Cheng Yi frowned, he is a straightforward guy, how could he have such a naughty younger brother?

Cheng Mutong's voice was like a mosquito's, he said a lot, but he didn't understand a single word.

People's patience is limited, Cheng Yi was suffocated by him: "Who are you talking about with such a low voice?"

Cheng Moutong: "..."

In the next second, Cheng Yi heard his younger brother yelling with all his strength: "I say! Brother! Fang Heng knows that brother is really good! I like him!!"

Cheng Yi: "..."

Good guy, this sound is straightforward.

The people on both sides of the cool road were all staring at them sideways.

... Is it too late to change city life now?

The motorcycle gradually accelerated and quickly fled from this place.

Only Liao Chengfan, who was riding a shared electric car, froze in place, letting his reddish-brown hair blow in the wind.

Liao Chengfan: "???"

In one day, Brother Fang really gave him too many surprises.

Fang Hengzhi had just reached page No. 20 of the exercise book in his hand when he heard the sound of a motorcycle turning off outside the door.

He immediately put down his pen, stretched his waist, and shouted the second the door opened: "Brother Yi! Are you back? I'll wait for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the child coming out from behind Cheng Yi.

Fang Hengzhi: "..." Damn it, I forgot that the child is back.

Cheng Yi looked at him jokingly, and threw the key in the drawer: "Shout, why don't you keep shouting? I'm listening, what are you waiting for?"

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He twitched the corners of his stiff mouth and forced a smirk: "I've been waiting for you for more than 20 math problems."

Cheng Yi was shocked now.

He stood there in a daze for two seconds, then quickly ran to him and picked up the math exercise book in front of him.

The number of pages above is indeed No. 20 seven pages, and if you turn it forward, it is also full.

"..."

The scumbag was shocked and doubted his life.

After a long while, he pointed at the exercise book, then at Fang Hengzhi, and asked in a trembling voice, "I've only been away for an hour. Are you fucking with a typewriter?"

Fang Hengzhi enjoyed his "shocked and admiring" (actually not admiring) gaze: "No, I did this question during the summer vacation when I was in high school."

"That's almost a year away." Cheng Yi held the notebook in amazement, and gave him a thumbs up sincerely, "You are awesome! You are really awesome!"

After being praised, Fang Hengzhi became humble. He didn't push forward, but sighed: "You said it's not good for you to praise me more every day? Why are you being so fierce to me every day?"

"Then you said it's not good for you to do more questions and talk less every day?" Cheng Yi rolled his eyes, "The good guy just opened his mouth."

"..." Fang Heng ignored him.

At this time, Cheng Moutong came with water.

Just as Cheng Yi was about to take it, he saw the glass of water skipping over him and delivering it to Fang Hengzhi.

Cheng Mutong stammered: "Fang, Fang Heng knows brother, drink water..."

Fang Hengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then took the water and rubbed his hair and laughed: "Okay, thank you Mouton."

Cheng Moutong was inexplicably shy, and threw himself into his arms with his head down, unable to come out.

Cheng Yi held up the hand that didn't hold the water glass: "...?"

His face was blank, but a certain mallet winked at him as if showing off.

Cheng Yi: "..." Fuck.

He sat down on the other side of the sofa depressed, and said coolly, "Little white-eyed wolf."

Cheng Mutong pulled out his head and looked at him, but he was still unmoved.

Cheng Yi was so angry that he almost fainted.

Damn, I have raised you for eight years, you don't understand what I mean?

But you want me to ask you to pour another glass of water in front of this old fox, that is absolutely impossible.

The so-called fish and bear's paw can't have both, Cheng Yi can only sulk silently.

Fang Hengzhi's brows were curved, and the invisible fox's tail was almost raised to the sky. He even held the water that Cheng Moutong gave him in front of him: "Come on, brother Yi, drink some water."

Cheng Yi was very stubborn, and turned his head: "I don't want what you drank."

Fang Hengzhi gave a "tsk" sound: "They are all old men, what do you mean by being coy?"

Hearing this inexplicably familiar tone, Cheng Yi looked at him in disbelief: "You learn from me?"

Fang Hengzhi shrugged: "Use it flexibly."

Cheng Yi wanted to scold him, but when he saw Cheng Moutong from the corner of his eye, the phrase "you fucking" stuck in his throat.

Fang Hengzhi looked away in satisfaction, and drank water slowly.

It looks leisurely, as if it is some kind of peerless tea in your hand.

Although Cheng Yi wanted to rush over and smash his cup.

At this time, the door rang twice.

Cheng Yi held back his anger and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Liao Chengfan saw the familiar face of the gangster inside the door.

Liao Chengfan: "..."

The message from Brother Fang came to his mind almost immediately, so he blurted out almost using muscle memory conditioned reflex: "Brother Yi, hello, I am the mother of Brother Fang, a friend of Liao Chengfan and Fang Hengzhi. My friend sent me some medicine for his wound and dragged me to bring it over."

Cheng Yi looked blank: "???"

How did this man manage to talk a lot without being out of breath?

so amazing!Is this Fang Hengzhi's friend? !It's as amazing as Fang Hengzhi!

After Liao Chengfan finished speaking, he always felt that he had missed something.

So after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "Oh yes! These medicines don't cost money!"

"Pfft—" There was an earth-shattering coughing sound in the room, "Cough, cough cough—"

Cheng Yi turned his head numbly and looked over, and saw that Fang Hengzhi's boiled water, which was better than West Lake Longjing Xinyang Maojian, had been sprinkled all over his body, and the owner of the water had already been choked so that the corners of his eyes were flushed.

Liao Chengfan caught a glimpse of this scene from the crack of the door, and quickly and nimbly sneaked in: "Oh, hello! Brother Fang, what are you doing?!"

Fang Hengzhi wiped his mouth, and when he heard the sound, he made a stern glance: "Get lost!"

Liao Chengfan stopped in a daze.

There was a suffocating silence in the air, and Cheng Moutong looked at this and that without knowing it, and Liao Chengfan scratched his head in bewilderment.

It was Cheng Yi's mocking sneer that broke the embarrassing scene.

He closed the door calmly, then turned his head and smiled at Fang Hengzhi: "Heh."

Fang Hengzhi blinked: "..." Fuck, this scene can be honored to be selected as the most embarrassing scene in his 16 years of life.

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