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Fang Zhi quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Lao Du who was rummaging through the test papers on the podium. He lowered his head and unlocked the phone. He wanted to send a message to Xu Xie, but when he clicked on the dialogue window with him, he noticed that Xu Xie had never changed. The stick figure panda avatar has been replaced.

Those who are not familiar with him may not be able to see it, but Fang Zhi recognized the hazy silhouette in the portrait as himself at a glance.

Realizing that his cheeks were starting to get hot again, Fang Zhi secretly scolded himself for being worthless, buried his head even deeper, and hid Lao Du from sending messages to Xu Xie.

[FZ.]: Where did the photo come from?

A nonsensical sentence, but the people over there immediately understood and gave a reply.

[Big Brother Xu]: Of course I took the picture.I have a photo album dedicated to you in my mobile phone, full of your photos, do you want to send it to you?

Before he had time to refuse, Xu Xie sent several photos in succession.

Guiltyly, Fang Zhi raised his eyes to look at Lao Du again. After realizing that he hadn't noticed him, he lowered his eyes again and clicked on the first photo sent by Xu Xie.

The angle of the photo was taken obliquely and downward, and what was included in the shot was his slightly drooping eyelashes and straight nose bridge.

With a flick of his finger, he flipped to the next one.

This is a full-body photo of myself standing in the crowd while queuing up for morning exercises.In the photo, the young man's face is full of indifference, his head is slightly raised, his jaw line is so clear and sharp that it seems to be able to cut light.

The next one is of myself while eating; the next one is of myself writing the test paper; the next one is of myself slumped on the seat and turning the pen.

Most of these photos are taken in silhouette, or the pixels are so low that they are almost a ghost image or a close-up of a blurred color block. Just by looking at it like this, you know that the people who took these photos are either hiding in the dark or standing. far away from the person being photographed.

So cautious, so cautious, so afraid of being discovered.

Fang Zhi felt a little sad for no reason.He stopped looking at the photos, clicked on the typing keyboard, and desperately wanted to say something to Xu Xie, but his fingers hovered over it and paused for a long time, and finally only sent two words.

[FZ.]: Abnormal.

In a classroom on the other side of the corridor, Xu Xie stared at these two words and smiled slightly.

He thought that he had teased people enough today, and he was afraid of getting angry if he continued to tease, so he planned to turn off his mobile phone and listen to the class carefully.

As a result, just before turning off the screen, Fang Zhi sent two messages.

One message was a screenshot of Fang Zhi's changed WeChat note - boyfriend, followed by a panda emoji.

The next message is an invitation.

[FZ.]: Let's take pictures together during the holiday.

Xu Xie was stunned, but before he could figure out the logic, the invitation message went up, and another dialog box popped up.

[FZ.]: Photos of couples.

……sun.

Brother Xu tapped those three words, thinking of skipping class for the first time since he was in high school.

Fang Zhi held his phone and waited for a reply, when he suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet.

... Oh hoo.

He turned his head guiltily, and turned his gaze from the phone screen to the foot of his table, where a pair of leather shoes was parked impressively.

…to look up or not to look up, that is the question.

But Lao Du obviously didn't intend to give him a choice.Seeing Fang Zhi's movement, Lao Du knocked on the table and signaled him to look up: "I've been standing here for 5 minutes, and you didn't even give me a look. I won't say anything between the two of us." , bring your mobile phone, and get it from me during the monthly vacation."

Fang Zhi: "..."

Feel ashamed and angry.

Chen Mushu in the front waited for Lao Du to take away his mobile phone and walk back to the podium, then turned his head with a helpless look on his face: "Brother Fang, why are you so obsessed with your mobile phone? I bumped into your table several times and you ignored me."

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth angrily: "Wait for news from an idiot."

A certain idiot didn't realize it until he went to Fang Zhi for dinner at noon and was treated coldly. Then he learned the story and the result from Chen Mushu.

"Damn it, Brother Fang is really good. I can feel the low air pressure in Lao Du's halfway across the classroom, and he is still lying on his stomach looking at his phone calmly." Jiang An described the situation at that time emphatically, and it was cheap He leaned in front of Fang Zhi, "Brother Fang, what is it? It can make you so ascetic and love to learn that you can't let go of your phone during class?"

Fang Zhi snorted coldly and said nothing.

Chen Mushu answered for him: "Brother Fang said he was waiting for news from someone."

Xu Xie didn't quite understand what Fang Zhi's mobile phone confiscation had to do with her, but after hearing what Chen Mushu said, she suddenly understood.He lowered his head to hide the corner of his raised mouth, and using the table to cover it, he reached out to scratch Fang Zhi's waist.

Fang Zhi was scratched violently upwards.

The movement range was a bit large, and Jiang An across the table was disturbed, and raised his eyes in doubt: "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth, and glared at Xu Xie in resentment and embarrassment.

The shameless Mr. Xu didn't react too much when he was stared at. He explained slowly: "Oh, there is a mosquito on him, and I patted it away for him. Maybe the action was too sudden and it scared him."

After explaining, he apologized to Fang Zhi very carelessly.

Fang Zhi saw that there was no shame on his face and there was a hint of a triumphant smile on his face, he was depressed for a while, and moved the dinner plate to the side with an unhappy expression.

Save face and stay away from Xu Xie.

The four of them chatted for a while, and then they somehow got back to the topic of Fang Zhi's mobile phone being confiscated.

Jiang An deserves to be Jiang An, any gossip can't escape his brain circuit.The man buried his head down and finished biting a piece of ribs, then suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were directed at Fang Zhi.

...Fang Zhi was too familiar with those bright eyes.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang An spat out the bones in his mouth, and put on that mean expression again: "Then what, Brother Fang, whose news is so important? Why do you need your old man to wait in class holding your phone? "

Fang Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

It's coming, it's time for the gossip little radar's cross-examination.

He quickly glanced at Xu Xie beside him, who was trying to crush all the potatoes into mashed potatoes, with a calm and serious expression, and had no intention of helping him at all.

...Okay, very good, since that's the case, you can't blame him for being unkind.

Fang Zhi took a sip of the soup to clear his throat, pretending to be casual and said: "The news about Xu Xie. He told me that he was in a relationship. I was curious, so I asked a few more questions. I didn't expect Lao Du to see it."

The spoon that Xu Xie used to press the potatoes in his hand suddenly lost its aim, and slipped out as it rubbed against the surface of the potatoes, hitting the dinner plate with a "ding" sound.

He turned his head to look at Fang Zhi amusedly, the young boy raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and tilted his head slightly in the direction where Jiang An was, signaling him to start performing.

...Okay, very good, don't waste the opportunity to talk to others.

Xu Xie smiled suddenly, very nicely, but Fang Zhi always felt that this smile had bad intentions.But before he could figure it out, Gossip Little Radar came over.

"Damn it! Is it true?" Jiang An exaggeratedly shouted, his gossiping eyes immediately turned to Xu Xie, "Boss Xu, is it true?"

Xu Xie turned her gaze away from Fang Zhi, and nodded towards Jiang An: "Really."

Fang Zhi: "???"

Hearing that Xu Xie actually admitted it, Fang Zhi immediately realized that things were going to develop in a direction he could not have expected.

Facts have proved that his sixth sense is still very accurate.

As soon as Jiang An heard that he had dug up the truth, he immediately got excited, asking one question after another, wishing to ask the eighteen generations of Xu Xie's object's ancestors: "Damn it! Who is it? Our school or another school? Does it look good? Are there any photos? Do you have good academic performance? Do we know each other? My God! How long have we been talking? You have been hiding it well enough, Mr. Xu! Are you going to go to a university? Damn it! God is really unfair, why? Someone is handsome, has good grades, and has a girlfriend..."

Xu Xie let him ask indiscriminately, and answered one by one patiently.

"You don't know."

"Our school."

"Of course he looks good. He has fair skin, good facial features and good temperament, a standard cold beauty. But I think he is very cute, and he blush when teased."

"Photos...no. After all, you can meet real people every day."

"The grades are also good, and he worked very hard."

"I'll show it to you when I have a chance. Now, after all, I'm in my third year of high school. I don't see him very often."

A passage of mixed truth and falsehood succeeded in coaxing Jiang An and Chen Mushu into excitement, and they chased him and kept asking for details.

Xu Xie didn't refuse either, and while answering, he cast a flirtatious look at Fang Zhi from time to time.

Fang Zhi was ashamed by him, but he didn't dare to tell him to shut up, so he could only secretly pinch his arm.

Xu Xie's face remained motionless, but the hand that was originally on the table naturally drooped to the bottom of the table, pinching Fang Zhi's troubled hand.

Fang Zhi: "..."

Hearing someone's eloquent talk by his ear, and being held in someone's palm again, Fang Zhi felt his face start to heat up again.

Fortunately, Mr. Xu was a little bit more measured this time, he held and squeezed it for a while, and then let go, and the topic he was talking about was interrupted by him to other places.

Today is the first day of the official class, and the new class schedule for the third year of senior high school has not yet come down, so everyone abides by the class schedule of last semester, and there is plenty of rest time.

In the evening, the temperature dropped, and during the leisure time after dinner, the North Campus was full of people familiar with the campus, and it was very lively.

Xu Xie accompanied Fang Zhi to refill the meal card.Young Master Fang has been in high school for two years, and he seldom eats in the school cafeteria. He didn't know that there were only a few cents left in his meal card until the machine showed that the balance was insufficient when he just tapped the card to buy food.

There is an automatic recharge machine in the North Campus. Xu Xie scanned the QR code and recharged [-] for Fang Zhi. She turned her head and saw Fang Zhi obediently holding a meal card to study, and the hooliganism in her heart welled up again.He hooked Fang Zhi's shoulders close to him, and whispered into his ear: "Brother Fang, I will buy you for two hundred for a night, and sleep with me tonight, okay?"

Fang Zhi felt that he had probably become immune to his teasing and teasing, his face didn't blush, his heart stopped beating when he faced his flirtatious words, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "My beauty is worth two hundred?"

Xu Xie was taken aback, obviously shocked that he had grown to the point where he could fight back so quickly.

But Mr. Xu has been around for a few years, and he is obviously more experienced in hooliganism than Fang Zhi.He curled up the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice, rubbed his lips against Fang Zhi's ear, and said a long paragraph of unbearable nonsense to him.

Seeing the young boy's ears getting redder and redder, Xu Xie's goal was achieved, she was in a good mood, and was about to make persistent efforts when the phone in his pocket shook.

He took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message sent to him by Xie Wen.

The message is short, only eight characters.

[Mom]: When you see the message, call back as soon as possible.