This Shura field is not very good!

He closed the door viciously until Li Chen's voice was no longer heard.Only then did Ye Fan let out a long breath, and flinched weakly on the computer chair.

Really, too bad...

Rubbing his head, Ye Fan's mind was still circling the scene just now.It's really embarrassing for Li Chen to see his name written all over the page.

but……

However, he actually kicked Li Chen out of the house on a whim, his reaction was like that of a girl who turned from embarrassment into anger.

Ye Fan bit his lower lip, feeling annoyed: he was always impulsive when it came to Li Chen's questions.

It was the same five years ago. After finding out that Li Chen had left without saying goodbye, he went abroad in a fit of rage and changed all his contact information. The two of them never saw each other again.

Now Li Chen is the president of a large company, calling the wind and rain every day and being praised by others.If you encounter such a shameful thing like being kicked out of the house, you will probably feel very aggrieved, so I will stop contacting you from now on.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

However, when he thought of the reunion, Li Chen would look like nothing had happened.And what he just hugged himself and said in his ear, Ye Fan couldn't get angry.

Sure enough, it was still Li Chen's fault, that guy was too self-righteous!

·····

"The person you are calling has switched off their phone."

When the indifferent female voice came on the phone for the eighth time, Qimen pressed the hang up button angrily.

This Wednesday, Ye Fan had no class, so he deliberately left time for Ye Fan to sleep in, and he didn't bother him all morning.As a result, I called in the afternoon and turned off the phone.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, are you still sleeping?What time did that guy play games last night!

Qimen turned around angrily, thinking that he must teach Ye Fan a lesson tomorrow.But the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized a problem: Even if he slept late, Ye Fan would not turn off the phone.

At most, it's just a little slower to answer the phone.

This situation is not normal.

His back suddenly stiffened, and he made up various pictures in his mind:

Ye Fan caught a cold while sleeping last night, and now he has a high fever and can't move on the bed.

Or, that guy didn't pay attention to the safety of electricity use, and he was entangled with the wires at the moment, and his breathing was stagnant.

Most likely, that idiot stayed up so hard at night that he fell over and never got up again.

Qimen's face turned serious, he could already imagine the headlines on the front page tomorrow morning - college students staying up late and dying suddenly, overdrawing their lives!

No no no no no!It must not be like that!Ye Fan must still be sleeping in, it's just that he forgot to charge his phone!

He had already hurried into the apartment building.

If I knock on the door now, he must be struggling to get out of bed.He was only wearing a shirt that covered his thighs, and asked me weakly what I was doing.

Qimen's pace slowed down.

What if he loses his footing all of a sudden, falls into my arms, hugs me and asks me to sleep with him for a while.

Qimen stood at the door, and the movement of ringing the doorbell stopped in the air.

What if he finds that sleeping with me in his arms is particularly sound, and asks me to sleep with him all the time.

The young master suddenly felt all the blood rushing to his face: Isn't this becoming cohabitation, and then every night...

Ah no no!It's too early!

Qimen shook his head violently, and drove out the messy images in his mind.At the same time, he coughed unnaturally and pressed the doorbell: "Hey, I'm here to see if that guy is alive or not."

There was a ding dong, no one opened the door, but there was movement in the room.

Ye Fan is still alive, the first situation does not exist.

There was another ding-dong, and no one opened the door, but footsteps were clearly heard.

Qimen seems to have a premonition that the second messy scene will become a reality.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong!

Finally, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Qimen took a deep breath, waiting for the picture in his imagination, when the door opened——

"I told you to get out!!"

Qimen looked confused: Why is it different from what I imagined.

……

Facing the bewildered Qimen, Ye Fan froze for half a second angrily pushing the door open, and hurriedly said hello: "Morning, good morning."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but want to slap someone.

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, so it's still early.He was really confused by that guy Li Chen.

Qi Men stared at his unnaturally flushed face for three seconds, then slowly asked, "Who did you call out just now?"

"...Family, housekeeper."

"What did he do to you!"

Suddenly being grabbed by Qimen's shoulder, Ye Fan was frightened.After reacting, he hurriedly broke away, gave Qimen an uncomfortable look, and gave a random reason.

"Don't make a fuss, I kicked him out because of a few arguments about the fee."

Qimen still frowned, staring into Ye Fan's eyes, and then snorted coldly after a while: "Don't invite such troublesome guys in the future, you need a servant to tell me."

maid……

Ye Fan laughed dryly.

"By the way, is there any information about that guy? I'll find someone to deal with him."

"No, no, little problem!"

Ye Fan shook his head hastily, if Qimen made a move, he would have to make a fuss.He changed the subject abruptly: "Ah Qimen, what are you doing here?"

Qimen said angrily, "See if you're dead."

Ye Fan didn't know why this young master suddenly came to find fault, so he thought for a while: "Thanks to you, I'm alive and kicking."

"..."

"...Go to bed early and wake up early?"

Qimen's eyes immediately became dangerous, Ye Fan shut up obediently.

Qimen crossed his arms and murmured, "Then why does it keep turning off? I thought you died suddenly at home."

Ye Fan was taken aback, and quickly took out his phone.Sure enough, as soon as the phone was turned on, there were eight missed calls, all of which were from Qimen.

When did it shut down?Can not remember.

"Sorry, I probably put it in the bag and pressed it."

With Qimen's suspicious eyes, Ye Fan blinked, trying to look sincere.

"Tch, since I'm fine, I'll go back, pay more attention next time." Qimen snorted, paused, turned and left.

"Okay, take it slow."

Although it was a bit inexplicable, Ye Fan still said goodbye politely.Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Qimen's footsteps stop.

Is there anything wrong with Qimen?Ye Fan was a little puzzled.

"—Hello!" The young master turned around and stood there nervously, his face blushing slightly.

"Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

……

Although it was a bit strange, Ye Fan still let Qimen in.

Qimen stood at the entrance, looked at the room that was as clean as a model room, and opened his eyes slightly: "That guy's craftsmanship is really good."

Ye Fan knew that he was praising the housekeeper who was kicked out - Li Chen.

He snorted: "It's okay, my room was quite clean before."

Qimen immediately retorted: "Impossible. When I called earlier, I heard you looking for slippers everywhere."

"..."

The lies were exposed.

Qimen made up his mind: "Your home should be messy and messy, like a tornado passing through the border."

"...What kind of image do I have in your mind?" Ye Fan clicked his tongue twice: "Anyway, I am also the one who takes out the trash at a fixed time."

Mess not dirty, this is Li Chen's minimum requirement for him.If it really happened that the garbage was not taken out and the dirty clothes were not washed for a few days, Li Chen would definitely take them out of the house.

Thinking of Li Chen, Ye Fan gritted his teeth angrily, and decided to skip this topic.

"By the way, Qimen, why are you suddenly willing to come to my house today?" He poured a glass of drink and greeted Qimen: "Obviously you refused when I asked you before."

It's still the kind of rejection that seems to think of something terrible and wave your hands again and again to avoid it.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood why Qimen refused before.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qimen: "You don't want to come because you think my house is dirty?"

Apparently he didn't expect Ye Fan to ask such a question, but Qimen hurriedly denied it: "No!"

"Then what do you dislike about my family?"

Qimen's face was red, his eyes wavering: "...that, that..."

Ye Fan approached him with a bad expression: "Say it."

"You, you are too close!"

Qimen retreated abruptly, spilling his drink all over the floor.

Ye Fan stared at the pool of drinks on the ground, and then looked at Qimen who looked stiff as if his secret had been exposed: So this guy is despising me? ?

He felt like he needed to kick someone out for the second time today.

······

What can two men do in the same room?

The answer is: playing games.

Ye Fan handed the handle to Qimen, and seeing Qimen's delicate expression, he couldn't help wondering: "Don't want to play games?"

"No." Qimen took the handle slowly, "I thought you would show me around the room, look at the family photo album, and talk about my childhood..."

Ye Fan was very confused: what is there to see in the one-bedroom room.Also, looking at the family photo album, who came up with this method of public execution?

Do you want to point to the photo and show off, look, this is what I look like in crotch pants? ?

Fortunately, Qimen didn't bother too much, and quickly got into the game.

"By the way, do you usually dress so neatly at home?" Qimen glanced at him sideways, a sweater jacket is not bad: "Do you have any home clothes?"

"Yes, it's very easy to wear."

Qimen was shocked: "Where?"

"The hanger on the left."

No.

"No, it's the cabinet on the right."

not yet.

"Ah, I forgot to hang it behind the door."

Qimen is full of anticipation: Will it be the kind of fluffy animal with small ears——

Then he saw cotton-padded suits with keywords such as "thickened fleece", "middle-aged men" and "flannel".

"It's very warm. If it's cold, you should wear it." Ye Fan reminded intimately.

"……no need."

Qimen turned his head bitterly, regretting that he had waited for nothing.

Then he found out that Ye Fan killed half of his blood when he was looking for clothes just now.

Half-closed his eyes, Qimen said dryly: "...Did you do it on purpose just now?"

"what?"

"Don't pretend, your expression is intentional!"

So, after the young master Qimen felt that his IQ had been insulted, he decisively resorted to his real skills, and Ye Fan was killed to the point of throwing away his helmet and armor.

Ye Fan laughed dryly: "Oh, so you play the game well."

Qimen drank the last sip of his drink, and said casually: "It's okay, Ji Wang's game is better, I have more dishes than him."

Veins popped up on Ye Fan's forehead: Is it time for you to be humble? ?

He refused to accept and asked to fight again.

However, it will take some time to restart the game, so I can wash the cups at this time.

Qimen was served by others since he was a child, so he didn't have the consciousness to wash the cups by himself.Leaning in front of the kitchen door, looking at Ye Fan's silhouette, he hesitated for a moment: "Hey, do you have any plans for next Saturday?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Qimen felt his throat a little dry, the weekend was Ye Fan's birthday, he wanted to celebrate Ye Fan on this day.

However, he has scruples: if he proposes a separate invitation on such a special day, will it be regarded as a rejection of a date...

No, no, it's not a date, it's just a birthday celebration.

Qimen quickly shook his head to deny himself.

However, the way of celebrating is rather special.Be alone, romantic, and heart-pounding.

When the atmosphere is right, Ye Fan can't help but want to throw himself into his arms and say thank you, the kind I really like...

Qimen started to lose his mind again, his face flushed slightly.

Ye Fan was confused when he saw it.

Qimen is always like this, what is the young master of the rich family pretending to be?

"Hello..." Just as he was about to ask Qimen what he wanted to do, he heard the phone on the table ring.

Seeing that his hands were covered with water, Ye Fan simply asked Qimen to hold his cell phone for him.

Qimen replied, went to the table and picked up the phone.A look at the caller ID: nosy.

what is this?

"Who is it?" Ye Fan shouted.

"Nosy."

"Huh? Then help me pick it up."

Qimen hummed and pressed the answer button.Suddenly saw Ye Fan startled: "Wait—"

However, before it was too late, Qimen had already greeted Ye Fan in the distance: "Hello?"

Silence on the other end of the phone.

Half a second later, there was a cold voice.

"--Who are you?"

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