Cheng Mo was still waiting for Fang Chi's news, but he didn't urge him anymore. What he wanted to know was not troublesome, just Xiao Yiming's name, which school he is in now, and whether he has a boyfriend. However, Xiao Yiming didn't give any news, and he couldn't reply to Cheng Mo.

"I think he is sick." Xiao Yiming made a brief summary.

"Then I will forward this to him?" Fang Chi asked.

"No," Xiao Yiming smiled, "It's too rude. I just said that I don't have time to make friends now, and ordinary friends don't have time. This is the truth. I just contacted a part-time job two days ago."

"What part-time job?" Fang Chi didn't expect Xiao Yiming to move so quickly.

"A tutor and a shopping mall children's playground. I go to work as a safety officer on weekends," said Xiao Yiming. "You said I don't have time to meet anyone."

"What if he just wants to know and doesn't want to know you?" Fang Chi felt that Cheng Mo was still successful and said again.

"I'll ignore me even more after inquiring for a long time. I'll be so embarrassed." Xiao Yiming smiled.

"...Okay," Fang Chi sighed, "I just said you don't have time."

"Yeah," Xiao Yiming smiled, "How are you and Uncle Sun?"

"It's pretty good," Fang Chi scratched his head. "I'm used to it now, but the military training is over soon. He comes to play for two days and then goes back with me... After these few days, I should get used to it again, right?"

"Then let's get used to it again," said Xiao Yiming, "This is proof that you two are in love."

"You are really good at speaking," Fang Chi smiled, "Then I'll say it first. If you work part-time, you have to leave time. We will have two days to train in the military. After that, I'll go over and have fun with you."

"Yeah, no problem." Xiao Yiming said.

The military training in the school is still successful, which is much easier than what Fang Chi imagined, and it is not as intense as their military training in high school. However, it is quite fun, and there is much more time to shoot targets. Before the end, they were asked to play real-life cs.

He hadn't told Cheng Mo about Xiao Yiming's reply yet, and he always felt that it was quite a blow to people. Even if Cheng Mo hadn't been in love for the past two or three years, he had been thinking about it for at least two or three years. As a result, Xiao Yiming was so disrespectful...

On the day the military training ended, Cheng Mo blocked Fang Chi at the dining table in the canteen.

"You're so slow to do things." Cheng Mo threw the plate on the table and sat opposite him.

"I don't want to hit you." Fang Chi lowered his head and ate.

"...Does he have a boyfriend?" Cheng Mo asked, thinking about it and then said, "This is not a blow."

"No," Fang Chi glanced at him, "He has no time to pay attention to you."

"What?" Cheng Mo was stunned.

"He is very busy, he has two part-time jobs and has no time," said Fang Chi.

"What I don't want to do, I just want to know him..." Cheng Mo suddenly stopped halfway and stared at Fang Chi for a while, "I heard what you mean, is he going to school here too?"

"Ah?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"If he weren't here, how could he consider working part-time and having no time? If he wasn't in the same place, he would just add a friend to chat with him," Cheng Mo smiled and leaned in front of him, "Pig teammate, said, which school is he?"

"Damn," Fang Chi didn't expect Cheng Mo to react so quickly, and didn't know what to say, "How good is it for you to take the police academy."

"It's okay if you don't say it's okay," Cheng Mo looked in a good mood and started eating, "It's okay."

Cheng Mo did not ask any more questions. Fang Chi breathed a sigh of relief and did not care about this matter anymore.

The National Day holiday is about to start, and many students are going to go home early in the past two days. Fang Chi doesn't plan to go to Xiao Yiming tomorrow as planned. Sun Wenqu drives over the day after tomorrow. They play here for two days and then go back together.

He had already told his grandparents that he had gone to play in the National Day holiday. His grandmother had already cleaned up the room and was planning to go to a market to buy some delicious food.

When they woke up in the morning, Xiao Yiming called and asked him when the time passed. The two made an appointment to meet at the gas station at the entrance of their school at 9:30.

Fang Chi yawned and felt that this day was not too sad. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Sun Wenqu came to see him off that day and everything was fresh and clear, so we were going to meet again.

It's nothing!

There is a New Year's Day holiday again, and there is still a New Year holiday. Meeting is not difficult, and there is also a weekend.

Fang Chi laughed a few times on the bed.

From here, I can’t take a motorcycle at Xiao Yiming School because I have to pass through the city and don’t allow motorcycles to enter, so I have to take a bus or take a taxi.

Fang Chi stayed at the bus station for a while, turned around and walked for hundreds of meters, and took a taxi at the entrance of a community.

The bus station was full of students from their school, who went out to play and went to the bus station, so crowded that the bus station was almost out of sight. Maybe they could get 9:30 when they squeezed into the bus.

The road was also blocked after taking a taxi. Finally, it was past ten o'clock when it arrived at Xiao Yiming and his school. Xiao Yiming was sitting on a stone pier on the side of the road playing with his cell phone, with a T-shirt and a pair of blue flip-flops on his feet.

"Oh," Fang Chi kicked a small stone at him, and the stone hit him on the foot, "You are so unrecognizable now."

"No one is watching," Xiao Yiming stood up with a smile, patted his pants, "Is it a congestion on the road?"

"Well," Fang Chi looked at their school gate. The school gate looked very grand from a distance, and it looked like a gatehouse. He took out his cell phone and took two photos in front of him. "The awesome school gate looks like an antique."

"Go in and take a walk first?" Xiao Yiming said, "There are no ones today."

"Okay," Fang Chi nodded, "Aren't you going home?"

"No," Xiao Yiming sighed, "Let's talk about it during the Chinese New Year."

"Is the money enough?" Fang Chi asked again.

"Enough," said Xiao Yiming, "Don't worry, if it's not enough, I promise to find you."

The two of them walked towards the gate while chatting. This place was similar to that of the Taida side. Both schools drove the surrounding economy, but many students went home, and there were not too many people around them.

There are also many students here, waiting to pick up students. This place is close to the station and does not pass through the city, so there are quite a few students taking the motorcycle to the station, and there are more students than those on the larger side.

Fang Chi could hear motorcycles following behind him. After they took two steps, they could hear the sound of the motorcycle engine and follow him with a loud bang.

Fang Chi felt that this Mo's eyes were not very good. He and Xiao Yiming saw that they didn't plan to go out, so they followed him like this...

He turned around and took a look, and just as he was squeezing the oil, he followed him. Seeing him turn around, he stopped more than ten meters away.

This is not a motorcycle. Fang Chi was stunned when he saw the car. This is a Kawasaki ninja250. The person in the car is not the motorcycle driver's dress, and he can't see his face clearly when wearing a helmet... But Fang Chi saw the wrist guards that this person was wearing.

There are also large signs printed on it.

"Damn?" Fang Chi's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the man in a little disbelief.

100% is Cheng Mo!

Is this tracking?

Watch it?

Neuropathy!

Motorcycle maniac!

"Why..." Xiao Yiming also turned around and was stunned when he saw the person behind him, "Is that?"

"Damn this...this..." Fang Chi glared at Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo was wearing a helmet and couldn't see any expression on his face, but after both of them turned around, Cheng Mo twisted the accelerator and turned the front of the car and wanted to drive back.

"Cheng Mo!" Fang Chi shouted, rushed over and grabbed his arm.

Cheng Mo didn't make a sound, and the car was still driving forward slowly. Fang Chi had to raise his leg and step into the back seat: "What's wrong with you? Are you following me?"

"Small voice," Cheng Mo pushed his helmet and finally spoke out, "Can't you think you're encountering me by chance?"

"What happened? Is it too fake to meet here?" Fang Chi couldn't describe his feelings for this person.

"Then let me introduce it." Cheng Mo stopped the car.

"I..." Fang Chi turned around and looked at Xiao Yiming. Xiao Yiming had already come over and got out of the car. "How do you introduce this?"

"I'll do it myself," Cheng Mo took off his helmet and hung it on the rearview mirror, turned around and stretched out at Xiao Yiming, "Hello, my name is Cheng Mo."

"My name is..." Xiao Yiming was obviously stunned, hesitated for a moment before stretching out his hand, "Xiao Yiming."

Cheng Mo smiled: "I finally know what your name is."

"You're blocking the road." Xiao Yiming said.

"Huh?" Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced. The car he parked in the road blocked a small truck. He hurried over and pushed the car to the side of the road.

"It's him?" Xiao Yiming asked quickly at this moment.

"Well," Fang Chi nodded and whispered, "Damn I really don't know he's following him."

"What should I do?" Xiao Yiming looked at him.

"I don't know," Fang Chi also looked at him, "What do you think of him? If it's not bad, I'll just talk a few words?"

"It's so sudden, how can I have time to sort out my impressions?" Xiao Yiming said.

Cheng Mo parked the car and walked over again, and smiled at Xiao Yiming: "Sorry, Fang Chi refused to say anything, so I followed him."

"That..." Xiao Yiming was probably a little embarrassed, "Oh."

"I have no other meaning," Cheng Mo said, "I was when he was playing in the past... Fang Chi should have told you, right?"

Xiao Yiming nodded: "Yes."

"I didn't think anything about it at first, I just thought I was probably quite destined to do it?" Cheng Mo looked at him, "Can you give me a contact information?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Yiming looked up at him, "Oh."

Cheng Mo smiled and didn't say anything. After the three of them stood in a circle for ten seconds, he said again: "...Give it to me."

"Oh." Xiao Yiming then lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
To be continued...