Chapter 22: Suspicion
In the early morning, the bright sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and spilled into the living room on the second floor of Zheng Fan's house.
Zheng Fan, who got up early, had already picked up the newspaper and read it at the dining table, as if he was passing the free time before the meal.
Half a month has passed since the accident in Zanghuitang, and Xiao Yue seems to have lost her job, but she hasn't caused any trouble, which makes Zheng Fan secretly relieved.
"Zheng Fan, as soon as the graduation defense is over, I will get my graduation certificate, campus memories are very precious......" Xiao Yue tied her apron and brought the hot milk to the table.
"At this time, the school is in chaos, who has the leisure to take care of me? After four years of school, I finally had the opportunity to rest, and I had to cherish it even more. Facing Xiao Yue's reminder, Zheng Fan leaned back on Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair, with a bohemian smile on his face.
"Then you can't mess around at home all day!"
Although Xiao Yue's tone was dissatisfied, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and he was not surprised by Zheng Fan's laziness.
"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find a suitable person for a while, you think I would be willing to be a bodyguard, there is a way to do what you eat, but my aunt didn't get any benefits from working in the museum, not to mention, but it made people worry!" Zheng Fan pretended to shake his head helplessly and put down the newspaper in his hand.
"Zanghuitang recruits thieves, and it has nothing to do with me......"
Faintly hearing what Zheng Fan said, Xiao Yue was really a little surprised in his heart.
"Like Auntie, if I believe in secretly taking something, but I don't want to contact the thief, I'm afraid that something will happen to Zanghuitang, and someone will not achieve your goal and harm you." Zheng Fan said vaguely while eating breakfast.
"I steal...... What do you think of my aunt? ”
Xiao Yue's beautiful eyes hid a panicked look, and she had no confidence in speaking, as if she was overwhelmed by Zheng Fan's sudden statement.
"If the psychological quality is strong enough, and there is no shame in having a little habit, it can be regarded as a relaxation of life." Zheng Fan buried his head in eating, and didn't even look at Xiao Yue's expression.
"This stinky boy!"
Xiao Yue didn't expect that Zheng Fan was so bright-eyed, and he hadn't mentioned the matter much in the past half a month, so he was waiting for her here.
"Isn't there still any whereabouts of Professor Chen these days?"
Zheng Fan finished his breakfast like a wolf, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.
"Zanghui Hall is not open, and I, a person who has lost my job, has no leisure to take care of this matter." Xiao Yue had a pretty face, and seemed unwilling to mention this matter more.
"It's good to be safe."
Zheng Fan seemed to comfort Xiao Yue, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were fixed on her.
"It shouldn't have been found, so many days have passed, and it is estimated that there is more luck than luck." Xiao Yue sighed helplessly.
"I hope that Professor Chen can shut up forever and rot what he knows in his stomach, so that people can die in a hundred places, otherwise maybe something will happen out of thin air." Zheng Fan, who got up from the dining table, stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette.
"What do you think about all day?"
Feeling the depth of Zheng Fan's back, Xiao Yue subconsciously swallowed the fragrance in his mouth.
"I'm just a little curious about what you said about Professor Chen, and the man led by the archaeological team." Zheng Fan slowly wiped his eyelids, although there was a smile on his face, he seemed to be thinking about something.
Zheng Fan vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Xiao Yue inadvertently mentioned that Professor Chen was a ghost theist, but at that time, he didn't take it seriously.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
A slightly heavy knock on the door sounded, making Xiao Yue secretly feel a sense of relief.
I don't know why, when Xiao Yue occasionally faced Zheng Fan, he felt that he didn't look like a twenty-four-year-old young man at all.
"Ask who it is first, don't rush to open it."
Just as Xiao Yue went to open the door, Zheng Fan quickly turned around and reminded her.
"Who?"
Xiao Yue, who walked to the door, froze for a moment, and then asked in a little haste.
"Aunt Xiao, I'm Guo Dabao, I came to find Fanzi for something, is he not at home?" The rough voice of the fat man came from outside the door, and it was not much calmer.
"Whew!"
Hearing that it was Guo Dabao, Xiao Yue quickly smiled and opened the door.
"Xiaofan is at home, he just finished eating, come over so early, do you want to eat a little?" Xiao Yue was obviously quite familiar with Guo Dabao, but when he saw the figure behind the fat man, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"If there's any leftovers, that's great, I really haven't had breakfast when I came here so early." The fat man rubbed his hands together and walked in cheekily.
"Why do you have to find home early in the morning?"
Fang Xinran, who was just behind the fat man, also followed, and after greeting Xiao Yue, Zheng Fan rolled his eyes and said with a slight dissatisfaction.
"If you don't go to school, you won't come back much, I don't have no choice, so I have to find it!" The fat man shook his head and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.
Regarding the fat man's appearance as if he was being coerced, Zheng Fan completely watched people put down the dishes, and smiled and let Fang Xinran into the living room.
"Miss, is there any news?"
Seeing the fat man leaning towards the dining table, Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to it, but the other party asked happily.
"I thought you were just talking about it and forgetting about it." With Xiao Yue here, Fang Xinran was embarrassed to be powerful, and glared at Zheng Fan softly.
"You guys talk slowly at home, it just so happens that I have something to go out." Although she was a little surprised by Fang Xinran's beauty, Xiao Yue seemed to be very familiar with each other, took off her apron, put on her shoes and walked out.
Seeing that the fat man and Fang happily got up to see each other off, Zheng Fan frowned, and seemed reluctant to let Xiao Yue go out by himself.
"What, we're not welcome?"
After Xiao Yue went out, Fang Xinran stared at Zheng Fan, who had a cigarette in his hand, and asked with a smile.
"That's not it, the fat man doesn't mention it, Miss Fang is a distinguished guest." Zheng Fan walked to the dining room, ignored the fat man who attacked the food on the table, and poured two cups of coffee from the brewed coffee pot.
"It's petty bourgeoisie, and the house is good, it's quite spacious."
Taking the coffee handed by Zheng Fan, Fang Xinran smiled sweetly and teased.
"Fortunately, it's the nineties now, otherwise these words came out of the mouth of you, the eldest lady of the official family, and I was really nervous, afraid of being knocked down!" Zheng Fan drank coffee and laughed.
"Zheng Fan's parents are doing business in Russia, and when I came to his house earlier, Aunt Xiao loved to drink this mouthful." The fat man drank milk in a big gulp, with a comfortable expression on his fat face, and he didn't forget to brag about it for his friend.
"Why haven't you been to school lately?"
Regarding the interference of the fat man Guo Dabao, Fang Xinran showed a little dissatisfaction.
"There's something going on at home."
Letting Xiao Yue go out alone, Zheng Fan secretly sighed that he unfortunately didn't stare at it, and he was a little worried in his heart.
"The matter you asked me about before has been contacted, and I can go to see it at any time." In front of the fat man, Fang Xinran didn't say anything about helping.
"Then take advantage of today, I want to go out too."
Zheng Fan showed a thief look, as if he didn't have any good ideas.
"Fanzi, you won't be a heavy friend and want to leave me behind, right?" The fat man, who was eating deliciously, also heard that something was wrong at this time, and stopped the sausage to his mouth with a resentful expression.
"The meal is also on the table, and the acquaintance disappears as soon as you are full, and I will support you with a box of cigarettes." Zheng Fan reluctantly took out the soft China in his pocket.
"When I'm good to pass away, isn't it?"
Although the fat man pretended to be indignant, he was not soft, and quickly took down the cigarette.
"I'm about to get my graduation certificate, and the news in the school helps me keep an eye on it." Zheng Fan no longer paid attention to the fat man, walked to the living room and took the big travel bag.
"Speaking of graduation, didn't I tell you last time that the school was going to organize a gala? Tomorrow night in the auditorium, our dorm room will help you sign up for a show. The fat man smiled evilly, and he didn't think it was a big deal.
"You want to see me make a fool of myself, don't you?"
Zheng Fan first showed annoyance, but soon calmed down, so that people could not see the slightest timidity.
"The key is that the brothers don't have a skill, I remember that Fanzi you play the harmonica well, just go up and deal with it casually, not a disco." Speaking of which, the fat man himself couldn't help but smile badly.
"Harmonica...... Have you ever seen a guy blow that at a college graduation party? Regarding the fat man's statement, Zheng Fan couldn't help but go crazy.
"In fact, playing the harmonica can't be said to be low-grade, if it is placed in the primary school party, it should be very popular!" Fang Xinran looked serious, but he quickly laughed out loud as soon as the conversation changed.
"I'm too lazy to tell you more, I didn't promise anyway, hurry up, I'm going to lock the door." Zheng Fan walked out with his travel bag, completely picking people off.
"Hao Liang seems to have also signed up for a show, it seems that he is singing true heroes with other people in the dormitory, if you retreat and lose your share, don't blame me for not reminding you." When Fang Xinran came to the door to put on his shoes, he smiled softly at Zheng Fan.
"People are the sons and daughters of rich families, so they are naturally versatile." Zheng Fan rolled his eyes, hating Fang Xinran for stirring up trouble.
"I see you have a piano at home, can you play it?"
Fang Xinran looked at the Hezmann upright piano in the living room, and inquired curiously about Zheng Fan.
"Don't look at his family, he has a piano, but he plays a thief and is ugly, I can't stand it when I hear it!" Before Zheng Fan could respond, the fat man had already rushed to the door.
"It's no wonder that if you don't have a period of hard practice, you can't play the piano well." Finding Zheng Fan's crying and laughing, Fang Xinran helped him defend himself.
"I'm just keeping a low profile, and I can't play or eat."
After Fang Xinran and the fat man came out, Zheng Fan closed the door and locked it carefully.
"Get in the car and send me back first."
The fat man trotted onto the road, opened the passenger door of a black crown first, and squeezed his fat figure inside.
"It seems that today is the blessing of Miss To, there is a special car to sit on."
Zheng Fan smiled happily at Fang Xinran, as if he was sure that the car was brought by her.
"When you go out to do errands, it is a lot more convenient to have a car, and the driver Xiao Huang is an understanding person, never talking much, and there is no need to be too restrained." Fang Xinran jumped and smiled in the sun, and his mood seemed very good.
"Let's send the fat man back first."
Zheng Fan just smiled and walked towards the black car.
"What are you doing with a big travel bag?"
Even though she knew that it was unlikely, Fang Xinran still remembered what Zheng Fan told her about traveling.
"It's not what you think."
Zheng Fan was a little playful, and seemed to see Fang Xinran's careful thoughts.
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