All-Rounded Strategy Game

Chi Fang was hugged by Jiang Li's waist, and felt physically and mentally tormented. He rationally told him to push away, but his arm was still on Jiang Li's shoulder.

Jiang Li didn't seem to feel his struggle. After rubbing his head, the feet between his legs moved twice.

When the man got up early in the morning when his willpower was weakest, Chi Fang was so hot that he rushed down, and a certain part was lifted up uncontrollably.

Chi Fang: "..." Mom, I told you not to rub!

The two of them were tightly attached to each other, and Jiang Li could feel his reaction. The movements on his legs paused, and he looked up at him, and asked sleepily, "Chi Fang, you seemed to...something moved just now?"

When he said this, his face was still at a loss as he just woke up, as if he didn't know what happened, but the more he said this, the more Chi Fang felt unbearable.

Chi Zai put a curse in his heart, pressing Jiang Li's shoulders with his hands, and pressing him under him when he turned over.

Chi Fang confined Jiang Li with his hands and legs, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together through thin pajamas. This intimate and ambiguous posture made his voice obviously suppressed: "What did I move? Um?"

"How do I know you?" Jiang Li was uncomfortable being pressed by him, and moved his hands to try to get away. "It's time to get up, you don't press me."

"What's wrong with pressing you? Didn't you feel happy when you pressed me just now?" Chi Fang not only held it down, but pressed it tighter, and his eyes fell on Jiang Li's collarbone inadvertently.

Jiang Li was wearing his pajamas. The size was two sizes bigger. The button on the collar didn't know when he opened one, exposing a small patch of white skin. It was dazzlingly white against the dark pajamas.

Chi Fang stared at his neck tightly, suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat, and wanted to lower his head to lick it.

Thinking about this, he lowered his head in a ghostly manner, and his hot lips lightly pressed against the skin under Jiangli's collarbone. The smooth skin gave him an excellent touch, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and bite.

The adolescent boy was full of blood, not knowing the severity, and the bite made a mark. Jiang Li "hissed" with pain, Chi Fang realized what he had done, and let go of Jiang Li like an electric shock. I got out of bed, dropped the sentence "I'm going to wash my face" and ran out of the room.

Jiang Li kept the posture he had just pressed on the bed and looked at the ceiling. After a long time, he couldn't hold back turning over and leaned on the pillow and laughed muffledly.

Oh, compared with President Jiang, who was indulging in hurting his body at the beginning, Chi Fang is really a little angel.

Chi Fang said that he was washing his face, but he actually took a battle bath, using cold water to suppress all the heat on his body.

When he came out of the toilet, the initiator had changed his clothes and was opening canned fish for Jiang Nuomi.

Usually when Chi is going to school, the old man will get up early to make breakfast for him. Jiang Li stayed at their home last night, so it is natural that the old man will not have the turn to do breakfast.

Jiang Li cooked the noodles, first served the old man a grain, and the old man took it over and said with a smile, "Really good, really good, if Xiaofang is like you."

Chi put aside and shrugged.

After eating breakfast, Chi Fang and Jiang Li went to school.

In the morning, Zhang Ling brought a news to everyone. Next week, leaders from the Provincial Department of Education will come to the school for inspection. The school requires students in each class to pay attention to their appearance, and there must be no late arrivals, early departures, fights, etc. during the inspection. Any violation of various phenomena will be strictly punished in accordance with school regulations.

"Especially Chi Fang and Feng Yu you two." Zhang Ling specifically emphasized the two key attention members in the class, and said in a serious tone, "From today on, you must restrain your behavior by yourself. You must not arrive late and leave early. Do you understand?"

Chi Fang raised his hand and said, "Teacher, it's unfair for you to say that. I've never been late this semester."

"It's only a day in this semester. You have the ability to come back to protest no later than a week." Zhang Ling glanced at him, then looked at Feng Yu, "Have you heard? Feng Yu."

"Hear!" Feng Yu replied loudly, "to the death to defend the image of the Second Middle School."

"Nonsense." Zhang Ling snorted, without saying anything, opening the book and starting class.

After class, everyone gathered around the table in the pool, and you talked about the things that were checked by the leaders above, one by one.

"The leader of the provincial department, is it possible that Brother Chi and his uncle?"

"No? We are a small county, so it's not worth the director to come down and inspect it personally!"

"That's right, it's probably a department leader."

"Brother Chi, is it your relative?"

"How do I know." Chi Fang leaned back on the chair like a cartilage, playing with a lighter lazily. He did not receive any news.

Feng Yu took the borrowed mirror from Jiang Xingyu and took the picture repeatedly, and stretched out his bangs to stroke his bangs: "It looks like I have to cut my hair this weekend, Brother Chi, Jiang Li, are you going?"

Chi Fang let out a cry, neither said to go nor said that he could not go, but with Feng Yu's understanding of him, this was no objection.

"I won't go, I want to see a second-hand computer." Jiang Li said, not having a computer is a bit inconvenient. He can't afford a new one for the time being, so he plans to buy a second-hand one for use first.

"Brother Chi, let's go together." Feng Yu said, "I heard that Ertong boy said that a new hair salon has opened in the pedestrian street, and Mrs. Tony's skills are okay!"

"Don't go." Chi Fang lacked interest.

Feng Yu: "..." The fickle man, he stopped going when Jiang Li said he couldn't go.

Feng Yu, who had suffered 10,000 points of injury, went to the brothers in the last row of the classroom to seek comfort.

As soon as he left, Chi Fang turned around and asked Jiang Li, "You want to buy a computer?"

"Yeah." Jiang Li nodded, "Are you free this weekend? Go and help me see."

Chi Fang pondered for a moment: "Most of the hardware of second-hand computers is faulty. If you don't use it, you can just buy the parts online and I will assemble it for you."

"I don't know much about computer hardware and performance, or you can help me choose."

"Okay." Chi Fang propped his face with one hand, turned the pen with the other, a smirk at the corner of his lips, "What are the benefits of you first?"

"Should I invite you to dinner?" Jiang Li suggested, looking at Chi Fang's disgust, and said, "Then what benefits do you want?"

"I want…"

Chi Fang slipped around his mouth and swallowed back, stretched out his hand and flicked Jiang Li's forehead: "You owe it first, you can't pay what I want now."

Jiang Li touched the place where he was shot, and said in a low voice, "That's not necessarily."

His voice was too soft, Chi Fang did not hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Li smiled, "I wrote it down. Anyway, I owe you enough, and that's not bad."

Hearing this, Chi Fang snorted, and took out his mobile phone to help him choose computer parts from an electronic product website. Jiang Li also leaned over to look at his mobile phone screen, and the two chatted while choosing.

The interaction between the two fell in Nanyin’s eyes not far away. She didn’t know when Chi Fang and Jiang Li were so good. At the end of last semester, Chi Fang still said that they didn’t know Jiang Li. This would be the way the two get along. It looks as close as an old friend for many years.

The same table next to her called her twice and didn't respond. Looking along her line of sight, she saw Chi Fang lying on Jiang Li's desk. The two were talking about something, with obvious smiles on their faces.

"Ayin, when did Chi Fang and Jiang Li have such a good relationship?" The tablemate patted Nanyin on the shoulder and asked strangely.

"How do I know." Nanyin retracted his gaze and opened the workbook on the desktop, but couldn't enter a word.

"Didn't you say that Jiang Li likes Xu Haowen?" The tablemate lowered his voice and asked, "Why doesn't it feel like it, but it looks a little bit like Chi's falling down? I saw them go home after class last night, could it be that he Transferred the target?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a friend." Nan Yin lowered his voice, a little displeased at her pulling Chi Fang and Jiang Li together.

"I just talk about it casually." Seeing her at the same table, she was a little unhappy, and smiled happily, and changed the subject.

Nan Yin listened absent-mindedly, but her mind was on Chi Fang and Jiang Li's side. When Jiang Li returned the lighter to Chi Fang, Feng Yu's words sounded in her ears, and a sense of crisis gradually rose in her heart.

After hesitating, she took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Chi Fang.

Chi Fang was discussing with Jiang Li about the color of the main cabinet shell, and when he saw a message popped up from WeChat, he clicked on it.

—Nan Yin: A Fang, I have my birthday this weekend, and I want to invite everyone to sing K. Are you coming?

Jiang Li was close to him, and naturally also saw Nanyin's message, subconsciously raised his head and glanced in Nanyin's direction, and the other party happened to look over.

The two eyes collided, and Jiang Li saw the stubbornness and indifference in the girl's eyes.

Jiang Li smiled at her and took the lead to withdraw his sight.

Nanyin likes Chi Fang, he has heard Feng Yu say about this a long time ago, but Chi Fang didn't mean it, so he didn't care about it either.

Chi Fang responded with a message, saying that he had an appointment with Jiang Li. If he didn't go, he returned to the Taobao page.

Seeing Chi Fang's reply, Nanyin bit his lower lip lightly, pressed down the disappointment in his heart, and stuffed the phone into his bag, dispelling the idea of ​​celebrating his birthday.

She said that she was only asking for a party because she couldn't make an appointment alone. Since he won't come to the group party, then this birthday is nothing better for her.

…

At the weekend, Jiang Li bought the computer parts and arrived. He called Chi Fang and asked him to come and help assembling them.

Chi Fang has been fond of tinkering with these electronic products since he was a child. He also assembled his own computer before. Soon after he helped Jiang Ligong, he had to let someone from the information company come over to install the network cable.

Jiang Li was picking up the paper shells on the floor, Chi was idle and had nothing to do, walked around the living room, and finally swayed to Jiang Li's room.

Jiang had been to Chi Fang's house so many times, but Chi Fang was the first time to come to Jiang's home.

He found that Jiang Li's room was really small, at most only half the size of his room, and it was full of beds, tables and chairs.

Because the houses in the old city are close to each other, the lighting in the rooms is very poor. Chi Fang frowned and looked out of the windows, and found that the distance between the two buildings was only more than one meter wide. , People from another building can easily climb over.

Chi Fang retracted his gaze from the window and dropped it on the desk by the window.

The old rectangular table is connected to a three-layer grid bookcase, which is filled with textbooks from junior high to high school. There are also many exercise books on the table top. There is also a small lamp on the left corner of the table.

Chi Fangnao made up for how Jiang Li usually looks at the writing homework here, and picked up a workbook at hand and opened it.

It was a math workbook for the first year of high school, and it was full of content.

Chi Fang found that Jiang Li's font in his first year of high school was a little different from his current one. The font in his first year of high school was relatively normal, but his current one had a feeling of flying and phoenix, just as vivid as the change in his personality.

Chi Fang flipped through it with interest. There were not many pages in the booklet, so it was over all at once. When it reached the last page, the sketched portrait on the blank title page appeared unexpectedly.

That is Xu Haowen's sketch. The emotions between the young man's eyebrows are drawn very carefully. It can be seen that the painter is very careful, and the date is signed in the lower right corner.

Chi Fang: "..."

Whatever you say, there is only learning in your heart, Jiang Li, do your best to blow!