C204 Fang Shu Was a Pervert

Only in the middle of the night did Chen Zhe realize how casual Faang Su's words were. Furthermore, it was Faang Su who was casual, not him.

Without getting drunk, Chen Zhe knew his way around the bed. After taking a hot shower at the hotel, he lay in bed for a while. It was almost one in the morning when he finally fell asleep, but just as he closed his eyes, the phone rang.

Seeing Faang Su's name appear on the screen of his phone, he could not help but feel his butt tighten.

This call was made last week when the two of them were having a hotpot together and chatting happily.

Touching his still painful face, Chen Zhe hung up the phone.

In the middle of the night, he would only pick up this person's call if he was sick.

The phone went silent for a few minutes. Thinking that the kid would not bother him again, he tried to get back to sleep. However, just as he closed his eyes again, his phone rang again. This time, Faang Su did not make a phone call but texted him instead. The text message only contained a photo of Faang Su composing in a notebook with his bracelet on it.

From the looks of it, Faang Su wasn't going to sleep tonight. He was going to stay up all night composing.

Thus, he could not ignore this phone call even if he wanted to.

So he called him back. Chen Zhe pretended to be lazy, "I'm sorry I fell asleep and only just saw the text message. I wonder why you called me so late at night?"

"I'm actually fine. It's just that I'm a little hungry from working all night," Faang Su said in a relaxed tone.

"Did I hear that right? Hungry again? I remember that we just came out of the hotpot restaurant two hours ago." Chen Zhe touched his stomach, which was still full.

"Can I be like you? You can eat as much as you want, but I, with my agent watching tonight, have to control my weight just like Qin Shu and can't eat much. It's no wonder I'm hungry now."

" In that case, you should listen to your agent's instructions to control your appetite. If you're hungry, put down your work and go to bed. If you fall asleep, you won't know how hungry you are. " After chatting with Faang Su for a while, Chen Zhe realized that he had missed the point, "I said, why did you call me? Just to complain to me that you're hungry? You have the energy to stay up all night, but I don't. I'm only twenty years old, so I still have the chance to grow. I have to get up early and sleep early. I won't be accompanying you anymore. Good night."

"Wait a minute." Before Chen Zhe could hang up the phone, Faang Su called out to him, "There's an all-night beef noodle shop on the street where I eat hotpot mutton with you and Qin Shu on Friday."

"What's the use of telling me this? If you want to eat it, buy it yourself." Chen Zhe had a bad feeling about this.

"I don't want to run, and it won't take me ten minutes to get from your hotel. Why don't you get it for me and drop it off at my dorm, and I'll call the doorman and explain so they won't stop you when you come in. I'll pay for the taxi and noodles. I'll wait for you. I'll give you half an hour at most."

Faang Su did not wait for Chen Zhe's objections and hung up the phone.

"Are you crazy?" Chen Zhe cursed at the ceiling and fell back onto the bed. However, as the minutes ticked by, he looked at the photo Faang Su had just sent him in his cell phone mailbox. Finally, he got up from the bed, quickly dressed, and carried his backpack out of the hotel.

It seemed that the money to stay in a hotel was going to go to waste. It would be better to listen to Faang Su and stay in his dorm early in the morning.

Walking out of the hotel, the cold night wind caused Chen Zhe's legs to tremble, his scalp to go numb, and his face to sting.

"Are you crazy?" He was waiting for a taxi by the side of the road. It was not easy for him to drive one over, but he heard the driver call him crazy. It was an empty car, but the driver drove it away without even stopping.

Looking at the time, 15 minutes had passed. Half an hour was not enough at all.

"It's not easy to take a taxi at this time. I can't get there in half an hour. Please give me another half an hour."

Chen Zhe sent Faang Su a text message, but Faang Su did not reply. Thus, he could only continue waiting for the taxi.

At this moment, Faang Su was in his dorm. When he saw the text message he sent, he burst into laughter.

Compared to Chen Zhe's miserable state, Faang Su could now be said to be living a very comfortable life. With the heat in the dormitory, he was warm and only wore a long-sleeved T-shirt and pajama pants as he drank the hot tea that he had just brewed for staying up late.

But Chen Zhe, who was standing on the side of the street, was shivering in the cold wind, even though he was wrapped up tightly.

At about 1: 45 AM, Chen Zhe finally arrived at the noodle shop that Faang Su mentioned. It was a very small shop with simple decorations and clean floors. However, it was pitifully small. There were only four tables that could seat four to six people. This was the city center. Although the shop was not big, it did not mean that the rent was cheap. Chen Zhe felt that it was a waste to use this shop as a noodle shop.

Besides, there were hardly any people out in the middle of the night at this time of the year, and there were no customers in the store. There was no need for a place like this to be open twenty-four hours a day.

If it had closed earlier, Faang Su would not have tortured him like this.

Chen Zhe really thought that Faang Su was crazy. No, he should be a pervert. He usually seemed to be a good person, but he did not expect him to be so difficult to deal with.

It was already the middle of the night, yet he still asked him to deliver supper from afar.

"Eat, eat, eat. You're fat to death, and then you're despised by your fans." Chen Zhe cursed in a low voice as he entered the noodle shop, "Boss, give me a bowl of beef noodles, a big bowl with more beef."

Chen Zhe suddenly had an evil idea, which was to fatten Faang Su to death.

When Chen Zhe arrived at Faang Su's dormitory with the noodles, it was already past two in the morning. Having enjoyed the night breeze outside, he no longer felt sleepy. "Your takeout has arrived."

Looking at Faang Su who opened the door, Chen Zhe wore the gentle smile of a professional deliveryman on his face, but in his heart, he cursed all eighteen generations of Faang Su's ancestors.

Faang Su took the noodles and stuffed a hundred yuan into Chen Zhe's hands. "Thank you. You can go back to your hotel now and continue sleeping."

A hundred yuan for a taxi and the extra money was enough, but Chen Zhe stood at the door and did not plan to leave.

Faang Su smiled, "What? You think it's not enough?"

"No." Chen Zhe squeezed past Faang Su and into the house. Having experienced the warmth of the house, he really did not want to leave anymore, "Running around is too tiring. If I go back again, it will probably be dawn soon. Anyway, I've already taken all my things out of the hotel. Didn't you invite me in the car before? So I've decided to stay with you tonight. Don't worry. I know you're going to compose. I'll be very quiet and not disturb you."

Chen Zhe did not care whether Faang Su agreed or not. Putting down his backpack, he quickly took off his jacket and pants and laid down on Faang Su's bed.

I don't know if Qin Shu came back this week, but the blanket and sheets that belonged to Qin Shu have been taken away. The bed next door was bare except for an empty bed that was unmade.

No matter whose bed it was, he wasn't going to go back now. If the sicko texted him again and threatened him with coffee, wouldn't he have to come back?

However, this kid stopped. After eating beef noodles, he sat down obediently at the table and composed a song. Occasionally, there would be the sound of a guitar in the dormitory, but it didn't affect his sleep at all.

Even when Chen Zhe woke up to eat breakfast the next morning, Faang Su was still sitting at the table, writing and drawing.