A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 175 The Cracked Fang Yifan

Just after nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Yidi rushed to his house. As soon as he entered the door, he sniffed around with his upturned little nose and said with a pout, "Great, you actually secretly had an extra meal behind my back."

"Who is carrying you? Didn't I send you a message?"

After Chen Jinnian closed the door, he bent down and took out the other person's slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

But Wang Yidi said confidently, "I don't have time to look at my phone." Then, she took off her thick coat, put her arm around his waist, and said coquettishly, "I've practiced all night and I'm so tired. Can you help me take off my shoes?"

"Ahem." Chen Jinnian coughed twice, pointed inside, and whispered in Wang Yidi's ear, "Be quiet, Qiao Yingzi is in the living room."

"Ah, hasn't she left yet?" Wang Yidi quickly looked inside. She had actually seen the message a long time ago and knew that Qiao Yingzi was coming, but she didn't know that it had been half an hour and the other party still hadn't left.

"Teacher Song is covering for a colleague. He probably won't finish class until 11pm. No one will take care of him at this time." After Chen Jinnian finished explaining, he hugged Wang Yidi intimately before helping her change her shoes and walking inside.

Qiao Yingzi inside didn't see what the two were doing, but it took them four or five minutes to open the door to let Wang Yidi in. She also knew that these two people were doing more than just opening the door.

However, after seeing the two of them even watching TV together, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you two going to make it public yet?"

"What's there to make public? We're not in a relationship?" Chen Jinnian asked pretending to be confused.

Wang Yidi felt a little shy after hearing such straightforward words, but he also said: "Yes, we are just ordinary friends. I am looking for Jinnian for tutoring."

The two of them had already coordinated their statements and would try not to make them public before the college entrance examination, mainly because they were too close to their parents, especially Chen Jinnian and Wang Qing, who saw each other almost every day. It would be too awkward if their relationship was made clear.

Sometimes, if there is a layer of window paper between us, we can feel more comfortable.

"Ordinary friends can drink a cup of milk tea, but can they hug each other like this?"

Qiao Yingzi thought so in her heart, but did not ask any further. She just felt that her IQ was insulted. Chen Jinnian's hands were obviously around Wang Yidi's waist, and the two of them still had the nerve to say that.

The more Qiao Yingzi thought about it, the angrier she became, and she took out all her anger on the various snacks piled on the coffee table.

But fortunately she didn't say it, otherwise Chen Jinnian would have retaliated and killed her, because this was a fact, and Qiao Yingzi and Fang Yifan had done the same thing.

There is even more than that. Chen Jinnian saw Fang Yifan massaging Qiao Yingzi's legs more than once. This kind of thing would not happen between ordinary opposite sexes.

Unlike Qiao Yingzi who devoured the food in anger, Wang Yidi only took two small bites, then sat on the sofa with his legs curled up and told him what he saw tonight.

"Have you seen Fang Yifan?" Chen Jinnian asked.

"Yeah, his parents are here too. They must have gone to register. When I left, I glanced at the dance studio at the back and saw the teacher helping him stretch his legs. He was screaming so loudly." Wang Yidi said with a smile.

But Chen Jinnian's face looked a little embarrassed. He had experienced this before, twice.

Last time Xiao Meng hit him, and recently his martial arts teacher also hit him. If his body hadn't recovered quickly, he might have had to lie down for many days.

But when he thought of Xiao Meng, he realized that he hadn't seen her for a long time, nor had he seen her around Qiao Weidong.

"Fang Yifan has gone to learn dance. He really plans to take the arts exam." Qiao Yingzi finally realized that he was not joking this time.

"It seems so. You can buy some tonics and visit him at his bedside tomorrow." Wang Yidi said with some sarcasm. She was happy when Fang Yifan was in trouble.

"Is it so serious? Why do you go to his bedside to see him?" Qiao Yingzi thought it was a bit exaggerated.

But Wang Yidi nodded affirmatively, "Of course, don't you think about how old he is? His flexibility can't be compared to that of a child. His ligaments have long been rigid. If we practice slowly, there won't be enough time, so we have to be more aggressive."

Qiao Yingzi swallowed the food in her mouth and asked fearfully, "Will it hurt?"

"Ask Jinnian, he knows."

Seeing that the topic had shifted back to him, Chen Jinnian said helplessly, "It's not about whether it hurts or not. It's simply worse than death. Anyway, the only thing I did was not cry out loud."

After saying that, he quickly shook his head, not wanting to recall the situation at that time. To him, it was no different from torture.

"Uh, I'm full." Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi couldn't eat anymore. She was now a little worried about Fang Yifan.

Fang Yifan now wanted to die. He wished he could find his yesterday self and beat up a dozen of the other party, slapping and cursing them.

"I'll let you learn to dance."

"I'll let you take the art exam."

As he was thinking, he cried out, "Ahhhhh, Dad, it hurts, go slower."

Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan held him in the middle, one on each side, and were about to go into the corridor.

Fang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and comforted him, "Son, hold on a little longer. We're all at the bottom of the building. Just take these two steps and then get in the elevator and you'll be home."

"Yes, Fanfan, please bear with it." Tong Wenjie's face was also full of heartache.

Fang Yifan gritted his teeth and groaned as he walked up with difficulty, but he couldn't help but say, "Mom, is the dance teacher you found reliable? Why do I feel like he's trying to kill me tonight?"

"Who are you? People are coming for your life. Stop dreaming and leave now."

"Oh, Mom, slow down, I'm low on health now," Fang Yifan continued to mutter. Many people coming in and out looked at them, wondering what kind of performance art this family was doing.

"Okay, don't you like dancing? What's wrong? You can't stand such a little hardship." Fang Yuan complained.

"This isn't just suffering at all. I'm almost breaking apart, physically." Fang Yifan repeatedly emphasized his miserable situation and then begged for mercy: "Mom, I don't want to study anymore. Please refund my tuition."

"Son, I say, once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. You're always looking for ways to retreat. How can you possibly learn well? Not only can you not retreat, but even if you can, don't retreat. Just study hard and don't overthink things."

Fang Yuan directly rejected his son's idea and gave him a stern warning.

"Ding" the elevator door opens.

Chen Jinnian was standing in the elevator. Seeing the family outside, he was stunned for a moment before greeting them, "Uncle Fang, Aunt Tong, you just got back."

"Ah, I went out for something. What are you doing?" Fang Yuan quickly covered up.

"Throw away the garbage. These things have a strong smell and cannot be left at home overnight." Chen Jinnian didn't expect that Wang Yidi was just talking about Fang Yifan, and he would meet him when he went downstairs to throw away the garbage.

He quickly came out and stepped aside, watching Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie struggling to get Fang Yifan into the elevator, and slowly shook his head.

There is a kid in my family who is the top student in the class. I think he would be able to succeed if I just followed his example, but I chose to take the most difficult path. Now I have learned my lesson.