What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Grandma was in a very good spirit today. Yang Lengzi talked a lot to her. Unexpectedly, he fed her while she was talking, and she finished the whole bowl of porridge.

Relieved, Yang Langzi stood at Yun Xin's door holding the empty thermos cup, thought for a while, but still couldn't bear to take a taxi, so he decided to walk back.

Now that Changqing has gone bankrupt, he has to save some money.

He walked like a fool, and only returned to his own yard when his legs were almost broken.

After taking a breathless rest, Yang Lengzi was just about to take out the key to open the door when he suddenly exclaimed, "Didn't I leave the door unlocked today?"

However, Yang Langzi was not a smart person. He was too lazy to think about such brain-consuming things. He pushed open the door and walked into the yard yawning.

But who would have thought that after I opened the door and before turning on the light, I felt a cold sensation against my throat.

He stopped his yawn abruptly and glanced down. It was a knife!

"Don't scream." Chen Song threatened him in a low voice.

Yang Lengzi swallowed his exclamation back into his stomach, his legs trembling: "Brother Song? Why are you here?"

"I need you to do something for me."

"Since Brother Song has asked, I will definitely do it!" Yang Lengzi just expressed his sincerity and asked in a low voice, "Is there any money to take?"

I didn't expect that Yang Langzi was only thinking about money at this time, but as long as the money was there, it would save trouble.

Chen Song snorted in his heart and replied: "When have I ever treated my people unfairly?"

Yang Lengzi chuckled: "I knew that if I followed Brother Song, I would have more meat to eat."

Seeing Yang Lengzi's silly look, Chen Song let go of the knife: "I want you to help me get He Yue out before 12 o'clock tomorrow night."

"He Yue?" Yang Lengzi was stunned. He didn't realize that Brother Song was still such a lovesick man. He even wanted to take He Yue with him when he was about to run away. "Brother Song, why are you still thinking about her? But she may not listen to me even if I ask her out."

Yang Lengzi was in a dilemma.

"Find a way yourself, otherwise you'll be waiting to collect paper money next Qingming Festival." Chen Song looked at Yang Langzi coldly and turned the dagger in his hand.

Yang Lengzi shivered and felt a chill on his neck.

He knew Chen Song and knew that he could do what he said. It was more important to save his life, so he promised repeatedly: "Brother Song, I promise to ask He Yue out for you, just wait for my good news."

Chen Song looked at Yang Langzi's ingratiating smile, took out a crumpled hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it casually. Seeing the greed in Yang Langzi's eyes, he bent down like a hungry dog ​​to pick up the money and looked at it in the moonlight to see if it was real.

Chen Song raised his eyebrows in disdain. He just looked down on Yang Langzi. He had looked down on him since the first time they met.

What future can a person who abandons his dignity for money have other than being ordered around under your feet?

Finally, Chen Song gave Yang Lengzi a new mobile phone number and asked him to send him a message after making an appointment with He Yue, and then left in the cover of night.

"Brother Song, take care."

After Yang Lengzi sent Chen Song away with a shy smile, he spat in that direction, then hid the hundred yuan and his grandmother's medical expenses in his brother's iron box.

He doesn't trust banks. He wants to keep his money where he can see it.

After everything was done, Yang Lengzi glanced at the quiet door, secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message: He is coming to see me.

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Jiang Man Yue.

The villa was very lively today. Everyone had a dinner here after taking graduation photos. Even An Su didn't leave. He waved his hand and offered to pay for everyone. It turned out that Yue Zhou's refrigerator was fully stocked.

So Li Li cooked a table of delicious food for everyone, and at the same time he looked down on Liang Shanzhi: "With your cooking skills, can you still raise your brother?"

Liang Shanzhi smiled embarrassedly: "So my brother is a good cook."

Liang Shanyan raised him with great hard work.

"Come on, let me get it, you go call the kids to eat." Li Li pulled Liang Shanzhi away who was standing in front of the oven, pretending to be disgusted.

Liang Shanzhi then happily went out and called everyone, "Everyone, line up, wash your hands, and come to eat! Teacher Li cooked braised pork!"

"Braised pork!" Hearing that it was delicious, Song Xiaobai was the first to stand up and wash his hands, and everyone lined up behind him.

Liang Shanzhi, touched by the cuteness, counted the number of people and looked around: "Where is Luo Yilan?"

He Yue pointed upstairs and smiled mysteriously: "I'm on the phone."

In Jiang Manyue's villa area, each house is spaced apart from each other, so you can see the full moon in the sky and the moonlight reflected in the water.

"The thesis seminar went well. I will be back tomorrow." Liang Shanyan paused on the other end of the phone, "I have turned down the next lecture."

He actually blamed himself very much. Not only was he not with Luo Yilan when such a big thing happened a few days ago, but he only found out about it afterward from what Liang Shanzhi said.

He immediately bought a ticket and rushed back overnight on a hard seat. He hugged the person he was worried about in his arms. He felt her warmth and was slightly relieved, but still felt a little angry and aggrieved: "Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me?"

Luo Yilan stroked his green stubble and smiled: "Liang Shanyan, your matter is also very important. I want you to stand tall."

I don’t want to have my pride crushed by others like last time, and stay in Qucheng feeling depressed and frustrated as a little teacher.

Hearing that Luo Yilan didn't say anything, Liang Shanyan said, "Don't do this again next time."

Luo Yilan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and mocked Liang Shanyan for being ptsd.

She looked at Liang Shanyan's watery eyes in front of her, and remembered Liang Shanyan who ran towards her in her previous life, also so helpless, but she didn't have the strength to comfort him at that time.

Thinking of this, Luo Yilan guiltily stood on tiptoe and pecked his chin lightly as a form of compensation.

Recalling this, Luo Yilan interrupted Liang Shanyan coquettishly: "Okay, but remember to bring a gift when you come back."

"I've already bought it." Liang Shanyan's tone became cheerful.

"Is it the small ceramic cup on Huaian Road that I mentioned before?" Luo Yilan said excitedly.

Not really...

Liang Shanyan was silent for a moment, and then the tone of the person on the other end of the phone changed: "Liang Shanyan, can you pay more attention to what girls like?"

"Luo Yilan is still on the phone?" Liang Shanzhi walked into the balcony, "Let's eat. Don't talk to him. He will be back in two days anyway."

This kid, tell him to stop seducing his students and he’s still on the phone here!

I must criticize him later!

"Okay." Luo Yilan agreed, and when Liang Shanzhi turned around, she secretly spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Liang Shanyan, I like you the most."

Luo Yilan also sat down, and everyone was present.

Everyone sat around the round table, talking and laughing, as if all the haze had never existed.

Lin Xia Ning and An Su were happily playing with the big singing TV in Yue Zhou's house, while Song Xiaobai was cheering on the side, clapping his hands loudly.

He Yue eats slowly, and Yue Zhou helps her pick out fish bones carefully.

Liang Shanzhi pulled Luo Yilan aside to talk about Liang Shanyan's past embarrassing moments, with Li Li standing by like a supporting actor.

Someone's phone on the table vibrated, and a new message came in: He came to see me.