i really like you

Tang Yuan went back to school and Zhang Yang asked for leave.

The two of them were the top students in the class, and they asked for leave before and after, which aroused a lot of attention.

The Academic Affairs Office asked the counselor to talk to her and asked her to care more about the psychological construction of the students.

The counselor first called Tang Yuan to the office in order, and wanted to ask him if he was in good health, but seeing that he was not in good spirits, and there was no light in his pretty eyes, so the words slipped around his mouth , and swallowed it back into the stomach, and began to look up.

The woman was thinking, and the counselor quickly took a look at it.

Tang Yuan is deserting.

Those three of him who didn't go to school for a day or two didn't ask for leave, they just left, and if the teacher called the roll, they asked the classmates to do it for them.

According to Allie's words, asking for leave in college?And that stuff?

Tang Yuan curled his lips unconsciously, they can't do it.

The big class is okay, there are many people, but the professional class is sad. There are only a dozen people in the male class, and they are all familiar faces to the teacher.

During training in the morning, the teacher called Zhang Yang several times by slip of the tongue.

My most capable student is worried.

The counselor called out, "Tang Yuan?"

The student didn't respond, so she yelled again, raising the volume a bit.

Tang Yuan blinked, "Huh?"

The counselor said surprisingly, "You are broken in love."

Looking at the counselor's international face, Tang Yuan was a little confused.

Teacher, you scare me to death with this statement, okay?

The counselor continued to speak surprisingly, using the same tone, "First love."

Tang Yuan, "..."

The counselor rested his chin on one hand and rummaged through the table with the other, "This kind of experience will do you more good than harm."

Tang Yuan had a look of "you're kidding me".

"It will make you feel a little pain, and after the pain is over, it will become the most precious memory of your youth." The counselor found what he wanted, which was a piece of hard fruit candy, apple-flavored, "I have a first love If you are ignorant, you will know how much you have grown when you meet a girl who makes your heart flutter."

Tang Yuan looked at the candy handed over by the counselor, but he didn't take it, "I don't eat candy."

The counselor was surprised, "Don't all children love to eat?"

Tang Yuan blushed, "Teacher, I became an adult last week."

The counselor groaned in surprise, and then stretched out his voice, "I can't see it."

"..."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, every time he came into contact with him, he would find that his counselor was more skinny than last time.

The image of a classically temperamental beauty has almost collapsed, leaving only an afterimage.

"Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones," the counselor returned to the original topic, "Student Tang Yuan, you just experienced a failed first love, and this emotion will have a great impact on your next New Year's Day performance." Help, remember to substitute in tonight's rehearsal."

The corners of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched twice, he played with the candy in his hand, "Teacher, I didn't say anything."

"Yes, it's all the teacher is talking about."

The counselor gave him an orange, "Don't worry, the teacher will keep it secret for you."

Based on the previous conversation, Tang Yuan knew that the counselor liked it, so he peeled the orange peel, "Teacher, I haven't recovered yet."

"It will slow down."

The counselor started to search for things again, turning the table into a mess, but she didn't seem to find it. Her face was obviously irritated, and she took the cup to the water dispenser in the next second.

"A person will meet many, many people in his life, some of whom you like, or like you, or maybe like each other. A failure in love is nothing, at most it brings a little something to your life. Condiments are not irreplaceable."

Tang Yuan ate a piece of orange meat, remained silent for a few moments, and suddenly asked, "Then why didn't you slow down, teacher?"

The counselor froze, and when she recovered, the student had already left.

"Students in this class are getting less cute one by one."

The counselor shook her head, took a glass of water and returned to the table. She sat in a daze for a while, then remembered that there was still a conversation to be done, so she found the phone number and called, "Is this the parent of Zhang Yang?"

Zhang Ping got up from the computer when he received the call, and strode out of the office, "Hey, teacher, I'm his brother Zhang Yang."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang," the counselor said, "Zhang Yang asked for two days off, saying that the old man in the family was sick and hospitalized and wanted to go back to his hometown. Is the situation of the old man and Hai better now?"

Zhang Ping's face suddenly became ugly, and he said, "Oh yes, that's right, the old man at home is much better, thank you teacher for your concern."

Counselor, "Then..."

Zhang Ping immediately said, "Teacher, don't worry, I will let Zhang Yang go back to school as soon as possible."

The counselor said, "Alright then, Mr. Zhang, you are busy."

"No busy no busy, goodbye teacher."

"..."

The counselor hung up the phone and still didn't come back to his senses. Zhang Yang's brother's personality is really different from him, very different.

It is true that the same rice supports all kinds of people, and the two brothers are no exception.

Zhang Ping's angry lungs were about to explode. As soon as he dialed his brother's phone number, he cursed at the top of his voice, "Damn boy, where did you go?"

Zhang Yang seemed to have just woken up, and his tone was very bad, "Brother, what are you yelling at?"

Zhang Ping knew that his younger brother was angry about getting up, so he couldn't take care of it now, "What time are you still sleeping? Your counselor just called me!"

Zhang Yang heard rustling noises on the other end, he should have gotten up, "Didn't I ask for leave?"

"People care about you." Zhang Ping asked, "Where are you?"

Zhang Yang said, "I'm out of town."

Zhang Ping was taken aback, "What are you doing out of town?"

Zhang Yang didn't answer, just said, "Brother, I've grown up a long time ago."

"You," Zhang Ping laughed back angrily, "Your wings have grown hard, you are going to fly, right? Fly, fly."

Zhang Yang didn't speak, Zhang Ping didn't hang up the phone, and the two brothers were in a stalemate over the phone.

Zhang Ping thinks that as the elder brother, he has done nothing wrong these years, and he has a clear conscience. His brother is not a heartless person, so he should be clear in his heart.

"Yang Yang, brother is worried about you."

The other end was quiet for a few minutes, Zhang Yang compromised, "I'll go back tomorrow."

Zhang Ping could hear the reluctance in his younger brother's words, as if he would stay out of town for a few days without making a phone call, he scratched his scalp severely, "Can't you tell the truth to brother?"

"The truth is..." Zhang Yang paused, "I can't concentrate in class, so I went out to relax."

Zhang Ping was suspicious, "That's it?"

Zhang Yang asked back, "Otherwise what else could it be?"

Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you can say hello to my brother, if your counselor hadn't called, I wouldn't have known about it, and thought you were staying at school."

"Also, Yang Yang, next time you ask for leave, don't say that the elderly at home are sick. Your parents are in good health. It's unlucky for you to say that."

"understood."

"Then why can't you concentrate in class?" Zhang Ping asked worriedly, "Have you encountered anything in school? Do you have someone you like?"

Based on Zhang Ping’s understanding of his brother, study is the most important thing. When his grandmother passed away, his brother didn’t ask for leave, and he didn’t come back until after school. there, does not exist.

Unless something happened, and I couldn't solve it by myself, I couldn't give up.

When Zhang Ping heard from the counselor that someone asked for leave, his first suspicion was that his younger brother was not fooling around with people in the society, but ran to meet netizens.

It is not uncommon for a child of this age to engage in online dating.

It seems not now.

Zhang Ping waited for a long time before saying, "I'm dead."

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, and when he was done, he took it out and called his good buddies, spitting bitterly, "What do you think kids are thinking all day long? I'm too tired to go to work and I still worry about that. What about him, Think I'm annoying..."

After nagging, Zhang Ping's mouth was dry, "Old Pei, don't just say it to me, you can say a few words."

Pei Wenjin said calmly, "Zhang Yang is an adult, he should be responsible for his actions."

"He has always been a child in my heart." Zhang Ping rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground, and said, "I am his brother, so I must protect him."

Pei Wenjin asked, "I will protect you even if you do something wrong?"

I don't know what's wrong, Zhang Ping felt that today's buddies are different from the past, they have emotions, and there are very sharp things mixed in, making people uncomfortable, he laughed dryly, "Let's see what's going on, I'm not being unreasonable people."

"But my brother is not very capable. If Yang Yang really gets into trouble one day, you, brother Pei, have to come forward to solve it."

Pei Wenjin said, "If you do something wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The buddy's tone was unusually indifferent, and the listeners felt terrified. Zhang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and he snorted, "Yes, yes, you are the only one with principles."

"Old Pei, when you meet someone you like, you won't be able to find your principle. It didn't run away by itself, but you lost it yourself. Just watch."

After the call was over, Pei Wenjin put the phone on the table, he lowered his head and pressed the back of his neck, the lines between his brows were deep, and there was a clear sense of boredom and anxiety. Not only was he not good at emotional matters, but he was also unfamiliar with them. So he is often caught off guard.

If you start preparing now, you will inevitably feel restless.

Confidence is there, but not too much, barely reaching 60.00%. There are all uncertain factors in front of us, and it is not easy to deal with any of them.

Pei Wenjin picked up his phone and pulled out a video, leaning against the back of his chair and watching it.

The video is not very clear, from Pei Wenjin coming out of the bar with the boy on his back, to the boy crying, talking nonsense, losing his temper, whimpering his confession, and then to him pulling the boy from his back into his arms by the side of the car, like Hold it tightly in your arms like a treasure.

He even bent down and rubbed his thin lips affectionately against the boy's cheeks and ears. Every scene was recorded.

It's just that the boy couldn't hear what he said.

When Pei Wenjin watched this video for the first time, he was shocked by the expression on his face.

——That was a demonic expression.

Anyone who sees him will know what kind of thoughts he has for the boy in his arms, and he can't hide it.

If Zhang Yang hadn't taken this video by accident, Pei Wenjin really didn't know that he would still have such a crazy side in his lifetime as a teenager.

Pei Wenjin watched the video several times before going to the photos.

Compared with the video, the photos are much clearer. Pei Wenjin looked at them one by one, his mentality gradually became lazy, and his thin lips curled up, as if he was in love.

If there is a mirror, he will definitely be frightened by himself at this time.

Half an hour later, Pei Wenjin packed up his emotions and went to the meeting.

The mess of Xining was stuffed into his hands. The situation was more complicated than what he knew from the information he had. The entire operation model had to be replaced, and the internal personnel had to be changed. If he wanted to get on the right track, it would take one or two Weeks, bad times, months.

Many unexpected things can happen in one day, not to mention such a long time.

Pei Wenjin had to shorten the time. He was ready to stay up late and work overtime every day. He had enough medicine and there would be no major health problems.

I hope his little master can give him time to prepare well.

If his young master can really grow up and become more mature, he will see clearly how much reality lies between them.

No matter what it is, it cannot be solved by just relying on the word "like".

Pei Wenjin is older, has experienced a lot, thinks a lot, and thinks a lot. In fact, there is no hope for this road. From a rational point of view, he should not put all his eggs in one basket. It is very likely that he will fall into a desperate situation But this time he was irrational, he wanted to find out his hope and bring it to his young master, saying, I have reserved the best place for you in my future.

Under the Xining company building, Zhang Yang stood there with a bad face. The man stayed in the company for food and lodging, and he couldn't see anyone when he came.

Zhang Yang knew that the man was a workaholic, and thought he was the same to everyone, no one was special, but he didn't expect that there was one, and it was Tang Yuan.

Thinking of the man holding Tang Yuan in his arms, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, Zhang Yang's face contorted with jealousy.

In his opinion, the only big difference between him and Tang Yuan is his family background, but that man is not a philistine.

Standing at the entrance of the building was a handsome young man with a tall, thin and straight figure, who looked like a green bamboo from a distance, with a cold temperament that attracted people's attention.

Zhang Yang is very confident in his skin, the man didn't look at him directly, which shows that he doesn't pay attention to his appearance.

He is neither a philistine nor pays attention to his appearance, so why did that man fall in love with Tang Yuan?

The young master is condescending, domineering, eating, drinking and having fun, or... childish?

Although Zhang Yang is only two years older than Tang Yuan, he thinks he is much more mature.

Tang Yuan was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He couldn't lift his hands or shoulders, and his fingers didn't touch the spring water. He was used to being served since he was a child. He was an ancestor. Now, what kind of life can you live like that?

Zhang Yang squeezed the phone, looked up at the tall buildings in front of him, and imagined the picture of the man working.

Fortunately, God gave him a chance. He has already grasped the handle of that man. There is plenty of time, so take it slowly.

Ten days is not enough, just ten months, he will take measures when necessary, anyway, the beginning of this relationship is dishonorable.

He doesn't care about using more means, as long as he can achieve what he wants in the end.

Besides, for people like Tang Yuan, there are so many temptations around him that it's unimaginable, how many people lined up to fawn on him, how long can he like that man?Maybe the other party hooked up with other people before he used any means.

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, nothing is impossible.

Tang Yuan, who was far away in the dormitory, was taking a nap when he suddenly woke up from your sleep.

Chen Shuangxi, who was on the opposite bed, hurriedly climbed to the partition, poked his head over and asked nervously, "Young Master Tang, are you alright?"

Tang Yuan said hoarsely, "Water."

Chen Shuangxi quickly grabbed the railing and jumped out of bed, poured a glass of water and handed it over. He didn't forget to rinse the glass twice before pouring the water. The young master has a cleanliness habit. Sometimes he can bear it, and sometimes he can't bear it at all.

Tang Yuan sat up against the wall and took a few sips of water, sweat rolling down his neck, "I had a nightmare."

Chen Shuangxi scratched his face, "Young Master Tang, dreams are opposite to reality."

After the words fell, he found that Tang Shao's expression became very strange, unspeakably strange.

Tang Yuan dreamed that he saw that man playing with Zhang Yang, the game was very hot, he rushed up and stabbed, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, blood splashed all over the ground.

In the dream, there is no logic, and I don't know where the knife came from.

This is not over yet, Tang Yuan dragged the bloody man home and locked him up, playing bloody games with him all day long.

The reason why he had such atrocious dream was entirely because he read a bloody cartoon before going to bed.

If it's the opposite, wouldn't the position be converted?

Tang Yuan actually had a kind of shameful anticipation and excitement, he raised his hand and gave himself a big mouth, wake up you, silly.

Chen Shuangxi, who was lying on the edge of the bed, was dumbfounded.

Tang Yuan calmly rubbed his painful face, "There are mosquitoes, they didn't catch them, they flew away."

Chen Shuangxi said without thinking, "Young Master Tang, it's winter now."

He reacted and pursed his lips tremblingly, "But mosquitoes are just like people, and they are not afraid of the cold in winter, haha."

Don't mention how dry you are laughing.

"..."

Tang Yuan grabbed the candy given by the counselor from the partition at the head of the bed, "Do you want to eat this?"

It's not a casual throw, it's a questioning tone.

Chen Shuangxi was taken aback. Tang Shaozhen was different from the rich men he thought. He looked at the candy wrapped in pink sugar wrapper, and carefully stretched out his hand, "I'll eat it."

Tang Yuan put the candy in his hand, "I got it from the counselor, apple flavor."

Chen Shuangxi smiled shyly, "Thank you Young Master Tang."

Tang Yuan took a few glances at the small pear socket on Chen Shuangxi's cheek, "Is your mother's surgery done?"

Chen Shuangxi shook his head.

"Not yet?" Tang Yuan asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that you had already communicated with the hospital?"

Chen Shuangxi took off his hands that were holding onto the railing and put them on both sides. He lowered his head to look at the toes of his shoes, "We have communicated well, but during the preoperative examination, my mother's health was not good, so I pushed her back." gone."

Tang Yuan glanced at Chen Shuangxi's hair, "What about now?"

Chen Shuangxi said, "The doctor said it should be fine next week."

Tang Yuan asked, "How about the success rate?"

Chen Shuangxi didn't speak for a long time, just when Tang Yuan was about to give up, he heard him say, "Less than 50.00%."

This time Tang Yuan was silent.

He stretched out his hand and patted Chen Shuangxi's shoulder, "It's always good to have hope."

Chen Shuangxi wiped away tears with his sleeve, "Hmm..."

Tang Yuan got out of bed to wash off the sweat on his body, changed his clothes and continued to lie down until 15 minutes before class.

At night, Tang Yuan saw Zhang Yang in the corridor outside the rehearsal hall. He looked dusty. He had just finished dancing with his senior sister and was covered in sweat. He didn't want to do anything, but wanted to go back to the dormitory and lie down.

"Young Master Tang," Zhang Yang called out, "I just came back from Xining."

Tang Yuan doesn't know, so I don't care where you go, let's go and play, thank you.

Zhang Yang said in surprise, "Don't you know? Brother Pei is on a business trip to Xining."

Tang Yuan took a deep breath. Are you on a business trip?Also went to Xining?Can you afford to go there in such a ghostly weather?

Zhang Yang stared at Tang Yuan's eyes, not letting go of any emotional fluctuations emerging from them. The more he looked, the uglier his face became.

The injured self-esteem ran out and roared, Zhang Yang straightened his back even more, with a smile on his face, "I stayed there for two days, which delayed Brother Pei's work."

Tang Yuan didn't say a word, just looked at the triumphant Zhang Yang.

The muscles around the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth were a little stiff. He pulled off the backpack, unzipped it, and took out a paper bag from inside. "This is a specialty of Xining, stir-fried chestnuts in sugar."

Tang Yuan didn't dare to eat, fearing that he would choke to death, he sneered, "Zhang Yang, I'm not up to this level with you."

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Brother Pei is your father's secretary, I don't want him to be caught in the middle, and I don't want you to blame him because of me."

Tang Yuan snorted and walked away.

Zhang Yang chased after him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Tang, I have been number one since I was a child. After I entered university, you took that position. I was unwilling, so my attitude towards you a few times ago was not the same. Very well, I apologize to you."

Tang Yuan said, "I don't accept it."

Zhang Yang didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"I said, I don't accept it." Tang Yuan put his hands in his pockets, and raised the corners of his eyes by virtue of his height advantage of a few centimeters, "You mocked me too much, can you apologize?"

Zhang Yang said calmly, "Then what do you want? Laugh back? I'm fine, as long as Young Master Tang doesn't anger Brother Pei, I can do whatever I want."

Tang Yuan stared at Zhang Yang, his eyes became more and more red, and he was about to cry at any moment.

But he didn't, he suddenly thought of something and leaned forward slightly, Zhang Yang didn't smell like that man, not at all.

The two don't seem to have any real relationship yet.

Zhang Yang seemed to have noticed Tang Yuan's intentions. He stood still and watched the other party move forward. When the distance was widened, he took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear, "Hey, Brother Pei, I'm here, I know..."

He didn't let go of the hand holding the phone until the stiff figure disappeared around the corner.

Zhang Yang thought to himself, it's no wonder that many stars are born as dancers, dancing out of acting.

He also wants to enter the entertainment industry as soon as possible, and it seems that he has great hopes.

This week there is an audition for a supporting role, a young man in his 20s who needs to know modern dance. Although he is a folk dancer, he has studied other types of dance. Maybe he has the opportunity to enter the entertainment industry.

There is no problem with his acting skills, as you can tell from his performance just now.

On the way back to the dormitory, Tang Yuan turned to the lake and kicked on a tree.

That time he lost control of his emotions on the phone and yelled that he was also gay. A few days later, the man didn't respond at all.

I'm in love, don't care about him.

That man must think that whether the boss's son is gay or not is none of my business. I can't spread the matter for my own job, so I just pretend I haven't heard anything.

Tang Yuan was furious, not only angry, but also wronged. He squatted by the lake and buried his face in his knees.

Emotional matters are all about your love and my willingness. What is the use of his willingness alone.

Tang Yuan pressed his eyes hard, he pressed a series of numbers, asked when the man would come back, and returned his coat to him as soon as possible, that's all, he had thought it through, but when the phone was connected, there was a noisy and chaotic The background sound disturbed his thoughts.

"Are you drinking?"

"Well, a few business..."

"Drink to death!"

It was only after Tang Yuan hung up the phone that he realized how funny he was. It was Zhang Yang who should be worried, not him.

On the other end, Pei Wenjin looked at the hung up phone, rarely in a daze.

A little girl came over to pour wine, she looked tender, she was the lover of a boss, she had a nice voice, she had a good voice, and she had already shown a few pieces of Peking Opera before dinner.

Seeing that Pei Wenjin didn't respond, the others teased the little girl one after another, asking her if she had offended Secretary Pei.

The little girl's face was dyed with a seductive blush, and her misty eyes stared straight at the man. He was so handsome, a very manly handsome, with a strict abstinence around his body. , it is incompatible with this group of people with shiny faces and wanton and explicit eyes.

If he took her away, she would be very willing.

Pei Wenjin pushed the wine glass, "I won't drink."

The atmosphere in the box immediately changed.

No one at the wine table came like this, even if they didn't want to drink, they would do it secretly, so blatantly, offending people.

The secretary of the chairman of the Tang Corporation is a veteran at the wine table, so he wouldn't do this kind of behavior, but he really did it now, and he did it calmly.

Those present exchanged glances, and the boss who was the host today took the lead in expressing his opinion, "Xiao Pei, is it the one on the phone who took care of it?"

This is a step, thrown out.

Smart people know how to walk down the stairs, and don't know how to stand on them to play, because there is no scenery to see on them.

A minute or two later, Pei Wenjin said hoarsely, "Yeah, no drinking."

The atmosphere on the table returned to its original relaxedness in an instant, accompanied by a burst of ambiguous laughter, and asked who had the ability to take care of Secretary Pei.

Pei Wenjin said it was a kitten.

When someone asked later, Pei Wenjin simply mentioned the breed, Persian cat.

Now everyone's expression is a bit subtle, so is the cat a real cat?Isn't she a little girl who can act like a spoiled child?Do real cats still make phone calls?Great.

Tang Yuan was on fire in his heart, so he called out Sanfa Xiao. It was on the street behind the school, the exhibition was far away, and he drove a coquettish motorcycle. When he got there, there was a gorgeous drift, which was very cool.

Tang Yuan, who was on the sidelines, praised his drifting technique, and explained that drifting should be avoided as much as possible, and people should be grounded, and their lives are important.

Zhang Shuran agreed, "Xiao Yuan is right."

Song Chao pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and only two words came out of his mouth, "Stupid."

The four of them entered the clubhouse. Tang Yuan hadn't swallowed a sip of the juice when he heard the breaking news that he had contacted Song Chao's distant cousin.

Originally, he wanted to cover up his bad lovelorn appearance, but he didn't expect Chen Lie to successfully distract him.

Tang Yuan swallowed the fruit juice, "Ah Lie, what does it mean to be connected? How do you get in touch? It's okay, or do you put someone to sleep?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Lie looked serious, "We are a pure friendship."

Tang Yuan thought he was farting.

Chen Lie put Song Chao's shoulders on his shoulders, "Dude, you are very loyal, thank you for introducing your cousin to me, she is very interesting."

Song Chao pushed his arm away, "My cousin is not Wang Mingyue."

"Ann, I didn't think of her as Wang Mingyue." Chen Lie threw the can ring in his hand into the trash can. He took a big gulp of beer and chuckled, "Where are there so many Wang Mingyue in the world?"

Tang Yuan leaned towards Zhang Shuran, "A Lie hasn't crawled out of the hole Wang Mingyue dug yet."

Zhang Shuran said, "Maybe it's because it's my first love."

These words immediately stimulated Tang Yuan, and he said emotionally, "Yeah, that thing called first love is ruthless, come and go when you say it, and when you leave, you will either scrape a piece of your heart, or Kick you into the pit, and cover you with soil considerately."

Zhang Shuran looked at the people around him in the dim light, "Xiao Yuan, is the person you have a crush on......"

Tang Yuan raised his head in a daze, "Huh?"

"I'm asking you, do you want to go to my place at night?" Zhang Shuran said, "The temperature will drop greatly in the next few days. You have a cold physique. There is no air conditioner in the dormitory, and the temperature is low, so you will not be able to sleep well."

Tang Yuan blinked, "Going to your place?"

Zhang Shuran looked at him gently.

Tang Yuan curled his lips, "Then I might as well go home, it's so comfortable at home."

"..."

Tang Yuan didn't want to go home, his father didn't come back very often, he was alone when he went back, and there were more people in the dormitory, which could make him miss that man so much.

If you don't miss it so much, the pain will be relieved a little bit.

After a while, Zhang Shuran received a call from home. He didn't know what was said on the other end, and his brows furrowed.

Tang Yuan found that his usual gentle expression was gone, and that look was a little strange.

Sensing Tang Yuan's gaze, Zhang Shuran turned his head and smiled with a bit of comfort and warmth.

It was Tang Yuan's familiar appearance again.

Zhang Shuran put on his coat and said, "Xiaoyuan, Alie, Xiaochao, I'll go home, don't play too late, especially Alie, your school is far away from here, you will be late when you go back, the door of the dormitory It's off."

"It's closed, I can't afford a hotel." Chen Lie crossed his legs nonchalantly, "Besides, I can still go to Xiaochao's place. There are only two seniors living in his dormitory, so there is an empty bed."

Song Chao's voice sounded from the corner, "No quilt."

Chen Lie said, "Then I'll sleep with you under the quilt, it's not like I haven't slept before."

"I didn't dare because I slept. Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the brocade rope for ten years." Song Chao smiled bluntly, "I slept on the upper bunk, and if I was kicked down, I would have a concussion. If you lost your life, you should let me go."

Chen Lie blushed from choking.

Tang Yuan didn't bother to watch the two of them quarreling. They had been fighting since childhood, and it was endless. He asked Zhang Shuran who was about to leave, "Is there nothing going on at home?"

Zhang Shuran buttoned up his coat, "It's nothing, it's just that there are guests at home, and my dad asked me to go back and have a cup of tea with him."

"Oh." Tang Yuan said, "When you get home, report your safety in the group."

Zhang Shuran raised her gentle eyebrows, "Okay."

It turns out that Tang Yuan has two secrets in his heart, one is that he not only likes to read BL manga, he is also gay, born with it, and the other is that he likes his father's secretary.

These two are actually pretty good at hiding.

Now there is one more thing that is difficult to hide, he is broken in love.

Among the four, Tang Yuan is most afraid of Zhang Shuran, not to mention his delicate thoughts, but also his depth. Before that, he accidentally slipped the tongue and told the other party about his secret love.

Chen Lie has a rough nerve, Tang Yuan is not afraid of him.

Song Chao's girlfriend is a mobile phone, full of charm, completely attracting his mind, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to recruit, he is a quiet and handsome man, leaning in the corner and making out with the mobile phone, it can basically be ignored.

Now that Zhang Shuran came home, Tang Yuan's tense nerves relaxed. He looked listlessly and ordered a song called "Love Birds".

Thanks to Chen Lie's ability to run away, even [-] horses could not catch up with him, so Tang Yuan was not moved.

After singing "Love Birds", Chen Lie opened a can of beer and drank most of it, then took a rough breath, "It's cool!"

Tang Yuan gave him some tissues and asked him to wipe the beer on the sweater on his chest, "Ah Lie, what do you mean by love?"

This question was actually asked very abruptly, and the display of rough nerves did not notice it. He wiped the beer, his long eyelashes trembled, and squeezed out four words from between his teeth, "shit."

Tang Yuan, "But?"

Chen Lihehe, "But it is incense, regardless of men and women, old and young, they all rush into it one by one."

Tang Yuan reached for the can on the table, "Drink it."

Chen Lie grabbed his wrist with one hand, and pushed the can into his arms with the other, "Don't, Shu Ran told me that I can't let you drink."

"When did he say that?"

"On WeChat."

Tang Yuan was speechless for a few seconds, "That's what Shu Ran said?"

Chen Lie helplessly spread his hands, "He's the boss."

Tang Yuan motioned him to look at the group in the corner, "Xiao Chao is two days younger than Shu Ran, why didn't you listen to him?"

Chen Li's face was full of giggles, "Small every minute is small."

Tang Yuan, "..."

Something flew out from a corner and was thrown onto the display head. It was an empty cigarette case.

Chen Lie groaned, "I said, Young Master Song, you are fucking looking for smoke..."

A burst of orange-red flames sprang up from the corner, illuminating Song Chao's face that didn't smile very much, looking gloomy. When he saw Chen Lie looking over, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Not to mention displaying, even Tang Yuan's scalp is a little numb. In terms of yin, no one can compare to their Song Dynasty.

Tang Yuan picked up the cigarette case and threw it into the trash.

This thing is over.

Tang Yuan returned to the dormitory and found that Chen Shuangxi was not there, so he casually asked the person in the lower berth.

"I ran out after receiving a phone call. I ran in a hurry. I fell in the corridor. When I got to the bottom of the dormitory, I fell again and rolled down the steps."

Tang Yuan dialed Chen Shuangxi's number, but he didn't get through.

The person in the lower bunk seemed to be afraid that he would blame him, so he clarified, "I also dialed, maybe he is busy with something."

Tang Yuan had a bad premonition, always felt that tonight would not pass so plainly.

When it was close to midnight, Tang Yuan received a call from Chen Shuangxi. His broken cry was mixed with incoherent voice, "Tang...Young Master Tang...I beg you...help my mother... ...she was bleeding a lot...the doctor said she was dying..."

When Tang Yuan led people to the hospital, Chen Shuangxi's mother had died and committed suicide.