On the rebirth of the scumbags

They didn't hide it at all.

After the sophomore year is the junior year. At this time, many people start to look at the internship unit, but Lu Yandong doesn't need it. His scattered studio is already ready. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

In fact, it can be regarded as cheating. He used the advantage of the prophet to bring together several big bosses who will be very powerful in the future but are still very down.

At this juncture when the fourth-generation network has not yet been officially launched, although there are signs of publicity, most people actually don't know what it means.

From the era of text and pictures to the era of video, which contains countless changes and countless opportunities, Lu Yandong still remembers that he saw someone summing up the emergence of countless new industrial chains after the fourth generation of the Internet, and even the growth of industries that no one cares about in the past is higher than in previous years. Almost four hundred percent.

Before Lu Yandong died, he heard that the fifth generation is coming out soon?

In short, before the fourth-generation network came out, he had the same idea as the others. After all, it was the initial stage, and they all chose cloud computing with relatively low threshold and low financial pressure.

The few people hit it off right away, and it went smoothly. Although it was a bit hard in the early stage, it was at this time that the revolutionary friendship forged was the most valuable.

After Lu Yandong found a house, he moved out of the dormitory. On the day he moved in, he met some seniors and sisters who were selling succulent potted plants, so he just bought a pot.

He rented a small house with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The north and south are transparent, and the decoration is decent. The most important thing is the location.

But these are small issues.

After the house is found, it is time to move in. The two men will definitely not have such delicate thoughts as the little girls to buy cute accessories to decorate. Anyway, as long as the room is clean and clean, it will be fine for people to live in.

Because Lu Yandong had to go to class, he also got there later than Meng Jiang.

On the day of moving things, when Meng Jiang asked them to enter the dormitory building, the dormitory administrator asked if he knew Lu Yandong, and Lu Yandong nodded, walked over and dragged him in together.

Originally, Lu Yandong said that he would clean up with Meng Jiang after class in the afternoon. Meng Jiang agreed very quickly. After Lu Yandong returned, he just knocked on the door, and before he walked over, Meng Jiang pushed Lu Yandong away. "Yandong, wait outside for a while, it will be fine in a while, the inside is gray."

Just like that, Lu Yandong held a pot of succulents and was locked outside by Meng Jiang. After about half an hour, the door was opened again from the inside.

"I'm not that delicate, okay?" Lu Yandong said, but seeing Meng Jiang's expression, it was obvious that he didn't listen to a word.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of getting your clothes dirty, and I'm almost ready. get out of class is over?"

"Ah."

From then on, Lu Yandong and Meng Jiang began to live together. Although in Lu Yandong's memory, they lived together, when his leg was broken, when he almost relied on Meng Jiang for daily life, but At that time, Meng Jiang...was quite happy?

Even when he was in high school in his previous life, he lived together every week during the weekend holidays, but at that time, he was in a hurry, high school was not so leisurely, and he was taking exams in his dreams, and the time passed quickly.

On the first day he moved into his new home, he watched Meng Jiang cook from the sidelines. He was not surprised that Meng Jiang could cook. In his previous life, he watched Meng Jiang chopping vegetables in the kitchen and asked suspiciously, "You I can still cook."

At that time, Meng Jiang said lightly: "Well, I have stayed in restaurants before, and I will get used to it after watching too much."

And Meng Jiang in this life glanced at Lu Yandong, "There is heavy oily smoke here, Yandong go out and wait for a while, it will be healed soon."

"I'm here to help..." Lu Yandong already knew exactly how to deal with Meng Jiang, he dragged his voice, "Brother Meng—don't drive me out~"

Hey, he himself felt uncomfortable, but Meng Jiang seemed to like this. Hearing what Lu Yandong said, he took out a piece of garlic unnaturally, "Then, then help me peel the garlic."

When they were eating, it was completely dark outside. It was Friday when they moved in, and there were children chasing and playing in the street outside.

"Well, I'll clean up the kitchen in a while. I bought some medicine packs when I came back today, and then I'll boil some hot water to soak your feet before you go to bed."

In winter, Lu Yandong's feet were as cold as a piece of pig iron. When he was in his hometown, Meng Jiang would cover him at night when he slept.

At that time, there was a small second-hand heater at home, and he would bake Lu Yandong's shoes and socks in advance before Lu Yandong woke up, so that they would be warm when Lu Yandong got up and put them on.

Such a proper and careful thought is indeed his usual style.

When Meng Jiang came over with the foot bath bucket, Lu Yandong didn't feel anything until he saw what was in the foot bath bucket.

"Ginger pepper, this is going to cook me in the pot."

Lu Yandong joked with a bit of a smile, and Meng Jiang explained to him very seriously that ginger has the functions of dispelling cold and relieving pain, promoting blood circulation and dredging collaterals, and pepper can also warm the meridians and dispel cold.

"Brother Meng still knows so much~" Lu Yandong dragged out the tone.

At this moment, Meng Jiang also knew that he was joking, but he still imitated Lu Yandong's tone, "Yes~"

At night, Lu Yandong's feet were indeed warmer than before, and of course his other parts would be even warmer.

-

It was early November when the two of them moved into the rental house. At that time, Lu Yandong's school was approaching the winter vacation, and he was a little busier than usual.

At that time, Meng Jiang said that he was still working on the construction site, leaving early and returning late every day. At first, Lu Yandong didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but after more times, Lu Yandong felt a little strange.

Meng Jiang came back every night with bruises on his body. At first he was hiding it, but how could he hide it.

Lu Yandong followed him to an inconspicuous place, completely opposite to his previous construction site.

He watched him go in through the back door, and Lu Yandong originally followed, but was stopped by the security guard and said that he needed a ticket to go in.Then he waited at the door.

Waiting... Meng Jiang was injured all over.

When Meng Jiang saw Lu Yandong, he suddenly became flustered. Like a child who had done something wrong, he followed Lu Yandong back to the small house they rented with his head down.

After returning back, before Lu Yandong started to ask questions, he first told him one by one like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

Meng Jiang punched in an underground boxing ring, not to mention that it was illegal, and he would die if he was not careful. Lu Yandong wanted to say this, but he couldn't say anything more when he saw Meng Jiang's eyes.

These... Of course he also knows.

In Meng Jiang's description, this is all mentioned in one sentence. What he emphasized the most is that winning a ring can get a lot of money.

Lu Yandong sat silently on the chair, while Meng Jiang squatted halfway in front of Lu Yandong. He talked for a while and found that Lu Yandong hadn't said a word. In a panic, he took Lu Yandong's hand to his lips, and carefully pressed it on the back of Lu Yandong's hand. Kissed. "Don't ignore me...I'm really fine..."

"I'm very happy that Yandong is so worried about me... Does this mean that I still have a little weight in Yandong's heart?"

Meng Jiang's speech has always been very straightforward, no matter the language or body movements, he did not hide it at all.

Meng Jiang got up and squeezed next to Lu Yandong, and buried his head on Lu Yandong's neck, like a big dog trying to sniff its master.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Yandong asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt at all. And it's not just for making money, I actually like it very much, really."

-

Ever since he was discovered by Lu Yandong, Meng Jiang no longer avoids Lu Yandong to go out for training. He told Lu Yandong that he came into contact with it by accident before. There is a boxing training ground not far from where he used to work. to see.

Meng Jiang said lightly that he had been there many times, and the people in the training hall knew him, and he started to follow him for a while by accident, and then after he knew that he could still make money...

Sometimes Lu Yandong would be curious to watch him move his head, neck and shoulders. After warming up, he would concentrate on air strike training, running every morning, skipping rope, punching sandbags, sit-ups, squats and so on.

Anyway, when Lu Yandong asked, he would answer, and he would seriously tell Lu Yandong which is a straight punch, which is a swinging punch, and which is an uppercut.

Perhaps because of Lu Yandong's father's domestic violence, for a long time Lu Yandong kept his distance from men who might have such tendencies. He poked Meng Jiang's biceps, "Why do I feel like you can kill me with one punch? .”

"...how come?" Meng Jiang looked helpless, he really didn't know what Lu Yandong was thinking, "Even if you hit me, I wouldn't fight back."

While talking, Meng Jiang was practicing plank support, with his elbow and shoulder joints at right angles to his body, and his body off the ground.When Lu Yandong saw it, his first reaction was: "Can I sit down?"

It was also impossible for Meng Jiang to say no to Lu Yandong, and it was hard to ignore that there was an extra person sitting on his back.

Lu Yandong himself tried plank support, and he was too tired. If he wanted to do that standard of movement, he couldn't hold on for a few minutes.

So after seeing that Meng Jiang could persevere for so long, I really admired him, and his praise made Meng Jiang even more embarrassed, and at the same time... his enthusiasm for training was higher than before.

Hmm... Yandong praised him.

This is a happy event that makes you laugh out loud just thinking about it.

There is no man who will not be ecstatic after being praised by the person he likes. It is a kind of joy that cannot be described in words. Meng Jiang, who was still a little tired, regained his strength in an instant.

-

Sometimes when Lu Yandong was free, he would go to their boxing gym to watch Meng Jiang train.That time, he was not stopped because Meng Jiang told the person at the door that he was with him. As a family member, he didn't need to buy a ticket to go in.

It was the first time that Lu Yandong saw Meng Jiang's actual combat training with his own eyes, and it was rare for Lu Yandong to stare at Meng Jiang with all his attention. Meng Jiang's appearance in the ring was really... very handsome.

Probably every man will have some hidden violence factors in his heart, just watching from the audience, Lu Yandong will also feel some kind of excitement and passion in his heart.

There were other people watching. Lu Yandong was not an insider who couldn't see anything. He only heard people say that Meng Jiang was a talented fighter. Unexpectedly, just relying on the strength of his body is enough to make the opponent feel timid.

Lu Yandong, a layman, doesn't know what orthodoxy is, but it is obvious that even he in the audience can feel the aura of Meng Jiang.

It was a completely different Meng Jiang from what he usually saw in front of him, and it was also the Meng Jiang that Lu Yandong had never seen in his two lifetimes.

He completely released himself in the ring, and maybe he was right, and he liked it very much.

It was precisely because he was doing what he liked that Meng Jiang was shining brightly, and Lu Yandong gradually attracted his attention.

After about six rounds, Meng Jiang came down from the stage. The violent action made him sweat profusely. Panting, he trotted to Lu Yandong, "Yandong... are you here... bored..."

"It won't be boring." Lu Yandong handed him a sweat towel to wipe his sweat, and continued to say to Meng Jiang with a smile, "You were very handsome just now, Brother Meng~"

The tall man who was as fierce as a tiger on the stage not long ago felt a little embarrassed again, even the tips of his ears were red.

"Actually, there's nothing to look at, it's just some boring training."