The rich and noble son is lurking by his side [Rebirth]

At noon, Zhen Lang called Zhen Yaoming into the study.

Zhen Lang said bluntly: "Canglang can't take in another person who doesn't know how to reflect. You can stay in Canglang for so long because my uncle had an accident in my father's real estate. Although it was an accident, my father and I have always been there. I'm doing my best to make up for your family."

He handed a written check to Zhen Yaoming, and said word by word: "The two brothers yesterday, I hope you will go around them in the future. No matter what the reason is, if you let me know that you make things difficult for them, I will never let you go." you!"

Zhen Yaoming's appearance is domineering, but in fact he is stern and soft-hearted. After waking up, he recalled that he almost killed someone last night, and he was terrified. In addition, he was slapped in the face by Zhen Lang and Gu Running in turn. .

After receiving Zhen Lang's "severance pay", Zhen Yaoming slowly agreed: "Got it."

Zhen Lang sighed, and decided to perform his cousin's duties one last time: "Whatever you do in the future, think twice before acting, I hope you can do it yourself..."

After Zhen Yaoming left, Zhen Lang sat in the warm sun by a window in the study, staring at the undelivered check, lost in thought for a while.

What played back repeatedly in his mind was the cold and determined gaze of the young man, and there was even a little guard and contempt in his overly clear eyes.

Being treated as a rich and heartless dude by the object of his admiration for a long time, Zhen Lang felt infinitely sad.

He suddenly remembered something, took out a black leather notebook from the bottom drawer of the desk, opened it with great care, and took out a small name card from the interlayer.

The three characters on the name card are written like dragons and phoenixes, wild and unruly.

Zhen Lang looked at the small piece of paper and recalled a part of the past.

It was the early summer of the year, with the wind blowing and the greenery in full bloom. Because of his sister Zhen Rui, he had a third "unexpected encounter" with that boy.

That day, Zhen Rui clamored early in the morning for Zhen Lang to accompany her to Xingyi Middle School to watch a school basketball match between Lin Quan and Xingyi.

Zhen Rui was still a happy and noisy high school girl at that time, because of her brother's outstanding appearance, she liked to show off her brother everywhere.

That reunion can be said to be a fateful reunion. If Zhen Lang hadn't left before the basketball game started, he would have found a wild boy who looked like that man on the field.

However, he left.He handed Zhen Rui over to a girl from the same school who was watching the match, and then turned around and went to the men's bathroom on the second floor of the teaching building.

When he came out of the bathroom, just in time for the break between classes, he accidentally glanced at the bustling crowd, but he saw the cold boy at a glance.

The boy walked side by side with his friends, chatted lightly, and passed Zhen Lang.

He was wearing a blue and white suit with the school emblem embroidered with a honeysuckle wreath, and the pale sky blue was as clear and transparent as the clear sky washed by water.

Maybe it's because of the student's school uniform, the young man is still cold and handsome, but he is different from the elegant and aloof when we first met that day, exuding a pure and tender charming aura around him.

The boy was slender and slender, and even sportswear with no sense of design could be worn by him with a handsome and unconventional texture like a small tree.

As soon as Zhen Lang's heart wandered, he felt that this young man had many layers, and the beauty of each layer was completely in line with his preferences.

The boy separated from his friends at the stairs, and walked straight towards the corner at the end of the corridor. Not far behind, several girls followed shyly.

Zhen Lang was a little curious, and subconsciously followed that plain figure into the corner of the corridor of the teaching building.

He stood at the intersection and looked in, and saw the boy standing in the depths of the narrow alley, in front of a row of light-colored lockers.

A few girls handed a glass of ice and snow filled with water mist to the boy, and said timidly, "Is Xiao Lu going to practice piano next?"

The young man nodded slightly.The girls looked happy and encouraged softly: "Xiao Lu is great. Come on."

When Zhen Lang heard the girls calling the boy "Xiao Lu", he couldn't help but think of the dark-eyed, smart and beautiful little animals in the forest, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

The young man thanked him, took the Sprite lightly, and took a sip with his head up. There was a shimmering silver chain on his chest, his beautiful and slender neck was exposed, and his sexy Adam's apple moved up and down.

The girls blushed and exited the narrow alley, and when they passed by Zhen Lang, they were still whispering things like "I am so handsome Lu".

Zhen Lang had expected that the boy would be very popular in school, but seeing the boy being treated so preferentially by the girls, he still felt a little disappointed.

It feels like I have finally found a treasure in the vast world, and I want to keep it for myself, only to find that it turns out to be a masterpiece sought after by the world.

After the girls left, Zhen Lang quietly stood where he was, and saw the boy open a locker, put Sprite in it casually, then unzip his jacket smoothly, and took off all his shirts in a few strokes.

A ray of golden sunlight cast from the skylight scattered on the boy's body, coating the boy's upright outline with a layer of light gold.

The boy seemed a little shy, and when changing clothes, he turned his body slightly to the corner of the wall.

The slender back is still young, the two jagged and sexy shoulder blades protrude like a pair of butterfly wings, the narrow waist is tight and flexible, and the smooth waistline is lightly tucked in by the trousers.

The boy quickly changed into a snow-white shirt, and the pure and handsome youth unique to him was blowing towards him like a gust of grass-scented wind.

The feeling of heartbeat was real and intense, and it revived in Zhen Lang's heart again, grabbing his breath instantly.

Zhen Lang's mind was spinning rapidly, and he really wanted to say a few words to the boy.

The first time they met was in the early spring of this year, and they hadn't seen each other for three months. He guessed that the boy probably couldn't remember himself who he only met once. However, the last time we separated, the boy adopted the little civet cat named "Xiaolang".

Zhen Lang felt that he could pretend to meet him by chance, stepped forward to ask the young cat how he was doing, and chatted with the young boy casually.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw a sneaky figure shrugging his shoulders, quietly passing by him, timidly rubbing against the boy.

Zhen Lang didn't see the man's appearance. Judging from the outline, he should be a short, stunted boy.

The man hunched his back, flinched, called "Little Lu" in a low voice, and handed over a light blue envelope hesitantly.

male? !love letter? !

Zhen Lang's heart tightened suddenly, his eyes widened, and a moment of tension passed through his whole body.

The moment the young man saw the man, he suddenly quickened the action of fastening the buttons on his hands. He frowned and closed the door of the locker quickly, pushing away the letter handed over by the man with a hint of disgust on his face. , quickly walked out of the narrow alley.

Zhen Lang only saw the disgusted expression on the boy's face, but he didn't know that the boy who delivered the love letter often found opportunities to deliberately bump into the boy, and also had a habit of collecting things used by the boy, such as mineral water bottles, towels, and ballpoint pens. Lu Keyu couldn't bear the disturbance.

Zhen Lang stared blankly at this scene, his heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly found a real feeling of being lost in love.

Looking at the back of Xiao Se who was rejected by the boy, Zhen Lang seemed to see himself standing there lonely.

It was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he suddenly became sober.

I even felt that it was a bit ridiculous for me to go up to answer the boy just now. Regardless of the huge age difference, people who can accept same-sex feelings are only a minority in the world after all.

He knows he won't always be so lucky.To be able to meet someone who makes his heart beat, and that person can also fall in love with himself.

Zhen Lang stood lonely at that corner until the class bell rang again, until the surroundings slowly became silent.

He walked slowly to the place where the boy had stopped, and looked up at the name tag on the locker.

He silently recited the pleasant name on it, and after a while, he made the most girlish, childish, and naive move in his life.

In his previous life, Zhen Lang had always followed the rules. In order to be the elite son of the real estate tycoon Zhen Shaoyu, he had devoted himself to everything.

He had never done anything stupid to make himself ashamed, but that day, after stroking the name card with his fingertips, he pulled it out from the name column and silently put it in his pocket.

All the thoughts, all the greed, anger, ignorance, all disappear in this moment, in this action.He knew that they would never meet again.

He doesn't like to steal by chance, and he doesn't want to affect the life trajectory of a 15-year-old child.

He can only use a small name card to commemorate his first love who passed away in a hurry, and commemorate this young man who made his heart throbbing but could not be touched.

Fate made a big joke with Zhen Lang, he didn't expect that he would meet that boy unexpectedly for the fourth time, and in the fourth time, he died trying to save that boy...

The boy he didn't dare touch, they ended up living and dying together.

At this moment, Zhen Lang was sitting in his spacious and exquisite study room, touching his forehead and sighing: In his two reincarnations, he did the same stupid thing.

Zhen Lang stared at the yellowed name card on his fingertips, speechless and devastated. He only felt one thing——his face hurts!My face hurts so much! ! !

There are three characters written in flying and phoenix dances on it - Lu Keran!

Ahhhhh-!How did he know that he also has a twin brother like an African honey badger?

How did he know that the two of them shared a locker?

He silently counted down the five years that he would not see each other, and wondered whether the young man would have the memory of them dying together.

How many times he dreamed, he dreamed that he was holding a boy, standing at the intersection where countless railroad tracks intersected, the surrounding was silent, the sky was covered with pure white snow, he looked at the sleeping boy in his arms, and softly called another person's name...

Zhen Lang was roaring in his heart when Assistant Zhuang knocked on the door and reported respectfully: "Mr. Zhen, this morning you asked me to pretend to be a ride-hailing driver and send the two brothers home. I have already taken care of it."

Assistant Zhuang has always been able to do things well, Zhen Lang nodded in response.

Assistant Zhuang continued: "This month's gardenias, I have asked the gardener to pick them, and sent someone to send them to the Ming University campus as usual."

As soon as the assistant's words came out, Zhen Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and the place on his cheek that was hit by Lu Keran felt even more painful.

He said eagerly: "Recall it! Call immediately! Someone call it back! Don't give it away! Don't give it away again!"

Assistant Zhuang looked ignorant. He has been in "Canglang" for five years, and the matter of sending flowers has been going on for five years. Gardenia, why don't you give it away today if you don't say it.

Assistant Zhuang, who is well versed in the inside story, can't help but wonder, could it be that his infatuated president, who can be called a treasure in the world, finally can't stand loneliness and wants to empathize with another?

On the other hand, Lu Keran, who was studying at Ming University branch school, was exhausted at this moment. He really wanted to skip class, but due to the precarious attendance rate, he reluctantly went to school.

After class, Lu Keran went to the south gate mail room as usual, and brought him the bouquet of gardenias that lasted for five years.

Since high school, he has received a bouquet of pure white gardenias every month. A female classmate told him: The flower language of gardenias is eternal love and lifelong waiting.

At first, when he received this bouquet of flowers, he still felt very weird, but after so many years, this bouquet of flowers has become a part of his life, and he has even been deeply moved by the long-term love and persistence of the sender .

According to the nature of the act of sending flowers, as well as the profound and meaningful flower language of gardenia, combined with Lu Keran's imagination, Lu Keran thinks that the mysterious person who sent the flowers may be unable to express his love to him because of the age gap. The literary and artistic fan of the old aunt.

There is a person in this world who silently loves and protects himself, and promises to give you "eternal love".She never shows up, never disturbs my life, that kind of feeling is pure and beautiful, just like the gardenias that are given regularly every month.

Lu Keran even felt that if this person was not particularly ugly, and he who has always lacked maternal love, maybe he would be willing to accept this deep and deep love.

However, today, Lu Keran suddenly discovered that his "eternal love" and "lifelong waiting" had disappeared together.

what happened?Is it the end of the world?Where are his flowers?

The handsome boy stood alone at the door of the mail room, looking like a child cruelly abandoned by love.

Feeling lost in Lu Keran's heart, he thought again, yes, it's been five years, how many five years can the old aunt's little youth have left?

That person still couldn't bear the hardships of the years, and didn't have the courage to be honest with herself, so she finally succumbed to reality, made up with it, and married a man she didn't love.

The boy stood in front of the mail room for a long time, silently waving goodbye to the old aunt who promised to "be there for the rest of his life", and sincerely wished: I hope you will be happy, old aunt.

Zhen. Auntie Lang, who was sitting in the study, sneezed several times for no reason this afternoon...