Lambs are plucked for wool every day

"In short, I was like this when I was a child, a little autistic, quite stupid, like a mentally retarded."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the lights in the faculty of the Department of Architecture are brightly lit, and a group of people are brushing the night to catch up with the models to be handed in tomorrow.

The whole space is noisy and sluggish, there is rock music played in public, and the rock music is mixed with Douyin meowing, and the annoying roar of humans appears from time to time during meowing.

Everyone has dark circles under their eyes, and Lu Lang is no exception.

Lu Lang has been making models like crazy. He cut the foam board and cut it to the wrong size.Yuan Xiaoyang saw that he was in a trance and wanted to use 502 to glue the wound, so he quickly grabbed his hand to help him treat the wound, and told him some interesting stories about his childhood to refresh himself.

"You were stupid when you were young? I don't believe it." Lu Lang yawned, and his eyes finally brightened when he heard Yuan Xiaoyang's words.

"It's really stupid. I haven't spoken a few words at the age of five. Try moving your fingers?" Lu Lang bent his fingers, and Yuan Xiaoyang's band-aids were placed in just the right place, so there was no problem.Yuan Xiaoyang picked up the sandpaper and said, "You take a break, I'll grind the board for you."

"I'll do it myself. You've been writing code for a day, so take a break." Lu Lang reached out and grabbed the sandpaper, and began to grind the board by himself.

The current Lu Lang is different from the previous person who had Yuan Xiaoyang to help write homework for summer vacation. The older he got, the more he realized that studying is not to deal with the teacher or brother, but all the hard work is for himself.

The gap between him and Yuan Xiaoyang is not a day or two. If he doesn't have any real skills, he will be thrown aside by Yuan Xiaoyang sooner or later.

Of course, he was also reluctant to let his little hero do this for him. Except for a few times when his butt was burned, he asked Yuan Xiaoyang to help arrange the wires and make grass, and other times he only asked Yuan Xiaoyang to accompany him.

"Otherwise, I'll make you some coffee?" Yuan Xiaoyang stood up to exercise his muscles and bones, and picked up the papers and debris that were thrown everywhere.

"I love you." Lu Lang nodded.

Yuan Xiaoyang took Lu Lang's cup and went out to make coffee, and when he came back later, he made a few cups for other students in the college.

These coffees are all prepared by Yuan Xiaoyang. In addition to coffee, he also prepared cocoa, milk tea, fruit pearls, and even brown sugar for girls. He made them whatever they wanted to drink, and helped them after brewing. Clean up the garbage from modeling.

"Brother Yang exudes the brilliance of humanity all over his body." Lu Lang's classmate at the next table sighed sincerely while drinking the milk tea made by Yuan Xiaoyang.

"My god." Lu Lang nodded.

Lu Lang looked at Yuan Xiaoyang who was getting along with his classmates, and felt that Yuan Xiaoyang really radiated light from the inside out.

Although he is studying mathematics and computer science at the same time, which makes him bald, Yuan Xiaoyang's hair is still so thick, he looks even more energetic than in high school, and his height has grown.The same is true of the figure, Yuan Xiaoyang has trained with him in the past three years and has also developed some muscles. He looks thin on the outside, but he looks good when he is naked.

On the other hand, he lost his hair when he was studying architecture, and the clothes on his body were couple outfits with Yuan Xiaoyang...but it was the couple outfits from three days ago. He hasn't changed his clothes in the past three days, and his clothes are full of 502. He still has injuries on his legs from the smashing while moving materials two days ago, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

And after entering university, although he is much more cheerful than before, he still doesn't like to deal with people in his bones. If it wasn't for Yuan Xiaoyang who brought him closer to his classmates, he would probably be an otaku with no friends now.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xiaoyang saw that Lu Lang was in a daze. When he came back, Lu Lang had no expression on his face, and rubbed Lu Lang's head with concern.

"Don't rub it! You'll be bald! I'm serious!" Lu Lang hurriedly avoided his hand.

"No, I haven't been bald for two years in high school." Yuan Xiaoyang lay on Lu Lang's body and tried to do it again. Lu Lang hurriedly continued to hide, and the two piled on the chair.

"Yuan Xiaoyang, you deserve a beating!"

The classmate next to him watched this kind of sticky flirting for a year, and he was no longer surprised. He drank the milk tea tiredly and said, "Brother Yang, the milk tea you make is very delicious."

Yuan Xiaoyang got up, squeezed Lu Lang's shoulders, and replied, "I worked in a milk tea shop in high school."

"Eldest young master still going to work? Do you want to experience life?"

"What kind of young master am I?" Yuan Xiaoyang smiled.

Most of the people who can study in this school are carefully cultivated by their parents since they were young, and their families are all good, as can be seen from the strings of luxury cars parked near the school when the school starts.

Yuan Xiaoyang was mistaken by Lu Lang for a kid from a rich family when he was in high school, but after going to college, he was dressed up by Lu Lang and the Lu family, making him look more like him.He usually spends on famous brands for food and clothing, the sneakers on his feet are limited joint-branded models, the watch he wears on his hands is Heishuigui, and the computer he uses is the highest-spec MacBook Pro, which costs more than 5 yuan. He drives a Maserati to school, doesn't live in a dormitory, and rents a house opposite the school for more than 3 yuan a month, so everyone thinks his family is rich.

Yuan Xiaoyang expressed injustice for this, the shoes were bought by Lu Lang, the watch and computer were graduation gifts from Lu Yan, and the car and house were the school equipment prepared by Lu's father and mother for the two of them.

Lu's father and Lu's mother said that it was the same when Lu Yan was in school. He bought a house and a car opposite the school, so naturally the two younger ones should have the same treatment now.Of course, in order to avoid raising a life idiot like Lu Yan, I didn't ask my aunt to take care of their daily life.

In their words, they spend and enjoy the money they make. The children just spend money lavishly, concentrate on studying and enjoying campus life, and don’t worry about money.

And Yuan Xiaoyang really became a model college student according to their expectations. He studied two majors, followed the professor to do projects, and even took on two tutors at the request of the parents of the former tutors. The hourly salary is very high, and the daily schedule is full.Man is full, and he has not fallen in love. Students from the Department of Architecture can see Yuan Xiaoyang appearing beside Lu Lang from time to time. When Lu Lang is busy, he writes codes or reads papers.

Yuan Xiaoyang is like the second generation who comes from a scholarly family and is diligent and motivated.

At this time, the second generation in everyone's eyes was whispering to Lu Lang about his childhood past.

"When I was five years old, my mother took me to McDonald's once, and Jiujiu said that I was dirty all over when I came back, probably because I was bullied." Yuan Xiaoyang said in a low voice, with a smile on his face, as if It's funny, "But I forgot, I just remember that McDonald's ice cream is delicious."

"I'll buy the model for you after handing over the model tomorrow." Lu Lang glanced at him, "I want to eat some and buy some."

"In addition to ice cream, I still remember that day as if someone said I stink." Yuan Xiaoyang lay on the table, playing with the model figurine on Lu Lang's work table.

"Who said that? I'll beat him up."

"I forgot it a long time ago." Yuan Xiaoyang put the villain on Lu Lang's head, "But it was only then that I started to pay attention to hygiene, knowing that I should clean myself up."

"Anyway, when I was young, I was quite unpleasant, dirty, stupid, and not talkative. When I was in elementary school, there were only a few people who couldn't count. I was one of them."

"Really?"

"Really, the teacher beat me up."

"And then? You just go ahead and slap him in the face?"

"Is there any progress... There is no obvious progress." Yuan Xiaoyang grabbed another model tree and put it on Lu Lang's head, "Because it is No. 1 from enrollment to graduation, there is no room for improvement."

"Hold."

Yuan Xiaoyang laughed, with a look of successful prank.

Lu Lang's seat was in the corner, and the two of them faced the wall, forming a small space by themselves.

Lu Lang scratched his head to scratch the villain and tree, but he couldn't find it for a long time, so he had to pull Yuan Xiaoyang's hair to express his dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "You are getting worse and worse!"

"Learn from you."

Lu Lang continued to make models, and Yuan Xiaoyang continued to talk.

"I wasn't a bear when I was young, but you have brought me more and more bears in the past two years." Yuan Xiaoyang glanced at Lu Lang, thinking that Lu Lang should be responsible, "But my nephew may have bear genes, see My mother knows it like a bear."

His mother ran away from home when she was 14 or [-] years old, and gave birth to a child when she was [-] years old. Over the years, she would go home once or twice a year, and when she came back, she would cause trouble for the whole family.

"I can't remember clearly what happened with her when I was young. I just remember what I told you last time. I found out that she stole my and Jiujiu's tuition once when I went home. I couldn't win her and was beaten up by her. "Yuan Xiaoyang recalled the scene at that time, "I knelt on the ground begging her, but she kicked me away and even slapped me."

Hearing this, Lu Lang stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang sadly.

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't feel sad, but smiled instead: "I rubbed my nose on her skirt at that time, she must have died of anger."

"I want to beat her up." Lu Lang whispered, "Get back all the beatings you got when you were a child."

Just thinking about Yuan Xiaoyang's soft and obedient appearance when he was a child makes his heart melt. He can't imagine how anyone would want to hurt a child, and he is also his biological mother.

"Forget it, don't be angry."

"You don't hate her?"

"Sometimes... But in the past, I felt sorry for her, grandma and Jiujiu more often. If only I hadn't been born, everyone's life would be much easier." Seeing Lu Lang's expression change, Yuan Xiaoyang hurriedly said , "But I don't think so when I meet you. I am very happy to be alive."

Lu Lang felt better after hearing this.

"She's actually a bear, she's a rebellious one. She's not big enough, so it's meaningless to argue with her." Yuan Xiaoyang laughed when he said this, "And she's very funny. She's been a bear in a different way in the past few years. When I was fifteen, When she came back in [-], she planned to take me to have a tattoo and dye my hair, so that it would be brown."

Yuan Xiaoyang slightly lifted his clothes to reveal his waist, Lu Lang watched his faint mermaid line and swallowed his saliva.Yuan Xiaoyang said: "She suggested that I get a small tattoo on my waist, something like a sheep in oracle bone inscriptions, and she said it looks good."

"...It's really pretty." Lu Lang said sincerely, "Why didn't you get stabbed in the end?"

"Because the exam requires a physical examination, how can you stab me casually? And I have already beaten her, and she dare not touch me again."

Although Yuan Xiaoyang had already put it down, when Lu Lang recalled what Yuan Xiaoyang said just now, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

"I think it's better to beat her up, and call her out next time." Lu Lang said seriously, "She should have bullied uncle a lot, right? Then call my brother out and vent your anger on my wife."

Lu Lang said it seriously, Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't help laughing, nodded and said: "Okay, it's up to you when the time comes."

It's already one o'clock, and the spirit of everyone in the college is getting worse and worse.

Although Lu Lang was accompanied by Yuan Xiaoyang to speak, he couldn't help yawning all the time.Seeing that he was not active, Yuan Xiaoyang took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll show you something refreshing."

"What? Your picture?"

"You have it in your phone... that's it!" Yuan Xiaoyang lowered his head and pressed on the screen, then took out the AirPods and put one ear on it for Lu Lang.

Lu Lang didn't know what it was, so he went up to look curiously.

It was a live broadcast that was not suitable for children. The hostess sang in a pink room in cool clothes, and adjusted her underwear from time to time to make her breasts more visible.

Lu Lang frowned instantly when he saw it: "Do you usually watch this kind of thing?"

Yuan Xiaoyang hurriedly comforted him: "Keep watching."

Lu Lang continued to watch patiently, his whole body was not well.

Speaking of which, although the female anchor looks good, she really doesn't sing very well. She just hums a few words and spends most of her time chatting with the audience.However, her chatting skills are not very good, it can almost be said to be an awkward chat, and Lu Lang is very angry when she hears it.

Yuan Xiaoyang sent flowers to the female anchor.

The female anchor is not very popular, and when someone sent flowers, she immediately said cutely: "Thank you Oppa, I will sing you a song."

Then I started to sing awkwardly again, and I still sang meowing like a cat, and it’s fine if I just meowed like a cat, if I can’t sing high notes, it will break my voice.

Lu Lang: "Fuck."

"Yuan Xiaoyang, let me give you a chance to explain, do you like this type?"

"I don't like it, this is my mother."

"........."

Lu Lang looked at the screen again. After watching for a long time, he found that the pornographic female anchor had a similar appearance to Yuan Xiaoyang.

Lu Lang's mood was complicated.

"Even as a porn anchor, how can you make me lose my temper with her?"

Lu Lang suddenly understood why Yuan Xiaoyang lost his temper when he talked about his terrible mother, and there was no other reason, because when you see her reduced to this level, you will only feel sad.

"It's quite relaxing to watch as a funny video." Yuan Xiaoyang said sincerely.

The author has something to say: the first two chapters did not intentionally feed shit, the text already mentioned those past events, Baa Bao is doing well now, and has a family that really loves him

Probably the next chapter will be all over, okay?