Lambs are plucked for wool every day

After the events of the previous few days, although Lu Lang's thinking has changed, it still looks the same as usual.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Lu Lang was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, while Yuan Xiaoyang, who was sitting at the desk beside him, was immersed in his math homework.

"Aren't you tired?" Lu Lang was tired of playing with his mobile phone, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang boredly.

From the moment Yuan Xiaoyang entered the door until now, except for a few words with Lu Lang before he opened the book, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even raise his head.

It's the same now, after Lu Lang finished asking, he didn't respond in the slightest, and never stopped writing.

"Hey!" Lu Lang roared, "Yuan Xiaoyang!"

"Ah? You called me?" Yuan Xiaoyang was taken aback, and quickly turned to look at Lu Lang.

Lu Lang sat by the bed and asked with an unhappy face, "Aren't you tired of writing like this every day?"

Yuan Xiaoyang replied naturally: "I'm not tired."

"You've written those questions hundreds of times, aren't you tired?"

"What I'm writing now is the homework for the third year of high school. It contains all the questions they learned in the second year of high school, and some content that was newly taught during the summer vacation of the third year of high school. I haven't learned it yet, so I'm not tired of it."

"Weird..." Lu Lang couldn't understand Yuan Xiaoyang's thoughts, so he went up and flipped through what Yuan Xiaoyang wrote, and sure enough, he couldn't understand any formulas, "Then you haven't learned how to write?" ?”

"The man lent me all his previous textbooks and tutorials, and I just flipped through them if I didn't know how to read them."

Yuan Xiaoyang was happy at the thought of being able to read other people's tutorial books for free. He shook his head when he spoke, and even his curly hair flicked to express his mood.

Lu Lang couldn't understand his mood at all, so he could only stroke his hair casually.

"Are you still working part-time after school starts?" Lu Lang sat next to Yuan Xiaoyang, flipping through Yuan Xiaoyang's books casually, "If you continue to work part-time like now, I don't think you need to go to class at all."

"Primary school students are about to start school. Let's see how they adjust in the future. If they still want to continue their classes, I will quit the milk tea shop first, or I will continue to do night shifts at the milk tea shop two or three days a week, and then on weekends." Tutor."

"Where did you find the time to study?"

"At that time, I will do some homework, and just treat homework as learning."

Before meeting Yuan Xiaoyang, Lu Lang always thought that a good student would study for twelve hours a day at a desk, doing nothing but studying.After meeting Yuan Xiaoyang, he realized that there are good students like Yuan Xiaoyang who earn money all day long and study while earning money.

It was completely beyond his imagination.

Of course, seeing Yuan Xiaoyang spinning around like this every day, he still couldn't imagine how Yuan Xiaoyang survived.

He looked at Yuan Xiaoyang who kept his head down and wrote non-stop. Yuan Xiaoyang had a pale face, a pointed chin, and looked frail.He pulled Yuan Xiaoyang's hair and said, "Don't be exhausted, look at your pale face."

Yuan Xiaoyang covered his hair and glanced at him.

"Don't think too much! I'm just afraid that one day you will die before my eyes."

"Oh……"

"Oh what?" Lu Lang closed Yuan Xiaoyang's book, pointed at the bed, "Go up and lie down."

"No, I still want to write." Yuan Xiaoyang spread the book out again.

"Go and lie down, it's so comfortable to lie down." Lu Lang closed the book again.

"I've only been writing for an hour!"

"You've been writing for an hour!"

Lu Lang didn't care, he wrapped Yuan Xiaoyang's waist to pull him up from the chair, but Yuan Xiaoyang refused, so he held on to the chair, and the two began to see each other.

Suddenly Lu Lang's cell phone rang, Yuan Xiaoyang was startled, and naturally let go of his hand, Lu Lang took the opportunity to pick him up by the waist, walked to the bed and threw him on the bed.

The bed was very elastic, Yuan Xiaoyang bounced twice after being thrown on it, and then Lu Langmeng covered his head with a quilt.

Lu Lang sat on the quilt, and under the quilt was Yuan Xiaoyang, who connected the phone.

"What's the matter? You're going to die if you call so early?"

Yuan Xiaoyang in the quilt stretched out his hand and pinched Lu Lang's foot. Lu Lang couldn't hold back the "ow" and raised his foot to step on Yuan Xiaoyang's hand, but Yuan Xiaoyang had already retracted his hand.

Lu Lang patted the quilt hard, and continued: "It's okay, just now I felt that someone was pinching me... It's not a ghost! No! No girl! Leave it alone!"

It was unknown who was on the other end of the phone, Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't hear him hiding under the quilt, but he guessed it was Tang Jixiang.The quilt was warm, Lu Lang sat on it a little heavy, but inexplicably comfortable, Yuan Xiaoyang twisted.

"Are you going out to play again? Have nothing to do all day, am I... Me? Wait."

The quilt was suddenly lifted, Lu Lang poked his face over, and whispered, "Tang Jixiang and the others are going to sing again, will you go?"

"You go."

"You just say whether you will go or not."

Yuan Xiaoyang thought for a while, and Lu Lang said again: "If you don't fight, just play, it's the same as last time."

Yuan Xiaoyang understood what Lu Lang meant a little bit. A few days ago, Lu Lang made up his mind to avoid causing trouble. Now that a friend has made an appointment, he was not sure whether to go or not, so he asked him.

Lu Lang didn't understand, but Yuan Xiaoyang thought about it.He knew that Lu Lang had been used to playing since he was a child. It was possible to keep him from going out to fight, but it was impossible to keep him from going out to play.What's more, it's okay if it's just like last time, anyway, Lu Lang just played with his mobile phone in a different place.

Although he didn't understand what fun it was, since Lu Lang really wanted to change, it was his duty as a friend to accompany Lu Lang to adjust slowly.

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded, Lu Lang left again, and continued: "I'll go, and Yuan Xiaoyang will go too."

Yuan Xiaoyang twisted again, Lu Lang helped him dig a hole in the quilt to breathe, and got off him by the way.Lu Lang said: "Well, he is by the side, he does his homework without... otherwise, what else can he do?"

Lu Lang and Tang Jixiang chatted for a while, and Yuan Xiaoyang listened under the quilt, feeling sleepy.

When Lu Lang ended the phone call and looked into the quilt hole, the lamb in the hole had already fallen asleep.Lu Lang laughed silently, and lay down beside him.

At two o'clock, Lu Lang finally showed up with Yuan Xiaoyang.

"What are you two doing, you're here now?" Tang Jixiang looked suspiciously at the two satisfied faces.

"Sleep." Lu Lang had a long sleep, and his mood became brighter. "Otherwise, what else can we do?"

However, this was even more suspicious in Tang Jixiang's ears.

Today's gathering was changed to Tang Jixiang's shop, which is also a KTV.Lu Lang picked a well-lit place and asked Yuan Xiaoyang to sit in first.

Just now, the two of them slept in the dark, slept through their lunch, and are hungry now.

"See what you want to eat." Lu Lang handed the menu to Yuan Xiaoyang.Yuan Xiaoyang flipped through it twice, pushed the menu back when he saw the price, and whispered, "I'm not hungry."

"Not hungry? Just now who said he wouldn't sleep but fell asleep right away?" Lu Lang didn't think so, but he didn't ask him any more, and ordered a snack for two people, and ordered a glass of milk for Yuan Xiaoyang.

Tang Jixiang saw that the two of them didn't deal with others when they came, so they got together and whispered.After finishing speaking, Yuan Xiaoyang took out the book again, and Lu Lang handed him the phone, asking him to turn on the light by himself if it wasn't bright enough.

"I can't tell." Tang Jixiang bumped Lu Lang with his foot, "So you are the type who loves your wife."

"Ah?" Lu Lang didn't know what he was talking about.

"Still pretending to be stupid. I've never seen you be so gentle to anyone. Sure enough, my wife is different."

"Gentle? Wife?" Lu Lang gave Tang Jixiang a white look, "Are you blind? Do you want me to dig it out for you?"

Tang Jixiang looked at Lu Lang with a smile without saying a word, as if he was silently looking at Lu Lang with duplicity.

Lu Lang was taken aback by his eyes, and he didn't know what to say.He turned his head and wanted Yuan Xiaoyang to speak for him, but felt that this topic was too stupid, as if insulting Yuan Xiaoyang's IQ and exposing his IQ, so he turned his head to look at Zhou Qiang who was sitting on the other side.

"Zhou Qiang, tell me, what nonsense Tang Jixiang just said!"

Zhou Qiang held a wine glass in his hand, and after hearing Lu Lang's words, he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Xiaoyang indifferently, and said, "I don't believe you just look like that."

Obviously Zhou Qiang was on his side, but after hearing this, Lu Lang felt that no matter how he heard it, he didn't like it.

"Hey, I forgot to ask you, what did you and your brother do last time?" Tang Jixiang said, "I almost scared me to death when I got a call from him at night, and my phone flew off."

Tang Jixiang played with Lu Lang since he was a child, so he naturally knew the grievances between Lu Lang and his brother, and as a child, he was often beaten by Lu Yan when he was a child, and he sat up straight when he mentioned Lu Yan.

"What else can I do?" Lu Lang felt uncomfortable when he mentioned his brother, so he took a bottle of wine and drank it casually, "Anyway, as always, he sees something wrong with me, and I think he has something wrong too."

"Then what? I found the phone, and you ran away?"

Lu Lang responded casually, without saying where he went.

"The result? He didn't get grounded this time?"

"No, that's it."

Lu Lang didn't want to mention to others what happened to him at Yuan Xiaoyang's side, let alone what happened to him and his brother now.For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, it was still awkward to admit that he had changed.

"Hey, are you coming tonight?" Zhou Qiang said suddenly, "I need someone."

"Zhou Qiang, don't you? You're going to kill Lu Lang. He just finished fighting with his brother. If you continue beating him, he will really be grounded." Tang Jixiang couldn't stand it.

Lu Lang didn't expect his most troublesome thing to come so soon. He wanted to reduce the chance of causing trouble, but the opportunity came again in the blink of an eye.He didn't know what to say, he didn't want to say that he quit, and he didn't want to go, so he said irritably, "Can't you find someone else? Do you have to find me?"

Zhou Qiang took another sip of his wine and asked, "Just say you are a brother?"

Lu Lang was speechless.

Tang Jixiang on the side saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and wanted to find something to smooth things over quickly.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiaoyang, who had been sitting silently beside him doing his homework, spoke up and said, "Lu Lang, don't forget that you and your brother have an appointment to have dinner tonight."

Is there such a thing?Lu Lang was shocked for a moment, but he understood Yuan Xiaoyang's meaning in an instant, and said, "I haven't forgotten, how dare I forget." After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang is stubborn, after all, he is also a person who has a psychological shadow on Lu Yan. When he heard this, his face was expressionless, and he accepted it.

It was the first time that Lu Lang discovered that his elder brother who was good at creating psychological shadows for others was so useful. At the same time, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang who was silently writing homework, and once again found that Yuan Xiaoyang was really good.