Lambs are plucked for wool every day

Yuan Xiaoyang woke up at six o'clock the next morning.

He poked his head out to look at the empty living room, and then at the shoe rack by the door, but he still didn't see his uncle's shoes after all.

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't sigh, but just blinked helplessly, then wiped all the floors in the house, and took the dinner he left for his uncle yesterday as his own breakfast.After eating, he went back to his room to do his homework, and he didn't leave his desk until nine o'clock. After taking a quick shower, he picked up his schoolbag and went out to look for Lu Lang.

Half an hour later, Yuan Xiaoyang slightly opened his eyes wide at the villa in front of him.For the first time, he knew that there were villas in the city, and they were large villas with gardens.

Yuan Xiaoyang stood on tiptoe and looked into the garden through the gap of the European-style iron gate, and saw a fountain bigger than his living room.He couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", thinking that Lu Lang was the so-called tall, rich and handsome.

Yuan Xiaoyang rang the doorbell, and soon a middle-aged female voice appeared from the doorbell's intercom, asking Yuan Xiaoyang's identity and purpose of coming.Yuan Xiaoyang answered one by one, a little nervous.

Soon Yuan Xiaoyang was led into the villa with his servant, Aunt Chen, who was in charge of cleaning the Lu family. At first, Yuan Xiaoyang mistook Aunt Chen for Lu Lang's mother, and took the fruit he brought with him with great care. To her, it was only later that Lu Lang's parents were not at home, and now there is only Lu Lang at home.

"This is the first time for classmate Yuan to come to our house." Aunt Chen was very surprised when she saw Yuan Xiaoyang, who was able to confirm that he was a good boy at first sight, came to Lu Lang. classmate?"

"We're in the same class this year."

"It's rare for Xiao Lang to play with his classmates and even invite him to the house. It seems that you are good friends."

"Lu Lang helped me a lot."

"Is that so..."

"Today we are going to do homework together."

"!!!"

Aunt Chen watched Lu Lang grow up, the first time she heard that Lu Lang would help others, and the first time she heard that Lu Lang had to do homework, she couldn't help suspecting that she had heard wrong.

Aunt Chen brought Yuan Xiaoyang to a door on the third floor, knocked lightly, and said, "Xiao Lang, my classmate is here."

When no one responded, Aunt Chen knocked on the door again.

After a few seconds, the door finally opened, behind which stood an irritable Lu Lang.Lu Lang was only wearing a pair of pajama pants, his upper body was naked, his hair was curled up in his sleep, and he looked like he was about to lose his temper.

Aunt Chen looked at Lu Lang, thinking that this is what Lu Lang should look like, she really got it wrong just now.

As soon as Aunt Chen left, only Lu Lang and Yuan Xiaoyang were left.Lu Lang asked with a sullen face, "Why are you here so early? What time is it?"

"It's already ten o'clock..."

"It's only ten o'clock? You don't wake up at eight o'clock, do you?"

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't confess that he got up at six o'clock, but just looked at Lu Lang obediently.Lu Lang wanted to say something else, but after glancing at him, he said, "Forget it, come in."

After entering Lu Lang's room, Yuan Xiaoyang realized that a room alone could be so big.

Lu Lang's room is not a square space, but divided into spaces such as the entrance, living room, bedroom, and bathroom, just like the rooms that a family lives in.

Yuan Xiaoyang followed Lu Lang into the bedroom. Although the size of the bedroom was no longer beyond imagination, it was still very spacious, especially the bed was so big that it was several times bigger than the bed in Yuan Xiaoyang's room.

After Lu Lang entered the room, he didn't say a word, and when he saw the bed, he fell on the bed, leaving Yuan Xiaoyang standing there alone, at a loss.

After a while, Lu Lang on the bed made a muffled voice: "I forgot where I lost my homework, you can look for it yourself."

"it is good."

"I'm asleep, don't disturb me, if Aunt Chen knocks on the door, you open it." Lu Lang turned over after speaking, and fell asleep again with his back to Yuan Xiaoyang.

Lu Lang's room was clean, or nothing.Generally, teenagers like to put things in the house, put some models, posters to express their preferences, or put some books and decorations.But Lu Lang's room was clean, there was nothing extra except furniture, as if he didn't like anything.

That's why Yuan Xiaoyang found things very conveniently, and soon found a complete set of summer homework in a bag thrown in a corner.He lightly carried the homework to the desk, then gently opened the chair and sat down, took out his homework and copied the answers to Lu Lang's homework.

The air conditioner was turned on very low, Yuan Xiaoyang sat quietly at the desk doing homework, while Lu Lang slept soundly on the bed, the atmosphere in the room was quiet and comfortable.

Half an hour later, Yuan Xiaoyang didn't rest except for Aunt Chen's snacks and drinks.He stopped writing and shook his hands, and moved his neck again.He turned his head to look at Lu Lang who was on the side. Lu Lang just turned over and kicked off the quilt, revealing his naked back.Yuan Xiaoyang saw a bruise on his back, which was from the fight that night.

Lu Lang was a little cold, but he couldn't get up even if he wanted to pull the quilt in his sleep. He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt twice, then gave up and curled up slightly.Yuan Xiaoyang hesitated for a moment, and finally tiptoed over to cover him with the quilt.

After another half an hour, Lu Lang finally woke up.

The moment he woke up, he was not fully awake, he just felt warm wrapped in the quilt, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a person sitting in front of his desk not far away.

"What are you doing in my house?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoyang didn't understand why Lu Lang asked, "I'm doing my homework."

"Oh." Lu Lang remembered, and sat up with his messy hair, "I thought you were following me."

"???"

"..."

Lu Lang didn't know what he was talking about, so he decided not to speak until he woke up.

After a while, Lu Lang, who went to the toilet and played with his mobile phone, finally woke up completely, but he didn't want to do anything, he just sat by the bed in a daze.

He sat for 5 minutes and saw Yuan Xiaoyang concentrating on his homework during these 5 minutes. He felt that this person was so amazing that he could stare at the book for 5 minutes without feeling sleepy.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"I didn't say you can't take a break, just leave it if you don't want to write."

"I'm not tired, I've only been writing for an hour."

"?"

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't stop writing at all while talking, Lu Lang couldn't help but come to the table and watch him write.

Yuan Xiaoyang is left-handed, but Lu Lang didn't notice it, he just noticed Yuan Xiaoyang's right hand, he grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's right hand, and said with disgust: "You didn't take a shower yesterday?

I saw Yuan Xiaoyang's right hand still had the address and name that he left yesterday, the ink was thick black, extending boldly from the palm of Yuan Xiaoyang's right hand all the way to the forearm.

"This is an oil-based pen, it can't be washed off..." Yuan Xiaoyang was very innocent.

"Oh." Lu Lang understood, and put down Yuan Xiaoyang's hand embarrassingly, "You cover it well, it's the address and the name, don't send it as a package, I won't accept it."

Xiao Yang Bao felt aggrieved: "I didn't write that."

Lu Lang asked: "What about what I wrote? Are you not satisfied?"

Xiao Yangbao quickly shook his head aggrievedly, not daring to dare.

Yuan Xiaoyang continued to copy, and Lu Lang continued to read boredly.

Yuan Xiaoyang copied the homework not only to copy the answers, but also carefully underlined the keywords in the questions one by one for the multiple-choice questions, and added the complete calculation process, which looked as if Lu Lang had written it himself.

It's like writing it himself... Lu Lang found that Yuan Xiaoyang's handwriting was exactly the same as his own.However, looking at Yuan Xiaoyang's own homework next to him, the handwriting was different.

"You still learn to write from me? Why do you write so seriously? Just copy it casually."

"This is your homework, how can I be casual?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was very serious, but Lu Lang didn't know how to refute, he just felt that this person was really weird.Lu Lang ate the fruit that Aunt Chen sent, while eating, he looked at Yuan Xiaoyang with the mood of observing alien creatures.

Yuan Xiaoyang's skin is very fair, which is delicate and tender unique to southerners, it looks like tender tofu.He has delicate facial features, big eyes with slightly drooping eye ends, small mouth with thick lower lip, and a good-natured look.

Yuan Xiaoyang felt that Lu Lang was staring at him, so he couldn't help but move to the side.

Lu Lang noticed it, and said in a deep voice, "What are you hiding from? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Yuan Xiaoyang quickly shook his head, moved back, and continued writing under Lu Lang's supervision.

Both the temperature and the atmosphere in the room are very comfortable, at least Lu Lang doesn't feel irritable.

He ate the fruit while watching Yuan Xiaoyang, and ate the whole plate of fruit at once, only to find that Yuan Xiaoyang didn't eat a single bite.

"Hello." Lu Lang was so kind, "Do you want lunch?"

"No need, I have to go to tutoring later." Yuan Xiaoyang looked up at the clock, "I haven't finished writing today, should I take it home to write?"

"No, come back tomorrow. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is also free in the morning, tutoring in the afternoon."

"How many tutors have you worked as a tutor?"

"Five."

"Are you poor?"

Yuan Xiaoyang stopped writing all the time, and Lu Lang realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Yuan Xiaoyang always dressed neatly, even the white T-shirt he was wearing today was shiny white and ironed very flat, just like new.

The first impression he gives is the brand of Guaiguai with a good family background, but if you look closely, his shoes and schoolbag are all miscellaneous brands that Lu Lang has never seen before, especially the schoolbag is clean, but there are many traces of mending on closer inspection.Besides, which kid from a rich family has to work part-time until ten o'clock in the evening, and has to walk home in that kind of dark alley by himself?

Lu Lang has always said that if he is wrong, he is wrong, and the worst is to fight.However, Yuan Xiaoyang was just stunned for a moment, then started to write again after a while, nodded slightly at the same time, and whispered: "Yes."

Although Yuan Xiaoyang looked normal, Lu Lang felt guilty for the first time in his life.

But he will never apologize, because he is Lu Lang.

Yuan Xiaoyang came to Lu Lang's house at the same time the next day, and Aunt Chen told him to go upstairs and open the door to enter, but Lu Lang was still sleeping.

Yuan Xiaoyang entered the door quietly, and saw Lu Lang lying on the bed with his back facing him, moved slightly when he entered the door, and then fell asleep without moving.

Yuan Xiaoyang came to the desk and saw a piece of cake on the desk.

That cake was topped with strawberries and had a slice of white chocolate in the center for a savory sweet taste.Yuan Xiaoyang got up early this morning to catch up with homework and didn't eat breakfast at all. When he saw that piece of cake, he couldn't help swallowing.However, he just moved the cake aside, spread out his homework and started writing.

In contrast to the hot summer day outside, the temperature inside is kept at a comfortably low temperature.The chair is soft and conforms to the human body, the desk is wide and tidy, and Lu Lang is also very quiet. Yuan Xiaoyang feels comfortable all over, and gradually forgets about being hungry.

But Lu Lang wasn't feeling well at all.

He turned over quietly, watching Yuan Xiaoyang secretly with one eye protruding from the quilt.

He said something wrong yesterday, and he forgot after being upset for a while.However, at night, he casually flipped through the homework that Yuan Xiaoyang had copied for him, but remembered Yuan Xiaoyang's expression at that time nodding to admit that he was poor, and finally went out at night to buy a piece of cake.

In the morning, he put the cake on the table like a bait, and then lurked under the blanket for a long time like a wolf ready to hunt.Annoyingly, the sheep did not take the bait.

Even a fool would know who that piece of cake was for, right?Why not eat?Don't be such a fool, can you?

The intuition of the little animal made Yuan Xiaoyang vaguely feel that he was being watched. He was a little nervous, but he didn't stop writing, but secretly and secretly turned his gaze to one side.

Looking at it, he saw a sinister gaze staring at him from among the layers of quilts.

"!"

"..."

The author has something to say:

Lu Lang: I'm very quiet, so you are very comfortable, what's the matter?Think I'm noisy?

Lamb: No!Don't dare!