The next day, Yuan Xiaoyang came to the KTV mentioned by Tang Jixiang yesterday as agreed.

This is Yuan Xiaoyang's first visit to KTV, and he was stunned by the magnificent decoration as soon as he entered the door.Before, he thought about working part-time in KTV, but his uncle stopped him, and finally chose to work in a milk tea shop.

Now that he saw the inside of the KTV, he couldn't help thinking that he was right in not coming. He was too out of place here.

The waiter led Yuan Xiaoyang to the big VIP box opened by Tang Jixiang.The moment the door was opened, deafening singing bombarded, the wide space was full of lights, and a group of men and women were having a carnival inside.

Yuan Xiaoyang clutched his small schoolbag tightly, and walked inside a little uneasy.The light in the box was dim, only the multicolored light of the colored ball lights dazzled, and the vision was not good, Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't see where Lu Lang was.

"Yuan Xiaoyang!" Someone patted Yuan Xiaoyang's shoulder from behind, "Are you here?"

Looking back, Tang Jixiang was standing behind smiling. Yuan Xiaoyang finally saw a familiar person and heaved a sigh of relief.Tang Jixiang put his shoulders affectionately and said, "You play as much as you can, I'll invite you today."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded uncomfortably, and asked, "What about homework?"

"Oh yes, I forgot." Tang Jixiang went to pick up his homework, "You can write whatever you want, as long as you finish it."

Tang Jixiang threw the homework to Yuan Xiaoyang and left. Yuan Xiaoyang asked him where Lu Lang was, but he didn't know. Yuan Xiaoyang took the homework and stood there at a loss.

In the box, besides the singers, there were also people dancing, playing cards, and drinking, and there was a group of people playing game consoles in the corner.There were people everywhere, but Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't find Lu Lang.

"Sorry." Yuan Xiaoyang stopped a girl.

He saw that the girl had black hair draped over her shoulders. From the back view, she seemed more simple than other people with dyed or permed hair.But he didn't expect that when the other party turned his head, he saw that her makeup was exquisite and mature, and she still had a cigarette in her mouth. At first glance, she was not from the same world as Yuan Xiaoyang.

"Do you know... where Lu Lang is?"

"Brother Lang?" The girl looked at Yuan Xiaoyang, then pointed to the sofa casually, "It seems to be there, you can find it yourself."

"Thank you." Yuan Xiaoyang nodded to the other party and walked towards the sofa.

The sofa in the private room was very large and concave. Yuan Xiaoyang saw Lu Lang sitting at the corner of the sofa.

"Sorry... Excuse me." Yuan Xiaoyang pulled the strap of his schoolbag and said to the person sitting on the side of the sofa.

Some people moved their feet to pass to Yuan Xiaoyang, and some people gave Yuan Xiaoyang a look and didn't respond.Yuan Xiaoyang turned sideways and crossed his legs, and passed a couple of men and women who were lying on the sofa after kissing so much, and finally squeezed himself to Lu Lang's side.

"Lu Lang!"

There was no one around Lu Lang, and Yuan Xiaoyang sat down on Lu Lang's left.Lu Lang put on a dirty face, and didn't even lift his eyes when he saw him coming, just playing with his phone with his feet up.

The light in the box was dim, and the light from the mobile phone dimly illuminated Lu Lang's gloomy face from bottom to top, making Yuan Xiaoyang tremble uncontrollably.

From the first moment Yuan Xiaoyang entered the box, Lu Lang kept looking at Yuan Xiaoyang.

He didn't know if Yuan Xiaoyang was blind or what, he had turned on the light for himself, and Yuan Xiaoyang had to ask someone to know where he was?Did you pretend not to see him on purpose, or did you simply want to talk to someone else?

Lu Lang thought about it all the time, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Thinking of this, he thought of Yuan Xiaoyang's promise to do homework for Tang Jixiang yesterday.

It was agreed to help him with his homework in order to repay his kindness. Why did Tang Jixiang write it for Tang Jixiang as soon as he said it?Just for that little money?

Lu Lang has always been self-willed, and he can get angry even for small things.

For him, the meowing of the kitten he coaxed at others would make him unhappy, let alone a man as big as Yuan Xiaoyang.

Lu Lang didn't even look at Yuan Xiaoyang, and said coldly, "Why are you sitting here? There's no place next to it?"

Yuan Xiaoyang said: "I only know you."

"Don't you still know Tang Jixiang? Go find him."

"But I still just want to sit with you." Yuan Xiaoyang raised his head and smiled at Lu Lang, "You are the best person, I feel at ease sitting next to you."

If everyone has a nemesis, then Yuan Xiaoyang is Lu Lang's nemesis.

Lu Lang was still angry a second ago, but when he heard Yuan Xiaoyang say that he was good, most of his anger disappeared inexplicably, and even the question changed: "Then you still help him with his homework? Is it not enough for me? "

When asked, Yuan Xiaoyang laughed again.

It was very noisy around, he was afraid that Lu Lang could not hear clearly, so he leaned into Lu Lang's ear and whispered: "It costs money to buy tutoring books, and you can get money if you can write questions from teachers in other classes, of course I will write... ...you write for me because you are kind to me, otherwise why would I do the same question twice?"

After speaking, he mysteriously made a "shh" gesture to Lu Lang, indicating that Lu Lang should not tell others.

"Weird." Lu Lang turned his head away, and rubbed his ears with a straight face, feeling that his ears were hot.

Lu Lang's petty emotions were resolved, and Yuan Xiaoyang began to solve Tang Jixiang's homework on the spot.

The people Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang recruited were either rich second generations or a bunch of gangsters. They had a good time, and the table was full of drinks.Yuan Xiaoyang tried to find a space for himself to do his homework, but he didn't dare to touch other people's things casually, so he put his schoolbag on his lap and started writing with a book.

Singing, laughter, smoke, and alcohol filled the box, and there were things that stimulated the senses everywhere.

On Yuan Xiaoyang's right is Lu Lang, on his left is the man and woman who are still kissing passionately, and above their heads are colored ball lights that are constantly changing colors.However, he was unmoved, as if sitting in a classroom, he opened the book and entered the world of exercises.

Lu Lang secretly glanced at Yuan Xiaoyang, feeling admiration for the good student for the first time.

Under this kind of light, he felt dazzled when looking at his mobile phone, but Yuan Xiaoyang could still write mathematics, which was not something ordinary willpower could do.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaoyang in his eyes radiated a slight light.

"Brother Lang, do you want to sing a song?" Several people came over, "I really want to hear you sing, come on!"

Lu Lang turned his eyes away from Yuan Xiaoyang and returned to the phone screen, without even looking at those people.Those people made fun of themselves and went to sing by themselves.

After a while, several people came and called Lu Lang to play cards.

This group of people is more familiar with Lu Lang, so Lu Lang's attitude is better, and he tells them that they are not in the mood today with a blank face, and go play by himself.

People came and went, Yuan Xiaoyang turned a page and continued writing.

Lu Lang didn't sing, and he didn't want to play cards. He felt bored after playing on his mobile phone for a while, so he had to play Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang is left-handed, so he pulled Yuan Xiaoyang's right hand to see if the writing on it was still there.The handwriting is gone, I don't know what method Yuan Xiaoyang used to wash it off, Lu Lang pinched it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

After playing with his hands, Lu Lang went to pull Yuan Xiaoyang's hair again.

Curly hair is a very magical thing. Just pick up one and touch it along, and there will be a special feeling when you touch the bend, which makes people never tire of touching it, just like pinching bubble wrap.

Lu Lang plucked wool for the first time yesterday, and he didn't have much experience. Today, after gaining more experience, he started to find the curly hair that feels the best.

Yuan Xiaoyang's head was tilted to one side, but he was still very focused and unaffected.

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