beloved does not come back

Jiang Tianxiao thought to himself, looking at his city's weather forecast every day, asking him how he is doing, whether he is bored or not - Liu Xiaopan probably really likes Han Tao.Such a living Liu Xiaopan is now dead.

"I graduated from graduate school last year and applied to another university as an administrator. I met a girl who is my colleague. Her parents are both teachers at that university. Her family conditions are very good. Even the wedding room has been bought long ago." When Han Tao said this, he suddenly lowered his head. A few seconds later, he choked hoarsely like a trapped animal, and his thin back heaved and fell, as if shouting with all his might.After a long time, he gradually stopped crying and said: "Last last month, I called Xiaopan and told me not to contact her in the future. I was going to get married. He asked me if it was true, and I said it was true. When the woman’s house was ready, he yelled like crazy, saying that I was not allowed to get married, he said he was rich, he bought me a house in Wuhan, and told me not to get married.”

Yu Lang's face was as usual, and his tone was calm: "But you still rejected him, right?"

Han Tao covered his face with his hands and remained motionless.

"I told him that I am the only one in my family. My parents have worked hard all their lives, and they expect me to bring them to the city. They keep urging me to get married. I can't let them down. Moreover, my family is so poor. If I want to gain a foothold in Wuhan, Marrying that girl is the best way, I like that girl too... I'm just making excuses," Han Tao shook his head: "I'm just making excuses, I don't dare, in the end it's because I don't dare."

Yu Lang nodded: "I see, let's go to the construction site tomorrow night and try to see if he is still there - take off your clothes."

Han Tao obediently took off his graying yellow T-shirt.

Jiang Tianxiao hadn't recovered from Han Tao's heart-piercing narration when he heard Yu Lang ask Han Tao to take off his clothes.

"Teacher Yu, what is this... for?"

"His clothes are soaked in medicine," Yu Lang threw the T-shirt into the sink in the bathroom, and turned on the faucet to the maximum to rinse the T-shirt: "Shen Yuanmen gave it to him. It's usually fine. When it's time to need it, dip it in it." Doing a simple spiritual technique with blood from your fingertips can give ordinary people temporary spiritual power."

"...is it used against us?"

Yu Lang nodded: "An ordinary person who has never used spiritual power, manipulating spiritual power in a very short period of time will cause great harm to the body."

Jiang Tianxiao scratched his head, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and finally said, "Teacher Yu, you, uh, I have something to ask you..."

He Sheng drew a piece of talisman and pasted it on Han Tao's calf: "Analgesic, bear with it tonight and go to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Han Tao nodded, his expression sad and numb.

Jiang Tianxiao followed Yu Lang back to their room.

"...Are He Sheng and Han Tao okay in that room? Shen Yuanmen won't find them, will they?"

Yu Lang: "No, since we have discovered them, we don't dare to intervene rashly."

Jiang Tianxiao looked at Yu Lang, wanting to continue the unfinished question just now, his face was a little hot: "Teacher Yu, you..."

"What about me?" Yu Lang turned his head to look at Jiang Tianxiao, wondering if it was because he was tired, he squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were slender like silk.

"...You are amazing. I didn't feel anything wrong with Han Tao at all." Jiang Tianxiao held back his words.

Yu Lang responded casually, then looked down at his phone.

Jiang Tianxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Yu Lang raised his head suddenly and asked, "I was in He Sheng's room just now, what did you want to ask me?"

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

Yu Lang squinted his eyes, resting his chin, with an expression of "No amount of ink will break your bones".

Jiang Tianxiao fled to the bathroom to wash his face, splashed cold water on his face, and said vaguely and casually, "I want to ask you, do you think Han Tao... likes Liu Xiaopan too?"

I didn't hear Yu Lang's answer.

Jiang Tianxiao wondered if it was the sound of splashing water covering his own voice, and thought for a moment that the question was answered anyway, so he turned off the faucet: "Teacher Yu, does Han Tao like Liu Xiaopan too?"

Still no reply.

Jiang Tianxiao walked out of the bathroom full of doubts, and met Yu Lang's deep gaze.

"...Teacher Yu, I..." Jiang Tianxiao was too frightened to move forward, but he suddenly realized——Yu Lang is so smart!Did Yu Lang see something!

After a few seconds, Yu Lang shook his head at Jiang Tianxiao, his expression regained his usual calm: "Is it meaningful to ask these again? Liu Xiaopan is dead."

Jiang Tianxiao nodded in panic, not daring to speak any more.

After taking a bath, the two of them lay on the bed one by one.

Maybe it was because of the tiredness and shock that day, Jiang Tianxiao fell asleep before he could get excited about sharing the bed with Yu Lang.

The next morning, the rain in Liuzhou stopped, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was faint blue.

He Sheng took Han Tao to the hospital to treat the fracture. Jiang Tianxiao bought a kitchen knife according to Yu Lang's instructions. When he returned to the hotel, Yu Lang had just changed his clothes, and finally it was no longer a shirt—a simple black T-shirt , jeans, at first glance it looks like a college student.

"Let's go and eat snail noodles."

Jiang Tianxiao wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, followed up and asked, "Snail noodles?"

Yu Lang: "Haven't you heard of it? It's a famous snack in Guangxi," and added with a serious expression: "It's delicious."

Jiang Tianxiao was heartbroken, and according to Yu Lang, if he had a hot pot for two, he would have to go to the private room to make a pie. Would this kind of snail noodles be very expensive?

When he bought the high-speed rail ticket, he paid his part of the fare, and now he has less than 200 yuan.

Jiang Tianxiao was thinking in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so he had to follow Yu Lang step by step.

After leaving the hotel, he turned into a small road, and Yu Lang stopped after walking for a while.

It is a small roadside shop, and the words "snail powder" are simply written on a blackboard.

Jiang Tianxiao frowned, and whispered to Lang: "Teacher Yu, there should be a public toilet near here, should we change the place, here... it smells a bit."

Yu Lang silently glanced at Jiang Tianxiao, walked into the shop.

Jiang Tianxiao:? ? ?

As soon as I entered the store, the smell became stronger.

Jiang Tianxiao stared at the person who was burying his head in eating noodles for a few seconds, then turned his head suddenly, and said in shock: "This taste is from snail noodles?!"

Yu Lang nodded, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice: "This is the taste of snail noodles."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

Can this be my fault?Can you blame me?

Teacher Yu, is your taste a little too unpredictable?

What the hell is this? It stinks!

Soon, a bowl of snail noodles was placed in front of Jiang Tianxiao.

Yu Lang had already opened the disposable chopsticks, but Jiang Tianxiao was still resting his hands on his knees, at a loss.

...really...isn't...shit....

Yu Lang started eating on his own, as if he hadn't seen Jiang Tianxiao's psychological struggle.

The strong smell of feces filled Jiang Tianxiao's mouth and nose.

Jiang Tianxiao's eyes jumped from Yu Lang's bowl to his own, and then to Yu Lang's bowl. After a long while, he hesitated and asked, "Teacher Yu, is it delicious?"

Yu Lang nodded, turned his face and said to the boss: "Two more braised duck gizzards."

Jiang Tianxiao picked up a chopsticks of snail noodles tremblingly, thinking, for Teacher Yu...

three.

two.

One.

The rice noodles with red oil came into his mouth.

Jiang Tianxiao chewed a few mouthfuls while holding his breath, but couldn't hold it anymore, so he had no choice but to taste the snail powder.

……

What the hell! ! !

Why is it so delicious! ! !

Jiang Tianxiao gulped down the rice noodles in his mouth, picked up a few shreds of sour bamboo shoots and fed them into his mouth.

The sour bamboo shoots are cool and crunchy, sour and refreshing.Jiang Tianxiao licked his lower lip after eating.

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao and smiled imperceptibly.

"This! It's delicious..." Jiang Tianxiao pulled a piece of paper from the paper drawer on the table and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, Guangxi has a lot of delicious food. If this matter is resolved quickly, I can show you around here."

"Okay!" Just as Jiang Tianxiao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the balance in the card, and said again: "...Forget it."

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao: "What's wrong?"

"No... I just want to learn quickly," Jiang Tianxiao lowered his voice: "Spiritual arts."

"Don't worry." Yu Lang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, maybe because of the spicy food, his fair cheeks were slightly rosy.Jiang Tianxiao looked dazed.

"Why are you blushing?"

Jiang Tianxiao quickly shook his head: "I... eat hot."

"Then eat quickly, it will cool off when you go out."

"Okay." Jiang Tianxiao buried his head in the screw powder, and soon the tip of his nose was sweating, but he still didn't dare to look up at Yu Lang.

After eating the noodles, Jiang Tianxiao got up quickly and rushed to pay the bill in front of Yu Lang.

Yu Lang stood behind him without speaking or stopping him.

"Let's go... Teacher." Jiang Tianxiao felt that he was getting more and more afraid to be alone with Yu Lang.

"Ah."

Jiang Tianxiao followed behind Yu Lang, who walked slowly, as if walking casually.

After a long time, when the small snail noodle shop appeared in front of Jiang Tianxiao again, Jiang Tianxiao finally realized that Yu Lang was just walking around, right?

"Teacher, we... Aren't we going to solve Han Tao's matter?"

Yu Lang smiled and looked up at the sky: "What time is it?"

Jiang Tianxiao: "It's almost eleven o'clock...huh?"

"Yeah," Yu Lang stopped and said softly, "We're doing things at night."

Jiang Tianxiao only felt a blur in front of his eyes: "Oh."

...Can you stop doing this!

What is "we do errands at night"!

Jiang Tianxiao silently covered his burning face again.

"Let's go." Of course, Yu Lang didn't notice Jiang Tianxiao's strangeness, and walked straight into the bookstore by the road.

"Go and pick out some textbooks. What did you use in high school—I remember 'Five Three'?"

Jiang Tianxiao looked at Yu Lang's face, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "Teacher, you have a really good memory."

"Ok?"

"That's right, when I was in high school, I used teaching aids..." The sparrow in Jiang Tianxiao's heart fluttered restlessly: "Do you still remember?"

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows, and sent sparrows flying into the sky with one sentence: "I still remember that you like eating beef topped with rice - I'm not old enough to remember this."

Bang!

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and buy teaching aids, buy a few more books, tonight——need to use."

Jiang Tianxiao nodded stupidly.

Yu Lang shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the section for history books.

After buying the book, Jiang Tianxiao wandered aimlessly with Yu Lang for a long time.

The sun in Liuzhou was exceptionally bright, and the sky at noon turned light blue. The dense leaves flickered, casting mottled shadows on Yu Lang's tall and straight back.Jiang Tianxiao followed Yu Lang, staring at Yu Lang intently, watching the wind gently lift up the broken hair around his ears, the slender neck, the thin waist, the straight legs wrapped under the jeans...

good looking.

I don't know what kind of hand is holding Yu Lang's waist...

...stop!Jiang Tianxiao, what are you thinking!

Jiang Tianxiao shook his head quickly like a dog throwing water, trying to shake off his imagination.

Not to mention that Yu Lang is a straight man at first glance (he has Xu Tianba who is as beautiful as a flower and jade by his side!), let's just say, if Yu Lang is gay, he can't have a crush on me!Jiang Tianxiao thought in frustration, in terms of academic qualifications, Yu Lang is a university teacher with a Ph. Several pieces of clothing cost thousands, me, my account balance is less than two hundred; in terms of appearance, Yu Lang is so good-looking!Good figure too!Also, very good at fighting!And I, Jiang Tianxiao wanted to cry but had no tears, except that I was a little taller than Yu Lang, and I had nothing else - and I was beaten up by Yu Lang to be an idiot.

Completely defeated.

Jiang Tianxiao drooped his head unconsciously.

"While I am doing business tonight, watch carefully, I will use a relatively simple spiritual technique..." Yu Lang turned around suddenly, and saw Jiang Tianxiao hanging his head: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tianxiao was quite depressed at first, but when he heard Yu Lang talking about spiritual arts, he suddenly remembered, yes!Spirituality!I am talented!

"I'm fine!" Jiang Tianxiao raised his head, his eyes were as bright as a big golden retriever begging for food.

Yu Lang: "...I said, a relatively simple spiritual technique will be used tonight, please look carefully."

"Well, I will take a closer look!" Jiang Tianxiao said in his heart that spiritual art is my way out!

"..." Yu Lang's expression was weird, and there was a doubt in his eyes, "Are you mentally ill?"

Jiang Tianxiao smiled at him with a flattering expression and a wretched smile.

(Jiang Tianxiao begged for a starfish with an idiot face)