beloved does not come back

Two days later, the four left Nanning.

Han Tao was more silent than before, he was alone with his hair down, his sense of presence was as low as air.When the plane landed at Tianhe Airport, he bid farewell to the three in a low voice: "Thank you, without you, Xiao Pan's revenge would not be avenged...I'm sorry that I plotted against you with Shen Yuanmen before."

Yu Lang only said lightly: "My condolences."

Han Tao nodded and went to take the subway alone.

He Sheng looked at his limping back, and sighed: "He is also a hard-working person. If he accepted Liu Xiaopan earlier, don't mess with those moths, how could he be today?"

"Let's go." Yu Lang opened the taxi door.

This trip to Guangxi really refreshed Jiang Tianxiao's three views, and the matter of Han Tao and Liu Xiaopan made him feel empty, which was not a good feeling.

Probably all three of them were tired, and no one in the taxi spoke, each looking out the window.

Entering the community, He Sheng said "bye" in a long voice, and walked straight to the building opposite Yu Lang's house with his bag on his back.

Jiang Tianxiao: "Which building does he live in?"

Yu Lang: "Yes."

Jiang Tianxiao actually felt relieved.

He was secretly unhappy with He Sheng before, and felt that Yu Lang and He Sheng had a very good relationship. After this incident, he realized that Yu Lang and He Sheng were indeed born and died together, so he saw that He Sheng did not get along with Yu Sheng. Lang lived together, he was actually a little happy.

It proves that the two of them have nothing to do with each other—it’s true that there is nothing to do. When he was in Guangxi, Yu Lang seemed to dislike He Sheng for not paying attention to hygiene...

"What do you want to eat?" Yu Lang opened the refrigerator and looked through it: "... Forget it, I don't have anything at home, let's order takeaway."

Jiang Tianxiao was dreaming, when Yu Lang said "at home", his ears were warm.

"Well, good," Jiang Tianxiao took out his mobile phone: "Teacher, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's have noodles, order something with a lighter taste."

After Yu Lang finished speaking, he went to take a bath. He took a bath until the takeaway was delivered, and then changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, and came out slowly with the heat all over his body.

Yu Lang picked up the noodles and took a bite, then frowned: "Why is it so light?"

Jiang Tianxiao was puzzled: "I don't mean it should be bland..."

"It's too bland—you've been in Wuhan for so long," Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao, and smiled slightly: "Are you still not used to spicy food?"

Jiang Tianxiao was at a loss when he smiled, and replied dryly: "I... ah yes."

"That's a pity," Yu Lang said, "The snail noodles brought back are all spicy, and you can't eat them."

Jiang Tianxiao said cheekily: "I will practice... Didn't you say you would take me back to your hometown..."

Yu Lang paused while holding the chopsticks, and said to himself: "Go back to Yongchuan," then he raised his head and smiled: "Yes, that's fine."

Jiang Tianxiao found that Yu Lang laughed more and more at him.Yu Lang's brows and eyes are clean and neat, and he looks a little serious when he doesn't smile, but when he smiles, his thin lips bend upwards—who wrote that poem—the wind suddenly picked up and wrinkled a pool of spring water.

That's it.

Although he said the taste was too bland, Yu Lang still ate the noodles cleanly, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and Shi Shiran said, "I can cook for you whatever you want."

"Is it okay?" Jiang Tianxiao's eyes lit up: "I want to eat the kind of cumin beef in the store before!"

"Okay, get a good night's sleep, and I'll make it for you at night."

Really exhausted.In those days in Guangxi, not to mention the physical fatigue, I was worried every day.Now following Yu Lang back home, after taking a hot bath and sinking into the soft bed, Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

Soon fell asleep.

No dreams, no nightmares, I slept until seven in the evening.

When I woke up, the air conditioner in the room was turned off, and the windows and doors were opened. It was drizzling outside, and a cool breeze blew in, which was very refreshing.

There was the sound of turning a spatula from the kitchen, and the room was already filled with the smell of cumin.

Jiang Tianxiao rubbed his eyes and got up.

Yu Lang stood in the high-end kitchen that once made Jiang Tianxiao feel "so rich", with his back to Jiang Tianxiao.He was still wearing pajamas, light brown long trousers, and the sleeves were rolled up by his arms.He was wearing a white apron, and the end of the string around his waist dangled with his movements.Every time he swung the shovel, the raised butterfly bones would rise and fall with his arms.

Jiang Tianxiao stared blankly.

"It's ready to eat," Yu Lang said without turning his head, "Go and set the dishes and spoon the rice."

He woke up the dreamer with one word, Jiang Tianxiao let out an "ah" and walked into the kitchen.

"Teacher Yu," his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "...Thank you."

Yu Lang turned his head to look at him: "I said, you and I are welcome."

The dishes and chopsticks are set, and the cumin beef is also fried.

Jiang Tianxiao watched helplessly as Yu Lang brought out a pot of cumin beef, another pot of soup, and another plate of slightly less stir-fried vegetables—it was said to be slightly less, but it still piled up on the wide and flat square plate. tip.

"Sliced ​​boiled pork and shredded fish-flavored pork," Yu Lang said, "Eat more, you've lost too much weight these days."

For this dinner, Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang finished all the dishes.

Yu Lang ate not too little, but after all, it was a normal male appetite.Trembling, Jiang Tianxiao picked up the bowl and drank the last sip of soup.

Pepper is put in the boiled pork slices, which is hot and numb.

Jiang Tianxiao felt that the food had piled up to his throat, and he walked a little slower, for fear that he would accidentally fall and vomit on the spot.With a dazed expression, he leaned on the soft sofa.

He couldn't remember the last time he ate so much.

The dishes made by Yu Lang are really—delicious—delicious—ah.

I am willing to die!

But it's really too full... I was so full that I didn't turn my head very much. Jiang Tianxiao looked at Yu Lang who was reading with his head down. At this moment, he felt a sense of solidity and satisfaction.

He lives in Yu Lang's house, eats Yu Lang's cooking, and looks at Yu Lang.

You don't have to rush to find a part-time job or find a place to work, and you don't have to worry about not being able to graduate.

That's it, grounded and content.

This was the first time in his life that he felt this way.

Really, for the first time.

The next day Jiang Tianxiao slept until eleven o'clock at noon.

Yu Lang was not at home when he woke up, and there was a post-it note on the table: I went to school to run some errands, there was food in the refrigerator, and I would eat it after heating it in the microwave.

Sign a "in".

Jiang Tianxiao opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, he saw a large bowl of golden fried rice with eggs, the mouth of the bowl was sealed with plastic wrap.

There was a "ding" sound from the microwave oven, and Jiang Tianxiao couldn't wait to reach out to take it... Damn it, it's so hot!

The bowl was brought out with two rags on it, and a red blister had already formed on the index finger that had been burned just now.

Jiang Tianxiao didn't feel any pain at all, his whole body was full of joy from the inside out, when he inserted the chopsticks into the egg fried rice and turned it over, there was actually a thick layer of broken seaweed under the golden rice.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Yu Lang who sent a WeChat message: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Tianxiao quickly replied: "Get up, I'm eating the rice in the refrigerator, it's delicious, thank you teacher!"

Yu Lang replied: "There is instant seaweed soup in the cupboard on the left side of the kitchen, you can go to make a bowl, just eat too dry."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Okay!"

Yu Lang didn't speak any more.Jiang Tianxiao read Yu Lang's two sentences over and over with his mobile phone in his hand, and finally took a screenshot and saved it in the photo album.

In the afternoon, Yu Lang came back with a bundle of books, wearing a black suit.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Jiang Tianxiao was a little embarrassed to be taken care of by him: "I can eat anything, teacher."

"Then I'll order some noodles." Yu Lang twisted his wrist: "I've been writing a report all afternoon, so I don't want to move anymore."

"Uh, what can I do for you?" Jiang Tianxiao said short-mouthed.

"Go and put those books on the top shelf."

"Oh, good."

The stack of books that Yu Lang brought back was very tall, Jiang Tianxiao untied the rope and put the books on the shelf one by one.

They are all history books, and most of them are Qing history.

It didn't take long to arrange the books, and the face was ready.

Yu Lang said "order noodles casually" is not casual at all. There is a big bowl for each person. Poached eggs and fish ham lie on the thin white ramen noodles. .And chopped kimchi, spread evenly in the bowl.

"Seeing that you are too tired, let's forget about today," Yu Lang said, "I will teach you spiritual skills from tomorrow."

Jiang Tianxiao suddenly became excited: "Okay!"

Yu Lang hooked his lips: "Don't be too happy - get up on time at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Six o'clock..."

"Well, go out for a run. This time is when the air is the best, which is good for you to learn spiritual arts, and besides, your physical fitness is also good," Yu Lang paused: "Too weak."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

"I have already resigned from the school. From tomorrow onwards, I will always be with you and teach you spiritual arts." Yu Lang said casually.

"Resign?!" Jiang Tianxiao thought he heard it wrong: "Did you resign from school...?"

"Well," Yu Lang nodded: "In the past few years, I had little contact with Shen Yuanmen. Now that you have become their target, you will have to 'deal' with Shen Yuanmen often in the future. I don't care about the people here. Work."

Jiang Tianxiao never imagined that Yu Lang would resign. What a good job a university teacher is, or——Yu Lang has already studied for Dr., and he wants to give up academics?

"Teacher Yu, I will be able to protect myself after I learn spiritual art, you don't have to—"

"There are also my own reasons," Yu Lang interrupted Jiang Tianxiao: "When you were in Guangxi, you asked me if Shen Yuanmen would be punished, and I said no, because our strength is still too large compared to theirs now Little——Jiang Tianxiao, I know this makes you feel uncomfortable, but do you think I can make it through?"

"I've seen a lot of what Shen Yuanmen did... Now that they don't have to pay the price, it doesn't mean that they will never have to pay the price forever. I resigned because I have decided that I will never compromise with them."

"It is true that many times people only need an explanation they can accept, not the truth. Like this time, Wu Dongde admitted that he murdered Liu Xiaopan and the others. He did not confess to Shen Yuanmen, but this is enough as an explanation— — But this is not the truth, is it? Jiang Tianxiao, even so, you still have to believe that the truth is meaningful."

Staring blankly at Yu Lang's firm eyes, at this moment, Jiang Tianxiao suddenly felt that his hands and feet were soft, as if he had gone through a baptism.

He wanted to kiss it.

(Handsome teacher Yu begged for starfish)