[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

For the next few days, everything was fine.Wei Yang neither avoided Ying Quliang, nor was he particularly enthusiastic about Ying Quliang.

The two returned to their normal teacher-student relationship.

But Ying Quliang was always restless in his heart. He knew that this was the calm before the storm.

Ying Quliang had no class in the afternoon, so he knocked on the door of Wei Yang's office.

"Please come in." Just as Wei Yang finished speaking, the door had already been pushed open. He raised his head and saw Ying Quliang entering with mineral water in one hand and a golden retriever in the other.

"Hey, why is there a dog?" Wei Yang said.

"I don't worry about you being alone, but you don't want me to accompany you, so you have to let the golden retriever accompany you." When Ying Quliang spoke, the golden retriever had already dragged him to Wei Yang.

The golden retriever wagged its tail, stretched out its front paws to rest on Wei Yang's legs, and the dog's head kept rubbing against Wei Yang's arms.

Wei Yang frowned and looked at the golden retriever in front of him, remembering how Ying Quliang used to pick up small animals when he was a child.Since he separated from Ying Quliang, he has never had a pet again, and he has no plans to keep one. Now that Ying Quliang said this suddenly, he was caught off guard.

"Don't look at this golden retriever is a bit old, he is very clever." Ying Quliang said.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand and patted the dog's head, "This dog looks familiar." He thought for a moment, and said, "Isn't this the golden retriever you picked up when you were a child?"

Wei Yang couldn't recognize it all at once, because the golden retriever in front of him was old, the bridge of the nose had turned white, and it was no longer the fluffy and strong puppy in his memory.

Ten years have passed.

Wei Yang gently stroked the dog from its head to its back, feeling filled with emotion.

"Its original owner left the country a year ago and couldn't keep it anymore, so I took it home," Ying Quliang said.

"What's its name?" Wei Yang looked at Ying Quliang.

"I bark at will, golden retriever, dog, little Wang..." Ying Quliang said as he untied the leash around the dog's neck.

Wei Yang laughed, "It's really casual, never thought of giving it a name?"

"You take it."

"Male or female?"

"female."

Wei Yang thought for a while and said, "Let's call him Wei Erya."

"Pfft!" Ying Quliang spat out a mouthful of water just after drinking.Wei Erya?Is this a legitimate name?It's more casual than calling it a dog!

"What? Not good?" Wei Yang glanced at Ying Quliang.

"Okay, very good, very special name." Ying Quliang said compliments against his conscience.

"En." Wei Yang lowered his head, held the dog's face in his hands, and said, "Wei Erya, you want to live with me."

"Pfft!" Ying Quliang sprayed water again.

But the Golden Retriever's attitude is completely different from Ying Quliang's. It is very satisfied with its new name. It happily ran around the office twice, stopped in front of Wei Yang, stretched its hind legs, and jumped directly onto Wei Yang's body. Zhu Wei Yang rubbed and licked at the same time.

"Okay, okay, Wei Erya, I know you like this name." Wei Yang smiled to avoid Jin Mao's intimacy.

Ying Quliang coughed so hard that he couldn't stop - he choked when he sprayed water for the second time.

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Wei Yang's whole mind is on work, and he thinks simple, so he can eat and sleep.But tonight he didn't sleep well, and messy dreams kept coming to his mind. For a while, he walked into the swamp full of smoke and swamp, and for a while, there was a monster sticking out its long tongue to lick his cheek.

Gradually, it feels more and more real.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the one licking him was not a monster, but a golden retriever.And the smoke is real too.

——The house is on fire!

Wei Yang stood up and got up, only to find that the automatic fire extinguishing device had not been activated.His family lived on the first floor, and his own garden was outside the window, so he wanted to open the window to let the golden retriever out.

Unexpectedly, the window was blocked with something from the outside, and it couldn't be opened at all.

The sliding door on the balcony, the windows of other rooms, and the entrance door... He checked them all, and they were all locked from the outside!

Call the police and get help.

When Wei Yang thought of this, the first person that popped up in his mind was Ying Quliang. He went to the bathroom and took a wet towel to cover his mouth and nose, and calmly went to the living room to get his mobile phone.

"It takes about 15 minutes for the police to dispatch the police, but it only takes 10 minutes for Qu Liang to arrive." Wei Yang held his mobile phone and whispered to himself, "The initial of Ying Quliang's name is Y, and it may take five seconds to arrive. It takes eight seconds to turn over..."

But when I opened the address book, the first name was Ying Quliang.

He was moved for a while.Quickly dialed the number.

Almost just a second later, the phone was answered: "Martingale."

Wei Yang could hear the excitement in Ying Quliang's voice—this was the first time he called Ying Quliang on his own initiative.But he could only pour cold water on Ying Quliang, he said: "Don't talk, listen to me..."

"En." Ying Quliang replied, he could hear the seriousness in Wei Yang's words.

Wei Yang recounted his situation, and the reply from the other side was: "I've already left the house, and I'll be there in 3 minutes. Please call the police, I'm afraid the criminal is still near your house."

After finishing the call with Ying Quliang, Wei Yang called the fire department, the civilian police and the property management respectively.But he knew that Ying Quliang was the one who reassured him the most.

Sure enough, 3 minutes later there was a banging sound outside the door.

Wei Yang heard Ying Quliang's voice through the door.He sat down at the door where the fire did not spread to reduce the amount of smoke inhaled, and the golden retriever kept guarding beside him.

When Ying Quliang broke open the door and came in, the automatic fire extinguishing system finally started to work, spraying water on every corner of the room, and the fire was immediately brought under control.

As soon as Ying Quliang entered the room, he saw Wei Yang and Jin Mao, he rushed to help Wei Yang, Wei Yang stood up holding Ying Quliang's arm, and said to him, "I'm fine, take Jin Mao out."

Seeing that Wei Yang was unscathed and looking as usual, Ying Qu Liang's heart hanging high in the air finally fell to the ground. He led the golden retriever and followed Wei Yang out.

At this time, fire alarms and police sirens sounded one after another in the community.

Wei Yang explained a few words to the fire police who arrived, and followed the police to the police station.

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Wei Yang took notes at the police station from three o'clock in the morning until the next day, because the complexity of the incident he experienced was beyond the routine cases.This is no ordinary case, but an arson case sparked by another case two years ago.

Ying Quliang was always by Wei Yang's side. At night, he asked Wei Yang, "Is it cold?"

Wei Yang shook his head, but Ying Quliang still took off his coat and put it on Wei Yang, saying, "It's almost winter, why isn't it cold?"

In the early morning, the transcript was almost done, Wei Yang was a little tired, but in a good mood.

Ying Quliang looked at Wei Yang questioningly.

Wei Yang leaned back on the chair, smiled relaxedly, "The prisoner didn't want to kill me, but just wanted to destroy the evidence."

"Have you found the evidence?" Ying Quliang asked.

"Probably." Wei Yang said, "I brought it out of my house and handed it over to the police. Moreover, now the criminal's evidence is even more convincing—arson and attempted murder."

Wei Yang said, "I don't need to worry about the next thing."

He looked at Ying Quliang, "I'm neither a policeman nor a prosecutor or a lawyer."

Ying Quliang laughed, remembering that he had said this to Wei Yang back then.He said: "You are my teacher." Still my favorite person...

At this time, the policeman said to Wei Yang apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I still need to know something from you."

"How long will it take?" Ying Quliang asked.

"Several hours," replied the policeman.

After hearing this, Wei Yang readily agreed.This Friday, he has no class in the morning.

But, there seems to be something, something...

Wei Yang couldn't think of it for a while, so he simply didn't think about it.

On the side, Ying Quliang showed a troubled look on his face, and he said to Wei Yang, "You are busy, I will go out for a while."

Wei Yang gave Ying Quliang a surprised look.I thought: This guy is not sticking to me anymore?

At noon, Wei Yang finished his notes, walked out of the police station, and saw Ying Quliang waiting for him on a motorcycle.

"Come up." Ying Quliang said, raising his hand and throwing Wei Yang a helmet.

Wei Yang put on his helmet, got in the car, patted the motorcycle, and asked Ying Quliang, "That's the reason, you only took 3 minutes to get to my house last night, instead of the 10 minutes I expected."

"Yes." Ying Quliang started the car, "I will drive a little faster, you hug...you grab my clothes." He originally wanted Wei Yang to hug him, but he changed his words when he was on the verge of speaking .

Wei Yang didn't pay attention to Ying Quliang's words, he reached out and grabbed Ying Quliang's coat, "Where are you going?".

"You have a lecture today, Friday, remember?"

correct!Lecture!

Wei Yang finally remembered that something was wrong early in the morning, but because too many things happened, what he couldn't remember was the lecture.His face was still calm, but his brows were tightly locked together.

——This lecture is not only aimed at the students of the school, but for the entire education circle, representing the teaching level of the School of Political Science and Law.

But now, he is unprepared from the dress to the content of the speech.I don't even know how many leaders from other schools came to participate.

He said to Ying Quliang: "Going back to school, the seats for leaders from other schools haven't been arranged yet, so I have to go back and make arrangements."

"I've made the arrangements," Ying Quliang said, "I've arranged the seats before sending out the invitations. They only need to sit according to the positions on the invitations so that there will be no confusion."

Wei Yang tightened his grip on Ying Quliang's clothes, and gave Ying Quliang a grateful look.But Ying Quliang was driving ahead and didn't know Wei Yang's psychological changes.

"Originally, you don't need to worry about these tasks. You just need to stand in front of the microphone and say what you want to say." Ying Quliang said, "Everything else is up to me."

"Thank you..." Wei Yang said softly.

"I'll take you to a place first." Ying Quliang said.

"Where?" Wei Yang asked.

"You'll know when we get there." Ying Quliang said, speeding up the car.

"Okay." Wei Yang couldn't guess where Ying Quliang was going to take him, but he believed that as long as Ying Quliang was there, he would be able to catch up with the lecture.

Fifteen minutes later, Ying Quliang took Wei Yang to a shop that customized high-end men's suits.

The boss saw Ying Quliang holding a helmet and a man entering the store, and hurriedly took out a well-ironed suit and handed it over.

Without saying a word, Ying Quliang took the suit, turned around and handed it to Wei Yang, "Go and change."

"You left the police station to buy this this morning?" Wei Yang asked.

"How is it possible," Ying Quliang said, "I'll come and make an appointment the afternoon you told me you're going to give a lecture."

"The size of my clothes..." Wei Yang closed his mouth after finishing a sentence.He thought of the eight years he and Ying Quliang lived together, during those eight years they were very close, swimming together, sleeping together, and even bathing together.Ying Quliang is growing gradually, but his body shape has been fixed. Ying Quliang knows that there is nothing strange about the size of his clothes.

Wei Yang did not continue to ask, went to the fitting room, and put on the shirt, trousers, coat and tie one by one.

He looked in the mirror and thought to himself: I experienced a fire last night, and my whole body was smoky, but this suit is really nice to wear.

When Wei Yang walked out of the fitting room, Ying Quliang looked straight at him.But Wei Yang didn't give him time to sigh, and pushed him outside.

Only then did Ying Quliang realize that they really had no time to delay.It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and the lecture starts on time at 02:30.

The two were speechless all the way, and rushed to the school auditorium at a fast speed.

Wei Yang jumped off the motorcycle and looked at the time. It was more than ten minutes before the lecture started.He said to Ying Quliang, "Where did the motorcycle come from?"

"My brother gave it to me." Ying Quliang patted the front of the car while talking, "Harley, you are handsome."

Wei Yang pulled out the key on the front of the car and gave Ying Quliang a nod, "I will keep this car for the time being. You can pick it up when you are full. Minors are not allowed to drive!"

"This is a motorcycle..." Ying Quliang argued.

"Is this a motor vehicle?" Wei Yang asked.

"...Yes." Ying Quliang said discouragedly, "Let's hurry into the auditorium, the audience has already started to enter."

Wei Yang nodded, and walked to the backstage of the auditorium with Ying Quliang.

As soon as they entered the auditorium, they were baptized by a wave of gazes.There are surprises, complaints, and more relief.

The school leaders already knew about the fire at Wei Yang's house, and were considering postponing the lecture or changing the lecture to another teacher.They all secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wei Yang in a neat suit appearing in front of them.

——The leaders of other schools have already arrived, whether it is postponed or temporarily replaced, it will damage the reputation of the School of Political Science and Law.

At 02:30, Wei Yang stepped onto the stage of the auditorium from the backstage on time, and began his speech under the attention of 500 people.

Ying Quliang was about to leave the backstage when a teacher appeared next to him and said anxiously, "Teacher Wei came on stage without handouts, what should we do?"

"The lecture notes were burned." Ying Quliang said.He knew that the handouts were in the study of Wei Yang's family, and he thought to himself: Even if they were not destroyed in the fire, they would have been completely doused by the water sprayed out by the automatic fire extinguisher.

"What about PPT..." the teacher said.

"He didn't do it," Ying Quliang said.

"He just said that, is it okay..." The teacher couldn't hide the worry on his face.

"Yes." Ying Quliang said firmly.

Ying Quliang left the backstage and sat down in the corner of the last row of the auditorium. He looked at Wei Yang from a distance, but felt that he was not far away. He knew Wei Yang's facial expressions and body movements when he said every word.

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Wei Yang has learned from ancient to modern times, and the content of the lecture is rich in quotations and brilliant, and the two-hour speech is unknowingly coming to an end.

When he said that this lecture is over, his eyes gently turned to the corner of the last row of the auditorium, which was far away from him, and he couldn't see the people sitting there clearly, but he knew that Ying Quliang over there.

☆, Chapter 17