Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

During Jiang Lang's one-week relationship with Meng Yuan, he felt that he gradually forgot about his sensual past, and became somewhat content with the status quo.As for the Jiang family, it wasn't until he hadn't been back for nearly a week that the people in the family found out that he was here for real - and the reason why Jiang Lang went out yesterday was because his father called him home.

Jiang Rutian, director of the well-known Jiang Group in Z City, has three children.The eldest brother, Jiang Boshang, was born to Jiang Rutian's deceased original wife. He was extremely gifted since he was a child, and he was generous and courteous to others. It was rumored that he was the most suitable successor in Jiang Rutian's heart.The second daughter, Jiang Qing, and the youngest son, Jiang Lang, were born to his wife Yang Yuelin who remarried three years later, especially the youngest son, who belonged to Jiang Rutian's old son, who basically responded to requests from an early age. Ambitious, and never thought of competing with my elder brother for the family business or anything, I was very carefree all day long.

Although the Jiang family has a big business, and Jiang Rutian is too busy with work to take care of the family all day, but since there are no narrow-minded and calculating people in the family, they get along fairly well.It's just that, when the material aspect is rich, the spiritual deficiency is hard to detect.Just like Jiang Lang, when Jiang Qing told Jiang Qing that he was going to move out, the whole family thought he was joking again and wanted to let him go.Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang really didn't come home for a week.

Mrs. Jiang didn't think that Jiang Lang could support herself by painting by herself, and she was afraid that he would wrong her because of impulsiveness.Jiang Rutian felt that if Jiang Lang did this and let others know, he would have to think about his Jiang family, especially when he found out that Jiang Lang was still living with others, he couldn't agree.

Speaking of this, Jiang Lang's attitude suddenly became tough. He argued with his father that he was about the same age as me, and he made a living by his own ability. I didn't even have time to learn from others. What do you have? Dislike?

The men, women and children of the Jiang family were all stunned, and their first reaction was to think that they had heard it wrong. How could Jiang Lang say such progressive words? ! For a while they didn't know how to refute.

It was Jiang Boshang who opened his mouth and agreed to take a step back. Jiang Lang could go out and be independent, no matter whether he lived alone or with others, after all, it was indeed not small.But if you can't keep going, you must tell your family.

Jiang Lang couldn't say anything more, so he agreed.He didn't expect that just a few conversations in this area would determine the direction of his life.Afterwards, the family had dinner together, and Jiang Lang left Jiang's house after eating and went to the seabed.However, it was unexpected to meet Meng Yuan, and everything that happened afterwards was even more unexpected.

Meng Yuan went back to his room last night and was going to think about it again, but his mind was so dizzy that he fell asleep in a daze.Originally, going to the hospital was just him trying to test Jiang Lang, but seeing his physical condition, he really considered whether to go to the hospital. However, he woke up on time the next morning according to his biological clock, so he became more worried and felt There shouldn't be any serious problems, leaving the hospital behind.

While making breakfast in the kitchen, he seemed to hear a slight knock on the door of Jiang Lang's room, maybe it was because he had been paying attention.In short, after that, he didn't see Jiang Lang going out for a long time, so he wondered if Jiang Lang felt that he was a person who had a bad style and violated the teacher's morals, so he began to avoid him deliberately?

So he pretended to go out, and as expected, he saw Jiang Lang in the next second.

"Morning." Lang Mian finished this sentence with a flat expression, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Meng Yuan thought it was necessary for him to explain clearly, otherwise the two would have conflicts sooner or later.Because Jiang Lang is a taciturn person in his heart, the two of them have been together for a week and he doesn't feel that they are very close. It is said that if they don't explode in silence, they will pervert in silence.

He silently sat back at the dining table, ready to wait for Jiang Lang to come out to have breakfast together, and then see if he could talk about it as naturally as possible.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Lang came out of the bathroom, he didn't intend to come to have breakfast. Instead, he went back to his room and changed his clothes, as if he was going out.

When Jiang Lang walked to the door, Meng Yuan asked, "Don't you want breakfast?"

"Yeah. Something to do." Jiang Lang said.In short, let's run first, he really doesn't know how to face Teacher Meng.

"Then who will wash the dishes?" Meng Yuan said.

Jiang Lang was taken aback, and went back to the dining table and sat down. After all, he couldn't guard against Teacher Meng's sugar-coated bullets.

"Don't misunderstand what happened yesterday." Meng Yuan pondered for a moment, but decided to say it directly.

"Misunderstand what?"... Is this digging a hole for him? Jiang Lang simply smashed the pot and smashed it. If it is exposed, it will be exposed. In the worst case, he will use the [-]-style chasing wife pose, one by one.

"...Actually, I'm gay." Meng Yuan said suddenly.In fact, this is what he said over and over again. He thinks that artists should be more accepting of this kind of thing. If they really can’t accept it, they will have to say it sooner or later. It’s better to say it earlier, so as to save him from thinking about it all day long. In order to avoid suspicion, I tangled and tangled.

Sure enough, when Jiang Lang heard it, he just paused for a moment, with his face still calm, and said, "It's nothing." In fact, he was taken aback. He didn't expect that Meng Yuan would tell him this, and it wouldn't be to test him. Bar,

Meng Yuan: "Two days ago, I just... broke up. Four years ago. I felt a little unhappy, so I went to the bar. As for the fainting, it might be because it was too noisy inside and the air was relatively closed, definitely not. Because of some drug."

Jiang Lang subconsciously bit his chopsticks hard, and the words "just broke up" hit his heart directly. He was both grateful and felt a bit stuck in his throat.However, what did Meng Yuan want to do when he told him this?Only then did he realize that Meng Yuan was explaining to him what happened yesterday.

So, Meng Yuan didn't suspect him of anything?But maybe, the other party is still testing?

Jiang Lang only thinks that if he thinks this way, he will only get more and more devious, making it look like Mission Impossible, Mission Impossible, Mission Impossible, Mission Impossible, obviously, I like you, but I don’t know if you like me, so I dare not say it casually thing.So he stopped thinking about it, and simply followed Meng Yuan's words and pretended to be dead, and died to the end.

"Yes. Got it." Jiang Lang said.

Meng Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party should have understood, but because he had just come out of the closet after a disagreement, he was a little embarrassed now, so the table became quiet again.

"you…"

"you…"

Not long after, the two suddenly spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Jiang Lang gritted his teeth silently, and said again: "You go ahead."

Meng Yuan actually felt that it was too embarrassing, and he tried hard to find something to say, but he didn't expect it to be even more embarrassing.

Even if he woke up last night, his head was still groggy, so he didn't look at Jiang Lang very much.At this moment, he looked closely at Jiang Lang across the dining table, and suddenly found some bruises on the other's neck.

"What happened to your neck?" Meng Yuan asked.

Jiang Lang immediately had a conditioned reflex, thinking that it was the trace left behind by that, so he quickly covered his neck, and at the same time, panic was written all over his face.However, in an instant, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't lived a sexual life for a long time, where did the traces come from, most likely it was left by the scuffle with Wu Qing last night.

Jiang Lang: "..."

He put his hand down calmly, thinking about it and wondering what pure excuse to use to explain the marks left on his neck. Could it be that he sleepwalked and wrapped the charging cable around his neck last night? ?

Meng Yuan didn't miss the expression on Jiang Lang's face at that moment, but he didn't think to go up crookedly, the mark was pinched out at first glance, like it was left after fighting with others.Did Jiang Lang fight with someone yesterday?

Before he could wait for Jiang Lang to speak, the other party had already finished his breakfast and stood up to send the plate to the sink.

Meng Yuan got used to the other party's silence, so he didn't ask any more questions, so he turned to the kitchen and said, "When you turn around, remember to go to the pharmacy to buy Yunnan Baiyao and apply it, it will be fine soon."

Then he heard a faint "um" in the sound of splashing water in the pool.

·

After breakfast, Jiang Lang naturally didn't go out again, and he didn't go to the studio either. With Mr. Meng's concern, he went back to the room and checked about the work of receiving drawings online. Since he said he wanted to be independent, he wouldn't just talk about it. That's all.

As soon as I opened the webpage, I received a call from Zhang Wuyi: "I heard from Sister Qing that you want to be independent from home?"

Jiang Lang flicked through the webpage with one eye and ten lines, and gave a absent-minded hum: "Brother can't cover you anymore. You can do your best."

Zhang Wuyi said suspiciously: "Then what are your plans? Don't be impulsive just because of Meng Yuan."

Jiang Lang clicked his tongue unconvinced: "Impulse your sister."

"Okay," Zhang Wuyi said helplessly, "Then let me tell you something, you must persevere."

"What?" Jiang Lang paused when he clicked the mouse, feeling ominous.

"On Sunday night, you answered my phone for the first time, the day you got sick, do you remember?" Zhang Wuyi said.

"You just got sick," Jiang Lang said without hesitation, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"That day, I thought that since you couldn't come, you must have got your wish, and then I used your card to pay for all the drinks and entertainment consumption in boxes 5 and 6 that night."

Jiang Lang: "..." If you make friends carelessly, you will become a pauper all of a sudden.

"...Do you want me to support the west now?" Zhang Wuyi asked.

Jiang Lang sighed in his heart, and said forcefully, "Forget about you, what's the cost for one night, I won't be reduced to this level."

Afterwards, the two of them chatted for a while, then Jiang Lang hung up the phone and concentrated on looking at the prices for receiving manuscripts on the Internet, but they were far from what he had in mind, so he couldn't help but get entangled for a while.

·

In the afternoon, Jiang Lang went to the pharmacy, bought the medicine happily, and bought a bunch of other regular medicines. When he was checking out, he suddenly saw a familiar figure—it was Meng Yuan's student.

Clothes were still oddly worn and wrinkled.There were still some small wounds on his face, as if he fell on the ground and was dragged away, and then scratched out by fine gravel on the ground.

Jiang Lang felt a little abnormal, and planned to dawdle at the cash register for a while, paying attention to this bad boy.

——However, he didn't have to do it on purpose.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the balance of your card is less than [-]. Do you have any other cards?" said the pharmacy cashier.

Jiang Lang: "..." Zhang Wuyi is really not polite to him at all.

He was in trouble standing in front of the cash register. Since he was a child, he had never encountered a situation where he had no money.I had no choice but to be cheeky and return some of the medicine, since no one here knew him anyway.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, a voice came from beside him——

"His medicine is paid together with mine."

Jiang Lang glanced sideways, isn't he the bad boy, Classmate Lin?He thinks I've really come down to the point where I have to rely on a kid to pay my bills?joke.He pushed Lin Yuanshu's medicine aside, and said to the cashier: "He bought his medicine, don't pay together, I don't know him."

Lin Yuanshu gave him a wary look, dropped a few hundred bills and left.

The cashier didn't care what happened between them. After taking the money and checking the authenticity, he gave the change to Jiang Lang. Jiang Lang had no choice but to accept the change and leave the medicine at the counter temporarily. Give the money back to the children.

Just now he paid attention to the medicines Lin Yuanshu bought, including Yunnan Baiyao, and safflower oil, all of which were used to treat wounds.However, these are actually the regular medicines at home, maybe he is overthinking, but he always feels that something is wrong with this child, for no reason, it comes from the intuition of Jiang Bulang, who was also the devil king in school.

However, when he chased out the door, no one was there, only the endless stream of people on the street and the heavy traffic.

Jiang Lang raised his hand to look at the change he was clutching, and remembered the prices of the manuscripts he had seen this morning. He felt that he was so reserved, and the children of other people had more money than him now.

He thumped the guardrail hard, then went back to the pharmacy and got the medicine back.After arriving home, I decisively accepted several manuscripts and started working in the dark.

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