"Do you know what's wrong?"

"...No, uh, I know, I know."

"What's wrong?"

"I... was wrong, um... shouldn't, shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't what? Louder, I can't hear you."

Then came the sound of the whip cutting through the air and then hitting the ground.

"I, I shouldn't have told you that I gave all my money to that roadside beggar...! Wife, I was wrong!! But he is really pitiful..."

——Jiang Lang huddled in the corner anxiously, silently watching Meng Yuan sitting on the sofa and watching the evening family drama.

Suddenly, Meng Yuan turned his head to Jiang Lang, and hooked his finger at him.

Jiang Lang hurried up.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Meng Yuan asked.

Jiang Lang: "..."

"Ok?"

"...Big, probably, you know, right?"

Jiang Lang heard the sound of her husband being abused by his wife on TV, and couldn't help but silently imagine the scene of her being carried away by an ambulance.

Meng Yuan raised his hand and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, and the room immediately became quiet: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Lang said without hesitation: "A Yuan, I love you."

Meng Yuan was stunned, caught off guard.

Did this topic change too quickly? !

Jiang Lang was immediately complacent, but in the next second Meng Yuan leaned over, touched his face and kissed him: "I love you too." Then he turned his face down, "Quickly tell me what's wrong."

Jiang Lang: "..." It was a critical blow.

"If there is something wrong with me, it can only be that I love you so much." Jiang Lang said shamelessly.

Meng Yuan was unmoved: "Continue."

Jiang Lang sat next to Meng Yuan, and slowly said: "Well, it was a dark and windy night... I passed by the seabed and saw you inside, so I went in. Then I saw someone beside you , that’s not a good person, so I just found a chance to beat him up, and he ran away.”

"I was already going to leave, Wu... Zhang Wuyi suddenly called me again and asked me to pick you up. At that time, you were already fainted."

Meng Yuan thought for a moment, could it really be that Zhang...?

Jiang Lang: "Blame me, I just knew that grandson is not a good person, but I didn't expect that he might have done something wrong."

Jiang Lang's words led him to put all the blame on that unlucky guy, betting that Meng Yuan couldn't remember the original situation clearly.

In fact, he hardly remembers the original scene, but he can make it up, and who knows if it is true or not.

Naturally, he couldn't say that it was Zhang Wu's sleeping pills that made Meng Yuan dizzy. After all, this was his own business, and Zhang Wuyi was trying to help himself back then, so it would be too dishonest to always involve others.

"How does Boss Zhang know that I'm with you?" Meng Yuan asked dubiously.

Jiang Lang: "I said so."

Meng Yuan: "At that time, the two of us didn't say anything at all, right?"

Jiang Lang asked back, "What do you think?"

Meng Yuan slapped him on the forehead: "Who is asking who now?"

Jiang Lang coughed in embarrassment: "Then you already know, I've always had a crush on you."

Meng Yuan suddenly sighed.

Jiang Lang didn't think it was embarrassing to admit that he had a crush on Meng Yuan for a long time.After all, he has done more than this extreme thing.

To him, the pure love of secret love is more inconceivable. If he hadn't really experienced it, he would never believe it.

"What you said last time, about coming out. I've given it serious consideration."

When Jiang Lang heard this, Meng Yuan took the initiative to change the topic, knowing that he believed in him, so he gave himself a step down.He immediately became energetic when he thought of this: "What do you think?"

Meng Yuan said, "How about next weekend?"

Jiang Lang: "No problem... wait, next weekend?"

Meng Yuan said helplessly: "I can't really let me come to your house naked, can I?"

Jiang Lang thought in his heart that he couldn't be naked, at least he had to wear a coat, and it was true that he couldn't be naked.

Meng Yuan: "I have to prepare."

Jiang Lang hesitated and said: "Don't be nervous, they will never have any objections. Next weekend is too late, I think this weekend will be fine."

Meng Yuan felt strange when he heard that Jiang Lang seemed to be in a hurry?

He had no choice but to say: "...All right, then this weekend, today is only Tuesday."

Jiang Lang suddenly became uneasy, approached Meng Yuan, turned the other's head, and moved closer to him.

Meng Yuan surrounded Jiang Lang, responding to his somewhat rough kiss.

The two huddled together on the not-so-wide sofa, lingering infinitely.

In the early summer evening in Hongye District, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cicadas and frogs are singing endlessly. In room 401 of unit A, there are lights and shadows, people's shadows swaying, and affection.

In the next few days, the calm was a bit too much.Jiang Lang was so busy all day long that no one was there, if it wasn't for the breakfast that was brought upstairs in different ways every day, Meng Yuan would really have thought that the other party was the one who flirted with him and ran away.

Another reason is that he has seen some of the gossip about Langyu, including Jiang Lang, on the Internet.Knowing that Jiang Lang was really in trouble, otherwise it would be impossible for Shenlong to see the beginning and see the end when they just established a relationship.

It was Friday, Meng Yuan got up early, hesitating whether to ask for a leave of absence from school.Even though Jiang Lang repeatedly told him not to be nervous, don't care about it, just to go through the motions, he was still uncontrollably worried.After all, he has seen too many examples of being strangers to his parents because of his sexual orientation, and he doesn't want Jiang Lang to make it difficult.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and it was the grade director who called him.

Meng Yuan was slightly stunned, unable to figure out what would make the leader call so early in the morning.

"Is it Teacher Xiaomeng?"

"Director Gao, I'm Meng Yuan."

Director Gao: "It's like this, there is something wrong at school today, you...don't come to work today."

What?Meng Yuan thought he had heard wrong.

Thinking that today is not April Fool's Day, there is no reason to make such a joke.

What could be wrong with the school, but let the teacher not go to class instead?

The other party continued: "Don't worry, wages will not be deducted."

Meng Yuan: "I'm not talking about that, but, can I ask what it is?"

"...Mr. Meng Yuan, your ability is obvious to all in school, and this matter is very difficult to do in school. Let's talk about the specific situation next week."

Meng Yuan became even more confused after hearing these words, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Considering that it was only 06:30, he could only call two colleagues who had morning classes, but neither of them answered.

He felt something was wrong in his heart, and Director Gao's words just now indicated that this incident seemed to be related to him.

At this moment, Jiang Lang suddenly called.

"what happened?"

Jiang Lang asked: "You, will you go to work later?"

Meng Yuan felt that his question was inexplicable and very abnormal, so he stood still: "Well, I'll go later."

Jiang Lang seemed relieved and said, "Okay."

Meng Yuan: "What happened?"

Jiang Lang: "It's nothing. By the way, there is one more thing. Promise me, don't go online today."

Meng Yuan simply said: "Just now the school leader called me and asked me not to go to work today."

Jiang Lang didn't speak.

Meng Yuan asked, "Jiang Lang?"

Jiang Lang said: "A Yuan, you trust me. Leave this matter to me."

So far Meng Yuan still doesn't know what happened, what does the school matter have to do with Jiang Lang?

Meng Yuan said: "I believe you. But you have to tell me what happened."

Jiang Lang insisted, "You don't need to know."

Meng Yuan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, but he had no intention of arguing with Jiang Lang on this, so he could only say: "Okay. Let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

"……it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yuan hesitated for a moment, wondering if he didn't surf the Internet, since he agreed to Jiang Lang, he wouldn't go to see it, he didn't care about his business.

In the early morning, the hospital was brightly lit, and as usual, there were people coming and going, interspersed with the sound of children crying.Jiang Lang put the phone back in his pocket, and went straight from the elevator to the VIP ward on the tenth floor.

Unlike the registration hall downstairs, the corridor on the tenth floor was quiet, only the occasional nurse's footsteps and the sound of equipment colliding with each other.

Jiang Lang walked to the end of the corridor and looked out of the window next to him. The neon lights were flashing on the street, just like at night.He turned around, opened the door and entered the ward.

Lying on the huge white hospital bed at this moment was Jiang Lang's father, Jiang Rutian, the chairman of the Jiang Corporation.

Chairman Jiang had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage last night. After a night of desperate struggle with death, although his life is out of danger, he still needs to stay in the hospital for observation.

Mrs. Jiang Yang Yuelin was sitting on the right side of the hospital bed, peeling apples intently.

Hearing the sound of the door lock behind Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Qing, the second young lady of the Jiang family, turned around. After realizing that Jiang Lang was the only person who came, she frowned beautifully: "Where's the elder brother? You haven't come yet?

Jiang Lang shook his head, walked into the ward, and gently closed the door.

Jiang Qing couldn't help complaining: "I'm afraid he won't come until Dad is discharged from the hospital?"

Mrs. Jiang suddenly said: "Don't blame your elder brother. After all, your father is not in good health now, and the company's affairs are all handled by Bo Shang. It is understandable that he is too busy."

Jiang Qing couldn't say anything after hearing that, she just sighed and looked at the unconscious Jiang Rutian silently.

There was a moment of silence in the room, only the regular sound of the cold machine was heard.

Jiang Lang felt that the cell phone in his pocket was vibrating crazily, but even though he knew that a call might be related to Langyu's life or death, he couldn't answer it.

Since the eldest brother is not here, he should support the family.

Zhang Wuyi almost blew up Jiang Lang's phone, but no one answered, but he received a text message from Jiang Qing on his mobile phone, and thus learned the news that Chairman Jiang was hospitalized.Jiang Qing asked him not to spread the word, so as not to drop Jiang's stock.

Zhang Wu once replied a text message to remind Jiang Qing not to worry too much. Chairman Jiang has his own destiny, but at the same time, he also knows that Jiang Lang's phone seems to be impossible to get through.

He looked at a few photos of Jiang Lang and Meng Yuan scattered among Langyu's clitoris on the Internet, and sighed.

"Langyu's Boss Announces Coming Out, His Lover Is Actually an Elementary School Teacher"

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