Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Just as Meng Yuan left the apartment, Jiang Lang heaved a sigh of relief, sat back on the sofa, then took out his phone and dialed back to Zhang Wuyi.

"Third Young Master, thank you so much! All ten children in our family have gone to school!" As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Wuyi's strange voice came, clearly mocking Jiang Lang.

"Shut your mouth. You almost ruined my good deed, kid, and turned around and cut you to death." Jiang Lang pretended to be taciturn and serious in front of Meng Yuan, but when he came to this place where he had been fooling around since childhood, he completely lost his integrity. .

On the contrary, Zhang Wuyi worked harder: "Good thing? What's the matter, do you want to find a young wife for everyone?"

Jiang Lang felt that he couldn't explain clearly at the moment, and he also wanted to find someone to share his excitement that the good thing was about to happen, so he said, "I'll tell you tonight. No, wait..." In the evening, I will have dinner with Meng Yuan.

"Just now. Maria Restaurant." Originally, I planned to go directly to the Seabed Bar, but I was afraid that if I went, I would not be able to come back.

"Success." After a little thought, Zhang Wu responded.

Jiang Lang hung up the phone directly.He stood up, didn't go out in a hurry, looked around, and felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that Meng Yuan also lived here.Jiang Lang turned around a little bit, the two bedrooms were facing each other, Jiang Lang saw that one room was empty at this time, it should be his bedroom in the future; the other room was clearly occupied——

The door of Meng Yuan's room was also unlocked. Jiang Lang hesitated, but he still didn't go in. He stood outside and looked in. The decorations in the room were similar to the impression of Meng Yuan. The dark color tone may feel a little depressing at first glance, but under the filter of Jiang Lang's fans, it forcibly gave him a rigorous and conservative painting style.

Suddenly, in a sea of ​​objects based on black and gray, a brightly colored object seemed particularly abrupt.

There was a crystal photo frame surrounded by two swans in the shape of a heart on the bedside, Jiang Lang's heart skipped a beat, he turned around in a panic and wanted to leave, and even closed the door.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door at the entrance, it was Meng Yuan who had returned.

"There are too many people in the supermarket on Sunday, next time I'd better go to the vegetable market, otherwise queuing would be terrible." Meng Yuan said as soon as he entered the door.

Jiang Lang greeted him as if nothing had happened, and helped Meng Yuan put the vegetables into the kitchen.

"I'm going out to ask two friends to help me move things down." Jiang Lang said after washing his hands and walking out of the kitchen.

"Then I just said I would help you, why didn't you use it?" Meng Yuan was changing his shoes.

Jiang Lang didn't speak, only the heart-shaped photo frame in Meng Yuan's room was in his mind.He wanted to ask Meng Yuan if he had a girlfriend, if that was the case, maybe he wouldn't have to move.

"You don't think I'm a teacher, so I'm powerless?" While talking, Meng Yuan went into the kitchen and cleaned the knives.After speaking, he smiled at Jiang Lang, and symbolically lit the blade at the stunned man.

As soon as Jiang Lang went out, Meng Yuan heard the phone ring in his pocket. He put down the knife and found that it was a text message from Fu Heqian: I have something to do with you, let's meet and talk.

Meng Yuan thought that there was a tacit understanding, and replied: I was also looking for you just now, and I will go to your school at five o'clock.

When Jiang Lang arrived at Maria's restaurant, he saw Zhang Wuyi sitting by the window from a distance—a green-haired man with a book in front of him, with a very deep look on his face.

At this time his cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Zhang Wuyi who called, Jiang Lang couldn't help but hang up and went into the restaurant.

Zhang Wuyi was still baffled, what's wrong with this kid?First, he said strange things, but now he has an appointment, but he is late and still doesn't answer the phone.Just as I was about to dial it again, I saw a person coming from the opposite side.

Jiang Lang went straight to Zhang Wuyi and sat down, took the water on the table and took a sip.

Zhang Wuyi said, "Let's talk? I think it's a big deal."

Jiang Lang ignored him, ordered a mango flavored tiramisu, and ate it silently with a spoon.

Zhang Wu thought that this guy must have been stimulated by something, so he stopped talking and opened the "Norwegian Wood" in front of him to continue watching.

After a long while, Zhang Wuyi felt that he was about to fall asleep. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lang, who was still eating, and felt dazed for a while.

"..." He finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What's the matter?"

"I like a married man." Caught off guard, Jiang Lang said calmly.

"What?!" Zhang Wuyi thought that luckily he wasn't drinking water, otherwise he would definitely spit it out.You can bend as you say, it's fine if you like a man, but you can only do three?

"Keep your voice down," Jiang Lang held the spoon in his mouth and looked out of the window with his chin in his mouth, feeling infinitely melancholy, "I think he must have a girlfriend."

"Are you still not sure?" Zhang Wu vomited blood.

Jiang Lang avoided Zhang Wuyi's question and said, "I originally wanted to talk to you about this matter, but now I don't need it anymore, I'd better go home and eat the old ones honestly, and vote for our little broken bar." A little money, and then live with ease." It's a pity that I can't eat a meal of Teacher Meng's cooking.

Zhang Wuyi vomited two liters of blood again, breaking the bar?Is that the biggest bar in the area, young man?I'm still living a meager life, please let me be mediocre too!

"Then you just gave up?" Zhang Wuyi asked.

"I won't destroy other people's feelings." Jiang Lang put his hand on his chin, stared at the girl at the cashier at the restaurant, and commented in his heart: It's too bad, not as cute as Mr. Meng's fine hair.

"I mean, you should at least make sure if he really has a date? What if he doesn't?" Zhang Wuyi said.

"I saw him in his bedroom. He has such a big heart," Jiang Lang said, feeling heartbroken. "Besides, I just met him. I couldn't just go up and ask, 'Mr. Meng, do you have a date?'"

To actually enter someone's house as soon as they met, and the other party is still a teacher?The grade is high enough.

"If you don't want to ask, then I'll ask for you. Is this the head office?" As soon as Zhang Wu said that, he was about to use Jiang Lang's mobile phone to look through the address book. This girl must have made a special group.

Sure enough, when he saw the word "Meng Yuan", he was just about to open it to read, but Jiang Lang snatched it back.He thought Jiang Lang was still unwilling, but he didn't expect the other party to say:

"Call with your own mobile phone. He has saved my number. How can I explain it when you call?"

"All right, all right, you are my uncle, I beg you to let me help you." Zhang Wuyi took out his phone and said angrily.

The time went back to the male dormitory of a normal university in Z city 10 minutes ago.

Just as Meng Yuan opened the door of Fu Heqian's dormitory, he saw the man sitting cross-legged on the bed playing computer.

Meng Yuan knocked on the door twice to remind, and said to Fu Heqian, "Little animal, the breeder is here to feed you."

Going straight to Fu Heqian's bed, Meng Yuan put down the lunch box and sat on Fu Heqian's bed, the other side closed the computer

"Come on, what do you want to say?" Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to live with me again, do you? Let me tell you that I already..."

"Senior, let's break up."

The smile on the corner of Meng Yuan's mouth froze, feeling like he was hallucinating?

"Are you kidding me? Heqian, you, Fu Heqian, what do you call me?"

"I've been thinking about it for a week, and I don't think I like or love you anymore." Fu Heqian's eyes remained calm, as if he was reading a manuscript.

"What do you mean by thinking about it for a week? Did you come up with our relationship? Is it because I told you that I wanted to live together? Then you can return to the dormitory, and I won't force you." Meng Yuan deliberately Ignoring the words in the second half of Fu Heqian's words, he didn't dare to listen.

"I said that if you don't like it, you don't like it. If you don't have feelings, you don't have feelings. Meng Yuan, please accept the reality."

"Reality? We've been together for four years and have always been good. Then you suddenly told me to break up today, and you broke up. You still tell me this is reality?"

"It's because of this."

"what?"

Fu Heqian said: "Back when I was a freshman, and when you were a junior, you were a popular figure in the school, and people around you always talked about you, and I also admired you and liked you..."

Meng Yuan suppressed his anger, it was the first time he heard Fu Heqian say these words.

"But in the past four years of dating... the number of times we have quarreled can be counted on the fingers. You have a good temper and always indulge me. But I think... this is very boring." Fu Heqian hesitated and finally explained the reason.

Meng Yuan was dumbfounded, he liked him, so he let him do everything and pampered him, so the other party's thoughts were so boring? ?What else can he say.

"Are you in debt?" Meng Yuan said suddenly.

Fu Heqian was stunned, and then Meng Yuan couldn't help but say, he pushed Fu Heqian on the bed, pushed his chin and closed his mouth, pushing the other's teeth with the tip of his tongue and stirring them freely, his hands were not idle He reached down to the hem of his shirt and undid a few buttons.Suddenly there was an unknown atmosphere in the air.

The phone suddenly rang inappropriately, taking advantage of Meng Yuan's distraction for a moment, Fu Heqian struggled and pushed him away.

"Pick up the phone first."

Meng Yuan picked up the phone irritably. It was a call from a stranger, and he hung up angrily. Unexpectedly, it rang again after hanging up.

Meng Yuan had no choice but to connect, trying to calm his emotions: "Who is it? I'm Meng Yuan."

Zhang Wu on the phone made faces at Jiang Lang, indicating that the call was through.Jiang Lang immediately stared at Zhang Wuyi's phone.

"Mr. Meng, hello, hello, don't you remember me?"

Meng Yuan frowned. Is he the parent of the student? He glanced at Fu Heqian who was leaning against the bed, and he replied casually, "I have a little impression... May I ask what you want?"

"It's like this," Zhang Wu began to make up, "I have a niece who is 25 years old this year. My family wants to introduce someone to her. She said that she likes Teacher. Didn't I just think of you, Teacher Meng?"

What the hell?If he hadn't heard the call to Mr. Meng from the other end of the phone, he would really have suspected that he had made a wrong call.

"Excuse me, do you have a date now?" Zhang Wu gritted his teeth and pushed Jiang Lang away, telling him not to stick so close to him.

"Sorry, I..." Meng Yuan was about to speak when someone snatched his phone away.

"No one." Fu Heqian said to the phone, he was determined to break up.

Zhang Wu was so focused on mouthing "no" to Jiang Lang that he didn't notice that there was a different person on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Lang couldn't believe it, he came back from the dead, and when he realized it, he wanted to grab Zhang Wuyi's phone.

But here Meng Yuan snatched his mobile phone, and directly pressed to hang up.

"Fu Heqian! Don't go too far."

But the other party didn't respond to this. Just as Meng Yuan was about to say something, two boys came in from outside the dormitory.

"Hey, Senior Meng, come to give us another meal?" A boy asked.

Meng Yuan couldn't say anything more, so he took a deep look at Fu Heqian, left the boys' dormitory with the words "you eat slowly".

After leaving the dormitory, Meng Yuan felt that his heart was full of uncontrollable anger, and he didn't know which psychopath that strange phone call was from. To his uncle's niece, Meng Yuan found out the call records, and decisively took Zhang Wuyi's phone number. pull black.

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The first three chapters and the copywriting are overhauled_(:з」∠)_

The next chapter, the scheming Jiang boy