Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Since Jiang Lang arrived not far from Jiang's house, he automatically turned on the "thief" mode.He tiptoed into the house, and was almost frightened to death by Mrs. Liu's yell.

When Jiang Qing heard the voice coming down the stairs, she saw her younger brother being carried by the frightened Aunt Liu.

"What are you doing, scaring Mrs. Liu like this?" Jiang Qing asked.

Jiang Lang avoided answering and pretended not to hear.After Mrs. Liu recovered a bit, she left the living room, and Jiang Lang said, "I'm going to move out and live by myself."

Jiang Qing first had an unbelievable look on her face, and then showed contempt in her eyes: "Could it be that you secretly lived with one of your girlfriends?"

Jiang Lang thought that he was born in a mother's womb, and his guess was too accurate, but on the surface he frowned and said, "I can't be a little better in your eyes? How can I say that I have graduated for a year, and I am still a man. It is also time to be independent gone."

After Jiang Lang finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to make an excuse to fool him, but he didn't know why he suddenly said such ambitious words.

But he had already finished speaking impulsively, and he simply went all out, insisting on looking at Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing's mind was relatively simple, and Jiang Lang immediately frightened her, she hesitated and said, "Then you can tell mom, I don't care about you."

After talking about Jiang Qing, he went upstairs, Jiang Lang thought, it's nice to have a pure sister, easy to lie.

He went upstairs and found that Mrs. Jiang was not at home. He probably went to play mahjong with his poker friends again.He breathed a sigh of relief, called the moving company, and then packed up the things in the room.

Most of Jiang Lang’s things are messy. Because he doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing, his interests and hobbies are wide-ranging and short-lived. Paper models and small robot parts are spread on the table, and the bookshelf is full of books from the university. From professional books to miscellaneous martial arts novels.After all, painting is the most serious thing he has learned besides the university major.

The moving master arrived soon, and Jiang Lang asked them to pack and transport all the things he had sorted out to the Hongye community, and he took away the last one - the painting he was interested in yesterday.

When Jiang Lang left Jiang's house, he waved goodbye to the window of Jiang Qing's room, knowing that his sister must be watching him.

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Because he had to complete the tasks accumulated over the weekend, Meng Yuan was busy until after ten o'clock in the morning before he took a break. He turned on his phone and found that his new roommate had sent him a text message thanking him for breakfast, and Meng Yuan was very angry with Jiang Lang because of what happened last night. Feeling a little guilty, he only replied briefly with the word "um".

When exiting the SMS page, Meng Yuan couldn't help seeing the text message he sent to Fu Heqian last time.He wanted to click delete, but accidentally clicked into the interface, and countless text messages he used to communicate with Fu Heqian rushed to his face, which was very dazzling.Meng Yuan gritted his teeth and deleted all text messages and call records.Then, looking at Fu Heqian's cell phone number, he still couldn't make it to the last step cruelly.

Meng Yuan is not the kind of person who can hypocritically say "we are still friends after breaking up", and neither is Fu Heqian.So they all acquiesce in their hearts that breaking up is a farewell.

Now he doesn't need to find someone when he gets off work at 11:30, he can go home directly.

Breaking up may feel like it has no effect at the beginning. The two of them are not talkative, so sometimes it is not uncommon for them to not contact each other for a week or two when they are busy, so when Meng Yuan walks for a while, When drinking water, he would forget about the fact that he broke up with Fu Heqian during class, and then he would remind himself like a masochist.

When Meng Yuan came home and just entered the door, he didn't see Jiang Lang in his field of vision, and then he heard the sound of chairs moving from the direction of the living room.Following the sound, Meng Yuan took two steps and saw Jiang Lang was hanging an oil painting on the wall of the living room.

Noticing Meng Yuan's return, Jiang Lang turned around slightly and met Meng Yuan face to face.

Steady, you must be steady, Jiang Lang said: "I don't think the calligraphy and paintings that were hung before are particularly suitable, so I used my own paintings on my own, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Yuan suddenly recalled how he helped Yu Lu take his students to the charity art exhibition more than a month ago. At that time, he faced a lot of famous paintings that were well-known in China, and he was very at a loss in his heart. Now - he is still very at a loss.

He hadn't noticed what painting was hanging in the living room before, whether it was suitable or not, Jiang Lang, a knowledgeable person, must be right, so he just glanced at the oil painting, and was ready to agree.

Unexpectedly, when I saw the painting, the clouds covered the moonlight in the black night sky, leaving only a few bright or dark stars, which vaguely resembled the eyebrows and eyes of human beings.He suddenly had an indescribable feeling that this painting was somehow familiar.

"Very good..." Meng Yuan said in a daze.

When Jiang Lang heard this, he turned around and couldn't help laughing, then raised his hand slightly to straighten the painting, and said:

"That's fine."

This painting was something he had been thinking about ever since he met Meng Yuan. He secretly hid his sweetheart's face in the vast night sky until dawn.

When Jiang Lang was painting in the morning, he was distracted thinking about how to make Meng Yuan have unreasonable thoughts about himself.After much deliberation, let's show off my skills first, to show that I am definitely not some pervert who is squatting at home.

"Have you moved your things?" Meng Yuan asked.

Jiang Lang hummed.

"What's for lunch?" Meng Yuan went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and asked.

Jiang Lang stepped down from the chair and said, "I ordered two dishes from the restaurant downstairs, one with pickled fish and one with vegetable soup. Do you see any taboos?"

Meng Yuan only treated Jiang Lang as a newcomer, and was polite to him, so he said, "If you think yesterday's meal was okay, I will cook at home in the future, and there is no need to spend money."

Jiang Lang felt that it was inappropriate to agree directly, although he was very impulsive.However, after all, two people live in the same house, so it is strange to eat separately.He hesitated and didn't know how to answer. Seeing that Jiang Lang didn't speak, Meng Yuan assumed that Jiang Lang had agreed, and asked casually, "Is the rice cooked?"

Jiang Lang: "..." I forgot again.

In the end, Meng Yuan ordered two more fried rice after the takeaway was delivered to his home.The two of them tossed until nearly one o'clock before finishing their lunch.

In this way, life passed for several days.Meng Yuan felt that after a few days of getting along, Jiang Lang was a pretty good roommate. Although he didn't talk much, he wasn't difficult to get along with.It's just a little bit strange. For example, when he met Jiang Lang on the first day, he felt that the other party should be from a good family. After getting along, he felt that this person's background was unknown. However, he has never liked to probe into other people's privacy, so he didn't Think more.

During the small class this afternoon, Meng Yuan consciously called Lin Yuanshu's name. The other party stood up and didn't speak. He looked absent-minded and didn't look at Meng Yuan directly. He didn't move until the girl at the back desk reminded him softly. He lowered his lips and said the answer.

Meng Yuan asked him to sit down without saying anything.Since Meng Yuan was the last class, he didn't procrastinate too much. After the bell rang, he announced the end of get out of class.Then, amidst the cheers, the homework was assigned to the class representative to write on the blackboard in an orderly manner.

Because Meng Yuan is young, has extraordinary looks and temperament, and is not impatient, he is very popular among the students. Basically, after class, he will be surrounded by many students with problems.

After finally answering the last girl's question, he found that apart from that girl, there were only a few other students in the class who were serious about leaving homework.For a while, the classroom became quiet, and Meng Yuan left with a sigh. He went back to the office to pack his things while thinking about what to do after get off work.

His regular activities for four years had come to an end, and he thought it would take a while for him to force himself to remember and accept this fact.Thinking about it this way, Meng Yuan thought, tomorrow is the weekend, so let's go to the bar.

But it was still very early, and it was still light outside, so Meng Yuan went home first.When he got home, he didn't see anyone from Jiang Lang, and Meng Yuan was subconsciously stunned. Usually when he came back from work, he would see Jiang Lang in the study room—it had been converted into a studio, painting, and sometimes he would just sit with a book. Looking inside for one night, the time is easily passed.

Meng Yuan walked to the studio, Jiang Lang's drawing board was covered with a canvas, surrounded by piles of various paints and discarded paintings, and the books he didn't finish last night were also turned upside down on the small table.

Sometimes when he was reading a book, he couldn't help but think of Fu Heqian because of a sentence in the book.In fact, calm down and think about it. Although he and Fu Heqian broke up, they didn't tear themselves apart too much. Rather than saying that he didn't like the pretentious talk of being friends after breaking up, it was better to say that he couldn't let go of Heqian from the bottom of his heart, so I don't want to contact her again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help to keep her.

In the past four years, friends around him knew that Fu Heqian was the one who chased after him back then, but those who didn't know how much he loved Fu Heqian thought he was the one who took the initiative.After all, he will be very concerned about the people he likes, and he will not care about who he likes more or who does more things for whom.

Speaking of which, when he promised Fu Heqian to be together, he didn't expect to talk for as long as four years, so much so that he almost felt that the two of them would be like this forever.Even when Fu Heqian refused his proposal to live together, he didn't realize that the relationship between the two of them was like boiled water that had already cooled down. Looking at the condensed water droplets on the wall of the cup, he thought that they would all converge in the end down.

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Jiang Lang didn't come back until Meng Yuan went out after eight o'clock, but he sent him a text message during the period, saying that he had something to do and he wouldn't come back for dinner.

seabed bar is the largest bar in city Z, many people even come from other places to participate in special events here, seabed has become a place where young people spend their youth crazily.Even though he had never been to this kind of place before, Meng Yuan still walked in with his pocket in his pocket with the mentality of "the consumer is God".

"New here? I'm the boss here." As soon as he sat down at the bar, a man with dyed green hair spoke to him. His hair color was not particularly abrupt against the dim lighting of the bar.Meng Yuan didn't reply, and subconsciously frowned slightly. After all, everyone he usually sees in school is uniform in black, and even some perverted classmates even had a uniform body size.

Zhang Wu handed Meng Yuan a glass of wine, but the other party took it but didn't drink it, but stared at the glass in a daze.He noticed this person from the moment he entered the door, and immediately felt that this person was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.It's not that he's serious or anything, but there's always something absent-minded about his demeanor, as if he's not here for fun, maybe just stopping by for a glass of water.

It can't be gay, right?

Zhang Wuyi was taken aback by the thought that popped up in his heart, and thought to himself, it must be because he has been influenced by Jiang Lang recently, and Jiang Lang's [-] kinds of martial arts are easily bent. As a result, everyone he sees now likes to think about it.

"Then thank you very much, boss. May I ask your surname?" Meng Yuan raised his glass and drank it down.

"Miangui's surname is Zhang." Zhang Wuyi thought that the other party would not drink, but unexpectedly he was very decisive.

"Is the owner of your bar directly coming out to serve you? The employees who work under you must have good benefits." Meng Yuan took the wine list and ordered a drink within his economical range rationally, while teasing with a calm demeanor. Zhang Wuyi said a word.

Zhang Wu smiled. Just as he was about to say something, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he saw the call, wasn't he the mean classmate Jiang Bulang?

"Excuse me, answer the phone." Zhang Wuyi greeted Meng Yuan, and went to answer the phone.

"What are you doing? If you don't come to the seabed, don't bother me all the time, I'm busy making money for you!" Zhang Wu said angrily when he answered the phone.

Jiang Lang said innocently: "I'm here! It's in Box 5."

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The name of the bar comes from Du Niang OJZ