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Song Chen stood at the foot of the steps two steps away from him, and was silent for a while when he heard this.

The backlight cast a faint halo on the side of Chen Lang's face, Song Chen looked at him, feeling inexplicably lonely.

Even the cool after-rain breath on his body was tinged with astringency.

Song Chen didn't like the smell.

He raised his foot and took a step towards Chen Lang.

At this moment, Chen Lang sighed and said, "I'm just joking."

Song Chen paused, but didn't stop, walked up to Chen Lang, looked him in the eyes and asked, "Why did you hit Zhou Qi?"

"Zhou Qi, who?"

"..."

"It's the person who was beaten in the video."

Chen Lang blinked, and Song Chen noticed that his eyelashes were very long, and they were slightly lowered to hide the starlight in his eyes. He was very affectionate when he stared at someone.

Silence replaced the answer.

Song Chen flustered, squeezed his fingers, and looked away with flickering eyes, "It's also related to me, anyway, I often bite you, so that you will not lose money again and again."

As he spoke, he stretched his neck and moved closer to Chen Lang.

The sweet and milky smell came into Chen Lang's nose with his movements. He lowered his head and saw Song Chen's eyelashes lifted up. He trembled as if afraid, but said obediently——

"Take it easy, it really hurt last time."

Chen Lang almost stopped breathing, and felt his heart was tightly clenched and loosened, beating violently.

He really wanted to lock Song Chen up and make him depend on him forever.

Song Chen looked away after finishing speaking, so he couldn't see the madness in Chen Lang's eyes.

Chen Lang couldn't restrain the longing in his heart, he grabbed him by the waist and pressed against the door with such strength that he had to stand up.

"You will regret it, Song Chen."

"Hey!"

Just bite, why do you do so many tricks!

"Shh, you'll be heard."

Song Chen immediately fell silent, remembering that Jiang Yu was still below, wondering if he had gone in.

Kicked on his calf, and spoke in a breathy voice, "Then you still don't let me go, bite me or not, it's just slow."

Chen Lang burst into laughter from his throat, and sprayed all his breath on Song Chen's sensitive back of the neck, reminding Song Chen of the pleasure of hitting the soul directly.

Fingers slid across the door with a sliver of expectation, but was soon suppressed.

Feeling the person in his arms stiffen, Chen Lang comforted the slightly hot back of his neck with his lips.

Song Chen began to tremble instinctively, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

day!

How could he feel that Chen Lang is pitiful, obviously he is even more pitiful now.

People are knives and I am talking about fish. It is him.

However, what he said, he had to do it even on his knees.

I closed my eyes, and after waiting for a while, the back of my neck was only numb from being touched, and I didn't have any intention of biting it down.

Song Chen pushed him impatiently, "Do you want to bite or not?"

Chen Lang backed away, his eyes calmed down, his fingers rested on the back of his neck to caress, his eyes fell on the wristband on his wrist, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and hurt you."

Song Chen glared at him, "You're playing tricks on me."

He was so angry that he lifted his feet and left, and ran back after going down two steps, humming and asking him, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Lang: "It's okay, it's good to rest at home for a few days, if you feel uncomfortable..."

"Who asked you this?" Song Chen shouted loudly, and there was an echo in the silent corridor, "Who will take the final exam soon, and if you do this, you will definitely be punished."

"Punishment has already been given." Chen Lang leaned against the door to look at him, his eyebrows raised slightly, "You didn't come here because you were uncomfortable, but you came here because you were worried about me?"

"Who's worried about you?" Song Chen curled his lips, "Who asked you to beat Zhou Qi, and someone has caught it now, but I went to find Zhou Qi, and he said..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Lang next to him suddenly turned dark, "Who told you to find him!"

Song Chen was baffled by his anger, "I went by myself."

"Do you know how to write the word danger?" Chen Lang forcefully pulled him to check.

"That was an accident." Song Chen murmured, seeing him sniffing against the back of his neck again, the warm breath after the rain also flowed through his whole body as if checking.

Song Chen blushed because of this knowledge, "Don't smell it, I'm fine."

He pushed Chen Lang away again, was half an arm away from him, took a breath and continued, "Zhou Qi said he didn't post the video."

Seeing Chen Lang nodding, he obviously believed it, and then Song Chen repeated what he had said to Zhou Qi.Hearing this, Chen Lang suddenly laughed. Song Chen thought he was sick.

"why are you laughing!"

Chen Lang shook his head and said: "Don't worry about him, let him talk or not, don't go to him again."

Song Chen was very dissatisfied with his attitude, he was so annoyed to death, thinking that he had hurt him, he asked Zhou Qi and Zhou Ning, but in the end, except for being a little sad being scolded by his grandmother, Chen Lang was just like a normal person like.

"You don't want to know who posted the video."

Hearing this, Chen Lang's expression sank a little. Song Chen saw it and frowned, "You know? Who is it?"

Chen Lang changed the subject without answering, "It's getting late, I'll take you downstairs, the driver is waiting downstairs."

As he spoke, he passed Song Chen and raised his feet to go downstairs. Song Chen had to keep up and wanted to continue asking, but when he saw Chen Lang's face was tense, there was an unbearable hostility in his eyebrows and eyes.

He opened his mouth and didn't ask anything.

It was as if he had encountered a restricted area, a place he could not break into.

Chen Lang sent him to the car, closed the umbrella and returned it to him, turned around and walked back into the rain to return to the unit building. When he turned his head, the car window happened to be closed, blocking the people inside.

He watched the car leave, went upstairs and knocked on the door of Jiang Yu's house, the door was open, and when he opened it, he saw Jiang Yu leaning against the entrance and playing with his mobile phone.

Although he tried his best to control his expression and greeted Chen Lang, Chen Lang said right away, "Did you see it?"

"Hmm? Hmm." Jiang Yu turned off her phone and said, "It wasn't intentional, I was a little worried when Song Chen went up for so long."

As a result, when they walked halfway, they saw Chen Lang pressing him against the door in an extremely intimate posture.

He subconsciously thought that Brother Lang was going to hit someone, but just as he was about to rush up, he saw Chen Lang lowered his head and kept rubbing against Song Chen's neck.

Jiang Yu fled back with hands and feet as if struck by lightning.

"Brother Lang, you and Song Chen...?" Jiang Yu kept giving him ambiguous winks.

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Lang went into his house and walked towards the guest room, "I'll go back in a few days and help me take care of my grandma."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu put away her smile, "Why do you want to go back all of a sudden?"

"The old man celebrates his birthday." Chen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

The door of the guest room was closed, Jiang Yu was stunned for a while, and beat his palms.

He didn't ask about his relationship with Song Chen, so he couldn't sleep at night.

Chen Lang didn't come to school for the next few days, and the people in the class just went about their own business after a few discussions. The end of the semester was already stressful enough.

On the contrary, Song Chen was absent-minded. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just had no interest in doing things.

At noon, Zhou Ning said to him: "The video is a bit of an issue, but I think you should let Chen Lang solve it by himself."

Song Chen recalled Chen Lang's expression in the corridor, and still couldn't help asking him, "Who is it?"

Zhou Ning also said that since Song Chen asked him, he still answered, "His half-brother, Chen Xi."

This answer was something Song Chen never expected.

Ever since he knew that Chen Lang's father was not dead, he guessed that there must be conflicts between Chen Lang and his family.

Now it seems that the contradiction is quite big.

"I also just found out that Chen Lang is the grandson of the Chen family. Seeing that he usually doesn't look like a mountain." Zhou Ning scooped up a spoonful of ice cream, Bing frowned, "Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is his grandfather's birthday, I guess Chen Lang I will go too, but it’s not sure, the relationship between him and his brother is so bad, and the relationship with his family is not very good."

Zhou Ning talked a lot to himself, and looked up at Song Chen who was speechless, "What are you thinking?"

"You going?"

"Maybe, but I don't want to go, I'm too bored and want to drink again." Zhou Ning frowned, his father did mention that he would take him there.

Song Chen didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at him eagerly, Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes, "You don't want to go to find Chen Lang, do you?"

Song Chen lowered his head to eat ice cream, "I didn't say that."

Well, he did think so just now.

He was just a little bored, Chen Lang didn't even mention Chen Xi's name that day, and Chen Lang became like that. After Tianzhen went to his birthday, it would be so uncomfortable for Chen Lang to face his father and his family.

Song Chen felt unbearable when he substituted even a little bit, and he didn't think about why he substituted.

Zhou Ning didn't know what he was thinking, and knocked on the table twice to remind him, "Don't even think about it, you can go, but you must also take into account your uncle's identity."

It's not a big problem to let him bring someone in for a banquet, but it will be troublesome if someone finds out that he is Song Qingyi's son.

"Understood." Song Chen also understood.

However, the day after tomorrow Song Chen rolled and rolled on the bed, feeling very annoyed.

First, send a message to Chen Lang and ask him what he is doing.

Chen Lang didn't reply.

Song Chen walked around the room, hesitated, called Zhou Ning, and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable."

Zhou Ning: "So?"

Song Chen bit his lower lip, "I need Chen Lang's help."

Zhou Ning: "..."

I beat you to death believe it or not!

Zhou Ning kept talking all the way, talking about Song Chen, who covered his head and tilted his head to one side.

"You are noisy, I need quiet."

Zhou Ning was furious, "If I find out that you are pretending to be sick, I will take your..."

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was really nothing to threaten, so he changed his words, "Throw all your May [-]rd and real test papers into the trash can."

Song Chen: "..."

There are many in the bookstore.

But he didn't dare to provoke Zhou Ning any more, and obediently frowned and pretended to be sick.

The birthday banquet was held in the Haidong Hotel. Zhou Ning got off the car and still looked unhappy. His father slapped him on the back of the head, "Smile."

Zhou Ning didn't smile, but Song Chen beside him did.

Zhou Ning's father still had a very good attitude towards Song Chen, and said gently, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go in."

The reason they told his father was that Song Chen and Chen Lang had a quarrel, and Chen Lang avoided seeing him, so they came up with this method.

Believe it or not is not a big question, as long as there is a reason.

After all, it was worth doing a small favor for Secretary Song's son.

Many people have already come to the hotel. When someone asked about Zhou Ning's father, he explained that he was a relative's child.

Zhou Ning found a place for him to sit, looked around but did not see Chen Lang, lowered his head and said to Song Chen, "Shall I go and see?"

"No, I can last a little longer."

Song Chen panicked as soon as he came in, but he was afraid of seeing Chen Lang when he really came.

He said to himself, just take a look, if Chen Lang is fine, he and Zhou Ning will leave after eating.

Zhou Ning remembered what happened at that school, and snorted, "You can hold on, but I can't. I'll go and look around, and you stay still."

Turn around and leave.

Song Chen had no choice but to sit where he was, but there were always some people who looked at him and came up to ask questions.

He doesn't know anyone, and it's hard to say too much, and Zhou Ning's father is talking with others on the other side, Song Chen is really on pins and needles.

After a while, he put down the drink in his hand and planned to go to the toilet to hide, and come back when the banquet started.

After asking the waiter where the toilet was, Song Chen walked over slowly, and before he had time to go in, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Chen Xi, if I can break one of your legs, I can also break your other leg, understand?"