Differentiate into omega in the normal world

"Aunt Lin is me. Well, I won't go back. I will stay at a classmate's house for one night. It's not Zhou Ning, but another classmate. I'll go back when the wind stops."

After making the phone call, Song Chen glanced at Chen Lang who was cooking in the kitchen, it was incredible.

Unexpectedly, he could wait for Chen Lang to cook for him in his lifetime.

What if it tastes bad? Should he boast symbolically and tactfully, or sarcastically.

"Why are you in a daze? Do you want me to serve you the rice?" Chen Lang brought out the soup bowl and saw Song Chen sitting there in a daze, still looking like he was still awake.

"I will do it myself."

Song Chen ran to the kitchen to fill up the rice, took chopsticks and spoons for himself, came back and sat next to Chen Lang, took a bite of the rice, put a piece of sweet and sour fish in his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly, "It's delicious. "

Chen Lang didn't react much, "I didn't eat it last time."

Song Chen was puzzled, "Last time? When?"

He recalled that it seemed that there was indeed an experience of eating at Chen Lang's house. It turned out that Chen Lang cooked that time, and he thought it was Chen Lang's grandma.

"I just remembered, you can actually cook. It's amazing." Song Chen praised him sincerely. He had only seen Chen Lang cook noodles, but cooking noodles was much easier than cooking.

"I shouldn't say it's amazing." Chen Lang laughed, looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly, "If I don't learn how to cook, what will I eat."

Also.

Song Chen remembered that there were only Chen Lang and his grandmother in this room. The grandmother was quite fierce, and judging from the scolding that day, she probably didn't like Chen Lang very much.

It is almost possible to imagine Chen Lang's pitiful appearance of taking care of all the housework, not only studying but also serving his grandmother.

He actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but they were too personal, so he hesitated a few times and still didn't ask them.

Tsk, it's so miserable.

No wonder there is a problem with hypoglycemia, which is probably caused by malnutrition from not eating enough before.

There is Chen Xi, who has ulterior motives in his biological father's family, and his grandmother doesn't want to see him, neither of them is favored, so he can only take care of himself, Duo Duo is strong and pitiful.

Song Chen almost made himself cry. Compared with Chen Lang, he is simply happy. Although his parents are busy and have no time to take care of him, at least they are not short of him materially. They even give him what they want, pocket money There is only more money, not less.

Unable to hold back, he put the biggest piece of lean meat into Chen Lang's bowl, "Here you are."

Chen Lang shook his hand holding the chopsticks, staring at this piece of meat, full of doubts.

There is nothing dirty, it must be cooked.

So why clip him?

"Like to eat fatty meat?" He asked tentatively.

Song Chen shook his head, of course he didn't like it.

Oh.

That was specially made for him to eat.

Chen Lang didn't ask anymore, he was inexplicably relieved while being happy.

After dinner, Song Chen lay on the window sill and watched the violent wind and rain outside. The trees on both sides of the road were blown to this side, and the shared bicycles lined up side by side were also toppled, turning their wheels alone in the wind.

The typhoon this time seems to be much bigger than in previous years.

Except for Zhou Ning, Song Chen never spent the night at anyone else's house, especially if this person was Chen Lang.

He was really a little worried, worried about what he could not help doing to Chen Lang in the middle of the night.

Just like the night of the No. [-] match.

He took out his phone and checked the time. He hadn't seen Chen Lang for 10 minutes. Song Chen closed the curtains and went to the kitchen, where Chen Lang was cleaning the table wearing an apron.

Although Chen Lang is tall, he has a good body proportion. He is strong where he should be strong and thin where he should be thin. Wearing an apron is not very unsuitable. Under the dim light of the kitchen, he looks very homely and warm.

If Song Chen hadn't seen him fighting fiercely, he would have been deceived by the harmless Chen Lang.

But...it's pretty cool too.

Chen Lang, who was cleaning the table, immediately caught the smell of sweet milk in the small kitchen, and looked up to see Song Chen standing at the door, covering his slightly red face.

"If you're bored, you can go to your room and play with your laptop."

"Oh." Song Chen scratched his face, just wanting to take a look at Chen Lang. Now that he saw it, he felt comfortable. Before leaving, he asked him, "Where should I sleep at night?"

Chen Lang: "My room."

Song Chen: "What about you?"

Chen Lang rinsed the dirty rag, and the voice came together with the sound of water, "Of course it's my own room, what? You want to drive me out to sleep?"

Song Chen was speechless, but he thought about it, but unfortunately he couldn't say this as a guest.

It was still early, and it had only been dark for a while. Song Chen recalled what he was usually doing at this time, nothing more than playing with his mobile phone and brushing up questions.So when Chen Lang finished packing and came out to sit beside him, he found that Song Chen was playing a game with Zhou Ning and the others, and the sound of bullets kept ringing.

Sensing Chen Lang's approach, Song Chen's hands trembled and he was almost beaten to death.

"Chen, come here quickly, get in the car, get in the car!"

Song Chen hurriedly controlled the character to run towards the car. Chen Lang, who was watching, suddenly reached out to hold his hand, and led him to change the route, "Back back, there are people in the grass."

Changing to Lei, aiming well, Chen Lang commanded in a low voice in his ear: "Throw."

Song Chen subconsciously pressed down, killing one person with a bang.

"Fuck! Chen, did you kill someone?"

"Hey, why do I seem to hear Lango's voice, hallucination?"

Chen Lang let go of Song Chen's hand, but he didn't move, he was still very close, and he answered, "No auditory hallucinations, it's me."

"Why are you with Song Chen?" Several people in the game asked in unison.

Chen Lang explained the reason, and Jiang Yu said excitedly: "Then I'll go upstairs to play with you, and I don't need to turn on the microphone when we face each other."

Chen Lang refused: "No."

Jiang Yu: "Why?"

Chen Lang glanced at Song Chen who was picking up things from room to room in the room with pursed lips, and said lightly, "You are too noisy, you will disturb others."

Jiang Yu: "..."

After a while the game ended, they failed to eat chicken, Chen Qian left early because of the parental buff, Zhou Ning asked Chen Lang: "Let's play a game?"

Chen Lang: "Okay."

He took out his phone and boarded the game to join the team. Song Chen looked at his ID and thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

Even though it was a different person, Song Chen still cooked very well, picking up things the whole time, Chen Lang followed behind him, Song Chen turned around inside, turned his head and asked Chen Lang, "I picked up an [-]x mirror, do you want it?" ?”

Anyway, he can't hit anyone with it.

Chen Lang: "No, you save it to watch the scenery."

Zhou Ning: "I want it, I want it, give it to me!"

Chen Lang turned to face Song Chen, "Give it to me."

Zhou Ning: "..."

At this time, Jiang Yu sent a voice invitation, but Chen Lang refused, so he sent it again.Chen Lang had no choice but to find out the earphones and put them on to answer the call. Song Chen gave him a strange look.

Jiang Yu: "Brother Lang, you and Song Chen are alone at night, and you still play games?"

"It's because you've never been in a relationship and you can't talk about it, but I don't know how the two men get along, but is it a bit too straight for sitting and playing games? Although Song Chen is not a girl, you have to be in love when you are in love thing."

"But having said that, Song Chen's game play is similar to that of a girl. Playing with him really feels like bringing a girl to the top. If I can call my brother..."

Chen Lang took out the thunderbolt and pointed it at Jiang Yu.

Kill teammates achievement completed.

Song Chen was stunned, "Why did you blow up Jiang Yu?"

Chen Lang remained expressionless, "A mistake."

Jiang Yu cried loudly in the earphones, "Brother Lang, are you still human!"

Chen Lang, who is not human, hung up coldly.

Over there, Zhou Ning is also asking if it has anything to do with Song Chen living in Chen Lang's house?

Song Chen split the screen and answered: It's okay.

The dead Jiang Yu's perspective cut to Chen Lang, and it turned out that Brother Lang had been following Song Chen every step of the way. If someone came over, he would shoot him down, and then said to Song Chen, "Make up the shot."

Song Chenle turned around and fired a shot, and sometimes fired a few more shots when he missed the shot.

At the end of the game, Song Chen actually won the mvp. He stared at the screen in surprise for a while, then turned around and smiled happily at Chen Lang, "Look, I'm the mvp!"

Chen Lang responded, "Yes, very powerful."

Low and long.

Nice and familiar.Song Chen suddenly remembered that he had met Chen Lang in a game before, and he was also playing games with Zhou Ning. When he met an enemy, Chen Lang's No. 3 rescued him and gave him a lot of good things.

But he had never seen Chen Lang's number before. Song Chen subconsciously asked, and then heard Chen Lang answer: "It's a trumpet, not in the class group."

"Oh." Song Chen returned to the game lobby, his ears blushing slightly, which meant that Chen Lang recognized him, but they obviously had a bad relationship at that time.

Jiang Yu: Brother Lang, I was wrong!I shouldn't say that you can't fall in love, even if you play games, you bring a bag of dog food to play!

Zhou Ning: I fucking seem to be a transparent person!

After playing a few more rounds, several people went offline one after another and prepared to go to bed. Chen Lang took out his clean clothes and gave them to Song Chen, "Go take a shower."

"Now?" Song Chen was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He felt that he should calm down, but he couldn't calm down when he thought about sleeping in the same bed with Chen Lang.

Chen Lang pointed to the time on the phone, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

It's getting late.

"Okay." Song Chen hugged the clothes and got up, remembered something and rummaged inside, found out a pair of underwear, and looked at Chen Lang hesitantly, "This..."

Chen Lang looked back at him indifferently, "Mine."

Song Chen opened his eyes wide, don't say it was you... who passed through it!

Seeing that Song Chen was about to get angry, Chen Lang finally couldn't help raising his eyebrows and laughing, "What are you thinking Song Chen, this is new, and you haven't worn it yet. Could it be that you want to wear it?"

Song Chen blushed instantly, "Get lost, you're the one who wanted to pass through."

abnormal.

Tuanba Tuanba clothes turned around and went to the bathroom, behind Chen Lang said quietly: "The ones I wore are too small for me."

The meaning is self-evident.

A decorative book flew towards him, and Chen Lang grabbed it accurately. He glanced at someone whose hair was about to explode, and he was relieved. Fortunately, it wasn't the vase next to him that he threw.

While Song Chen was taking a bath, Chen Lang went to another bathroom to take a bath. Otherwise, hearing the sound of splashing water, he didn't have the confidence to hold back when he thought of who was taking a bath in it.

The other room is used by his grandmother, who rarely comes here.

He washed quickly, and came out in a few minutes wearing a loose T-shirt with sports shorts underneath, sitting on the bed with his legs stretched out to wipe his hair, the water droplets slid down his cold and hard jaw line, and dripped on his abnormally protruding collarbone superior.

The sound of the wind outside continued, the thunder continued, and the windows creaked, but amidst the noise, Chen Lang still keenly heard the sound of water spraying from the shower in the bathroom, and Song Chen turned off the shower, picked up the There was a rustling sound as the clothes were put on.

Chen Lang took a deep breath, feeling that he made a wrong decision tonight.

In the next second, all the lights went out, and the room became pitch black in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Song Chen's exclamation came from the bathroom.