Brightness of Rebirth

Shen Yanheng didn't really want to go back to her own bed, but it was really uncomfortable to be on the same bed with Lu Minglang, and it was not easy to turn over.

In the night, Lu Minglang's eyes were shining, amazingly bright.

Shen Yanheng originally wanted to kiss him, but Lu Minglang avoided it all at once.Shen Yanheng whispered unwillingly: "You let me kiss and I will go down."

"Get down!" Lu Minglang's eyes were stained with anger, besides anger, there was also some embarrassment.

The two of them didn't dare to move too much, otherwise the bed would make noise.

Shen Yanheng leaned forward and kissed Lu Minglang while he was adjusting his posture, and before Lu Minglang got angry, he jumped out of Lu Minglang's bed lightly.

There was a "bang", as if it hit the ladder pedal.

Lu Minglang wiped his face, and said: "It deserves it." He went over to pull up the mosquito net, pulled up the quilt and lay down inside.

Shen Yanheng had no choice but to lift her legs up on her own bed. One of her legs hit her knee, but it was only a little numb.

In the past few weeks, Lu Minglang has been working on monster games in the creative agency on Wednesdays. When the creative agency wanted to submit a work, he handed in a semi-finished product.

There are semi-finished works with his name, as well as those of Chen Bozong and Shen Yanheng. However, in the first month of submitting the works, some people were missing works, and they were absent on Wednesday.

If they exceed a certain number of times, they will be expelled from the creative agency.

Lu Minglang only came on Wednesdays every time, but after coming on Wednesdays, he found that the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, even almost one-third less.

There will always be people who feel that coming here is a waste of time. After all, what they want to do is what they want to do, and the creative agency just asks them to gather here to report.

Lu Minglang also felt that the Creative Society only limited the time for them so that they did not have to rely on self-discipline to develop creativity. As for the rest, it was nothing but exchanging ideas with these enthusiastic future bigwigs.There is nothing magical about the creative agency itself.

"Everyone must come to the three classes next week."

This week, Yuan Demiao, the vice president, tapped on the blackboard on the stage and wrote the date of next week: "Prepare paper and pen, don't be empty-handed."

Shan Shunjia raised his hand and said, "President, is it enough to prepare only paper and pen?"

Yuan Demiao said: "Yes, of course, if you want to bring more things, it's up to you, as long as you can bring them, it's fine."

This was the first time in so many weeks that he asked for something extra, Lu Minglang felt a little strange.

Shen Yanheng didn't look forward to anything at all, and still leaned close to Lu Minglang and pointed on his computer - his hands rested on his swivel chair, almost as if he was embracing him.

After class, Lu Minglang deliberately dragged Chen Bozong away while Shen Yanheng was talking to Tang Jinglin. Although Chen Bozong was a little surprised why he dragged him away, when he walked to the school gate with him, he still said, "My aunt came to see me earlier. , Some cadres from above came to inspect our place, and our place may have to be demolished.”

"Demolition?" Lu Minglang thought of the old house, and said, "It won't be demolished in a short time, right?"

Chen Bozong said: "It's hard to say. It is said that the road needs to be built, so it won't be too slow."

Lu Minglang didn't say anything when he heard the words, because what Chen Bozong said was the truth.In fact, his old house was demolished almost a year later, and it was only a year after the news came out.This gap is already very remarkable and there is no delay.Lu Zhongsong guessed that it was because the construction of his hometown had started that he remembered him.Otherwise, in his previous life, he hadn't been admitted to the provincial champion, and he was afraid that it would be a long time before he remembered him.

Chen Bozong said: "Once the construction starts, people in the village will live outside, from Lujiatang to Longqiao Village to Zhaojiahe... I am afraid that many people from the same village will not be seen for a few years before the house is built."

Lu Minglang said: "Are you planning to move?"

Chen Bozong said: "Not yet." He said, "But Lujiatang should be the fastest to start construction. When your place is demolished, I should also move."

Lu Minglang's mood was not particularly good, he thought of Cui Zhenxiang.

Up to now, he has not received a letter from Cui Zhenxiang, which means that he has not returned home, and his mother and Cui Mincai have not yet returned to the village to divorce.

Cui Zhenxiang may not return to Lujiatang during the Chinese New Year. After the demolition, everyone in the village is so busy. If Grandpa Wang, who he entrusted to leave a letter to Cui Zhenxiang, also moves away, it is impossible for Cui Zhenxiang to come back and break up with Cui Min. up...

What then?

They parted ways at the fork in the road, and Lu Minglang didn't look happy about earning a sum of money for the demolition.

Before leaving, Chen Bozong patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one." He thought it was because Lu Minglang lost all the things left in Lujiatang, but he didn't know what he was thinking. People, not things, "you won't be sad when the time comes."

Lu Minglang smiled back at him without explaining.

All the way to Auntie's stewed chicken, Lu Minglang didn't see anyone from Shen Yanheng.

Since Shen Yanheng hugged him on his bed two days ago, his offensive has been a bit violent.

Lu Minglang held his breath, and didn't really want to agree to him - it wasn't that he didn't have the idea of ​​being with him at all like before, he just wanted to get rid of prejudice and see what Shen Yanheng's feelings for him were like. ——And more importantly, Shen Jiahe's attitude was a bit strange, he was not sure about his attitude towards him and Shen Yanheng.If Shen Jiahe really recognized him as his son, it would be inappropriate no matter what point of view... But it would be even more difficult to reject him so beautifully without hurting Shen Jiahe's heart.Did Shen Jiahe want to use this to separate him from Shen Yanheng?

Lu Minglang helped his aunt's stewed chicken for a while, and was about to go back to school to sleep.

Sheng Jianming said: "It's so late, let's sleep here?" Big A's bed checks are not very frequent, probably because it's expensive to live outside, and there are very few people who don't come home at night, so for those who don't come home at night It's quite free to say.

Lu Minglang said: "No, I'd better go back to sleep and tidy up my things..." He glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "You can stay here."

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and Zhu Meizhen once had a seizure at night—the first time, a symptom of epilepsy.

Although it was a long-prepared surgical sequelae, and the symptoms were very mild, Sheng Jianming had to live here for the past few days to be able to sleep.

The vacant room on the second floor was reserved for Lu Jianghe, and the bed in Sheng Jianming's room would make a creaking sound when two people slept on the bed.

Lu Minglang didn't want the noise to make them sleepless, so before they changed the bed, there was no need to squeeze the bed with Sheng Jianming.

Go from the east gate to the dormitory building.

Lu Minglang had to admit that he still wanted to know why Shen Yanheng was there.

On the left and right sides of the corner of the third floor of the dormitory building is the broken boiling water room and the stairs on the side of the dormitory building.

Lu Minglang came over from the corner, and found that there seemed to be some rustling sounds on the stairs over there.

Lu Minglang keenly realized that it was a human voice, fearing that it might be someone who came to steal something, he quietly walked a few steps closer.

Seeing Ding Chengchao hugging Shen Yanheng's neck and about to gnaw on it, Lu Minglang's footsteps stopped.

He saw that Shen Yanheng seemed to be pushing, but the hands on his waist were just weak and didn't even touch him—then meeting Lu Minglang's gaze, Shen Yanheng suddenly pushed Ding Chengchao away, and Ding Chengchao A stagger almost sat on the ground.

Lu Minglang ignored Shen Yanheng's eagerness to run over, and smiled lightly, as if mocking himself, glanced at the two of them almost calmly, and left with a cold face.

"...You, listen to my explanation."

When Lu Minglang walked to the door, he turned his head and said indifferently: "Is there anything to explain?"

"He carried it up, not me—"

An evil fire was burning in Lu Minglang's heart, and he felt that old and new grudges were surging up all at once.

To be honest, he didn't believe what would happen to Shen Yanheng and Ding Chengchao.In addition to Shen Yanheng being so honest with Ding Chengchao, it is also because Shen Yanheng never accepted Ding Chengchao when he was not in the previous life.

But he was angry, even if he knew they would have nothing!

This is the second time!the second time! !As long as Shen Yanheng has the ability to do it a third time, he won't be with him after he settles the matter with Shen Jiahe.

Shen Yanheng did not enter the dormitory, he "fucked" outside the dormitory, and everyone in the corridor probably heard it.

Lu Minglang went to bed after washing, the light outside was still on, Shen Yanheng didn't get on the opposite bed, maybe he won't come back to sleep tonight.

If there were no other people in the dormitory, Lu Minglang might have scolded aloud, he even wanted to find someone to fight, to vent his depression!

How could someone surnamed Shen be such a bastard?No matter past life or present life!

The next day, Lu Minglang got up very early.

Shen Yanheng actually came back to sleep, but he should have come back after he fell asleep, so he didn't hear the sound of him coming back.

The whole day, Lu Minglang acted like a normal person, Shen Yanheng seemed to want to talk to him, but Lu Minglang kept following Sheng Jianming with a cold face, so he couldn't find a chance.

However, he was blocked by Ding Chengchao during the last class in the afternoon. In the toilet of the teaching building, Ding Chengchao seemed to deliberately find an opportunity to block him.

"What the hell did you feed Brother Shen!" Ding Chengchao seemed to be crying with hatred, "He beat me because of you!"

Sheng Jianming stopped him without knowing it: "Student, this is a toilet, what are you doing here?"

Ding Chengchao pushed Sheng Jianming away, opened his arms and said, "Don't leave today if you don't make it clear! I don't care if Mr. Shen will recognize you as a son, Lu Minglang! You just have to tell me clear!"

Lu Minglang said: "What do you want me to say?" He pushed Sheng Jianming away so that Sheng Jianming didn't have to stand in front of him. Let me say something."

Ding Chengchao covered his cheeks and said, "Just tell me what kind of soup you gave Brother Shen! How long have you known him..."

Lu Minglang said: "You shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask him."

"Of course I want to ask you about this kind of thing, if it weren't for you—" Ding Chengchao seemed very unconvinced, and wanted to shout something, but his eyes gradually widened, and his expression gradually panicked...

Shen Yanheng walked over from the back door and walked behind Lu Minglang: "The lesson from yesterday is not enough, isn't it, itchy skin?" He sneered a little threateningly, even his eyes were a little scary.

Ding Chengchao said: "Brother Shen!"

Shen Yanheng said impatiently: "It's no use calling me brother any more, don't stand in the way of others, get out of here."

Ding Chengchao's eyes turned red, he covered his mouth and ran away.

Lu Minglang frowned and looked at the back of him running away, Shen Yanheng hesitated to speak, seeing Sheng Jianming beside him, it was obviously difficult to speak...

"Did you hit him?" Sheng Jianming said suddenly, "It's not good to hit someone no matter what."

Shen Yanheng said: "No fight."

Sheng Jianming said, "He said you beat him."

Shen Yanheng said: "If I really hit him, he wouldn't be able to stand here now."

Sheng Jianming thought of how easily he broke the hand of the beggar who came to make trouble, and he thought it made sense.

Shen Yanheng said: "I just scolded him badly, and taught him a little lesson..."

Sheng Jianming said, "Then beat him?"

Shen Yanheng didn't answer, but stared at Lu Minglang and said: "Actually, someone has already taken a fancy to that kid, and you should be able to see that too. I asked that person to come over yesterday, and it was that person who did it. I haven't even touched a single hair, and I really have nothing to do with him..."

Lu Minglang couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't run away in the previous life, would Shen Yanheng have explained it like this?

"That person must be He Qijing." Lu Minglang said.

Shen Yanheng's astonishment flashed across, but he admitted: "Yes."

"You seem to know him very well?"

Shen Yanheng said: "I was very familiar when I was young, but when I grow up, I will always be a little unfamiliar. But that's all natural, and now I'm getting familiar with it slowly."

Lu Minglang didn't ask him about Shen Yanbin, but glanced at him and said, "Can't a friend's wife be bullied?"

Shen Yanheng coughed and said, "Even if it's not a friend's wife... I don't like his type."

Lu Minglang turned his eyes away and went down the stairs.

Sheng Jianming followed him down the stairs, and Shen Yanheng also followed, a little tighter.

It was already four o'clock, and they didn't have any late self-study tonight.

Sheng Jianming inexplicably felt that there was an atmosphere between Lu Minglang and Shen Yanheng that he couldn't get in. He stopped and said very understandingly: "Boss, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to do something. You should go to dinner first. Eat first..."

Lu Minglang turned his head and opened his mouth to stop him, but Shen Yanheng took his hand and shook it.

Lu Minglang pulled out his hand subconsciously, and Sheng Jianming ran away quickly as if he hadn't seen it.

Shen Yanheng said: "Let's find a place to have a good talk, shall we?"

Seeing Sheng Jianming running away, Lu Minglang couldn't help pursing his lips, glanced at Shen Yanheng, and said in a low voice, "What's there to talk about?"

Shen Yanheng said: "About what happened last night..."

Lu Minglang passed him and walked forward, saying: "We have nothing to do with each other, you don't need to explain to me what happened last night."

Shen Yanheng scratched his head a little irritably, followed behind him and said, "You're angry."

Lu Minglang snorted.

Shen Yanheng said: "...I always feel that you are still angry about other things."

Lu Minglang said: "Why can I be angry? Don't think too much."

Shen Yanheng remained silent, but when he was about to reach the school gate, he suddenly picked him up. Lu Minglang was startled, and said, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yanheng carried the person on his shoulders, and walked out of the school gate to the street with few people.

Lu Minglang noticed the eyes of the guards and outsiders looking over, and his face burned up, whether it was because of brain congestion or shame.

"Shen Yanheng! What the fuck are you doing!!" Although this is not the East Gate, there are so many students coming and going, and their class just ends.There is no telling how many people come here to eat, and they will be recognized if they are not careful.

Shen Yanheng didn't care about it, he didn't care about his low cries or the hand that hit him on the back.Carried him like a sack to a small hotel, and paid for it.

When Lu Minglang was put down by him, he found that he had opened a room, and he had the intention to kill someone.

Shen Yanheng closed the door with a "bang", his eyes glowed like wolves.

Lu Minglang seemed to be gnashing his teeth and said: "Do you want to learn from Han Jiangying?" He said with a cold look in his eyes, "I won't do that!"

As if she didn't hear, Shen Yanheng hugged him and pushed him onto the bed.

Hot kisses rained down on his face and neck.

Lu Minglang felt that he was being kissed almost everywhere he was exposed to the outside, while Shen Yanheng hugged him tightly without letting go.

"You fucking... Shen Yanheng, you bastard!!"

"You want to kill me, you want me to die..." Shen Yanheng murmured, rubbing his head against Lu Minglang's neck, his voice was begging, "I know you like me, and you like me too My... Ding Chengchao has nothing to do with us, I asked He Qijing to deal with him, don't be angry, okay?"

"...I'm out of breath!!"

"You must be angry, I know you are angry." Shen Yanheng said, "Yesterday you slept so early, you must be angry."

Lu Minglang held back and said: "If you keep pressing me down, I'll be angry now!"

Shen Yanheng raised her body slightly, and pressed Lu Minglang's hands on top of his head.

Lu Minglang and him looked at each other, and the two of them were silent between the eyes.

Lu Minglang's chest kept rising and falling, trying to prevent himself from being mad at him, but his mind was dizzy, and even taking a deep breath seemed to have little effect, and because Shen Yanheng was pressing on him, it almost made him breathless .Such a strict pressure method made him even more unable to breathe in relief, so he was choked with anger.

Shen Yanheng broke the silence between the two of them after a while and said, "I want to kiss you."

Lu Minglang opened his mouth to refuse, but just as he opened his mouth, Shen Yanheng leaned over and kissed his lips.

The tip of his tongue penetrated into Lu Minglang's mouth all at once, and Lu Minglang could even feel his anxiety and unbearable.

He felt even more angry, and the reason why he was even more angry was because he found that his heart softened all of a sudden. Not only could he not reprimand his meng lang justly, but he even wanted to respond to him a little bit.

In fact, he had softened his heart a long time ago, except that he didn't say it outright, allowing him to take advantage of him in a disguised form in classroom A-13 was already a kind of acquiescence.

But Shen Yanheng's act of hugging him in front of everyone is absolutely unacceptable!What is the difference between this coercive behavior and Han Jiangying?After taking a bite of Shen Yanheng, Lu Minglang said very seriously: "...I don't like you forcing me."

Shen Yanheng stared at him and bit back.

Lu Minglang's lower lip hurt, and he felt dizzy when he saw the handsome face so close.

"You just want me to die." Shen Yanheng sneered suddenly, and said, "You see that I like you, and you are very proud to see me worrying about you like this—"

Lu Minglang sharpened his eyes and pursed his lips.

Shen Yanheng bit his ear, as if in pain and resentment, said: "You just want to force me to death, if you give me a sweet date...but I still like you so much..."

If Lu Minglang felt aching in his heart, he couldn't help but say: "I've already been forced to death by you once..."

Shen Yanheng paused, raised her head and looked at Lu Minglang in disbelief.

Lu Minglang's eye circles were red, but he knew he had made a slip of the tongue after he spoke, and blinked several times, hoping that his eyes would not be exposed.

If you are not with Shen Yanheng, everything in your previous life can go with the wind like a cloud of smoke, but with Shen Yanheng, the death in your previous life will turn into grievances, even if you know it is not Shen Yanheng's fault, you will still complain He——if he had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't even complain.At that time, Shen Yanheng saw that even if he was half awake, he would not run to Lujiatang in a panic.He has experienced such a desperate death, and seeing a similar scene again, how can he not hate it?

Shen Yanheng couldn't describe where the soreness in his heart came from when he heard his words, he stared at Lu Minglang and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Lu Minglang struggled from light to hard.

Shen Yanheng suppressed him more and more forcefully, Lu Minglang frowned and said, "It hurts..."

Shen Yanheng subconsciously relaxed, and said again: "What do you mean by that?"

Lu Minglang broke free from him and got up, saying: "...you go and get out of the room, and you won't stay here overnight."

"What do you mean by what you said just now?" Shen Yanheng did not allow him to change the subject, and said, "Say clearly."

Lu Minglang said: "...It's getting late, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

"What do you mean I forced you to death once? When!" Shen Yanheng pulled his arm and said, "Please tell me clearly!"

Lu Minglang was so annoyed by the question, he shook off his hand and said, "I'm talking nonsense, is it okay for me to talk nonsense!"

Shen Yanheng stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and said after a long while: "I don't believe it!" Not to mention that when Lu Minglang said this, he obviously felt it, the ache in his heart from it showed that this matter was different. There is a mystery.

Lu Minglang only felt that he was even more angry than before - maybe it was because he was irritable, or maybe it was because he accidentally slipped his mouth.He said louder than Shen Yanheng: "Do you believe it or not!"

Rushed to the door and opened it, Lu Minglang didn't care what expression Shen Yanheng in the room had, he ran out of the small hotel and out of the street, all the way to the west gate [-] meters away, without even looking back.