Song Qing seemed to have been greatly stimulated by something, and stood there unable to say a word.

Lan Tian watched and finally sighed: "Song Qing, why are you still at home at this time?"

"Today is Sunday, let's rest." Song Qing's eyes were red, and she seemed to be about to cry.

"Come here and sit here." Lan Tian patted the sofa next to him, never expecting that one day he would play the role of a bosom brother.

"Leave him alone." Qi Yao glanced at Song Qing unhappily, as if you dared to try.

"I'm hungry, I didn't eat at noon, and I didn't have dinner with Song Yuting." Lan Tian said with eyes open.

"I ordered takeaway." Qi Yao said.

"I want to eat that steamed stuffed bun, they never deliver." Lan Tian said, "By the way, let's turn to the sushi, I really want to eat the mung bean cake from the pastry shop, and bring some back by the way."

Qi Yao carefully looked into Lan Tian's eyes, finally gritted his teeth, and threw his hands in displeasure, but he didn't refuse, but started to walk outside. When passing by Song Qing, his cold eyes seemed to delay Song Qing.

"Ah..." Hearing the sound of Qi Yao finally closing the door and leaving, Lan Tian was the first to relax, spread out on the sofa, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go and pour me a cup of mung bean soup. very thirsty."

Song Qing didn't know if it was because of Qi Yao's departure, but her previously tense body actually relaxed. Looking at her cousin who was limp on the sofa, she said obediently: "Oh."

Song Qing's little black rabbit is still very meticulous in doing things. The transparent glass cup is filled with a quarter of the mung beans and most of the water, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Lan Tian took a big gulp from the cup, choked on the mung bean and coughed twice, spraying the water on his clothes.

Song Qing's little black rabbit obediently stretched out her small paws to pull out a piece of paper, and carefully wiped the corner of Lan Tian's mouth, but Lan Tian dragged the tissue over and wiped it casually, then threw it aside.

Song Qing looked at the paper thrown aside, pursed her lips and said nothing, looking aggrieved.

Lan Tian looked at Song Qing and smiled: "I was the one who was forced to kiss, why do you show that you are being bullied?"

"It was he who forced my cousin, I know." Song Qing's little black rabbit kept pursing her lips, and Lan Tian felt that this slender, girl-like boy was really unhappy.

"He didn't force me." Lan Tian just wanted to defend Qi Yao, but after careful consideration, he retorted, "No, he is forcing me, but there is no malice in it."

"But he forced you in disregard of your wishes..." Song Qing opened his mouth to defend.

"Do you feel sick?" Lan Tian interrupted Song Qing's conversation.

"What?" Song Qing was taken aback.

"When you see Qi Yao kissing me, do you feel sick?" Lan Tian turned around, looked at Song Qing and said.

Song Qing's expression changed, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.

It was only at this time that Lan Tian realized that his question was obviously wrong, and then continued: "Another way of asking, if someone suddenly kissed you, would you feel sick?"

After hearing what Lan Tian said, Song Qing seemed to have a fantasy in his head, and instantly turned into a constipated face. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence and said: "How do you know if you don't try?"

Hearing Song Qing's reply, Lan Tian raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mingming with a very disgusted look, but he still said such words, maybe he was still concerned about his relationship with Qi Yao, this child is careful.

"I'm not disgusting." Lan Tian said a little self-destructively, "I'm so entangled because I'm not disgusting."

"Cousin?" Song Qing's eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't believe what Lan Tian was saying.

"I don't hate Qi Yao's kiss, obviously I don't reject him, but I can't accept him with peace of mind." Lan Tian looked into the distance with confusion, "I spend too much time with Qi Yao. It's grown so long that I can't tell what it's like to feel about him."

Song Qing's eyes kept changing, I don't know if it was because of shock or something else.

"Qi Yao and I can't get along." Lan Tian had his own considerations, he had no choice but to make a promise that he might not be able to keep right now, he valued Qi Yao, that's why he was a little indecisive, after all, he had been brothers for so many years, and suddenly told If he wants to become a couple, there will be more or less obstacles for everyone.

"Maybe it's because of other reasons!" Song Qing said excitedly suddenly, "Maybe you don't hate it, maybe it's because the other party is your best friend, or maybe you're born... a homosexual, or cold, many of them may be There are!"

Lan Tian looked at Song Qing and suddenly smiled: "What are you so excited about?"

"You can't just climb up the pole he gave you, what about your own thoughts?" Song Qing's little black rabbit showed her little rabbit teeth and said directly.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Lan Tian felt that Song Qing, a young high school student, was thinking a lot. Could it be that the pressure of studying was too great, which made the other party even more cranky?

"Maybe you can try to see if you don't hate kissing others!" Song Qing didn't know whether it was out of choice or what, and when he said it, he was obviously taken aback.

Lan Tian also laughed, feeling that this little high school student is quite amusing.

"Then I'll go to a gay bar and find someone to try?" Lan Tian said half-jokingly.

"There are a lot of people there, who knows who they are, how can you find someone casually?!" Song Qing looked very disapproving, "You can find a girl you like, or discuss it with your uncle. ! Otherwise, or else you can try it on me!"

When these words were spoken, the whole room fell silent. Song Qing suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and suddenly lowered his head, his eyes flustered, not knowing where to look.

"That...I..."

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

After Lan Tian finished speaking, Song Qing suddenly stood up and ran back to her room, closing the door with a bang.

Lan Tian was very surprised, what Song Qing said made him feel very absurd, just find a girl?and dad?Even with him?

Thanks to him for figuring it out!

Lan Tian leaned on the sofa to calm down for a long time, and drank the mung bean soup that was not finished on the table, what a ghost.

In the end, Lan Tian could only attribute the reason to Song Qing's flustered speech, but the other party's words did not make him feel at ease for some reason, and he always felt that there were many parts hidden in the other party's words that he hadn't noticed.

When Lan Tian woke up from the dream, she was wearing a soft white robe, and her hair was loose as usual.

I don't know when it started, but Lan Tian seemed to deliberately let his own preferences go, often wearing loose clothes, and no longer made the belt that bound people out of breath.

Lan Tian fixed his eyes on the table on the table, and he hadn't noticed it before, but the refreshments on the table were always his favorite.

Thinking about it carefully, I don't know when it started, the refreshments on the table will always change, he will eat more if he likes it, and he will never see it on the table again if he doesn't like it.

Lantian...or other people are learning everything about him in a silent way.

But this is Lantian's body, Lantian's world, why should he occupy Lantian's time as an uninvited foreigner.

Lan Tian is very strong, even if he can only improve a little every time, but after all, he has come out of the tortoise shell and sees the world with his own eyes.

Blue sky, is it really necessary to exist in this dream?

At this time, the door was knocked, and Le Feng's voice came from outside: "Young Master."

Lan Tian's eyes flickered for a moment, carefully recalling what Lan Tian should look like.

For Lan Tian, ​​his back should be straight, he should sit upright, his eyes like to look down, his head is slightly lowered, and he may have an expression that others owe him millions, dragging Tian Liang who looks like a domineering president. Wang Po's temper.

Speak skillfully, without ending: "Enter."

"Young leader." After Le Feng came in, he only stopped looking up at him after confirming his location, respectful like a normal subordinate relationship, "Wulin leader Yin Guiyan sent someone to invite again, hoping to be able to Participate in this meeting."

General Assembly?It was only then that Lan Tian remembered that the last time he came here, the arrogant young man in white handed over the invitation. At that time, he didn't listen carefully to what was going on, and he didn't know what to make a decision now.

"What do you think?" Lan Tian probably kept his tone calm, not letting his always ruffian tone reveal himself.

"The invitation this time is Yin Guiyan's personal invitation. It should be received as a distinguished guest of the leader of the martial arts, and this time, although the invitation letter was widely distributed, he did not express his intention to come. This time, we should treat it with caution." Le Feng, as always. Some people will tell the main points of the matter first, and then let Lan Tian judge.

Standard good subordinates never help their superiors make decisions on their own.

but……

Didn't it show up?

Lan Tian was a little surprised, was it because he performed well and didn't expose himself, or was it because Le Feng didn't pay attention to Lan Tian?

Lan Tian asked in a tone: "According to your opinion, how should this matter be answered?"

When he asked this sentence, Lan Tian saw that Le Feng had obviously paused, feeling uneasy.

However, Le Feng raised the corners of his lips at this time, and put his downcast eyes on Lan Tian, ​​smiling softly: "Whether the young master is invited or refuses, the subordinates will definitely help the young master to do nothing." Sloppy."

When Lan Tian saw Le Feng's expression, he knew...

exposed...

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