Frank and strict

The mention of getting married was entirely on a whim and on the spur of the moment. Originally, He Lang planned to set off a few fireworks and spend the rest of the time chatting with Yang Juan.

At the end of the chat, He Lang suddenly felt that now is a good time to mention marriage.

He even felt that if he brought it up, the chances of Yang Juan agreeing were about [-] to [-]%.

It was only 5 minutes before ten o'clock, and the other party wanted to go to the game to see if he was there. It would be a lie to say that he didn't like him.

He Lang is full of confidence in himself.

In the final analysis, it is the game producer's bad thing.

He Lang went out to pick up the courier with a gloomy face.

Not long after he woke up in the morning, the courier sent him a text message to remind him that there was a new package.

Guessing that the jacket probably arrived, the expression on He Lang's face eased a little.

He did not send another QQ message to contact Yang Juan.

After being offline for so long, the other party should have reacted, and there is a high probability that they will not agree immediately.

He Lang decided to give him some time to think about it.

There were quite a lot of people at the express delivery point, and He Lang stood at the end of the line holding his mobile phone, and there were girls in the line watching him secretly.

He Lang pretended to turn a blind eye and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Someone stopped beside him and called him: "He Lang, who are you helping to get the courier?"

He Lang raised his head upon hearing the sound, his eyes swept over Liao Chang'an calmly, "Help me get it myself."

Liao Changan smiled, and lightly poked his arm with his clean and beautiful fingertips, "Let me join the team."

He Lang precisely avoided physical contact with her, without much expression on his face, "Go to the back row by yourself."

Liao Changan pursed his lips, "There are so many people behind, do you have the heart for me to stand at the end?"

Following her words, He Lang glanced back, then raised the corners of his lips, and said with care like gold: "Be patient."

Liao Chang'an couldn't cure him, so naturally he had a way to find someone else.

The person behind He Lang happened to be a boy. Liao Changan turned to the boy and blinked at him, "Brother, can you let me line up in front of you?"

The boy blushed and stepped back.

Liao Changan smiled brightly and said, "Thank you."

Then he unceremoniously stood behind He Lang.

He Lang didn't comment on this, and turned his back to her.

Liao Changan moved closer to his back, lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't you agree to marry me? Our leader has promised to pay tribute to you every month."

He Lang said: "I don't want to."

"Why not?" Liao Changan asked.

"If you don't want to, you just don't want to," He Lang said lazily, "There are so many reasons."

Liao Changan's cheeks puffed up slightly, "Is it because of that wool roll?"

"Your family lives in the Pacific Ocean? It's so lenient." He Lang replied unceremoniously.

Liao Changan tilted his head sweetly with a smile, "Where does my family live, brother doesn't know best?"

He Lang stopped talking to her.

Liao Chang'an not only did not retreat despite the difficulties, but intensified, and his voice became aggrieved: "Brother, why are you ignoring him?"

He Lang directly raised his clenched fist to show her, "If you shout one more word, I'll beat you up." He threatened lightly, "I'll put my words first, the saying not to hit women won't work for me. "

Liao Changan: "..."

She calmed down immediately.

When there were two people in line, Liao Changan stood at the back, seeing that the courier in his hand looked like clothes, and asked in puzzlement, "You also wear clothes that cost one or two hundred dollars on Taobao?"

"I didn't buy it online." He Lang weighed the package with one hand, "Someone sent it to me."

The woman's intuition told her that the person who sent He Lang the clothes was not a brother or friend. Liao Chang'an suddenly felt a sense of crisis, "Who sent it to you?"

At this time, He Lang had already turned around and walked out of the team. Seeing her catching up quickly, he stopped and asked, "Want to know?"

Liao Changan said, "I think so."

"My wife." He Lang raised his eyebrows, "Oh, no." He changed the words more strictly, "It should be the prospective wife."

He left after saying that.

Liao Changan froze in place, ignored the courier and went back to get it, took out his mobile phone and called He Lang's group of friends one by one.

He Lang's appearance and family background are so good, and Liao Chang'an has half the credit for not falling in love for so many years.

She is strictly guarded against girls who try to get close to He Lang, and He Lang is not the character who will fall in love at first sight.So after all these years, He Lang hasn't had much contact with girls, let alone the opportunity to get along with the opposite sex and fall in love.

Liao Changan was calling his friends, and on the way back to the dormitory, He Lang was also calling his group of friends.

Shao Ye's phone call didn't go through. He Lang called two or three times before the other party picked up.

Thinking that he was talking on the phone with his little girlfriend from the Academy of Fine Arts, He Lang asked impatiently, "Is the brother important, or your girlfriend?"

"What are you talking about, brother, my girlfriend has classes in the morning." Shao Ye explained with a headache, "It was Liao Changan's ancestor who called to ask if you are looking for a girlfriend."

"What do you say?" He Lang asked.

"I said I didn't find it." Shao Ye replied.

Horan paused, a little dissatisfied with his answer.But after thinking about it, Yang Juan hadn't promised him yet, so he had no choice but to let it go, "Go to the gymnasium to play at two o'clock in the afternoon, remember to call other people."

Shao Ye thought of the post in the game forum that revealed that He Lang was a network administrator, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Does this guy really want to play, or does he want to play him.

But he still replied hello, after all, the photos came from him.

There are too many friends on the WeChat list, so far he has not been able to find out that person.Although He Lang is his brother, he should apologize.

So at two o'clock in the afternoon, Shao Ye called their mutual friends to the school gymnasium.

When they went, He Lang hadn't arrived yet.A few people sat by the basketball court and waited for a while.

A few minutes later, He Lang finally appeared at the gate of the gymnasium.

Everyone turned their heads away, and then they were all shocked.

In the summer when the temperature was as high as [-] degrees, He Lang wore an Adidas spring and autumn jacket, and looked in a good mood, he didn't look like he was going to beat someone up.

Shao Ye got up first to meet him, "He Lang, are you okay, you are wearing such thick clothes on a hot day."

He Lang stopped in front of him with a tense face, "Does it look good?"

"What's so interesting about this?" Shao Ye was puzzled.

But He Lang laughed, and said in a proud tone, "You don't understand."

Shao Ye: "..."

"Okay," Shao Ye repeated word by word, "I don't understand."

After the game started maintenance, Yang Juan went out to the laboratory.The classmates who guarded the laboratory with him found that Yang Juan was a little out of shape today.

"Did you not sleep well yesterday?" the graduate student asked.

Yang Juan shook his head, "No."

He was still thinking about what He Lang asked him in the game in the morning.

In fact, at that time, if it wasn't for the sudden forced disconnection of the game, he would have already typed "OK" reflexively, but the game suddenly entered maintenance.

Yang Juan's brain was running slowly before he recalled what the other party asked.

His first reaction was rejoicing.

Be thankful that you did not create an irreparable situation.

But for no reason, in the laboratory all morning, his brain was a little hyperactive and impetuous, and he couldn't even concentrate on observing the plant leaves under the microscope.

The voice of the classmate pulled him back to reality, "Why is that?"

Yang Juan was silent for a moment, and asked instead: "What do you think of online dating?"

"Online dating?" The classmate thought for two seconds, "You mean falling in love with netizens? Chatting on social software every day, or playing games together?"

Yang Juan hummed.

"Let's have a pastime in your spare time." The classmate smiled nonchalantly, "They are all adults, how could they easily like someone who has never met across the Internet. Online dating is very common, but there is no real feeling of being in love. Not for long."

Yang Juan said, "Oh."

Obviously what the other party was talking about was the disadvantages of online dating, but Yang Juan made a mistake and was a little moved by what he said.

Since it doesn't affect the actual work and study, and the time won't be very long, then it doesn't matter if he agrees.

Once such an idea appeared, Yang Juan began to waver between agreeing and not agreeing.

More importantly, he didn't want to disappoint He Lang.

But in addition, there is also the issue of gender between the two.

Yang Juan finally called Zhuo Lan.

On the phone, he asked Zhuo Lan secretly: "What happened to you and Ye Hei Feng Gao?"

"Later?" Zhuo Lan was looking up information on the Internet, and his mind was divided into two with difficulty, "Then they broke up peacefully."

"Has the breakup affected you in any way?" Yang Juan asked again.

"No, not at all." Zhuo Lan replied in a natural tone, "Do you think I've been affected? He is living a better life. When we broke up, he even told me that he was going to find a girlfriend in reality. .So you see, there is no conflict between the game and reality. There are even many people who have children in real life and are still looking for wives in the game.”

"But they are all looking for female players." Yang Juan's tone lowered unconsciously.

"It's hard to say, there are too many people playing Yaohao in the game." Zhuo Lan said something unknowingly, and said some words unconsciously, "Actually, if you don't say this kind of thing, I won't say it, and I won't say it. Who knows. People in online dating know very well that there are too many factors in the way of reality, and they can't get out. Sometimes, they only need you to be a female player in the game. As for what is outside the game, what does it have to do with them relation."

Consciously speaking too much, and not wanting to spoil him, Zhuo Lan hastily added: "I think so."

But what he didn't know was that Yang Juan had already listened to his last words.

In fact, there is a more honest choice, Yang Juan asked: "Should I always play games as a girl?"

"Baby, you can't reveal your gender." Zhuo Lan was startled by his words, "If you do, I will also be picked out of my real gender."

Yang Juan said, "Okay."

Zhuo Lan, who hadn't played the game for a long time, picked out her ears and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

Yang Juan froze for a moment, and quickly responded, "Okay."

In real life, you can't speak in a girl's tone. After going through this phone call, he seriously warned himself in his heart.

On Thursday night, Yang Juan went to the game and yy on time.

As always, He Lang greeted him with a low voice: "Xiao Yang, good evening."

What Yang Juan replied was: "Okay."

He Lang was so surprised that he froze for a moment, "Okay, what's so good?"

Yang Juan stretched out his hand to grab the keyboard, and stuttered nervously: "You, didn't you say that I, I—"

He stuttered for a long time, and he didn't have the nerve to say a complete sentence.

On the contrary, He Lang reacted very quickly, without even giving him any chance to think or hesitate, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Wife!"

There was extreme joy in the other party's tone.

Yang Juan blushed from neck to face.

The heartbeat sounded like gongs and drums in the ears, the eardrums were slightly itchy, and the throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, but the joy and joy also quietly and calmly revealed a small horn from the bottom of his heart.

It made him feel strange to himself.

Is that what online dating is like?

Yang Juan licked his lips nervously, and replied dryly: "Oh."

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