Frank and strict

Yang Juan's nervousness eased a little bit, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, so he answered honestly: "You've got the wrong person..."

He Lang looked down at his clothes again.

2 minutes ago, my first love chose me and I was super sweet. I sent a message in the group, saying that I had arrived outside the comic exhibition hall and was still queuing up to buy tickets to enter.Printed white T-shirt and light blue jeans, the person in front of you can also match the size.

Only now that Yang Juan said a long sentence, He Lang realized that the voices of the two were not the same.

He couldn't help but glanced down again.

The boy in front of him was about the middle of his chin. He was wearing a hat and mask, and kept his head down. He Lang couldn't even see his face clearly.

He Lang let go of his hands and said, "Sorry..."

Yang Juan didn't say anything, but he didn't leave immediately either.

At this time, a short-cut boy who was also wearing a printed white t-shirt and light blue jeans ran over, looked at Yang Juan and then at He Lang, showing his white teeth and asked, "Is that Brother Lang?!"

No matter how tall this person is, he is 1.8 meters tall, and his hairstyle is still neat and neat. He couldn't say "Sweet Girl" no matter what. He Lang was silent for two seconds, and asked suspiciously: "My first love chooses me. sweet?"

My first love chose me, I super sweetly grinned, "It's me!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Yang Juan, "Who is this younger brother?"

It's no wonder that the first love chose me and called me "brother". Standing between the two of them, Yang Juan was originally not tall, and his exposed arms looked white and thin, just like a restrained high school student.

"I don't know..." He Lang put his hands in his pockets, and gently tapped his chin in the direction of Yang Juan, "I just mistook him for you."

My first love chose me. I am super sweet, but I am quite a qualified acquaintance. Hearing this, he asked, "Is my brother coming to watch the comic exhibition alone? Is it a local or a foreigner?"

Yang Juan was blushed by his two "brother" calls, but he didn't correct him, "Local..."

"Is it alone?" My first love chose me and I asked super sweetly.

Yang Juan replied: "Yes..."

"Why don't you come with us?" My first love chose me and I was super sweet and turned to ask He Lang's consent, "Brother Lang, do you think it's okay?"

He Lang had no objection, "Yes..."

The words of refusal had already slipped to his lips, and when he saw He Lang's beautiful curved chin, he couldn't help swallowing it again.From the moment he recognized the other party to the present, he hadn't even had the chance to see He Lang's face.

In this way, Yang Juan was included in their team by accident.

The first love chooses me, I am super sweet, and the position in the line is very front, and Yang Juan followed them to the front of the line.When the two were talking, Yang Juan stood by the side silently and listened.

"Did Brother Ye not come?" My first love chose me and I asked super sweetly.

"He will come by himself later." He Lang said concisely.

My first love chooses me, super sweet, I lowered my head and typed on the mobile phone cracklingly.

My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: I saw Brother Lang!

My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: Brother Lang is so handsome!He is more handsome than our school's school grass!

The following are all the replies to begging him to post photos.

My first love chose me. Seeing this, I raised my phone and said, "Brother Lang, they want to see your photo."

"Let them come and watch if you want to see it." He Lang replied lazily.

"Received!" My first love chose me and I Chaotian relayed his words to the group.

Immediately, there was a lot of complaints in the group.

My first love chooses me. I am super sweet and handed the phone to He Lang, and pressed the voice button for him, "Brother Lang, they don't believe it, you tell them."

"There are no photos, so don't think about it." Not knowing what to think, He Lang chuckled again, "My photos are only for my wife to see."

Yang Juan next to him had both ears red.

My first love chose me, I was super sweet, and saw the change in his ears, and couldn't help being stunned, "Brother, wearing a hat and mask in this weather is prone to heatstroke, do you want to take off the mask?"

Yang Juan shook his head, hid behind the mask and answered in a muffled voice: "Sun protection..."

The other party looked at his complexion in confusion, and finally found a small pink hand-held fan from the satchel, and handed it to him for use.

Yang Juan thanked him for taking it, and held up the small fan to blow on his neck and neckline.

He Lang glanced at his hand, opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any more? Give me one too..."

My first love chose me and I said super sweetly: "I only brought one."

He Lang didn't pay too much attention, looked at Yang Juan who was covering his face tightly, and said in a casual tone, "Give it to me when you're done..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Juan hurriedly turned around the wind, pointed at his face and raised his arms.

The cool wind hit his face, He Lang was slightly stunned, and didn't reach out to catch it immediately.

Yang Juan tilted his head slightly, and obediently held the small fan for him, still taciturn.

He Lang looked down at him, and for some reason, he thought of wool rolls.

Not wanting to bully the high school students who were younger than him, he raised his hand and turned back the small fan that Yang Juan was holding in his hand, "You blow it yourself, I'll go buy a bottle of water."

Without even thinking about it, Yang Juan took out his own water and said awkwardly, "I, I bought it just now, and I haven't drunk it yet."

He Lang was slightly surprised again, "You keep drinking for yourself."

"No need..." Yang Juan pursed his lips, and added, "I already drank it when I came here in the morning."

The surprise on He Lang's face was even worse, he deliberately reached out to hold the body of the bottle of water, "Do you really want to drink it for me?"

Yang Juan didn't speak, but the hand holding the water immediately let go.

He Lang held the bottle of water in disbelief, and jokingly said, "So honest, do you know me?"

Yang Juan shook his head nervously.

Didn't see the change of expression on his face, He Lang didn't doubt that he was there, thought that he was probably still thinking about helping him, wanted to thank himself, so he unceremoniously opened the bottle cap, raised his head and drank water comes.

When he drank water, his neckline was stretched and slender, and his obviously protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down with his swallowing movements, revealing a bit of sexiness from the inside out.

Yang Juan's eyes hidden under the brim of his hat widened slightly, staring at his Adam's apple involuntarily.The cheeks behind the mask also slowly turned red.

His thoughts slowly flew away, and he recalled again the scalding temperature He Lang felt from the other's palm when he grabbed his wrist.And earlier, when He Lang pulled him from behind, he turned around and crashed into the opponent's arms, the memory of being lightly wrapped in the opponent's breath.

Yang Juan's unfocused eyes fell on the mid-air in front of him, and he was in a daze.

It wasn't until He Lang's arm crossed his side, throwing the unfinished bottle of water into the arms of his first love, Xuan Wo, Super Sweet, and the breath belonging to the other party invaded again with the summer heat, and he suddenly returned. God, subconsciously took a step back.

He Lang didn't expect him to step back suddenly, and the retracted hand hit the brim of his baseball cap, knocking the brim of the hat a little bit.

Yang Juan raised his head subconsciously, pressed his hands on the hat, and before he had time to put the hat back on, his dark eyes met He Lang's casual gaze.

His eyes froze slightly, his hands holding the top of the hat suddenly froze, and he looked at He Lang helplessly.

The other party looked exactly like the one in the video, with deep eyebrows, a tall nose, and a handsome and tough silhouette.

At that moment, many words of explanation flashed through his mind, but in the end they all turned into confusion and powerlessness in his heart.Yang Juan's eyelids trembled, silently waiting for the other party's answer.

He Lang didn't look at his face at all, he looked away indifferently, raised his hand to help him straighten the brim of his hat, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

The brim of the hat covered the sunlight falling in his eyes again, and also covered the emotion in his eyes, Yang Juan froze in place.

He Lang didn't recognize him at all.

He didn't know whether to be lucky or disappointed, his breath was stuck in his chest, making him feel like a stick in his throat, but there was nothing he could do.

But it is undeniable that he now has a conclusion in his mind.

He really likes He Lang.

He Lang did not recognize him.

He sees too many people every day, and he only had one video call with Yang Juan, who was still wearing women's clothes and full makeup. Now that he saw Yang Juan's eyes under that hat, he only had time to feel a faint sense of familiarity in his heart.

This familiarity faded so quickly that He Lang didn't take it to heart.

Yang Juan didn't stay any longer, the team was about to turn to them, but he still chose to leave first.

It takes about 10 minutes to walk from the entrance of the guild hall to the subway. Yang Juan buried his head and walked back quickly. He didn't realize until he got to the elevator that his palms were sweating. fan.

He blinked his eyes, and temporarily ignored his own affairs. He turned his head and walked along the way he came, panting, and ran back to the square at the entrance of the hall, wanting to return the fan to his first love, Chose Me, My Super Sweet.

However, the people queuing up in the square have been replaced by another group, and those two people probably have already bought tickets to enter the museum.

Yang Juan stood under the sun hesitantly for a while, and finally left dejectedly.

Unable to lie to the person he likes with uneasy conscience, Yang Juan made up his mind to confess the truth to He Lang after returning from the manga exhibition hall.

Because the confession would involve Zhuo Lan, Yang Juan went to Zhuo Lan first.

Zhuo Lan was sorting out the materials in a coffee shop near the school. After hearing what he said, she asked with a complicated mood: "Have you really thought about it? Once the gender is revealed, both of us will be scolded miserably on the Internet."

Yang Juan said, "I've made up my mind..."

Zhuo Lan's eyes were fixed on his face. After observing for a while, he showed a look of surprise and surprise, "Do you like wolves?"

Although it was a question, it was affirmative.

Yang Juan blushed instantly when he heard this.

Although he didn't get an answer, just looking at his appearance, Zhuo Lan already had an answer in his heart.

He sighed and said, "If that's the case, then you can make it public. Anyway, I seldom play a tuba now, and no one knows except you. Zhuo Yisi is Yang Liusi'er's trumpet."

Yang Juan expressed his thanks in a sincere tone: "Thank you..."

Zhuo Lan's complicated expression was a bit ashamed, "After all, I was the one who dragged you into the pit in the first place."

After finishing speaking, seeing that he looked a little uneasy, I couldn't help comforting him in turn: "It's better to talk about this kind of thing earlier. After all, if you stop the loss in time, there may be a possibility to continue."

Yang Juan's mood gradually calmed down in his words.

With the comforting words from the other party, Yang Juan finally waited until night.

The itinerary in the group was scheduled until the afternoon, around [-]:[-] pm, the first love chose me and I was super sweet and posted a group photo in the group.There were quite a few beautiful female players participating in the offline party, but He Lang's face and height were particularly eye-catching among the male players.

The female players who finally witnessed the true face screamed in the group.

The girl standing next to He Lang has exquisite facial features like a doll, and a male player is asking for her ID in the group.

Yuanshanxing: Who is the girl on the right side of the leader standing in the front row?

Taro ball sago dew: Mianmian.

Yuanshanxing: Mianmian girl is so beautiful!

The rose of the little prince: Sleeping people are so sweet!

Yuanshan Xing: Let me tell you in a low voice, does anyone think that the leader and Mianmian look like a good match?

Taro ball sago dew:?Brother Lang has a wife, isn't it good for you to say that?

Yuan Shanxing quickly retracted that sentence, and other online people pretended not to see it.

After Yang Juan saw that sentence, he also agreed with Yuan Shanxing's words in his heart.

He also thinks that He Lang and Mianmian on the Moon are a good match.

Yang Juan opened the vocabulary book and memorized the words without saying a word.

By eight o'clock, He Lang had already arrived home, and he sent a text message asking him to play games and YY.He put down his vocabulary book, and waited for the other party at the gang resident after going online.

He Lang probably just entered the house, and after connecting to the microphone, he could still hear the sound of tidying up from his side.

Yang Juan pondered in his heart how he should speak.

The person on the other end of the headset didn't know what he was planning, and his tone was as relaxed and natural as usual: "Honey, after finishing your daily routine, go to the notebook?"

Yang Juan said, "I'm not going..."

He Lang didn't notice anything unusual, "Then go see the scenery?"

Yang Juan still couldn't say it.

He Lang paused for a moment, "Busy tonight?"

"Not very busy..." Yang Juan hesitated.

He Lang was silent for two seconds, then laughed coldly, "Little Yang, you must be jealous, right?"

Yang Juan, who was hiding something in his heart, suddenly came back to his senses, and asked stumblingly, "Why are you jealous?"

"The position for the group photo..." The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, He Lang was in a happy mood, "Don't get me wrong, my wife, it was just an accident." He took the initiative to promise, "Next time we take a group photo, I will definitely not be with other girls stand."

Yang Juan said absently: "Okay..."

He Lang took out his mount from his backpack, and invited him to ride with him, "Let's go, let's do our daily routine."

Yang Juan didn't say anything.

If you agree to the other party, then he can only speak after finishing his daily routine.

But after finishing his routine, He Lang would take him to play dungeons or do other things.

He could never find the right time to confess.

Yang Juan didn't want to procrastinate any longer.

As long as it is something he has made up his mind to, he wants to finish it as soon as possible.

Just like what Zhuo Lan said, in fact, he always had a little luck in his heart.As long as he stops the loss in time, He Lang may still have the possibility to forgive him.

With this thought in mind, Yang Juan felt a little impatient.

Yang Juan looked tense, and rejected his invitation to be a passenger, "I have something to tell you."

Although his voice was not loud, there was firmness in his tone.

Apparently He Lang also realized this, he was slightly taken aback, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Actually, I—" Yang Juan clenched his knuckles and forced himself to speak calmly.

My first love chose me, I was super sweet and rushed in from the gate of the station.

[Nearby] My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: I have a big melon again!Everyone go to the forum to eat melons!

[Nearby] My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: Huh?Brother Lang and sister Juanjuan are also here?

Yang Juan stopped speaking abruptly.

[Nearby] Wolf Walk: What kind of melon?

Yang Juan's mind was blank, and his eyes clearly fell on the chat box in the game, but he still couldn't concentrate to read the content expressed in those Chinese characters.

In the short period of time waiting for his first love to choose me, my super sweet reply, countless conjectures related to himself flashed through his mind.

Has your gender been revealed?Has anyone noticed that he is not a girl in the photo?Is it too late for him to take the initiative to confess?

The super sweet answer of "Choose Me for First Love" finally slowly emerged.

[Nearby] First love choose me, I'm super sweet: There is a couple account in the server, I don't know if you recognize each other, the female account has just been picked out to be a ladyboy.

Although Yang Juan's heart sank, his mood sank to the bottom.

He turned on the world channel, and found that he also knew the couple.It means that those who are often active in the world should try it or not and try it.

The latest development is that the relationship between the two has been completely broken. Why don't you try to blackmail each other, and at the same time issue a reward order in the world.The man was extremely angry about being deceived by a man.

Yang Juan opened his mouth, and asked He Lang anxiously: "If you were him, would you do the same?"

Unexpectedly, he raised such a question suddenly, He Lang raised his eyebrows casually, "He is already very tolerant. If it were me..." Probably he was substituting himself into the deceived party, he frowned and thought In two seconds, the tone changed sharply, becoming cold and indifferent, "Those who deceive me will bear the consequences, not just these."

He Lang said: "I hate it most when others deceive me about this kind of thing."

Yang Juan felt a slight suffocation in his heart, and was unable to speak for a long time.

"By the way..." He Lang didn't notice that something was wrong with him, and turned the topic back on track, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Yang Juan lowered his eyes in confusion.

"Oh..." He heard himself reply in a low voice, "It's nothing..."

The author says:

He Lang: Be honest and be strict.