Frank and strict

Yang Juan's breath was vented in He Lang's words in an instant.When he realized it, he had already missed the good time to speak, and he didn't have the courage to speak a second time on the same night.

And the little luck that he kept in his heart was completely wiped out by the cold water poured down by the other party.He is very clear and understand now that He Lang probably won't forgive him.

But what he understands even more is that no matter what attitude the other party shows, whether to forgive him, block him, or worse, let him get the end that a liar deserves in real life, he must Be honest with him.

This thing has to be done, it's just a matter of time.But it also has a shelf life. Once the shelf life is delayed, it will only accelerate the decay of the relationship between the two.

Yang Juan spent the night in confusion and suffering.

When Zhuo Lan came back at ten o'clock, he saw him sitting at the desk flipping through the experimental notes, and the computer screen next to him was stuck on the paper page, so he couldn't help but ask, "Have you already told him?"

Yang Juan turned around at the sound, and replied in an annoyed tone, "Not yet."

Seeing this, Zhuo Lan guessed that something went wrong, "What's wrong?"

Yang Juan told him what happened in the game at night.

Zhuo Lan clicked his tongue softly, "It's a bit of a coincidence." After drinking the water, he put down the glass in his hand, "When are you going to say it?"

Yang Juan said: "Tomorrow night."

Zhuo Lan nodded and gave him a bad idea: "If it really doesn't work, you can just cry and show him. I don't believe it, it's all like this, and he can still get angry at you."

It's just that the method he said was a bit more difficult for Yang Juan, so he retorted: "I'm not a girl."

Zhuo Lan walked over with a smile, reached out and rubbed the soft curly hair on the top of his head twice.

When going to bed that night, Yang Juan was full of thoughts, and it was no surprise that he suffered from insomnia until the early hours of the morning.

Even in the long and dreary dream, he repeatedly paved the way for himself.But what he didn't expect was that he would see He Lang himself again so soon, still in his school.

Shao Ye's girlfriend will move campus next year.Although she was a local, she had never been to the old campus, so she wanted Shao Ye to accompany her to the old campus on a whim.When he went to look for He Lang, he just mentioned something.

When He Lang heard that they were going to play in the old campus, he answered without changing his face, "I'll go too."

Only now did Shao Ye remember that Wool Roll was studying at the old campus of University A, so he couldn't help teasing him: "You want to find her?"

The corners of He Lang's lips twitched invisibly, but what he said was: "It's summer vacation now, she has already returned home, where can I find her?"

Shao Ye raised his eyebrows noncommittally, turned his head and called the fourth child along the way.

The two-person trip turned into a four-person trip, and Shao Ye's girlfriend brought along a local roommate whom he had a good relationship with.When I finally went out, I drove two cars.

He Lang really didn't want to look for Yang Juan, and he took it for granted that Yang Juan had already returned home from vacation, and he didn't even tell Yang Juan about going to the old campus to play by himself.

So much so that at noon the next day, Yang Juan saw He Lang in the third canteen, and even thought he had hallucinations for a short time.

Zhuo Lan stayed at school recently, and ate with Yang Juan in the cafeteria at noon every day.After the school's summer vacation, only the No. [-] canteen is still open.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Zhuo Lan hadn't come yet.The other party asked him to eat first, so Yang Juan didn't wait for him.He accidentally lost his meal card two days ago, only the balance on the card was frozen, and he hadn't had time to reissue it. Recently, he used Zhuo Lan's card.

The window for ordering food is not as deserted as it was two days ago. There are actually five or six people around window No. 1, who are asking the aunt who orders food if you have to swipe your meal card for meals.

It seemed that he was not a student of our school, so Yang Juan didn't look at it too much. After looking away, he walked to the No. 1 window next to No. 2 window, and glanced at the dishes at noon today.

He was really close to those people, and the conversation between them and his aunt could be heard clearly.

The aunt in the cafeteria said: "You can only swipe the meal card."

Immediately afterwards, a male voice asked, "How about we go to eat outside the school?"

Inexplicably feeling that the voice sounded familiar, Yang Juan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the person who spoke.

The person who spoke happened to be facing his direction, standing in front of window No. 1, and their eyes collided lightly.Yang Juan didn't recognize his face, but the other party was quite obviously taken aback.

He looked away for no apparent reason, only then did he notice that there was someone standing beside him.This person leaned against the stage with his back to him, with his elbows on the stage, and seemed to be looking at his mobile phone with his head down. He was taller than the boy who was speaking.

Yang Juan looked back at the window, and habitually asked his aunt for steamed eggs and a coriander beef.Since probably a few weeks ago, he has also started eating cilantro.

The boy leaning against the stage beside him suddenly stood up straight, and the hand holding the mobile phone was propped casually against the edge of the stage, revealing the mechanical watch he was wearing on his wrist.

Yang Juan looked at the mechanical watch, and the heart in his chest suddenly beat violently.

In the next second, he heard the other party say in a familiar voice: "Look for someone to borrow a meal card, and we will transfer the money to him."

Yang Juan's thoughts froze. At this moment, he had no time to escape. He only had time to lower his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that he turned to him, "Student——"

He Lang's eyes lightly fell on his side face, and he frowned slightly in surprise.

Intent to see his face more clearly, He Lang called out in a deep voice, "Student?"

Yang Juan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and turned his face to him.

He Lang could see his face clearly, it was a boy's face, and his Adam's apple was obvious, but his facial features and outline were half or six like wool rolls.But by careful comparison, the facial lines of Wool Roll are softer than his.

"Student," he narrowed his eyes, "Lend us your meal card? I'll scan the QR code and transfer the money to you."

Yang Juan said blankly, "Okay."

He Lang looked at him thoughtfully, his eyes softened a little, and he spread his palm towards him.

Fortunately, the meal card belonged to Zhuo Lan, and he silently put the card into the opponent's hand.

When He Lang got the meal card, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the name on the card.When he found out that it was a name he didn't recognize, he held the card and swiped it into the window.Usually in school, he rarely eats in the cafeteria, but today is different.The person in the group who proposed to come to the cafeteria to eat was precisely himself.

Only then did the others follow.

After scanning around but not seeing what he wanted, He Lang frowned slightly dissatisfied, pointed to the small bowl of steamed eggs on Yang Juan's dinner plate, and said to the aunt in the cafeteria, "I want this too."

Seeing this, Shao Ye's lips twitched slightly.He didn't know before that He Lang still likes to eat this kind of soft and smooth food.In his perception, only girls like to eat steamed eggs.

The aunt in the cafeteria said in a embarrassed tone: "This is the last bowl."

Hearing this, He Lang lowered his eyes to look at Yang Juan again and said, "How about you give me this bowl?"

Yang Juan blurted out softly: "Okay."

He quickly brought the steamed egg out of the dinner plate and pushed it to where the other party was.

He Lang's eyes followed his movements, and fell on his dinner plate, and then saw the parsley mixed in the beef.The doubts in his heart were dispelled again, and he couldn't help but began to think whether the wool roll was related to the person in front of him.

But he didn't ask directly.

"Thank you." After thanking Yang Juan, He Lang turned his head and stretched his arms, handed the meal card to Shao Ye, and motioned for him to cook, while standing at the window without moving.

Yang Juan was also restless, standing in front of him with his back stiff, taking advantage of the obvious height difference between the two, he carefully avoided all eye contact with him.

He Lang stared at his hair spinning for a moment, still subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

The few girls who stayed where they were, including the fourth child, also instinctively noticed He Lang's subtle emotional changes.They looked at each other, but neither of them opened their mouths to speak.

Although the fourth child had seen the photos, he didn't play games, so his memory of the photos was not as deep as Shao Ye's. He didn't capture any sense of familiarity from Yang Juan's face.Seeing that the surrounding atmosphere became inexplicably stagnant, the fourth child raised his legs and walked towards Shao Ye, taking the initiative to help Shao Ye carry the dinner plate.

A few people used Yang Juan's meal card to finish the meal smoothly, and left the window to find a seat. He Lang stayed where he was, and asked him in a flat tone: "WeChat or Alipay?"

Yang Juan slightly raised his head, tried his best to suppress the tension in his heart, and said, "It's all fine."

At this moment, everyone around him had already left, and with that subtle intuition, He Lang wanted to test him again.

"Can I transfer it to you in the game?" He asked casually.

Yang Juan reflexively wanted to answer "yes", but after opening his mouth, he realized something was wrong, and closed his mouth tightly again. He raised his head anxiously, and looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes.

Meeting his gaze, He Lang paused without a trace, and explained lightly: "It's nothing, it's my slip of the tongue."

He Lang scanned his payment code, doubts buried in his heart, his fingertips moved quickly when entering the amount, and when he remembered to check the payee's name, the phone had already jumped to the payment success interface.He put away his phone with a slightly annoyed expression, turned and walked towards the dining area behind.

Seeing him coming, the fourth child got up and moved a seat in.Neither he nor Shao Ye was much shorter than He Lang, and He Lang didn't have to lower his head to talk to him.

Thinking of this, he sat down next to the fourth child, as if suddenly realizing something, he asked with a strange expression: "That man just now, how tall do you think he is?"