Frank and strict

Yang Juan made an appointment with him to treat him to dinner at the Hunan restaurant next to the school the night after tomorrow.Although He Lang promised perfunctorily, he was always thinking about this matter in his heart.

So on the second day, Lao Chen proposed to invite them to dinner, and the time coincided with Yang Juan's meal.Without even thinking about it, He Lang said, "Go ahead, I have something to do tomorrow night."

Old Chen called him unhappily: "The last time I invited you to dinner, you said you had something to do. When I called you this time, you said something to do."

He Lang had long forgotten what happened last time, and after Lao Chen mentioned it, he remembered that he didn't go to dinner last time, it seemed that it was also because of Yang Juan.He explained vaguely on the phone: "I'm going to have dinner with someone else in the evening, and I'll see you again on the weekend."

"That's fine." After Lao Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He Lang rejected the old Chen's group's dinner and freed up all the time that night.But it never occurred to him that it would be Yang Juan who released his pigeons in the end.

This matter also started from the alumni lecture that morning.Zhou Xuan's company recently donated a batch of experimental equipment to the school. As an alumnus, he was invited back to the school to give a speech to the students.

Zhou Xuan would definitely look for Yang Juan on his way to and from school, so he asked Yang Juan to have lunch together.Yang Juan also agreed well.As a result, when he came out of the studio at noon, the school leader asked him to have dinner again.

Also participating in the dinner was the old professor who had taught him back then. Zhou Xuan couldn't refuse, so he could only call Yang Juan and ask to postpone the scheduled meal until the evening.

Yang Juan wanted to invite He Lang to dinner at night, and he said in a embarrassed tone: "I also invited other people tonight."

"Who? More important than me?" Zhou Xuan was a little unhappy, "I finally came to school, and you still have to eat with others?"

Yang Juan's words were vague: "A friend I met at school."

"Friends at school can make appointments at any time, after I go back today, I will go on a business trip soon." Zhou Xuan snorted dissatisfiedly, "The last time we met was a few months ago, you really don't want to have dinner with me? "

When Yang Juan heard this, his thoughts immediately wavered.After hesitating for a moment, he agreed to Zhou Xuan.In the laboratory in the afternoon, he borrowed his classmate's mobile phone to call He Lang.

He Lang was in the dormitory at the time, and was about to take a shower before going out at night. When he saw an unfamiliar number calling in on his mobile phone, he didn't think much about it. He picked it up and put it in his ear and asked, "Who is it?"

After a few months, he heard He Lang's familiar voice again from his mobile phone, and Yang Juan was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a while.

He Lang's expression paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed, and said in a strange tone: "Yang Juan?"

Yang Juan regained his composure, and quickly replied: "It's me."

He Lang took down the phone, and after confirming that the call displayed on the screen was an unfamiliar call, the weirdness in his tone became even worse: "You will not give me my phone number, is it fake?"

"No, it's true." After hastily explaining, after a short silence, Yang Juan reminded him softly, "Didn't you block all my contact information?"

He Lang also remembered this, frowned and said: "You hang up first, and then call back with your own mobile phone in 2 minutes."

Yang Juan said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, He Lang released his number from the blacklist. Seeing that the name was still the "little spy" he had dialed up a few months ago, his movements stopped, and he didn't know what kind of psychology it was. , and finally changed the note to "little liar".

Yang Juan quickly called again, but what he brought was news that He Lang didn't want to hear: "I have to meet a very important friend tonight, can I postpone the invitation to dinner for another day?"

He Lang stopped suddenly, and when he realized the meaning of his words, a huge sense of disappointment and a sense of gap suddenly enveloped him.

The mood suddenly became terribly bad, and Yu Qi was rushing around in his chest. He recalled the scene of pulling his face down and asking Yang Juan to ask the time and address the night before yesterday on the roadside outside the dormitory area. He Lang felt even more annoyed. When he spoke again, he was already furious: "You were the one who said he wanted to invite me to dinner, and you were the one who let me go. Are you playing me for fun?"

Without waiting for Yang Juan to give any explanation, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally got so angry that he sneered, "You can do whatever you want."

Yang Juan's voice of apologizing came from the other end of the phone: "Are you—"

He Lang didn't want to hear his voice, hung up the phone in agitation, threw the towel in his arms on the back of the chair, didn't even bother to take a shower, walked back and forth in the bedroom angrily, trying to calm down the surging emotions in his heart .

Yang Juan outside the laboratory was holding his mobile phone, looking down at the hung up call on the screen, feeling dazed and at a loss.

are you angry?What should he do to calm the opponent down?

Yang Juan blinked, and frowned worriedly and annoyed.

A few hours later at night, Yang Juan met Zhou Xuan with such worries.The other party didn't make an appointment too far, so he found a Hunan restaurant near the school, and it was the Hunan restaurant where Yang Juan planned to invite He Lang to dinner.

Zhou Xuan changed out of his daytime suit and shirt, and he was dressed in the same way as the students in the school.When the two appeared in the Hunan restaurant, they didn't attract too much attention from others.

But what Yang Juan didn't expect was that He Lang also had dinner here with his friends.

The other party was sitting in a four-person booth next to the aisle. His friend was looking at the menu with his head down. He played with his mobile phone lazily and relaxedly. Looking at Yang Juan's face.

Zhou Xuan had already walked past their table, Yang Juan fell behind him, and stopped involuntarily, watching He Lang move his lips, as if he wanted to speak to him.

But He Lang turned his face away expressionlessly, leaving him with a cold and hard side profile.

Yang Juan opened his mouth and closed it again, reacting belatedly, the other party seemed to be still angry at this time, so he walked past him silently.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually walking away, He Lang resisted the urge to look back, glanced down at the menu in Lao Chen's hand next to him, and then raised his eyebrows jokingly: "Why do you order so much liquor? Did your girlfriend fight?"

Unexpectedly, when Old Chen heard this, he immediately put on a bitter face and said, "That's right, there was a quarrel."

Lao Si and Shao Ye, who were teaming up on the opposite side, both raised their heads. It seemed that Lao Chen didn't want to treat them to dinner today, but wanted them to drink with him.The fourth child hangs up the game directly, originally wanting to ask Lao Chen the reason for his quarrel with his girlfriend, but just as he raised his eyelids, he caught sight of the figure sitting at the table in front left from the corner of his eye, and froze in place.

Shao Ye looked forward following his line of sight, then raised his chin at He Lang in surprise, "Is that the one who released you tonight?"

Guessing that the two saw Yang Juan, He Lang replied without turning his head, "It's him."

The stunned expression on the fourth child's face has not completely subsided, "Why is he also eating here?"

"What do you care about him?" As if he didn't care, He Lang reached for his mobile phone and manipulated his game character to continue playing for him.

Old Chen also knew about the fact that He Lang was sent pigeons by the person who invited him to dinner tonight.It's just that he had never seen Yang Juan before, so he stretched his neck to look back and asked, "Who is it?"

The fourth child pouted at Yang Juan's back, "The table for two people is the one with the back facing us."

"He Lang's friend?" Lao Chen turned around and asked casually.

"It doesn't count." The fourth child hesitated for a second, not knowing how to define his relationship with He Lang, so he simply told the ins and outs of Yang Juan's invitation to him for dinner.

Shao Ye seemed quite interested, and commented leisurely: "Drop him along and treat him to dinner. It seems that he is an honest man."

He Lang was noncommittal about this, staring down at the game on his phone, not intending to participate in their conversation.

The fourth child had a flash of inspiration, and lightly clapped his hands and said: "Speaking of the takeaway cake that Brother Lang received a few days ago, it seems that he ordered it too."

"Have you sent cakes yet?" Lao Chen was also interested, "Is there any more?"

The fourth child began to count on his fingers, "He also washed Lang's clothes, and last time in the gymnasium of the University, he didn't have breakfast himself, and went to buy coffee for Lang. Oh, right," the fourth child narrowed his eyes. He recalled with squinting eyes, "Once we came out of the swimming pool, he followed us to the back street and brought us milk tea to drink."

"Did he say why?" Old Chen asked thoughtfully.

"It seems to be all to thank Brother Lang." The fourth child replied with his chin resting.

Old Chen hissed softly, patted his thigh and exclaimed, "Damn it, why does this routine look familiar to me?"

The fourth child looked at him suspiciously, and even Shao Ye got distracted from the game, raised his head and interjected, "What routine?"

"When I was chasing my girlfriend two years ago, didn't I go this way?" Old Chen replied with a serious expression.

Shao Ye immediately protracted his tone: "You mean—"

Old Chen came to the conclusion forcefully: "He is chasing He Lang."

Shao Ye raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and the fourth child digested the news dumbfounded.As for He Lang, he shook his fingers violently, and the big move he sent fell through in an instant.

He had long suspected that Yang Juan liked men, but he didn't have strong evidence yet.Hearing what Old Chen said, although he still didn't have much emotional ups and downs on his face, his heart suddenly seemed to hide a fish, and small bubbles popped up.

In every small bubble, there is an inexplicable surge of joy.Although it was insignificant, it affected his whole emotions.Even in his ignorance, he gradually caused some things related to himself to go out of control.

For example, he can't concentrate on the thoughts in the game now, or the corners of his mouth are still raised uncontrollably after all kinds of suppression.

The fourth child looked at him hesitantly and asked, "Brother Lang, what are you laughing at?"

He Lang's face was dull, and when he raised his head again, his expression had returned to normal, and he even showed a bit of unhappiness, "When did I laugh? Don't talk nonsense."

The fourth child looked at him strangely, and did not speak again.

Shao Ye's mind was faster than his, and in addition to witnessing the scene of He Lang wiping Yang Juan's mouth in the clubhouse that day, he made up his mind to test him quietly, and at this moment he suddenly said without beginning or end: " He has been in for so long, you haven't looked behind, you still don't know where he is sitting?"

He Lang's mouth was quicker than his brain, and he replied without changing his face: "He can sit wherever he likes, and it has nothing to do with me."

Shao Ye lowered his voice and asked, "Don't you want to know who the man who came to eat with him is?"

He Lang's face was a bit smelly, "Isn't he his important friend?" He said it lightly, and when he mentioned the word "important", he unconsciously ground his back molars.

At this time, the waiter in the store came to deliver the wine, Shao Ye looked past the waiter, and looked lightly at the seat where Yang Juan was sitting.After the waiter left, he suddenly clicked his tongue lightly, looked in Yang Juan's direction and said nothing.

He Lang remained motionless on the sofa. He and Shao Ye had known each other for so many years, and if the other party showed his tail a little, he could figure out the other party's intentions and calculations.It's the same at this moment, He Lang watched him act quietly, and snorted disapprovingly for a while: "You don't need to deliberately test me, I—"

"They are next to each other." Shao Ye kindly reminded him.

He Lang frowned slightly, "It's none of my business."

"He touched Yang Juan's hand." Shao Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is his name Yang Juan?"

He Lang's jaw line was slightly tense, "It has nothing to do with me."

"He—" Shao Ye spoke for the third time, his voice suddenly paused.

During the pause of half a second, He Lang put down the phone impatiently, "Didn't I already say that it has nothing to do with me—"

"That's not right." As if he couldn't see clearly from this angle, Shao Ye narrowed his eyes with difficulty, and interrupted him again uncertainly, "It seems like he really kissed just now."

He Lang's mind exploded, and he stood up aggressively to copy the wine bottle on the table.

The author says:

The wolf cub is also stubborn today.

Xuan, the second book is still a tool man.

(I will stop being angry soon, good days are coming soon, but we have to wait until we are together)