must divorce

"you……"

Wen Luo grabbed the book in his hand: "Then, please tell me! How do you judge whether a person is worth cherishing?"

"Student Wen Luo is so experienced, he must have felt deeply." Xun Lang snorted coldly, looked at him and said, "People like you are not worthy of sympathy, let alone cherishing."

Wen Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Xun Lang, what kind of people do we mean? And what kind of people do you mean?"

At this moment, Wen Luo really wanted to tell him that without Xun Shao's perfection, it would be Xun Lang who became 'that kind of person' now!

"Hey, what's the noise over there!"

The student not far away frowned and yelled in this direction.

Wen Luo felt that this was a library and it was inconvenient to talk, so he grabbed Xun Lang and said, "Let's go, let's go out and talk."

Xun Lang waved his hand away and said, "We have nothing to say, don't disturb my reading."

Wen Luo snatched his book: "If you don't go out with me, believe it or not, you can't read a book with peace of mind now?"

"You are a savage."

Xun Lang commented so.

"Yeah, it's not as good as you scholars." Wen Luo walked ahead with a smile, "It's a pity that you, a scholar, can't even pass the exam for a barbarian like me."

As soon as this was mentioned, Xun Lang became very angry: "I will definitely pass your exam! Just wait!"

This matter has always been a nail in Xun Lang's heart. It is undoubtedly not an angry thing to lose to this person frequently in the field he is best at.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Wen Luo raised his head, propped his hands on his neck, and wobbled ahead to lead the way.

After walking for a while, Xun Lang felt something was wrong. Looking at the empty football field, he asked in surprise, "What did you bring me here for?"

Wen Luo picked up a football on the ground, and put it lightly on his knees, without lifting his head, "Come play for a while?"

Xun Lang was about to be amused by this man. Why was he still struggling with his brother one second and suddenly turned into playing football the next second?

"Not coming."

Xun Lang turned his head helplessly and walked away.

But before he took two steps, a strong wind suddenly swept in.

Xun Lang felt the danger, but before he could dodge in time, he was hit on the knee abruptly by a ball from behind, and then he quickly leaned forward and knelt down on one knee.

Wen Luo knew strength very well and didn't hurt Xun Lang, so he picked up the ball again with a smile.

"you!"

Xun Lang frowned and patted the dust off his body, then turned his head and glared at Wen Luo angrily.

Wen Luo had already picked up the ball and rolled it in his hands, watching Xun Lang raised his eyebrows: "Come or not?"

"Come!"

Xun Lang gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Luo fiercely.

He knew that if he didn't tidy up this person today, he really couldn't get out of the court.

But it doesn't matter, although he can't compare with him in reading, but he is not afraid of this ball game!

Wen Luo walked in front, picked up a set of jerseys from the stool and threw them to Xun Lang, as if thinking of something, he blinked and said, "By the way, I want to clarify one thing!"

Xun Lang looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Luo said: "I solemnly declare to you that your brother and I are not colleagues! I didn't do that either! I just met him by chance!"

Xun Lang tilted his head in doubt, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Wen Luo grinned and said, "Don't dawdle, put it on quickly, I'll show you today, my young master's skills will definitely convince you."

Xun Lang rolled his eyes, changed his jersey and sneakers angrily, and was automatically assigned as two hostiles with Wen Luo.

Xun Lang, who was full of confidence at the beginning, completely collapsed after failing to catch the "golden hook" kicked by Wen Luo for the third time.

It turned out that he was still no match for this man in ball games!What the hell is wrong with this world!

Wen Luo seems to have been competing with Xun Lang on a targeted basis, playing Xun Lang like a monkey countless times, and always pretending to make a mistake and kicking people in the direction of the head, but Xun Lang was furious but had no choice, Because Xun Lang's physical strength and skills were far inferior to his.

After the second game, Wen Luo stepped on the football with his right foot, looked at Xun Lang who was lying on the grass panting, and smiled and showed eight bright white teeth: "I forgot to tell you, when I was in high school, I was The backbone of the football team."

Xun Lang rolled his eyes, and was still lying on the grass, not intending to move at all: "Is it interesting for you to humiliate me like this?"

"It's boring."

Disappointed, Wen Luo took the ball in his hand, then threw it high into the air, and weighed it back and forth with his knees to ensure that the ball would not hit the ground.

"However, someone told me before that after exercise and relaxation, the brain is most awake at that moment, so I want to talk to you when I am most awake."

Xun Lang looked at the sky indifferently. The scorching sun made him unable to bear to cover his eyes with his hands, "If it's about my brother, you don't need to talk about it."

Wen Luo had just finished playing, and now the sweat on his forehead was still sliding down his neck. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Didn't you just say that you don't have a brother?"

"...Is it interesting for you to drill my words like this?" Xun Lang frowned and closed his eyes.

It is indeed a pleasure to lie in the sun for a while after such extreme sports.

"Aren't I correcting you?" Wen Luo chuckled, but the movement of his feet didn't stop.

He has always believed that studying should be a combination of work and rest, so Wen Luo used to not only spend all day in the library, but also occasionally participated in club activities, such as football clubs, basketball clubs, etc., he was already too familiar with it .

What's more, he himself loves ball games by nature, and holding round objects is like playing with them. Moreover, he feels that his thinking can be clearer when he plays football.

"Can you tell me why you hate your brother so much?"

Wen Luo rolled his eyes and decided to use the soft policy.

Xun Lang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "He sold it by himself, isn't it annoying?"

"But you should know, your brother was sold to that kind of place by your father because of you. If it was you, who was only a teenager at that time, what would you do? Use tofu to hit your brain, or use noodles Hang yourself, or cut your wrists with potato chips?"

Wen Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Xun Lang heard the sarcasm in his tone, and was not annoyed, but frowned, "I just look down on him."

"Look down?" Wen Luo laughed, "Then you should change the angle with him. You make money yourself, use your own conscience money to pay off debts, don't steal or rob, and exchange 200 million in your lifetime, and then take your brother back from childhood. Raised to adulthood, if you can do this with your ability, I will consider you amazing, so why the hell am I kneeling here to apologize to you now!"

Xun Lang frowned and paused.

He knew that he had no way to refute Wen Luo's words, because what he said was not pleasant, but it was the truth. If it was him, he would not be able to do it in this cruel and realistic world.

Maybe at that time, he will collapse before anyone else.

Because he is a teenager, let alone finding a job, it is difficult not to go out and be cheated by others, let alone support the family.

He didn't understand what Wen Luo said, but he just looked down on Xun Shao from the bottom of his heart, why would he have so many reasons to repent!Why can he force these things to him regardless of his wishes...

It was he who agreed to take the Shu University exam together, he who agreed to go to university together, and he who agreed to never be separated, but in the end he broke all of these promises.

Thinking of this, Xun Lang felt breathless, "You don't understand at all! You don't understand that feeling, you don't understand the feeling when you were still in high school and saw your brother lying in other people's arms under Chen Huan's knees, You don't understand the feeling of being pointed out by Wan Fu, I hate him! No, I hate him to death! I wish I didn't have such a brother in my life!"

Wen Luo listened to his roar but fell silent.

"I really can't understand your feelings. I can't even say that you are wrong, but I can only say that Xun Shao is the same as you. You are all right. What is wrong is only your position."

"Perhaps you are right, but I have my own position." Xun Lang opened his eyes and looked at Wen Luo who was looking down at him.

"Do you want to meet him?" Wen Luo squatted down next to Xun Lang, "The last time I saw him, he said that you haven't been home for two months. He... Miss you."

Gritting his teeth, Xun Lang turned his head and said, "I don't want to see him."

He will never forget that time, when he begged Xun Shao not to drop out of school, that person's decisive eyes, at that second, Xun Lang had already made up his mind.

Wen Luo thought about it for a while, and felt that he should not be too eager, and he had to take his time in persuading people, because it would be bad if he was pushed too fast.

He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he still knows how to use it step by step.

"In that case, then I won't force you." Wen Luo turned over and stood up, bent down to pick up the football, and smiled very comfortably at Xun Lang with his back to the sun.

Xun Lang was startled, "Are you serious?"

This person has been entangled with Xun Shao's affairs since the first meeting, and now he has surrendered so easily, which really makes Xun Lang a little unbelievable.

"That's right." Wen Luo said with a smile, "But this doesn't prevent us from being friends, does it?"

Xun Lang frowned, and said incredulously, "You want to be my friend?"

This was the funniest joke he had heard this month. How could someone foolishly come over and say to be friends with him?Don't you know that Xun Lang's temper is notoriously bad?

"That's right, look, we are both academic masters, even if we exchange learning experiences together, we are far ahead of others by a few blocks. You know what a strong alliance is." Wen Luo stretched out his hand and pulled Xun Lang away with a smile. Get up, "More importantly, you have no friends, and I have few friends, which is just right."

Xun Lang's face turned red with anger, "You don't have any friends!"

Wen Luo smiled and said, "Now there is."

"you……"

"Come on, brother, let's play another round?"

"Fuck, you still want to humiliate me!"

Wen Luo suddenly felt that he had found a new pleasure, that is... teasing Xun Lang.

Feeling the phone vibrate in the bag, Wen Luo made a pause gesture, opened WeChat and checked.Unread messages from... Lianxiao.