your glory my sniper

Yu Jianglan was on the plane in the afternoon, and the temperature difference between day and night in Kyoto was huge at the end of October. Ling Jibei watched him put on long johns before letting him go.

Before leaving, he still reassures: "Send a message before boarding the plane, send a message after getting off the plane, and send a message every hour to report that you are safe, do you understand?"

Yu Jianglan walked out with his arms around his shoulders, stopped at the door, and rubbed his hands on the back of his head: "Why, am I a fool, can I get lost?"

"Special treatment in special times. You are still sick now. I am afraid that no one cares about you on the side of the road."

Yu Jianglan smiled: "I'm all well, just a little cough, not serious."

Ling Jibei leaned on the door frame with his arms around his shoulders, his eyes fixed on Yu Jianglan: "Then I will wait at home, what gift do you bring back for me, if you don't surprise me, I will lose my temper."

Yu Jianglan raised his eyebrows: "Huh? How do you post it? Let me hear what you say."

"I'll lock you up in a small dark room, whip you with a small leather whip for three days and three nights, and then give you..."

Yu Jianglan knew that this person was about to say something serious, so he interrupted him in a timely manner: "Don't be poor, let's go, I'll be back tomorrow."

Reluctantly, Ling Jibei looked at him pitifully, and leaned forward: "Well, let's give him a kiss before leaving."

Yu Jianglan frowned with a smile, and turned his face to avoid his mouth: "Don't kiss all day, it's too boring."

Ling Jibei didn't force it, he was easy to talk to: "Then let's put a face on it~"

As she said that, she rubbed against the other person's face fiercely, and deliberately blinked against his face, pinching him with her eyelids.

Yu Jianglan was very itchy, goosebumps all over his body, this sticking to his face was really strong.

So much so that along the way, Yu Jianglan felt that the place on his face that was rubbed by a child was warm, as if it still retained the soft touch at that time, with endless aftertaste.

It is really a happy thing to be cared about by someone.

he thought.

—

airport.

Yu Jianglan was bored waiting for the plane.

The afternoon sun was soft, gentle and bright, shining on Yu Jianglan's face through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, with a dazzling sense of unreality.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the sky outside through the glass, saw the shadow of the plane fading away and disappearing in the thick clouds, and then slowly retracted his gaze.

Suddenly, "TIMI" came from my ear.

The two boys sitting behind him couldn't stand the loneliness of waiting for the plane, so they opened the Glory of the King.

When Yu Jianglan heard the king's voice, his heart shrank unconsciously. Although it was only for a short moment, it was indeed uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.

He always felt that it was for him that Ling Jibei gave up the glory of the king, and also gave up the glory he once had, and he was the one who dragged him down.

This incident was a deep pain in Yu Jianglan's heart, and the two teenagers who played games became veritable sword men, stabbing Yu Jianglan with a sentence.

"What are you doing, Jinlan? You talked about Jindun Mountain, Jindun Mountain, and Dunshan has been annoying to death recently."

"Lan Deban, it's too invincible. You didn't watch kpl, North's hand Lan got five kills twice, absolutely nothing."

"Hey, Lingshen is not invincible. I really don't need to be banned. Lan is Lingshen's life. This hero is purely hyped by Lingshen. In fact, few people can understand it."

"Isn't Lingshen's destiny Xuan Ce?"

"Don't you go online? It's been rumored that Lingshen had an affair with the guy who beat the chicken. It's called Lan. That's why he fought Lan, the national standard of a hero, and changed his life. It turns out that it's a good thing now, and the king is too. Don't fight anymore, Dian Dian went to fight to eat chickens, fell in love and licked dogs like this, it's purely dizzy."

"The bright future is ruined like this. I'm really in love. I'm drunk."

...

Yu Jianglan lowered her eyelashes quietly, pursed her lips, and heard the conversation between the two of them clearly.

Caught off guard by the panic attack, he subconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette in his trouser pocket, only to realize that it was not on him, it must have been taken out by Ling Jibei when he was changing clothes.

Yu Jianglan let out a long sigh, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, thinking while resting.

My heart is chaotic and depressed, but thinking about the purpose of this trip, I can feel a little better.

When he went to Chengdu this time, seeing Shen Maolin was only one aspect. The most important thing was to buy back Ling Jibei's house.

In order to make money, in addition to the live broadcast platform, he signed contracts with three more platforms, the entry of the short video platform, the companion play platform, and a variety show of game interviews.

Although the money is only enough to pay a down payment, it is enough, and it will be fine in the future.

Activities and work arrangements are all scheduled after the end of the World Championships, which means that he will start working non-stop after the World Championships. He may be crazy busy, but that's okay, Yu Jianglan thinks in his heart that this is a matter happy thing.

He worked hard, worked hard to make money, and redeemed everything the child lost with his own hands.Yu Jianglan especially cherishes this hard-won opportunity to spend time with his lover, which in a sense is also a fulfillment for the two of them.

Only in this way can he feel that as long as he works harder, he can be worthy of such a good Ling Jibei, and he can give Ling Ling a home again, a home that truly makes him feel at ease.

At the beginning, Ling Jibei sold the so-called "8000 million wedding house" to help him as a team.

For Yu Jianglan, that house also means a lot.It was just because of that night, there, Ling Jibei gave himself to him without reservation, and said to him by pressing his finger on the fingerprint lock: "Brother Lan, you have a home."

Yu Jianglan remained calm, but invisibly identified that place as his home.

He got the listing information of Yuanshan Guandi through his classmate who was a real estate agent. After consultation, the owner said that he could consider selling it to him at a higher price, and they will have a meeting today.

Yu Jianglan wanted to buy the house back and give it to Ling Jibei as his birthday gift tomorrow, to be precise, to return it to him.

But after the meeting, Yu Jianglan found out that his classmates had made a mistake. Although the house was also in Yuanshan Guandi, and it was about five hundred square meters, it was not the one in Ling Jibei.

"Jiang Lan, did you remember it wrong?" The classmate flipped through his housing information booklet and said with certainty, "This house was indeed owned by Ling Jibei before, and it was sold to Mr. Zhang. Yes, look, it's clearly written on it."

He said and handed the notebook to Yu Jianglan, it was indeed Ling Jibei's information registration, it was true.

Yu Jianglan has a good memory: "I'm sure it's not here, it's Building B in front."

"Building B, ah, I have to go back to the company and ask the manager for this information before I can get it out."

"Okay, trouble."

...

The two went back to the company together, and the classmate asked the seniors in the company to adjust the information.

The senior manager was a woman in her 40s. When she heard the name, she was slightly surprised: "Oh! Ling Jibei! I remember this person. As soon as he was an adult, his parents bought a house with full payment. At first, it was on the top floor of Building A. Later, I said what it was, oh yes, I always had nightmares at night, and then I sold it. A few months after the sale, I came back to buy it and bought Building B.”

It turned out to be like this, no wonder the classmates misunderstood it, it was really tossing.

Yu Jianglan asked: "Then to whom did he sell his house in Building B, can you help me to check it?"

"Sell?" The manager looked puzzled: "No, who told you that the house was sold?"

Yu Jianglan was stunned: "...didn't sell it?"

The manager nodded: "If that house comes out, it will be a big deal, and everyone in the circle will be shaken. I can't help but know. It's not sold, it's definitely not sold!"

Yu Jianglan's heart felt cold, but his body became hotter and hotter, and his voice trembled when he spoke again: "The owner of the house is...Ling Jibei?"

"Yes, it's him." The manager looked it up and gave an affirmative answer, and said with a little envy, "That's a real young master. When he bought the house, he was connected by the big leader of our side. It is said that he went north at a young age. There are houses in Guangxi, so it is impossible for the owner who is short of money to buy a house to save the appreciation, and now the house is on the rise, and it is not time to sell it yet."

What a master.

There are houses in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

Beishangguang, Beijing.

Yu Jianglan just stood there stupidly, his mind was full of the situation when Ling Jibei took him to the rental house.

He smiled innocently, and his immature voice was still in his ears.

"Brother Lan, I bought a house and a car, and I want to be a team."

"I have nothing now, and my family doesn't care about me anymore. I only have you, Brother Lan."

"Brother Lan, our future depends on you!"

"I don't have Brother Qian Lan, and the money is not enough, what should I do?"

"I think 160 for two beef rice is too expensive! Brother Lan, eat it!"

"Brother Lan..."

Brother Lan...

...

Yu Jianglan's brain was about to explode, and suddenly he couldn't stand still, he staggered and supported the wall behind him in time.

Yu Jianglan frowned and thought for a long time, then burst out laughing, feeling like a ridiculous clown for a moment.He really never dreamed that Ling Jibei, who was three years younger than him, would have such a high EQ. On the surface, he made a gesture of relying on him, but in fact he was quietly managing his self-esteem.

He did it, and he did it all.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0923:58:08~2021-05-1123:27:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Atsushi Nakajima, soft his father, aiyooooooooo, lyra, Ziyi Yaya#1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 28 bottles of soft for his own father; 1 bottle for me and Xia Feng are both passers-by;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!