The waves behind push the waves ahead [Network Edition]

All right. "

Zhao Yunkai said in a daze, "Ah? Oh."

Jiang Lang deliberately didn't look at his slightly red face: "Then I'll go out first, you work hard."

Until Jiang Lang closed the door, Zhao Yunkai still felt that he was in the clouds and couldn't find the north.

Jiang Lang was so close to him just now, his face was almost close to his own, he could even hear Jiang Lang's slight breathing, feel the heat of his exhalation, and feel the rushing blood under his neck.

He was hugged by Jiang Langxu behind him, although he didn't completely stick to it, but there was more or less physical contact.In addition, because it was summer, both of them were wearing short sleeves. When Jiang Lang was operating the mouse and keyboard, it was inevitable that he would accidentally touch Zhao Yunkai's arm. Zhao Yunkai only felt that the place Jiang Lang touched was It was so hot it was almost on fire.

It is obvious that Jiang Lang's body temperature is lower than his own, and his arms are very cool in summer, but Zhao Yunkai feels extremely hot.It was as if Jiang Lang lit a fire on his arm. The fire was so intense that it spread to his heart at once, making his heart excited by this sweet and painful flame.

At that time, Zhao Yunkai couldn't help looking at Jiang Lang from the corner of his eye, and seeing Jiang Lang's lips that were extra moist after drinking water, he almost leaned over to kiss him.

But the more restrained he was, the harder it was to let go. Zhao Yunkai clenched his hands on his thighs into fists, and his short nails almost pierced into his flesh. After Jiang Lang had finally left, he heaved a long sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was because I completely substituted myself into the role, and saw that my character in the script finally found the leader he admired after a lot of hard work, but was silenced by the other party's "Who are you?" It was like being poured a basin of cold water on a cold day, and the whole person began to feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously I like you so much, but I dare not say it.

Obviously I have worked so hard to find you, but we don't know each other.

Zhao Yunkai felt that he understood what Yueran told him on the Internet at that time, the feeling of restraint and bitterness that he had a crush on but dared not say.

After the recording, I sent the dry voice to Yue Ran, and the other party came back within ten minutes after receiving it.

Yueran: I've finished listening, it's great!

Yueran: Chuanyun, is this enlightened? 2333

Chuanyun: No

Yueran: Don't hide it!I listened to this dry sound three times, and I almost cried!If you use this voice and tone to confess in reality, do you think it's all right?

Chuanyun: Really?

Yueran: 2333 So I really have a crush

Cloud Piercer: Well==

Yueran: Come on!Be bold if you like it!

Chuanyun: What if it fails?Then you can't even be friends

Yueran: Since you like him so much, if you don’t say anything, you will be his friend for the rest of your life. Can you still smile and bless him when you watch him get married and have children?

Cloud Piercer: Can't do it

Yueran: Then it's over!Confession!Succeed or benevolent!If you're not a couple, you're a stranger!

Cloud wearer: thank you

Yue Ran: You’re welcome~ If you succeed, please remember to treat me to Xie Meijiu

Cloud Piercer: No problem

The author says:

I'm finally going to confess

27. Confession

◎Zhao Yun switched □□, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and walked out of the room quickly.

He is in the living room first...◎

Zhao Yun switched on the switch, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and walked out of the room quickly.

He first walked around the living room, but he didn't see a single person, and there was no one in the kitchen. The afternoon sun shone in and just shone on the pot of porcelain bowls and discs, reflecting a dazzling light. It was very quiet.

Could it be that he went out?

Zhao Yunkai was a little panicked, the object of the confession was gone, so why should he confess?

Fortunately, Zhao Yunkai's IQ hadn't gone offline at this time, and while calling Jiang Lang's name, he walked to another room he hadn't been to before, and finally saw the object of his crush on the balcony.

Jiang Lang was sitting on a chair on the balcony, with his feet resting on a beige ottoman. He was wearing earphones, and his head was tilted slightly. The book he was supposed to be reading had already fallen asleep because the owner fell asleep. The reason, slipped to the side.

The curtains on the balcony have been closed, leaving only a small gap, through which the sun mischievously crept in, persistently chasing Jiang Lang's figure, casting a bright spot of light on his body, which dazzled Zhao Yunkai His eyes also dazzled his heart.

Jiang Lang didn't sleep deeply, not to mention there was a person beside him who kept looking at him with deep eyes, so he woke up soon.

Because of just waking up, the hair on the back of Jiang Lang's head leaning against the back of the chair is not very docile, it's frizzy, and even a lot of it is curled up on the top of his head.In addition, because he had just woken up, his eyes were blurred, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Compared with his usual maturity and stability, Jiang Lang at this time was extremely confused.

"It's Yunkai, have you finished the recording?" Also because of just waking up, Jiang Lang's usually cold voice has been added a little soft and vague, like a piece of velvet cake, sweet but not sweet. greasy.

"En..." As the saying goes, one go at a time, then decline, and three times exhaust, Zhao Yunkai has long since lost the momentum that he had just finished chatting with Yueran on the Internet, and then went out of the room to find someone to confess, seeing such a Jiang Lang and Zhao Yunkai suddenly became frightened.

If I confess at this time, will I not even be able to be friends?Would it be impossible to see Jiang Lang like this?

Just take it easy, and when I can dig out more of Jiang Lang's beautiful side and accumulate enough memories, enough for me to rely on my memories to persevere, it's not too late to leave.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Lang, who just woke up, lost his usual keen insight. Seeing that Zhao Yunkai had been silent all this time, he thought he was in some embarrassment.

Who would have thought that when Zhao Yunkai heard these words, he thought that Jiang Lang could see his thoughts, so he quickly replied: "It's nothing, the recording is over, I should go back."

"Oh." Jiang Lang replied, he wanted Zhao Yunkai to stay, but he couldn't find a suitable reason for a while.

He cast his eyes on the curtain, squinted at the slit of sunlight, and suddenly had an idea: "The afternoon sun is the most poisonous, will your parents come back for dinner tonight?"

Zhao Yunkai shook his head first: "I won't come." Then, as if thinking of something, he added: "I'm not afraid of the sun."

"I'm afraid you'll be suffering from heat stroke. Going out on such a hot day." Jiang Lang got up, picked up the book that had fallen aside, and put it on the small tea table next to the chair, "Since your parents won't come, why don't you just have dinner together?" , and go back after the sun goes down.”

Zhao Yunkai couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he had to agree: "That's fine."

Seeing his dejected look, Jiang Lang suppressed a smile and said, "So unhappy? Dislike me for inviting you to dinner?"

"No, no, no," Zhao Yunkai quickly explained, "I just feel that I always ask you to invite me to dinner, and you still don't let me invite me back, so I feel really sorry."

This Zhao Yunkai is so cute, Jiang Lang intentionally stretched out his hand to rub Zhao Yunkai's hair, but just as he raised his hand, he realized the height difference between himself and Zhao Yunkai, so he turned a corner and scratched His own chin, and said: "I've said it all, remember to treat me to a big meal when you go to work and make money."

There are more than three hours before dinner time, Zhao Yunkai did not bring a computer, and Jiang Lang only has one computer here, although Jiang Lang said that he can read a book by himself, but Zhao Yunkai always feels that he has come to trouble Jiang Lang. I also left the master aside and monopolized the computer by myself. I was really sorry, so I also found a book from Jiang Lang's bookcase, brought a cushion with a back, and sat on the balcony with Jiang Lang to read a book. It is said to cultivate sentiment.

It's just that he didn't know that although Jiang Lang was holding a book in his hand, there was also a mobile phone on the book, and he was chatting with a group of bad friends on the phone with the mute on.

Yueran: Today I became a bosom sister, and I feel great~(≧▽≦)/~

Tangled small middle score: I always feel like I smell gossip, the ball is deep in gossip

Yue Ran: [Digging Nose] [Digging Nose] [Digging Nose] is a godly assist, let us bear children Chuanyunda run to confess

When Jiang Lang saw this line, his pupils shrank and his heart tensed up.

Confession?

He raised his head to look at Zhao Yunkai opposite, who was leaning comfortably on the cushion, holding a book and reading with gusto.

Does Zhao Yunkai already have someone he likes?But when we were together, he never mentioned it. Did he not want to say it? He hid it too well, or did he feel that their friendship was not good enough, so there was no need to tell him about his personal feelings?

Jiang Lang rarely panicked, so he decided to ask Yue Ran, the "client".

Liangyue: Confession?

Yueran: yoooooo, isn’t this our good moon~

Good month: ==

Liangyue: What's the matter with the confession?

Yueran: Huh?It was before Chuanyun sent me the re-recorded dry sound, and the effect was amazing! ! !

Yueran: Then I jokingly asked if I had a crush in real life, but I didn’t dare to speak up, so I felt the same way, and then it turned out to be wrong, and I really guessed it right

Yueran: Chuanyun said that he dared not confess, because he was afraid that the other party would not agree, and he would not even be able to be friends, so I encouraged him to confess boldly!

Yueran: If you can’t be a couple, it’s better not to be friends, or else you will feel sad when you see each other loving others.

Tangled little middle score: I think...Yueran you...maybe...shouldn't do this...

Moon dye: why?

The entangled little middle score: Liangyue, let me ask you, we are on average