Good brother, your design is broken

After Ling Lang finished speaking, he lowered his gaze under Chi Yang's steadfast gaze.

He didn't expect that Chi Yang knew what he was worried about.

But even so, can he believe what Chi Yang just said is true?

However, his thoughts were in a state of stagnation, unable to think at all, let alone make any judgments.

The distance of ten meters is very short, and Jiang Wei's steps are very big. Before Chi Yang could speak, Jiang Wei walked up to the two of them.

The corner of Jiang Wei's lips curled up, and he beckoned: "Hi, Ling Lang."

Ling Lang was so bombarded by Chi Yang's words that his brain went blank, and he didn't notice Jiang Wei at all. Seeing Jiang Wei now, he had an inexplicable illusion of being caught doing something bad, and his expression was slightly flustered.

He quickly straightened his expression: "Why are you here?"

"The instructor asked me to find you to return to the team." Jiang Wei said, looking at the expressionless boy beside him, the smile on his face widened, "And classmate Chi Yang, your instructor also asked you to go back."

Ling Lang nodded, walked out of the dark corner first, and walked towards the playground.

Jiang Wei also quickly followed, and naturally occupied the position on Ling Lang's left, and soon chatted with him, talking and laughing.

Chi Yang put the military cap under his arm back on his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked behind the two of them, looking gloomy at the obtrusive guy in front of him.

Ever since he came out of the gloom and opened his heart, Ling Lang has triggered a strong friend-attracting physique, but the little wolf cub never puts up defenses, never rejects anyone who comes, and can treat anyone as a friend.

Being able to reconnect with this world and love each other is actually what Chi Yang hopes to see from Ling Lang since he returned to China.

After being dismantled, he originally planned to gradually unravel Ling Lang's knots, and even prepared for a protracted battle, but he found that as the threshold for "friends" became lower, he became more and more unacceptable. With too many people sharing the same emotion, there seems to be no better way to solve this precarious status quo than to re-upgrade from "friend" to "boyfriend" as soon as possible.

After all, people are still selfish.

After being unique in the other party's heart, is it possible to be willing to become an ordinary friend like everyone else?

impossible.

Not even for a second.

The wind near noon brought a heat wave, and a piece of emerald green leaf fell on Jiang Wei's shoulder. Ling Lang saw it and raised his hand to help him remove it.

Ling Lang held the leaf and played with it for a while, as if he felt something, when he turned around, a gentle smile appeared on Chi Yang's straight and cold lips.

But Ling Lang always felt that the pair of light-colored eyes hidden under the brim of the hat behind him seemed to reveal a bit of sharp light, a bit like a dangerous wolf in the night.

But before he had time to delve into it, he walked to the playground.

After the first day of military training, Ling Lang became well-known among the freshmen of the business school and the art school, and even became synonymous with "handsome and kind-hearted".

Several posts discussing him popped up in the campus forum of C University, and the building was filled with various snapshots of handsome photos, and a bunch of people asked for their acquaintance.

An insider also revealed anonymously that his college entrance examination scores are also very good, his professional and cultural scores are against the sky, and his sports and skills are also particularly good. He can definitely be listed as a popular senior candidate for the C University Academy of Fine Arts next year.

In this regard, Ling Lang is quite calm, after all, he has not experienced this kind of battle in high school.

But Chi Yang wasn't so calm anymore. In his opinion, since he entered university, Ling Lang was approached every day, and even on the way of being approached, Ling Lang was very generous in giving his contact information.This made the dark possessiveness in his heart try to explode several times, but he suppressed it back with his strong willpower.

After the heatstroke incident, the next few days were calm, everyone practiced step by step, and gradually became familiar with students of the same major.

There are also boys and girls in the class who have talked about love at the speed of light.

When Bagua flapped its wings and flew to Ling Lang's ears, he was a little surprised.

After listening to everyone chatting, I found out that the woman first fell in love with the man’s roommate, and approached him with insinuating tactics, hoping that he could help her chase him. It turned out that the roommate already had a girlfriend. The woman was very sad, and the man was silently by the side. She, comfort her, back and forth, these two people called instead, after they went to a movie, they were together in the second week.

This was a love story that seemed coincidental and reasonable, and the students were not surprised and expressed their blessings one after another. Only Ling Lang thought about it for a long time, and found it incredible no matter what.

He found that for many people, falling in love seems to be a very simple and casual thing. If you see something right, you will bravely pursue it, and if you fail, you will try another partner.But he is different, probably because of emotional barriers. When he likes someone, he needs to spend all his courage and strength until he overcomes the obstacles lying outside his heart. If he fails once, he will quickly retreat to the safe area and continue to do A trapped beast surrounded by a wall no longer dared to act rashly.

The summer in Jiang City is long and hot. In September, the sun is not weakened by the early autumn, but it is even more vicious. Everyone has never been so eager to ask for rain.

On this day, after dinner in the cafeteria, Chi Yang and Ling Lang walked towards the dormitory together following the army-green crowd.

The evening sky shone on Ling Lang's face, and a thin layer of blush appeared on his fair skin.

Chi Yang thought it was the color of the setting sun. At first he thought it was cute, but one look was not enough, and he wanted to take a few more looks, but after seeing too much, he gradually felt something was wrong. When he walked downstairs to the dormitory, he realized that it was Ling Lang's skin. s color.

Along the way, Ling Lang felt uncomfortable being stared at by Chi Yang, he asked, "What do you think I am doing?"

"It's nothing." Chi Yang thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Lang, I have something to do, you can go back to the dormitory first."

Ling Lang nodded, and went back to the dormitory alone, but at ten o'clock in the evening, Chi Yang hadn't come back yet.

He wanted to send a message to Chi Yang, but felt that it was not good to pry into other people's private affairs, so he struggled for a long time, and finally sent Chi Yang a sentence "go back to the dormitory tonight".

Chi Yang didn't reply immediately.

While waiting for the news, Ling Lang couldn't resist the drowsiness brought on by the military training and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Ling Lang woke up, Chi Yang was coming out of the bathroom with a big towel on his head. He saw Ling Lang sitting on the bed and said "Morning" with a smile. Ling Lang opened his mouth. , looked like he wanted to say something, but ended up saying nothing.

After 15 minutes, Ling Lang finished washing.

Chi Yang stood under the bed to change clothes, his straight and powerful long legs were wrapped in camouflage pants, and his upper body was still naked. When he saw Ling Lang coming out of the bathroom, he asked, "Did you just want to ask me where I went last night?" ?”

When he returned to the dormitory yesterday, he saw Ling Lang sleeping on the wall leaning against the wall with his mobile phone in his arms. The air conditioner was turned on very low and the quilt was uncovered. It was obvious that he fell asleep by accident.

He climbed onto Ling Lang's bed, carefully placed Ling Lang's head on the pillow, and covered him with the quilt.Then, he charged his dead phone, only to find out that Ling Langsi had sent him a message 10 minutes ago.

Hearing this, Ling Lang gave an "um" inexplicably, then turned and walked to his closet.

Chi Yang is too smart, he can tell everything, he seems to have no secrets with Chi Yang.

Ling Lang opened the closet, and suddenly felt someone approaching from behind, he turned his head subconsciously, and there was a touch of coldness on the tip of his nose.

"I'm going to buy this." Chi Yang shook the small bottle in his hand, tilted his head slightly, his light-colored eyes were full of smiles.

Ling Lang froze for a moment, saw the words on the package clearly, and said, "Sunscreen?"

"Yeah." Chi Yang stretched out his hand to spread the sunscreen on Ling Lang's nose evenly, "I haven't touched this product before, so I don't know which one is suitable. I was afraid that what was said on the Internet was unreliable, so I went home and consulted Check out my aunt."

When he was talking on the phone, his aunt thought he was going to give it to a girl, and said it was a big deal, and asked him to come home quickly and pick out an expensive one to take away.

"The ones in my aunt's hands are all with whitening effect. She recommended this to me, saying that it is also good for boys. I went to the mall to buy it last night. Fortunately, I bought it at the last minute before the store closed. Otherwise, If your face is exposed to the sun for another day, it is very likely that the skin will peel off."

While talking, Chi Yang applied sunscreen on Ling Lang's cheeks.

It was the first time he applied this kind of thing to people, so he was very careful, very careful, squeezed out a little at a time, and then pushed out a thin layer with his fingertips.

The two were very close, when Chi Yang was talking, the hot air went directly into Ling Lang's ears, making him itchy and disturbing the thoughts in his mind.

He pressed his back tightly against the wardrobe, and involuntarily lowered his eyes halfway, his eyes fell on the heart-shaped red pebble in the center of Chi Yang's collarbone.

He gave it to Chi Yang when he was a sophomore in high school. Chi Yang tied it up with a rope and carried it like this for more than a year.

Chi Yang has the habit of taking a bath in the morning, the naked chest still exudes moist heat, with a faint fragrance of shower gel.

Ling Lang's gaze has been firmly focused on the cobblestone, because as long as he turns away a little bit, he can see the beautiful and firm chest muscles next door.

Half a minute passed like this, Ling Lang's blank thoughts slowly came back, and he remembered something instantly, his ears felt hot, and he turned his face away and said, "I'll do it myself."

Chi Yang looked at the little wolf cub who had suddenly returned to his soul, smiled, put the sunscreen on Ling Lang's hand, turned around and put on the camouflage short sleeves.

There was still half an hour before the exercise, after Chi Yang got dressed, he took the pajamas to the sink to wash.

Ling Lang walked over, looked at the clear sky outside the window and said, "You should wipe some too."

While rubbing his clothes, Chi Yang said, "I don't need it. My skin is stronger than yours, and at most it's a little tanned. Unlike you, who completely skipped the tanning step and directly got sunburned. Besides, the dark spots are more masculine. I I really like the color of my skin now."

Ling Lang sized up Chi Yang, and found that Chi Yang was indeed tanned a lot. The original light skin was covered with a layer of wheat color, coupled with the high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, on the contrary, it highlighted the somewhat exotic blood, which is indeed unique. handsome.

Chi Yang continued: "And I don't have any hands now, if you are willing to help me paint, it's not impossible."

He thought that after saying this, Ling Lang would turn around and leave without saying a word, but he didn't expect that Ling Lang actually unscrewed the sunscreen cap, squeezed a little on his fingertips, and wiped it on his face.

Chi Yang's washing hands trembled slightly, and his deep eyes turned to look at Ling Lang.He held his breath, afraid that the exhaled breath would disturb the slender hand on his face, until the warm, slightly callused fingers gently rubbed and circled his face, and after applying sunscreen on his entire face , he let out a heavy breath.

Invisible seduction is the deadliest.

He realized that he was really about to be manipulated to death by the little wolf cub.

After applying the sunscreen, Chi Yang rinsed off the foam in the basin and replaced it with clean water. Only then did Ling Lang discover that there were two sets of pajamas in the basin, one of which he hadn't had time to wash.

Ling Lang: "Why did you wash my clothes too?"

Chi Yang: "I saw that they had been there for two days, and I thought you probably didn't intend to wear them, so I washed them."

Ling Lang felt a little hot when he was found out that he hadn't washed his clothes.

When he was alone, he lived a more casual life, and his life was definitely not exquisite, unlike Chi Yang who paid attention to details.Now, he and Chi Yang are in the same room in a real sense, and Chi Yang will silently help him deal with many things that he ignores, Chi Yang has intervened in his life bit by bit, but he never deliberately asks him to change Habit.

This kind of getting along seems to have a different kind of tacit understanding, Chi Yang enjoys himself, and he doesn't feel anything against it.

It seems that since Chi Yang said those words to him downstairs in the school hospital that day, they have always maintained such a delicate relationship, closer than friends, but Chi Yang has never stepped on a certain place that would make him feel uncomfortable. Uncomfortable boundaries.

Occasionally, Chi Yang will take a small step forward in the original relationship.

For example, on the day of Qixi Festival, there was an extra rose on his desk, which was placed next to the paintbrush he hadn't had time to put away.

On the easel at one side was a black and white line drawing he had just completed, depicting a field of roses.

There is also a card pinned to the flower stem, with a handwritten line on it: You can refer to it for coloring.

He picked up the rose and gently leaned against the drawing paper, in a trance, as if all the roses were blooming in beautiful colors.

He put the scented card into a small box with a lock, which was brought out from the small dormitory in high school, and it was full of notes Chi Yang wrote to him.

It is actually a very pleasant thing to be favored by people like Chi Yang frequently, if you ignore the factors of uncertainty.

When Chi Yang does something, he can always do it to the extreme, no matter whether it is done from the bottom of his heart or deliberately.

Soon, the clothes were washed.

Chi Yang raised his arms and hung them on the clothesline above his head.

Ling Lang cleared his throat: "Then I'll wash it for you next time."

Chi Yang raised his head, and couldn't restrain the corners of his lips: "Okay."

As soon as the military training for freshmen ended, C University ushered in the official start of school.

The discussion about Ling Lang in the campus forum has already alarmed the seniors and sisters.On the first day of school, Ling Lang was approached by the president of the art club of the same major. He was moved by emotion and reason, and forcibly abducted into the art club.

Then, the president pulled him to set up a stall together to recruit new students, and it only took one afternoon to fill up all the vacancies in the club, most of them were girls from the business school, breaking the record for the number of people in the art club.

It was the first regular meeting of the club in the new semester, and the other old members were a little unbelievable when they saw that the studio was full of new members.

The president was very proud, and said that fortunately she had quick eyesight and quick hands, and snatched the handsome juniors from her own academy before other clubs did it, so as to prevent the fat water from flowing to outsiders.

May I ask, who wouldn't want to be taught to draw by a handsome guy?

In this way, college life officially kicked off.

As Ling Lang's counselor said, Ling Lang's freshman year does have a lot of basic courses, and the classes are often full, and he has to take care of club activities in his spare time, so he often doesn't go back to the dormitory until bedtime.

Chi Yang not only rarely sees Ling Lang, but also takes on the task of taking Pi Tao out for a stroll.

Even though there are 1 of Pi Tao who are unwilling, they dare not resist, let alone be fierce in front of Ling Lang, because it can feel that although Chi Yang is not a good person, Ling Lang cares about him very much.

After taking a walk in the evening, Chi Yang sat on a public bench by the roadside while holding the dog on a leash.Pi Tao lay at his feet, her ears drooping, a little sullen.

He hooked Goupitao's chin with his toes: "Thinking about Ling Lang?"

Hearing the word "Ling Lang", Pi Tao groaned twice.

"Coincidentally, boy, I miss him too." Chi Yang folded his arms and smiled with lowered eyes, "But you are a dog, you can't find a way to find him, I can."

After all, he couldn't let the little wolf cub stay with that new friend Jiang Wei all day long, in and out of class, in club activities, inseparable.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the dog walk was over, Chi Yang stuffed Pi Tao into his bag and brought him back to the dormitory, Ling Lang came back for the first time.

Pi Tao jumped out of the bag and threw herself into Ling Lang's arms, Ling Lang couldn't stand it anymore.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside.

Ling Lang immediately put Pi Tao into the bathroom, and after he came out, Chi Yang opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a boy carrying fruit, with a baby face, he looked very friendly.

Ling Lang walked over in surprise: "Senior Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Linxi: "Do you still remember the girl who was carried to the infirmary by you during the military training? She is my younger sister, what a coincidence."

Hearing this, Ling Lang also felt that the world was really small, so he asked, "Is she okay afterward?"

"She's been fine for a long time." Meng Linxi said, and handed the fruit to Ling Lang, "This is my thank you."

Ling Lang: "No need for Senior Meng, it's just a matter of little effort."

Meng Linxi: "No, my sister specifically told me to deliver this, otherwise it will be difficult for me if she loses her temper with me."

Ling Lang could only nod his head and accept it.

"Xiao Lang, why don't you introduce me?" Chi Yang leaned against the wall and interrupted their conversation at the right time.

Just as Ling Lang was about to speak, Meng Linxi frowned, and said on his own initiative: "Hello, junior. My name is Meng Linxi. I'm Ling Lang's direct senior. I'm currently in the same club as him."

Chi Yang smiled and said, "Is Senior Meng the secretary of the art club?"

"I'm the vice president!" Meng Linxi smiled even wider, looking up and down at the tall and handsome junior in front of him.

Meng Linxi and Chi Yang looked at each other and smiled, but Meng Linxi smiled with bright eyes, while Chi Yang's face was a classic fake smile when he treated his teachers and classmates in high school, which was very confusing.

Ling Lang couldn't help frowning, a little puzzled, why did Chi Yang bring this set up again?

But soon, Ling Lang knew the answer.

In the evening of the next day, in the painting room of the Academy of Fine Arts building, Liu Qianyu, the president of the art club, clapped her hands and said to the members: "Please be quiet, everyone. Today we are still going to study portraits, and Ling Lang will give you a lesson." Everyone lectures, but the difference is that we have real models today."

Even the professor Ling Lang didn't know about hiring a real model, let alone the other members of the club. As expected, there was a commotion in the studio.

And when the real model walked into the studio, the commotion turned into a boil.

"Sorry everyone, I have something to do, I'm late."

Chi Yang strode up to Ling Lang's side, hugged him tightly, and blinked at him.

Ling Lang took a step back and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Chi Yang: "I'm also interested in art, so I want to join you."

Ling Lang: "..."

It was the first time he heard that someone was interested in art and came to the studio to be a model.

Liu Qianyu deliberately coughed twice: "Hey, I said, two handsome guys, can you bite your ears when you go back? We must hurry up and start club activities now."

Before she finished her sentence, there was a burst of unexplained laughter underneath, and even some girls started to wink, looking at the two of them very strangely.

Ling Lang felt a little uncomfortable when everyone made a fuss about it.

Chi Yang was frank and frank, and said to Liu Qianyu: "The president is right, let's go back to the dormitory and bite."

Now, Ling Lang was completely uncomfortable.

The girls in the studio stared at Ling Lang's blushing ears, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion——

There are too many benefits to join the art club!

And it is a "welfare" in various senses!

Ling Lang's thoughts were disturbed by Chi Yang's sudden appearance, but fortunately, he has excellent professional quality, so he still explained the knowledge points clearly, and led everyone to start painting.

But he still couldn't treat Chi Yang as an ordinary model, so he minimized the number of times he looked at Chi Yang, but even so, he was still able to draw Chi Yang on paper exactly the same.

After all, he has drawn too many times based on his memory, since Chi Yang was still in country A.

Chi Yang had a class meeting at night, so he stayed for an hour and a half before leaving.

Ling Lang continued his unfinished painting, but because he was so absorbed in it, even Liu Qianyu didn't notice when he came to him.

"My god, your drawing is too good! You are almost at the level of a master!"

Ling Lang raised his head abruptly, meeting Liu Qianyu's shocked expression.

"Not so exaggerated, but I'm definitely better at it."

After Ling Lang finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had slipped the tongue, but fortunately Liu Qianyu thought he was talking about being good at drawing characters, not a specific character.

At the end of the club activities, Meng Linxi rolled the white paper into a trumpet shape, stood in the middle and said loudly: "This Saturday, I will pay for karaoke, and it will be the first group building of our club this semester. Everyone remember to come."

Ling Lang looked at Meng Linxi's beaming baby face, and said, "Senior Meng seems to be very happy today."

Liu Qianyu curled her lips: "Your senior Meng likes boys, this is something that everyone in our Academy of Fine Arts knows, and Chi Yang was recommended by him, so I guess he fell in love with handsome juniors, but he really has a good eye, Chi Yang Yang is really suitable to be a model, whether it's body shape or facial features, it's a legendary modeling face!"

As Liu Qianyu talked, she began to become nympho on her own.

Ling Lang stopped talking, but he didn't continue to write, but stared at the pair of deep gray-green eyes on the painting, and suddenly lost the desire to continue painting.

Regarding the matter of Chi Yang betraying his luster to enter the art club, Ling Lang was noncommittal and had no position to comment, but he always felt a little strange in his heart, and couldn't explain what was going on.

When Ling Lang packed his tools, only he and Meng Linxi were left in the big studio.

Meng Linxi stood behind him: "You and Chi Yang are high school classmates, right?"

Ling Lang let out a "hmm".

Meng Linxi asked, "Does he have a girlfriend?"

Ling Lang: "No."

Meng Linxi asked again: "Then does he have a boyfriend?"

Ling Lang paused for a moment, then said, "No."

Meng Linxi cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "According to statistics, when most people tell a lie, their eyes look to the upper right."

Ling Lang's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly regained his composure: "You are behind me, how did you know that?"

Meng Linxi realized that he couldn't be tricked, so he smiled and said, "Haha, I'm not talking about you."

Ling Lang nodded, put on his backpack calmly, said goodbye to Meng Linxi, and left first.

Meng Linxi hummed a song, walked to his seat to pack up his things, and suddenly heard a joking voice behind him——

"You still like to find people younger than you so much."

Meng Linxi's back stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Wei, who had a cold expression outside the door, and his expression quickly returned to normal: "Little kid, what's none of your business?"

Facing Meng Linxi's provocative words, Jiang Wei ignored Meng Linxi's provocative words, but walked directly in front of him, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Then you may have miscalculated, he is different from me, he is definitely a city man People who are not as naive as me, won't be fooled by you so easily."

Soon it was Saturday night, the day when the art club was built.

Guan Yan happened to be free, so she brought Ye Zhixi to school to see Ling Lang, and by the way let her daughter who had just graduated from high school experience the atmosphere of a prestigious school, Ling Lang and Chi Yang accompanied them around the school for a while.

When they arrived, everyone had already sung for a round with their microphones in their hands.

There was a faint smell of smoke and alcohol in the air, Ling Lang wrinkled his nose slightly, Chi Yang saw this, and opened the ventilation system by the door.

Seeing the two who came late, the members asked them to sing a song quickly.

Chi Yang looked at the people around him: "Xiao Lang, will you sing with me?"

Ling Lang still remembered that when he went to KTV with Xu Tu and the others, Chi Yang was so arrogant that he almost exposed their relationship, so he refused decisively.

Chi Yang smiled recklessly: "Then I won't sing anymore, I won't be able to sing unless I'm with my best partner."

Ling Lang sat straight on the empty seat opposite Jiang Wei, ignoring Chi Yang's shamelessness.

Liu Qianyu raised the microphone: "It's almost time for people to come, I want to announce something. This year's five-star club selection, our art club has won a place!"

Several old officers stared wide-eyed and made "fuck" voices one after another.

The standards of school-level five-star clubs have always been very high, especially in terms of number of people, but once they become five-star clubs, they can get a lot of activity funds, so every year the major clubs squeeze their heads to participate in the selection.Since the establishment of the art club, it has been hovering at three stars, and has never been promoted to five stars.

After Liu Qianyu made the announcement, she handed Ling Lang a bottle of wine: "Come on, as the president, I must toast you. If you hadn't joined this year, the number of members in our art club would not be qualified to be rated as a five-star club." .”

"Congratulations." Ling Lang readily accepted Liu Qianyu's thanks, touched her, gulped down the wine amidst applause, his Adam's apple trembled rapidly, and soon finished the entire bottle of wine, with a trace of crystal clear wine Liquid trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Chi Yang immediately took out a tissue to catch it: "Drink slowly."

"Damn, Chi Yang, do you want to be so virtuous?" A boy exhaled a smoke ring and said.

"What a fuss." Meng Linxi rolled his eyes, "This is a warm man, who doesn't love a warm man?"

Hearing that, the boy suddenly looked at Chi Yang with a sinister smile: "Yes, yes, what Senior Meng said is right."

While chatting, everyone poured wine on each other, and Chi Yang was also drunk a lot, but he doesn't show his face when drinking, so he doesn't look drunk.

Singing and drinking are not interesting, Liu Qianyu saw the truth or dare on the table, picked it up and said, "Do you want to play, everyone?"

Jiang Wei: "It's fine, I have no objection."

After he finished speaking, he glanced casually at Meng Linxi, and as soon as Meng Linxi's eyes met his, they immediately turned away.

This scene happened to be caught by Ling Lang.

He had long felt that the atmosphere between Jiang Wei and Meng Linxi was a bit weird. They seemed to have known each other a long time ago, but they looked unfamiliar.However, no one else seemed to notice it, so he couldn't say much.

Everyone has no objection to the president's proposal, after all, this kind of game is usually a catalyst for further team relations.

The first unlucky guy was Chi Yang, he chose the truth.

Meng Linxi rushed to ask: "Junior Chi Yang, how many times have you been in love?"

There was a murmur all around.

What a silly question!

But even so, everyone still stared at Chi Yang with gossiping eyes, guessing the numbers silently in their hearts. After all, a handsome mixed race guy like this has to have been in love ten times or eight times since he was a child, right?

Only Ling Lang lowered his head, quietly playing with the white bracelet in his pocket, it was once a whole with the black bracelet on Chi Yang's wrist.

After breaking up with Chi Yang, he took it off his wrist, but kept it in his pocket all the time.

Chi Yang: "Once."

"How is it possible?" Someone patted the table.

"That's right, in my opinion, the probability of a handsome guy being as good as a jade is almost zero."

"Once it was true and false!! I heard that you were still a school girl in high school. My high school school girl was not as good-looking as you. You didn't change three or four girlfriends in a semester."

Everyone obviously didn't believe it, and hoped that Chi Yang would abide by the rules of the game and tell the truth.

Chi Yang helplessly elbowed Ling Lang: "Xiao Lang, quickly testify for me."

Ling Lang let go of the bracelet, and calmly took his hand out of his pocket.

"You and I don't stay together all the time. How would I know if you were in love before your sophomore year in high school?"

He looked at Chi Yang indifferently, with four big characters written in his eyes - helpless.

Liu Qianyu quickly grasped the key point: "That is to say, Chi Yang is in love with the third year of high school?"

"My God, you can get admitted to the business school of C University in the third year of high school. Isn't that too strong..." A girl exclaimed, "What about the girl? How is she doing now?"

Ling Lang's back stiffened, realizing that he had dug a hole for himself, he was a little worried that Chi Yang's unpredictable way would directly confess him.

So, he pulled Chi Yang's clothes under the table, signaling him not to act rashly.

Fortunately, the first person who questioned just now jumped out and interrupted: "Missed everyone, the point now is not how the girl is doing, but whether Chi Yang has lied or not!"

Everyone was quickly brought back to the original question.

Jiang Wei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly hooked the corner of his lips, and said, "You guys are wearing tinted glasses, aren't handsome guys allowed to be special?"

Chi Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, Jiang Wei is right."

The two picked up the wine, touched a glass far away, and reached the first consensus in history.

During the game, Ling Lang went to the bathroom, and Jiang Wei also went.

While washing his hands, Jiang Wei said, "That old classmate of yours seems to be quite popular."

Ling Lang said "Yes", "Many girls liked him when he was in middle school."

Jiang Wei: "I'm talking about the male market."

Ling Lang looked at Jiang Wei sharply.

Jiang Wei smiled inexplicably, and went out of the bathroom first.

Ling Lang originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask if something happened between Jiang Wei and Meng Linxi, but at this moment, his mind was full of Jiang Wei's last words, and Jiang Wei's look at him. eyes.

Chi Yang was unlucky today, as soon as Ling Lang returned to the private room, the dial pointer pointed to Chi Yang again.

Before this, Meng Linxi had already asked him several side-by-side questions in a roundabout way, and Liu Qianyu couldn't stand it any longer, so she asked Meng Linxi directly: "Chi Yang, if someone here said that he likes you, what would you do?" What should I do? Let me declare that this person is not me. "

Chi Yang said decisively: "I will refuse, because I have a partner."

The dozen or so people present were silent for a moment, and then there was a collective uproar.

Ling Lang was also stunned, and stared blankly at Chi Yang.

Chi Yang leaned on the sofa carelessly, with a curve on his lips, it didn't look like he was joking.

Liu Qianyu was shocked and said, "I can't tell at all, it shouldn't be from our school, right?"

Chi Yang folded his arms in front of his chest: "I only need to answer one question."

Everyone can only obediently accept the fact that the handsome guy he just met has already got his name, and continue to devote himself to the game passionately, fighting for the next round before switching to Chi Yang, so that they can know who his partner is.

Only Ling Lang suddenly lost his spirits and drank alone beside him.

After playing the game for more than an hour, Ling Lang seemed to be favored by the "God of Luck". He was never drawn once, but he drank no less than those who chose to take the big risk.

At this moment, everyone has already shifted their focus and began to dig into Jiang Wei's love history, only his thoughts are still stuck on Chi Yang's answer to Liu Qianyu.

At the beginning of the game, Chi Yang said that he had only been in love once, and later he said that he already had a partner. If Chi Yang did not lie twice, does that mean that Chi Yang uttered the truth after drinking and admitted Was their brief romance a fake?

He was so affectionate just now, thinking that Chi Yang would reveal the six months between them in public...

Thinking of this, Ling Lang felt a strong embarrassment in his heart. It felt like gas entering a vacuum, swelling and spreading in his chest, accompanied by a faint dull pain.

He even had the urge to leave here, but he was dizzy, his body was weak, and he couldn't walk.

After a long time, the brain that was messed up by the alcohol finally squeezed out a little clarity - if you get a little drunk, maybe it won't be so embarrassing.

Everyone was having fun, forgetting the time, and it was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

The off-campus apartments close earlier than the on-campus apartments, so you will definitely not be able to catch up with the access control when you go back now.

Chi Yang helped Ling Lang who was asleep, patted his face lightly, and said, "I can't go back to the dormitory, we'll stay in a hotel tonight."

Ling Lang hummed twice, not knowing whether to agree or not.But right now there is no choice, Chi Yang directly put Ling Lang's arm around his neck, wrapped his right hand around his waist, and led him outside the KTV.But Ling Lang didn't cooperate very well, causing Chi Yang to stagger when he walked.

Seeing this, Meng Linxi quickly asked, "Chi Yang, do you need help?"

Chi Yang said "no need" without looking back.

Jiang Wei stared at Meng Linxi, and jokingly said, "I've already said you're useless, why bother to be a light bulb."

Meng Linxi looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Wei hooked his lips and smiled: "Didn't you realize that the two of them are actually a couple?"

Hearing this, Meng Linxi was a little surprised. He thought for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at the backs of the two waiting for the car again.

He saw Chi Yang patiently coaxing people beside Ling Lang's ear, his expression was gentler than the night.

There is a small express hotel near KTV.

Chi Yang led Ling Lang into the revolving door, took out his ID card with difficulty and patted it on the front desk: "Open a twin room."

Front desk lady: "Sorry handsome guy, we only have one big bed room left."

Chi Yang: "Then the big bed room."

Five minutes later, Chi Yang finally helped a certain uncooperative little wolf cub onto the bed. He twisted his sore wrist and stood beside the bed to catch his breath.

After a long time of wind blowing outside, Ling Lang has already regained consciousness a lot. He can actually walk by himself, but he still puts all his weight on Chi Yang. He just wants to see if Chi Yang can still walk. Gritting your teeth for how long to pretend.

He opened his eyes covered with mist, looked at Chi Yang above his head for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth.

Seeing this, Chi Yang quickly bent down and said, "Xiao Lang, what do you want to say?