Marry a crippled major general

The Corner Cafe was really just called the Corner Cafe. He Ziyu looked up at the weird signboard, then walked in with his head down.

Once inside, he found Mingming.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Lang looks like that on Xingwang in real life, it's just that his pink hair is too conspicuous in the crowd.He Ziyu went straight to Qingming's desk: "Qingming?"

Minglang, who was chatting with his friends on Xingwang.com, raised his head excitedly when he heard the voice of No. [-], but saw He Ziyu who had been popular for a while, he frowned slightly, and reminded, "Uh, sorry, there are people here. "

"Aren't you looking for me?" He Ziyu asked with a smile.

Minglang almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, wondering why I was looking for you, I was looking for... "Number Nine?!"

Looking at the unbelievably bright face, He Ziyu had a rare feeling that he had succeeded in a prank. He smiled and said, "I am number nine."

Minglang opened his mouth slightly, and with his immature face, he looked so cute, and he murmured: "You are number nine? He Ziyu is number nine...how is it possible, this is too unreal Bar……"

"The world is unpredictable, and it's normal for you to be surprised." He Ziyu looked at Mingming with a godlike presence, "How do you feel now, can you accept it? If not, I will go in again and give you some reaction time."

When Minglang heard this steady tone, he was sure it was the No. [-] in the star network.He pushed a cup of coffee in front of He Ziyu, and looked at He Ziyu as if seeing something strange: "I really opened my eyes today..."

"Crystal Mountain?" Due to the decades-long afternoon tea habit of the Feng family, He Ziyu almost immediately recognized the type of coffee in the cup. This kind of coffee tastes sour, and He Ziyu actually doesn't like it very much.But when they met offline for the first time, He Ziyu still took a few sips to save face.

"Aren't you..." Minglang noticed that he was speaking too loudly, deliberately lowered his voice, leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice, "I heard people say that you have B-level spiritual power, why are you so weak when making cores on the star network?" Great? Do you have any tricks?"

He Ziyu: "Is there any trick? My spiritual power has advanced, and many things will come naturally. Don't tell others."

Mingming nodded like a pounding garlic: "I understand, I understand!"

Apart from being a little reluctant to let go when they met at first, the two became acquainted later.In the end, Minglang proposed to have a meal with him, and He Ziyu naturally had no reason to refuse.It's just that he thought about it for a while and asked, "By the way, can you bring my roommate here as well. Although he doesn't talk much, he is very easy to get along with."

Nodding brightly and generously: "Of course!"

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion in the quiet cafe. He Ziyu looked over and saw a slender and tall man pushing the door in. His black eyes swept away and fell on Mingming.

Minglang looked a little weird after seeing the other party, and he moved slightly to hide behind He Ziyu, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Who? Are you an enemy?" He Ziyu squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "If you are an enemy, I suggest you give in as soon as possible. I will not be your shield."

Minglang complained about He Ziyu's behavior: "You are so embarrassed, you planned to sell me as soon as we met?!"

"Don't hide behind me, everyone else is watching..."

While the two were talking, the man with a stern face walked up to He Ziyu, his dark eyes passed He Ziyu and fell directly on Minglang, and he said softly, "Minglang, when do you plan to go home?"

Not an enemy?He Ziyu raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and cleverly pushed Minglang to the front of the stage. Facing the other party's angry gaze, he took a sip of coffee calmly.

Mingming stared angrily at He Ziyu, who was a dead friend but not a poor fellow at the critical moment, and turned around with a smile on his face: "Brother, why are you here..."

Oh wow.

Minglang's brother, that is the upright young master of the Ming family - Mingche, no wonder the whole cafe was a little commotion when he came in.Who is Mingche?Compared with the title of Young Master of the Ming Family, the title of Chief of the Core Manufacturing Department may be more famous.Today's Ming Che is only 30 years old, but he is already a high-level core manufacturer certified by the Federation.It is said that he has already signed a contract with the senior management of the Mecha Core Department, and he will take up his post as soon as this school year is over as soon as he graduates, as the instructor of the Mecha Core Department.

"Go out and talk." Mingche glanced at Qingming who lowered his head and dared not look at him, and spit out three words.

After leaving the cafe, Ming Che said: "I went to your dormitory but didn't find you, and you never responded to the messages. Your roommate told me that you should be here, so I'll try my luck."

Mingming pretended to open the watch, and said apologetically, "Hey, I didn't see it, I was busy talking to my friend just now..."

What does it matter to me? !He Ziyu smiled at Mingche with great pressure: "Hi senior, my name is He Ziyu."

Mingche nodded: "Mingche, hello."

After saying hello, Mingche turned to look at Minglang again and said, "Will you go home with me tonight? Parents miss you very much."

"I also miss my uncle and aunt very much," Minglang said with a look of regret, "but Ziyu and I just made an appointment to have dinner together at night, right, Ziyu?"

The latter two words seemed to come out after Qinglang had chewed them thousands of times in his mouth. He Ziyu had no doubt that if he said no, Qinglang would fight him hard.So He Ziyu had no choice but to nod under Mingche's inquiring gaze, and said, "Ah, we just made an appointment, and the senior is here, hahaha..."

Mingche was not annoyed when he was rejected, but just nodded: "Can you add me an extra seat?" Then, as if he was still worried that Minglang would give some reason to shirk, he added, "The two of us just haven't had dinner together for a long time. , take this opportunity to eat together."

Ming Lang smiled as if crying: "But uncles and aunts..."

"It will be the same in another day."

"……OK."

"... Minglang, you didn't tell me where to eat."

"...the corner barbecue restaurant."

Shocked and sent Mingche away, Minglang leaned on He Ziyu as if he had collapsed, and then remembered the behavior of the person next to him, stood up angrily, and slapped him gently: "Are you still a friend? I?!"

He Ziyu couldn't figure it out: "Isn't your brother treating you very well? Why do you still avoid him like a snake? Can he eat you?"

Minglang's expressive face immediately sank down, and then he sighed a long time: "It's just some things at home, I don't want to have anything to do with the Ming family at all now. When I pay off the money owed to them, I will completely It's all over..."

He Ziyu was silent for a while, and said, "Did they abuse you?"

But Minglang was no longer in the mood to continue talking, he waved his hands and said, "No... Forget it, what are you talking about, let's go, just wander around with me for a while."

"Row."

On the first day of school, the school did not arrange any activities for the students, which meant that He Ziyu had nothing to do for the whole day.It was already afternoon when he finished relaxing with Minglang.Entering the dormitory, Leng Siyuan still maintained the posture when He Ziyu left, sitting in front of the desk like a piece of wood.

He Ziyu couldn't help but say, "Leng Siyuan?"

"What's wrong?" Leng Siyuan turned to look at He Ziyu.

"Ah..." I thought the person sitting there was a dummy just now, He Ziyu complained in his heart, "My friend and I are going to have dinner tonight, do you want to go with me?"

Leng Siyuan took a deep look at him before saying, "Go."

The whole dormitory fell into silence again, He Ziyu himself was a restless person, and the relationship between Yuanshen and Leng Siyuan was even good in memory, He Ziyu said again: "You have been reading here all afternoon?"

Leng Siyuan nodded, but closed the book in his hand, turned to look at He Ziyu and said, "I didn't have time to tell you, happy wedding."

He Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you!"

What surprised He Ziyu was that the atmosphere between the two became harmonious just because of such a blessing.

"Have you had lunch yet?" He Ziyu asked.

Leng Siyuan walked to his bedside and cleaned up the sundries while replying: "Well, I've eaten."

"Haha, can you still eat that night?"

"……be able to eat."

Leng Siyuan really did what he said, not only could he eat it, but he also ate it with great relish.He Ziyu watched him put a bottle of bright red hot sauce into his seasoning plate, and couldn't help saying, "Leng Siyuan, this hot sauce..."

"It tastes good," Leng Siyuan thought that He Ziyu wanted to eat it too, got up and handed another bottle to He Ziyu, "Would you like to try it?"

Just smelling it, He Ziyu felt like crying, and when he heard him say that, he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, no, you eat what you eat."

Mingche who was opposite picked up a piece of fat beef and put it in the Mingming bowl: "Try this, don't always eat mutton."

Mingming expressed his thanks in trepidation: "Thank you...brother, you can eat what you want, I'll do it myself."

But Ming Che stubbornly served him food as if he couldn't hear Ming Lang's words, causing Ming Lang to cry without tears, but he still wanted to put on a big smile on his face.

It was a strange meal, very strange.He Ziyu picked up a meat skewer and tasted it, thinking to himself.

When we parted at night, Ming Che grabbed Ming Lang, ignored the other party's struggle and protest, raised his eyelids to look at He Ziyu and Leng Siyuan, and said, "I'll take Ming Lang home first."

He Ziyu smiled slightly, as if he didn't see the cry for help in Mingming's eyes: "Okay, pay attention to safety along the way. Senior, Mingming."

After the two brothers, who had a strange relationship, left, Leng Siyuan turned around and said, "It's clear just now..."

"Don't worry about him, look at him like that and you know nothing big will happen." He Ziyu even kept an eye on Ming Che when he was eating, but after the meal, Ming Che's concern for Ming Lang didn't seem to be fake at all, and he didn't know Why does Minglang reject getting along with Mingche so much.

But now that he confirmed that his friend was safe and sound, He Ziyu of course sold Qingming without any burden in his heart.