Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Yang Yang did not expect that Qin Huanlang's doctor Wei Fuming also came to Shanghai.

Every time he saw Wei Fuming, Yang Yang couldn't walk.

Wei Fuming is very beautiful, and the advantages of both the yellow race and the white race have been reflected in him. He has a polite attitude, a gentle temperament, and a warm smile. Angels may look like this.

Especially when he saw Wei Fuming and Qin Huanlang practicing fencing, Yang Yang hugged his clothes and his face was flushed -- excited.

No wonder it takes three generations to cultivate an aristocrat. A real aristocrat is not a fuss about details, but a charming temperament cultivated by a good and excellent education.

Even Yang Yang felt that the performance was better than the fencing used for display, but these two performed it too perfectly, as if watching a wonderful movie.

Seeing the two separated, bowed to each other, and then walked towards him, Wei Fuming seemed to have a layer of white light on his body, as if a pair of wings would grow behind him!

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Wei Fuming looked at the dumbfounded Yang Yang, and shook his hand in front of him.

"angel..."

Wei Fuming was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward and backward with a smile, his slightly curly long hair curled up in an arc.

Qin Huanlang took off his hat, his hair was slightly wet with sweat, and stuck to his forehead.

Walking up to Yang Yang, seeing the child's dull expression, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it.

"Ouch."

"Have you recovered?"

Yang Yang hurriedly delivered the clothes, and then looked at Wei Fuming: "Don't you need to take a shower first?"

Wei Fuming took off his fencing uniform, and Yang Yang was dumbfounded again.

What does it mean to look thin when you dress up, and look fleshy when you take off your clothes!Abs!Inverted triangle figure ah.

"The bathroom is next door."

Qin Huanlang moved a few steps to the left and began to undress.

Yang Yang looked envious when he saw Wei Fuming's figure, but when he saw Qin Huanlang's, he became gloomy.

Watching him turn his head silently, Qin Huanlang looked down at his abs, and then looked back at Wei Fuming who was smiling softly.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"Let me alone, think about social science." Yang Yang turned his back to them, his voice was a little soft.

Forget about Dr. Wei!Why should a pink and tender [-]-year-old boy also have abdominal muscles!

Even if you grow tall, you still have meat!

Yang Yang poked his soft belly sadly and angrily, then touched his arm, compared his height again, and sighed melancholy.

The two people who came out of the shower watched his actions and instantly understood what he was thinking.

As a man, being admired is always a happy thing.

Standing aside, one person stroked the little dwarf's head.

"Hey, grow taller first, then grow flesh."

"Yang, come on."

Yang Yang looked at the two mountains and let out a resentful sigh.

Back at the hotel where he was staying, Yang Yang took out the newly bought English book, and Wei Fuming reached out to grab it.

"Yang, let me read it to you."

Yang Yang was so excited, my male god is so gentle!

Qin Huanlang changed his clothes and went out to discuss business with people. For more than three hours in the afternoon, Yang Yang and Wei Fuming read English storybooks together.

Wei Fuming is a Chinese with British nationality, and his English pronunciation is authentic, and his voice is pleasant, which makes Yang Yang feel comfortable all over his body.

After writing the grammar summary, Yang Yang tried to write a post-reading review in English, and closed his notebook.Turning around, he found that Wei Fuming had made tea and was enjoying tasting it.

Seeing Yang Yang put away his notebook, Wei Fuming beckoned him.

Every time Qin Huanlang stays in the hotel, he will choose the best room. It must have a balcony where you can bask in the sun and have enough space for drinking tea and snacks.

Yang Yang transitioned from being surprised at the beginning to getting used to it very quickly—the biscuits are so delicious!

After eating a piece of crispy and sweet biscuit and taking a sip of sweet black tea, Yang Yang squinted his eyes and let out a small sigh.

Wei Fuming put down his teacup: "Yang, do you have any plans?"

"Huh? Plan?"

"Future plans, do you have anything in particular you want to do?"

Yang Yang thought for a while: "Well...it should be high school and then college."

"Where do you want to go to study in high school?"

"what?"

Yang Yang bowed his head, he really hasn't thought about this question.If possible, he naturally hopes to go to a better high school and get better scores.

His classmates and teachers thought he had good grades, and Yang Yang was a little ashamed.He more or less took advantage of his rebirth. The junior high school courses were not too difficult, and he paid more attention to preview and review. Compared with other children, he seemed more prominent.

But in his previous life, he never went to high school, and went to a technical secondary school. Thinking of the college entrance examination that was comparable to going to the battlefield, Yang Yang felt a little suspenseful.

"Yang, what kind of person do you think Lang is?"

"Ah?" Looking at Wei Fuming, Yang Yang fell silent.Wei Fuming never lacked patience, he patiently waited for Yang Yang to think.

"I am very grateful to him and admire him very much." Yang Yang thought about the words: "I think he is a genius, and many people couldn't do what they are now when he was his age—and his student aid activities are very important to him. It's so important to me, and it's also very important to others who receive donations.

Because of his actions, what he may bring us is the opportunity to change our lives.but--"

Yang Yang looked directly at Wei Fuming, he felt that the other party would not ask these questions for no reason.

"You are a doctor, and you are also a psychiatrist. If you ask me today, you must not treat me like a child and ask me casually, right?"

Wei Fuming stretched out his hand to help the monocle lens in his right eye: "Honey, I never regard you and Lang as little brats who can be coaxed casually. You are both very thoughtful and planned children. Although you are not old enough To expose you to the adult world, but what you experience is even more complicated than some simple adults-your tenderness and sensitivity amaze me."

Wei Fuming stretched out his hand to hold Yang Yang's hand, and patted it lightly: "If you are keen, you can tell me, what kind of person do you think Lang is?"

"He is... the lonely king." Yang Yang said softly: "He has his own country, but he has always been lonely. From the first time I saw him, it seemed to feel his loneliness. I was thinking, if he had Feeling tired one day, will it disappear..."

Wei Fuming reached out and hugged Yang Yang: "Honey, I didn't expect you to say such words, yes, Lang is a lonely king who seems to have a lot but nothing - his parents gave him Very bad impression. He was world-weary, suicidal, and sometimes lost control of his emotions - don't worry dear, he is much better now."

Yang Yang opened his eyes round, feeling a little surprised, but seemed to understand and accept.

Yes, the attitude of the servants of the Qin family, and the attitude of the rest of the Qin family towards Qin Huanlang, are cautious, with a little pampering and fawning, and - fear.

Yang Yang suddenly remembered the first time he and Qin Huanlang met. The indifferent young man in the crowd who was accused by him ran away with his hand, and then looked at him with a look of surprise and... surprise.

"How is he now?"

"After I got the call, I started to coach him. In the past two years, we have been exercising together, trying to make his work and rest as stable as possible - his body is very good, if he can have more hobbies, I think the effect will be better. "

"hobby?"

"Yes, Lang often found life boring, and even his vexatious parents couldn't interest him, except for grandpa, and even me, it took him a long time to make him feel that we were a little different from everyone else- dear Yang, you know? I was so surprised when he said he wanted to find you."

Yang Yang felt a little distressed.Although he didn't think he was pitiful, he still met many kind and gentle people after losing his parents and being helpless.

Although Qin Huanlang has money and status, he doesn't get the love of his parents.

"Why would he want to find me?"

"You wrote him a letter, and you were the first person to write that you felt helped. In terms of psychological diagnosis and treatment, you established a positive and positive guidance for Lang. In fact, Lang has a very good impression of you. If possible, I hope you can get in touch with him more."

"so……"

Wei Fuming tilted his head and smiled, as holy as an angel, and stretched out his hand to open the paper box on the small table, revealing a thick stack of "XX College Mathematics Sprint Classic", "XX Attached One Hundred Questions in Chinese and English": "Lang also has Tell me, I hope to give you an unforgettable summer vacation, it is said that Huaguo exams value scores, logic, mathematics and English are my strengths, let's study happily!"

Looking at the exercise book as thick as a brick, Yang Yang threw all his emotions and sorrows into the deep sea ravine.

When Qin Huanlang came back at night, he saw Wei Fuming reading a book, and Yang Yang beside him was struggling with an exercise book. When he saw himself coming in, he had a sad face.

"Have you started yet?" Qin Huanlang walked over to look at the thick exercise book, and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his collarbone.

Sitting down on the chair, he began to close his eyes and meditate. He stretched out a hand in front of his eyes and gently rested on his eyes.

"what happened?"

"...Look at you like a wolf with a big tail, pet it."

Children are not afraid of death's provocation, Qin Huanlang frowned.

"Who is the wolf with a big tail?"

"You, you have the word wolf in your name, you like to wear suits, your hair is combed brightly, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, if you run on the window sill and yell, you will definitely scare the children to tears."

Qin Huanlang hugged Yang Yang with his backhand, and rubbed his head vigorously: "Little dwarf, you're getting bolder."

Yang Yang directly smeared the thick exercise book on his face: "It's too cruel, you prepared such a terrible test book for me, it's so inhuman!"

"Is it that difficult?" Qin Huanlang glanced at the square difference formula, and said that he was not very clear about the student's learning progress. After thinking about it, he seemed to have bought a high school topic.

"It's hard!"

"There are free tutors to make up lessons."

The free teacher Wei Fuming smiled: "It's nice to be young, and your relationship is really good."

Sitting up straight, Yang Yang grinned while holding the math problem, and after a while, stood up and walked to Qin Huanlang's side.Reach out and pull him.

Seeing the child reach out to pull him, Qin Huanlang narrowed his eyes.A little treat.

"I skipped a grade in elementary school."

"Yeah." The child's grades have always been good.

"You said... Can I go to the high school in Xingcheng or Beijing?" Yang Yang held the sleeve of Qin Huanlang's shirt between his thumb and forefinger and shook it gently, turning his head to one side.

"You should be admitted to the Shanghai stock market or the capital city." Qin Huanlang made a decision, feeling better.

Wei Fuming smiled and ticked off the diagnosis and treatment records.

In the third stage, the effect seems to be very good.