When I was forced to become a crybaby...

Liang Yan originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia, but he didn't. He fell asleep after lying down for a while.

When I fall asleep, I fall asleep, but when I wake up, my heart is still confused.

While brushing his teeth, he stared at himself in the mirror.

I recalled Wen Lang's confession over and over again in my heart, as well as his approaching and touching.

He could tell whether he was surprised or nervous, not repulsed or disgusted.

I don't know if it's because he grew up with Wen Lang, but he has never rejected physical contact with Wen Lang. Recently, he has even greedily felt that Wen Lang's earlobes are easy to pinch, and sleeping next to him feels at ease.

He looked at the person in the mirror with a solemn expression, his brows were slowly brought together, neither hating nor repelling, but this did not prove that he liked him.

Since I don't like him, I should tell him earlier. He also said that he hopes to be fair.

Tell him what you really think in your heart, it's only fair to him.

Wen Lang got up in the morning and went downstairs excitedly to greet him, but before he could speak, he received a 'fair' critical attack from Liang Yan: "Wen Lang, I may not like you, so don't waste your time on me .”

Wen Lang's steps on the stairs were a bit jerky, and he almost fell down. He looked at Liang Yan with complicated eyes for a while, then turned around and walked back: "I didn't wake up, go back and catch up on sleep."

Liang Yan called him twice again, but Wen Lang's ears were plugged and he couldn't hear at all.

Liang Yan ate some bread for breakfast. When he changed his shoes and went out, his phone rang. He unlocked it and glanced at it. It was a WeChat friend added.

The avatar is a Q version villain, and the verification message says high school classmates, Liang Yan passed it without even thinking about it.

But there was no reply there, and Liang Yan hurried to class, but he didn't care.

There was an exam recently, Liang Yan and Fei Ziming made an appointment to go to the library after lunch.

As soon as he bought his lunch and sat down, his phone vibrated non-stop. Liang Yan took it out and looked at it. It was the person who added him on WeChat this morning. The first message clearly stated his identity:

——Liang Yan, I'm Du Chengyu, and I'm back in China.

——There is not much news about China in foreign countries. I came back yesterday and found out that you are now an anchor.

——I watched your live broadcast yesterday.

Holding the phone, Liang Yan stared at the message on the screen for a while, but didn't reply, and had nothing to say.

He wasn't interested in where Du Chengyu was. He didn't want to know whether he had returned to China or not, and he didn't care whether he knew about him.

Those ignorant thoughts between them have already been cut off.

Du Chengyu sent another message from Liang Yan's brilliant kung fu:

——Are you free? Let’s meet up.

Liang Yan had nothing to say to him at first, but this one followed the other, which made him a little irritable, and his brows were unconsciously drawn together. Fei Ziming saw that he was not in the right mood, and leaned over: "What's wrong? You're frowning."

Liang Yan locked the phone: "It's okay."

Fei Ziming stared at him suspiciously for a while: Brother Lang messed with you? "

Liang Yan recalled Wen Lang's back without turning his head in the morning: "Maybe I messed with him."

Fei Ziming curled his lips: "His temper is really scary, you have to take care of it."

Liang Yan distanced himself from him, and looked at him with the look of 'what the hell are you talking about': "How can I control him?"

Fei Ziming's mouth curled up and he was about to fly out: "You're still stubborn, didn't you go to Brother Lang's live broadcast room last night? Someone talked about the two of you on the public screen, and his smile was like a wedding scene. "

Liang Yan: "..."

Fei Ziming couldn't stop talking when he opened it: "You said he liked you a long time ago, but he just realized it too late. He used to guard you so tightly, like a miser looks at gold, doesn't it make sense now? "

Liang Yan stuffed the chopsticks into his hand: "Let's eat, there will be no room in the library for a while."

Fei Ziming held the chopsticks in his hand, and his mouth was still open: "By the way, Brother Lang won't be able to participate in the next round. I heard from Wei Zhe that they will go abroad to play next month. This time, Brother Lang will lead the team. If they touch each other, it is estimated that the program will not be recorded."

Liang Yan didn't want to say much about the show, but just smiled: "Maybe I won't be able to go to the next episode. The result hasn't come out, so I can't tell."

During this period of time, Liang Yan saved some money. According to this momentum, by the end of this year, most of the debts owed can be repaid.

While chatting, his cell phone rang again, this time it was not WeChat, but a phone call.

Liang Yan looked at the number on the screen, and the eyebrows that had just been stretched gathered together again. Although it was not saved, he knew the number and it belonged to Du Chengyu.

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone, Fei Ziming glanced at the screen: "Du Chengyu?! Has he returned to China?"

The phone was disconnected with his voice, but it rang again soon.

Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and put it next to his ear.

The cafeteria was noisy, and I couldn't hear what was said on the phone. I could only see Liang Yan's expression was not very good, and the phone hung up after two or three sentences.

Fei Ziming stared at him eagerly: "What did you say?"

"He said it was at our school gate."

Fei Ziming thoughtfully took a mouthful of vegetables and chewed in his mouth: "Oh, he wants to see you? Are you going to see him?"

Liang Yan's face will be cold and expressionless: "Well. He said I won't go, so he just waited."

Fei Ziming's expression was a bit complicated, and he pointed to the meal in front of him: "Then let him wait until he finishes eating, or it will be a waste." Fei Ziming didn't like Du Chengyu when he was in high school, he didn't like it very much.

After eating, Liang Yan didn't let Fei Ziming accompany him, and went to the school gate by himself.

At noon, there were not many people at the school gate, and he was still far away, but Du Chengyu had already waved to him and walked over.

He has not changed, with a gentle and bookish air on his body, and his smile is extraordinarily gentle.

Seeing Liang Yan, he was not in a hurry to speak, but just looked at him with a smile, his eyes were so tender that he could drown someone.

Compared with him, Liang Yan's face was only indifferent, and he didn't speak, and couldn't find a topic to start with.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Du Chengyu broke the silence. He could see that he was very happy, and the ending sound was raised: "Liang Yan, I'm back."

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Compared with his gentleness, Liang Yan's reaction was much more blunt.

Du Chengyu pointed to the outside of the school gate, and said in a doting voice, "I want to see you, can we find a place to chat?"

Liang Yan frowned again, because of him today, Liang Yan frowned many times: "I have something to say here, I still have something to do."

He had already written his impatience on his face, but Du Chengyu was not displeased at all, even the smile on his face remained unchanged, very gentlemanly and decent.

Liang Yan once admired his gentleness and courtesy for a short time, but later he didn't like him anymore. His gentleness is the same, anyone can have it.

This kind of person can be friends.

Du Chengyu has always had his own pace in communicating with people, even if he is a stalker, he will pretend to be relaxed: "Sorry, I came to disturb you suddenly, since you have something to do, go get busy first, see you tonight, just in time I want to walk around and learn about the environment you live in."

Liang Yan understood what he meant, he will always wait here, and will not leave until he achieves his goal.

Liang Yan pointed to a coffee shop outside the school gate: "Let's go, let's chat there."

Du Chengyu smiled knowingly, followed his footsteps, walked beside him, put his hand on his shoulder when crossing the road, and gently reminded him: "Slow down, be careful of the car."

Liang Yan quickened his pace, avoiding his touch, and walked into the coffee shop first.

There were not many people in the coffee shop, and there were empty seats everywhere, so Liang Yan chose a random place to sit down and ordered a cup of coffee.

Sitting opposite him, Du Chengyu kept his eyes on him, and only after a while did he say, "Liang Yan, you have changed a lot."

Liang Yan's patience was exhausted: "Du Chengyu, I don't know what you want to say, and I don't want to know, but I have a few words to tell you.

We don't want to contact each other in the future, don't have any contact, let alone meet again. "

Du Chengyu was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a while thoughtfully: "Are you with Wen Lang? Does he mind what's going on between you and me?"

Liang Yan corrected him: "There is nothing between me and you."

The smile on Du Chengyu's face finally faded, his eyebrows were lowered, and his disappointment was written all over his face: "Liang Yan, I just didn't know what to do when I like someone, can you give me another chance? I will work hard Good for you, don't give up our relationship so easily."

Liang Yan ran out of patience and felt that he was playing the piano to Niu: "There is no relationship between us." After finishing speaking, Liang Yan stood up and emphasized: "Please do not contact in the future, let alone meet, next time even if you wait here I won't see you for a week."

Liang Yan went to the bar to buy the bill, and left without looking back.

There is no class in the afternoon, he has been in the library.

It was late in the evening when I packed up my things and prepared to go home. Just as I walked out of the library gate, Wen Lang called: "I'll wait for you at the school gate. I've made a reservation for the restaurant."

Liang Yan was not in a good mood today, and his voice was lazy: "I'm a little tired and I don't have an appetite, so go yourself."

Wen Lang paused for a moment, then said anxiously, "Where are you now, I'll go find you."

Liang Yan walked out of the library and wrapped his coat tighter. The weather was gloomy and it was about to rain: "Don't come, let me go find you."

The rain was more urgent than he had imagined. Before he had taken a few steps, the raindrops had already fallen, and the rain was so fierce that they formed a line in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan didn't have the habit of carrying an umbrella, so he trotted all the way, but he didn't run very far before he stopped

Du Chengyu hadn't left yet, everyone hurried to hide from the rain, only he stood in the rain, looking deeply at Liang Yan.

Liang Yan paused briefly, then ran even faster.

Du Chengyu saw that he wanted to turn a blind eye to him, so he quickly walked up to him, grabbed his arm, and stopped him forcibly: "Liang Yan, can you take a look at me?"

Liang Yan shook it vigorously, but he couldn't shake it off. He grabbed the other arm and was forced to stop.

Du Chengyu held his shoulders and caught his eyes with deep affection: "Liang Yan, I'm really uncomfortable, please don't treat me like this!"

"Let go." Wen Lang suddenly appeared, his voice wrapped in ice, and at the same time as he spoke, his hand had already grabbed Du Chengyu's collar: "Let him go."

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