The Universe's First Hide and Seek

When He Lang was about to set off with his wife, the star network posted the definite news that the Dragon Clan would arrive on this planet the next day to pick up the little dragon cub.

He Lang asked Song Lin if he wanted to go and see the scene, and Song Lin said yes, so He Lang really took care of it.

Of course, He Lang didn't handle it himself, but asked the special assistant to vote for a post, asking if it was possible to reserve a "front row onlooker" seat when the Dragon Clan picked up the cub.When the special assistant heard this request, he was taken aback for a moment: "Two seats? Is it Mr. Song?"

He Lang confirmed without hesitation: "Yes."

"Boss, is it okay to apply in the name of Mr. Song?" the special assistant said, "Mr. Song is of great significance to Li Chen, and it may be easier to pass the application. And now the official ceremony is very close, Without a special reason, I am afraid it will be difficult to get a position..."

"Well, think about it."

"Is it convenient for Teacher Song to sign the application? If possible, I will sort out the application immediately and send it to Teacher Song's mailbox?"

"You can sign it. But don't send him his email address. He has too much information now, so he doesn't bother to look at Xingwang, so he directly sends it to my private email address."

The special assistant hesitated for a second, and carefully confirmed: "Boss, you asked Mr. Song to initiate an administrative reconsideration and administrative lawsuit against Planet X Education Bureau. The documents are almost ready, and the documents that Mr. Song needs to sign have also been sent to Are you there?"

It was He Lang who took the time to talk to his special assistance group on the way to pick up Song Lin.Although he and Song Lin hadn't recognized each other at that time, and he hadn't confirmed whether Song Lin wanted him to take care of this matter, but after He Lang decided that Song Lin was his object, he automatically included him in his protection scope.

He Lang's consistent belief: Whoever dares to bully my partner, even if my partner doesn't mind, I will!

Now that the special assistant talked about the progress of this matter, He Lang responded readily: "Well, give me all the documents to be signed, and just ask me if you have any questions."

The special assistant was taken aback: "...all of them?"

"Everything. Also, what I ordered before..."

After He Lang finished his orders, he hung up the communication.The special assistant who had followed him for many years was sitting in the office, looking at his communicator with a dreamy expression.

The colleague next to him - another special assistant of He Lang - looked at him: "Why are you in a daze? What did the boss tell you?"

"The boss said that he wants to apply for the on-site seat of the Dragon Clan's child pick-up ceremony...in the name of Teacher Song." The special assistant was in a complicated mood, "and asked me to directly send the application that needs to be signed by Teacher Song to his account, including administrative reconsideration and litigation. File... so Teacher Song can use his communicator to test pupils with fingerprints at any time?!"

"What's so strange about this? Didn't you see the video on Starnet?" The colleague was not particularly surprised, "Have you ever seen the boss bite the back of the neck and bring people back to the nest? Use the space shuttle Go pick someone up!"

"That's right." The special assistant sighed, "Couldn't we just have a proprietress like this..."

"I don't think ba is far from ten." The colleague said, "But then again, are they going to attend the ceremony? Does the boss wear a dress? Does Mr. Song have a dress? The space shuttle does not belong to the boss, does it have his official certificate on board?" clothing?"

"Fuck, you found a blind spot!" The special assistant said in surprise, "You should quickly contact the boss to ask about this matter, I still have to apply for the ceremony. But who should the application for this ceremony be sent to, I will contact you first The diplomatic office..."

"Then I'll go to the boss's life steward team..."

***

In the afternoon of the same day, He Lang's team received a reply that He Lang and Song Lin could participate in the Dragon Clan's activity to bring back the cub.Oh no, rather than saying that they can participate, it is better to say that the Dragon Clan welcomes them to participate, and even issued a replacement invitation letter.

This invitation letter was not only sent to the mailboxes of He Lang and Song Lin, but also posted on the Star Network account of the Dragon Clan in the evening of the same day.

The Dragon Clan account has just been registered for less than a month, and before this message appeared today, there were only two statuses on the account.One is the video of the Dragon Clan patriarch announcing the Dragon Clan's entry into the world, and the other is an announcement that the Dragon Clan is about to welcome back the little dragon cubs left in other galaxies.

But today, the Dragon Clan posted the reissued invitation letters to Song Lin and He Lang alone, and expressed their deep gratitude to them for "rescuing" Li Chen.

The invitation letter is very simple. Both Dragon Language and Interstellar Common Language are solemn, rigorous, and simple wording.But just under the image of such an electronic invitation card, the numbers in the comment area soared exponentially.

[Fucking Dragon Clan personally thanked He Lang and Song Lin!Now who dares to say that Mr. Song has caused diplomatic problems? ! 】

[Since ancient times, the keyboard warriors have been farting. They criticized Mr. Song for his moral corruption and caused diplomatic problems with the Dragon Clan. 】

[They (referring to their brains) have a problem here! 】

[Sabotaging diplomacy, those are no longer brain-dead keyboard warriors, they are spies!Friendly reminder: Make good use of reports, a spy is 50! 】

[Keke, there are too many blindly confident people in this galaxy, right?The invitation letter didn't deny Song Lin's moral corruption at all, it was just to give our galaxy face.What are Song Lin's idiot fans raving about? 】

【Appeared!Live 50!Everyone, don't touch me! 】

[I have already reported it!Where to pay the bank account number? 】

Song Lin was also scrolling through the comments and asked, "Why did the Dragon Clan still send out invitations? Did you ask them to do this?"

"No, I only applied to go to the venue. The invitation letter, including the fact that they posted it on the Internet, was spontaneous." He Lang adjusted the tie for the young man, "Pick up your chin."

Song Lin raised his chin and asked calmly, "You've been wearing this tie for 10 minutes. Do you really know it?"

"Be patient, in our world, we haven't worn formal clothes for many years. After coming here, even if we wear formal clothes, there will be a stylist to help me tie a tie, okay?" He Lang kissed his chin, "And I always want to make you look better, so let me adjust it again."

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "So you plan to finish it today, just loosen it and take it off your head, and put it on again tomorrow?"

"No, I'll make a new one tomorrow." He Lang smiled, took two steps back and looked it up and down carefully, "Well, it looks good, my team picked three colors for me, and I picked this one, it really suits you the most .”

He Lang chose the one with the darkest color among the three sets. The dark blue three-piece suit with a light-colored shirt and a deep red striped tie showed a solemn...and abstinent feeling.

Although compared to Song Lin's body, this set is a bit old-fashioned, but it matches the image of the other party in He Lang's heart just right.But when Song Lin was wearing this suit and silently looking at He Lang, He Lang felt palpitations for no reason.

"It's so beautiful." The man leaned closer again, kissed the young man's lips, and hugged him, "Will you wear more formal clothes in the future? Will you also find a chance to wear them when you go back?"

"Aren't you the one who ordered my clothes? What are you asking me for?" Song Lin paused and said, "If you keep doing this, this suit will wrinkle."

He Lang smiled softly: "Then take it off..."

***

The next day, the silver-white space shuttle came to Sijigui Welfare Home again.

Originally, the local government and the Education Bureau had prepared a formal venue, but the Dragon Clan requested to pick them up directly at the Four Seasons Gui Welfare Home, so they had to change back to the place where the little dragon cub was picked up the most.

When He Lang's shuttle arrived, the scene had already been cordoned off, and the entire street was under traffic control.The aircraft of the guests can be parked directly on the street, which is equivalent to building a temporary parking lot.

The space shuttle arrives and lands.Not only the reporters outside the cordon filmed and published the news, but the only planetary media reporter authorized to live broadcast inside the cordon directly rushed to the side of the shuttle and took pictures of He Lang and Song Lin getting off the shuttle.

Both of them were wearing formal clothes, and Song Lin was caught by He Lang and grabbed his hair a few times. Today, he looked ten times more expensive than before.If it weren't for everyone knowing that he was just a teacher in an orphanage -- oh, he's not a teacher anymore -- they would even mistakenly think that he was a young nobleman.

When they got down and stepped on the ground, the reporter jumped up: "Mr. Song! You were invited here today, did you get in touch with the Dragon Clan? Have you reconciled?"

Song Lin glanced at them, did not speak, raised his legs and continued to walk forward.

"Teacher Song, wait!" The reporter hurried to catch up, "Excuse me, have you passed the approval of the Education Bureau when you come back today? Can you contact children?"

"Everyone, give way." He Lang stepped forward, put his arm around Song Lin's shoulders, and separated him from the reporters, "Security check, excuse me."

The reporter immediately turned to He Lang: "Mr. He, did you really give Mr. Song an offer? Would it be convenient for you to tell me how much the annual salary is in millions..."

"Inconvenient." He Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled, leading Song Lin into the gate of the orphanage.

As soon as they entered the door, the kids who got the news yesterday that Song Lin was coming jumped up: "Teacher Song—!"

The ones who ran in the front were still the little turkey and the little wolf dog. At any rate, they still remembered not to jump on Song Lin, and they almost stuck to Song Lin's feet.Song Lin wasn't as excited as they were. He stood there without moving, but smiled lightly: "Get up, don't practice the floor, don't get dirty today."

When the little demon kings heard this, they calmed down and raised their heads to "look up" to their teacher: "Teacher, you look so good today!"

Song Lin smiled: "Really?"

He Lang laughed at the side: "I just said it looks good, right? Children can't lie."

Song Lin glanced at him, then said to the boys, "Say hello to Uncle He."

The cubs said to He Lang again: "Hello, Uncle He!"

"Okay." He Lang responded, squatting down and looking at the kids, "Did Lian Qingqing win the top few in the competition? Uncle will give you a congratulatory gift."

"Ah?" Lian Qingqing tilted her head and didn't quite understand, "What?"

Song Lin said from the side: "You ask her what she is doing, just tell the dean directly and it's over."

"All right." He Lang stood up, "Speaking of which, where is the dean?"

"I don't know, the dean's room." Song Lin said, "You go to him, I'll go and see Li Yu and Xiong Xia...Little Xiong."

"If you don't go, what am I going to do by myself? Let's talk about it later." He Lang said, "I'll go with you."

The two left just like that, the two little devil kings followed eagerly, and behind them fell the two reporters who had been following along.The Four Seasons Gui Welfare Institute asked today not to harass the children casually, so even if the reporter still wants to ask questions, it is not good to ask them in front of the children.However, Song Lin didn't go to the lively place where the crowds gathered. A group of government officials came over there and wanted to shake hands when they came up: "Song Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you. Mr. He, I've seen you for a long time!"

Song Lin shook hands, didn't say much, then glanced at He Lang.He Lang had no choice but to step forward to help socialize, and took the topic calmly.Song Lin took advantage of their hot chat, greeted each other, and ran away again.

He Lang had to help block people at this moment, so he couldn't keep up right away.The reporter looked around and felt that there were more and more important people on He Lang's side, so he stayed behind.

Song Lin took a stroll to see the bear, and then took the little bear to see the carp.The little koi has recently practiced a new dance, and she showed off her talent on the spot, and Song Lin even took a picture of it.Afterwards, I asked the dean, and then posted it on the Internet, which caused many netizens to "repost the koi to change luck", this is a later story.

After watching for a while, He Lang finally followed, with those two reporters behind him.But before he could get closer, he saw a red shadow appearing from nowhere, pounced on Song Lin, and pulled the young man's new suit tightly with his little paws.

Still wanting to be coquettish, the little wings fluttered: "嘤嘤嘤!"

This is today's little protagonist, the little Charmander who was born not long ago - Li Chen.

The reporter's camera was locked on Song Lin's body immediately.