Rong Lang of Rebirth

Zhou Wan seemed to suddenly remember something, and stared at Xi Zhan.

"I heard that you are investigating someone this time?"

Xi Zhan's hand holding the teacup paused, a few drops splashed out, and he wiped it slowly, but his tone was unquestionable

"Ah."

"the person I like?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Wan was suddenly happy. This son was enlightened, and he didn't even have a first love in his twenties.

She was quite curious about what kind of girl made him so docile.

"I'll bring you back when you're sure," the old man said, looking at Xi Zhan kindly. "As long as it's a girl with a clean family background, it's fine. The important thing is that you like it."

Xi Zhan suddenly nodded seriously.

"I like it very much and will bring it later."

But not now...

As soon as Zhou Wan heard that there was a play, she immediately educated her earnestly: "You too, you have to be nicer to others, girls, coax more, and give way."

Xi Zhan nodded in agreement.

"What are you talking about? So happy."

Xi Jing's voice came from outside the door, and he seemed to be taken aback when he saw Xi Zhan.

"Xiao Zhan said that he has someone he likes. When did your grandfather ask him to bring it back?"

Xi Jing's complexion suddenly changed, didn't others know that he didn't know.

Sitting on the sofa a little depressed, turning his head to look at someone with a calm and leisurely face, he suddenly felt that he was just worrying blindly, and the Lord didn't worry about what he was in a hurry.

His eyes drooped, and he remembered what this person said in the office.

"I love Rong Lang, it seems that I have been in love for a long time, and I feel incredible for a long time."

"I'm just looking for him. If he loves me, we'll be together. If he doesn't love me, he has to stay with me."

The man's eyes were a little scarlet, with a trace of madness, which made him powerless and frightened. If that man named Rong Lang really didn't choose him, he couldn't imagine what the man in front of him would be like.

So he was silent at the time, which can be regarded as a kind of perverted support.

"Xiao Jing, what's the matter?"

Zhou Wan frowned slightly, looking at the eldest son who had been silent since he came in.

Xi Jing raised his head, glanced at Xi Zhan, and then smiled at her and said, "It's nothing."

"Where's your dad?"

"It's in the back, and it should be here soon."

Just as he was speaking, there were steady footsteps outside the house, and the butler said "Sir." Then the door opened.

A man in his 50s walked in, his eyes were as deep as mountains and seas, and his straight and straight figure was set off by a custom-made black suit.

The whole figure is like a jar of wine that has been brewing for a long time, simple and flavorful.

"dad."

Xi Zhan called out.

Xi Chengshu nodded subtly. Usually, we don't have much time to get together like this. Zhou Wan got up and prepared a cup of tea for everyone.

"Go to the army this time and learn from Mo Qing. I know you don't like it, but the necessary training is inevitable. Don't be fooled by the comfortable life outside."

Xi Chengshu said that he is quite satisfied with this son, 360 lines, and he will be the number one scholar. He respects every choice of his son, but this kind of family can't do without some contact with the military camp.

Why is it that Xi Zhan doesn't know these things in his heart? The Xi family has been in politics for generations, and although the prestige they have established is there, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be one or two critics.

"I know, Dad."

After Xi Chengshu finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs. He was a little preoccupied. The general election was just one or two years ago, and the higher-ups have been holding tight recently. In fact, they just want to make some political achievements and increase their election time. It's just a bargaining chip.

Several people in the competition intend to win him over and want his support, but this kind of atmosphere is precisely what he hates the most.

Xi Chengshu rubbed his forehead, in the government hall, intrigues are doomed to escape, the recent workload is not heavy, but it takes a lot of effort.

The old man followed behind.

"You young people talk more, and I, an old man, won't join in the fun."

"Grandpa, have a good rest."

In a blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the living room. Zhou Wan is a typical drama fan. When she saw that no one was talking about business, she turned on the TV. The drama she was chasing was about to begin.

"The bed photos of Feng's shareholder Li Jin and a certain tender model leaked out, and Feng's stock continued to plummet. Li Jin claimed that he was framed by someone who wanted to, and it was suspected to be an allusion to Feng's internal discord."

Xi Zhan took the remote control hand, Feng Shi is really restless, one scandal after another, Yan Shuqi still wants to take over, I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome.

"The current reports are really..."

Zhou Wan snatched the remote control from Xi Zhan's hand, tuned to the station she liked, and said to the two of them, "Don't learn this, the person who will enter Xi's house in the future must be clean, otherwise don't blame me."

Xi Zhan said flatteringly, "Absolutely innocent."

Xi Jing shook his head, a little worried about what his family would look like after they knew the truth.

Not long after staying in the old house, Xi Zhan went back to his villa, tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep, thinking about going to Rong Lang tomorrow, his heart became hot.

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the next day.

As soon as Rong Lang stepped into the school, he saw a person leaning on the wall with his arms folded. This person is like a painting everywhere.

When Xi Zhan saw him, he beckoned with joy, strode over and hugged him, Rong Lang looked around at the people who were looking sideways, and helplessly broke away the other's arm, pushing and saying: "Don't make trouble, don't Make trouble, someone."

Xi Zhan let go of his hand and looked carefully at the person who was as tall as his chin, feeling a little reluctant.

"Rong Lang, let's date."

Xi Zhan approached him, whispered in his ear, and deliberately stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Rong Lang was startled, gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him, becoming more and more presumptuous, pushed him away, and ignored him.

Xi Zhan suddenly smiled.

"Rong Lang, why do you feel that you are always giving in to me? Did you do something to apologize to me, huh?"

He was just joking, but unexpectedly found that Rong Lang in front of him turned pale all of a sudden, his lips turned white, and he stared at him with red eyes.

The corners of Xi Zhan's upturned mouth suddenly came down, feeling a sudden pain in his heart, he frowned and touched the other person's head.

"What's the matter, this is, I'm just teasing you."

Rong Lang blinked, looking at the man in front of him, the scene in his previous life appeared again and again before his eyes, the blood red color scared him.

"Xi Zhan."

Rong Lang spoke suddenly, his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

Xi Zhan felt a pain in his heart, regardless of whether he was in public or not, he put his hand on the opponent's head hard, and hugged him into his arms.

"I had a dream, I killed you..."

Rong Lang's voice was very soft, but it hit Xi Zhan's heart one after another.

Just for that, fool.

"Even if I am killed by you, I am willing. What are you afraid of?"

Xi Zhan chuckled, patted the other person's back, and sensitively noticed that the body in his arms trembled.

Pulling the person out in a panic, only to find that Rong Lang's eye sockets were redder than before, tears flashed in his eyes, but they did not fall after all.

"Xi Zhan..." Rong Lang suddenly looked at this person seriously, his voice was hoarse, "Don't die, no matter who it is for..."

When Xi Zhan heard this, he was suddenly amused, "It's just a dream, okay," he said with a sudden change of tone, "Rong Lang, why are you afraid of my death?"

do you like me

When Rong Lang heard this, he was obviously taken aback. He had never thought about it before, and the reason he was special to Xi Zhan was because he felt guilty about him, but he couldn't explain the reason.

Seeing that Rong Lang didn't speak, Xi Zhan knew that he was impatient, so he sighed.

"Go to class now."

Rong Lang didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if his throat was blocked

Like a ball of cotton, I wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

"I'm going to the army tomorrow, how about our date after school?" Xi Zhan said suddenly, with more expectation in his voice.

Rong Lang couldn't say the words of refusal no matter what, and every time he was in front of Xi Zhan, he felt that he lacked confidence and his momentum was greatly weakened.

He owed this person, and he didn't even dare to think about whether Xi Zhan knew there was something wrong with the tea. If so, he would feel even more guilty.

"The date is free, let me practice it for you."

Xi Zhan laughed a little, he really didn't suffer at all, and rubbed the other party's hair.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Rong Lang nodded, turned around and walked towards the classroom. When he turned the corner, he found that the man was still looking at him. He suddenly panicked, quickened his pace, and breathed a sigh of relief when he was far away.

……

"Did you just take a picture? Damn, the phone is out of battery."

The girl thought of the complaining voice, and pulled her hair annoyed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah come and see."

As soon as the voice sounded, the other three girls immediately surrounded her.

In the photo, the two protagonists are hugging each other. The taller one has fondness on his brows, and his eyes are softly staring at the other's back. The shorter one has helplessness on his face, but he doesn't push him away either. Hold him by the other side.

Those two were slender in the morning light, hugging each other with an indescribable understanding.

"No, no, no, I'm going to have a nosebleed."

A girl covered her nose, but her eyes were still staring at the screen, wishing she could lick it hundreds of times.

"So cute, who is that man?"

"I really hope they are together. If the male god is taken away by a woman, I will definitely be jealous."

"Wow, Kaka, this man is also quite handsome. Could it be that they have that kind of relationship?"

After finishing speaking, he found that no one agreed. He looked up at the others with some doubts, and found that they were all covering their noses.

"What are you doing? You guys."

"I can't, I feel that the sweet smell has suffocated my nose."

"Me too, ahhh, no, I have to be the phone screen saver!!"

If anyone was there, they would definitely find out that these people were the leaders of Rong Lang's support club, ranging from freshman to senior high school, and for their male gods, they would want to wear each other's belts every day.

"By the way, do you want to post it?"

A girl asked weakly.

"Come on, it's not good for the male god if other people think wrongly, although I really want to post it."

A few people kept silently, and then flirted to themselves in a certain corner.