Rong Lang of Rebirth

Rong Lang didn't listen to what was taught in today's class, his mind was full of Xi Zhan's sentence "Even if you kill me, I'm willing."

How much did Xi Zhan in his previous life know?

Yan Ting glanced at the seriously distracted man, but was surprised, and pushed the man's arm.

"What do you think?"

Rong Lang's thoughts were suddenly disturbed, the hand holding the pen was slender and fair, he looked out the window and smiled, that person must have been waiting there all the time.

"It's nothing, how long until get out of class is over?"

"I'll go, isn't this just class?"

"Oh."

He said so in response, but the action of someone packing up the books was not slow at all.

"Teacher, I want to go first today."

"Okay, let's go." There was no pause in the words.

Yan Ting: ...

classmate:……

Is there any reason for this shit? Don't treat them so clearly, okay?

The bald, chubby physics teacher pushed back his glasses, not at all ashamed of what he had just done.

"Students, let's move on to the next question."

After finishing packing, Rong Lang lightly lifted the schoolbag in his hands, and was about to step out of the classroom when an extra arm suddenly appeared on his waist.

"Brother, what, take me one."

Yan Ting hung on his waist and said pitifully, he finally understood, following Rong Lang has meat to eat, this person is simply the gold medal for avoiding death in the eyes of the teacher.

Rong Lang smiled faintly, and opened the other's hand without hesitation.

"Listen to the class carefully."

The voice was comforting, but it didn't hide his good mood at all.

Yan Ting curled his lips, and gave the teacher some supercilious glances in his heart, then some other Rong Lang, and finally stared at the textbook bitterly.

The noon sun was a bit strong, but the man was still waiting there quietly, the scorching temperature didn't seem to affect him at all, sigh, this idiot.

"Rong Lang."

Xi Zhan's eyes lit up when he found him. He thought he would wait until the afternoon, but he didn't expect to leave school so early.

"where are we going?"

This question stumped Xi Zhan, although Rong Lang said it was just a simple practice, but he still regarded it as a date in his heart.

But, never had a date.

See a movie?Too vulgar.

Have a meal?too low.

There was a rush in my heart, just as I was about to ask you where you want to go, Rong Lang's voice reminded me, it seemed to be full of nostalgia.

"Let's go see the stars."

Xi Zhan was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he suddenly went to see this.

The best place to watch the stars is around the suburbs around the mountains, where there is a special star-picking platform. I heard that if couples in love see shooting stars, they will be blessed by Yuelao, and they will love each other for a long time.

This place is not bad, Xi Zhan smiled, will there be shooting stars tonight?

Looking at the person in front of him, Rong Lang suddenly remembered the person in his previous life who walked in and said to him excitedly: "Rong Lang, let's go see the stars."

At that time, he didn't even look at the other party, and just said two words like that.

"Don't go!"

Xi Zhan seemed to be silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Anyway, there is nothing to do today..."

And his answer was to turn around directly, missing the flash of injury in that person's eyes.

"Why do you want to see this?"

When he came back to his senses, he found Xi Zhan staring at him, and asked with some doubts.

Something flashed in Rong Lang's eyes, and he suddenly asked softly, "Xi Zhan, are you happy?"

Xi Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of his eyes curled up. He loved Rong Lang's current state, and he slapped him loudly on the face.

"Happy." The voice was intoxicating.

I am also very happy, Rong Lang smiled and wiped the drool on his face.

"It's still early, do you want to eat?"

Xi Zhan suddenly smiled mysteriously, with a hint of abduction in his eyes.

"I'll take you to a place." He stretched out his hand and pushed him into the car, fastening his seat belt intimately.

Rong Lang got a little headache when he got there, isn't this his villa?What are you doing here?

Xi Zhan's villa is not the same Chinese style as Xi's old house, just like him, it is extravagant and flamboyant.

The high foyer and imposing gate, the design of round arch windows and corners, the hexagonal viewing window sill, and the path paved with black marble all the way, as well as the pure black fragrant wood table occasionally exposed in the garden, all of them are full of beauty. Show luxury.

He has been to this place too many times in his previous life, with worries and joys, but now it gives him a feeling of time and space disorder.

Rong Lang wanted to laugh a little, the sadness and guilt all over Hualin felt so insignificant when he thought about it now, the person beside him was like a hot fire at any time, and he couldn't refuse the hotness.

The Rong family used him, and he never hated him. He always felt that he had no roots and no family, and he tried hard to integrate into that family to no avail, so he gradually became numb.

He just wanted to feel at home, so he kept trying to do his best to get the recognition of his elder brother and father, but after he found out that the Rong family was not his real relatives, his hatred actually decreased a little.

What he couldn't forgive was that they used his hands to harm Xi Zhan.

He didn't dare to think about the deep meaning of it, didn't dare to explore it, and even wanted to escape subconsciously.

"What's the point of going out to eat, come to my house."

Xi Zhan turned around and looked at someone with lowered hair in a daze, smiled suddenly, and rubbed the other person's hair, the hair was soft, and the numb feeling spread to his heart along his fingertips, the other hand took Rong Lang and entered. house.

The huge crystal pendant chandelier in the living room is very eye-catching, and the exquisite finely carved bookcase is also pleasing to the eye. Various antiques are arranged on the pure black shelf, from porcelain to oil paintings, guns and ancient swords, all of which show the owner's taste and wealth.

"Give."

Xi Zhan poured a glass of water for Rong Lang, turned his head to look at the attire in his room, he was really dissatisfied with everything, um, there could be something more in that place, um, the furnishings there are so awkward no matter how you look at them.

If Rong Lang looked at something and frowned at this time, this person must have done something to push it away and rebuild it.

Didn't Xi Jing say that if you want to grab a person's heart, you have to grab his stomach first?

Anyway, I have to leave soon, and I have to find out Rong Lang's attitude, so I always feel depressed and flustered, so I just do what I say, at least let him know that I am a good man.

"What to eat?"

Glancing at the man who had been quiet since entering the door, he was a little discouraged. Facing him, he always felt that all his strength had been hit on the cotton. It didn't hurt, but it was a kind of helpless frustration.

"Let's talk about it later, I'm not hungry now."

Xi Zhan looked at his watch, it was 03:30, tsk, how did the time pass so slowly, the man who wanted to show his cooking well, at this moment, wished he could take a gun and shoot the sun down.

So in the following time, someone who was anxious would look at his watch every two minutes, scratching his head like a gorilla who only knows that bananas can be eaten but can't peel them.

Looking at Xi Zhan like this, Rong Lang sighed, if this continues, his hair will be pulled off by himself.

The doorbell of "叮咚叮咚" interrupted the man's disturbed thoughts. Xi Zhan frowned, got up and walked towards the entrance, opened the door and saw the two people at the door, closed the door, turned around, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

Yan Shuqi: ...

Gu Nuoxi: ...

"Did he just see us?"

Gu Nuoxi turned her head to look at someone beside her with a meaningful expression.

Yan Shuqi rubbed his chin, it's subtle, could it be Jinwu Zangjiao?

"Who is it?" Rong Lang raised his head and asked.

"It's just a cat passing by, don't worry about it."

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of "dong dong" slamming on the door, as if hitting a drum, and it was quite rhythmic.

Xi Zhan's face turned dark all of a sudden, his face was twisted so badly, his eyebrows were all tangled together, it must be that idiot Gu Nuoxi, others can't do this.

Rong Lang burst out laughing with a "puchi", this person is really cute.

"Okay, open the door, they should also come to practice for you."

Xi Zhan curled his lips, who cares, turned around and opened the door with a "shua".

Looking at Gu Nuoxi, who raised his fist with an innocent face, and Yan Shuqi, who was smiling next to him, he opened his mouth and wanted to say: "Okay, people have seen it too, each go back to each house, each finds each mother."

Unexpectedly, Gu Nuoxi grabbed his head and went into the house.

"Okay!! I still don't believe what Shuqi said about you, Jinwu Zangjiao, but I didn't expect it to be true!!"

The sound was so loud that Yan Shuqi next to him jumped a big step, damn it, retarded!

Xi Zhan's temples bulged and hurt, but Rong Lang from the room greeted him again, and said politely: "Meet you again." Let the two people outside the house enter the house.

"Xiao Ronglang, why are you here?"

Gu Nuoxi looked at Xi Zhan, then at Rong Lang, and really couldn't figure out how the two got together.

"Okay, as long as you talk."

Yan Shuqi pushed the nervous man, glanced at Xi Zhan, whose face was so dark that he could drip water, and felt better for no reason, probably with the mentality of "if you are well, then you'll be fine".

……

"Wow, this is not bad."

"Tsk tsk, this is delicious too."

"Come, come, Rong Lang eat more, you are too thin."

Xi Zhan watched someone with a face full of enjoyment and familiarity interacting with Rong Lang, and he gritted his teeth, and the carefully prepared dishes seemed like chewing wax.

Really, damn it...

The agreed upon world of two people sparked some sparks before leaving. At this time, those thoughts were like bubbles floating on the surface of the water, and they burst with a "snap".

"Not to mention, Ah Zhan, you just looked like a man wearing an apron." But a certain guy who didn't wink kept adding fuel to the fire.

"Uh...uh, what are you doing?" Gu Nuoxi, who had a piece of chicken leg stuffed in his mouth rudely, glared at a certain fox.

Yan Shuqi is helpless, what are you doing, I am saving you, idiot with negative IQ.

Pulling Gu Nuoxi to have a hasty meal and bid farewell, sighing, hoping to restore the image of the two of them in the heart of that stingy man.

What they didn't know was that this time someone had put the account on it no matter what.