Rong Lang of Rebirth

Wei Lixuan's things arrived quickly, Xi Zhan was planning to wake Rong Lang up, but seeing the current appearance of the person in front of him, he didn't dare to wake him up casually, any fool would know what he did.

Turning around, he went to the bedroom to get his pajamas. When he came back, he saw Rong Lang eating slowly with a spoon. His hands shaking while holding the clothes, felt a little guilty for no reason, because the other party's buttons had been buttoned up well...

"What? Are you guilty?"

Rong Lang stared at the person who came out, with a half smile in his eyes, a little more laziness out of thin air, the slender and fair hand holding the spoon, like a nobleman in an oil painting.

Xi Zhan silently went over to put a piece of clothing on someone, buried his face in the neck of the other person and did not move. In fact, he still felt a little shy. He wanted to secretly eat tofu while he was asleep. is on.

Rong Lang probably burst into laughter...

Rong Lang rubbed his head which was rubbing against his neck amusedly, and knew that the other party was being held back a bit, so he sighed.

"Okay, let's eat, I'm hungry."

Xi Zhan let out a muffled "Yeah", took a spoon and took a bite in Rong Lang's hand, um, it seems to be more delicious this way.

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"King, long time no see."

People of some age bent down slightly, looking kindly at the man whose back was turned to him.

"Uncle Guo, I haven't seen you for several years, how are you?"

The man turned around. If Xi Zhan was here, he would be surprised, because this man's temperament is too similar to Rong Lang's. He is as gentle as jade, Zhilan Yushu, and his whole person is as misty as smoke, which is hard to imagine. In reality, There are people like this in real life.

"Okay, young master, have you seen it?"

The man's hand holding the red wine glass paused, mist rose from his eyes, thinking of someone who was a little drunk from drinking that night, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Well, he's really fine, he's grown taller and heavier."

Guo Lin couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. These two people have met before. The young master really surprised him, and he looks forward to seeing him again, but he doesn't remember him as an old man now.

"When will we take the young master over? Sir...how do you say it?"

Guo Lin can be said to have been by Rong Ronglang's side since he was born, so he treats him somewhat like his own son, hey, it's just a little troublesome.

Qin Yu pursed his thin lips, drank the red wine in his hand, and sighed faintly at the end, why didn't he want to take him back immediately.

Now he has that man named Xi Zhan by his side, it seems that the relationship is not shallow, and he probably doesn't want to cooperate with him in this state, he is the Rong Lang he loves, not the Rong Lang he loves.

"That Xi Zhan, look for a chance..."

The voice was very soft, with a slight laugh, he wanted his Rong Lang to come back, but this Xi Zhan was too an eyesore, he should just let him disappear forever.

Guo Linan stood quietly by the side. He followed his husband many years ago. He knew from the first day he brought this boy that this person was not as elegant as he appeared on the surface. In his bones, he was actually a complete lunatic.

He likes games, especially treating people as games, and he never tires of it. The only person he can treat with tenderness is the young master, except for the husband, but the young master is just like that now.

"Create some trouble, don't hurt Rong Lang."

Qin Yan sat on the chair, knocked on the table with one hand, tilted his head and thought of something, his whole body was a little gentle, and the red wine that was opened beside him exuded the aroma of wine, which floated in the air.

"Father doesn't want him to go home... Uncle Guo."

Qin Yan said this in a complicated tone, frowning, tapping his slender fingers one by one, when will he have a showdown with his adoptive father, after so many years, he probably has seen something.

"I'll pick him up, you go back."

Guo Lin heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand out of the room, and closed the door, the young master has not changed for a long time, how long will it be until the next time he comes?

……

"Rong Xiaolang, I arrived quite early today."

"Morning, everyone."

"Okay, you go to the company, don't leave it to Luo Jin all day long."

He turned around and looked at the man in front of him, with a helpless tone, he was not a child, but this man wanted to rush to see him in.

Xi Zhan looked up and looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, so he quickly pecked Rong Lang's face, and waved his paw like a cat that has successfully stolen.

As for Sun Yue who was standing next to him, he ignored it reflexively. After all, they are all people who have seen some big scenes, so they still care about this.

Sun Yue "coughed", because he had never treated Rong Lang as a child, so he didn't want to intervene in this matter, and he also knew that she had his own thoughts in her heart, and it would be troublesome to say something rashly .

Xi Zhan leaned his back on the seat after getting in the car, his eyes were black and undulating.

"Go to the prosperous age."

"Did you find anything?"

Xi Zhan pushed open the door of the office and began to ask Luo Jin who was waiting on the sidelines. It is not his character to sit and wait for death, he prefers to take the initiative.

"Boss, the other party has already left."

"Go? So fast?"

He looked at the information in his hand and pondered, Qin Yu appeared and disappeared after just a few days, it didn't seem like he came here for Rong Lang, so what was his purpose?

"Boss, I found this in the hotel where he lived."

Luo Jin's voice was a little hesitant, and finally he seemed to be willing to go all out, and took out a photo from his pocket.

Xi Zhan took the photo and was stunned for a moment. This is Rong Lang who was about ten years old, practicing the piano in a well-behaved manner, his eyes were full of joy, and he seemed to be talking to the person next to him with his head tilted. half an arm.

He had never seen Rong Lang when he was a child, and he didn't know about Rong Lang's past, so the other party was demonstrating.

After looking at the photo for a few moments, he put it in the drawer next to him, took the document and carefully reviewed it.

"Since he's gone, leave him alone, for now, you can go."

Luo Jin twitched his mouth. This person called him in the middle of the night and asked him to check someone, causing him to leave behind the half-dressed beauty and go to help him non-stop. Is it throwing away when it's used up?

"嘁~"

Anyway, this happened not once or twice, money is the boss, he put down the documents and walked out like a grandson, ran to the end of the corridor to smoke a cigarette, and finally comforted himself, if you can't get along with the president, you can't get along with the money, And he never had trouble with money.

Xi Zhan waited for Luo Jin to leave, then slowly put down the pen in his hand, opened the drawer just now, saw the photo lying quietly inside, and tapped his finger twice, so, was he like this at that time.

Qin Yi's move really won.

He was actually very surprised that he could be so calm at this time, probably because Rong Lang was still by his side, he didn't have time to participate in his past, and he decided to accompany him to the end in his future from the moment they met.

After pressing the book on the photo, I didn't care about it, and turned to look at the document seriously.

……

"It's really Rong Lang."

"Much handsomer than in the movie, I saw a real person, my God!!!"

The silence in the studio was interrupted by someone, Rong Lang looked at the girls who came out of nowhere, felt helpless, put a finger in front of his mouth, and pointed to the scene being filmed.

The little girls immediately understood the meaning, looked at each other and calmed down, but fixed their eyes on Rong Lang, as if they were afraid that they would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Sun Yue frowned. Outsiders were not allowed to enter the shooting site casually. He looked at Rong Lang's side and saw that the other party had already got up and walked towards several people, so he continued to stare at the monitor.

"Come here, he's here!!"

"Rong Lang, we are your fans!!"

The voice was very low, but Rong Lang still heard it.

"Thank you, but the shooting site is not allowed to enter, pay attention to safety, go back quickly."

The girls looked around and found that it was really quiet. Knowing that they disturbed other people's filming, they were a little embarrassed for a while.

The long-haired girl boldly stuffed something into Rong Lang's hand, and several people pushed and shoved away.

Rong Lang was warmed by the temperature in his hands, and shook his head amusedly. Hand warmers are quite cute. Looking at the backs of a few people walking away, maybe he should be more gentle just now, or just take a picture. The straightforward and simple love in the world cannot be let down.

"Yo, it's quite welcome."

Liu Xinyi looked at someone who was holding something in his hand, and spoke a little teasingly.

"It's not as good as you, there are quite a few people calling you goddesses on the Internet."

Liu Xinyi let out a "puchi" laugh, but she didn't expect this person to choke.

"Okay, rest!! Have lunch!!"

As soon as the voice rang out, the shooting site suddenly became lively, and Rong Lang's heart shivered when he saw the person coming in at the door with a few white roses.

A white rose...is a symbol of a person.

Thinking of this, he was also taken aback, it is a symbol of a person, but who is it?But he couldn't remember, he always felt that he was a very close person.

"Excuse me, is Rong Lang here?"

The man in the hat shouted, then looked around, Rong Lang stood up when he heard his name.

"Are you Rong Lang? Someone gave it to you."

It was only when Rong Lang took it that he realized that each rose was made of paper. To his surprise, these roses were so fake that they could be seen to have been pressed carefully by hand.

There are only a few simple words on the card: your favorite.

Looking at the handwriting on the card, Rong Lang's fingers trembled a little, it was clearly his own handwriting, but he had never written these words.

Is it Qin Yang?

The inexplicable man he met a few days ago was a man who felt very dangerous but was still defenseless.

The flower in his hand was suddenly hot, Rong Lang wanted to throw it away, but there was a strong voice in his heart asking him to keep it, as if his hand was out of his control at all.

This feeling frightened him, thinking "buzzing" in his head, how could this happen...