Be at the same table with the rumored boss

If Su Mianyang was asked what he regretted the most before the second semester of senior high school, he would definitely answer that he didn't get along with Ms. Zhao more, but now he had to change his answer, adding that he didn't meet Ms. Zhao as soon as possible. To Xiao Lang.

If he had known that he would find someone he likes so much and is so good, he would have rushed to Xiao Lang earlier.

Su Mianyang raised his head and looked directly into Xiao Lang's eyes.

It was probably approaching the end of the life of the incandescent lamp, and the lights in the corridor of the dormitory building were a bit dim. They only looked at each other through the dust floating in the air, but it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and rivers in front of them.

Su Mianyang couldn't say a word.

The emotions accumulated in his heart for a long time were turbulent, Su Mianyang tried his best to restrain his emotions, for fear that a drop of overflowing desire would offend Xiao Lang.

He wanted to put on the attitude of an ordinary classmate, starting with whether he had eaten on time, and he was busy with homework recently, so don't forget to go out more to relax and talk, but he also felt that doing so was too pretentious, and the traces were obvious.

Since when did you have to be so cautious even as an ordinary classmate next to Xiao Lang?

Xiao Lang was pulled by his cuffs, and he seemed calm, but his gaze that was shifted repeatedly betrayed his inner anxiety.

"I...study late just now..." just thinking of that kiss, the softness of Xiao Lang's lips surfaced again, and Su Mianyang was a little lost. Before this kiss happened, he never thought that he would be kissed in such a way the person I like.

Su Mianyang licked his lower lip subconsciously, he looked away, and said intermittently: "I didn't think so much on the spur of the moment..."

Xiao Lang listened quietly, and at last he lowered his eyelashes, "So?"

Su Mianyang took a long breath to calm down, but he was still unable to say anything.

The two just stood there without embarrassment.

Xiao Lang could see that Su Mianyang was brewing something, the hand holding his cuff was getting stronger and stronger, and his knuckles were trembling faintly.

As if a glass of water was filled to the extreme, the curvature of the water surface bulges outwards, as long as there is one more drop, it will completely unbalance and burst the embankment, sweeping everything away.

The dormitory they were in was on a high floor and was quieter than other floors, but as time went by, more and more people returned to the dormitory one after another.

When he caught sight of the figure coming up from the stairs out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Lang subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Su Mianyang, but he struggled but did not.

The struggle and refusal after a long silence became the last drop of water.

"So what's the matter? I just fucking like you! I like you so much that I have to be with you in this life, I like it so much that I have never considered being with someone so seriously, I like it so much that you rejected me over and over again, three times or more, how much I still like you very much after I don't know how many times to fuck..."

Su Mianyang's voice was suppressed, but Xiao Lang could still hear the emotions under restraint, his chest heaved greatly, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"Xiao Lang, I don't understand. Your attitude has softened before, why did you become like this again? What did I do wrong?"

There was a long, long silence after that, and Xiao Lang felt that he had nothing to say.

He is used to being indecisive, and the choice between dilemmas is often delayed until the other party voluntarily gives up. He always thought that his approach was to leave room for it, but he did not expect that Su Mianyang had endured such a torment in his heart.

Xiao Lang was very tired from the fact that his good intentions backfired. He felt that he was walking on the edge of a cliff, with his mother on the left and the person he wanted to keep on the right. choice.

He wanted to put these problems in front of Su Mianyang and analyze them clearly, but in the end he couldn't bear it, why bother to drag other people into trouble when one person didn't worry enough.

Xiao Lang looked at Su Mianyang, and asked calmly, "Do you admire or like me?"

Su Mianyang didn't think about this question, he wanted to blurt out that he liked it, but he didn't understand what Xiao Lang's intention was with this question.

"Appreciation will become a false liking. If a person has the traits you like, you may appreciate him, and pay too much attention to him, mistakenly thinking that it is liking." Xiao Lang said softly, "Of course, you can also talk about it based on this. Fall in love to determine whether the other party is the person you really like."

Su Mianyang froze for a moment, his words were ambiguous, so he could only stare at Xiao Lang.

"Brother Yang," Xiao Lang said after a pause, "but I don't have the capital to take risks."

Only those who have been pampered will believe that miracles will happen, and Xiao Lang also believes that miracles will happen, but not on himself.

With Su Mianyang's current promise of liking and agreeing, he could have made it clear to Ms. Pan desperately, expressing his same determination.

But after that?How long will this love last, how long will the freshness of each other be lost in the future, what will happen to the relationship between them in the face of rumors, who can guarantee the so-called eternal shelf life.

If it is destined not to last long, Xiao Lang would rather not start at all, he no longer has the courage to get used to being alone.

After saying that, Xiao Lang turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Mianyang still grasped Xiao Lang's cuff tightly.

Xiao Lang watched Su Mianyang tighten his cuffs with some white knuckles. Without saying a word, he turned his eyes away and looked out the window of the dormitory.

"So why do you think my liking is a risk? Xiao Lang, why do you think we can't have a first love and a white head?" At the end Su Mianyang's voice was trembling, and he stared at those amber eyes and said, "You Why deny my love?"

Xiao Lang really had nothing to refute.

I don’t know when the window was opened, and the pot of saxifrage was placed on the stage. Surprisingly, even so, the saxifrage did not wither. Climb out the window.

Xiao Lang saw it, and he didn't reach out to close the window tightly.

The saxifrage cannot be killed when the chill in early spring is still there, and there is no need to close the windows now.

"Make a bet with me." Seeing that Xiao Lang was indifferent, Su Mianyang could only take a step back.

Xiao Lang's brows moved slightly, he looked at Su Mianyang and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Bet whether my liking can make you admit that we will be a couple for a month. During this period, it will be my internship period. The final result is up to you." Su Mianyang met Xiao Lang's gaze with a serious look.

There is an evening wind blowing at night, and the season is approaching late spring. There are many kinds of flowers and trees planted in the school, and the air is filled with faint fragrance and faint summer breath.

Probably in such an environment that is easy to indulge, any request will be difficult to refuse.

The light endows the night with tenderness, and Su Mianyang's eyes seem to glow in such a night, and no one can ignore such brilliance.

Xiao Lang was silent for a while before asking: "Bet?"

"If your heart is moved during this period, you will be my boyfriend for the rest of your life," Su Mianyang said after a pause, "If I lose and you can ask, how about it?"

Xiao Lang sighed, "Does it make sense?"

"Xiao Lang," Su Mianyang did not give up when he heard the blunt rejection, he stared straight into Xiao Lang's eyes and said, "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Lang frowned slightly.

"Are you afraid that your heart will be moved, or that I will lose, and you will never have such a perfect boyfriend again?" Su Mianyang continued, "Do you really not like me at all? I made everything up on my own. An illusion seen by passion?"

Xiao Lang felt funny and helpless, he didn't know what expression he should have.He didn't expect Su Mianyang to be so persistent, and to say such things with confidence after being rejected several times.

But it is undeniable that when Su Mianyang asked that sentence, Xiao Lang looked away, he did not dare to look into Su Mianyang's eyes, for fear that the other party would see his wavering.

He is guilty.

"What are you afraid of?"

These words sounded like an alarm bell ringing in Xiao Lang's mind, and he was so shaken that he almost couldn't stand, his heart was full of panic and wanted to escape.

Of course, Su Mianyang would not let such a possibility happen again. Just as Xiao Lang took a step back, Su Mianyang rushed forward and hugged Xiao Lang into his arms. He hugged him very tightly, for fear that Xiao Lang would push him away if he moved.

"Xiao Lang, don't push me away, even just this once."

Su Mianyang thinks that he is not a person who is eager for success, and he can't rush to pursue this kind of thing, but Xiao Lang's repeated excuses and avoidance still wear down his self-confidence.

Su Mianyang had to force Xiao Lang, a person who was always indecisive in dealing with others and dealing with things, he always had to push him to get the desired result.

"I really like you...you...like me too...okay?" Su Mianyang buried his head in the neck of the person he likes, as if someone who is about to die has found a place where he can sleep for a long time , the familiar soap fragrance is the best mental paralysis agent, he wants to just hold Xiao Lang like this and never let go.

Maybe, he is really going to die.Su Mianyang thought so.

Xiao Lang didn't push Su Mianyang away.His heart was beating fast, his fingers were cold, his palms were sweaty, his breathing was racing, and he was out of breath.

The rejection in the classroom had exhausted all of Xiao Lang's strength, and he didn't have the courage to push Su Mianyang away again.

Even knowing the tragedy that may happen in the future, it is inevitable to be greedy for a while, not to mention that Su Mianyang repeatedly revealed his true feelings. After all, Xiao Lang is not a heart made of stone.

Maybe this month can be used by him to make up for Su Mianyang.

So during Su Mianyang's tense and long wait, Xiao Lang finally made a move. He slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Su Mianyang back.

After realizing what happened, Su Mianyang's back tightened, and his tone was a bit hesitant, for fear that he would not understand the meaning of ambiguity, "Is that what I understand?"

Xiao Lang nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, at the same table."

"Or should I call you...boyfriend?"

Su Mianyang didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

"You...I...I'm a little confused right now..." The sudden surprise made Su Mianyang a little dizzy. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. After falling to the ground, Su Mianyang hugged Xiao Lang and refused to let go.

Xiao Lang let Su Mianyang hold him.

Uncertain worries are still buried deep in my heart, but overlaid on top of that is joy that cannot be ignored.Even if the accident comes earlier than tomorrow, at least they still have today's time to enjoy themselves in time.

Xiao Lang lowered his eyelashes, and suddenly felt a little distressed for such a Su Mianyang, and he couldn't say the "one month deadline" on his lips.

"Boyfriend...boyfriend..." Su Mianyang remembered to let go of Xiao Lang after a long time. He was so happy that he took out his phone and changed Xiao Lang's penguin note to "boyfriend" on the spot, shaking Remarks to Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang saw Su Mianyang's childish behavior and smiled helplessly.He never changed other people's remarks, and the friend application sent by the other party was whatever the remark was, so he couldn't understand Su Mianyang's excitement.

"From now on, you will be my boyfriend," Su Mianyang slowly put Xiao Lang's hand on his heart, and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Xiao Lang looked away unnaturally.

"Do you know what my heart is saying?" Su Mianyang asked.

Don't think about it, it's definitely not serious, but after all, it's the first day of dating, Xiao Lang still cooperates, "What?"

"It said," Su Mianyang smiled, "Xiao Lang, mine."