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Xiao Lang didn't know what else he could say, he shook his head helplessly, and said softly but firmly, "No matter when you come back, I will wait for you here."

I don't know how long it has been since Su Mianyang left, but Xiao Lang still stood there without moving. It's not that he didn't think of finding a place to rest and wait, but when he remembered, he had been waiting for a long time, and it wasn't too late.

"Xiao Lang."

After identifying the owner of the voice, Xiao Lang still had lingering fears in his heart. He raised his eyes politely and nodded, and then his eyes shifted away in the next second.

Qian Haitang was stung by such a sudden alienation. She was the lead singer today, and she deliberately put on light makeup. When she walked over, she was praised all the way.

I don't know what's causing the psychological troubles, but Qian Haitang still couldn't help saying hello to Xiao Lang because he was embarrassing her so much.

She imagined that Xiao Lang might not treat her as naturally as before, but she never expected that the other party's attitude would be so indifferent. Although the reason was inseparable from her, when the facts were in front of her, Qian Haitang still felt very uncomfortable.

This is the first person she can't love, and Qian Haitang, who has never met rejection since she was a child, can't help feeling a little frustrated.

"You don't need to avoid me, do you?" Qian Haitang couldn't hold back and said, "Even if I'm being self-indulgent, is it still the same as before?"

Seeing that Qian Haitang's eye circles were turning red, Xiao Lang subconsciously wanted to comfort her, but he didn't want to cause trouble again. He thought for a while and said, "It's not your problem. It would be bad if someone else saw it and misunderstood it."

Qian Haitang's breathing was stagnant, and the soreness in her eyes was getting worse and worse. She rubbed her eyes, said "I'll go first", and left without daring to turn her head.

Su Mianyang walked with the wind when he came back, and after undergoing all the psychological training, he can already walk around leisurely in his school uniform.

This is the case with psychological barriers. I always feel that everyone will stare at me with weird eyes. In fact, everyone’s time is very precious. How can I pay attention to passers-by when I have so much free time.

At first, I thought I had to find someone to wait for, but I didn't expect to see Xiao Lang standing there smiling at him. Su Mianyang walked over and put his arms around Xiao Lang's shoulders and let go quickly, with a bit of a tone in his tone. Questioning: "You won't find a place to wait for me? No wonder Sun Kai calls you a scumbag every day because of your ability to solve problems."

"It's all the same." Xiao Lang said.

"It's not the same," Su Mianyang muttered, "It hurts me to see it."

Xiao Lang didn't speak, although it was only for a moment, but his eyesight was always good, and he could clearly see the abnormality on Su Mianyang's fingers.

"Come with me." Xiao Lang took Su Mianyang to the back row of the auditorium, which was protected from light. There were few people here. He pulled people to sit on the stage, and only said "Sit down and wait for me", then turned and left Su Mianyang's room line of sight.

Su Mianyang didn't understand, so he was very curious about Xiao Lang's intentions, so he just sat here obediently and waited for someone to come back.

When Xiao Lang came back, it seemed that there was nothing special. Su Mianyang didn't understand until he took out a band-aid from his pocket.

Su Mianyang stood up, and he looked away, showing reluctance: "I don't want it. Children need Band-Aids. I'm an adult now. How embarrassing."

Xiao Lang didn't expect this to happen, he thought for a while and said, "Then how about I post it for you?"

Su Mianyang said stubbornly: "No one can post it for me, it's about a man's dignity."

Three seconds later, Su Mianyang sat down obediently.

He watched Xiao Lang half squat down in front of him, carefully pinching his ring finger, and suddenly began to dream.

Kneeling on one knee and adding the ring finger, isn't this the scene of a marriage proposal?

This association made Su Mianyang's fingers curl up uncontrollably.

Xiao Lang raised his eyes.

Su Mianyang immediately looked away.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lang asked.

"Don't you think...it's...that..." Su Mianyang whispered, "Does this look like you are proposing to me?"

After putting the Band-Aid on, Xiao Lang paused briefly and said, "What does it look like?"

Su Mianyang immediately stammered: "I... I don't mean anything else... just... just..."

Xiao Lang caressed the Band-Aid on Su Mianyang's ring finger, under his flustered gaze, Xiao Lang slowly lowered his head, and gently kissed Su Mianyang's fingertips.

Even though this kiss was as soft as a feather falling, it still caused a storm in Su Mianyang's heart. He was dumbfounded and didn't say a word.

"This is a marriage proposal." Xiao Lang raised his eyes and said with a smile.

Su Mianyang closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief before he stabilized his emotions. It was really hard to bear the person he liked teasing him in front of his eyes.

The two of them were sitting together for a while, when Su Mianyang suddenly thought of something, his excitement was mixed with Chi's question: "Xiao Lang, just now...did you not feel dizzy?"

Xiao Lang was caught by this sudden question, he carefully recalled the scene just now, and realized that what Su Mianyang said was the truth.

His bloodsickness is not natural. The influence of Xiao Ziqiang made him gradually loathe blood. Later, the appearance of Liu Ming lying in a pool of blood undoubtedly magnified this fear infinitely. After he realized this, he had already developed a fear of blood. Can only accept the reality.

Doctor has always been Xiao Lang's dream job, and bloodsickness is undoubtedly a major obstacle to becoming a doctor. This is why Pan Xueying will change his departmental choice without authorization. The mother is worried that he will go on this road willfully. So simply cut off his thoughts.

Although Xiao Lang understood Pan Xueying's inner scruples, when he saw the results of the division, he still inevitably felt resentment.

But now another reality is presented before his eyes. If blood fainting is not a 100% probability for him, but closer to some kind of psychological shadow, does it mean that he will not faint when he is on guard.

Thinking about it this way, his previous bloodsickness was indeed a bit special, and he was always frightened suddenly.

Su Mianyang was a little uneasy when her boyfriend suddenly fell silent. Xiao Lang's expression seemed calm but mixed with other emotions. Did you say something wrong?"

"Brother Yang..." Xiao Lang pursed his lips, his breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was making a major decision, and he struggled for a long time before he could say, "Do you think... .Can I be a doctor?"

Su Mianyang froze for a moment, he was immersed in the long-lost "Brother" at first, and then he was a little confused by the question that seemed to be completely incompatible with the scene in front of him.

After thinking about it carefully, Su Mianyang nodded and said, "Very good, do you want to be a doctor?"

Xiao Lang responded, "Well, it's always been my dream to save lives and heal the wounded. I thought... probably I would never have another chance."

Su Mianyang still remembers what Xiao Lang said about the misreporting of his subject choice. He thought for a while and said, "For liberal arts, it seems that Chinese medicine can only be used. I have a cousin who is in Chinese medicine at a medical university. Their majors had poor grades back then, and your grades are not as good now." 40 points. With your grades, there is no reason for you to give up University A to choose a medical university, and teachers and parents probably will not agree."

This is indeed a bucket of cold water poured on Xing's head. Xiao Lang gradually calmed down. He doesn't need to ask Ms. Pan to know that the probability of letting Ms. Pan let go is almost zero if she gives up the top A University to go to the downgraded medical university of Chinese medicine. .

Xiao Lang's mood became depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Su Mianyang wanted to comfort him, but he really didn't know what to say. A better university and ideal major, not to mention Xiao Lang, he couldn't even choose.

What's more, when he was emotional, Su Mianyang didn't want to say anything to stimulate Xiao Lang. After all, he had to make his own choice for such a big event, so as not to regret it in the future.

Now that he has thought of this, Su Mianyang will inevitably think too much.

"You won't ask Xiao Lang next to me for the empty questions in the college entrance examination?" Su Mianyang turned his head and asked Xiao Lang next to him. Will intentionally lower the test score."

"Did you wake up from the dream?" Almost without thinking, Xiao Lang glanced at Su Mianyang, "You know that there is a gap and you don't work hard to make up, and you still want others to let you?"

Su Mianyang was in a good mood after being bullied, and after the worries in his heart were dispelled, he smiled: "Well, I am going to chase you, how can I make you stop and wait for me? It's so ugly to let others say that a generation of academic masters fell into three books because of falling in love , it is better to let the legend become a scumbag and successfully land a book under the nourishment of love, so that the little bastards in the future will have more confidence to fall in love freely."

How could Xiao Lang not know that Su Mianyang had something to say, in fact, even if Su Mianyang didn't tell him, he would not have done that, intentionally low scores in the test would not have the slightest benefit.

You can pick a school with a high score, but you can't pick a school if you have a low score. He's not that stupid yet.

Just hearing the laughter of the people around him, he couldn't hold back and turned his head to look again. In order to prevent others from seeing something, Xiao Lang deliberately found this relatively hidden place. Behind him was a dark corner of the auditorium, and on the opposite side Behind Su Mianyang is the light source.

When the cicadas sang overwhelmingly, Xiao Lang was staring at the light powder floating between Su Mianyang and him. The gentle sunshine was broken into the summer singing, and he suddenly remembered that he did not know when and where he had seen it before. A word from

"You don't have to stop for anyone. People who really like you will try their best to catch up with you."

The rehearsal was a success, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was a group show, so it's not a big problem for one or two people to pull the span.

Liu Juan was also very happy to see the satisfactory result, and with a big wave of her hand, she avoided the evening math papers, giving everyone time to relax.

Su Mianyang was naturally also very happy. Why didn't he want to go out to play, but Xiao Lang was still brushing the papers. In order not to be thrown away by eighteen blocks in the college entrance examination in the future, Su Mianyang gritted his teeth and followed Xiao Lang to brush. Question one night.

As for the chorus the next day, he had practiced all he should have done, so it wouldn't be a big deal.

This inexplicable confidence was maintained until Class Six was about to perform on stage.

Few opportunities to be on stage made Su Mianyang a little stage frightened. He really wanted to hold Xiao Lang's hand beside him, but when the bright spotlight hit his face, he felt that everyone in the audience was looking at him. Any movement will be seen by the public.

Su Mianyang, who had always been unrestrained and unrestrained, suddenly became a little scared. He didn't dare to touch Xiao Lang, because he was afraid that the black eyes in the audience would see his movements.

Before the show started, the spotlight was turned off, and the sudden darkness made Su Mianyang feel comfortable. He took this opportunity to breathe heavily, for fear that the light would suddenly come the next moment, just like when it went out.

The back of his left hand was suddenly touched by someone.

Su Mianyang's nerves were tense, and the touch of the back of his hand frightened him.

However, the hand that touched him slipped down, and something was written stroke by stroke on the back of his hand.

Su Mianyang concentrated on feeling and recognized the strokes of those two characters.

"I'm here."

As if a person who fell into the water and was about to drown touched a life-saving straw, Su Mianyang grabbed Xiao Lang's hand with his backhand and interlocked his fingers.

Before the spotlight came on, Xiao Lang slightly misplaced his body, and hid the hands of the two of them with their fingers intertwined behind the students in the front row.

The eyes of the people in the audience were still like a black hole, but Su Mianyang felt very proud of himself. He had no doubt that he was the luckiest person in this auditorium, and no one else had experienced his current situation.

His hand, which had never been held before, was tightly held by Xiao Lang.

He and Xiao Lang held hands, under the watchful eyes of everyone.