When a straight man transmigrates into a book and becomes a male protagonist of a tanmei novel

Meng Rui was at Jiang Lang's house again.

This person seemed to be stuck in his house, every time Jiang Lang went back, he could see Meng Rui.

This Mr. Meng is already in his junior year, and he is five years older than Jiang Lang. It stands to reason that he is busy with his studies and internships in his junior year. When he was busy, Meng Rui took a long vacation and flew back to China. Every day, when he doesn't do business, he goes to Jiang Lang.

Unbelievably, Jiang Lang almost scolded him for being sick.

Meng Rui looked at Jiang Lang who rushed out one meter away as soon as he saw him, and couldn't stand it any longer, and stood beside the sofa and called him, "Xiao Lang! Can't we talk?"

Jiang Lang looked back at him.

Meng Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm going abroad soon, and I may never come back."

Jiang Lang: "You are not coming back, what else do we have to talk about."

The moonlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of Jiang Zhai, illuminating Meng Rui's overly gentle face very clearly.His caring look does not seem to be fake, and his tone is soft, which makes people feel soft. "Can I go to your room and talk to you? I don't want to disturb Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang."

Jiang Lang couldn't stand others begging him like this, so he thought about it for a while and asked, "You won't come to my house after the talk?"

Meng Rui gritted his teeth and hummed.

Jiang Lang: "Then you come up."

Apart from a chair in front of the desk, Jiang Lang's bedroom had nowhere to sit.So Meng Rui sat at the end of the bed, and Jiang Lang sat at the head of the bed.

Meng Rui seemed unable to stand such a distance, and said, "What are you doing so far away from me?"

Jiang Lang: "Keeping a distance from your ex is a man's excellent virtue."

The two were speechless for a while.

According to the description in the novel, the Jiang and Meng families live next to each other and have a good relationship. It can be said that Jiang Lang grew up behind Meng Rui's ass.Meng Rui casts gentle bombs on everyone indiscriminately, and is very popular, but Jiang Lang, who has a temper as a young master, has very few friends.

Meng Rui is kind to Jiang Lang, and he himself is crooked. He is persuasive, finds the right time, and softly helps Jiang Lang, who has just adolescence and is greedy, to fly a plane. The contact, and then logically became Jiang Lang's boyfriend.

Jiang Lang can be said to be devoted to Meng Rui, but Meng Rui is naturally affectionate. Although he didn't really cheat, he can be considered merciful.

To put it bluntly, Meng Rui didn't like this little brat who hadn't grown up very much at first, so it was fine if he had eaten enough, but after he left the country, he took the opportunity to break up with Jiang Lang.

But Jiang Lang didn't jump out of Meng Rui's shadow for a long time, and found several boyfriends who were very similar to Meng Rui one after another. It wasn't until Li Jingluo appeared that he jumped out of this vicious circle of unknowingly looking for a substitute.

Mr. Meng's brain circuit is obviously not something ordinary people can understand. When he returned to China, he saw that Jiang Lang didn't like and depend on him as much as before, so he was inexplicably unhappy and began to disturb Jiang Lang's emotional life.

Jiang Lang's summary of this person was that he was sick.

In the end, it was Meng Rui who spoke, and he said, "Are you still blaming me for the breakup?"

Jiang Lang told the truth, "No. It would have been more troublesome if you hadn't broken up with me in the first place." I still have to think about how to break up with you after passing through.

Meng Rui: "Long-distance relationship is very bitter."

Jiang Lang didn't intend to argue with him, but he couldn't help but say such high-sounding words, and said in a bad tone: "Can it be more bitter than two boys being together?"

Meng Rui sighed heavily and said, "Listen to your words, you are blaming me."

He walked towards Jiang Lang while talking, sat down almost close to Jiang Lang, stretched out his hand to caress Jiang Lang's face, and said, "Little Lang, you haven't grown up yet."

This is a blatant questioning of men!

Jiang Lang snorted, but said in his head, "Fart. It's already too big."

If Li Jingluo heard such words, he would be ashamed immediately, and his ears would start to turn red.

But Meng Rui obviously had a completely different style. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, leaning against Jiang Lang's ear, and said softly, "Really? Then can I take a look?"

While speaking, he touched it with his hand.

Jiang Lang stood up abruptly, and almost couldn't resist kicking over.

Meng Rui looked like a dog, why did he act so invisible?

Jiang Lang: "What are you doing? Are you sick? Talk as you speak, and touch as soon as you come up?"

Meng Rui didn't expect Jiang Lang to resist so much, he was extremely embarrassed, and wanted to cover it up: "No. I was joking."

Jiang Lang said angrily: "Are you kidding me? Are you coming too late to break up?"

Seemingly because he heard a vulgar word from Jiang Lang, Meng Rui frowned and said, "Xiao Lang, don't talk like that."

Jiang Lang smiled angrily, pointed at the door, and said, "Hurry up, leave now, if you dare to come to my house again, I will tell my parents about your sexual harassment."

Meng Rui gritted his teeth and said calmly, "Then I'm leaving. Have a good rest."

Jiang Lang went to the bathroom to wash his face in a hurry, and when he came back, he lay down on the bed and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

When he was a child, because of the registration of his own household registration, several relatives ran to the house to make trouble. He was pushed by someone, and when he couldn't stand up for a while, he was stepped on several times by a mob of people.

There were quarrels he couldn't understand beside his ears, and pain he couldn't bear on his body.

Since then, not only can't he stand being squeezed with others, but he also hates being touched.

He can touch others well, but he will feel nauseated when others touch more private or large areas.

Meng Rui is really annoying!

Jiang Lang had some insomnia tonight, and it was already early morning when he fell asleep.

He frowned, and as soon as he fell asleep, he began to dream again.

In a dark, narrow room, Jiang Lang found himself tied to the bed, unable to move at all, with burning pain all over his body.

Someone sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his face.

That hand was fair and slender, and very beautiful. There was no warmth in the hand, but it aroused a red-hot, numb feeling when touched.

Jiang raised his head wasted effort, the light above was very bright, and that face was a little blurred.

But the familiar voice made Jiang Lang shudder.

The man said: "Brother, do you know that you are wrong?"

!!!

It's Li Jingluo!

When people are dreaming, their thinking is very unclear, but it is rare for Jiang Lang to have a lucid dream.He clearly knew that he was dreaming and that it was fake, but he trembled reflexively after hearing Li Jingluo's voice.

Li Jingluo got up and slowly knelt down beside the bed.His face gradually became clear, red eyes, pursed lips, sweat dripping from his forehead, and an extremely forbearable expression all clearly and clearly fell into Jiang Lang's eyes.

He looked aggrieved, as if he had just cried bitterly, panting slightly: "Brother, you lied to me."

The meaning of his words was unclear, but Jiang Lang in the dream knew that he meant that he did not keep his promise to stay away from Meng Rui.

Jiang Lang immediately defended himself, saying, "I didn't. He insisted on posting it."

Li Jingluo's hand slowly slid down Jiang Lang's face, as if he didn't hear Jiang Lang's words, he just followed his fingers with almost fanatical eyes, slowly admiring bit by bit, inch by inch.

"It's so beautiful." Li Jingluo pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing an innocent smile.He leaned over and kissed Jiang Lang's lips in a nonchalant manner, his slender eyelashes even brushed Jiang Lang's cheek, "Brother, I really want to..."

He doesn't seem to know what he wants to do, he just repeats it over and over again.

"I really want……"

"I really want to..."

Waking up from the dream again, Jiang Lang was covered in cold sweat, and trembling, he grabbed his phone and took a look.

Four thirty-three in the morning.

Jiang Lang: "..." It's unlucky.

He lay on the bed for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so he took out the exercise book from his schoolbag and started writing the questions.

The graph of mathematical solid geometry was drawn darkly by Jiang Lang with a pencil, and point E and point F could not be distinguished clearly, but the steps to solve the problem written line by line with a blue gel pen were extremely clear.

If a person can write well, he can also write letters and mathematical symbols well.

When Jiang Lang saw the problem-solving steps written by Li Jingluo for him, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the cold sweat that had just stopped began to break out again.

He quickly put the exercise book on, thinking silently whether he should prepare some quick-acting heart-relief pills, and take it with him in case of accidents.

After having two dreams, Jiang Lang felt that his fear and sympathy complex seemed to be getting worse.

I don't know if I can keep calm when I face Li Jingluo again at school today.

At the same time, Li Jingluo and Zhou Mao were standing in the moral education department of the school, and Teacher Shi who had rushed over after being informed by the dormitory administrator was unhurriedly looking for the glasses in his bag.

Zhou Mao's face was cut a long way. The school doctor had just finished applying medicine to him, and he still looked bloody.With tears in his eyes, he twitched and hiccupped.

And Li Jingluo stood next to Zhou Mao, without any negative expression on his face. If you look carefully, you can even see the shadow of joy from between his brows and eyes.

After Shi Changlin changed his glasses, he could see the wound on Zhou Mao's face clearly. After a moment of silence, he said, "One of you two, tell me what's going on."

Zhou Mao seemed to have been greatly frightened, and his body twitched more violently, but he rushed ahead of Li Jingluo and said, "No...it wasn't Li Jingluo's stroke, it was me...I accidentally took the pencil sharpener. scratched himself."

Li Jingluo frowned, and said lightly: "I don't need you to make this place without 300 taels of silver for me. I didn't scratch you in the first place."

Hearing this, Zhou Mao shuddered violently, and continued intermittently: "Yes... yes... although the pencil sharpener belonged to Li Jingluo...but...but I made the wound voluntarily! He didn't force me!"

Li Jingluo was annoyed by his words, but smiled, and looked at him very gently sideways.

Zhou Mao immediately let out a scream, stepped back more than half, and hit the table directly.

Shi Changlin looked at Zhou Mao's reaction, sighed, and said to Li Jingluo, "Go back first. I have something to ask Zhou Mao alone."

Li Jingluo knew that Zhou Mao was looking for something about him on purpose, if he went out, maybe Zhou Mao would talk nonsense.

But he doesn't care too much, Zhou Mao's tricks are all things he got tired of playing 800 years ago.

Hearing this, Li Jingluo turned his head back, smiled and bowed to Teacher Shi, left silently, closed the door, went downstairs without fear, and went back to the dormitory to wash.

It was still early, and there were very few people in the water room. Li Jingluo brushed his teeth and washed his face slowly, and it was almost six o'clock when he arrived at the classroom for self-study.

The morning self-study for senior two students starts at 06:30, and Mr. Shi requires that they arrive at school at [-]:[-].

Jiang Lang always came earlier, that is to say, he was about to arrive at school now.

Li Jing fell on his seat to read a book and waited slowly for Jiang Lang.The phone was always vibrating when it was put aside, so he picked it up and took a look.

Someone unexpectedly posted the photo of Zhou Mao's injury on the school forum.Moreover, the meaning of the words is pointed, secretly accusing his roommate of hurting Zhou Mao.

Most of the students wake up at this time, and they will check their mobile phones for a while when they go to the bathroom, so as soon as this post was posted, the number of comments began to skyrocket.

Zhou Mao and Li Jingluo then brought up Jiang Lang as expected, and their names were repeatedly mentioned in the message room.Their grievances and grievances are made up in a very rigorous and reasonable way, and the level of excitement is beyond the bounds.

Liveliness is already beautiful.

There are fights and homosexuals in this excitement, so it is really not to be missed, not to be missed.

Until this time, Li Jingluo felt a little troublesome.

He slapped his phone back, and was about to recover and continue studying, but first he heard someone behind him ask.

"What about losing your temper?"

It's Jiang Lang.

Li Jingluo immediately turned around and smiled meekly at Jianglang.But he clearly saw Jiang Lang's pained expression almost nauseated the moment he saw his face.

Guiltyly, Jiang Lang looked away, and bumped into three chairs on the way to his seat.

Li Jingluo panicked, and immediately asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

When he spoke, Jiang Lang trembled, and even slightly covered his right ear with his hand resting on his chin.

Li Jingluo couldn't believe it. Could it be that Jiang Lang cared about him to such an extent after reading that post?Not only do you not want to look at him, but you don't even bother to listen to his voice?

He was extremely disappointed, and shouted again: "Brother"

Jiang Lang also brought up his left hand, resting his chin on both hands.

Stimulated by the dream, Jiang Lang's body was still trembling a little: "Stop talking, it will delay your study."

Li Jingluo's face turned red with anger at these words, and his panting began to intensify. He even wanted to reach out and violently tear off both Jiang Lang's hands, and then tie them tightly with a rope.

He wasn't a good-tempered person in the first place, he pretended to be obedient and sensible for others to see.

But the remaining rationality temporarily suppressed the anger and loss in his heart, Li Jingluo glanced at Jiang Lang with his head down, and slowly turned his body back.

He never hurt Zhou Mao with his hands, and he never said any harsh words, but only a few hidden needles occasionally could make that coward stay away from Jiang Lang.

The idiot who shot and wounded and left evidence...it can't be him at all.

But Jiang Lang was so angry with him because of Zhou Mao.Could it be that as long as he looks like Meng Rui, he can easily win Jiang Lang's favor?

Jiang Lang was trying his best to overcome the awkwardness in his heart, and he had no idea that Li Jingluo had such complicated psychological changes.

He just scolded himself in his heart: "Damn... that damned thing... I was scared into such a bird in a dream! I lost my life in front of Li Jingluo, how can I be his big brother in the future!"

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