Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

In the afternoon, Meng Yuan opened the local teacher recruitment website in City Z, and confirmed the time of the teacher recruitment exam in the recent period, and then went to the storage room to find the relevant exam materials that he bought a long time ago.The textbooks for teacher recruitment exams are relatively simple and fixed. He is a person who enters the state quickly. After reading a few pages at a glance, he can regain the feeling of memorizing in the dark a few years ago.

Sitting in the room and flipping through the entire book in one go, Meng Yuan felt that the light in the room was a bit dark. He turned his head and looked at the clock beside the bed. It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. He drank the last sip of water in the glass and stood up. I got up and moved my numb body, then closed the curtains in the room, turned on the light, and the room was immediately bright as day.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside, and Meng Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Jiang Lang came back?Then I immediately felt that it was impossible, the other party had the key, and it was impossible to ring the doorbell.

As he walked towards the door, he casually asked who it was, but no one answered, and Meng Yuan faintly felt something was wrong.

When he opened the door, he found two open garbage bags piled up beside the door. The garbage inside was scattered all over the floor, and a disgusting liquid flowed out.Fortunately, it is early autumn, and the temperature has gradually dropped. Otherwise, if it was summer, the stench from the garbage would attract flies from a radius of ten miles.

Meng Yuan stepped out of the door almost immediately and looked down the corridor, but he didn't see anyone.

This can be said to be an obvious disgusting behavior. Meng Yuan couldn't help but think of Jiang Lang's unrecognizable Cadillac. No matter what he did, he knew that someone was deliberately messing with Jiang Lang. Do not live here.

Although he has only taught for two years, he has seen a lot of things big and small in the school. The bullying among his peers still makes people feel chills. He is just throwing garbage here and disgusting people. How serious, but it's just uncomfortable to think that there are such boring and cowardly people who are always watching you secretly, ready to trip you up at any time.

He turned back and took a garbage bag one size larger from the house, picked up the garbage at the door, went downstairs and threw it into the garbage can downstairs.

Back home, Meng Yuan thought about it, and felt that it would be better if he could contact Jiang Lang as little as possible. Anyway, he also said that he had almost found someone.

Unexpectedly, this is a huge flag.

Jiang Lang didn't find anyone, because the other party just smashed the car glass and rowed the car. This kind of thing is not small, but it is not big. Disgusting people.So Jiang Lang decided to ignore it. The more this kind of person cares about him, the more he jumps and dances. It's better to let him perform alone, but next time he will definitely not let the other party do it so easily.

Life is still going on, and it has been three or four days since Jiang Lang hugged rashly that day. In the past few days, after he and Meng Yuan separated (?), the two completely lost contact.Meng Yuan was studying at home. Although he was injured in one arm, he still had to go out to do work in the studio.

There are actually some advantages to doing so. When others see that he is injured, they have to keep working. They feel that the young master of the Jiang family in front of him is not as arrogant and dissolute as the rumors have said.

But in fact, Jiang Lang's heart is very uncertain every day. If Meng Yuan doesn't look for him for a day, his heart will sink a little.

It was the weekend again, he hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to be cheeky and take the initiative to go back to find Meng Yuan.He deliberately waited until lunch time, pretending to pass by, and came to grab a meal.

Meng Yuan opened the door and found Jiang Lang standing outside the door with his left arm still in plaster. He was slightly taken aback and asked in a daze, "Why are you back?"

Jiang Lang turned sideways, walked past Meng Yuan and entered the door, seeing the bowls and chopsticks on the table, he thought he was quite accurate in timing: "Come back and eat."

Meng Yuan couldn't say anything, after all, this is a house rented by someone else, and it's the other party's freedom to leave or come back.It can only be said that this is the disadvantage of co-renting. The other person has the right to do whatever he wants. Even if he plays disco indoors every day, you can't say anything about him. Besides, Jiang Lang has never done anything excessive. Of course, Except for certain things.

He closed the door, walked to the table, and said, "This is what's left from last night. If you don't mind, sit down and eat."

Jiang Lang naturally didn't dislike it, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks back, but found that he couldn't hold the rice with one hand, so he still had to trouble Meng Yuan.

He handed the bowl to Meng Yuan, and when he was about to touch the opponent's hand, Jiang Lang clearly felt that Meng Yuan took the bowl quickly, as if his hand could not even touch it.

Jiang Lang felt a little discouraged, and panicked at Meng Yuan's resistance. He knew that the other party didn't hate him, but wanted to escape and stay away.

This proves that Meng Yuan doesn't like him.

He didn't want to eat right away. He felt that his trip today was too much, and he was looking for abuse for himself. Wouldn't it be better to stay in the hotel honestly and wait for Meng Yuan's reply honestly? Although it is suffering, it is better than face-to-face now Better to be rejected.

He forgot that what he believed in most before was to start early and end early, and what he hated the most was waiting, so he would feel very passive and at a loss.But now, he is the one who rushes to like others with a shy face, the so-called tit for tat, he would rather wait in torment than be mercilessly rejected like this.

Jiang Lang looked at Meng Yuan who was sitting across from him, and felt that he was so stupid at this moment.

After eating, Jiang Lang wanted to leave and never come back.As a result, when they passed by the kitchen, they saw Meng Yuan washing the dishes, the water was splashing, but the dishes were not moving, and Meng Yuan didn't know what he was doing.

Jiang Lang couldn't control his weak legs, stepped forward and pushed open the half-closed kitchen door with his arm, and walked to Meng Yuan's side.

Meng Yuan came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and turned his head to look at Jiang Lang: "Why do you..."

Jiang Lang stretched out his right arm to embrace Meng Yuan, lowered his head slightly, covered Meng Yuan's lips, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Meng Yuan's heart stopped suddenly, and two options flashed in his mind quickly, one was to push away, and the other was to sink, he chose the latter option without thinking for a second, and then pushed Jiang Lang away in the next second .

Jiang Lang stared straight at the man in front of him and said, "Meng Yuan, I like you."

Meng Yuan said, "...I'm sorry."

Jiang Lang was speechless, he had expected this answer in his heart, but he was always unwilling to give it a try.

Now I am willing.

Ignoring the great sense of loss in his heart, Jiang Lang left Hongye Community.

Back at Tongyuan Hotel, Jiang Lang couldn't help feeling dizzy. He opened the phone's address book and scrolled down from the first one. There were numbers for work and numbers for frequent fun. There were groups. Meng Yuan was fine. It is very special to be in the only group.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and it was Meng Yuan who sent a text message: We can still be friends.

Jiang Lang didn't even want to see this sentence, so he threw the phone aside, he didn't know that this sentence was also Meng Yuan's against his will.

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In the evening, Jiang Lang went to the seabed. He entered very abruptly with a cast on his left hand, but everyone recognized him. He was Jiang Sanshao who hadn't seen him for more than a month.Many people wanted to come up and tease him about his injured arm, but as soon as he walked in, he felt that the aura was not right. Jiang Lang went all the way to the bar and sat down, but no one went up to talk to him.

Zhang Wuyi happened to be not on the seabed tonight, and went to accompany Jiang Qing, and Jiang Lang was happy that no acquaintances were there, and no one bothered him.

He rushed to the waiter at the bar to order two bottles of white wine, filled the glasses in front of him with one arm, and took a sip of each one to feel better.

From a distance, he saw a slim woman approaching from the opposite side. The woman approached him, seeing Jiang Lang didn't say anything, so she sat down beside him.

"Can I have a drink with Young Master San?" The woman asked with a charming expression as she picked up the glass of wine that Jiang Lang had just filled.

Jiang Lang's upper body leaned forward slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold the woman's hand holding the wine glass.

The other party's heart jumped for joy, and the thought came true.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang directly grabbed the wine glass from the opponent's hand and drank it down: "Get lost."

The woman's complexion changed when she heard that, she stood up from her seat unhappily, glared at the people who were watching the jokes, and said to Jiang Lang angrily, "You don't have to worry about getting your hands crippled after putting on plaster and drinking!"

Jiang Lang squinted at her, and the woman ran away in fright.

He put down his wine glass, looked at his left arm, recalled the lunch time when the two of them teased each other in the quiet evening of the hospital, thought of the first meeting in the gallery that he had recalled countless times, and countless emotions flooded his heart, now he to let go.

Jiang Lang wanted to get drunk to death, but just as he raised his right hand, he was stopped by a crossed arm. He saw that it was the waiter at the bar.

The other party looked cowardly, probably after hearing what the woman said just now, he knew that Jiang Lang would not be hurt, so he stopped him from drinking.

Jiang Lang smiled, picked up the wine glass and splashed it on the waiter's face: "What are you?"

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As a result, Jiang Lang's arm was infected the next day. He lay in the hotel bed in the morning and was woken up by the pain, so he had to go to the hospital with the nurse. The other party's cooking function, going to Meng Yuan's place to grab a meal, is entirely for the sake of rubbing.

The fact that he was injured and drank was known to his family, and he wanted to beat Zhang Wuyi to death.

In the next month or so, he was in a cycle of reciprocation: when there were family members watching, he would lie on the bed and lay dead; when no family members were watching, he would go out to run the studio.When he went to the hospital to remove the plaster, the work of the studio was almost over. Speaking of which, Zhang Wuyi borrowed the final funds. When borrowing money, he returned the money on the phone. Hearing Jiang Qing's voice, he suspected that if this situation continued, the other party might become his brother-in-law.

He and Meng Yuan had no contact during this month, but he knew that they would see each other again.

After Jiang Lang retired from the hotel room, he went to the Hongye community.

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