Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Meng Yuan was really forced by Jiang Lang to the point where he couldn't help it, but it wasn't Jiang Lang who forced him, it was him who forced himself.

He noticed that Jiang Lang walked outside his door, but the other party didn't ring the doorbell as usual, but just stood still.

Meng Yuan didn't move, standing at the porch, the memories of a year gradually emerged in his mind, leaving deep traces in his mind like waves hitting the rocks on the shore.

Forget it together.

Let's be together, let's date, let's fall in love.

There was a voice whispering in Meng Yuan's mind, like the singing of a siren who bewitched people's hearts, it could not go away, making people stuck in it for a long time and unable to extricate themselves.

Never mind the future.He and Fu Heqian didn't promise to last forever even after four years, right?This is the same-sex love, there is no legal proof, only relying on illusory passion and sex, how can we expect it to last forever.And, maybe, Jiang Lang is...

seriously.can you?Meng Yuan didn't think so.

It is even possible that the reason why Jiang Lang can pursue him tirelessly for so long is only because the pride of getting what he wants doesn't allow him to give up, maybe the second he lets go, he will get tired of such a relationship.

Meng Yuan was thinking wildly and didn't notice the movement outside the door. When he suddenly remembered Jiang Lang who was still outside the door, the other party had already left.

Meng Yuan opened the door of 501, looked at the empty corridor, and subconsciously thought of the key to Jiang Lang's house downstairs that he put on the shoe cabinet.

However, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a transparent vase by the door, filled with a small half bottle of clear water, and inserted a bunch of carnations that had just bloomed in early summer.Meng Yuan leaned over to pick up the vase, and found a piece of paper pressed at the bottom of the vase:

I will give you time to wait for you.

How long to wait.Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang's characters are very consistent with his own image, handsome and unrestrained, with very distinct personal characteristics.

Meng Yuan held a thin piece of paper, almost unable to bear the weight on it.

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Although he has already decided to agree to such a relationship, Meng Yuan is not the kind who can step up and grab the other party's collar, kiss fiercely, and then say: "Damn it, I have actually taken a fancy to you for a long time, we both feel sleepy." Bar!"

What he is better at is grabbing the other party's collar, and then giving him a neat over-the-shoulder throw.

So he was going to wait for Jiang Lang to come to him next time, and when he mentioned this matter to him, he would just agree with the situation. Anyway, the next time should be at noon today?afternoon?Impossible after tonight.

However, when the sun went down in the afternoon, and the setting sun outside the window shone into the offices of Meng Yuan and a group of elementary school teachers, Jiang Lang didn't contact him either.

Meng Yuan:? ? ?

For the hundredth time, he picked up his phone to check, then frowned, no, indeed there were no missed calls, and no unread text messages.

Is your mobile phone stopped due to arrears?How could Jiang Lang not contact him all day today?

Yu Lu, who was sitting on the desk next to her, frequently looked sideways at Meng Yuan's inattentive work this afternoon, and suddenly thought of Meng Yuan who was abnormal one day not long ago.She knows that her junior brother is responsible for his work and dedicated to his work. It is really rare for him to be absent-minded like this.He couldn't help but secretly worried about Meng Yuan.Because, nowadays, he is obviously attracted to a certain girl.

Yu Lu thought, since she is a senior sister and someone who has experienced it, it is imperative to help her junior brother when he is facing the uphill road in his relationship.

Then, just when she was about to speak, Meng Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly. She watched Meng Yuan fiercely like a primitive man who had been starving for a month, grabbing the cell phone and checking the content for the one hundred and one first time.

However, in less than half a second, Meng Yuan suddenly showed a strange expression towards the phone screen, and he stared at the screen for another two seconds, then the phone stopped ringing, and Meng Yuan hung up.

There was no expression on Meng Yuan's face, but it was somewhat gloomy, and his complexion was worse than that of the abnormal day.

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It wasn't Jiang Lang who called.

It was Fu Heqian.

At the beginning, Fu Heqian's mobile phone number was deleted in front of Jiang Lang. It's not that he deliberately remembered the other party's number after a year, but that Meng Yuan's social circle is so big. , The people who asked him to memorize the number can even be counted with one hand.

So when he saw the calling number, the first moment he thought, Jiang Lang = idiot, and the second reaction was that this number was too familiar, he didn't even need to think about it, he immediately knew who it was.

Meng Yuan had nothing to say to He Qian, he didn't think that after more than a year now, if the other party had any reason to contact him, it would be as if they dialed the wrong number.

It's just that in this way, he couldn't avoid it, and he lost all mood, only feeling irritable.

Moreover, Jiang Lang didn't show any signs of contacting him until the evening. When he got off work in the evening, he deliberately walked up the stairs and passed the gate of 401 at a slow speed, but it was obvious that there was no one at home.

Meng Yuan thought, it's another routine, right? Okay, Jiang Lang, I've seen through all of this. If you have the ability, don't contact me——Okay, then I'll contact you.

He took out his mobile phone and rummaged through to find the number of a restaurant near the Hongye Community, and booked a table for the evening. When he and the operator of the hotel were about to make an appointment, the doorbell rang.

"Yes, you just put that flower, what kind of heart, and make it more conspicuous..." Meng Yuan walked to the door to open it, but when he saw the person at the door, the voice of his voice was different. It came to an abrupt end.

Fu Heqian showed a shallow smile to Meng Yuan who was stunned inside the door, looking very innocent and harmless.

Seeing that no one was talking, the staff on the other end of the phone fed several times before Meng Yuan came back to his senses. He subconsciously wanted to close the door. Unexpectedly, Fu Heqian stretched out his arm to block the door first.Meng Yuan used all his strength to close the door, Fu Heqian's expression changed immediately when he was caught by the door, and he yelled hastily, but in the end he squeezed into the room.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan didn't struggle too much, he turned his back, ignored Fu Heqian, and started talking on the phone again.Fu Heqian was not annoyed either, the arm that had been pinched by the door was hanging down beside him, and he just stood quietly looking at Meng Yuan.

After Meng Yuan hung up the phone, he still didn't even look at Fu Heqian, and just said, "Get out for me."

Fu Heqian turned a blind eye to Meng Yuan's indifference, and continued, "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

When Meng Yuan heard this, his subordinates stopped moving, and looked directly at the boy who had just left the university campus standing beside him.Although it has been a year since last year, Fu Heqian didn't seem to have changed much. When the other party was still a well-behaved intern on campus, he had gone through re-examination this year. Things such as changing jobs have completely become a social worker.

Seeing that Meng Yuan was willing to look at him, Fu Heqian thought that there was hope, but he didn't expect the other party to say in the next second: "No time, I have an appointment."

He was stunned, unbelievable, based on his previous understanding of Meng Yuan: the other party's interpersonal relationship is not to mention, and they are not friends who like to meet for dinner at night.He also didn't expect the other party to reject him so decisively.

In fact, how could it be possible that Meng Yuan didn't have a dinner every night before, but every time he secretly pushed and stayed with him.But now, the state of mind is different, and the approach is naturally different.Besides, we, Mr. Meng, really have an appointment——

Meng Yuan turned around and picked up the cell phone on the coffee table, pressed it a few times and brought up the call log, and put it in front of Fu Heqian: "Look at the first one."

It was the phone number of the hotel that Meng Yuan had just called to reserve a box.

Fu Heqian couldn't help but change his expression when he saw it, but he still tried his best to smile and asked softly, "What about tomorrow?"

Meng Yuan thought that what he said was clear enough, but Fu Heqian's behavior made him a little at a loss.He felt that the other party didn't do anything harmful when they broke up at the beginning, and it seemed that he was a little unclear about deliberately separating the relationship.For a while, I didn't know whether I should agree to the other party.

The area on the west side of Z City at the junction of the city and the suburbs was not fully developed, it was extremely desolate, and most of the buildings were half built and the contractors ran away.There are trees in the suburbs, and the occasional gust of wind makes people feel a little gloomy.

At this time, the third floor of a certain black Chongchong office building was lit with lights.

Jiang Lang stared at the computer screen, looked at the two people on the screen, and gritted his teeth.

He knew Fu Heqian, and when Meng Yuan confessed to him that they had been together for four years but broke up, he secretly checked.Although the number of four years seems very solemn, Meng Yuan's resolute attitude at the beginning, and later Lin Yuanshu's series of unpredictable things made him forget about this person, but now, he suddenly jumped out again.

Jiang Lang couldn't help panicking.

Originally, seeing Meng Yuan's attitude at the beginning, he was very happy.No matter what Mr. Meng thinks of him now, at least he doesn't have any other thoughts about his ex-boyfriend.But since the boy surnamed Fu entered the house, he started to touch Meng Yuan. Seeing the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

I have been chasing you for a year, but you refused to accept me, is it because of another person?

Because of Meng Yuan countless times, he let go of his dignity and character, and advised himself not to think too much.

I don't know how many times I said this sentence to him for the last time, but he didn't intend to think about when it would be the last time.

Jiang Lang rushed out of the office non-stop, intending to go straight to the Hongye Community, allowing Meng Yuan to reconcile with others in front of him, which he couldn't do.As soon as he stepped out of the office, he turned back again, opened the drawer of the desk and rummaged inside, found a key, carried it with him and left.

Hurrying to Hongye Community, Jiang Lang didn't bother to wait for the elevator, so he climbed up the stairs in two or three steps.He walked to the door of 501 and saw that the door was closed, then he took out the key without saying a word, inserted it into the door lock, and the door opened with a click.

Meng Yuan was standing in the living room at this time, facing the door with a surprised expression, watching Jiang Lang open the door and enter.

Didn't this guy return the key to me that day?Meng Yuan turned his head around a little, and he understood that it was another routine.

Fu Heqian stood with his back to Jiang Lang, and turned around when he heard the sound.He also knew Jiang Lang, and knew that Meng Yuan lived with Jiang Lang this year, so his expression changed instantly.

Up to now, Jiang Lang no longer had any scruples, he closed the door behind his back, and entered the room with a sullen face.Then he walked to Meng Yuan's side, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the person next to him, and gave Fu Heqian a haughty look: "What are you doing?"

"Meng Yuan already has a boyfriend, and it's me."

Fu Heqian is also a native of Z city. He has heard some rumors about Jianglang, and subconsciously thinks that the other party is an unlearned young master with a bad style of work, a playful heart and amorous feelings.Even though he knew that Jiang Lang had lived with Meng Yuan for a year, he still didn't believe that Meng Yuan would find such a person.

When Meng Yuan saw that Jiang Lang kept the key in private, the soft place in his heart was stabbed again.But the current scene made him feel inexplicably guilty, as if he was caught and raped in bed.In addition to the question Fu Heqian asked earlier, he was confused and kicked both Fu Heqian and Jiang Lang out.

Jiang Lang and Fu Heqian looked at each other with hostility outside the door, and they didn't like each other's eyes. There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, and they were ready to fight as soon as they saw it.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Meng Yuan opened the door again and dragged Jiang Lang into the room:

"You come in for me, and stand outside ashamed."

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Tired after school, not only Teacher Meng wants to hit someone, but I also want to... qaq