Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Compared with the storm at Meng Yuan's place, Jiang Lang can be said to have gone through the reincarnation from hell to heaven at this time. Looking at the plants and trees outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds are much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's still you who can be relied on, kid, it's not in vain." Jiang Lang smiled.

"Then why don't you come out for a drink tonight, don't you know... hey, you're leaving now?" Before Zhang Wu finished speaking, Jiang Lang got up and took the car keys and prepared to leave.

"Well," Jiang Lang said cheerfully, "a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so of course I have to toast with a beautiful woman at night."

Zhang Wu saw Jiang Lang's appearance of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, and said angrily, "Blow it, you just said that you want to give up."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lang suddenly put the car keys back on the table and sat down again.

"what happened again?"

"What kind of person do you think you would like, teacher... I mean math teacher?"

Zhang Wuyi was speechless, you are more diligent in changing girlfriends than changing clothes, you ask me?But he still replied in a regular manner: "I think it varies from person to person. Even teachers are enthusiastic and introverted. You can't generalize based on your occupation."

Jiang Lang nodded thoughtfully: "I think so too, I don't think we can do anything casually."

Zhang Wu thought wholeheartedly, if I don't say that, you're going to go home and do your best to get him done?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wu said, "I think... If you date a man, you must first protect your little chrysanthemum."

"You mean..."

Zhang Wuyi made a wretched gesture, and Jiang Lang shivered. Is it so exciting?

Jiang Lang wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Zhang Wu with a wave of his hand, he said: "No Lang, don't ask, I'm straight, I don't know, if you want to know, I will find you two girls in the bar tomorrow. Boys, you open a box, and you can ask whatever you want, okay?"

"It's your honor to ask you, aren't you happy?" Jiang Lang said arrogantly.

Zhang Wu rubbed his green hair, stood up and said, "Since you don't reward me at night, I won't accompany you either, I'm busy."

Jiang Lang continued to pick up the cup to drink water, while waving to Zhang Wu, signaling that he can leave first.When Zhang Wuyi walked past him, he grabbed Fa Xiao's arm and said, "If Jiang Qing calls me tonight and asks about me, just say I'm with you, you understand?"

Zhang Wu broke Jiang Lang's hand away, and said impatiently, "I know, I owe you in my previous life."

After Zhang Wu left, Jiang Lang sat alone on the seat for a while, and noticed that the light outside was getting darker, and the time was already 06:30.

He hurried back to the Hongye Community and opened the door with the key for the first time, but there were no candles and delicacies that he had expected in his heart. The room with the curtains drawn was extremely dark, and there was no one at home. Book.

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, Jiang Lang turned on all the lights, and then called Meng Yuan, but no one answered.He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

I called twice in a row, and both of them hung up automatically after the bell rang for more than ten seconds.

Jiang Lang didn't make any more calls, put down his phone, and walked to the dining table, bored thinking about what Xiao Xiao said today.

What kind of person is Meng Yuan?

At this time, Meng Yuan was walking aimlessly on the street, thinking over and over again about Fu Heqian's evaluation of him as "boring". Blowing the evening wind that is not cool, walking on the street with people coming and going.When he saw Jiang Lang's call, he wanted to hang up right away, but after all, he was the person he met on the first day, and he swore in the afternoon that he would have dinner with someone else, so it would be too much to hang up now. One set in front of the face and the other behind the back.He originally thought that the other party would stop calling once the phone didn't ring, but he didn't expect to call several times in a row as if there was something urgent.He remembered, yes, dinner.

He didn't call Jiang Lang back, but chose to go home directly, intending to dump all the dishes, and then go out to have a casual meal with Jiang Lang... and then drink some wine - after all, he still can't get over the hurdle of paying Heqian.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Meng Yuan saw the white light coming from the door, completely different from the yellow light in the elevator.He suddenly felt a little better.

He took out the key, and just opened the door, he saw the man sitting at the dining table staring straight at him. The table was full of dishes—it seemed that it couldn't be poured.

When Jiang Lang saw Meng Yuan came back, his heart fell instantly. He stood up and blurted out: "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Meng Yuan was caught off guard by this tone of half-rebuke and half-concern, and he didn't think of an excuse for a moment.

The moment Jiang Lang opened his mouth, he knew that he was going to talk nonsense again, so he quickly remedied: "If I don't come back, I can't help but eat first, I won't wait for you."

Only then did Meng Yuan come to his senses, and said casually, "Eat it first, it's specially made for you anyway."

I heard that just as Jiang Lang wanted to take the chopsticks, Meng Yuan stopped him: "Warm it up before eating."

Jiang Lang said, "It's only been a few hours, it doesn't get cold so quickly in summer."

"It's better if it's hot." Meng Yuan said involuntarily, walked up to the front with two dishes, and then went to the kitchen to start a fire.

Jiang Lang rested his chin on his right hand and looked at Meng Yuan's back, trying to use his ability to observe girls for so many years, trying to figure out what type of girl Meng Yuan likes.

Can cook, it can be seen that it is a must for home travel; always have professional books at hand, which proves that you are self-motivated at work; the style of the bedroom can also be seen as an organized and meticulous person; It's clearly the story of the domineering teacher falling in love with me!

"..."

How does Jiang Lang think about why he feels that apart from being rich, he is not worthy of others at all?The money is not earned by himself.After thinking about it a few times, he felt that it would be better for him to speak less now, as the Buddha said, responding to all changes with the same.

Meng Yuan didn't know what was going on in his new roommate's mind, so after the dishes were heated, he brought them to the table one by one.Then he took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and put them on the table. He said, "I'm going to work tomorrow, so I'll drink this at most. Don't hold it against me."

Jiang Lang shook his head, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's okay, I don't usually drink alcohol." God knows that when he didn't have inspiration for painting, he drank straight into the hospital!

The two had their own thoughts, so they ate dinner in silence, and the atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

Meng Yuan still couldn't help but think of Fu Heqian, he decided to go find that heartless brat after get off work at noon tomorrow, how could they break up?

When he was distracted, it was inevitable that his attack would be careless. Jiang Lang kept sneaking glances at Meng Yuan, and then he watched Meng Yuan ruthlessly poke down at the fish head with his chopsticks like an enemy.

...Ah, it hurts so much.Jiang Lang turned his head, unable to bear to look.

Not long after the two finished eating, Meng Yuan took the bowl to the kitchen, and Jiang Lang followed behind him, thinking that at least he should take care of the dishes.

Meng Yuan didn't turn his head back and asked, "How is your stuff going?"

Damn, forget it.Jiang Lang was stunned.

He faltered and thought about what to say, seeing Meng Yuan start washing the dishes neatly, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'll do it!"

"I don't need you, little thing."

"Since we're roommates, you've already cooked the meals, so let me share some things, right?" Jiang Lang said hastily.

Meng Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly remembered Fu Heqian's comment on him as "too indulgent", and realized later that he seemed to be used to taking care of everything, because usually he was not serving Fu Heqian, or serving the ancestors of the school, always Involuntarily took on everything.Since it was a roommate, he really had no reason to finish everything, "Okay." So he shook off the water on his hands, and handed over the washing of dishes to Jiang Lang.

He turned sideways to let Jiang Lang come forward, then stood beside him and said, "Then have you moved your things?"

Jiang Lang lowered his head, pretending that he was washing the dishes seriously.

Meng Yuan knew it when he saw him forcefully deaf, "Where's your buddy?"

"Hehe, he said he was busy and not free." Jiang Lang said.

"That's me tomorrow..." Meng Yuan remembered that he had to go to work again tomorrow, and he had to find someone again, so he probably didn't have time, so he stopped speaking abruptly.

Jiang Lang immediately understood and said, "Don't bother you, I'll go find someone tomorrow."

Meng Yuan asked: "Then... do you have a place to sleep tonight?"

Just as Jiang Lang wanted to say that he had it, he thought about whether he could go and rub Teacher Meng's floor, but he was afraid that Meng Yuan would not like it, so he hesitated.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Yuan thought he had nowhere to go, and said (no) motherly: "My bed size is not bad, squeeze me for one night, would you like to?"

Jiang Lang was hit by a word "bed" that fell from the sky, and his eyes were full of stars. Then he could do whatever he dreamed of, and take whatever he wants, can he take advantage of the other person's sleep... huh?

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