Differentiate into omega in the normal world

"I'll open the door."

Chen Lang could probably guess who came, and when he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yu standing outside the door, smiling like a flower.

"Brother Lang, why don't you come down for a drink? My parents have gone to the store and ordered a lot of takeaways. Let's come together, otherwise it will all be wasted."

Chen Lang sneered and was about to close the door.

"Hey! Don't close it, and..."

"Cousin." A weak cry came from behind Jiang Yu, and the black-haired boy poked his head out and grinned, "Long time no see, I'm here to play with you."

Chen Lang closed the door with a hand: "..."

Jiang Yu took the opportunity to step in the door. He admitted that he was so curious that he lay down on the window and looked down all afternoon, and he was actually waiting for Song Chen to come by car.

Hearing that Song Chen had indeed entered Chen Lang's house, he scratched his head and couldn't figure out what Song Chen was doing here.

quarrel?

fight?

problem?

Walking around and not even in the mood to play the game anymore, it happened that Chen Qian came over to find someone, this is the child of Uncle Chen Lang's family, spoiled like a fool.

Chen Lang's relatives on his father's side are very hostile, only this Chen Qian is so stupid, every time he comes here, he is not afraid of Chen Lang's indifference, and can talk to him a word or two.

But he didn't dare to go up to Chen Lang directly, because he was afraid of meeting his grandmother, so he ran to Jiang Yu first and asked him if he could go with him.

That's very capable.

Jiang Yu was worried that she couldn't find a reason.

So I ordered takeaway and bought wine and continued to operate, preparing to deceive people.

"Why are you here?" Chen Lang frowned and asked Chen Qian behind him.

Chen Qian replied very loudly, "I miss you."

After shouting, he covered his mouth again, shrank back, and said in fear: "Grandma won't hear it?"

Jiang Yu: "..." I was afraid and shouted so loudly.

Song Chen in the room saw that Chen Lang had opened the door for so long and hadn't come back, so he came out to have a look, but when he got closer, he heard a loud voice saying "I miss you".

Immediately the mood is complicated.

He had known for a long time that Chen Lang was very popular, and many girls in school gave him gifts and love letters, and occasionally they would be sour.

Although many people praised him for being good-looking and handsome, no girl had ever handed him a love letter.

He also quietly asked Song Ling this question, and Song Ling smiled lovingly: Because everyone is a big sister fan.

Song Chen:? ? ?

I didn't expect to hear such confession-like words when I left the school, and the voice was still male.

Song Chen felt weird, like a bottle of Coca-Cola that had just been opened, a gust of anger gushed out.

"Chen Lang, do you have guests?" Song Chen automatically ignored Jiang Yu and glanced at Chen Qian, who immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.

Chen Lang answered quickly, "No."

"Song Chen is also here, what a coincidence." Jiang Yu was stunned when he saw Song Chen, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he just ignored it, showed his acting skills, and said in surprise: "Then come together, I ordered A lot of things have been delivered, and my mother will talk about it if she sees it after eating."

Chen Lang: "Why do you order so much at home alone, you're full."

Jiang Yu giggled, "Isn't this greedy? Come on, come on, it just so happens that Song Chen is also there, and our classmates have been in touch for so many years."

As he spoke, he touched Chen Qian, and Chen Qian echoed without emotion, "Yes, yes, we are destined to meet each other, and we will be brothers after drinking."

Song Chen: "..."

Chen Lang: "..."

They sat around in the living room of Jiang Yu's house, a variety show was playing on the TV, and the coffee table was full of food.

Jiang Yu spent a lot of money and ordered barbecue bubbles and fried chicken. Song Chenguang couldn't stand the smell.

Jiang Yu took a few cans of beer and poured them, Chen Lang asked, "No drinks?"

"Who's drinking it?" Jiang Yu glanced, slapped his head, went back and got a Coke and poured it for Chen Qian, "Forget that you're not yet an adult."

Chen Lang took a can and put it in front of Song Chen. Song Chen looked at the wine in front of him and said, "I want to drink too."

"Drink, I don't like beer and there are red ones. My dad likes to buy red wine, so he has enough wine." Jiang Yu said, pouring it for him enthusiastically. When he looked up and met Chen Lang's dark gaze, he was so scared that he almost handed it to him. The wine cans in the house were thrown away.

Is this relationship good or bad?

How can Song Chen get black face after drinking a little wine?

The beer has just been taken out of the refrigerator, and the rim of the glass can feel cool when your fingers touch it.Song Chen picked up the wine glass, and there was still a layer of white foam floating on it.

"Come on, let's clink glasses first."

Jiang Yu held up the cup and said, he and Chen Lang drank it in one gulp. Song Chen also wanted to try it, but it was too cold, so he only drank half of the cup.

A cold chill ran down the throat, and the taste was a bit bitter.

But very cool.

Chen Lang looked at him from the corner of his eye, and only looked away when he saw that his expression was normal.

Among the four, Chen Lang talked less, and Jiang Yu didn't know Song Chen very well, so they all chatted with Chen Qian and asked him what he was doing here.

Chen Qian: "Come and play with my cousin."

Jiang Yu didn't believe it, "How old are you, and you still need your brother to play with you, besides, every time you come here, your grandma will cry in fright, and shout that you will never come again."

Song Chen, who was eating meat next to him, paused, cousin?

Chen Qian was not annoyed at being exposed, and still said with a smile: "I don't want to either, who told my grandma to scold me every time. In fact, I came here to ask my cousin to sign."

"Sign what?"

Chen Qian took out a crumpled test paper from his pocket, unfolded it, and saw that there were two numbers of 54 written in bright red pen on it. He looked at Chen Lang expectantly, "The teacher said that family members must sign it."

Jiang Yu laughed instantly, "Are you and Brother Lang really brothers? Brother Lang even scored higher than this in writing with his eyes closed."

Chen Qian rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's not a real brother, cousin, please, next time you have something to do, I will definitely help you."

Chen Lang reluctantly responded.Jiang Yu continued to laugh, "Then I guess I won't be able to wait. Your cousin won the first place every time, and he will get a scholarship every time. I guess he will only ask you for help in his dreams."

Chen Qian wowed enviously.

"And the one next to him is also the top student in our class. He comes second every time..." Jiang Yu stopped the car in time, and almost forgot that Song Chen was very sensitive to second place. He hurriedly glanced at Song Chen and realized that something was wrong. "Brother Lang, why didn't he respond? Did he faint?"

Song Chen also put down his chopsticks, and he didn't know when he finished drinking the wine jar next to the wine glass.Putting his hands on his knees obediently, he stared at Chen Lang's neck with sparkling eyes, as if he was very interested in his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"No way, I'm drunk after just one can." Jiang Yu looked at it, and there was indeed only one can.

Chen Lang frowned, "I told you not to let him drink."

Jiang Yu is innocent, when did you say that?

After thinking about it, your black face at that time was because I blamed me for pouring him wine.

"Then what should we do? Ask his driver to pick him up? Will we blame us for letting him drink?"

Chen Qian didn't know where his focus was, "He still has a driver at home."

Jiang Yu slandered, saying that your family is different.

Chen Lang leaned over, wanting to help him lie down on the sofa for a while. As soon as he got closer, Song Chen opened his arms and hugged Chen Lang's neck.

Bite towards the Adam's apple that he has been staring at for a long time.

Drunk and didn't know how to restrain himself, Chen Lang frowned.Song Chen smacked his lips, his tone was soft, his eyes were smiling like little stars were twinkling, "You smell so sweet, I like it so much."

"Fuck!"

Both Jiang Yu and Chen Qian gasped, apparently quite frightened.

Song Chen, who was drunk, was a little too courageous. He dared to belittle Chen Lang. Jiang Yu pulled Chen Qian over and said softly, "Let's stop him later, don't let Brother Lang hit someone."

Chen Qian nodded solemnly, "Yes."

Chen Lang pulled the person away and said in a hoarse voice, "Get up."

"Brother Lang, don't bother with drunks." Jiang Yu hurriedly got up to help Song Chen, but Chen Lang stopped him before he even had Song Chen's clothes on.

Chen Lang raised his eyes, "I'll come."

Jiang Yu was dumbfounded.

Within two seconds, Song Chen, who was still laughing just now, suddenly cried, and the little stars in his eyes turned into tears and fell one by one, "Chen Lang, Chen Lang, Chen Lang, promise me, why don't you promise me..."

Climbing onto Chen Lang while crying, just like the night at the hotel, the difference is that Song Chen only knows how to cry.

"Promise me quickly..."

Jiang Yu beside him couldn't stand it anymore, "Brother Lang, just promise him."

Chen Qian also said: "Yes, cousin, he is crying like this."

"Shut up."

Chen Lang's head swelled and he had a severe headache.

He simply hugged Song Chen in this position, "I'll take him upstairs to sober up."

"Oh." Jiang Yu was a little confused, opened the door for him, saw Chen Lang carrying Song Chen upstairs like a child, and hissed back, "Do you think something is strange?"

Chen Qian shook his head, "No, I didn't expect my cousin to be quite nice. I always thought he ignored people coldly. Oh, I haven't signed my test paper yet."

Jiang Yu: "..." Forget it.

But to be honest, Song Chen's crying just now looked pretty good.

In the corridor, Song Chen rested his head on Chen Lang's shoulder, tears wet his clothes, Song Chen choked pitifully, and smelled the familiar after-rain breath in his nostrils.

The clear breath comforted Song Chen and stabilized his mood.

The person who was still crying just now suddenly laughed again, and his breath was sprayed on Chen Lang's neck.

"You smell so delicious! I want to eat Tangtang too!"

Chen Lang's brows and eyes were gentle, "Little drunk."