The daily life of the reborn male god

The seemingly calm He Yizhi stood outside Lin Lang's door, touching his lips and smirking, recalling Lin Lang's silly appearance just now, he just felt hot in his heart, no matter what kind of Lang Lang was so cute, it was so easy shy.

Lang Lang's lips were so soft, He Yizhi seemed to be able to think of only one thing, and it kept circulating in his brain, until he shivered involuntarily, then he came back to his senses and found himself outside Lin Lang's door Standing for nearly an hour.

"Lin Lang? Lin Lang?"

"what?"

Yue Zhilong looked at Lin Lang helplessly: "What are you thinking? I have called you several times."

Lin Lang blushed in embarrassment: "No, I didn't think about anything." He quickly changed the subject: "What's the matter?"

Yue Zhilong couldn't get rid of Lin Lang's clumsy way of changing the subject, so he had to cooperate and said, "Take a look at the rehearsal effect? ​​Is there anything that needs to be changed?"

"There is nothing to change." Although Lin Lang was in a daze before, he also noticed the performance of the models on stage: "It's fine if we can maintain this level."

"Hello there!"

Suddenly there was a greeting from the entrance of the exhibition hall. Lin Lang and Yue Zhilong looked back, only to see a man in the uniform of a courier standing at the door.

Lin Lang looked at Yue Zhilong suspiciously, whose courier was it?

Although he was a little puzzled, Lin Lang still walked to the door and took the package from the courier brother. The addressee on it was Lin Lang, and it was actually sent to him?

After signing the courier slip, Lin Lang walked back to Yue Zhilong in a daze.

"Who can send the express?" Yue Zhilong looked up and asked suspiciously.

Lin Lang frowned and shook his head: "It's not written on it."

This package is a small cardboard box the size of a basketball. The courier on it has only written Lin Lang's name and delivery address, without any information about the sender.

Strangely, Lin Lang frowned more and more tightly, always feeling a bad premonition!

"Take it apart and have a look." Yue Zhilong saw that Lin Lang seemed quite distressed, so he handed over a paper cutter.

Lin Lang nodded, took the paper cutter and cut the sealed tape on the carton.

"Dang!"

The copper paper cutter slipped to the ground and collided with the tiles on the floor, making a crisp sound. After bouncing a few times, it lay down on the floor safely.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, suppressed his frightened beating heart, closed the cardboard box, looked at Yue Zhilong with a pale face, and showed a helpless smile: "I think I might have an affair with France!"

Yue Zhilong also had an ugly expression, and pulled Lin Lang back a few steps away from the cardboard box: "Lin Lang, sit beside me for a while, I'll take care of this matter."

Lin Lang nodded wearily. He really didn't have the mind to deal with these things. The shock just now made him feel very tired. He was really a little irritable. Why did he always encounter these things? Why always him?

"Lin Lang." Yue Zhilong handed Lin Lang a glass of warm water: "Drink some water."

"Lang Lang."

He Yizhi walked into the exhibition hall with a smile, but saw Lin Lang sitting beside him in a depressed mood. He was startled, walked quickly to Lin Lang, raised his head on one knee and looked up at his face: "What's the matter, Lang Lang? , why are you in a bad mood?"

"Brother He." Lin Lang looked at He Yizhi's concerned expression, and his heart suddenly settled down. He leaned over slightly, leaned himself against He Yizhi, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and wrapped his hands around He Yizhi. shoulders.

Faced with Lin Lang's sudden closeness, He Yizhi was not aware of being happy, but became even more anxious. He hugged Lin Lang and asked softly: "I am here, Lang Lang, no matter what happens to you, I will always be by your side , don't be afraid!"

"En." Lin Lang replied sullenly, leaning on He Yizhi's body very dependently.

"Lin Lang, the police are here."

Yue Zhilong walked in quickly from the entrance of the exhibition hall, seeing the appearance of He Yizhi and Lin Lang, he stood still in embarrassment: "Otherwise, I will bring them here again later?"

He Yizhi patted Lin Lang on the back, and said to Yue Zhilong, "Let the police come in first."

Although he didn't know what happened yet, since it was time to call the police, He Yizhi naturally wouldn't waste time.

"Brother He." Lin Lang said suddenly, his voice muffled, because it was buried in He Yizhi's neck, so it was a little distorted: "I'm really not happy at all, I feel really unlucky, why is it me Encounter such a thing?"

He Yizhi listened carefully to Lin Lang's complaints. Although he didn't hear any useful information, he still comforted him softly: "Lang Lang, although I don't know what happened to you, I know that no matter how unlucky you are Well, you can tell me whatever happens to you. Even if I can’t help you, I can listen to you and help you share your sad feelings. You can safely transfer all negative emotions to me, so that Take it easy on yourself, I am willing, even looking forward to, you can rely on me more, and more, until the day you can't leave me, until the moment we grow old and leave the world hand in hand."

Lin Lang rubbed He Yizhi's neck, his heart was soft, as if soaked in hot spring water, warm and a little hot.

He Yizhi smiled, knowing the meaning of Lin Lang's little gesture, he hugged Lin Lang tightly, and when he saw Yue Zhilong walking over with several police officers, he tilted his head slightly, almost touching his lips to Lin Lang's. On the ear: "Lang Lang, the police are here, do you want to see them?"

The warm breath was blowing against his ears, Lin Lang felt his ears itchy, he rubbed his head unconsciously, but he forgot the current posture of the two of them, and put his ear to He Yizhi's lips as if he was sending him to the door Lin Lang felt his ears touch a very soft object. After realizing what it was, Lin Lang immediately let go of his hands in surprise and covered his hot ears. His face was flushed and his eyes were moist. He looked at He Yizhi. Smile, almost speechless.

The policeman on the side coughed dryly, feeling a little helpless: "Gentlemen, there are some things that can be done at home. Now, who can tell me which gentleman has encountered some bad things? Since you have reported to the police .”

Lin Lang thought of what happened just now, although he was still a little uncomfortable, but that was all. He sighed, stood up and pointed to the cardboard box on the table beside him: "Just take a look and you'll know."

The police officer who was joking just now nodded, walked to the table, put on white gloves, and opened the paper cover that was concealed by the carton.

"!" His complexion changed, and he took a step back involuntarily, and then, as if he had reacted, he moved closer.

The other policemen were a little curious by his reaction, so they gathered around and took a curious look.

I saw that inside the cardboard box was a bloody head, so lifelike, it looked like Lin Lang.