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After he finished speaking, he glanced at the driver, deliberately not speaking clearly.

Xie Junxiong stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes upwards, then immediately shook his head as if vomiting.Cheng Lang laughed heartily, thinking, what a happy birthday!Happiness is dead!

As the old saying goes, don't be too happy.24 hours a day, Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong got off the bus at 09:30.As soon as the two of them reached the hotel entrance, Cheng Lang caught a glimpse of a convenience store next to him, so he turned in and went straight to the underwear counter.

Xie Junxiong looked at him and glanced at him: "Hey, why do you still wear pants? How inconvenient!"

Cheng Lang pointed at this person: "Come here, I don't want to be beaten quickly."

Xie Junxiong ran into the hotel lobby with a smirk on his face.

The two took the elevator upstairs, Xie Junxiong said: "There is nothing in it, and I didn't prepare a birthday gift, and I even got you a meal for nothing. How about this, I will reimburse you for this box of underwear."

Cheng Lang slapped his thigh: "Damn it! I knew I should have bought more boxes."

Xie Junxiong was also drunk, what kind of bullshit is this, this is pure extortion!What did Li Boqiao see in him?

The two entered the room fighting and fighting, both of them looked happy.

Colleague Xie Junxiong was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Cheng Lang said hello embarrassedly and told him about the borrowing.That colleague has a good personality, at least on the surface, he doesn't seem to be unhappy at all.

Nobita packed up his things and went to take a shower first.At this time, Cheng Lang turned on his phone and found that Li Boqiao had sent a circle of friends.

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The dynamics posted by Li Boqiao are as simple as ever, with text and pictures: dear, happy birthday!Without naming names, friends in the circle can understand.The picture posted is a group photo of everyone in the hotel.

Cheng Lang put down his phone with a smile, and lay on the bed with his arms pillowed: This guy, after all, sent a circle of friends for himself.He thought for a while, picked up his phone again, and sent Li Boqiao a kissy emoji.

Unexpectedly, Li Boqiao returned to the sun in seconds.

Depend on!Cheng Lang smiled ambiguously, don't think about it tonight, it's too far away.

Just as Cheng Lang was about to put down his phone, Li Boqiao sent another picture, which was the latest iPhone, 256G PLUS.

Cheng Lang looked at this photo, blinking his eyelashes quickly, Li Boqiao was really caring.On Li Boqiao's birthday last year, Cheng Lang only bought him a scarf, which was not particularly grand.

"I told you not to let you buy it, but mine can still be used!" Cheng Lang was moved by his lover's thoughtfulness, but also vaguely felt that it was a waste.If it wasn't for the mobile phone that aroused his "material desire" that day, he wouldn't care if he changed it or not.

Li Boqiao didn't reply to him, but sent another sun.

Cheng Lang touched his hot face, gave Li Boqiao back to the sun and hugged him, and threw his phone on the bed.

If it wasn't for Xie Junxiong's rare visit, he would have wanted to go back and find someone.

The two good friends had washed up and sat on the bed chatting, with one leaning on the head of the bed and the other leaning on the chair.Because there was someone on the bed next to them, their voices were extremely low.

Cheng Lang gossiped and asked Xie Junxiong, "Which of these friends do you have the best impression of tonight?"

"It must be Li Po Bridge."

Cheng Lang stared at the person, but he insisted on pretending to be happy in his heart: "Stop fooling around and tell the truth!"

"Then Zhao Yu." Xie Junxiong had a little impression of Zhao Yu, because he talked the least in the audience, but he looked very interesting.

Cheng Lang grinned happily and raised his thumb.Tacit understanding, this is Fa Xiao, and the impressions of people are relatively similar.

Xie Junxiong asked puzzledly: "Hey, this person is really shy, what is he doing?"

Cheng Lang almost spit out the water he just drank: "Who? Zhao Yu? Introverted?"

He has to re-examine the tacit understanding between himself and Xie Junxiong.Zhao Yu, as long as there is a living thing in front of him, he can spit and talk from morning to night. Will he be introverted?Alas, there was some misunderstanding in the assignment.

Cheng Lang always felt that Zhao Yu shouldn't set up a gym, he should be the master of ceremonies to make the best of his talents.

Xie Junxiong didn't answer the call and was swiping his phone.For some reason, he went to Zhao Yu's circle of friends, only to see a long post.There are pictures, words and videos, various advertisements and forwarding, Xie Junxiong frowned, a little surprised: such an active person...

He took a general look, then withdrew, completely in two worlds with himself.

Just when Xie Junxiong was about to put down his phone, he found that Zhao Yu had left a questioning expression under Li Boqiao's feed: Miao Miao, you drank too much.

Xie Junxiong lowered his head, his face full of surprise: "Cheng Lang, take a look at Moments."

what happened?Cheng Lang was puzzled, Xie Junxiong was always steady, what surprised him so much?

He opened it and was stunned.

Zhang Yimiao left a message under Li Boqiao's circle of friends: "In the future, this kind of crap will rarely come to me!"

Cheng Lang stared at this sentence and trembled, frowning and biting his lower lip.

Xie Junxiong didn't add Zhang Yimiao's WeChat, he just saw Zhao Yu's message, and thought of what Cheng Lang had said to him before, and he was keenly aware that Zhang Yimiao should have said something bad.

What follows is almost live.

Zhang Yimiao: I didn't drink much.

Zhao Yu: Miao Miao, you really drank too much.

Shi Quan: What happened?

Cheng Lang tilted his head and sneered with disbelief.He thought about it, and he was not polite, and directly replied: Zhang Yimiao, are you sick?

Zhang Yimiao replied in seconds: If you are sick, go to the doctor immediately!

Cheng Lang: Crazy!

Zhang Yimiao: I don't know who is crazy. I check my man's chat records every day. Let me tell you, the less confident you are, the faster you run.

Cheng Lang was so angry that he pinched his joints. Xie Junxiong looked at Cheng Lang's face and moved his whole body closer.

Li Boqiao finally spoke up: Today is a good day, everyone be happy.

Cheng Lang was furious, what did Li Boqiao say?What about the position?Who is the problem?Why is the attitude so vague?

Zhang Yimiao replied in seconds: Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine!

I'll go, Cheng Lang really wants to curse.Cheng Lang replied angrily: Zhang Yimiao, the matter between me and Li Boqiao is none of your business.

Zhang Yimiao: You are a psychopath, you actually doubt me and Li Boqiao, go see a psychiatrist!

Li Boqiao: Can you say a word less?

Zhang Yimiao: I didn't talk to him, the one who flirts first is cheap! !

Cheng Lang pressed his phone, and when he looked up, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't explain, and there was nowhere to confide in his full grievances.

The sudden and sharp atmosphere flowed wantonly between the sharp and cold words, and the few friends who participated in the response were collectively silent, presumably because of the cold confrontation between the two of them.

Some unknown contradictions were finally exposed in the circle of friends, and Cheng Lang knew that the other friends' impression of him as "sick" might be confirmed.Shen Xianghui didn't leave a message below, but suddenly a few calls came, all of which were dropped by Cheng Lang.

Not far behind is Xie Junxiong's colleague. Cheng Lang tried his best to restrain his emotions so as not to lose his composure, but anyone who looked into his eyes could easily find that he was very uncomfortable at this moment, and his eyes almost showed despair.

It was a good birthday, and it ended like this?God really knows how to play.

"Otherwise, why don't you go back?" Xie Junxiong stared at Cheng Lang and patted his leg.

Cheng Lang refused, folded his clothes, and fell asleep with Xie Junxiong head to toe and head to toe.

Why did he answer, Zhang Yimiao is at his home, going back to fight?Means nothing.

The grievance in Cheng Lang's heart was not all because of Zhang Yimiao's targeting, but also because of the attitude of Li Boqiao and Si Ni.No matter how much he has been wronged by Zhang Yimiao, if Li Boqiao understands him and stands on his side, his depressed mood will be relieved a lot, but now, Li Boqiao clearly wants to be a peacemaker. Asking indiscriminately, I took it for granted that both of them were wrong.

This is not the first time, the conflict is like a reef after the sea tide ebbs, it has suddenly appeared under the eyes of everyone, and it can no longer be avoided or hidden.

Cheng Lang was afraid that Xie Junxiong would be squeezed, so he kept sleeping on his side by the bed, and Xie Junxiong was afraid that Cheng Lang would be too crowded, so he stuck to the white wall, and both of them slept very uncomfortable.Because of the birthday episode, the two friends were not able to reminisce about the old days, and they were both depressed.

Cheng Lang lay on the bed and couldn't sleep at all. He checked WeChat frequently, but Li Boqiao didn't contact him again.He closed his eyes and hesitated, whether he wanted to go home and have a "showdown" with Li Boqiao.After thinking about it for a long time, I was afraid that Xie Junxiong would be worried, and I didn't want to toss Li Poqiao in the middle of the night.Cheng Lang suppressed his unhappiness and fell asleep in a very depressed mood.

Cheng Lang went to work as usual the next day.Li Boqiao seemed to have disappeared and had no contact with him at all.Cheng Lang was extremely discouraged, thinking that you wouldn't even give me a little comfort?

After work, Cheng Lang sent a message to Li Boqiao, asking him to come out and talk.

When the two met again, each other's faces were ugly, Cheng Lang had big dark circles under his eyes, and Li Boqiao's eyes were dull, showing a bit of worry and depression.

"If I don't look for you, does it mean that you don't plan to look for me?" Cheng Lang's voice trembled as soon as he spoke.

Li Boqiao whispered: "No, I want to contact you after get off work."

Cheng Lang originally thought of "speaking well", but the actual performance was "Hedong Lion Roar", and the final result was not beyond his expectations. Li Boqiao didn't want to offend anyone, and felt that both of them If there is a problem, a slap can't make a sound.

"I have nothing to do with Zhang Yimiao..." Li Boqiao argued, feeling aggrieved.

Cheng Lang looked at Li Boqiao angrily, feeling that his stomach was full of depression, not only did he not let it out, but it had already fermented and deteriorated in his body, becoming a toxic substance that must be emptied immediately.

Once some misunderstandings were formed, it was not so easy to explain clearly, Cheng Lang discovered this fact in frustration.He didn't want to hide his true thoughts anymore, so he went straight to the point: "When will Zhang Yimiao leave?"

Li Boqiao was silent, not looking at Cheng Lang's aggressive eyes.

Cheng Lang clenched his fist and slammed it on the table in front of him, blinking his eyes a few times.