Not well behaved

Lian Yin walked to the dining table, and Lang Zhuoyu came over with his rice bowl.He put the bowl on the table and slowly raised his eyes to look at Lian Yin.

A strange atmosphere flowed out silently, and Lian Yin suddenly felt a little awkward.

Avoid looking, dare not look.

The smile on Lang Zhuoyu's face deepened, Lian Yin lowered her head and didn't see it.He only felt that the other party was getting closer, then lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a bit late, are you already too hungry to feel?" Lang Zhuoyu asked.

Lian Yin, whose stomach growled just now, was a little embarrassed, pretending to be true to what he said, and nodded.

The two sat down to eat, and Mian Mian kept pawing at Lian Yin's trouser legs until he was hugged by Lian Yin's thigh before they settled down.

"How's your video account?" Lang Zhuoyu suddenly asked.

A few days ago, Lian Yin created a video account to shoot some dress-up videos in his spare time, and the first video has already been posted.Lang Zhuoyu asked after thinking about it.

Lian Yin only wears women's clothing because he thinks it's interesting. He used to work part-time under Lin Jiayu, so he can wear women's clothing openly. Now that the part-time job is over, there is no chance to wear women's clothing in life. Can have an addiction.

So when it comes to this, Lian Yin is very happy, with a smile on his face, he replied: "It's pretty good, I think there are already a thousand likes today."

Lang Zhuoyu's smile deepened.He is very pleased that Lian Yin can boldly show himself on the public platform.

The previous Lian Yin was very fragmented.When facing his classmates and former acquaintances, he is not at all willing to show that he is different, and carefully guards his secrets. It is precisely because of this that he is threatened by Lian Tiancheng.And in front of people who know his own women's clothes, when wearing women's clothes, he is dazzling and self-contained, and he doesn't seem to care about other people's opinions, so that he is a little arrogant.

This fragmented state shows that Lian Yin has a negative attitude towards herself in women's clothing.Now he is willing to show himself to strangers, which is a great improvement, which shows that he is accepting every aspect of himself bit by bit.

After dinner, Lian Yin and Mian Mian played teasing cats for a while.Originally, it was very late for dinner, half an hour later, near midnight, Lian Yin returned to the bedroom after washing.

The curtains were drawn tightly, Lang Zhuoyu lay back on the bed, looked down and saw Lian Yin looking at her with sparkling eyes.

With a thought in his mind, he smiled: "Do you still want to continue what happened tonight?"

Lian Yin's eyes widened suddenly, he turned his back wrapped in the quilt, and stammered: "I, I have to go to work tomorrow, sleep!"

Lang Zhuoyu hugged Ren even the quilt into his arms from behind, and leaning into Lian Yin's ear, he said, "Then shall we make a rule? Follow the rule in the future."

Lian Yin immediately understood what Lang Zhuoyu meant by the "regulations", his face was blushing, and he tentatively asked in a low voice, "One week, two times?"

Lang Zhuoyu didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

"Three, three times?"

Still no answer.

"Four times can't be more!" Lian Yin turned around anxiously and met Shang Lang Zhuoyu's gaze.

Immediately after, his lips were lightly pecked, Lian Yin was dizzy, and mumbled in his mouth, "Um...five times?"

"Hey." Lang Zhuoyu suddenly sighed, and rubbed Lianyin's head, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you, we don't make rules."

Lian Yin felt a little comfortable after being rubbed, and didn't realize the trap in Lang Zhuoyu's words. At this moment, he was innocently relieved that he didn't have to worry about it several times a week.It wasn't until later, when he was exhausted every night, that he realized that there was no rule, which meant following Lang Zhuoyu's liking.

But there is no opinion after Lian Yin.

The days passed quickly. In December, it was cold and windy in Beicheng.

This semester, Lian Yin returned to school after his internship, preparing his graduation thesis, and dealing with the last year of university.Although there is no class at all, they basically stay at home and squat at home with Lang Zhuoyu, but occasionally they still need to go to school.

For example, on this day, it was the end of the semester, and there were a lot of things to do in school, so Lian Yin wore a long-cut jade coat to go back to work.

The reason why he was wearing Lang Zhuoyu's coat was because he found out that his coat had been soaked in urine before he went out today.Lang Zhuoyu pulled Mianmian for a lesson, and Lian Yin's other coats had just been washed, so he could only use Lang Zhuoyu's emergency.

Lang Zhuoyu's coat was a little too big, and when Lian Yin hung his hands down, the sleeves would slide down and cover his hands completely.

On the way home after finishing work, Lian Yin received a text message.He raised his hand, shook his wrist, swung his sleeve down, exposed his hand with difficulty, and turned on the phone.There is no note name for the caller number, but the content is really irritating.

"Lian Yin, I know about you and Teacher Lang, and I want to talk to you. I'll wait for you at the coffee shop in xx Mall. ——Mo Han"

Lian Yin squinted her eyes, and put the phone away with a "tsk".He walked to the side of the road, raised his hand to stop a taxi, and went to xx mall.

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the passers-by were all wrapped up thickly, walking in a hurry.Lian Yin opened the text message and glanced again, but couldn't guess what this guy Mo Han wanted to do.

The matter between himself and Lang Zhuoyu can only refer to the fact that they are together.But how did Mohan know?

Lian faintly frowned.If he followed his temperament, he would just ignore this text message and control what Mo Han wanted to do, but the script came out that day, and Lian Yin learned from the conversation between Mo Han and Lang Zhuoyu that this guy knew Lang Zhuoyu's family.

I have been with Lang Zhuoyu for a few months, but neither of them told their family members about it, so Lian Yin doesn't need to say anything.Lang Zhuoyu didn't mention his parents in front of Lian Yin, so he probably hasn't planned to tell his family yet.

But Mo Han, who knew Lang Zhuoyu's family, knew it. No matter how he found out, what if he told Lang Zhuoyu's parents?Lian Yin was worried about this, so she decided to meet him.

In the coffee shop, Lian Yin opened the foggy glass door, walked into the shop, looked around, and saw Mo Han sitting by the window.

Lian Yin stepped over, stood beside Mo Han, and said coldly, "What did you ask me to do?"

Mo Han trembled all over, obviously startled by Lian Yin's sudden sound, he raised his head, looked at Lian Yin, and pointed to the opposite position: "Sit down."

"No, please clarify quickly." Lian Yin didn't want to stay here any longer.

Mo Han smiled contemptuously and said, "Sit down, I can't finish what I want to say for a while."

"Then you talk a lot." Lian Yin replied casually, pulled out the chair and sat down, took off the coat and put it aside.

Mo Han's expression changed a few times, and he kept his expression after holding back.After Lian Yin sat down, Mo Han turned the cell phone in his hand and placed it on the table.

On the phone screen is Lian Yin's own video number, which is playing a video of his women's clothing.

"Is this you?" Mo Han asked.

Lian Yin's face remained unchanged. Since he posted the video on the Internet, he was ready to be seen by acquaintances, so he just nodded at this moment: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"You were the one who was with Teacher Lang in the script killing shop before, right?" Mo Han raised his eyes and looked straight at Lian Yin.

Lian Yin looked at him without avoiding his eyes, and then nodded slowly: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Mo Han showed a "sure enough" expression.A few months ago, in the script killing shop, Mo Han hadn't noticed that there was a "woman" beside Lang Zhuoyu.It wasn't until Lang Zhuoyu told himself that he already had a lover, that Mo Han went back to the store to get an umbrella, and bumped into Lian Yin, who was dressed in women's clothes, before he got his attention.

At that time, Lian Yin and Lang Zhuoyu reacted very quickly, and Lian Yin's face was only revealed for a moment.After Mo Han saw it, he just felt inexplicably familiar, but couldn't remember where it was familiar.But by coincidence, when he was watching the video recently, he came across Lian Yin in women's clothing.At that moment, Mo Han connected the "woman" he saw in the script killing shop with Lian Yin.

Mo Han sneered in his heart, gritted his teeth and leaned over, and whispered, "What's wrong? Are you wearing women's clothes so much that you forget that you are a man? Teacher Lang is also a man."

"What's none of your business?" Lian Yin frowned, speaking unceremoniously, "I know I'm a man, and so is Mr. Lang, and we're together. But what's none of your business?"

Mo Han didn't expect Lian Yin to speak out about homosexuality so legitimately, so he choked for a while.Lian Yin didn't care how shocked he was, and continued: "Aren't you a top student at Beicheng University? How can you not know that there are men in the world who like men?"

Mo Han hurriedly said: "The other party is a teacher!"

Lian Yin shrugged: "It's not anymore."

Mo Han clenched his fists and finally said his trump card: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Teacher Lang's family?"

Up to this point, Lian Yin fell silent.He can confidently admit that he is gay and that he is with Lang Zhuoyu, but he doesn't know what attitude Lang Zhuoyu's family will have on this matter.I don't know if Lang Zhuoyu is willing to tell the family about this matter.He couldn't make a decision for Lang Zhuoyu.

Lian Yin's silence gave Mo Han confidence, he leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his arms and said, "You probably don't know, our family has a very good relationship with Mr. Lang's family, and it's easy for me to contact Mr. Lang's parents." .Even my sister used to be with Teacher Lang.”

Lian Yin raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like knives, and shot at Mo Han.

"Lian Yin, you are as depraved as you like, but Teacher Lang is different. He is a normal person." Mo Han's face became serious, and he advised him with righteous words, "He can fall in love with a woman and marry that person Give birth to a child and live a lifetime smoothly. It's different from a pervert like you."

"Keep your mouth clean, high-achieving student." Lian Yin said in a cold tone.

At this moment, Mo Han felt that he had the chance to win, and he didn't care about Lian Yin's tone, and continued: "You have a little self-knowledge, leave Teacher Lang, he will live better without you."

Even Yin's eyes rolled to the sky, he thought he had nothing to say to Mo Han, so he directly grabbed the clothes on the back of the chair, walked outside without saying a word.

Mo Han grabbed his wrist and forbade him to leave.

"Let go." Lian Yin turned sideways, glanced at his wrist, and ordered.

Mo Han smiled, and didn't intend to let go, but deliberately asked: "Are you angry from embarrassment?"

"Shua!" Lian Yin shook off Mo Han's hand and tidied up her wrinkled clothes: "I don't know what your intentions are when you say these words, what's bothering you when I'm with Teacher Lang, you have to meddle in so many nosy things .”

Lian Yin gave Mo Han a look, didn't want to say any more, put on his coat and walked out again.

Mo Han clenched his fists and suddenly called out his name: "Lian Yin!"

Lian Yin didn't stop for a moment.

Mo Han stood up suddenly, the chair rubbed against the floor, and other people in the coffee shop looked sideways, but he ignored it and blurted out.

"Do you want to know how your mobile phone appeared under your pillow?"

Lian Yin paused and turned around slowly.

He looked at Mo Han from a distance of three or four meters. Mo Han laughed so hard that Lian Yin suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition.

——He definitely wouldn't want to hear what Mo Han said next.

At almost the same moment when Mo Han and Lian Yin were talking, Lang Zhuoyu also encountered a not-so-small trouble.

In the afternoon, he was writing with Mian Mian in his arms when he suddenly received a call. There was no caller ID on the phone, only a string of numbers.Lang Zhuoyu would occasionally receive cooperation contacts, so he accepted them without thinking too much.

He never expected that the opposite would be Mo Ling.

"Hi, hello, is this Zhuoyu?"

Three years have passed, Mo Ling's voice has not changed much, it is still cold, like a cold spring in an ancient well without waves.

When Lang Zhuoyu heard this voice, his heart seemed to be thrown into the thousand-foot cold pool, and he frowned in disgust.

Afterwards, Mo Ling and Lang Zhuoyu said that they had come to Beicheng and wanted to treat him to a meal, but they didn't know if it was possible.

Lang Zhuoyu refused without hesitation: "There is someone at home waiting for me to have dinner together."

Mo Ling was silent for a long time.Lang Zhuoyu wanted to be polite and hang up, but she was preempted.Mo Ling lowered her posture in a rare way, and begged, "I came to Beicheng mainly because of you. Even if you don't have dinner, please see me."

"What's the matter, let's talk directly on the phone." Lang Zhuoyu still didn't want to go to the appointment, because today he agreed to have dinner with Lian Yin.Besides, he didn't think he and Mo Ling had anything to say.He touched the back of Mianmian's neck and answered casually.

Mo Ling's tone was firm: "No, this matter is very important. I must see you before we talk about it. I have reserved a seat in the restaurant and will wait for you all the time."

Lang Zhuoyu frowned, he didn't like being threatened by others, but even though he was upset, he still maintained his demeanor and politely refused: "Don't wait for me, I really can't get away tonight."

"Zhuoyu." Mo Ling's voice seemed to come from the misty deep forest, she was very calm, "You don't have to keep rejecting. If you really let go, why would you care about meeting your ex?"

Lang Zhuoyu completely lost all patience, and said coldly: "We have nothing to say."

"You will come, I will wait for you." Mo Ling's tone was full of determination.

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone without hesitation for a moment, and in the next second, a text message with the address of the restaurant was sent to Lang Zhuoyu's mobile phone.

After reading the address, Lang Zhuoyu held his mobile phone, pondered for a moment, picked up his clothes and keys, left the house, and drove to the restaurant.

Mo Ling made an appointment at a quiet western restaurant, Lang Zhuoyu went in and reported Mo Ling's name, and was respectfully led by the waiter to a small cubicle by the window formed by a stall.

Walking into the cubicle, Lang Zhuoyu saw Mo Ling sitting behind the table.Holding a cup of black tea, she heard the movement and looked up.

Mo Ling is not the kind of stunning beauty, she was born cold and cold, with a hint of sadness in her eyes all the year round.At the same time, her figure is extremely slender, light and delicate, and she seems to be about to fade away at any time. No wonder everyone loves her dancing on the stage.

"Come on, sit down." Mo Ling put down her teacup and smiled calmly.

Lang Zhuoyu had also returned to normal at this moment, sat opposite Mo Ling, and asked bluntly, "Tell me, what's the matter with you."

Mo Ling lowered her eyes, and the worry between her brows became more intense: "I know you hate me, but there's no need not to say a little bit of pleasantries, right? I haven't seen you for more than three years. How are you doing?"

"Not bad." Lang Zhuoyu answered briefly.

Mo Ling smiled helplessly, gave up greeting him, and said indifferently: "You said it so lightly, but I was shocked, how could you be with a former student, who was even a boy."

Lang Zhuoyu's face remained unchanged: "Anything is possible, not to mention he is very good."

"Yes, anything is possible." Mo Ling sighed, "So it is also possible that I am begging you today."

She said: "Zhuoyu, I have something to tell you. Although the matter has passed for a long time, the truth is no longer important. But for my brother, I must ask for your forgiveness."

Lang Zhuoyu didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, and looked at her cautiously.

The two were sitting in the cubicle talking, and no one noticed that across the street, a young figure stood alone, with his hands in his pockets, standing by the side of the street, silently looking towards this side.

Lian Yin's face was frighteningly cold, almost more bone-piercing than the severe winter in Beicheng.He thought that his mind would be entangled with thoughts at this time, but when he saw Lang Zhuoyu and Mo Han's sister meet with his own eyes, he realized that the blank state in his mind really existed.

Ten minutes ago, Mo Han stopped Lian Yin in the coffee shop and asked him if he wanted to know why his mobile phone appeared under the pillow in his third year of high school.

It's been a long time since this happened, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it now.But maybe it was because of too much obsession, even though it was meaningless to know the truth of this matter intellectually, Lian Yin just couldn't take the step to leave.

He didn't really let go, he wanted to know the truth.

Mo Han's expression was quite smug, he laughed viciously, walked towards Lianyin, and admitted without hesitation: "Yes, I put it under your pillow."

Clenching his fists at the hem of his trousers, Lian Yin's voice began to tremble imperceptibly: "Is this kind of thing an honor? You really have a thick skin. What's the point of you admitting this now, I don't care anymore."

After speaking, he didn't want to leave.Lian Yin's heart was burning with anger, but it was impossible to beat Mo Han in full view, so he could only choose to leave, out of sight and out of mind.

"Who said it's meaningless? Don't you want to know what your current lover really thinks of you?" Mo Han stuck it behind Lian Ying like a dog's skin plaster, "At that time, Teacher Lang put away the phone and immediately put it in the cabinet. Anyone took over, and the lock of the cabinet was not broken. So how did this happen? How did I get your phone? Do I have the key to the cabinet?"

"Don't you want to know? It's a rare opportunity, and I'll tell you everything honestly." Mo Han grabbed Lian Yin's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

Lian Yin struggled, but did not shake off.

"I do have the key, and the key was given to me by Teacher Lang. He acquiesced in the fact that I put the phone under your pillow." Mo Han spoke extremely fast, and his words were shocking.

"Om—" There was a sudden roar in his head, Lian Yin stopped struggling and stood still, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Otherwise, how can you explain that the mobile phone you obediently handed in appeared under the pillow." Mo Han's voice made Lian Yin feel chills, "Otherwise, how can you explain that Mr. Lang, who has always believed in you and favored you, was in that incident. In the past, without any further investigation, it was decided that you were wrong?"

"Recognize yourself, Lian Yin. To Mr. Lang, you are just a fresh attempt. He is a writer, you know, writers always like to experience some novel things to enrich their experience."

"I'm the younger brother of his girlfriend at the time, so he was naturally toward me, and naturally he wanted to find a way to give me the spot, so he acquiesced in doing this. Even now, you are not considered a big deal to him." What."

"Slap!" A loud slap landed on Mo Han's left cheek.

The clerk saw them arguing, ran over to inquire, and separated the two slightly.

Lian Yin finished beating, pointed at his chest, and cursed: "You are so boring, Mo Han, what's the point of doing this?"

has no meaning?

Mo Han almost cried out, you have no reason to be favored by Lang Zhuoyu, so what's the point of doing it yourself?

When I was a child, I was always praised by Lang Zhuoyu, but after Lian Yin appeared in high school, everything changed!

Why did Teacher Lang always prefer Lian Yin, and he was no worse than Lian Yin in high school, just because this guy's family was a little poor, Lang Zhuoyu took special care of him.His sister has become Teacher Lang's girlfriend, even if he has such a close relationship, he is not willing to ask Teacher Lang to give him the spot at his discretion!He wants to compete fairly, but who doesn't know that Lian Yin has better grades than himself, and he can go to Beicheng University without dropping his grades!The so-called fairness is not fair to me at all!

How can Lian Yin still get Lang Zhuoyu's favor even now, even if he is a man, he is still a freak who is neither yin nor yang!

How can Lian Yin be happy and feel at ease?

If Lang Zhuoyu had given himself the quota at that time, then he would not have been burdened with...

Mo Han didn't think about it anymore, just sneered, pretending to be indifferent like a winner, he didn't even care about slapping himself, and his tone returned to calm.

"You don't believe it? Then you can go to the western restaurant on xx Road now, and you will see Teacher Lang and my sister together. Even after so many years of separation, he is reluctant to part with it. When you see it, you can't help but believe it. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Han gave Lian Yin a bitter look, turned and left.

Lian Yin was stunned for a long time, until the clerk called him, he staggered away from the coffee shop like a wandering soul.

That western restaurant is not far from here, to be precise, it is very close, even if you don't look for it, you will pass by.Lian Yin wanted to take a detour instead of passing there, but his feet were no longer in control, so he decided to go there to see what happened.

In Beicheng in winter, the night came very early, it was only just six o'clock, and the sky was no different from the night, with thick and oppressive clouds, and patches of hoarfrost formed on the ground.

Lian hid in Lang Zhuoyu's large and heavy coat, and Mu Leng stood across the street dully, looking at the western restaurant lit with warm yellow lights, where a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other.

The woman's facial features were very similar to Mo Han's, but she had an excellent temperament, and the movements of holding the teacup were full of charm.

She was born cold, and her smile was like breaking the ice in winter, which made people feel warm.

It must have been warm in the restaurant, and everyone there was wearing only a single shirt.But it was so cold outside, and the wind blew Lianyin's face so painful, the wet water droplets on his face were about to freeze almost immediately when the cold wind blew it, causing his face to hurt.Lian Yin could only wrap Lang Zhuoyu's coat tightly and hide his face under the high collar.

This coat should have the smell of Lang Zhuoyu, but his nose hurts so much that he is unconscious and can't even smell it.

After watching for a while, Lian Yin quietly left.

Snowing.

He thought it was time for him to go home.

However, the rental house has already been withdrawn. I have been living in Lang Zhuoyu's place for a while, and I regard it as my home. Isn't it a little self-indulgent?

Where else can I go back but there?