howling breath

For the next ten minutes, Lin Lang didn't dare to look at Tang Yushu again.

Of course, Tang Yushu interpreted Lin Lang's low attitude as "thin-skinned and shy"...so he was very annoyed.

After encountering Lin Lang's drunken behavior last night, Tang Yushu settled him down patiently. He had secretly agreed with himself that he would not mention this matter the next day—although the intersection with Lin Lang was not very familiar, But Tang Yushu knew Lin Lang's temper - such a strong person, if he knew that he was acting so crazy after drinking too much, he might be ashamed and embarrassed.

Maybe...it will also "touch the scene and hurt your feelings": every time I see myself, I think of the absurd thing that happened to me, so I don't have any contact with myself anymore.

It's just that his IQ is worrying, and just now he made a mistake... so he missed it.

He didn't dare to babble any more, and could only silently fall into an awkward silence with Lin Lang.

Following Lin Lang off the subway back to school, Lin Lang sat at his desk and turned on his laptop to deal with his work after entering the dormitory.

The atmosphere didn't change at all, so Tang Yushu was at a loss, walking up and down the room nervously, occasionally throwing a few words to Lin Lang, trying to break the awkward situation, but Lin Lang dealt with them in a neutral manner. past.

After a few times, Lin Lang put on the earphones.Tang Yushu was also very sensible, so he didn't speak any more.

In fact, there is no music in Lin Lang's earphones, just hinting to Tang Yushu to shut up.

It turned out that the temperature and touch felt in the "dream" last night... It was not the heavy rain, but the real Tang Yushu—Lin Lang couldn't digest the truth; he couldn't lift his head consciously—like a madman who had lost all face.

It took half an hour to write, delete, and delete the manuscript in front of the screen and only coded two lines.

The brain couldn't function effectively, and was completely occupied by "Tang Yushu's first kiss".

Lin Lang simply closed his eyes and speculated on Tang Yushu's motives: Why would he be willing to find himself?Is it really just someone else?Or... Does he have a feeling for himself that surpasses that of his peers?

The probability is too small.

Then when he kissed himself last night, why did he say that he didn't let go until he hurt?Is it possible that he indulged in it and pushed things along?But he didn't allow himself any more actions that exceeded the rules.

Does it mean you hate yourself?

Hate... just hate it.

So what if it is joy or dislike?

The light sources are all hot, and moths with unequal strength will only be burned to dust by the flames.

If you are really hated, then take the opportunity to distance yourself from each other... There is nothing wrong with that.

I really don't know what to expect...

After forcibly gathering his attention to finish writing a manuscript, Lin Lang stretched his waist.

Tang Yushu behind him had already fallen asleep on his bunk.The bedroom was very quiet, and if you listened carefully, you could hear his breathing.

——It’s probably because I didn’t sleep well last night that I’m making up for sleep now.

Lin Lang listened quietly to Tang Yushu's breathing for a long while, and when he recovered, he was baffled by his actions.

After sorting out my mood, I paid 4000 tuition fees in accordance with the requirements of the Academic Affairs Office.After the transfer was completed, Lin Lang hung up his phone, thinking about whether to send a message to Lu Li that "there is still room for further negotiation on the price"...

Lin Lang knew that he was in urgent need of this job opportunity—there was still a few hundred yuan in his bank card, and there was still a thousand yuan in manuscript fees at the end of the month, but...it was too little, and he had to worry about every expense before he could make it. for a living.

Last night because Tang Yushu took him to a luxurious star hotel for the night... just spent 500 yuan.

Even if he is kind... This kindness is hard for him to swallow.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang's nose felt a little sore.

Taking a few deep breaths, Lin Lang glanced at the phone.

11:53.Time to eat.

Tiptoely got up from the seat, avoiding the sharp sound of the stool legs rubbing against the concrete floor waking Tang Yushu.

Halfway through slowly getting up, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open with a hearty and high-pitched "Young Master, you are here!"

Lin Lang almost fell to the ground: "..."

The person who came was Shun Er.

"I came to the sixth floor to deliver some documents to a senior. I passed by your dormitory and thought about knocking on the door to ask if you would like to have dinner together - but the door of your dormitory was unlocked, and I pushed it open! Are you writing a manuscript? ?”

"Um……"

Lin Lang replied in a low voice, but it didn't help. Tang Yushu, who was shirtless and with messy hair, rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up from the bed, and greeted vaguely before he finished yawning: "Are you Lin Lang's friend?"

Shun'er only found the second person in the dormitory at this moment, and only followed Lin Lang's gaze to look at the source of the sound. When his gaze settled, he was frightened by the shirtless Tang Yushu and softly "ah".

Lin Lang felt sweat dripping from his forehead: "Do you want to get dressed..."

But Tang Yushu lifted the mosquito net generously. He must have finished mending, so he came down full of energy: "You are welcome? Your brother is my brother!"

"..."

Tang Yushu was never polite.

But Shun'er was not too polite - Facing Tang Yushu's generous "flesh hospitality", Shun'er never looked away.

Lin Lang felt a little sour.This sourness came inexplicably, but there was no time to delve into it.He only picked up what Shun Er said at the beginning: "You said you want to have dinner together?"

It was Shun'er who asked, but Tang Yushu answered——

"Okay!" The boy's head successfully found the exit from the T-shirt, and he turned to Lin Lang with a smile on his face.When he nodded in response, the wanton lock of hair on his head was still shaking.

Although he didn't plan to ask Tang Yushu to be together, since he misunderstood him so much, it's not good for him to leave "the benefactor of last night" alone... There is no other reason, Lin Lang can only consider this situation: "Then let's go together. "

There is no other reason.

When Tang Yushu turned out of the dormitory building, he entered the mode of "walking the red carpet"-everyone greeted him within a few steps, he was overwhelmed.

Shun'er pulled Lin Lang's arm from behind: "You didn't tell me that your roommate is actually him!"

"Tang Yushu?"

"That's right! So handsome!" Shun'er blushed.

Seeing his blushing little face, Lin Lang found it interesting, and followed suit: "It's quite handsome."

"If only I could get it!"

Lin Lang teased him: "That's right - strong marriage, the setting of high popularity in online romance novels."

"Don't think I'm superficial! I'm not talking about...not just talking about his face and body! It's personality, it's character!" Shun'er began to argue in "Tang Yushu's handsomeness is handsome with connotations"—"Look at him He has a very good personality, and he can be friends with anyone, without any airs! Don't you know? The men nowadays, if they are pretty, they are worth [-] to [-] yuan, and they are so greasy!"

It's unassuming.Lin Lang thought of Zhuang's oolong last night: when others pestered him for a kiss, he responded. Easyboy.

Tang Yushu taunted Tang Yushu that "you can be friends with anyone", but Lin Lang didn't answer.Seeing this, the ghostly Shun'er mistakenly thought that Lin Lang was jealous, only to realize that his behavior as a "fool" had been exposed too much, and immediately put on a flattering smile, and pulled Lin Lang's arm to express Faithful: "Oh, don't be jealous, my little master! I still love you more than him!"

Shun'er likes to call Lin Lang "Little Master".

He said that Lin Lang had a good temperament, "Every move is gentle and elegant, just like the nobles in the novel; and he also has willow-leaf eyebrows and slender eyes, and his skin is white and tender, very classic temperament."

——The nobles in ancient times are the "young masters".

Lin Lang always finds it funny when he hears it: With Shun'er's family background, he himself can be called a "young master".

"I'm more or less your servant!"

Lin Lang didn't care whether Shun'er loved himself more or Tang Yushu more, but hearing Shun'er's teasing, he couldn't help setting up a steelyard in his mind: one end was Shun'er, who had a wealthy family and a cheerful personality, and the other end was Shun'er, who had a hard-pressed personality The gloomy self... No matter how you measure it, the former is the one who is suitable to stand beside Tang Yushu...

Thinking of this, Lin Lang realized that he was a little frustrated for no reason... But for Shun'er's excellence, Lin Lang really couldn't get jealous.

As if those shining people of them should have stood together.

So Lin Lang threw a sentence to Shun'er in a bit of despair: "You two are more suitable."

After speaking, Lin Lang felt like a lunatic again.

Fortunately, Shun'er, who has a pure personality, can't figure out the coldness in his words, he fanned the air with his hands, and said happily: "Farewell, I still love you more than I love him—that kind of boy with big breasts and no brains is actually It doesn't make any sense either!"

It was the first time Lin Lang heard that a boy was described with this word: "big breasts?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is indeed a bit big... Lin Lang felt that Shun'er's words were very expressive.

Glancing at Shun'er, Lin Lang looked at the back of Tang Yushu's head in front of him, and laughed "puchi".

When I looked at him and smiled, he happened to turn his head back.

He met his eyes.

Lin Lang didn't underestimate himself for no reason.

But when encountering a radiant character like Tang Yushu, Lin Lang subconsciously wanted to take a detour.

Lin Lang was very puzzled and frightened by his recent state.

Tang Yushu did some seemingly "friendly" actions, but the speed at which he indulged in them... was too fast to make people panic.

Lin Lang suddenly thought of a "friend" in junior high school - a boy who always used to walk with his arms around his shoulders.

At the very beginning, he appeared as a loyal character of "tell me whoever bullies you", but in the end he stood by when Lin Lang was being punched and kicked.

After many years, Lin Lang also gradually understood: the psychology of adolescent boys is complicated and simple, and he was just used as a "poor weak person" to establish his prestige; He thought it was called "gratitude", and he, who had never even defended himself, was willing to go out of his way to scold those classmates who said bad things about him... In his eyes, that attitude of manipulative arms was actually is ridiculous.

When the subjective warming filter in front of him was crushed by the bullying, Lin Lang finally understood: even if they try their best to walk shoulder to shoulder with their identities that don't match, they can't reach the same end.

So wake up.

Tang Yushu...

The same is expected.