Good brother, your design is broken

I am thinking of you.

Ling Lang managed to say a romantic and soft sentence without any desires or desires.

This was Ling Lang's catchphrase when he was a child.

But Ling Lang at that time was always very serious, and he added the word "呀" at the end, with a long smile at the end, not as sloppy as it is now.

Even more scribbled than "Have you eaten?"

Chi Yang glanced at the dark girls' dormitory area behind Ling Lang, and narrowed his eyes behind the lens: "Girlfriend?"

Ling Lang shook his head: "No."

This answer made Chi Yang's dangerous eyes soften a lot.

next second.

Ling Lang: "I'm sick."

Chi Yang: "?"

Could it be that the child wanted to chase someone, but he didn't agree, so he gave up on himself?

Chi Yang: "I wouldn't say that about myself."

Ling Lang insisted: "I'm really sick."

Chi Yang also insisted: "You really don't have to say that about yourself."

Ling Lang gave up on breaking his head as a primary school student, and directly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and put it in Chi Yang's hand.

Speak with facts.

Chi Yang unfolded it and looked, his brows twitched slightly.

This is a diagnosis sheet. Ling Lang actually suffers from a mental illness of lack of emotion. Judging by the pickle-like texture, it has obviously been opened and folded countless times.

Chi Yang: "You always carry it?"

Ling Lang nodded: "Well, it's quite convenient."

He usually carries this diagnosis sheet with him, and every time he meets a suitor, he takes it out and takes it in front of the suitor.

save trouble.

Chi Yang folded the diagnosis sheet and returned it to Ling Lang: "I heard you call her Lian Xuelu just now, you seem to have mentioned this name in the alley last night, did you fight with those gangsters because of her?"

Ling Lang: "You Jia has taken a fancy to her, I don't agree."

Chi Yang was puzzled: "You don't like him, so why stop others from chasing him?"

"Others can, but Youjia can't." Ling Lang's dark eyes were frozen.

"why?"

"He has a history of touching girls, more than once."

Chi Yang was startled, he thought that these bad boys usually fought against the sky, but he didn't expect to commit crimes.

Chi Yang asked: "Did you call the police?"

"Basically nothing." After Ling Lang finished speaking, he was silent for a while, "One of them filed a report, but the evidence was insufficient to convict her. Instead, she was forced to transfer to another school because she went to the police station and was pointed out by others... Don't you think it's funny?"

Ling Lang's Adam's apple rolled a few times in a hurry, and at the end of the speech, his expression was agitated for a moment, as if he was questioning.

From the reunion until now, except when fighting, Ling Lang has always been indifferent, without any emotion, like a windless lake, and rarely speaks so much in one breath.

"You reported to the police for her?" Chi Yang has always been able to grasp the key points.

Ling Lang lowered his eyelashes, and after a long time, he let out a "hmm".

I understand, it turns out that the kid is blaming himself for doing bad things with good intentions.

Chi Yang gave a "tsk" helplessly: "Okay, it's not your fault, you are right."

Ling Lang raised his head abruptly, looking at Chi Yang with both uncertainty and disbelief.

He will never forget that girl sitting in the principal's office with a dazed expression with teary eyes, and her parents blaming him for pointing her nose, saying that if he hadn't called the police, this matter would not have been exposed.

"It is the duty and responsibility of citizens to call the police. Besides, didn't you avenge them last night?"

Chi Yang spoke with confidence, as if he wanted to award Ling Lang a "good citizen" certificate.

The empty chest was suddenly filled with a strange emotion, swollen, but not bad.

Ling Lang was stunned for a rare moment, and suddenly remembered the business: "I lend you the school uniform."

Chi Yang took over the clean blue and white school uniform, and the fragrance of laundry detergent wafted out of his nostrils. It was warm, with the body temperature of Ling Lang's arms, and there were a few small wrinkles on his chest that were not even smooth, which belonged exclusively to the little wolf cub. Mark of.

At this moment, Ling Lang's phone vibrated.

When the phone was connected, Xu Tu's urgent voice came: "Brother Lang, we have met Ligao."

Ling Lang's rarely relaxed expression froze, and his facial paralysis instantly recovered: "Locate me, come right here."

Lide High School is just two streets away from Chengbei High School. Over the years, it has been rich in bastards and has sent batches of elite talents to the Jianghu gang at the bottom of Jiang City. It is two extremes with Chengbei High School, which is full of top students.

Due to the proximity, Li Gaoda's villain always likes to trouble the good boys of Bei Gao.

Yu Jia is Ligao.

Ling Lang hurriedly took two steps forward, stopped, and said to Chi Yang, "Brother Yang, you go back first."

Chi Yang grabbed his arm: "I'll go with you."

Ling Lang refused: "You go, I'm distracted."

The two groups of people met on a narrow road, and they might make a move. A young master like Chi Yang must be protected by him, and he can't let go.

Chi Yang: "I don't get close, I just look at it from a distance, can ten meters be enough?"

Ling Lang thought for a few seconds, and finally agreed to bring Chi Yang along.

North High School will only open its gates to residential students on Sunday holidays, and the rest of the time is closed.

Chi Yang asked: "How to get out?"

"Over the wall." Ling Lang looked up at the not too high wall, "Have you climbed over it?"

Chi Yang shook his head: "I haven't turned it over."

Ling Lang had guessed the answer completely, if Chi Yang could climb over the wall, sows would climb trees, although this analogy is not appropriate.

"I'll teach you, watch my movements."

After Ling Lang finished speaking, he climbed up the wall, holding things in his hands, which did not affect the smooth and handsome movements in the slightest.

He sat on the top of the wall and asked Chi Yang: "Did you see clearly?"

Chi Yang nodded: "See clearly."

Ling Lang immediately turned to the outside of the wall, and it is easy to be found if he stays on the wall for too long.

On the other side that Ling Lang couldn't see, Chi Yang pushed his glasses and leaped onto the wall very neatly.

When Ling Lang looked over, he quickly slowed down his movements, showing hesitation and not daring to jump down.

"Jump, it's okay, I'll pick you up."

Ling Lang stretched out his slender arms underneath, and the boy's arms began to show a generous embrace.

"Then I jumped."

Chi Yang took a deep breath, jumped down, and 190's body fell into 183's Ling Lang's arms.

Ling Lang took two steps back to support him.

The bridge of Chi Yang's nose is too high, he didn't shake off his glasses with such a big movement, he said with emotion: "Hey, this height is thanks to our long legs."

Ling Lang said indifferently: "I can flip even taller ones."

Chi Yang looked at Ling Lang's side face, why did he feel that the kid seemed to be showing off just now.

The two of them stuck together and walked two steps just like the half-huddling action just now. Ling Lang received a call from Xu Tu again, and the first sentence was a rainbow fart: "Brother Domineering Wolf, you will always be gods!!"

Ling Lang: "Speak human."

"When they heard that you were coming, they all ran away!"

Xu Tu's tone on the phone was terrified.

Ling Lang: "..."

As the saying goes, those who are stupefied are afraid of being violent, and those who are violent are afraid of dying.

In their eyes, Ling Lang is the last one. All kinds of legends, true and false, are added together, which is almost equal to the level of fear.

It was a bit of a loss to go back like this, so the two went to the shop next to the school to eat some skewers.

In the hot and delicious white mist, Chi Yang took the initiative to chat with Ling Lang about Class 8.

However, Ling Lang has no feelings for Class 8. Talking about the classmates and teachers in the class seems to be talking about a group of strangers.

It's tenth level lonely.

Through the conversation with the students in class today, Chi Yang has roughly obtained some information.

The reviews about Ling Lang are more complicated, both good and bad.

He is usually taciturn, refuses people thousands of miles away, and never participates in group activities. He is supposed to be the most isolated character, but because he is handsome, he has punished grade bullies and other school bastards, and his perverseness has become cool. On the contrary He stole the hearts of many girls.Even if he glanced at her, the blush and fear were instantly divided in half.

When going back to school, Chi Yang was still stumbling over the wall, and had to rely on Ling Lang's hug to stand firm.

Ling Lang is sure, Chi Yang is pure in his bones, inherently noble, and indeed he is not suitable for getting in touch with things that do not conform to other people's designs.

At the opening ceremony the next morning, Ling Lang again surprised everyone by showing up on time. He planned to accompany Chi Yang for three days, and then return to the normal track after three days.

At the ceremony, Chi Yang wore Ling Lang's school uniform, the zipper was pulled all the way to the neck, just stuck at the protruding Adam's apple, and the trousers of the school trousers were hanging, revealing a small section of the ankle with clear bones.

Bei Gao's school uniform is tailor-made, Ling Lang's school uniform is a bit small for Chi Yang, but not only is it not awkward, but it perfectly complements his good figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

It is unreal in the world to be able to wear all school uniforms with a noble look.

So when the ceremony was going on, people sitting in the front row looked back from time to time. Although the tall figure was hiding in the dark corner of the back row and couldn't see his face at all, they had a vague premonition that there seemed to be something terrible sitting there. figure.

The ceremony was followed by chemistry class.

Sister Lan, the chemistry teacher, is small and has a smiling face. She doesn't look very intimidating, but standing up is a killer. As long as you don't hand in your homework, no matter whether your grades are good or bad, you have to stand at the door of the classroom for a class.

The teaching building of Beigao is circular, standing outside is tantamount to enjoying hundreds of people watching, how embarrassing it is, anyone who has experienced it will naturally understand.

Everyone waited with great anticipation for Sister Lan's official announcement to see which lucky child would be caught out on the catwalk today.

Sister Lan slowly put on the loudspeaker and cleared her throat: "On the first day of school, homework was handed in pretty well, only two students didn't hand in their homework, Chi Yang."

???

The students were dumbfounded, including Ling Lang.

Chi Yang looked at the gentleman, the kind who would be sorry for his image if he didn't take the top three in the grade, he didn't expect to be so arrogant!

There was also a sister Lan who didn't hand in her homework, but everyone knew it was Ling Lang.

Sister Lan basically didn't punish Ling Lang. Firstly, it was because he refused to change after repeated admonitions, so it was meaningless to punish him. Secondly, when he stood up, people would always look out, which would affect the teaching. It would be more cost-effective to treat him like air.

"According to my rules, those who haven't handed in their homework must be invited to attend classes outside..."

But after all, Chi Yang came back from abroad, so he may not be very used to teaching in China. Sister Lan paused for a moment, and wanted to be tolerant, but before she finished speaking to the steps, Chi Yang took the initiative to stand up and went outside with the textbook I went to the penalty station.

Sister Lan: "..."

classmates:"……"

Ling Lang: "...?"

Ling Lang was no less surprised than the other students. In his impression, Chi Yang was obviously a good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, and a university bully. How could he not do his homework?

The teaching building of Beigao is circular, and there are five classes on the first floor. Chi Yang stood tall and tall, and the students in other classes were attracted by him one after another.

In the surrounding classrooms, the sound of the pointer slapping the desk was heard one after another, crackling, like chasing ducks.

Chi Yang didn't care about everyone's onlookers at all, he was resting on the tiles with his eyes closed, when he suddenly found that there was someone else beside him.

"How did you get out?"

"Brother Yang, why don't you hand in your homework?"

Ling Lang's tone was serious, "You shouldn't".

Chi Yang smiled wryly: "You know, I've been abroad for a few years, so I'm not very good at homework."

Ling Lang didn't expect it to be such a reason, but thinking of those rumors about how easy the schoolwork in country A is, he felt it was understandable.

He nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and bent his straight back against the snow-white tiles.

"You explain the situation clearly to the teacher, students like you, they will understand you."

"What about me?" Chi Yang asked curiously, "What about me?"

Ling Lang: "Smart, motivated, disciplined, good student."

This is the first time Chi Yang has ever heard Ling Lang's evaluation of him. Regarding this impression score, he is quite satisfied, but on the surface he shrugged: "You are too flattering me, I don't even know how to do this kind of homework. How can you count as a good student?"

The tone is slightly self-deprecating.

Ling Lang: "Don't say that about yourself."

In Ling Lang's mind, Chi Yang's image is infinitely perfect, and he is also someone Ling Jin likes and admires. He cannot accept Chi Yang's self-deprecation.

"It's fine if you don't talk about it." Chi Yang smiled, "Why don't you lend me a reference when you write your homework in the future, and it will be fine when I can adapt independently."

Ling Lang: "..."

Chi Yang hurriedly added: "It's quite uncomfortable to be punished here."

Ling Lang was suspicious: "Really? But I just saw that you were almost falling asleep."

And it seems to be enjoying it.

"That's embarrassing." Chi Yang covered half of his face with his big hands, and said in a low voice, "You see so many people are watching me, the scene of my death."

Ling Lang looked around for a week, just as Chi Yang said, people from every class frequently looked at them.

Chi Yang really is a good student in his heart, he has the common problem of a good student - his skin is thinner than paper.

Ling Lang was thinking about the feasibility of asking Chi Yang to refer to the monitor's homework, but before he could come up with a result, Chi Yang interrupted him.

"I only refer to yours. This is a matter between the two of us. I don't want unrelated people to join."

The corner of Ling Lang's mouth twitched, and Chi Yang had an expression of "do you have the heart to see the teacher criticize me and make me stand?"

If it were someone else, Ling Lang would have told him to leave long ago, but Chi Yang has a lot of privileges with him.

And it's just for reference.

This kind of trivial matter should not cause any uncontrollable situation...

After a fierce inner struggle, finally, Boss Ling sighed resignedly: "Okay, I can, try, but the accuracy rate is not guaranteed."

"It's better than I can't write it. Don't worry, I won't copy everything. I will make my own judgment."

"Um……"

Where Ling Lang couldn't see, Chi Yang's gold-rimmed glasses flickered with sunlight.

He stretched out his finger and pushed up.

That night.

The beautiful picture of Chi Yang and Ling Lang being forced to stand together was taken by someone, and hung on the universal wall of Beigao QQ space.

A high-definition photo of two tall and long-legged handsome guys leaning against the wall of the corridor and biting their ears, with the text "Choose one of the extremes, pure-blood carnivorous or mixed-blood herbivorous".

The instant fryer in the comment area.

"Fuck, transfer student?"

"It looks so familiar, it looks like it's my primary school idiot?! The 99 love letters I wrote to him are still in the drawer..."

"Hey guy, is this a picture I can see for free??"

"In three seconds, I want to know the name and constellation contact information of the handsome guy on the right!!"

"Uh, it's okay, brother Lang is the prettiest."

"New classmates are more handsome!"

"New classmate is more handsome +1!"

"Brother Lang is invincible!! Brother Ku is invincible!!"

"Give me all the powder!"

……

Holding the mobile phone under the skin of the universal wall, watching the number of news reminders rising slowly in the background, he was moved to tears.

Since he created his account, his popularity has never been higher than that of campus forums, and the comment area has never been so lively, who knows?

Inadvertently mastering the traffic password, he decided to give priority to gossip about these two people in the future.

In the end, the herbivorous category narrowly beat the carnivorous category with 51% of the likes and support.

From then on, Chi Yang became famous in one "station" and became the grassroots of Beijing High-tech Promotion School.