Good brother, your design is broken

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

The two quickly separated and sat up from the bed.

The next second, my cousin's lazy voice came from outside the door: "Two high school students, Ms. Yu is welcome."

Chi Yang immediately reached out and patted on the headlight in the room.

The dazzling light instantly filled Ling Lang's eyes.His eyes were white, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to block it, and then slowly recovered his vision from between his fingers.

The sound insulation effect of Chi Yang's room is very good, even though the family downstairs is noisy, you can't hear it behind closed doors, Ling Lang has forgotten that he is at Chi Yang's house at the moment, there are four relatives of Chi Yang outside.

Chi Yang has already gone to open the door.

Outside the door, my cousin had an inexplicable expression on his face. The moment he opened the door, he stretched his neck to look in. He only had time to see Ling Lang standing beside the bed with rosy lips, but Chi Yang stood in front of him and blocked him completely. all gaps.

The cousin looked at the cousin who was blocking the door, raised his chin and looked down at him, and said with a smile: "Tell me about you, why are you so tall?"

Chi Yang didn't bother to joke with him: "Go and tell Auntie, we are doing exercises, come down immediately."

Chasing away his cousin, Chi Yang turned his head and saw Ling Lang was staring at him intently, that straight, speculative gaze made him inexplicably guilty.

Ling Lang: "You really know how to deceive people, just open your mouth."

Hearing the word "deceitful", Chi Yang's heart tightened for a moment, and he turned his lips together and said, "Practicing falling in love is also practice, making each other's exercise book."

Ling Lang: "..."

Yu Shuhui has come to invite people, even Chi Yang has to go down.

Seeing the two children who disappeared after playing as soon as they got home finally appeared, Yu Shuhui said with a smile: "Langlang, come and sit down and chat together, it's lively."

Ling Lang was called by name, walked over first, and sat in a corner of the empty sofa.

Chi Yang followed closely behind, and sat down next to Ling Lang's body.

Ling Lang glanced expressionlessly, and there were five large characters written on his face: Don't sit so close.

Chi Yang raised his eyebrows, meaning: It doesn't matter.

Ling Lang turned his face away and ignored him no more.

The softness and cuteness just now seemed to be an illusion, but suddenly, he became that indifferent boy again.

Chi Yang gently nudged Ling Lang's knee with his knee, moved to the side, and sat half a meter away.

Although Chi Yang has had to push forward many times since clarifying his relationship, he is a person with a sense of proportion and will never force Ling Lang to do something he doesn't want to do.

Naturally, the two elders didn't see the little tension between Chi Yang and Ling Lang. They waited for the two to sit down and then started asking questions, mainly about the school. It was heard that the two were sitting in the school I have been at the same table for half a semester, and the relationship is very strong, but I am a little surprised.

They always thought that when Chi Yang and Ling Lang grew up, their childhood friendship faded away. Yu Shuhui even thought more bloody. She knew that her nephew had a crush at school, and she was worried whether the two children would be messing with each other. The kind of love triangle that is very common on campus, after all, they are all young handsome guys... Otherwise they really can't figure out why Chi Yang always refuses to take Ling Lang home to play.

Although Ling Lang answered every question in front of the two elders and talked more than other times, Yu Shuhui and Chi Jianfeng still noticed the change in his personality during the chat for more than half an hour.

They looked at each other, sighed silently in their hearts, and didn't say much.

Chi Yang's cousin tuberculosis was uncharacteristically, he didn't say anything strange, he just glanced at Ling Lang from time to time, always with a meaningful smile on his face, which made Ling Lang a little uncomfortable.

Chi Yang's sister-in-law was also there, and this was the first time Ling Lang saw her.A gentle, rational and kind woman, it is said that she is a top talent in China who graduated from a world-renowned school. I don't know how she met the man next to her with "unreliable" written all over his body with a hippie smile.

Ling Lang looked at the scene where Chi Yang's cousin and sister-in-law were sitting there with their fingers intertwined, somewhat puzzled.

Perhaps, this is the love he doesn't understand.

It was almost ten o'clock in the blink of an eye, Yu Shuhui was a little sleepy, she got up and said to Ling Lang, "Lang Lang, while you were doing your homework in the room, I already asked my aunt to clean up the room for you."

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Chi Yang: "What are you doing to clean up his room?"

"Silly boy, it's so late, you don't plan to keep Langlang at home?" Yu Shuhui didn't understand when her nephew's EQ became so low, and she was afraid that Ling Lang would be unhappy, so she turned to Ling Lang and said, "Or The room you used to live in at home."

Chi Yang was speechless, looking at his aunt was like looking at a stumbling block on the road of love, before he had time to save it, he heard Ling Lang say: "Okay, thank you auntie."

Yu Shuhui took his hand, and said softly: "Anyway, you don't have make-up classes during the summer vacation, so don't go back to school for these two months. How comfortable it is to live at home."

Ling Lang didn't refuse directly, but nodded and said "I'll see the situation".

When she was young, in order to promote the relationship between Chi Yang and Ling Jin, Yu Shuhui often invited the Ling family siblings to play at home, and then arranged for them to stay overnight.

Ling Lang's room is next to Chi Yang's, and it's about the same size as Chi Yang, with its own bathroom and toilet.

Chi Yang stood at the door of his room, looked at Ling Lang who continued to walk to the next door, and asked quietly, "Are you really planning to live here?"

Ling Lang was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, and said flatly: "If you suddenly don't want me to stay at your house, I'll go back to school now."

Chi Yang: "What are you thinking? I want to ask if you would consider staying in my room?"

Ling Lang: "Oh, then you have to explain clearly, otherwise I can't understand."

Chi Yang pointed to his room: "Then are you coming?"

Ling Lang: "No."

After finishing speaking, Ling Lang pushed the door open and closed the door in front of Chi Yang.

Chi Yang's eyebrows twitched, and he stood in the corridor for half a minute before entering his room.

Anyway, it wasn't a day or two since he couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the little wolf cub.

Chi Yang turned on the light in the room, and the bright air seemed to be filled with the smell of little wolf cubs.

He walked to the side of the bed, bent down, and stroked the pillow that Ling Lang leaned against, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Chi Yang had just finished taking a shower when he heard a knock on the door, thump, thump, thump, it stopped after three taps, obviously not like Chi's family.

Before he had time to wipe himself off, he immediately went to open the door, and it turned out to be a wolf cub.

He asked in a low voice, "Finally figured it out and decided to live with your boyfriend?"

Ling Lang stared blankly at the half-naked man in front of him who was barefoot, only wearing a pair of black underwear, and his hair was still dripping. After a few seconds, he looked away and said, "I didn't bring my pajamas."

Chi Yang walked over, stepped on a string of wet watermarks on the floor, and opened the double wardrobe: "Come and pick."

Ling Lang stood at the door without moving: "Just help me find a suitable one."

Chi Yang's pajamas were all tailor-made for him by his aunt. He is seven centimeters taller than Ling Lang, so it's hard to find one that really fits Ling Lang.

He took a look, took a set of pajamas that he had just worn yesterday and washed today, and put them in Ling Lang's hands.

Ling Lang said "Thank you" and turned back to the next door.

Chi Yang had a lot of words to say, but Ling Lang's back of his head blocked all of them.

It was heartless.

He is indeed the frightening bully of the Northern High School who is so indifferent in the legend.

Ling Lang returned to the room, took a shower, changed into Chi Yang's pajamas, rolled up the slightly long trouser legs, and then walked to the balcony.

Although four or five years have passed, he still remembers that this room and the balcony of Chi Yang's bedroom are side by side, both of which are designed to extend out to the semi-open air, and they can see each other through a one-meter hollow.

Chi Yang's room is brightly lit, it seems that he hasn't slept yet.But the floor-to-ceiling windows were drawn with milky white curtains, making it impossible to see clearly inside.

Ling Lang lay on the black lacquer carved railing, looked at Chi Yang's window for a while, and then at the night view of Nanshan Mountain, letting the warm summer wind blow his cheeks.

After a long time, he realized that there was also someone leaning on the balcony next door, but he was not looking at the night scene, but looking at him.

Fortunately, Chi Yang got dressed.

This was Ling Lang's first reaction.

Chi Yang: "I knew you were here."

Ling Lang let out a "hmm".

When he was a child, every time Ling Lang came to Chi Yang's house, he liked to run on the balcony. Chi Yang occasionally came out to take a breath, and would bump into him. Chi Yang thought he liked to blow the night breeze, but in fact, he just wanted to see Chi Yang secretly Yang's room until the light behind the white curtains goes out.

Chi Yang: "My aunt's proposal, how do you think about it?"

Ling Lang hesitated a little: "I've been here for a long time, and I will trouble them."

Chi Yang: "No, it's not that my aunt and the others don't know, they just like crowded people. Besides, if you don't stay here, they will be sad."

"why?"

"Because as soon as you leave, I will follow. They must want to kill me."

Ling Lang: "..."

Is this a moral kidnapping?

He turned around and faced Chi Yang face to face, looking at Chi Yang speechlessly.

Because Chi Yang's pajamas were too big, the position of the last button of Ling Lang's collar became lower, exposing a small piece of skin on his chest, and with his movements, he could faintly see the deeper muscle lines.

Seeing that the pajamas he wore yesterday just fell on his little wolf cub, Chi Yang's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes deepened a little, and he quickly swept away the garbage in his mind before being exposed.

Ling Lang has a fit body type, with a standard body fat percentage. Apart from a bit of a juvenile streak, he doesn't actually look thin overall, but wearing a set of pajamas that are slightly larger in size, he feels thin for no reason. .

The night wind blew, lifting up a corner of Ling Lang's clothes, revealing a thin and flat waist, which also made Chi Yang's heart itch, wanting to rush over and hug someone who always teases him unconsciously.

But tonight is obviously not going to work, so he can only rely on his pajamas to hug his boyfriend for him all night.

The next morning, before seven in the morning, Chi Yang and Ling Lang were woken up by Yu Shuhui.

Ling Lang grabbed his hair and came out of the room, and saw Chi Yang next door who was also still asleep.

Chi Yang: "Auntie, what are you doing so early?"

Yu Shuhui: "Today your Uncle Li's daughter is getting married, and we're going to a banquet. It was agreed two days ago. You pack up quickly, and Xiao Lang will go with you."

Chi Yang glanced at Ling Lang who had "rejection" written all over his face, blinked, meaning "don't worry", then pulled his aunt aside and said a few words.Aunt's expression was displeased at first, but she nodded in the end.Chi Yang said something again, which made her laugh.Then she waved her hand and left.

"It's done!" Chi Yang gestured OK to Ling Lang, "Today this will be our two-person world, if you are sleepy, you can sleep a little longer."

Ling Lang suffered from insomnia last night, and now he was really sleepy, so he nodded and went back to catch up on the sleep again. When he woke up again, it was almost nine o'clock.

The villa was quiet, Chi Yang was sitting in the dining room, waiting for him to come out for breakfast.

He came down from the stairs, sat across from Chi Yang, and asked, "Why didn't you talk about the banquet yesterday?"

Chi Yang: "I forgot."

Ling Lang: "It's not like you."

Chi Yang is a steady person, always arranges everything in an orderly manner, and at the same time can find time to help him take care of his life.Mistakes like this don't seem to happen to Chi Yang.

Chi Yang took a sip of porridge: "You gave me such a big surprise yesterday, how could I care about anything else?"

Ling Lang paused, put the spoon back into the bowl, and made a "ding" sound.

"You mean, blame me?"

When Ling Lang said this rhetorical question, there was no expression on his face, making Chi Yang unable to figure out whether he was joking or not.

He remembered a clip he had recorded in "Little Wolf Cub Observation Diary"—the little wolf cub's heart was completely opposite to his indifferent appearance, it was a soft and sensitive place, and he often secretly helped those in need, But he never speaks out, and seems to be very afraid that his actions will cause trouble to others, and he is also very afraid of being blamed, even if what he does is a very great thing, such as maintaining the stable operation of the barbecue restaurant and protecting the girls in the school , Help Luo Yiheng's mother.

"Of course not." Chi Yang said, "I didn't want to go in the first place, but now it just makes sense."

Sunlight diffused into the dining room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering Ling Lang who was near the window bit by bit.

Looking at the puffy little wolf cub in front of him, Chi Yang couldn't help but sigh that a beautiful day has begun.

Chi's villa has a garden, a swimming pool, and a lawn, which is especially suitable for dating.

He used 10 minutes of breakfast time to quickly plan today's two-person home plan in his mind.

He had a beautiful idea, but the reality was too cruel.

Since Ling Lang came in a hurry last night, he didn't bring any clothes and homework, so he first accompanied Ling Lang back to school to pick up his luggage, and had lunch near the school by the way, and then he accompanied Ling Lang to the shopping mall, because Ling Lang said that when he went to his house as a guest, it was impolite to go empty-handed.

When Ling Lang was picking things and asking him, he wanted to say that his uncles and aunts didn't lack anything, but seeing Ling Lang's careful selection, he couldn't bear to disappoint, so he had to help him as a consultant.This visit lasted all afternoon, because Ling Lang was really too picky, and he was afraid that they would not like the things he bought back.

When they got home again, it was past seven o'clock in the evening. The chef prepared the dishes and put them in the heat preservation cover to wait for them to come back.

After dinner, Chi Yang invited the chef and aunt back to the small independent nanny's room next to the villa, then held hands with Ling Lang, and took a walk in the small garden. When he was tired, he sat on the lawn to drink and chat .

While chatting, the topic turned to the college goal questionnaire that Lao Liu had posted in the group two days ago.

Chi Yang took a sip of beer and said, "I have a showdown, I want to get into C University."

Ling Lang choked on a mouthful of Coke and coughed for a long time: "Isn't what I'm drinking from a bar?"

Chi Yang wiped his mouth gently for him: "You drank soda, you're not drunk, you didn't hear anything wrong."

Ling Lang looked at Chi Yang with surprise in his eyes.

C University is one of the top universities in the country, and Beigao is considered a high school with a good source of students. Every year, except for the students with special talents in art, only the top ten students have the opportunity to be admitted.Even if he has a deep filter on Chi Yang, he can't ignore the facts too much.

If Chi Yang scores an average of 20 points in each subject, there may still be a 50% chance of getting a guaranteed score for C major.

Ling Lang blinked: "That means you're drinking wine...if you add a few peanuts, you won't be so drunk."

I don't know when Ling Lang began to speak some snarky words, probably because of the tireless influence of Wang Mei and Lin Meng.

"I drink wine, beer, but people always have dreams." Chi Yang stretched his waist and fell backward on the lawn.

Ling Lang glanced at him, and followed his example to lie down.

"What about you? Xiao Lang." Chi Yang turned to look at the people around him, "What dreams do you have?"

"Me?" Ling Lang was taken aback.

If you insist on talking about dreams.

Then his initial dream was probably to hope that Chi Yang could adapt to high school life in China as soon as possible, surpass him in grades, and get rid of the reputation of a scumbag who couldn't even hand in homework.

Later, his dream became that his grades can continue to improve, and he will always be a little better than Chi Yang, so that he can always study with Chi Yang, after all, that is the only connection between him and Chi Yang .

But now, Chi Yang will not run away for the time being, and the relationship between them has suddenly become closer.

Even the most unimaginable thing has happened, what other dreams does he dare to dream of?

So he said, "I don't have any dreams."

It's still light, without any emotion in it, as if it's someone else's business.

Chi Yang frowned slightly.

The two just lay side by side, looking at the sky in silence for a while, the starlight today is good, even the Big Dipper can be seen.

Suddenly, Chi Yang turned over and sat up.

Before Ling Lang had time to react, Chi Yang grabbed both wrists tightly, grabbed them, and clasped them on the grass next to his ears.

Lie in a posture of surrender.

Boss Ling has seen many people do this under his fist, but he has never tried it himself.

Chi Yang leaned on Ling Lang with his entire upper body, before Ling Lang could resist, he kissed him on the lips.

Ling Lang was startled, subconsciously arched his legs, and accidentally bumped into Chi Yang's crotch. Fortunately, he narrowed his strength and did not cause physical damage, but caused [-] points of psychological damage.

Chi Yang gasped with a "hiss", and looked at Ling Lang below him in disbelief.

Ling Lang cleared his throat: "Sorry, I'm used to it."

Chi Yang frowned: "What do you mean by getting used to it? Has anyone else done this to you?"

Ling Lang: "When fighting, to break free from the shackles."

Chi Yang looked at him thoughtfully, with a reluctantly forgiving expression on his face, hooked his chin with one hand and said: "Since I just thought you were going to murder my husband, in order to make up for a hundred wounds in my heart, I decided to Kiss you a hundred times."

Hearing this, Ling Lang was a little nervous for the first time: "Don't, you're outside now."

Chi Yang smiled: "What are you afraid of, anyway, there are only the two of us in this house now, and they will definitely not come back tonight without getting drunk."

After Chi Yang finished speaking, he pressed Ling Lang's lips again, but this time, it was no longer just a casual taste.

A soft thing pressed against Ling Lang's lip, and after a couple of lingering times, it pried it in.

Startled, Ling Lang subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but it caught Chi Yang's arms.

The strong tongue broke through the line of defense, and the slightly astringent taste of alcohol also entered his mouth.For a moment, he also seemed a little drunk, letting Chi Yang's tongue hook his tongue, sucking, sweeping, making the sound of kissing water in the empty night.

In the past, he couldn't understand the meaning of this exchange of saliva at all, and even found it unsightly, but at this moment, his brain was starved of oxygen, he was dizzy, and he still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, not only that, but also felt His whole body was numb and weak, as if he had fallen into a dream.

The skins were stuck together through a thin cloth, and they rubbed against each other slightly, transferring heat like fire, Ling Lang's hands were gradually let go by Chi Yang, and at some point they climbed onto the back of Chi Yang's head.

I don't know how long it took before Chi Yang let go of Ling Lang's red and swollen lips, and kissed him all the way to his ear, saying: "The mouth is beautiful, very soft, easy to kiss. Boyfriend."

Hearing this, Ling Lang got up suddenly when Chi Yang had just finished his meal, when he was most defenseless, and pressed Chi Yang under him not to be outdone. The same to you."

"Boy friend."

Two people on the grass, kiss for a while, turn over, more regular than frying eggs in a pan.

Because he was too absorbed, he didn't see a figure with complicated expression at the corner.