Good brother, your design is broken

Under Chi Yang's shocked eyes, Ling Lang talked about how Ling Rongjiang forced the underage Ling Jin to marry for the benefit of the company, how he killed Ling Jin's dream, locked her at home, and tried to make her compromise.

He talked about the rare thunderstorm that fell in Jiang City three years ago today.

He talked about Ling Jin's escape plan, and how much she placed her hopes on his younger brother, and hoped that he would help her.

He also told how passionate he was to help Ling Jin escape.As for this part, he gave a particularly focused description, so clear that every movement, every word, and even every inch of pain when fighting with the bodyguard.

And the scar on his chest was also left on that rainy night.

Ling Lang slowly lowered his legs, put his hands on the side of the bed, and spoke almost word by word.

During the whole telling process, the voice was as cold as ice, as if a ruthless judge was conducting some kind of lengthy trial on the culprit in the story.

Chi Yang stood there in a daze, a little unbelievable.

Today, he finally understands what is the cage that traps Ling Lang and makes him bite until he turns himself into a trapped beast.

After Ling Lang finished speaking, he still lowered his head and didn't look at Chi Yang's reaction, as if he was just talking to himself and calmly.

But his knuckles that were so hard that they turned white betrayed him.

After a long time, Chi Yang suddenly squatted down, squeezed his waist between Ling Lang's legs forcefully, then wrapped his arms around his waist, raised his head and said: "So you are starting to be afraid of being expected by others, afraid of being brought to others. So you throw yourself into the dust infinitely, and make everyone lose their most basic hope in you. You feel that only when they all stay away from you can you really prevent the tragedy from happening again."

It's rare for Chi Yang to speak so mercilessly, like a sharp scalpel.

He obviously only told Chi Yang a little information, but Chi Yang cut him open in two or three strokes.Those dark thoughts were exposed to the light like this, and were roasted alive.

The calmness he had pretended finally collapsed, he couldn't stop his body shaking anymore, and when he wanted to escape, he realized that he had already been firmly locked by Chi Yang.

Then, Chi Yang's voice sounded next to his ear again: "But have you ever thought that those things that you think you are wrong are actually not your fault?"

He was shocked.

This was the first time someone told him that he was not wrong about Ling Jin.

It was really hard for him to digest, he looked down at Chi Yang for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Are you forgiving me for her?"

"I'm not forgiving you for her." Chi Yang said firmly, "It's because she wouldn't blame you."

Ling Lang's eyes suddenly reflected the light of a street lamp outside the window, but it soon went out the moment his eyelashes fell, and he said expressionlessly, "How is it possible..."

Chi Yang: "You should know Ling Jin better than I do. She has always put freedom first, otherwise you wouldn't have agreed to help her escape, would you?"

Ever since Ling Jin passed away, every time Ling Lang thought of her, he would always be accompanied by that never-ending thunderstorm.She was like a symbol, frozen at that moment.He seemed to have really forgotten what Ling Jin was like in the past.

However, people do not need to pay such a heavy price of life if they want to be free.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Chi Yang continue: "You must be thinking, not all freedom needs to be exchanged with life."

Ling Lang opened his mouth, but was suddenly speechless.

Chi Yang really knows everything and can see through everything.

"But there is a problem with the logic of your idea. She didn't die for freedom. How could she exchange her life for freedom?"

"Actually, the part of this whole thing related to you ended as early as the moment she left the villa, and everything that happened next was determined by her own fate."

Hearing this, Ling Lang's Adam's apple moved hastily, his expression seemed to be hesitating between confusion and confirmation.

"There are too many accidents in a person's life, and the probability of an air crash is the smallest of all accidents. Except for those who are directly related to the cause of the plane crash, no one else should be responsible for this small probability event. If every person around the victim forced himself to be indirectly associated with the accident, how many painful people would there be in this world?"

Chi Yang spoke very slowly, making sure that every word was within Ling Lang's acceptable range.But in fact, what he said was just a very simple truth, because no one had told Ling Lang before, Ling Lang walked into a dead end alone.

He asked: "Xiao Lang, can I have a look at your chest?"

Chi Yang's voice was too gentle.

As if bewitched, Ling Lang unbuttoned his pajamas, and for the first time completely exposed the scar symbolizing Ni Lin.

Chi Yang first touched it lightly with his fingertips, then leaned over and kissed the dark red scar while his skin was trembling.The soft flesh with a different texture from the surrounding skin touched the lips, leaving waves of bumps and bumps, like the bumps and bumps of the years.

He suddenly began to blame himself for being indecisive back then, why didn't he make the decision to return to China earlier?Why not appear by Ling Lang's side when Ling Lang needs company most?Even he shouldn't have stayed in country A, and shouldn't have taken the initiative to cut off all contact with Ling Lang for as long as four years.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Chi Yang stuck to the scar and said, "Xiao Lang, you should have told me this earlier."

The small piece of skin on the chest was rubbed hot.Ling Lang still didn't speak.

Because Chi Yang will never understand how much he is afraid that when he learns the truth, he will hate himself like him.He has countless ideas, none of which he can bear, so he doesn't have the guts to gamble.

In fact, today, he still doesn't have any decent confidence, he just got a little bit more bargaining chip that Chi Yang likes him, and his whole heart suddenly swelled, he said everything without even a little foreshadowing.

However, after this impulse, all the consequences he had imagined did not happen, and Chi Yang was still here.

Not only that, but reaching out to him, trying to pull him out of the suffocating depths and keep him from sinking.

"Look, it's snowing."

Chi Yang's voice sounded in his ear again, Ling Lang raised his head suddenly, outside the thick black window, pink and white snow was like soft petals, swirling and falling down one after another, as if to cover the world with the most gentle layer of comfort.

The sky that has been cloudy all day today turned out to be snowing.

"It doesn't thunder and rain every year today, you should also try to get out of that rainstorm."

Chi Yang's hoarse but charming voice made Ling Lang's restless and incomplete heart accept his guidance involuntarily.

"If you are afraid of going forward alone and being lonely, don't forget that I will always be with you."

forever……

This is a word Ling Lang never dared to think about.

This promise was too heavy, and Ling Lang suddenly felt an unstoppable throbbing in his chest, and finally opened his mouth after a long silence: "Really? Not lying?"

Chi Yang nodded, and buried his face in Ling Lang's abdomen: "Well, I won't lie to you."

Ling Lang's dark pupils reflected the dancing snowflakes outside the window, and they flickered suddenly.

Chi Yang is the only person in this world he trusts, and he is also the person he is most afraid of being alienated from. Even Chi Yang said that he can come out, does that mean that he can really give it a try?Even for Chi Yang's expectation.

Ling Lang hugged Chi Yang's head buried on his body.

The corner of my heart that is always thundering, thunderstorms, and torrential rain finally turned into warm colors bit by bit under the sun's incomparably patient testing.

A few days later, Ling Lang went to take the joint art exam. The exam room was a bit far from Beigao, so he had to stay in a hotel.

Chi Yang originally wanted to ask for leave to accompany the exam, but Ling Lang refused. The reason was "What's the use of you going? You can't give me extra points."

Thus, Chi Yang received a critical hit of 100 points.

Then, he watched Ling Lang prepare to share a room with a boy named Fu Jie. He said that he lived in a dormitory in the training studio before, and he knew him well.

It was the first time Chi Yang had heard of this person, and Ling Lang hadn't introduced his new friend to him.

Thus, Chi Yang received another 10000 critical hit.

Ling Lang just started socializing, and he didn't have the awareness in this area, so he hooked Chi Yang's little finger all night to coax him.

In the process of preparing for the entrance examination at the end of the third year of senior high school, Ling Lang Art's entrance examination results came out, and the provincial ranking was quite high.

Xu Tu and the others wanted to find time to hold a celebration ceremony for the boss, but Ling Lang firmly opposed it and asked them to wait until the day he received the admission notice.

On the last day of this year, it snowed again.

When the snow was at its heaviest, everyone happened to be doing evening self-study in the classroom.

Because there is no New Year's Day holiday in the third year of senior high school, the students entertained themselves by pasting various New Year patterns on the window glass, which just blocked the sight of secretly watching the snow.

A classmate couldn't sit still, so he stood up and reported: "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

After he went out, he didn't come back for 10 minutes. At this time, two more students said they were going to the toilet, and then there was a wave of "going to the toilet" one after another.

Teachers who have been teaching on the podium for more than 20 years have never seen what kind of little ghosts, and they have already seen through the little tricks in their hearts.

After a quarter of the classroom was empty, she waved to the remaining three quarters and said, "If you want to see it, go out and see it. Don't come over one or two to report and disturb my assignment."

Before the words fell, a group of people rushed out cheering.

The teacher quickly reminded them behind them: "Don't be too arrogant! Other classes are still in class!"

What responded to her was the sound of running downstairs, running faster and faster.

The teacher shook his head. The little bastards were so excited that they didn't know if they heard her talk, but she didn't stop her, and she didn't go out to spoil the fun. Instead, she sat on the podium and continued to correct homework.

This is probably the last time this group of children will watch the snow together in Beigao.

It had been snowing for more than half an hour, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of white. The moonlight covered it peacefully and leisurely, but it was quickly trampled by a series of big footprints.

Wang Mei greeted the nearest Ling Lang: "Brother Lang, let's make a snowman!"

Yu Zhirui was speechless: "How can there be so much snow?"

Ling Lang bent down to grab a handful of snow, and walked to the side of them: "A small pile is enough."

With Brother Lang's affirmation, Wang Mei looked at Yu Zhirui sullenly, and gave him a big compliment.

I don't know if people who are good at art are born with artistic cells, even the snowmen they make are more exquisite than ordinary people.

When Ling Lang was making a snowman, many classmates were watching. If he needed something, he would just reach out and someone would give it to him immediately.

Building a snowman with the school bully on the last day of the year, if imagined a year ago, it would definitely be a very scary scene.

But Ling Lang has obviously become more cheerful recently, as if the whole person has cleared up, and sometimes there will be a slight upward curve on the lips, I don't know if it is an illusion, especially like smiling.The classmates in the class seem to have never seen Brother Lang smile.

In short, this kind of Ling Lang fits well with things like making snowmen.

After the snowman was finished, everyone took pictures of Ling Langdui's cute little snowman.As for the one next door to Wang Duidui, only the snow can be seen, but no people can be seen.

Sensing that there seemed to be someone missing by his side, Ling Lang looked back among the crowd, and found that Chi Yang was lazily leaning against a corner not far away and looking at him. There was an unknown smile in his gray-green eyes. Seeing it coming, he hooked his hand.

Ling Lang walked towards him.

Two slender figures overlapped on the ground and hid together in the corner at the back of the teaching building.

Ling Lang's hand that had just held the snow was cold and wet, his fingertips were red from the cold, Chi Yang was not afraid of the cold, he held it directly in his hand to keep warm.Then, when Ling Lang wasn't paying attention, he turned around and pushed Ling Lang to the innermost place, and his tall body leaned forward to block it.

For Chi Yang's sneak attack, Ling Lang leaned his back against the wall, not angry, sometimes it's okay to let Chi Yang go.

The two chatted in the corner for a while, and there were some whispers, and two naughty snowflakes dangled and landed on Chi Yang's eyelashes.

Ling Lang felt a little itchy when he saw it.

But both of his hands were held by Chi Yang, so he was not free.

So, he leaned over and wiped off the snowflakes on Chi Yang's eyelashes with the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing?"

A shout came suddenly.

Ling Lang was taken aback, and broke into a cold sweat in winter.Chi Yang was also frightened.The two quickly separated, and looking out, it turned out to be Ma Baiwu, the grade director.

Ma Baiwu was holding his signature small flashlight, with his back turned to them and interrogating the students of Class 8 who were having fun in the snow, and he probably wouldn't be able to take care of their little corner for a while.

Chi Yang turned around and wanted to kiss Ling Lang, but Ling Lang raised his hand to stop him: "You really don't abide by the school discipline and rules more and more, what about good character and learning as well as a good student?"

Chi Yang bargained: "Just a touch, it's the last kiss."

Ling Lang was puzzled: "What last kiss?"

Chi Yang: "The last kiss of this year."

Ling Lang: "..."

Before Ma Baiwu found them, the two kissed on the snow, and there was the icy taste of snowflakes between their lips and tongues.

After the kiss, Chi Yang looked at Ling Lang's ruddy lips with a satisfied smile on his face.

Not to mention, it's quite exciting to have a puppy love against the clock.

One month later, the final exam was over, and Chi Yang's total score had already reached the tenth place in the class. Compared with the last twelfth place, it seemed that there was not much difference, but if he had just transferred in the second semester of his sophomore year, what would he have done? Compared with the last dozen or so of my children, this improvement span is simply ridiculously strong.

Wang Mei was the first to discover the problem, so the students who were boiled frogs in the class came back to the memory one after another, and while Chi Yang was cleaning the blackboard, they flocked to the podium to ask Chi Yang for advice on how to improve their grades .

Chi Yang: "It's very simple, but it's also very difficult."

Wang Mei: "School grass, don't be a fool."

Chi Yang smiled, turned around, and turned his gaze to a certain corner: "As long as you can have a deskmate like this."

Everyone followed suit.

In the corner of the last row of the classroom, Ling Lang's side face was extremely softly illuminated by the rare winter sun. Although he didn't smile, his whole body exuded fluffy warmth.

After confirming the eyes, it is the one they can't get.

The winter vacation of the third year of high school is only ten days, from the 28th of the twelfth lunar month to the seventh day of the new year, even the Education Bureau can't save them.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, ten days is better than nothing.

On the day of the holiday, everyone still packed their bags and went home happily to celebrate the new year.

Chi Jianfeng and Yu Shuhui personally drove to pick up the two children home.

On New Year's Eve, in order to reward two college entrance examination candidates, Yu Shuhui specially invited three chefs to cook at home, and set up a large table lively.

Chi Yang's sister-in-law is eight months pregnant at the moment, she has a big belly and has no strength or appetite. Chi Yang's cousin is holding a small pillow by the side to ask for warmth, peeling shrimp and picking fish. Molesting two high school students.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, my cousin helped my sister-in-law upstairs to rest, and then returned to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala with my family.

Chi Jianfeng and his son chatted about the company while drinking.Yu Shuhui knew nothing about these topics, so she asked two high school students about their campus life on the sofa.

While Chi Yang was going to the bathroom, Yu Shuhui took the opportunity to ask Ling Lang mysteriously: "I heard that Yang Yang has someone he likes at school."

Ling Lang had just chewed a pistachio, but now he choked directly into his throat, and then coughed violently.

Seeing Ling Lang's big reaction, Yu Shuhui thought that she must have guessed right, so she said proudly: "Okay, okay, I won't ask which girl it is, and save some face for Yang Yang."

Hearing the word "girl", Ling Lang's frantically beating heart calmed down.

Yu Shuhui asked about the final grades of the next two people, including Ling Lang's art test.

The cousin at the side heard about Chi Yang's score, and interjected, "It's been a year, why is he still getting such a low score? This kid won't plan to keep pushing down his score like this, and finally he will be a blockbuster, right?"

Ling Lang was taken aback: "What pressure points?"

My cousin was also surprised: "Don't you know? He was going to go to the preparatory class when he returned to China, but after taking the test, his grades can be ranked among the top three in the grade, so the principal made an exception and let him go directly to the regular class."

This is what he learned when he held a parent meeting for Chi Yang. He asked Chi Yang that his grades in school were so good, but why his grades in the usual exams were mediocre. He didn't believe that Chi Yang performed supernormally at all, because he knew that Chi Yang was in country A. learning level.Chi Yang knew that he couldn't fool him, so he admitted it, but he didn't say the reason, he just asked him to keep it quiet, he just thought it was his younger brother's addiction to pretending to be coercive again.

But he didn't expect that Chi Yang would even hide his favorite boy friend from the bottom of his heart. This is completely inconsistent with the Chi family's open and frank tradition!

He happened to be a little too drunk, and held back the whole New Year's Eve dinner without saying much. Now that he was in a good mood, he decided to expose his boyfriend's true colors in front of Ling Lang.