Good brother, your design is broken

The next day was the third day of the Lunar New Year, and Chi's family was going to pay New Year's greetings to relatives in the morning. Ling Lang didn't plan to go at first, but he couldn't stand Yu Shuhui's lobbying.

Ling Lang got up early, washed up and went downstairs with the elders, and found that Chi Yang was already sitting at the dining table waiting for them.

The eyes of the two met briefly in the air, as if there was a "stab", one quickly bounced away, and the other entangled with the trend.

On the way from the stairs to the restaurant, Chi Yang's eyes were glued to Ling Lang's body, and he was relieved until Ling Lang sat in the original position - next to him.

When eating breakfast, Ling Lang continued his good habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, and remained silent as always.

But Chi Yang couldn't hold back anymore, halfway through eating he asked in a low voice: "Xiao Lang, do you have anything to say?"

Ling Lang: "Say what?"

When the others heard the words, they also stopped eating, and looked at the two of them, wanting to hear what the two children had to whisper.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chi Yang had no choice but to give up: "It's nothing."

After breakfast, the family got into the car. Ling Lang and Chi Yang chatted with Yu Shuhui for a while, and then fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair. He looked the same as before, and didn't mention anything about last night at all. , as if lost memory.

With the bumping of the car, Ling Lang's body slowly slid down a little bit, and his nose was buried in the light brown sweater collar. Chi Yang looked at the half of his calm and fair face that was exposed, and always felt that something was wrong. .

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't a person be angry and questioned when he finds out that he has been cheated more than once?Even if Ling Lang was cold-tempered and wouldn't fly into a rage, at least he wasn't like this now, and he would lightly expose it in one night.

But he was also afraid that Ling Lang would really get angry and ignore him for ten days and half a month, or even longer, that would be fatal.

In this torment of conflicts that worry about gains and losses, the short winter vacation passed by in a flash.

Ten days is too short for fattening up and indulging in various recreational activities. Senior high school students return to school refreshed in blue and white winter school uniforms and carrying schoolbags.Ma Baiwu stood at the school gate with his hands behind his back to check his appearance. The noisy scene injected some vitality into the deserted campus during the Spring Festival.

Chi Yang and Ling Lang were driven here by their cousin.

After the two got off the car, they saw Xu Tu and the others standing behind the flower bed at the corner of the school gate from a distance, as if they had been waiting there early in the morning.

After approaching, Xu Tu rushed to Ling Lang.

Chi Yang stopped in his tracks: "They should be waiting for you, you go there, I won't go."

Ling Lang walked up to them suspiciously.

The four of them suddenly lined up and bowed in unison: "I'm sorry, brother wolf!"

Ling Lang: "..."

Seeing that they kept bending over, and had no intention of getting up at all, Ling Lang said speechlessly, "What are you doing, get up quickly."

The honest man Chen Feng was about to straighten his sore waist when Hou Sijie pushed him back.

Liu Feiran: "If Brother Wolf doesn't forgive us, we won't get up!"

It was the peak time for returning to school, and the students passing by were all looking at them, and then covered their mouths and whispered to their companions beside them.

Ling Lang lived for so long, and it was the first time he realized how the word "shame" was written. No wonder Chi Yang said he wouldn't come, probably he already knew what they were going to do.

Ling Lang said lightly: "I didn't intend to blame you."

The younger brothers were taken aback for a moment, then straightened up immediately, and looked at Ling Lang in surprise, as if they were about to burst into tears in the next second.

Afraid that they might have some surprises waiting for him, Ling Lang said, "I'll report to Lao Liu first, and wechat if I have something to say," before turning around and walking towards the teaching building, completely refusing to give them a chance to perform.

In the classroom, Wang Mei was gossiping vividly among a group of people, when he saw Ling Lang and Chi Yang entering the door one after the other, he immediately said in a loud voice: "Morning, school grass, good morning, brother Lang."

Ling Lang said "Morning" to him.

Chi Yang also nodded, and asked with a smile when passing by them: "What are you talking about, so lively?"

Wang Mei: "Do you know that there is a scumbag named You Jia in Ligao? He is in trouble again!"

Ling Lang wasn't interested in gossip at first, but when he heard the word "You Jia", he also took back his steps towards the back seat.

Seeing that the two of you are so interested, Wang Mei immediately got excited: "Didn't Youjia go to the juvenile detention center last semester because she molested a girl? She said she was released during the Chinese New Year, but the next day she came out, she went to the juvenile prison again." He was arrested because of a fight, and the police checked his ID card, good guy, he just turned two days old, so he will be sent directly to the detention center!"

Chi Yang nodded: "I know this person, I remember he used to bully our schoolmates a lot."

Wang Mei said angrily: "That's right, he used to not only threaten and blackmail, but also loved to attack the girls in our school. At the beginning, no one dared to uphold justice, which made him more and more lawless, until later Brother Lang——"

Speaking of this, Wang Mei suddenly covered his mouth, not daring to continue.

Ling Lang was blamed by the victim's parents because he reported to the police for his bravery.The parents made a special trip to the school to make a big fuss, but made a scene that few people knew about. Ling Lang was forced to write an apology and self-criticism, and the girl couldn't stand the criticism and transferred to another school.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward, Chi Yang immediately said: "Anyway, for a bad student like him who hurts others and has a lot of bad deeds, as long as he can be punished, that's a good thing."

Wang Mei: "Yes, yes, yes, it can be said that the whole world is celebrating!"

Ling Lang on the side didn't care about Wang Mei's slip of the tongue, he was thinking about another matter.

When Chi Yang continued talking with other students, he turned his head and glanced at Chi Yang.Chi Yang still had that trademark harmless smile on his face, as if he really just heard an unheard of gossip.

He suddenly felt a little glaring, so he walked straight to the back row of the classroom without staying too long.

Just as Ling Lang returned to his seat, Chi Yang followed.

He asked Chi Yang: "You made You Jia?"

Chi Yang raised his eyebrows, as an admission.

Ling Lang: "Then you just pretended to be listening to gossip."

Chi Yang: "I can't tell them that I went to fight with people on the second night of the new year, right? Then my next English class will probably be spent in Lao Liu's office."

Lin Meng, who was catching up with his winter homework in the front row, stopped writing, turned around, and asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

Ling Langbo said calmly: "Chi Yang said that he got into a group fight with someone on the second night of the Chinese New Year."

Lin Meng stared wide-eyed, nodded exaggeratedly and slowly, then quickly turned around, and elbowed Qin Ye at the same table: "Laugh to death, the school grass said he fights in groups."

Qin Ye: "Die laughing."

Ling Lang bent his lips, as if to smile, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Actually, even if you tell me, they won't believe it, and neither will the teacher."

Because you're too good at faking it.

The entrance exam was held in the first week.

Two days later, everyone gathered around the teaching building, looking at No.1 in bold type on the honor roll, dumbfounded.

Isn't this really a beauty ranking?

That night, Chi Yang knocked on the door of Ling Lang's dormitory, and with one hand behind his back like a gentleman, he handed the report card to Ling Lang: "This is the number one grade that Mr. Do you want to study together?"

Ling Lang looked down at the report card from the crack of the door for three seconds, then turned and walked into the room, but did not close the door.

Chi Yang squeezed through the door with a smile.

After the entrance exam, there was the art school exam. C University was in Jiang City. At the end of February, Ling Lang passed the exam very smoothly.

The time spent in the studio is finally over, and the official sprint cultural class begins.

Chi Yang and Ling Lang also returned to their old ways again, they often study together very late.

Although Ling Lang still felt a little strange every time he saw that Chi Yang could solve a problem in minutes, but he suppressed it in a hurry.

After all, in his heart, Chi Yang should be like this.

Occasionally, Chi Yang would have one or two math problems that were too difficult to solve, so he would discuss it with him. If it was before, he would take the initiative to help Chi Yang analyze it, but now, his first reaction is hesitation and judgment— —Would Chi Yang be lying to him again?

At the beginning of March, at the beginning of the [-]-day countdown to the college entrance examination, the school held a coming-of-age ceremony.

This is the big day of the senior year of Beijing High School. Everyone has heard about it for three years, admired it for three years, and looked forward to it for three years. Today is finally my turn.

Each class has its own class uniform, some are Hanfu, some are Mario, some are magic school, and the class uniform of Class [-] is a suit and a professional skirt, which is the result of everyone's voting.

Early in the morning, Chi Yang took his breakfast to the opposite dormitory building to look for Ling Lang, and waited for a long time before the door opened.

Ling Lang was stepping on the ground with bare feet, his fair neck and slender fingers were tied together by a tie, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was as complicated as he was facing a difficult problem in the finale of the college entrance examination.

After Chi Yang entered, Ling Lang returned to the bathroom and continued to tie his tie in front of the mirror.Chi Yang put down his breakfast, walked into the bathroom, and stood behind Ling Lang.

Ling Lang tried several times, but all of them were in the style of a red scarf, which was completely different from what he remembered.

Just when he was about to lose patience, Chi Yang took his hand from behind him, and said to him in the mirror: "Turn around, let me help you."

Ling Lang didn't refuse either, he turned around and faced Chi Yang face to face.

The bathroom in the dormitory was very cramped, and the two of them were very close to each other, and the cool breath with the smell of mint was entangled together, and it quickly became hot.

Chi Yang has European ancestry, and when he stares at a certain place without moving, he will appear particularly focused.He lowered his head slightly, as if he was tying a beautiful ribbon on something precious.

Looking at his deep eyebrows, Ling Lang suddenly felt in a daze for a moment, thinking that he might really be Chi Yang's favorite and most cherished person.

"How tight is it?"

A slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears, Ling Lang came back to his senses, and met Chi Yang's gray-green eyes.

"Well, a little tight."

Chi Yang grabbed Ling Lang's tie knot, loosened it for him a little bit, and just as he was about to let go, he pinched it again, pulled it closer, and then kissed the lips that were close at hand in front of the mirror...

The suits uniformly customized by the class are not as well-tailored as the private ones. The boys thought they could show the charm of mature men in front of the girls, but after wearing them, they discovered that the accident rate was over 70%.

For example, Wang Mei's body is so thin that the cuffs and hem of his clothes are empty, as if he was wearing a black sack.Another example is Qin Ye, because of his exaggerated muscles, his upper body looks bulging, like a bodyguard hired by a rich man.

The girls in professional skirts almost fainted from laughing at the clumsy boys in formal suits.

Although a suit looks ugly in its own way, everyone seems to have matured a lot. In the originally youthful classroom, it suddenly became calm. Everyone looked at each other, as if they could see their future through each other. shadow.

Chi Yang and Ling Lang came late because they were doing something between young couples. When they entered the classroom, everyone let out a voice of surprise.

Wang Mei: "Damn, you two are using your own suits as fakes!"

Ye Lingling rolled her eyes to the sky: "Can you use words? No wonder you only get so little points in the Chinese test. Don't you have any points in your mind who is the one who fills the numbers?"

Wang Mei was very angry, but he couldn't refute.

Because the two boys in front of them, no, they should be men to be precise, and they directly turned waste into treasure.

That straight figure, those 1.8-meter-long legs, and that good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist are simply out of tune with the other boys in this class, probably the difference between the two aristocrats and a group of insurance sellers.

The coming-of-age ceremony was held on the sports field. Along the way, Ling Lang and Chi Yang attracted the attention of many people. A few minutes later, the forum and the universal wall of Beigao were covered with handsome photos of school bullies and school bullies confronting A.

The coming-of-age ceremony includes walking in squares, group activities, free activities, lectures and speeches by school leaders.

Mobilized with passion, everyone's enthusiasm for the college entrance examination was unprecedentedly high, and they also had a sense of responsibility brought by maturity ahead of time.

In the end, there was a speech by the student representative. Chi Yang, as the number one in the new grade, was undoubtedly arranged by the school clearly. I hope he can focus on his progress.

When it was Chi Yang's turn, he walked out from class 8, put one hand in his pocket, stepped on the podium with one long leg.

When the last boy who finished speaking was handing over the microphone, he couldn't help but look down at his chubby Mario clothes, and then looked up at the tall and handsome Chi Yang in a suit, and suddenly regretted that he voted in the class back then. I voted for this plumber at the time.

Chi Yang didn't bring any scripts, in fact, even the contents of his speech were drafts that he had just typed up in the audience.

He walked to the middle and cleared his throat: "Hi, teachers and classmates, I'm Chi Yang from Class 8, Grade [-]."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of violent cheers from below, and the sound of the shutter of taking pictures could hardly cover the sound of the microphone.

Chi Yang's magnetic voice surrounded the sports field, his tone was gentle and the rhythm was comfortable. Even though he spoke nonsense to deal with the situation, the people in the audience could not help but immerse themselves in what he described.

Ling Lang stared intently at the person on the podium from the audience, but didn't listen to any word he said seriously.After all, his whole speech was as formal and decent as his smile, and even the time was firmly controlled within 3 minutes, which seemed to be faked.

But he was the only one who knew about it.

Soon, Chi Yang's speech came to an end: "Finally, I want to say that I can achieve my current grades, and I also want to thank my head teacher, Teacher Liu——"

Lao Liu, who was sitting under the stage, showed a gratified smile.

"Arrange a good tablemate for me."

Lao Liu: "..."

After the show ended in the evening, the entire canteen of the third year of high school was filled with students in strange costumes, like a lively garden party.

As soon as Ling Lang and Chi Yang found a place to sit down with their dinner trays, a girl with a small gift bag walked over. She was from class 3, according to her clothes.

The girl stood still by the table, took a deep breath and said, "Ling Lang, she is about to graduate, my friend, she wants to give you something."

Although Ling Lang had been confessed many times and seen many routines, he obviously didn't react this time, and nodded after listening.

The girl blushed: "Then, here you are..."

The tables in the cafeteria are long, and the girl put the bag on the edge because of nervousness, Ling Lang had to get up to get it.

Under the dining table, Chi Yang's black leather shoes clamped Ling Lang's feet quietly, making it impossible for him to get up. On the surface, Chi Yang was still eating as if nothing had happened, and asked him with a smile if he wanted more. Have a poached egg.

Seeing Ling Lang not moving, the girl nodded, took the bag, and left with a lonely expression.

Ling Lang looked suspiciously at the back of the girl going away: "Didn't she say that her friend gave it to me, why did she take it away?"

Chi Yang: "Maybe you've never heard of a story called "I Have a Friend"."

Even if there was a lively event during the day, they still had to sit obediently in the classroom for evening self-study at night.This is the urgency of the last hundred days of the college entrance examination.

Chi Yang didn't come to ask for leave for his evening self-study, and he didn't tell Ling Lang what he was doing, he just left a note for him on the desk.

The teacher in charge of self-study sat in front of the podium, seeing the group of young adults in formal attire who were studying hard, with a smile on their lips that couldn't be stopped.

After the evening self-study, Ling Lang walked on the stairs after school, chatting with his classmates.

Wang Mei: "Oh, I didn't expect that after wearing ugly clothes for a day, I would wear them with emotion."

Yu Zhirui: "I also don't really want to take it off."

He Bo: "Me too."

Ling Lang, who had already taken off his suit jacket and draped it over his arm, glanced at his clothes and coughed lightly.

Wang Mei looked Ling Lang up and down.

So angry, he is still so handsome in a white shirt.

Yu Zhirui thought of something, and suddenly said to Ling Lang: "I will invite you and Chi Yang when I get married in the future, so please don't come in suits!"

The corners of Ling Lang's mouth slightly curved: "Okay."

Yu Zhirui: "When the two of you marry your sister in the future, you can hurt each other."

The curvature of Ling Lang's lips became slightly stiff.

Back in the student apartment, Ling Lang walked to the third floor and was about to walk towards the dormitory when he stopped suddenly after taking two steps.

Not far away, a tall boy in a neat suit with his left hand in his pocket and a bouquet of delicate roses lying on his right arm was standing at the door of his bedroom waiting for him.Under the dim light, it looks like a colorful painting.

The author says:

Seize the opportunity to be romantic, the next chapter is about to welcome an unexpected guest.

Chi Yang, danger.