Good brother, your design is broken

Qi Xiaoxi has a strange brain circuit and never plays cards according to common sense. When Chi Yang reacted, it was too late to cover his mouth.

Ling Lang was taken aback by Qi Xiaoxi's sudden movement, stepped back a few steps, and opened his eyes slightly: "Photo?"

Qi Xiaoxi was still bent over: "That's right! I used to think about what kind of legendary existence would be who can make a god-like figure like Brother Chi worship his portrait every day? I didn't expect The boss is actually in front of me!"

Ling Lang was completely stunned for a while, and walked forward for a while, grabbed Qi Xiaoxi's thin shoulders, and lifted him up like a chicken, and asked, "What photo are you talking about?"

"It's Brother Chi's photo that he carries around, doesn't let anyone touch it, holds it in his hand for nothing, and occasionally looks at it in a daze!" Qi Xiaoxi raised his face, blinked, and looked at Ling Lang with a look on his face. With a confused expression, he was also confused, and he muttered, "Although you are more handsome than the person in the photo now, how could I admit my mistake? Didn't Brother Chi stare at it in a daze after returning to China?"

In the blink of an eye, Ling Lang suddenly thought of something, and stretched out his hand to Chi Yang who was beside him.

Chi Yang put his hands in his pockets and said "ah" on purpose.

Ling Lang: "Wallet."

Chi Yang also wanted to pretend to be stupid and say that he didn't bring it.

Unexpectedly, Ling Lang continued: "It's in the right pocket of your coat."

Chi Yang had no choice but to slowly take out a thin wallet from his coat pocket and put it in Ling Lang's palm.

Ling Lang opened the wallet and saw a photo with the reverse side up inserted in the transparent card slot. Although the four corners were flat, they still couldn't stop the erosion of the years, and the edges were slightly yellowed.

Qi Xiaoxi said: "Yes, this is it."

Ling Lang took a deep breath, took out the photo, and quickly turned it over——

There is a sunny smiling face on it.

Last spring, when they went on an outing with Xu Tulian Xuelu and the others, he also saw this photo by accident. As for the person in the photo, he had many guesses in his mind at that time—it might be Chi Yang His parents, may be Chi Yang's grandfather or family portrait, or Ling Jin...

However, at this moment, the teenager in the photo is looking at him from a distance with those eyes that are exactly the same as his, as if he wants to tell him something he missed.

"Look, does this person look very similar to you!" Qi Xiaoxi was sure that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the photo was Ling Lang, "I see, it must be because I am here, and he doesn't need any more money." Look at the photo again, so you haven't seen it."

Qi Xiaoxi's words rang in his ears again.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Ling Lang's chest, his heart was pounding, and the hand holding the photo trembled.

He turned his head and looked at Chi Yang behind him in disbelief, and found that there was a bit of suspicious redness on Chi Yang's smiling face.

Fortunately, Chi Yang has come back for nothing recently, otherwise, according to the color number during the military training, it is estimated that there is no clue.

Chi Yang guiltyly staggered his gaze, touched his nose, and pretended to look up at the sky.

The astonishment stayed on Ling Lang's face for only a moment.Soon, Ling Lang's expression returned to calm.

He inserted the photo back intact, then stuffed the wallet back into Chi Yang's pocket, turned around and put his arm around Qi Xiaoxi's shoulder, and said, "Brother, I want to ask you a few questions about Chi Yang's stay in country A." matter."

"No problem bro!"

Qi Xiaoxi thumped Ling Lang's shoulder vigorously, his eyes sparkling.

What he likes most is to publicize the glorious deeds of his brother Chi to others. An outstanding person like Brother Chi must not be the only one who worships him.

Ling Lang is 183cm tall, while Qi Xiaoxi is only in his early 170cm. The two hug each other up and down, which is simply the cutest height difference.

Qi Xiaoxi came too early, it was time for morning exercises, and the track around the playground was already full of runners.Every morning exerciser passing by them can't help but glance in their direction.Although those people just looked at the handsome guy involuntarily, Chi Yang always felt that they were observing and thinking about the intimate behavior of Ling Lang and Qi Xiaoxi.

So, Chi Yang, who had been silent for a long time, finally pressed his lips, coughed, and said in a muffled voice: "If you ask a question, ask the question, don't hug, it won't affect the broad daylight."

Ling Lang glanced at Chi Yang indifferently, but let go of Qi Xiaoxi.

The three walked to the entrance of the convenience store opposite the playground, found a parasol and sat down.

The public seats are all for two people, after Ling Lang and Qi Xiaoxi sat down first, Chi Yang had to sit in the back with a dark face.

Ling Lang asked Qi Xiaoxi: "Tell me, how did you and Chi Yang meet?"

"The first time I met Brother Chi, it would be an exaggeration to describe it as a hero saving the beauty!" Qi Xiaoxi paused, then changed his words, "Although, I may not be that beautiful, but Brother Chi is definitely a hero."

Ling Lang was already used to Qi Xiaoxi's exaggerated speeches, and even nodded without changing his face, motioning for him to continue.

Qi Xiaoxi vividly told the story of how Chi Yang rescued him from the nightmare of campus bullying, including how Chi Yang singled out three white-skinned muscular men on a rainy night.

Qi Xiaoxi seemed to have held back his words for 100 years, talking endlessly about what happened to Brother Chi back then.

Qi Xiaoxi was too noisy, Chi Yang's ears were a little callused, he looked up at the rising sun slowly in the sky, put his sunglasses on his eyes, turned his face away, and said in his heart: bored.

Ling Lang listened carefully for a long time, and finally understood that Qi Xiaoxi, who came all the way from country A, was Chi Yang's fanboy, the kind who was devoted to it.

It turned out that during the four years when they lost contact, Chi Yang had always shown this image to others.

It was Chi Yang who he had never seen before.

He thought it was quite new and interesting, so he asked Qi Xiaoxi a few more questions, including Chi Yang's life and study in country A, every aspect, every detail.He even asked Chi Yang if he had a relationship in country A, although the answer was obviously "no".

Qi Xiaoxi was also not stingy, in front of Chi Yang himself, he wished to shake off Chi Yang's old background.

Ling Lang: "Since Chi Yang is living so well in Country A, why is he still willing to return to China?"

Qi Xiaoxi slapped his thigh and said airily: "This is the most awesome place! Brother Chi said that he returned to China to take care of his son for others!"

Ling Lang: "..."

Hearing this, Chi Yang almost fell off the stool, his bored and disdainful expression instantly froze on his face, and his heart turned cold. He wished he could immediately pack up this unlucky child, Qi Xiaoxi, and send him back to Country A.

Qi Xiaoxi didn't notice the two sharp cold lights behind him at all, and gave himself a thumbs up: "Yes, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it, I've been wanting to see which stinky son it is in country A, Doesn't that mean you recognize me as a godfather?"

Qi Xiaoxi looked at Chi Yang who was sitting behind him with a dark face, and said expectantly, "Brother Chi, take me to see your son later."

"Xiao Lang, I..."

Chi Yang leaned forward and spoke hastily, just in time to meet Ling Lang's face who followed him.

Not only was there no coldness on that fair and handsome face, but there was a smile on his lips, but the smile was very complicated, and Chi Yang couldn't see through the connotation for a while.

Seeing that Chi Yang was about to speak, Ling Lang remained silent for a long time, and said, "Don't make trouble, just go and play."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and asked Qi Xiaoxi to continue.

Chi Yang glanced at Qi Xiaoxi who started chattering again, wondering who is making trouble...

Fortunately, the topic surrounding "son" has passed.

But he stared at the back of Ling Lang's head, still uneasy.

At the beginning, the agreement between him and Ling Rongjiang really hurt him. It took him a lot of effort to suppress those old things, to remove the barriers and knots bit by bit, and put the little wolf cub back into his pocket. As soon as Qi Xiaoxi touched his mouth, he turned it out again.

Chi Yang couldn't help but want to see Ling Lang's face, and it was not easy to interrupt the little wolf cub listening to the "story", so he stood up and walked a few steps forward, pretending to bask in the sun, but from the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the seat The two people on the chair glanced over.

To his surprise, although there was no obvious expression on Ling Lang's face, his eyes were very focused. It was obvious that he was listening with gusto, at least he didn't look angry.

Qi Xiaoxi was thirsty halfway, so he went to buy a bottle of water, gulped down half of the bottle, and said to Ling Lang, "Too much, too much, I can't finish talking about Brother Chi in country A for three days and three nights. I like you very much as a person, and I wish I could stay with you a little longer."

When Chi Yang heard this, his eyebrows twitched. Just as he was about to tell Qi Xiaoxi to go home early to accompany his 80+ grandparents, he heard Qi Xiaoxi say: "So, are you willing to spend tonight with me?"

As soon as Qi Xiaoxi said this, Chi Yang swallowed back what he wanted to say.

With the temper of a wolf cub, how could he spend the night with someone he had known for less than three hours?

Chi Yang's expression instantly relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled up, waiting for Ling Lang's stern rejection.

Ling Lang thought for a while, then said: "The dormitory is too crowded, so we can only go to the hotel."

Chi Yang: "?"