Ye Lang of Rebirth

The gentle young doctor took a sterilized cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and carefully applied it on Ye Lang's blue and purple scars, and the tingling sensation spread after the cold.

Ye Lang's closed slender eyelashes trembled slightly~, and his long eyebrows were still deeply locked.

Jiang Wen's behavior was out of the ordinary, which made him vaguely feel that there was a conspiracy behind this incident...

Ye Lang's injury was not serious enough to lie in bed, so after applying the medicine, Ye Lang went back to the dormitory directly.

Of course someone sent him back~

The bedroom was pitch black, Ye Lang turned on the light, a lean figure with naked back disappeared in the shadow of the window sill, the man turned his head, staring at Ye Lang with a pair of cold eyes like a beast, unlike usual Ye Lang turned a blind eye and acted like no one else was there.

Ye Lang, who was extremely tired, didn't want to think too much, he couldn't think too much, he passed Lin Zhao and walked directly to the bed, said good night to Ye Fan who woke up to watch him, threw off his coat, put on a vest and camouflage trousers, lay down and went to sleep!

Lin Zhao opened his mouth to speak, but the words stuck in his throat again. Finally, the boy with dark complexion and shiny black teeth gritted his teeth, "Ye Lang, what's going on?"

a long time……

Ye Lang's eyes were still closed, and just when Lin Zhao thought he was falling asleep and was about to give up, Ye Lang's muffled nasal and sleepy voice, buried on the pillow, sounded, "I don't know, but, Maybe... it's because of you!"

Lin Zhao was startled, his breathing became short of breath, and his pupils seemed to constrict in fear. Could it be that Ye Lang knew his feelings for him? ! !

Lin Zhao, who was the center of the storm of this incident, clenched his fists tightly, fixed his eyes on Ye Lang who was lying on the bed, and was ready to meet Ye Lang's mocking and contempt like a storm.

However, what he was facing was Ye Lang's small snoring sound that represented deep sleep because of the wrong posture blocking the trachea!

The slightly chilly night wind blew outside the window, and Lin Zhao shuddered, his back felt chilly, and a creepy feeling emerged spontaneously.

He pursed his sharp lips, and stared at Ye Lang on the bed with a pair of beautiful and delicate eyes. Deep in his eyes, everything was calm, and Lin Zhao took a deep look at Ye Lang with nostalgic eyes.

After closing his eyes slowly and heavily, Lin Zhao turned his gaze to the night sky covered by dark clouds outside the window, with a cold and sad expression.

Ah Wen, the threat to block his future, why bother! ! ?

Jiang Wen left, but the lingering sound from the fight was like a stone thrown into a lake that seemed calm but was actually turbulent, setting off monstrous waves, which increased instead of increasing.

So, Jiang Wen is the winner, even though he hurts the enemy ten thousand and himself loses eight hundred!

Because of this incident, the already tense relationship between the two factions dropped to a freezing point in an instant, and the open and secret fights became more and more fierce. The direct manifestation is that between Ye Lang, Ye Fan and Lin Zhao, there is only a [-]-point line in the middle of the dormitory!

The oppressive atmosphere spread in the bloody arena...

To Ye Lang's relief, the final assessment of this training camp is coming!

He is a bit tired of living like this...

Ye Lang naturally took the theory test. After Ye Lang tried his best in the physical test, others thought he was just going through the motions~

After packing his luggage, Ye Lang walked around the place where he lived for a month, from the simple bed, the mirrored floor, to the small window where you can see the moonlight, the old mahogany desk with peeling paint...

Then, with a wave of your sleeves, don't take a cloud away!

On the military bus, the team members who had obviously lost weight after participating in the training camp did not have the noise when they first arrived, or huddled in their seats and enjoyed a half-day leisure after hard training, or took a nap in groups of three or five , you hit me with a punch, I hit you with a palm, with tears in the tiger's eyes, bid farewell, or...

Ye Lang's head was pressed against the transparent tempered glass, his hair was squeezed and deformed, and the scenery was fleeting outside the window, his eyes... confused!

Maybe it's because the aura around Ye Lang is too sluggish now, Ye Fan also stared at the desolate scenery outside the window, "If you like, you can come again next year!"

Ye Lang withdrew his illusory gaze, shook his head and remained silent.

Ye Fan pondered for a while, looked at the tall and tall building Daxia gradually appearing in the distance, and fell silent~

The number of people on the bus decreased one after another. When it was Lin Zhao's turn, he waved goodbye to his friend, then looked at the bus that raised smoke and dust and moved forward without hesitation, and finally took a last look at Ye Lang, who was sitting against the window with a blurred figure, and turned around. Pulled the old suitcase and left.

Turning around the stop sign, there was a dark and damp alley behind him. With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Wen leaned on the dirty wall without hesitation, with cigarette butts scattered all over the ground at his feet.

The face behind the smoke was blurred, and Lin Zhao stepped forward quickly, wrapping his arms around Jiang Wen's frail shoulders, "Have you been waiting for a long time!?"

"Ah."

Jiang Wen threw away the cigarette held between his slender fingers and pressed it out with his foot.

"Please go to Tianxiang Tower to have a rub, let's go!"

"En." The delicate and thin young man quickly followed Lin Zhao's pace, his melancholy eyes turned bright.

The figures of the two were submerged in the small path of the old alley, and gradually drifted away...

"Xiao Lang~, you're back!"

Ye Lang, who was hugged tightly by his loving mother as soon as he got off the car, hugged Su Yi back with a caring hug, and rubbed his chin on the shoulder of his mother, who was slightly lower than himself, like a baby.

Ye Fan carried the luggage for two people, and followed Su Yi and Ye Lang, who had been reunited after a long absence, at the same pace. His depressed arrogance finally broke out, "Mom, you only care about Ye Lang!"

Mother gave Ye Fan a supercilious look, "You don't need me to worry!"

Ye Fan: "..."

He is strong, could it be wrong! ! ?

In addition to the warm hug from his mother, Ye Lang and his wife were greeted by a sumptuous dinner, and Ye Lang's stomach was always in the right place, and a series of "gurgling" sounds followed.

Su Yi's smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more pampering, "Xiao Lang~, I didn't have enough food or clothing to keep warm in the military camp all day long. You seem to have lost a lot of weight. Did you suffer some kind of abuse?"

Ye Fan: "..." He complained strongly in his heart, he ate the most in the military camp, if he was not full, he would starve to death sooner or later!Besides, it's summer now, so it's pretty good not to get peeled off from the sun!

"Hurry up and eat, be careful that the food is cold! If it's not enough, I'll make more leftovers!"

Tears welled up in the corners of Ye Lang's eyes, and he lowered his head to cover up the food desperately.

At the end of the meal, Ye Lang ate to his heart's content, with a round belly, he stayed on his seat and refused to move~

After washing the dishes, Su Yi took out a piece of paper she was carrying in her pocket and waved it up. Ye Fan quickly saw that it was a report card.

"Xiao Lang~, this is your high school entrance examination report card!" The mother put one hand on her hip, raised her eyebrows and curled her lips.

"Ah."

Ye Lang agreed indifferently, digesting...

Ye Fan was nervous, did he fail the exam?

"Xiao Lang~, you didn't cheat this time, did you?" Su Yi looked at the results displayed on it, still in disbelief.

"No." This is Ye Lang's firm answer.

"But, No. [-] in the city~, did you perform supernormally?"

"You can understand it this way." If it wasn't for me, but for the real Ye Lang, my mother's question should be very factual.

Ye Fan... was dumbfounded...

It's too shocking to cry ghosts and gods! ! !

"Then..." Su Yi hesitated for a moment, "A TV station wants you to be interviewed today. I was happy for a while, and then... I agreed!"

"Yeah." Ye Lang replied casually again, then suddenly opened his eyes when he realized something, "No way!?"

Su Yi raised her wrist and looked at the time, "The agreed time is four o'clock in the afternoon, you'd better get ready!" After speaking, she slipped away with the excuse of "I have something urgent, I'm leaving first!"

Ye Lang looked at the empty room, petrified...

"Hey! Why is there a painting hanging in the living room!?" Ye Fan, who was looking up at a certain wall, said in surprise.

"Oh." Ye Lang raised his eyes, his paintings were framed and hung in the living room.

Honestly, it stands out!

Ye Fan thought of the painting tools that Mr. He brought during the training camp, his eyes widened, "Isn't it you who drew it?"

"I drew it, what's wrong?"

Ye Lang is still looking at the painting in front of him, picking on the... shortcomings in it!

Ye Fan's eyes wandered around the stunning painting and Ye Lang's body several times, and said in a low tone, "You are such an unexpected person!"

Unexpected! ?

Indeed, let it be accepted!

The first thing Ye Lang did when he returned to the room was to throw himself on the soft bed, after rolling a few times, he buried his head in the mattress full of sunshine and soap fragrance, and took a deep breath!

Ye Lang was lying loosely on the wide bed with his limbs wide open, and his unfocused eyes fell on the blue ceiling.

Turning his head to see the black frosted mobile phone lying quietly on the bedside table, Ye Lang stretched out his arms and took it, turned it on and flipped through the messages on it.

There was an unread text message in it, and the displayed contact was Uncle, Ye Lang clicked on it, and there was only a simple sentence on it, "Are you back?", and the time of receipt was early morning a few days ago.

"Just came back!" Ye Lang replied.

Just as he was about to turn off the phone, a text message sounded, Ye Lang opened it, and the sender was still Yu Youtang.

"Tired?" Two short words, very in line with the uncle's usual style.

"A little bit, physically unqualified!" Ye Lang followed with a frustrated emoji.

"Haha!" Yu Youtang sat behind a solemn desk with a serious face, holding a mobile phone in his hand, expressing gloat~

"Have the test results come out? Let me tell you in advance, there is no reward for not doing well in the test!"

"No. [-] in the city, I will be interviewed by reporters in the afternoon." The unwilling interview unknowingly took on a showy tone during the conversation, like a smug child.

"so smart!"

"Are you free this weekend, do you want to go out to play?" Yu Youtang suggested, he really wanted to see the boy on the other end of the signal that had been separated for a month!

"Really? Where are you going to play?" Ye Lang's eyes were shining, and his fingers were pressing the buttons very fast!

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know either!" Ye Lang frowned, "Why don't you go to the amusement park! I've wanted to go for a long time!"

Yu Youtang: "..." A childish place like an amusement park... well... since he wants to go, let him go!

"it is good."

"I'm tired, let's rest first, goodbye!" Ye Lang yawned, watched the uncle send "goodbye" and then turned off the phone, then fell asleep on the bed, with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was very happy.

☆, Fanwai ([-]) Lin Zhao and Jiang Wen

After his parents divorced, Lin Zhao followed his mother out of the bright and spacious room with warm sunlight, and came to this damp and dark little dark room that was still cold inside even though the window was sunny.

On the first night of the simple hut after tidying up, Lin Zhao lay on the bedding that seemed to retain the warmth of the past, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and Lin Zhao instinctively closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing in this insecure dark room.

A pair of delicate and cold hands caressed his cheeks, and then hot water droplets fell on his forehead.

The mother's face was blurred in the darkness, but the sobbing sound was very clear in the silent night.

"Xiao Zhao, I only have you!"

The mother's weak arms hugged him tightly, as if she was grasping the only remaining nothingness.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, you should never go to that heartbroken man, okay?"

A mother under grief and resentment is a sadder revenge.

"En." Lin Zhao, who was buried in his mother's arms, nodded lightly and slowly, sensiblely.

The mother in the dark seemed to be smiling softly with tears in her eyes, and the aching strength of hugging him relaxed a little, and she was no longer depressed.

……

The first time Lin Zhao met Jiang Wen, the skinny and skinny child curled up with his head in his arms, and was being punched and kicked by several strong teenagers.

Lin Zhao stood at the corner and shouted loudly, "Someone is coming!"

Several teenagers with brightly dyed hair stared at each other suspiciously, and then the leader with inferior fiery red hair spat, cursed in a low voice and walked away.

Lin Zhao, who came out from the corner, stood in front of the young man, with the scorching sun behind him, and stretched out his hand like a gentleman, "Are you okay?"

The thin boy raised his hand and patted Lin Zhao's hand away, "I want you to mind your own business!"

"you……"

"It's really meddling in my own business!" Out of the alley came the gangsters who beat up the skinny boy and were bluffed away by Lin Zhao, "Damn it, how dare you bluff me, beat me to death!"

Lin Zhao knew that something was wrong, so he put on a posture and looked at them warily.

A few hooligans swarmed over, already beckoning with fists and kicks.

Lin Zhao has learned martial arts since he was a child. Although he is struggling, he is not at a disadvantage.

The eyes of those gangsters were burned red, and one of them greeted Lin Zhao with a brick, and then was slapped on the forehead by a thin boy who didn't know when he was standing behind him, blood flowed instantly, and then passed out. on the ground.

The gap opened, and the thin and thin boy pulled Lin Zhao who was in the struggle and ran wildly until the pursuers behind him were far away. On the ground, his eyes were blank, and he was panting heavily.

Lin Zhao was also exhausted, with his hands on his knees, bent over and panting like a cow, his face was red.

"Hello, I'm Lin Zhao. What's your name?" Lin Zhao asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The thin teenager was just silent.

"Hey, you won't even tell me your name!? At least I saved you!"

The thin young man stared at Lin Zhao with blank eyes, and said in a flat voice, "You just saved me this time, and because you saved me, I may suffer more severe beatings in the future!"

Lin Zhao was speechless, he really didn't think that much!

"I will protect you from now on, can you tell me your name now!?" Lin Zhao patted his chest and vowed.

The skinny young man was silent for a while, his dull eyes scanned Lin Zhao, "Jiang Wen."

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand to pick up Jiang Wen, who was slumped on the ground, and said cheerfully, "You are my first friend here! Let's go, please go to Tianxianglou for a meal!"

Tianxianglou, with a mighty and domineering name, is just a small restaurant in an alley. Fortunately, the price is affordable, the taste is good, and there are many customers.

"Ah."

Following Lin Zhao's strength, Jiang Wen stood up, patted the dust on his body, and followed Lin Zhao who was striding ahead...

"Boy!" Last time, a group of hooligans blocked Jiang Wen's path, holding sticks in their hands, "Don't you want to explain to my brother what happened last time?"

"What do you want?"

Jiang Wen looked vigilantly at a group of savage-faced punks in front of him, and stepped back, his body like a bowstring stretched.

"Either lose money or pay for life, which one do you choose?" The leader, Hong Mao, had a cigarette in his mouth and kept beating the wooden stick in his hand, showing a threat.

Jiang Wen was silent for a while, "How much?"

"No more, no less, only 1000 yuan!" The red-haired lion said loudly.

"I don't have that much money!"

"No money! If you don't have money, you will pay for your life!" After speaking, Hongmao waved his hand, and a group of gangsters surrounded Jiang Wen, and greeted him with sticks.

Jiang Wen couldn't dodge in time, so he was hit a few times, and the wound immediately hurt. He knew that this time they were really fighting to death, so Jiang Wen changed from his usual soft and soft, and started to resist fiercely.

Lin Zhao just came to play with Jiang Wen, but he didn't expect to see the scene in front of him, Jiang Wen lay dying on the ground, his head became hot, he picked up a brick and smashed it on the red-haired head standing outside the circle, immediately there was a gurgle Blood flowed down the red hair's head...

Then Lin Zhao rushed into the circle surrounding Jiang Wen, regardless of the scars on his body, he just beckoned the weapons in his hand to the hooligans.

As the saying goes, bully the weak and fear the strong, and seeing that the situation is not going well, the punks lifted the red hair that had fainted aside and retreated.

Lin Zhao put his trembling hands under Jiang Wen's nose. Although his breathing was shallow and weak, he was still alive!

Lin Zhao lifted Jiang Wen with all his strength, and stumbled to a small clinic in the alley.

Then, exhausted, coupled with the injuries on his body, he passed out.

Although Lin Zhao's "hero saves the beauty" often drew Jiang Wen's cynicism, the two were obviously closer.

Jiang Wen knew that this matter was endless, so he gathered the teenagers who were often bullied in the alley to form a small group, and the leader was naturally the very persuasive Lin Zhao.

Their group behavior suppressed the rampant behavior of the gangsters to a certain extent, and Lin Zhao's strength became more and more popular in the actual battles.

Until, the little bastards who bullied them in the past had to detour when they saw them~

For the first time, Lin Zhao came to Jiang Wen's house, which was even more dilapidated and narrow than theirs. The windows were pasted up with waste newspapers, and the furnishings were extremely simple. Among them was an old man with cloudy eyes who was trying to sew in a dim room.

Seeing Jiang Wen, the old man said, "Wenwen~, you're back!"

"Well, grandma." Jiang Wen snatched the buddy from the old man's hand, with a bit of blame in his voice, "You are not in good health, didn't you tell you not to do these things?"

"Isn't it okay to be idle!" The old man laughed, "Hey! Who is this next to you?"

"My friend, Lin Zhao."

The old man's eyes shone with surprise and joy, "It's Wenwen's friend! Sit down! Sit down!"

Then Jiang Wen went into the kitchen with a bag of vegetables and fruits, and Lin Zhao was pulled by the old man to sit on the edge of the bed, gossiping...

"Xiao Zhao~, Wen Wen's parents died since he was a child, and he lives with his wife and me. It's just that the old woman's health is not good enough, and Wen Wen is responsible for the family alone!"

"He was introverted since he was a child, and he didn't like to talk. This is the first time I saw him bring friends home. I think he must like you very much, Wenwen!"

"He has a bad personality and made you angry. You have to be more tolerant!"

In the kitchen, the sound of kitchen knives being cut on the chopping board suddenly increased.

"Where is there! Jiang... Wenwen is also my good friend! A good brother who will live and die together!" Lin Zhaoqiang held back the smile on his lips and said solemnly.

Although the food was simple, the three of them ate happily. The old man seemed to have been lonely for a long time. The chatterbox opened up, and many embarrassing things about Jiang Wen's childhood were revealed.

The sound of Jiang Wen's eating was creaking, and his face turned black.

Lin Zhao listened with great interest, and glanced at Jiang Wen with teasing eyes from time to time.

Jiang Wen "..."

God, let the thunder strike him to death!

……

When Lin Zhao appeared in front of Jiang Wen for the first time, Jiang Wen accepted the punches and kicks of the punks as before, looking at the young man with a bright smile and his hand stretched out in front of him, Jiang Wen pursed his lips slightly and patted He opened Lin Zhao's hand that seemed to be shining softly and warmly.

Poor inferiority complex buried under the cloak of stubbornness is unworthy to touch!

But what happened next was beyond Jiang Wen's expectations. When the hero Lin Zhao saved the beauty, and the two ran wildly in the narrow alleyway to hide behind the soldiers, Jiang Wen's heart was rarely filled with joy and contentment. It seemed that the two could do this. ,permanent……

So the irrational self told Lin Zhao his name, and their fates have been entangled ever since!

Since getting acquainted with Lin Zhao, Jiang Wen's life has suddenly become brighter. In his spare time, he would think of that young man with a bright smile, and would want to reach out to touch him more and draw warmth from him.

Gradually, he found that his eyes stayed on Lin Zhao more and more, and his desire for him grew stronger.

He classified this feeling as friendship!

Until one day, he saw two people kissing in a dark alleyway.

two men!

Jiang Wen seemed to be struck by lightning. After he stood there for a long time, there seemed to be an evil spirit behind him chasing him as fast as he ran away.

Opening the door in a panic, Jiang Wen huddled under the quilt and covered his head, but his heart beat like a drum and couldn't stop no matter what!

He felt sad, buried his head in the quilt, and burst into tears in the dull and dark space...

Jiang Wen decided to bury this intolerable feeling in the bottomless abyss, but his eyes couldn't help chasing Lin Zhao who was like light.

Sometimes he would restrain his feelings, and occasionally let it go, his eyes swept over Lin Zhao's muscles and bones unscrupulously and greedily. ...

This time the training camp was won by the two of them after passing five levels and killing six generals. It was an opportunity that might change their fate.

However, when he found that Lin Zhao's eyes stayed on Ye Lang as he looked at him, he was terrified, he was jealous, and he resented...

He knew Ye Lang's background and Ye Lang's beauty, but he was too dangerous for Lin Zhao!

He deeply realized that if Lin Zhao went on like this, he would destroy himself like a moth to a flame!

Therefore, before things could be saved, he exchanged his future for Lin Zhao's bright future.

But, when you know the truth, I hope you don't hate me, don't alienate me, don't leave me, Lin Zhao!

On the day when Lin Zhao came back, he was waiting in the alley. Jiang Wen saw Lin Zhao walking towards him, beckoning him to Tianxianglou, where they often go, without any gaps. Suddenly, he felt happy.

Actually, that's fine!