Ye Lang of Rebirth

When school was over in the afternoon, Yu Youtang waited at the school gate as usual, with a calm, dignified, calm and elegant appearance, but those who knew him well might be able to judge how irritable he was now from his slightly frowned eyebrows and dark eyes.

The waiting time is always difficult, but when Ye Lang walked towards him with brisk steps, Yu Youtang was unavoidably surprised.The man who reacted immediately took the schoolbag from Ye Lang's hand, and drove Ye Lang home.

Ye Lang was sitting in the car, looking at the man across from him, he had to say that even with the lines on the side, Yu Youtang's facial contours were still stern and terrifying, with accumulated dignity accumulated over the years.

When did I fall in love with this man?

It is the warm and stable corner of the clothes grasped after rebirth;

It was the arrogant and awkward care of the man when he was hospitalized;

It is the warmth of the two people after a blind date;

……

Xu was watched by Ye Lang for a long time, just when the red light happened, Yu Youtang turned to look at Ye Lang, "What's wrong, Xiao Lang?"

Ye Lang regained consciousness, his eyes still seemed to be covered with mist, and his voice was still as clear as usual, "Uncle, tell me, will we be together for a long, long time?"

The knuckles of Yu Youtang holding the steering wheel suddenly turned white. He had imagined the scene of Ye Lang's confession many times, but he didn't expect that moment to come so fast and caught people off guard.

He embraced the young man on the co-pilot, and then pressed a soft kiss on Ye Lang's forehead, his voice was low and firm, "Of course."

When Ye Lang got the promise, he took the initiative to kiss Yu Youtang lightly on the forehead.

For a moment, the atmosphere was sweet and intoxicating.

However, there will always be people who spoil the atmosphere in the world. A male car owner behind impatiently honked his horn a few times, stuck his head out of the window and pointed at Yu Youtang's car, yelling, "Fuck, I don't want to Pull over and don't stop in the middle of the road to block Lao Tzu's way!"

Yu Youtang's eyes darkened, obviously displeased, Ye Lang hurriedly comforted him, "It's indeed our fault, let's go quickly!"

Yu Youtang smiled helplessly, rubbed the soft hair on Ye Lang's head, started the car and drove away.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of a large supermarket. Yu Youtang was rarely free, so he decided to buy some ingredients and wash his hands to make soup himself.

The two were picking and choosing in the supermarket, and the shopping cart was filled with food in a short while, most of which were snacks picked by Ye Lang.

Seeing that Ye Lang was about to put a bag of nutritious junk food into the shopping cart again, Yu Youtang reached out to stop Ye Lang's movement, and shook his head firmly.

Ye Lang immediately begged for mercy, "Uncle, the last bag, I promise!" He said and made a three-pointed oath to the sky.

One corner of Yu Youtang's mouth was raised upwards, with a bit of evil spirit, "I have heard your promise more than three times, and I will give you a chance to choose whether you want the snacks in your hand or the ones in the shopping cart." snack?"

Ye Lang was discouraged, of course it was the snacks in the shopping cart that won!

He cast a mournful glance at the unreasonable and hard-hearted Uncle Yu, but Yu Youtang remained unmoved.

After choosing the food, the two returned home. Ye Lang nestled on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, while Yu Youtang put on an apron and devoted himself to washing vegetables and cooking.

Ye Lang changed the channels one by one, but finally found that there was nothing interesting, so he pulled on his slippers and hurried to the kitchen.

I have to say that it is hard for Yu Youtang to imagine a man like Yu Youtang, who looks like he does not touch Yang Chunshui, washing his hands and making soup, but when he is really wearing an apron and standing in front of the cooking counter, he is not very dissatisfied. The sense of harmony, on the contrary, the man at this time, the cold and hard breath is wrapped in a layer of warmth, which is very touching.

Ye Lang stood aside, watching Yu Youtang skillfully chop vegetables into the pot, he couldn't help being curious, "Uncle, how did you learn to cook?"

Back then, when he learned to cook, he did it without telling his family!

"What? It's surprising! I have to say, your reaction is really slow. I have done it so many times, and I only ask now. Why do I know how to cook? When I left you alone in a foreign country, people I will always learn to take care of myself." Yu Youtang replied casually while flipping through the dishes in the pot.

However, Ye Lang's brain structure is different from ordinary people. What he cares about is not Yu Youtang living alone in a foreign country alone, but—"Uncle, is that foreign country beautiful? Isn't it fun?"

"It's really beautiful, but it lacks a little taste, but it's quite suitable for traveling. If you want to go, someday when you're free, I'll show you."

"Okay, okay!" Ye Lang leaned on the kitchen counter, with his hands behind his head, looking at Yu Youtang with a cheerful smile in his eyes.

Unable to press a kiss on Ye Lang's eyelids, Yu Youtang said before Ye Lang could react: "It's almost done, you go and clear the dining table."

"Yeah." Ye Lang trotted to clear the dining table.

Yu Youtang's cooking skills have been verified by history, so the two of them ate a meal very harmoniously.

After the meal, Ye Lang and Yu Youtang sat on the sofa, Ye Lang rested his head on Youtang's shoulder, "Uncle, I'll go home tonight!"

Yu Youtang tightened his grip on Ye Lang's waist, and then relaxed. Although he was not happy in his heart, he still reluctantly agreed.

"Rest for a while, and I'll take you back later."

"Ah."

Sensing that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, Ye Lang arched his head at Youtang's neck, "Don't forget that we are going to the art exhibition together tomorrow, you go pick me up."

"Okay, but you little lazy pig, get up early and don't be late."

"I'm not lazy!" Ye Lang argued softly.

"Good! Good! There is no one who is more diligent than Xiao Lang in the world!" Yu Youtang's obviously perfunctory words angered Ye Lang.

Ye Lang's cheeks flushed red, "Just wait, I will definitely wake up earlier than you tomorrow!"

"Okay! The party who starts first tomorrow will call the other party, and must agree to a request from the winning party." Yu Youtang made a bet without thinking about drinking.

"Humph! Wait and see!"

The two got bored for a while, and Yu Youtang drove Ye Lang back home.

The car stopped when it was some distance away from the compound, Ye Lang got out of the car, and by the way gave the uncle a farewell kiss on the face, and then walked into the compound gracefully.

Although it was getting late, the bright incandescent lamps were still on, and the soldiers on the school field were training with enthusiasm, and the sound of the chant perfectly broke the tranquility and silence of the night.

Ye Lang was walking in the aisle. Political Commissar Li, who was walking, was wearing a Tang suit. When he saw Ye Lang, he smiled and said, "Xiao Lang is back! If you have time, why don't you go and sit at home."

"Grandpa Li, I'm in a hurry, so don't bother me. I'll definitely visit you another day."

"That's good."

The two talked for a while, Ye Lang continued to walk home, saying hello to people he knew from time to time.

If it was in the past, the former Ye Lang always had a posture with his nostrils upturned, and he would ignore everyone. After a long time, naturally no one would like to put a hot face on a cold butt.

However, since Ye Qingjing took possession of this body, his gentle attitude naturally changed some people's views on him, and they were willing to say hello.In addition, Ye Qingjing is versatile, such as the Political Commissar Li I met just now, although he is kind on weekdays, he is not peaceful enough to take the initiative to say hello to a junior. He can be so friendly because he played chess with Ye Lang.

But Ye Lang didn't pay much attention to these things, or it could be said that he was too nervous to notice!

The house was as quiet as ever, Su Yi was sitting in the living room, accompanied by Ye Fan, watching TV together in the living room.

Hearing the movement, the two turned their heads together. Su Yi said softly, "Xiao Lang, you're back."

Ye Fan still had an iceberg face, nodding his head to show that he knew Ye Lang was back.

Ye Lang also sat on the sofa after changing his shoes, holding the tea that Su Yi personally poured and drank it one after another.

After sitting like this for a while, Su Yi said: "Xiao Lang, you and I go to the study. Xiao Fan, you should go to bed early!"

Due to the nature of Ye Feng's work, Su Yi set up another study beside Ye Feng's study. At this time, Ye Lang followed Su Yi and entered with a calm look.

Su Yi sat on the sofa in the study and beckoned Ye Lang who was standing to sit next to her.

"Xiao Lang, how are you thinking?" Although Su Yi tried her best to hide the anxiety between her brows, she still had some worries in her tone.

Facing this battle for the first time in his life, Ye Lang secretly raised his breath, "Mom, I have made up my mind, I like Yu Youtang, and I want to be with him."

Su Yi looked at such a son, fell silent for a long time, and sighed in a low voice, "Since you have made up your mind, I have nothing to say, but Yu Youtang is very dangerous, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Ye Lang's eye sockets turned red unconsciously, and he responded in a low voice.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Yi's mouth, and she rubbed her throbbing temple, "Then have you thought about how to explain this to your father?"

Ye Lang thought of Ye Feng's condensed face, although he knew that this matter could not be hidden from Ye Feng, but he still prepared to delay for a while, "Uh... Dad, I'll talk about it after a while!"

"That's it, you're tired too, go back to sleep early!"

"Well. Mom, don't be too tired, go to bed early!"

Ye Lang returned to the bedroom, settled his thoughts for a while, suddenly thought of tomorrow's bet, jumped up from the bed, Ye Lang ran to Ye Fan's door with his slippers on, and knocked on the door.

After a "please come in" came from the door, Ye Lang walked into Ye Fan's bedroom.

The inside was as clean and tidy as ever, resembling a soldier's room. At this time, Ye Fan was naked|topless, with a towel in his hand, and was drying his wet hair.

Ye Lang looked at Ye Fan, smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother, when you wake up tomorrow morning, can you wake me up by the way?"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Lang suspiciously, but nodded in agreement without asking any further questions.

Ye Lang cheered a little, as if he had seen the dawn of victory, "Thank you brother, good night." After speaking, he walked briskly back to his bedroom.