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After dinner, everyone sat on the carpet together and admired the stars in the night sky.

Everyone also chatted about their childhood and school days.

An Xiaojing was the first to speak. He said: "There was nothing special about my childhood. My parents were civil servants. I was sent to a closed school when I was very young. Later, when I was in junior high school, that is, the junior high school had summer vacation. At that time After being scouted, I officially entered the showbiz.

After entering the show business circle, I started acting in TV dramas, movies, learning to film both, and my life was quite fulfilling. "

Ye Ling: "I... my mother passed away when I was a teenager. She always had a hope when she was alive. She hoped that I could become an excellent teacher, because my father was born as a gangster. Xionghutang, but it is a black area after all, she doesn't want me to follow my father's old path, so I am now a teacher."

When Ye Ling was talking, Xie Wenxuan's gaze stayed on Ye Ling, and it took a while before he said: "I grew up with Wujing, and we have been good brothers for many years. I was very fond of playing when I was young. After all, my parents are busy and have no time to take care of me.

What bars, Internet cafes, or traveling around the world to find fun, in the words of my classmates at the time, I am a second-generation ancestor who does not worry about eating and drinking. The whole student life is eating, drinking and having fun. "

An Xiaojing agreed with the title of Second Generation Ancestor, so he nodded.

Afterwards, An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing and asked, "Wujing, what about you?"

Yan Wujing shook his head, "I have nothing to say, I have been studying since childhood, nothing special."

Speaking of this, Xie Wenxuan got excited, he said: "Let me tell you, Yan Wujing didn't know what was wrong since he was a child, he was either studying or studying, he was the first in any grade, the first in the school, he was all.

Some students think that they are very good when they get a high score in the test, but I think the best one is Yan Wujing, because he can control the score, he can get as much score as he wants, even if he gets a zero score in the test, the teacher will praise him Plus. "

An Xiaojing suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"so smart?"

Yan Wujing leaned close to An Xiaojing's ear and whispered, "Your husband and I are very good at everything."

With just a swipe, An Xiaojing's cheeks turned red. He immediately changed the subject, looked at Ting Lang and asked, "Ting Lang, what about you? What was your student days like?"

Ting Lang picked up the orange juice and took a sip. He smiled slightly and said, "My childhood was nothing special from my school days. My parents divorced when I was very young, and I was brought up by my uncle."

When he said this, Ting Lang lowered his head and gritted his teeth, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Sorry, I don't remember much about my childhood."

Jin Yu on the side noticed that Ting Lang didn't want to talk about his childhood, so he immediately opened his mouth to make a relief.

"I was sent abroad by my parents to study when I was in junior high school. After graduating from university, I came back to inherit the family business. I told my parents many years ago that I liked boys. At that time, my parents were very surprised and even suspected that I was mentally ill, so they planned to send me there. Treatment, and then after a long period of tug-of-war, they also compromised.

I am not as fond of studying as Wujing, and I am not as fond of waves as Wenxuan. I am just like an ordinary student. I learn what I should learn and play what I should play. The student time is quite fulfilling. "

Xie Wenxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Ting Lang your first love?"

Jin Yu glanced at Ting Lang and nodded, "Yes, not only my first love, but also my only love, and even the goal I have been fighting for in my life."

After Xie Wenxuan listened to Jin Yu's words, he immediately folded his arms and rubbed them together.

"Oh my god, the goosebumps are getting up."

After a while, when everyone was chatting happily, Ting Lang's cell phone rang.

Ting Lang glanced at the note on it, and immediately picked up the phone, as if he was afraid that Jin Yu beside him would see it.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone first."

Ting Lang didn't want Jin Yu to be suspicious, so he said to Jin Yu: "The company's phone number, maybe the interns have something they don't understand and want to ask me, please wait for me for a while."

Jin Yu nodded, "Yeah."

Looking at Ting Lang's back, Jin Yu picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, an inexplicable look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

……

Ting Lang took his mobile phone and walked under a big tree, which was some distance away from Jin Yu and the others, so he probably couldn't hear Ting Lang's conversation.

Ting Lang's first words after answering the phone were: "Why did you call me again?"

"Can't I call you? What's the matter with you? Are you busy?"

"I'm a little busy, Nan Jing. As I said, I'll call you when I'm free, but usually, you don't call me. I'm very busy."

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously a little disappointed, and said, "Brother Lang, I feel that you have been a little strange these days."

"What's strange? There's nothing strange about it. I haven't explained it to you. I've been following up on a new project recently, so I'm very busy. I'll find you when I'm done."

"But Brother Lang, I saw you get off a man's car once, you behaved intimately, I..."

Hearing this, Ting Lang knew that Nan Jing had doubts about him, so he preemptively struck.

"That's my boss. Sometimes I will behave a little more intimately with my friends. If you can't stand it, then we will share..."

Before Ting Lang finished speaking the word break up, Nan Jing on the other end of the phone took the lead.

"Brother Lang, I don't mean to break up with you. I'm just jealous. After all, I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you very much, really miss you."

"It's your birthday in a few days. I'll prepare a gift for you then. Is this an apology?"

Nan Jing is really easy to coax, a piece of candy can make him excited.

"Okay, Brother Lang, I'm looking forward to your gift. We've been together for a year. I'm especially looking forward to this birthday. I wonder if it will be more exciting than when we just met a year ago."

"Okay, I'll hang up first, and wait for me to call you."

"Well, goodbye, Brother Lang."

Ting Lang hung up the phone, and just turned his head to look in the direction of An Xiaojing and the others, but unexpectedly found that Jin Yu was not in the original seat.

He frowned suspiciously, and just as he was about to walk back, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

Ting Lang shivered in fright, and cold sweat began to break out on his back.

He turned around slowly, only to see Jin Yu's gloomy face, with unquenchable anger hidden in his eyes, which made him terrified.

Did he hear the conversation?

How much did you hear again?

Did you hear them all?

Jin Yu grabbed Ting Lang's hand and walked towards the distance, it got darker and darker, only a little moonlight could shine here.

"Jinyu..."

Jin Yu let go of Ting Lang's hand, and stood in front of Ting Lang, the moonlight shone on his side face, making the other half of his face look particularly gloomy and terrifying.

"Boss? I'm just your boss?" Jin Yu asked through gritted teeth.

Ting Lang looked at Jin Yu and said nothing, maybe he didn't know how to explain, after all, he was caught on the spot.

"No wonder you have been reluctant to disclose our relationship in the past three years. It turns out that you are worried about affecting your market!"

Jin Yu glared at Ting Lang angrily, stretched out his hand to pinch Ting Lang's neck, and roared, "What the hell am I?! What are the three years we have been together?!"

Ting Lang was pinched by Jin Yu's neck and leaned against the tree trunk. He felt it was difficult to breathe, so he patted Jin Yu's arm with his hand, trying to make Jin Yu let go.

"Jin..."

"Who is that man? Tell me! Who is he?!"

Jin Yu was on the verge of going berserk, and he looked like a madman, glaring at Ting Lang angrily, as if he was going to strangle Ting Lang to death in the next second.

"Ting Lang, are you so lacking in love? If you think I'm too busy on business trips, you can tell me, I can spend more time with you, but why do you betray me?!"

After Jin Yu loosened his neck, Ting Lang took a big gulp of air, accompanied by coughing from time to time.

"Jin..."

Jin Yu didn't give Ting Lang a chance to explain, he completely ran away now with a hiss.

Jin Yu gnawed at Ting Lang's thin lips crazily like a wild beast, but this was not enough, because there seemed to be a voice in Jin Yu's brain that kept shouting, forcing him to torture Ting Lang, otherwise the anger in his heart would will be difficult to dissipate.

The birds on the tree flapped their wings and flew away as if disturbed.

After an unknown amount of time, Ting Lang's masturbation and Jin Yu's curses resounded in this dark area.