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Nan Jing walked to Ting Lang with his guitar in his arms after performing the repertoire. He put the guitar aside and asked Ting Lang with a smile, "Brother Lang, do you think I sang well just now?"

Nan Jing's voice is green, and the tune of the song is sweet. When he sings it, it's as sweet as eating a candy.

Ting Lang nodded, "Well, it's a nice, sweet song."

"I haven't thought of a name for the song I created for you, why don't you choose a name for this song, Brother Lang?"

"I don't know names."

"Then why not call it Liangchen Meijing, how about it?"

"all good."

……

After Nan Jing had afternoon tea with Ting Lang, Nan Jing brought Ting Lang to his school and acted as a tour guide to show Ting Lang himself.

"Brother Lang, what do you think of my school?"

"Very good, this school is the most famous university in this city, and it is also one of the top ten universities in the country. If you can study here, your academic performance must be very good."

Nan Jing scratched her hair shyly, "It's okay, my grades aren't too good either, so-so."

"You call the number one in the school so-so?" Ting Lang was not very interested in young boys like Nan Jing, but the persona of Nan Jing, a top student, really poked his aesthetic point too much.

Tall, good-looking, good at studying, and young and sunny, Ting Lang felt more and more satisfied with Nan Jing.

Nan Jing looked at Ting Lang in surprise, "Brother Lang, I haven't told you about my grades, how did you know?"

Ting Lang smiled and pointed to the top student next to him.

Nan Jing glanced at Xue Ba Bang and smiled awkwardly.

"Your photo is placed in the first place. It's so conspicuous that it's hard for people not to notice. The list of top students is ranked according to the ranking of the whole school, right?"

"Ah."

"You are excellent, don't you feel bad for liking someone like me?"

"A person like you? What kind of person? I think Brother Lang, you are very nice, with a nice voice, gentle and understanding. Most importantly, I like you."

"gentle?"

Nan Jing nodded as if smashing garlic, "Yeah, every time I play games, I can hear you talking very softly. Even if the other party plays very well, you will not insult the other party, and you will comfort the other party. I think You have a very good temper."

"When?"

"Just once before, we teamed up with a stranger's teammate. Didn't he play well? But even if you were cheated, you still comforted the other party and didn't get angry."

When Nan Jing reminded him, Ting Lang instantly remembered who that person was. He remembered that the reason why he wasn't angry at the time was because that person had a nice voice. Later, he took the initiative to add the other person's friend, wanting to develop other relationships. The other party was too straight, so he gave up.

Ting Lang smiled slightly at Nan Jing and did not continue the topic just now, but changed the subject and asked: "Where is the library of your school? Would you like to take me to the library? I want to know how your student Ba usually reads some books."

"Okay, I will let you experience my daily life at school today."

Nan Jing happily took Ting Lang's hand and walked towards the cafeteria.However, because the school is too big, Nan Jing worried that Ting Lang would tire his feet from walking, so he rented a bicycle from the school, which can be ridden by scanning the QR code on the side of the road.

Nan Jing got on the bicycle, and he patted the back seat with a smile, "Brother Lang, sit on it, and I'll take you to the cafeteria."

"Can you? Are you sure you won't let me wrestle?"

"Don't worry, if you really fall, I will definitely use it as a cushion for your back."

"you said."

Ting Lang sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Nan Jing's waist tightly with both hands, and followed Nan Jing through the green school and garden.

"Brother Lang, the cafeteria is right in front of you. I usually don't eat in the cafeteria except for breakfast. I eat lunch and dinner in the cafeteria."

"How's the food?"

"It's so-so, it's definitely not as delicious as the ones made at home."

Nan Jing glanced back at Ting Lang, then blinked at Ting Lang, "Brother Lang, will there be a chance to eat the meals you cook yourself in the future?"

"decide as things go."

Nan Jing lowered her eyes a little disappointed, "Okay, but it doesn't matter, there will be a chance. By the way, Brother Lang, do you want to eat something in the cafeteria?"

"No, I ate a lot in the cafe just now."

"Well, then I'll drive you to the library, the library is not far ahead."

"Ah."

Nan Jing drove Ting Lang to the entrance of the library. The library is very large and has a lot of books in it. Nan Jing usually comes here to read more science fiction books.

Nan Jing took Ting Lang's hand and walked into the library. There was no one in the library at this time. After all, it was a holiday, and some would choose to go home for a happy weekend.

"Brother Lang, let me take you to a good place."

"Huh? Where?"

Nan Jing didn't answer Ting Lang, but held Ting Lang's hand tightly and walked to the innermost bookshelf, where the bookshelves were filled with densely packed books, like a wall made of books, standing here, No one could see what was going on inside from the outside at all.

Then, Nan Jing put Ting Lang on the bookshelf. Nan Jing's height of 1.9 meters was higher than Ting Lang's 1.8 meters, so Nan Jing could completely wrap Ting Lang in his arms.

"Brother Lang, I like you."

The library is very quiet, especially where they are located, Ting Lang can clearly hear Nan Jing's accelerated heartbeat.

Ting Lang looked into Nan Jing's sincere gaze, and asked, "You like me, do you really not regret it?"

"Why do I regret liking you? The first person I like, Nan Jing, is you, Ting Lang."

"Then kiss me."

"Ok?"

Nan Jing was slightly surprised, and was dumbfounded.

"You don't understand human language? I said, kiss me, and then we will go to the hotel to rest tonight. I prefer men with strong abilities. If you can conquer me with physical strength, maybe I will agree to be with you."

Nan Jing was completely stunned by Ting Lang's words, his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out.

"Brother Lang, are you serious?"

"If you don't want to, then let's continue to be friends."

Ting Lang pushed Nan Jing, and Nan Jing quickly hugged him tighter.

"I agree, as long as Brother Lang can be with me, I will definitely do my best."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Jing kissed Ting Lang's thin lips.

After all, Nan Jing is still relatively young and doesn't have any experience, so it's like eating something. Fortunately, Ting Lang taught him well, and he quickly learned to follow Ting Lang's rhythm, and his kissing skills gradually improved.