What is the experience of picking up a bully in an unfinished building?

Nine o'clock in the morning of East Eighth District time is the time when late birds cannot eat worms.

The rising sun overwhelms the sky, divided into two colors by the buildings, warm and cold.

Lang Yulin carried a suitcase and stepped into the yard of the old house.

Compared with the last time he came, the flowers in the garden have changed, and even the stones on the ground have changed.

The yard is not big. Three minutes later, Lang Yulin arrived at the gate, and a housekeeper came to welcome him.

"Where's Xiaoxu?" Lang Yulin asked casually.

The butler pointed upstairs and said that he hadn't had breakfast yet, so he didn't know if he was up yet.

The air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the temperature is constant at 22 degrees.Lang Yulin's nose had inflammation left over from his early years, and he couldn't blow such a cold wind. He started sneezing within 10 minutes of coming in.

The butler hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, but Lang Yulin pushed it away.

He didn't show anything on his face, but his mood was so bad that it reached a small peak. He walked upstairs quickly and knocked on the door on the far right of the second floor.

A muffled voice came from the room: "Put it outside."

"It's me." Lang Yulin said with a straight voice.

It was quiet inside for a while, and then there was the sound of "da da da" coming in small steps.

With a creak, the door opened, and a tear-stained, edematous face protruded from the door.

"Brother! I..."

Lang Yulin silently closed the door again.

Aunt Li, who was helping out at home, prepared an ice pack and brought it over. Lang Yulin took it indifferently and pressed it on Lang Xu's face.Lang Xu yelled twice: "It's so cold!"

Although his brother's eyes are colder.He flinched, looked at the box in the corner, and asked what it was.

Lang Yulin replied: "It contains the head of your ex-boyfriend."

Lang Xu: "Huh?"

"I'm lying to you, I brought some clothes back, and I will live here for the next two days." After finishing speaking, he added, "Your mother is afraid that you will commit suicide."

Lang Xu: "I won't..."

He was also aware of his performance during this time, with a pale face, and sighed: "They only know to blame me, there are so many things in my heart that no one can say!"

"So I'm not back, you can say whatever you want now-Ah Choo!"

Lang Yulin sneezed hard, knocking back the tears that had just accumulated in his little brother's eyes, and paused, "I'm listening."

Although the atmosphere is gone, Brother Lang still tells about his tragic romance that lasted three months.

"I'm so stupid, really, I just know that he likes my face and is good at talking sweet words, I don't know that those words are just words."

"So, this is the anchor?"

Lang Yulin clicked on a photo with a hot face and a steamy iron chain around his neck.

It's okay if you don't look at it, Lang Xu is greatly stimulated at a glance.

His tears fell in strings, and Lang Yulin waved Erkang's hand first.

"Long story short."

Lang Xu sniffed. "Then I'll try to summarize."

"When we first talked, he said don't go to bed so fast, he loves my soul. You said that if I was in a hurry, wouldn't I not love his soul? So I endured it. I wanted to kiss, but he got cheilitis , just let me touch it. I endured it for two months, and I said that my soul is waiting to dry up, and if it doesn’t rain, at least there will be thunder, right?”

"He agreed, and I was excited all day, and then he told me that he was 1, and I was paralyzed if he fucked me, saying that I am too. He said that would not work, he can dedicate himself to love, But you have to be mentally prepared."

"Okay, then I'll let him prepare. After a few days, he said he was ready and took off his trousers. A phone call rushed over. After listening to him, he burst into tears and said that his mother's leukemia was dying. You said Is it appropriate to go to bed at this time? Not appropriate!"

Lang Xu started crying again.

"A few days later, he said that he had found suitable stem cells. I said that was a good thing. He said it was a good thing, but he had no money."

Hearing this, a crack appeared in Lang Yulin's expression.

"Anyway, I was still in love with Plato, so I transferred 200 million to him. Who knows what he will say when he broadcasts live online in a few days?"

Lang Yulin didn't want to guess.

Lang Xu straightened up, made a gesture of pointing to the blackboard, and pretended to be in tune. "In three sentences, I asked the rich second generation to spend 200 million on me."

Lang Yulin: "Isn't he afraid of you seeing him?"

"I never watch his live broadcast!" Lang Xu burst into tears, "He said he would be nervous, so I stopped watching, I am so obedient!"

Lang Yulin rubbed the center of his brows, motioning for him to continue.

"Then someone showed me the video, and I didn't believe it at all! I thought what if it was a dubbing? I asked him, and he said it was nonsense, and asked me if I didn't believe him. I said you said the Chinese don't To lie to the Chinese, if you say this, I will believe you."

Lang Yulin looked at his swollen eyes again. "……Then what?"

"He won't say anything!" Lang Xu wailed loudly, "He only loves the country, he doesn't love me at all!"

Lang Yulin: "..."

"When we broke up, he told me that he was not gay, a pure straight man. From the beginning, he just saw that I was a fool with a lot of money. I didn't expect that I ran away from home because of him, and I had to live frugally. He couldn't continue acting. , trying to cheat some money and run away. He said that he had spent all the money, and he couldn't pay it back, so let me beat him to vent his anger."

"Did you beat me up?" Lang Yulin asked sincerely.

“我哪舍得揍啊，虽然是柏拉图，但好歹爱了三个月，”郎煦的悲伤逆流成河，“真把他打残了，不还要我出医药费吗？算了，算了， I don't want to fall in love again, woo woo woo..."

"He also took 500 million from Aunt Zhang," Lang Yulin tapped his finger on the table, "Because it was a gift from you, it's not considered fraud, it's hard to sue, I'll arrest him."

"Don't!" Lang Xu showed his swollen face, "It's over."

"Don't you still like him?"

Lang Xu shook his head like a rattle drum.

"What's the anchor's real name?" Lang Yulin asked under his breath.

Lang Xu muttered, "Hu... Hu Mingxing..."

Good guy.

Lang Yulin said in his heart, the world is so small, and he was about to take him, so he shot himself into the muzzle of the gun.

Lang Xu cried a lot recently, probably because he really didn't have a few tears, and he cleared up his emotions very quickly this time.He choked and asked, "Brother, have you ever been cheated on before?"

"No one dares to lie to me." Lang Yulin said proudly, blowing his nose with a new handkerchief.

"But my mother said that none of your exes was a fuel-efficient lamp."

Lang Yulin: "She has the nerve to say so."

"My mother also told me that your elder brother was also hurt by love, and told me not to be too sad."

"She lied to you." Lang Yulin ruthlessly pointed it out.

Seeing that Lang Xu had a tendency to drop beans again, Lang Yulin hurried to remedy: "There's no need to give up eating because of choking. If you meet the right person in the future, you can still fall in love."

Lang Xu twitched twice. "Really? You haven't had a date for five years."

Lang Yulin: "..."

"Brother, can you talk to Dad for me? He still ignores me until now, I really know I'm wrong. "

"There are too many people he doesn't want to deal with."

He comforted his prodigal younger brother: "Eat well, then go back to school, finish reading and come to work in my company."

Lang Xu trembled.

Lang Yulin wanted to say some harsh words, but suddenly he couldn't stop sneezing, his majesty was gone, so he had to give up.

Although it was Saturday, he still had a lot of work to do and had to go to the company.

Lang Xu came out of the nest like a chick, wrapped in a thin quilt, and sent him to the door.Aunt Zhang finally got up and came down the stairs gracefully.

Seeing that her son was finally willing to leave the room, she was pleasantly surprised.

Lang Yulin didn't want to stand here as an eyesore, so he left silently and drove to the company.

The secretary was waiting for him in the office. When he saw him, he said that someone had made an appointment to see him. When he asked for his name, he said it was Xue Jun.

I haven't given up yet.

Lang Yulin's tone was not kind, and he refused, "No see."

The secretary responded.

When it comes to the unfinished building, Lang Yulin will think that he once lost people there, and then think of Gao Li who is living in it.

Just thinking about it makes him want to tap his toes.

If there is a memory-erasing device in this world, Lang Yulin is the first to experiment with Gao Quercus.

With a long sigh, he called his secretary back and asked her to tell Xue Jun that he didn't like the business model of real estate, so don't waste your efforts.

The secretary said hello again, and walked out quietly.

At 12:30, another assistant delivered lunch on time.Lang Yulin took two bites and suddenly felt like drinking.

The secretary came over with the liqueur he had stored in the company. He drank a couple of sips and felt that something was missing, so he put it down again.

He picked up his mobile phone, swiped through WeChat, and in the group of friends, he was on Aite, asking him to hang out with him this afternoon.

Lang Yulin replied that there is no time.

Scrolling down again, I saw a message from Gao Li in the morning.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Gao Li: Mr. Yu, there is an owner meeting today. I thought about it and asked, are you free to attend?

It's over.

Lang Yulin really regretted telling such an unnecessary lie. At that time, he honestly admitted that he went crazy in the middle of the night to see a real estate project that he might not want.

It seems too late to change his mouth and say that he is not.

He replied "no time" with a headache.

Also really no time.In order to deal with the merger and acquisition of a game company, an old lawsuit was involved, and he had to hold a meeting with the legal department.

By the time the work was over, it was almost five o'clock.

The secretary brought two hair stylists over, fixed his hair, and took out the prepared dress.

Formal occasions are troublesome, and you have to wear suits on hot days.Lang Yulin picked a tie at random and put it on his chest for comparison.

What a talent.

Mr. Lang made a positive comment on his beauty.

The party was as boring as ever, Lang Yulin couldn't get away, chatting with a group of old foxes.They are all his fathers, who control half of the sky in Jiangcheng, so they can't talk.

One of the seniors asked him: "Yu Lin, I heard that you want the piece of land in Panyu Jinghua Garden?"

Lang Yulin smiled: "Who did you hear that from?"

The senior laughed and said that the land is good, but there is a problem with the capital chain. If the price is lowered now and some rectifications are made, it will be fine if you want to continue to use it for civilian use, or turn it into commercial use.

Hearing that he was here to be a lobbyist, Lang Yulin wore the same smile, neither saying yes nor no.

After the party, he went to a club with the mobile fox den.

I'm afraid the old fox is determined to persuade him to be taken advantage of, and while ordering wine for him, he stuffs people into his arms.

The smell of cigarettes was pungent, and he vaguely felt that he was about to sneeze again, so he quickly hid in the toilet with the excuse of urinating.

Coming out of the bathroom, he heard a bang, and then something broke, and someone scolded angrily: "How did you do it?!"

Lang Yulin pushed away the little girls standing in a pile, and saw a waiter with his head down, saying sorry repeatedly.

"Call me you who are in charge!"

The man is still pestering.

The waiter raised his head in confusion, Lang Yulin saw his face clearly, it was Gao Li.

The body reacts more easily than the brain. He walked over in two steps and put on a smiling face: "Brother Liu, don't argue with him. I'll buy you two more glasses."

As he spoke, he winked at Gao Li.

Gao Li also didn't expect to bump into him here, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The boss surnamed Liu wanted to give Lang Yulin some face, so he sat down without saying anything in the end.

Talking and laughing resumed in the box, Lang Yulin walked up to Gao Li, and whispered to him, "Come out with me."

Like a marionette, Gao Li followed him out of the box.

In a quieter place, Lang Yulin looked at Gao Li's attire today, black vest, white shirt, suit pants, a black tie around the collar, and a combed hair, a standard waiter.

He looks more energetic and younger than he usually looks.

If only he didn't have those mottled red wine stains on his body, which made him look very embarrassed.

Before Lang Yulin could ask, Gao Li hastily explained: "I didn't do it on purpose...he suddenly touched me..."

Lang Yulin can understand that some old men like fair and clean niche.

If he rejected the invitation to come here today, Gao Li might be in bad luck.

Does this person have any bad luck buff?

With an almost inaudible sigh, he asked:

"Why are you here?"

The author has something to say:

The painting style of this article repeatedly jumps between the comedy of Mr. Lang's family and the tragedy of Xiao Gao.

(.) I feel sorry for Xiao Gao.