yellow sorghum

That Commander Zhu and Ms. Zhu were not young. Yu Minglang sat on the soft fabric sofa with a book on his lap, but he didn't care about the content of the book, and rubbed the corners of the pages with his fingers to make burrs.

One is the highly respected commander-in-chief of the military region, six out of seventy, and has been in the army all his life. He is a remarkable figure. Holding the moon, the child who grew up in the palm of his hand has a noble status.

The Zhu family, the Zhu family... a very prestigious and big family in City A, with many roots and many branches, and a little involved in the political and business circles. Even Yu Zhengyan should be wary of them. If Yu Zhu If the two families can get married, no matter who they are, there will be benefits. Yu Minglang laughed lowly, feeling mocked. It turned out that he was like this in his father's heart. In the future, he will rely on a woman for everything. Come to consolidate, isn't this telling him in disguise that he is a waste...

"Crack", the cups collided with the glass table and made a crisp sound, interrupting Yu Minglang's thoughts, Qi Sen put a cup of coffee in front of him, held the tray with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking?" ?”

Yu Minglang touched the dark red porcelain cup with his hand, and slowly stroked the rim with his thin white fingers. His pupils rolled and he shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Why are you absent-minded today?" There was a bit of teasing in his eyes, "You should read a book first, I will go to work first, there is still a while before I get off work."

Yu Minglang nodded obediently: "Okay."

"So good." Qi Sen's canine teeth were exposed, and his tone was so intimate that Yu Minglang couldn't help but blush.

Yu Minglang thought in his heart, I am not good.

Qi Sen went to work at the counter again. The person chatting with him was a thin and small man, who was quite a few years older than Qi Sen. He looked at Yu Minglang and wondered what he had said to Qi Sen. , blushing, the man covered his stomach with a smile, but his face was full of ill intentions, with a mocking look.

It's really... not serious.

Yu Minglang picked up the coffee and handed it to his mouth, obviously the bitter taste seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the scratched person's heart felt hot for a while.

The mobile phone in the bag vibrated. He looked at the display on the screen and frowned. It took almost half a minute before he swiped the answer button with his finger.

"clear."

A man's calm voice came from the microphone.

He was silent for a while, and hummed: "Dad."

Yu Zhengyan's side was very quiet, as if he could hear all the noises, it should be inside the office, the man asked him, "Are you still outside?"

He hummed again.

"There is an exhibition tonight. You should be interested. I'll ask the housekeeper to pick you up later."

The corner of the burred page was clenched in an instant, and with a thud, it broke open: "But..."

"Where are you, send me a location."

Yu Minglang stopped talking, his complexion twisted slightly, his beautiful pupils were full of color at this time, and the finger bones that pinched the phone were very hard, and even made a creaking sound.

"I have something to do tonight."

After hearing what he said, the opposite party suddenly sneered: "What is it?"

Yu Zhengyan had never spoken to him in such a tone, and for a moment he felt that he had heard it wrong.

Yu Minglang was a little nervous all of a sudden, and his confidence in speaking was a little weaker: "It's just...something."

"With your friend?"

"Well, I'll go study with him."

After a few seconds of silence, without giving him a chance to say more, the man ordered him directly, just like a superior to a subordinate: "Push it off."

The tone was cold, and Yu Zhengyan repeated it again: "Push it off for me."

Yu Zhengyan became angry, this sudden oncoming coercion was like a tightly woven net, oppressing Yu Minglang, making him breathless.

It was Yu Zhengyan who hung up first, and after he said this, he hung up immediately.

A few seconds after the phone line was disconnected, a string in Yu Minglang's mind suddenly broke, and a bad feeling filled his heart instantly. The boy's face was reflected on the darkened phone screen, beautiful Chin, porcelain white skin, and bloodless lips.

The recent Yu Zhengyan is too abnormal.

Probably because he felt indebted to himself, he has been trying his best to play the role of a loving father, although it is disgusting and hypocritical.But recently, he has been so strong again and again, which makes people feel inexplicable. Although this man likes to control everything, he is not what he is now. The blind date was also, as he thought, it was caught off guard, just like It's like a temporary decision, because of something, he hastily arranged for him and caught him firmly.

Yu Zhengyan must know...

This thought only appeared for a moment, and all the blood on Yu Minglang's face disappeared, but the heart was "boom", "boom", one after another, unusually fast and intense.

no, no...

He licked his lips, and there was still coffee residue on it, which was very bitter.

No...how could...

Yu Minglang closed the book, but accidentally dropped it on the ground. He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't get up while holding the book cover. He kept that movement for two to three minutes.

……

How could he be so stupid, he didn't realize what was wrong until now.

"Cison."

Qi Sen turned around and put the towel in his hand on the clean bar: "Huh?"

"I'm leaving first, something happened suddenly."

The tall and thin boy put his right hand on the zipper of the shoulder bag, and played with his two thumbs, but his expression was not very normal. Yu Minglang was very pale, but now he was wearing a sickly paleness, and he looked more and more pale. The hair is fragile.

"Are you OK."

He raised his hand, wanting to touch the boy's forehead, but before his fingertips touched it, he was about five or six centimeters away from the forehead, when someone opened it in a hurry, with a "pop", he felt very The pain shows how much effort Yu Minglang has used.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Qi Sen's eyes, and Yu Minglang's lips moved: "Sorry, I'm not very well."

Can't touch, there may be people around here who are Yu Zhengyan, he can't let Qi Sen touch him.

"That's it, I'm leaving."

Yu Minglang lowered his head, lowered his eyes, turned around and pushed the door out, his movements were quick, his lips were tightly pursed, his expression was stern, and he didn't even look at Qi Sen in the end, Qi Sen hadn't seen such an expression for a long time, he stared at The shaking glass door was in a daze until the bell stopped ringing.

"What's so sad." Qi Sen shook his head, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and began to wipe the vacant porcelain again, but he was always out of shape. After a while, he stopped his hands and thought of What, after a long time, he let out a long sigh, took out his mobile phone from his pants, and sent a text message to Yu Minglang: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must rest early."

He came back after a long time over there, okay.

The author has something to say:

Wow!I'm so sleepy, let's go, everyone should rest early~