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He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, pretending to be a little surprised: "Oh, what's wrong?"

When Wang Xiping raised his head again, his face was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, young master, I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."

Yu Minglang turned sideways to give him some space: "Yes."

Wang Xiping ran away in a hurry. He didn't realize it. When pressing the elevator, he pressed it twice with his hand.

Yu Minglang felt a sudden burst of sadness in his heart, as if something in his heart was suddenly grasped.

"Do you know?"

Qi Sen looked at him without blinking his eyes. Just now Wang Xiping called him young master. Although his tone was normal, he could still see that man's fear of Yu Minglang.

"Oh," Yu Minglang nodded, "I know..."

He didn't have the heart to answer Qi Sen's question. At this moment, his mind was on the young man in the ward. He saw Zheng Sining's shadow through the translucent glass. He was a small one, looking fragile and thin. He suddenly laughed lowly. It's all sarcasm.

Qi Sen watched with his brows furrowed, and silently said his name in his heart, Yu Minglang, Yu Minglang... His surname was Yu, and he appeared in Yu's house. His father was related to Yu Zhengyan, and Yu Zhengyan's subordinates knew him again. Could it be that he is a child of a collateral branch of the Yu family?But I always feel that something is weird, but I can't tell.

"Cison."

"Ok?"

"Is it true that Zheng Sining's parents died?"

Yu Minglang squinted his eyes, all his emotions were hidden in that small black pupil.

"Yes... yes, he told me, and the teacher in the former middle school also told me."

"Oh……"

With a sudden sound, Yu Minglang suddenly laughed, and with a smile, he suddenly heard him say: "So that's how it is."

It's like whispering: "He is really a big face."

He was so old that Yu Zhengyan's personal assistant came to see him. If it was true that he was a child funded by Yu Zhengyan, who would believe it?

Yu Minglang's force in pushing the door increased in vain, and the edge of the door hit the wall all of a sudden, attracting the attention of the people in the room. Zheng Sining raised his head in a daze, and looked at him stupidly.

Qi Sen stood behind Yu Minglang, holding on to the swinging door: "Sining, Minglang and I came to see you."

Yu Minglang walked to the hospital bed with Qi Sen without saying a word. Zheng Sining saw the two standing together, Qi Sen's hand was still on his shoulder, his face was obviously puzzled, he was wondering, when did the two When did the personal relationship get so good.

Qi Sen moved the stool for him very carefully, and when Yu Minglang sat down, he asked if it was cool, his eyes were shining, and his gestures were full of concern, as if he wanted to help Yu Minglang with the matter. done.

Zheng Sining's expression became weird, his hands hidden under the quilt were tightly clenched together, he pulled out a somewhat stiff smile, and stammered and asked: "When did you two... get along so well?" Yes?"

This is obviously beyond that kind of good relationship. He has known Qi Sen for so many years, so he naturally knows him very well. He will take care of others, even if he is good to strangers, but he will not give someone a chair like this. Later, he asked him if he was cool, and he would not look at others with that kind of eyes, as if he was looking at a baby, and he couldn't be pampered.

Qi Sen glanced at Yu Minglang, without explaining anything, just smiled and hummed.

That was too obvious, even if he didn't say it, Zheng Sining would know what was going on, he was a crook, and the atmosphere between the two was sweet, he could tell at a glance, besides, Qi Sen was like a He was serving back and forth like a pug, so how could he ignore it.

Yu Minglang stretched out his hand, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and alienated: "Hello, I'm Yu Minglang."

Zheng Sining heard him speak, and for some reason, suddenly trembled all over.

Qi Sen was worried: "Sining, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing," he smiled palely, and slowly took those slender and beautiful hands, "Hello, I'm Zheng Sining."

Yu Minglang held those hands and slowly shook them up and down a few times. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked inexplicably, "Is your mother's last name?"

"No...with Dad."

He nodded and slowly withdrew his hand.

Qi Sen embraced Yu Minglang's shoulders, rubbed his head affectionately, his eyes were full of love: "Qinglang said that he wanted to get to know you, so I brought him here, he is a very good person, you must Will love it."

Qi Sen smiled very happily, but he didn't realize that the two were thinking about each other. They looked at each other and looked at each other, and Zheng Sining replied falteringly: "That's it, that's it..."

He seemed a little uncomfortable and didn't say much. Qi Sen asked a question before he answered, and Yu Minglang sat next to him almost silently, but his eyes were fixed on Zheng Sining.

"I...I want to rest, why don't you go back first."

Seeing that Zheng Sining's complexion was really not good, Qi Sen tucked the quilt on his chest for him, and said a few words: "Well, you should rest well, and we will come to see you next time. Didn't you say you are getting better? Why is your face still like this?" Bad, did you not eat on time?"

Zheng Sining shook his head: "Eat, eat."

"Then let's go."

"and many more."

Zheng Sining's eyes flickered, he bit his lip: "I still have something to say to you alone..."

He looked at Yu Minglang with obvious intentions. Yu Minglang chuckled lightly, unable to tell what it meant, rolled his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and kicked Qi Sen's calf: "I'll wait for you outside."

After Yu Minglang closed the door, he sat up straight again.

Qi Sen looked at him with a smile: "What are you going to tell me, it's mysterious."

He glanced outside the door a few times to make sure that Yu Minglang was not by the door, and then hesitantly asked him: "Are you and Yu Minglang... are you together?"

Qi Sen was stunned for a moment, and Zheng Sining asked him again: "Are you two together?"

Those hands grabbed the edge of the quilt, and the fingertips pressed white. He seemed to be very nervous, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, Qi Sen nodded slowly, and he said with a helpless smile: "I wanted to tell you later, but I didn't expect you to find out."

You are so obvious, the love in your eyes seems to be overflowing, how could you not be noticed?

Qi Sen babbled: "I was afraid that he would be under a lot of pressure, so I didn't want to tell you guys for now. I wanted to wait until a while later..."

"Qisen!" Zheng Sining interrupted him suddenly, he didn't know if it was Qi Sen's illusion, he just felt that Zheng Sining's expression was getting uglier.

"Didn't you say that you don't like men?"

"Ah..." Qi Sen seemed to think of what he said, he laughed, "I also thought that I would never like a man in my life, after all..."

Qi Sen paused suddenly, seeing Zheng Sining looking weak, he sighed, Zheng Sining fell in love with the same sex, and tossed himself like this, Qi Sen, who used to be a straight man of steel, became even more repulsed by such things, He thought, if the object of Zheng Sining's love wasn't that man, he wouldn't have made himself so miserable, he would marry a wife and have children like a normal boy, and live his life in an ordinary way, so what would happen next.

He doesn't like this, although he is not against homosexuality, but he really can't agree with it, Zheng Sining's matter makes it even more difficult for him to accept homosexuality, and even thinks that it is difficult for homosexuality to achieve positive results.So when Yu Minglang pursued him, he first thought of Zheng Sining. People who are tossed by a wrong relationship are neither human nor ghost, how dare he accept it, just like he said, he can't give Yu Minglang what he wants , let him stop pestering himself.

Who would have thought that after going around and going around, he would finally fall on Yu Minglang's body.

"The world is unpredictable," he teased himself like this, and when he thought of Yu Minglang, there was a hint of warmth in his eyes, "That kind of person attracts me like a ray of sunshine, no matter how much I restrain myself, I still can't help liking him Come on, Si Ning, do you think it's weird, isn't it weird to like it?"

It's out of control at all, like moths to a flame.

Zheng Sining lowered his head, because his hair, which had not been trimmed since he was hospitalized, was slightly longer, blocking his eyes: "Qisen, could it not be him?"

Qi Sen didn't understand what he meant: "What did you say?"

There was pleading in Zheng Sining's eyes, and his voice trembled: "Qisen, it can't be him...it can't be him..."

Qi Sen's expression was slightly cold, he put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked him again: "What did you say?"

It's just that the tone is much colder.

Zheng Sining suddenly choked up, he shook his head frantically, and kept repeating: "It can't be him, Qi Sen, you can like anyone, it can't be him, it can't be him..."

As soon as he grabbed Qi Sen's hand, tears dripped down: "It can't be him, Qi Sen, you listen to me, it can't be him."

Qi Sen frowned and looked at Zheng Sining, who suddenly became a little crazy, and pulled out his hand: "Sining, what are you talking about?"

"Break up with him, break up with him!"

Zheng Sining's voice became sharper, his eyes widened, and he begged him with sobs.

Qi Sen stood up with a cold face: "What are you talking about?"

"Listen to me, break up with him, I beg you, Qi Sen, I beg you.!"

"Zheng Sining, he is the person I like, why do you say such things?"

Zheng Sining was taken aback, and stared blankly at the slightly angry Qi Sen.

Qi Sen took a deep breath: "I introduced him to you because you are my friend, I hope that the two people I care about know each other, instead of letting me break up with him inexplicably like you are now. "

"Forget it," he stood up, "I know you've been in a bit of a mood lately, I'll come to you again when you calm down."

"No, Qi Sen, listen to me..." Zheng Sining reached out to grab his sleeve, but it was empty, "Do you know that he is..."

With a bang, the door was closed. Zheng Sining looked at the glowing glass with his mouth open, and murmured: "He is Yu Zhengyan's son...you can't be with him, Yu Zheng Yan will not let you go."

Qi Sen held Yu Minglang's shoulders, and said to him softly, "Let's go."

Yu Minglang raised his eyebrows: "Did you quarrel?"

Qi Sen kept silent, and he didn't say a word until he reached the elevator door: "I'm insane."

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