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Chapter 68 A New Beginning

Qi Sen disappeared overnight, as if the world evaporated, and the stone fell into the water, causing ripples, and after a while, the water surface returned to calm.

Schools, coffee shops, those places where Qi Sen used to live, are all gone.

Qi Sen seems to have left the city and disappeared completely. The incident caused a lot of noise, but then it seemed that someone suppressed it, and the post was completely deleted. The school came forward, but it was just a warning to everyone Don't talk about this matter anymore, that's all. There is no mention of the punishment and follow-up treatment of the parties. Anyway, everyone has left, so what else is there to mention.

The one who disappeared with Qi Sen was also Zheng Sining.

Yu Minglang broke the relationship between Zheng Sining and Yu Zhengyan, such an ugly thing was finally revealed.

He originally wanted to go to the hospital to inquire about Zheng Sining and Qi Sen's whereabouts, but through the translucent glass, he saw the young man like a entangled snake, pulling Yu Zhengyan's tie, bringing him to him, kissing his lips, Yu Zhengyan's eyes didn't even fluctuate, but he stretched out his hand and pushed the person away a second after he posted it.

Yu Zhengyan frowned, shook off Zheng Sining's hand grabbing his sleeve, and asked someone to hold him down. After walking a few steps, his brows eased again, regardless of Zheng Sining lying on the bed hoarse and exhausted, with a dull expression like As if nothing happened, even when he saw his son behind the glass, his footsteps just paused.

He opened the door with a smile, not feeling flustered because his son broke the matter, Yu Zhengyan said to Yu Minglang: "I knew it was wrong, so I ended him."

When he left, he bent slightly and got closer to Yu Minglang: "You also want to do the same."

Yu Zhengyan still smiled like a king, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and strode away.

It's really ridiculous... Yu Minglang leaned on the cold tiles, raised his head and laughed out loud in the hospital corridor. His father, who was also so dirty, got involved with the students he sponsored, no wonder, Qi After Sen knew that Yu Zhengyan was his father, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised, as if he was looking at him with that look, or as if he wanted to see his pious father through him.

It really seemed that the two of them, father and son, were really connected by blood, and they were equally dark and shady.

During that time, he would sneak to the downstairs of Qi Sen's house, wait until midnight, but the lights in the room did not come on, sneaked away, caught him back and put him in confinement, sneaked away again, was caught back again, the man left, Yu Zhengyan was confident, and he didn't mind spending time with his son like this, until one time, when the light of the window was turned on again, he ran up almost in ecstasy, but the person who opened the door was a man speaking Luzhou dialect. Woman, only now did he know that Qi Sen had really left, dropped out of school, moved, and left this place forever.

He went downstairs in a daze, and the people from Yu Zhengyan's sect were waiting for him quietly.

"In the future, I won't come."

When Yu Minglang said this to the housekeeper, his throat seemed to be a little choked up, but this is the young master, the housekeeper thought so, so he felt that these words sounded similar to normal.

"Then let's go home."

The butler opened the car door for him, and watched him sit in with a smile. As the car door closed with a "bang", Yu Minglang only felt that the rebellious period he had arrived for a long time and all the thoughts in his heart, at this moment, seemed like It was ground clean.

His name is Yu Minglang, and the word Minglang seems to have no fate with him since he was born.

He became Yu Zhengyan's good son again, just like in the past ten years, day after day, after finishing high school, at the request of Yu Zhengyan, he went to a local university in city A for further studies, which is the best in the whole country. They are all relatively well-known, but these are secondary, mainly because he is still in City A, so Yu Zhengyan can always watch him.

Zhu Ya went abroad. She finished her studies at the girls' school, followed the wishes of her family, and went to a foreign university for further studies. The relationship between the two has been established. When Zhu Ya returns to China, it will be the time when the good things between the two will be close. .

Yu Minglang went to deliver the plane, Zhu Ya was wearing a brown coat, and when she saw him, her eyes lit up obviously.

He walked over, looked at the beautiful girl, but didn't know what to say, what should he say?

Zhu Ya let go of the suitcase in her hand and took two steps forward. Under Yu Minglang's slightly startled eyes, she raised her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and hugged him. The tip of Yu Minglang's nose was full of the girl's pleasant fragrance , his pupils trembled, and his hands hung stiffly by his side.

"Mingming," Zhu Ya chuckled twice, "wait for me."

Like a farewell between lovers, he didn't have any extra affection for Zhu Ya. To him, the phrase "wait for me" was like a promise, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, so he didn't No answer, just patted her on the shoulder: "Take care."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhu Ya's eyes. She pulled the suitcase and took a step back: "Then I'm leaving."

"There is ample time."

She turned around, and the tail of her hair swayed in the air, jumping out of a beautiful arc.

The summer in City A is like a big steamer, it is so hot that people can hardly breathe, the housekeeper is packing his luggage for school, University A is too far away from the main house, so he can only live in the school.

"If you feel uncomfortable being so far away from home, you can call home."

The housekeeper sat beside him and folded his clothes, chattering endlessly.

Yu Minglang took off the clothes in his hands, and said flatly: "I'll come, you just go and rest."

But the housekeeper insisted on snatching it back: "It will take a long time to see the young master. Let me do these things myself."

Although he was only the housekeeper of the Yu family, he still felt a little bit reluctant after all. To him, Yu Minglang was like his own grandson.

He warned again: "Have you brought sunscreen? The sun was shining brightly during your military training."

Seeing Yu Minglang's delicate skin and tender flesh, the housekeeper almost said, "Why don't you take a leave of absence and don't go?"

Yu Minglang smiled helplessly: "I brought them all, so don't worry about them."

The school he went to a few days earlier was accompanied by the driver at home, an honest and honest middle-aged man, who helped him carry his luggage up and then left. He went to report by himself, got his military training uniform, and then went back to the dormitory .

This is the first time he lived in a school, a standard four-person room, and he was the first to come. The rest of the beds were empty and covered with a layer of light gray. Yu Zhengyan asked if he wanted to rent a house near the school, but Yu Minglang But he refused, he lives outside, and the people who take care of him are Yu Zhengyan's people, this small room shared by several people is the only place that can give him a sense of security.

After he stayed in the dormitory for a few days, those roommates, who had never masked their faces, arrived late. They were all local, two tall, and a boy with glasses who looked dumb. Among them was a tall boy who had a girlfriend, so he came once while moving things, and then went out to play with his girlfriend.

Yu Minglang sat on the bed and silently looked at his other two roommates. The taller one was Wang Jia, who was holding a computer and playing games on the table, wearing earphones, expressive, but didn't make much sound, unlike some boys , Playing games, ghosts crying and howling, the roof is about to be overturned, he seems to be a well-educated person, and getting along with him should not make people feel bored.

The boy wearing glasses is called Zhou Zhiqing, he looks dazed, he is tidying up his desk, his desk is facing Yu Minglang’s bed, when he turned around to pick up something, he found Yu Minglang was looking at him, for some reason, his face suddenly turned red All of a sudden, he gave Yu Minglang a shy smile.Yu Minglang frowned, watching him stack things neatly, and at the end he didn't forget to wipe the tabletop again.

Wang Jia finished playing the game and lost. There was a big defeat on the page. He hammered the table with his hand, leaned on the chair and stretched, took a long breath of relief, turned off the computer, and took off the computer. The headset slowly stood up.

The boy stood up very tall, the standard northerner's height, about 1.8 meters seven, he yawned, got up and knocked on the edge of Yu Minglang's bed, touched his nose, hesitated: "Is your name Yu Minglang? "

Yu Minglang looked at him and nodded, the boy smiled at him, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and extended an invitation to him: "Do you want to have lunch together?"

That smile was very bright and contagious, Yu Minglang was stunned for a moment, he looked at Wang Jia's face, as if he saw another person through him.

Wang Jia asked again: "Going?"

Yu Minglang turned his head away in a panic, don't think about it, how could it be that person, don't think about it anymore, but he still rolled his eyes involuntarily.

"Go, go."

Wang Jia got the order, excitedly went to ask Zhou Zhiqing again.

Yu Minglang patted his face, sighed, it's all over, that person named Qi Sen will probably never appear in his life again, everything in the past is like a dream, don't think about it , don't care about it.

But he still had that person in his mind, whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, even when he was dreaming, he always dreamed that Qi Sen was looking at him with a smile not far away, as if waving at him, letting himself Come here, but when he really passed by, the smile on Qi Sen's face disappeared completely, and it overlapped with the appearance outside his house that day, gloomy and gloomy, Yu Minglang dreamed that Qi Sen was smiling at him, smiling ironically , and then shook off him successfully, and said to him: "I don't want you anymore."

Mingming still kissed him before, hugged him and told him that she would never let go, why did she let him go so easily.

A complaint rose in Yu Minglang's heart, his fingers pinched the soft quilt, his body trembled slightly, why did Qi Sen withdraw so easily, why did he even refuse to tell himself before leaving, he really hated himself so much ?

He still remembered the love in Qi Sen's eyes, so strong that it didn't look like a lie, that feeling was so warm that he could never forget it even if he got a little bit of it.

He hated Qi Sen, but Qi Sen hated him even more.

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