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Chapter 69 come

This Zhou Zhiqing is not very normal, when he is eating, his eyes always look at Yu Minglang vaguely.Yu Minglang remained calm, but the hand holding the spoon was much tighter, but he had a harmless face, every time he saw Yu Minglang looking at him, he would grin.

Yu Minglang didn't talk much all the time, Wang Jia and Zhou Zhiqing were almost the ones talking along the way, and he occasionally added a sentence or two.

When I got outside the dormitory, I saw the door open from a distance, and there was a blond foreign youth standing at the door, wearing a white T-shirt and beach pants, with a pair of strong and powerful legs, and a small layer of hair on the arms and legs looked like Wild.

He was speaking awkward Mandarin to the people inside when the tall roommate came back, just washed his hair, wiped it with a towel, and looked confused.

"You...you, Yu Minglang, know each other?"

The tall man frowned: "Who?"

The foreign youth also seemed a little anxious: "Yu Minglang, Yu! Does he live in this house?"

Wang Jia snorted, "There's a foreigner there."

Seeing the gringo's appearance clearly, Yu Minglang's expression became more exciting, with a rebellious side face, flirtatious clothes, and a rise that was about to push against the door frame, Liam.

The tall man saw several people approaching, and he had met them before. He pointed behind Liam with his finger: "Are they the ones you're looking for?"

Liam turned his head, and the moment he saw Yu Minglang, his eyes lit up in vain, like a wolf seeing a rabbit in the snow.

He almost ran over, hugged Yu Minglang, rubbed his head against his neck like some kind of large dog, and shouted excitedly: "Yu, Yu!"

Wang Jia and Zhou Zhiqing looked at each other, only to see Yu Minglang's expressionless face, his cheeks slightly lost color due to lack of oxygen, his hand slowly lifted up, covering the back of Liam's neck, and then grabbed a handful of blond hair , pull hard.

"Ow!"

The young man took a step back in pain, and let go of Yu Minglang. He rubbed the back of his head, his blue eyes widened, and after a few seconds, he burst out laughing again: "It really is Yu."

I haven't seen him for a year, but Liam seems to have grown taller again. I don't know what he ate. He has grown a lot stronger and his facial features are deep. Although he has changed a bit, this is indeed Liam, and he should be Liam on the other side of the ocean now.

He asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Jia and Zhou Zhiqing went in first, Liam scratched the back of his head and laughed heartlessly.

Yu Minglang held his forehead helplessly, and finally sighed: "Come with me."

Liam's Chinese has obviously improved a lot compared to before, and now he can communicate with others almost without barriers, if he ignores the occasional confusing word order.

They came to a tea restaurant, Yu Minglang asked him: "Have you eaten yet?"

Liam nodded, those wild eyes never left him for a moment.

Yu Minglang put his hands on his knees, and leaned casually on the sofa: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Liam propped his chin up, with a naive look on his face: "I'm here to find you!"

Yu Minglang closed his eyes with a headache: "You should go back, otherwise your father's people..."

"No, no, no," Liam shook his head, "Don't worry, there will be no father's people here, and there won't be any in the future."

He didn't feel annoyed by the embarrassing incident a few months ago, but had a funny look on his face.

"Yu, I'm going to stay in China for a few years, or longer."

He blinked mysteriously: "I'm not here to mess around."

Yu Minglang: "Oh."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Liam stretched out his right hand after a while and tilted his head: "I will finish my four-year university studies in China. From now on, I will be your classmate. There is a saying in China, oh~ please Give me a lot of advice."

Liam was sent to University A as an international student in Australia, and will spend four years here with Yu Minglang. Yu Minglang also couldn't figure out that the stubborn old man in Liam's family would actually let him go so far, far away in the ocean On the other side, no matter how long the Aron family's hands are, they can't reach China.

"Father asked me to come, experience experience."

Yu Minglang looked at him in surprise, and almost said, experience, just you?

Liam laughed softly: "My father is different from your father, he protected you so well, that's not raising a son at all..."

Liam groaned, raised his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Do you think you are keeping a pet?"

Yu Minglang's face darkened, those words sounded full of ridicule to him, he was like a pet, being controlled by his father, he had no freedom and no choice.

Yu Minglang stood up, as if he was about to leave.

Only then did Liam stop him in a hurry: "Hey, I'm just kidding."

As an international student, Liam did not participate in their military training. During Yu Minglang's military training, he followed foreign students from other countries to play wildly in City A, living a wonderful nightlife, acting like a playboy.

Yu Minglang's face reflected the colorful light on his mobile phone. In the photo Liam sent him, a group of people were laughing happily while holding wine glasses. A blonde girl in revealing clothes was sitting on Liam's lap with one hand on his arm. On the Internet, people from different countries, with colorful backgrounds, don't know which bar they are in.

He looked at it for a while, then turned off the phone, picked up the towel and prepared to take a bath, Wang Jia was a familiar person, put his hand on Qi Sen's shoulder, and smiled at him: "Shall we go together?"

Another tall man named Du Yipeng was chatting with his girlfriend. During the chat, he shouted to Wang Jia: "Remember to wash the socks on the windowsill when you come back."

Du Yipeng was a slightly obsessed with cleanliness, and told his roommates to wash their underwear and socks on time all the time. Wang Jia gestured to him, and excitedly went out with his arms around Yu Minglang.

Yu Minglang liked this kind of life strangely, even if Wang Jia didn't even change out of his camouflage uniform, and hugged him smelling of sweat, he didn't reject it.

In Wang Jia's words, this is what a man should have.

The two were separated by a thin plastic board, with the sound of rushing water, Wang Jia suddenly asked him, "Where did you study before?"

Yu Minglang thought for a while: "I used to be abroad, but I came back after my third year of high school."

Wang Jia wowed: "I'm still an international student! I went to junior high school in Xincheng No. [-] Middle School, and I didn't bother to go to other places in high school, so I went straight up."

Yu Minglang rubbed the bubble on the top of his head with his hands, and said oh, Xincheng No. [-] Middle School, how strangely familiar, he seems to have heard it somewhere.

When the two came out of the shower, Wang Jia was wearing a pair of black shorts. Seeing that Yu Minglang was dressed neatly, even buttoning his pajamas to his chest, he couldn't help laughing, and put the towel on his head: "Why are you acting like a girl?"

Yu Minglang obviously didn't like what he said, he gave him a cold look, and walked away first, Wang Jia chased after him with a smile, strangled his neck, and laughed all the way back to the dormitory.

Zhou Zhiqing was sitting below, using the computer as if he was writing some programming. Wang Jia supported the back of his chair and asked, "What are you writing?"

Zhou Zhiqing smiled embarrassedly: "I'm writing programming."

Wang Jia stopped, and moved her head towards it with great interest, with a look of amazement: "I didn't expect you to do this again?"

They are majoring in finance. For a layman like Wang Jia, these complicated and cumbersome programming is completely incomprehensible.

Zhou Zhiqing adjusted his glasses with his fingers, and his face flushed red with excitement: "I have always been interested in computers. These programming things are all self-taught."

Wang Jia asked him: "Then why don't you learn computers?"

"My parents wanted me to study finance, so I came here." A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "But it's okay, I can also take a degree in computer science as a hobby."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. When Zhou Zhiqing saw the caller ID, a smile flashed across his face, and the tips of his ears were red. Wang Jia knew something was wrong when he saw it, so he smirked: "Subject?"

Zhou Zhiqing lowered his head and took the phone, murmured in a low voice, "That's right." Then he trotted to the balcony to make a call.

Sitting below, Wang Jia sighed, being single for so long, when will he be counted, he knocked on the edge of Yu Minglang's bed, stepped on the stool and stretched out his head: "Minglang, do you have a date?"

Yu Minglang was reading a book with his Kindle in his arms, he was taken aback when he heard this, and after a while, he replied: "No."

The tone was dull, and the eyes behind the glasses were a little distracted.

Wang Jia moved closer again: "It shouldn't be...you are so good-looking, why don't you have one?"

He heyed twice again, but Yu Minglang replied lightly: "It's broken up."

He pursed his lips and murmured, "It happened a long time ago."

He turned over and didn't pay attention to Wang Jia anymore, but he couldn't see what was in his hand more and more. Finally, he closed the Kindle, grabbed the quilt a little annoyed, covered his head, and fell into the darkness.

Liam is annoying, this is the conclusion Yu Minglang came to a long time ago, but he has never found Liam annoying like now, no matter where he is, alone or in a group of people, Liam can find him, from any It popped out of the corner, like some kind of parasitic creature. Yu Minglang once even pressed the person against the wall and asked him fiercely if he had installed something like a tracker on his body. Liam innocently held the Hands clasped under the corners of the eyes: "Yu, maybe this is the legendary telepathy."

He couldn't shake it off, it was like a giant piece of brown sugar, sticking to his body at any moment, under the name of being Yu Minglang's best friend, he successfully broke into the interior of their dormitory.

Wang Jia is a very easy-going person with a hearty personality, but only towards Liam, he has an indescribable hostility, which is not hostility. Yu Minglang rubbed his chin and thought carefully, Wang Jia would not take the initiative Talking to Liam, even if he was walking with Liam, he was at the very edge. Once, he even asked about the relationship between the two in a very cryptic manner, and at the end he seemed to say, is this not good.

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