you're so stubborn

Xie Lang stayed up all night again, because tomorrow he will submit the manuscript to the sponsor.

In fact, he finished the painting after two o'clock, but he didn't move after finishing the painting, just staring at the picture in front of the computer.

The sofa at home is made of mahogany, and Ouchen was wearing a white jacket that day, with a pair of gray slacks.

He didn't go out that day, so he didn't change his clothes, so he put on a set of dark blue pajamas.

The two looked at each other, one smiled brightly, the other looked cold as if he had just returned from Antarctica, they looked extremely incompatible.

But I don't know which link made a mistake, or the elements added by Xie Lang were too warm, which made there be such an inappropriate...beauty between these two extremely mismatched teenagers.

Xie Lang thought he had read it wrong, but no matter how many times he looked at it, he still thought this picture was beautiful.

And because the overall typography and structure are already perfect, he wanted to change it, but he didn't know where to start.

Then he kept silent until dawn, no one knew what he was thinking.

Maybe he was thinking about the look in Ou Chen's eyes at noon, or maybe he was thinking about why he took this order, and the 3 yuan was not short, or...

I was thinking about the dazzling light of a certain summer.

"Brother..." Xie Yu accidentally wiped off the gauze on his chin while sleeping, and called brother in a daze.

Only then did Xie Lang come back to his senses, and glanced at the bed. The child was lying on the bed holding the gauze that was about to fall off his chin.

"Tear it off and replace it for you." Xie Lang got up and brought the medicine and gauze over.

Xie Yu didn't dare to pull, and carefully crawled towards his brother with the gauze in his hands.

Xie Lang went over and hugged him and put him on the edge of the bed, hooked his toes over the computer chair and sat down, holding Xie Yu's small face and tearing off the gauze.

"Brother, why don't I wash my face after I apply the medicine now." The child didn't get enough sleep, and when he said this, he still squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't open them.

"I won't wash it anymore, you don't go out anyway." Xie Lang wiped the wound with an iodine cotton ball.

"Why don't you wash your face? If you don't wash your face, you won't be pretty." Xie Yu closed his eyes and frowned, looking distressed.

"You weren't pretty in the first place, you're not a day away." Xie Lang said indifferently, and used a cotton swab to apply some ointment on it.

Xie Yu stopped talking, and sighed angrily.

Xie Lang knew what the kid was thinking, so he held his chin and looked at the wound.

The small wound healed quickly, and there was already a scab at the moment, and it was estimated that there would be no trace in a few days.

"Why are you sighing, little brat?" After putting on the clean gauze, Xie Lang rubbed Xie Yu's hair, "Okay, go to sleep."

Xie Yu raised his eyelids with difficulty, "Brother, are you awake again?"

"Woke up, everyone looks like you." Xie Lang put away the medicine and gauze one by one, and put them back in the drawer.

"Oh..." Xie Yu tilted his head and fell asleep on his brother's pillow, "Then are you going to school?"

"Don't go now, sleep with you," Xie Lang covered Xie Yu with a quilt, "I'll go after you get up and eat."

"Okay." Xie Yu was relieved now, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep in seconds.

Xie Lang sat back in front of the computer again, this time not in a daze, but sent the drawing to the benefactor.

Easy to finish.

I couldn't sleep anymore, so I just changed my clothes and went out for a run with my ass.

When Ou Chen got up, his father was having breakfast with Xu Tianhui in the dining room. He walked over leisurely and asked, "Good morning, Auntie, good morning, Dad."

"Hey, sit down," Xu Tianhui called to the kitchen, "Bring me a bowl of soup."

Sister Wang said hello in the kitchen.

Ou Chen sat down, only to belatedly realize that the atmosphere in the house seems to be wrong at the moment.

Dad actually ignored him?

Are you still angry about absenteeism?

Not so much, right?

It's not a day or two since he's been absent from school. It's been so many years. Dad should have gotten used to it long ago.

Sister Wang served a bowl of three delicacies soup, Ou Chen took it, looked at his father's face and said, "Dad, you go to the company later... drop me off at school."

This sells well.

"Yeah." Ou Ze hummed lightly, nothing else.

But Ou Chen suddenly realized that it didn't seem that his father was angry because of his absenteeism.

So Ou Chen looked at Xu Tianhui, Xu Tianhui knew what he was thinking, shook his head slightly, and mouthed two words, work.

Ou Chen nodded silently, and within the time he nodded, Xie Lang's WeChat message came over.

He opened it and took a look, and the corner of his mouth flew up unconsciously with just one glance, and the soup in his mouth almost flowed down three thousand feet with the corner of his mouth.

Although Ou Chen can't see the professional skills in this painting, but just the color matching and the dynamics of the characters, it gives people a bright feeling.

Most importantly, this picture is full of love when you open it!

The two teenagers were full of affection, and it looked like they were going to kiss each other.

Ou Chen typed a few words excitedly.

-beautiful!

-Thank you Teacher Xinghe!

- Please send me the original picture!

Xie Lang didn't return.

After he had finished his breakfast, changed into his school uniform, and was sitting in the car waiting for his father, Xie Lang's message came back.

- nothing to change

Ou Chen thought for a while, and replied: How about you add our names, make it bold and big, and add a few little pink hearts.

Without saying a word, Xie Lang directly sent the original picture.

It means add it yourself.

pull.

Ou Chen was overjoyed, and if he wanted to answer something, his father got into the car.

Since his father was in a bad mood today, Ou Chen hurriedly put away his phone, sat down obediently, and obediently put down his long legs on his knees.

"Don't go to Sanyuan Street during this time." Ou Ze said as soon as he got in the car.

Ou Chen was a little dazed, but this was not the first time his father had banned him from going to Sanyuan Street, so he nodded calmly, "Got it, where have I been lately?" I have time to go, I am busy with the monthly exam."

"How busy are you?" Ou Ze said calmly, sounding no different from usual.

"......" Ou Chen glanced at Uncle Liu who was about to smile in the cab, and felt that his father was too low-faced, so he said shyly, "When will I take the exam?" How many points is it? The last time is 49 points, okay?"

"I compliment you?" Ou Ze looked at him and smiled slightly.

day!

In his heart, Ou Chen asked and scolded the person who made Dad angry eight hundred times, but he had a good-natured smile on his face, "Dad, please rest, it won't be too late for you to praise me after I pass the exam. "

"I'm late." Teacher Chen glanced at Xie Lang who was standing at the door calling for a report.

Isn't it late? It's a whole morning late for self-study.

"Well, my brother was injured, and I took care of him at home." Xie Lang said.

Teacher Chen knew about Xie Yu's beating at school yesterday, so he didn't say much, nodded, and let Xie Lang in.

The monthly exam is coming soon, and the competition of the experimental class is about to start, but Xie Lang is a regular student of the experimental class, so he is not in the ranking, and he will not participate in the monthly competition.

So when everyone was racing against time to digest the formula, only Xie Lang calmly replied to Xie Yuyu's WeChat.

Xie Yu asked him to go home for lunch.

Xie Lang deliberately teased him not to answer, tossing.

Xie Yu sent a crying emoji, followed by a sentence: Then what should I do if my jaw hurts.

It hurts ass, children are hypocritical.

Xie Lang smiled, and replied: Let grandpa and grandma change your medicine.

Xie Yu sent an emoticon pack crying to the point of drowning himself.

Xie Lang didn't reply anymore, otherwise the kid would send him endless messages.

Just as I was about to put away my phone, after thinking about it, I sent a WeChat message to Sister Qing, asking him if Xie Wenjun opened a shop today.

Xie Wenjun's store is on the road of the vocational high school, and Sister Qing can see it every day when she goes to and from school.

But when Sister Qing's message came back, the first class was over.

- just fell asleep

- off

- What about the cat family, I saw him in the morning.

- You're so ruthless, you've lost your human appearance after being beaten up by him.

This sentence is a bit exaggerated, because Xie Wenjun is quite normal except for his black eyes, crooked nose, and swollen forehead. It is not difficult to see that he is still a person.

Xie Lang ignored Sister Qing's last words, replied that she understood, and ended the conversation unilaterally.

Sister Qing didn't intend to end it, and knocked to him again, "Unfinished building at noon, are you coming?"

Xie Lang sent Sister Qing a screenshot of the chat history with Xie Yuyu.

Sister Qing sent a series of ellipses, and added a sentence: No one can act like a baby, okay, if he doesn't come, he won't come, and he will come to your house to see him at night.

Um.Xie Lang returned.

Children love to eat green grapes. There is a fruit seller in the back street of the school, which is fresh and affordable. It is not far away, and it only takes three to two minutes to take a shortcut.

Xie Lang planned to buy some to take home after school.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the school gate, he saw two green spots walking towards him.

It was Ou Chen and Zhou Shuo.

These two people didn't go to the unfinished building?

Quite strange.

"Why are you going?" Ou Chen asked very naturally.

"Why are you here?" Xie Lang didn't stop walking, and continued to walk forward.

"I came to see you for dinner. You sent me such a beautiful picture of a couple. I have to come and have a meal with you as a gift in return." Ou Chen said this very shamelessly, and deliberately put the word 'couple' The bite was so heavy that people might not be able to hear the point.

Xie Lang was speechless, as if he didn't hear it, he said calmly, "It's not a gift, you bought it for 3 yuan."

Zhou Shuo looked at Ou Chen in shock, the look in his eyes was no different from looking at a person with a lot of money.

"You three hundred and six." Ou Chen finished scolding Zhou Shuo without blinking, then turned his head and continued to say to Xie Lang, "The meaning is similar, no... Where are you going, go out to eat?"

"Shopping." Xie Lang said concisely, and turned to a small alley.

"Then where are we going to eat later?" Ou Chen said, "The two of us can't eat too much, so we can just find any place, and don't need to go to any five-star hotel, although I don't mind... .”

"Shut up." Xie Lang stopped suddenly, and grabbed Ou Chen who was nagging.

Ou Chen was taken aback for a moment, then followed Xie Lang's line of sight and looked forward.

There is an intersection in front of it, and the back street of No. [-] Middle School is just around the corner. That street is very lively, commonly known as a street of eating, drinking and playing.

But the corner at the moment is also quite lively. There are about a dozen people at a glance, and they came prepared, and everyone has something in their hands.

But they are all small things, and there is no bluffing in the battle of carrying a big iron rod on Sanyuan Street.

The leader is not Dalong, but Dalong's younger brother, that is, the unknown boy who challenged Ouchen in Thirteenth Middle School last time, and was kicked by Ouchen again.

"You haven't bought this thing yet," Ou Chen laughed, "Why did you attract a group of dogs first?"

Xie Lang didn't speak, and stared at the people in front of him blankly. Although he still didn't know the name of that tall man, he also knew that this battle was aimed at him, because this man hadn't seen him for a few days. Don't come to the fifth floor.

It seems to be stepped on.

But he really couldn't remember where he had provoked him, and it was worth calling so many people to block him.

"Internal conflict," Xie Lang said, "you two should run away."

"Mao's internal contradictions." Ou Chen snorted coldly, and took a step forward. Before he started to pretend to be aggressive, there was a burst of footsteps coming from far and near behind him, and five or six people were required to hear the movement. .

Ou Chen turned around and saw that idiot Dalong came with four people, two on the left, two on the right, and a short and ugly one in the middle.

With hot eyes, Ou Chen sighed while touching his forehead.

Dalong didn't look at Ouchen at all, raised his thick double chin towards Xie Lang, and snorted coldly, "You son of a bitch, but the fuck let me catch you."

"Speak in human language, don't bark like a dog, I don't understand." Xie Lang looked at him sullenly.

Ou Chen was overjoyed, and gave Xie Lang an awesome look, and then took a step forward, "Dalong, do you have bad eyesight, or are you planning to take care of me too?"

Only then did Dalong put his eyes on Ou Chen, "I'm sorry, my brain capacity is limited, so I can't remember exactly what kind of garbage is in the trash can."

It's interesting to say this, not only do you want to pretend that you don't know Ouchen, but also treat him as garbage, and steal Ouchen's creation.

The fuck.

Ou Chen was overjoyed after hearing this, and said to Zhou Shuo in a low voice, "Shuo, call me from the south later, call my father, and tell him that Dalong is here."

"What about you?" Zhou Shuo looked at him.

"Me?" Ou Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xie Lang, "I have to share weal and woe with Brother Lang."

"Fuck." Zhou Shuo didn't bother to look at his virtues, and dared to play anything handsome.

Xie Lang glanced at Ou Chen, didn't speak, didn't know what to say, and didn't have time to say, because the short and ugly guy opposite had already been beaten.

Xie Lang had no choice but to dodge, grabbing the wrist of the rushing man and snapping it in the opposite direction. This time it was not a joke, and the wrist of the man made a cracking sound.

Just this movement, the last time it has to start with a broken bone.

"Fuck!" Ou Chen felt chills down his back when he heard the sound, kicked someone away, took time to look at Xie Lang and shouted, "Did you fucking want to break me like this last time!"

"No," Xie Lang frowned when he saw someone throwing out a knife, "You have to pay, but you don't have money to pay."

"Damn!" Zhou Shuo wanted to fight out, but found that there were too many people, so he couldn't fight out at all, so he turned his head and shouted at them, "Can you two stop flirting!"

Ou Chen took a look at Zhou Shuo's situation, snatched a stick from a skinny hooligan, and hit Zhou Shuo.

Ou Chen was very ruthless in the fight, he took the swinging stick and threw it straight at the person's neck, and if he was a little more ruthless, he would directly hit the person's head, without any compulsion in his mind.

As soon as the two met, Ou Chen handed the stick to Zhou Shuo, "You idiot, you don't know how to grab something."

"Look at what these idiots are taking! I'm fucking holding knuckles!" Zhou Shuo didn't have the ruthlessness of Ou Chen, so he hit people quite often, straight to the thigh Pump it up, and then kick it in the stomach when the person is not paying attention.

Ou Chen glanced at it, and within the time it took, someone behind him punched him on the shoulder with a knuckle.

Knuckles beating people is not an ordinary pain, Ou Chen felt that half of his body was numb from this blow, he didn't straighten up for a long time, he just gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck you!"

There was a fist wind blowing towards Ou Chen, but Ou Chen hadn't slowed down yet, so he didn't know how to hide.

"Ou Chen!" Zhou Shuo yelled, the stick in his hand tilted, and hit the man's ear directly, the man's ear was bleeding immediately, but he didn't care, he was still obsessed with beating Zhou Shuo.

When Ou Chen heard this, he gritted his teeth and was about to straighten up, but suddenly his feet became unsteady, and his arm was pulled over.

Xie Lang kicked away the man who was about to throw his knuckles at Ou Chen, and dragged Ou Chen to another alley entrance, "Go out from here and get closer to the unfinished building. Sister Qing is there."

"You let me run?" Ou Chen held Xie Lang's hand behind his back, and a scalding heat emerged from the palms of the two.

"It's calling people." While correcting him, Xie Lang also noticed that Ou Chen's hand on his palm was constantly tightening, as if he wanted to crush his hand.

Ou Chen glanced at Zhou Shuo who was still struggling to get out of the battle circle but still couldn't get out, gritted his teeth, "Then I'll call my father and I'll be right back, you...be careful."

I added some strength to my hand, as if I was reluctant to let go.

"Understood." Xie Lang felt a pain in his hand, frowned, and shook him away vigorously, pushing Ou Chen away before a stick fell down, and then slashed at the man's wrist, snatching the stick away He came over and slammed the man on the side without any explanation.

The man never stood up again.

Ou Chen took the opportunity to run out.

The entrance of this alley is very dilapidated, as if no one has walked by it for a long time.

But it is indeed what Xie Lang said, it is only two streets away from the unfinished building.

He didn't call his father first, but called Lin Shuang first, because it was Lin Shuang who made an appointment with Xu Haoyu.

Lin Shuang didn't answer.

"Fuck!" Ou Chen cursed and called Zhao Yi, but he didn't answer.

This means that it has already been fought.

Oh shit.

Ou Chen glanced at the distance between the two streets, breathed a sigh of relief and was about to run over when Zhao Yi's call came back.

"Thirteen Middle School Back Street Hutong, hurry over here!" Ou Chen picked up the phone and went straight to the point, "Call Xu Haoyu over here too, and just say Xie Lang is here."

Ping-pong was heard on the phone, so it was probably quite lively.

It took Zhao Yi more than ten seconds to fully digest Ou Chen's words, "Okay, I got it, come here right away, Brother Ou hold on!"

Brother Ou didn't have time to talk to him, so he hung up the phone and called his father, but his father didn't know what he was up to, so he didn't answer for a long time.

Seeing that it was about to hang up automatically, the old man picked up, "Hello, son."

"Father, where are you?"

"It's on your construction site, what's the matter?"

"Why are you running to the construction site if you have nothing to do? Dalong came to the school to block me, and he brought more than [-] people with him. Hurry up and call some people to support me, or your son will be ruined by him."

"Where are you now?" Dad's tone suddenly sank.

"It's the back alley of No. [-] Middle School." Ou Chen said hastily.

"Wait, I'll be here in 10 minutes, you keep the people for me, don't let any one go." The father hung up after finishing speaking, without giving Ochen a chance to know.

But Ou Chen didn't intend to say anything, so he put on his phone and ran back.

The idiot Dalong called some people over from somewhere, and two of them still had knives in their hands.

Fuck!

I'm afraid this idiot doesn't know that murder is a crime!

Looking at Xie Lang again, there was already a fresh and warm gash on that pretty face, and it was bleeding with his movements right now.

Oh shit.

Ou Chen became furious, beat a man, snatched the knuckle from his hand, and went straight to Dalong.

The knuckles in this idiot's hand are custom-made, and they are sharper than ordinary knuckles. If they hit someone, they would have three more holes immediately.

Zhou Shuo glanced at Ou Chen, but said nothing, knowing that he must have settled the matter.

Seeing Ouchen go and come back, Dalong knew that he must have sent someone, so he quickly shouted at the people around Xie Lang, "You bloody embroiderers! Why don't you hurry up and send him away?" Kneel down!"

"I'm kneeling down to your mother!" Ou Chen slapped him on the left side of the face.

Dalong immediately dodged back, who knew that Ouchen's face-smacking action was just a cover, when Dalong stepped back with his left foot, he immediately withdrew his fist and took a step forward, kicking Dalong's stomach.

However, Dalong's chassis was stable, so he failed to kick him down, and only took two steps back.

"Count, call your father, right?" Dalong looked at him with his hands on his stomach, his eyes were evil, and he didn't look like a fun thing at first sight.

"It's for the funeral home. I'll book a cremation furnace for you. You're welcome!" Ou Chen took advantage of him before he could stand still, and punched him again. This punch didn't hit his face, but hit him hard. on the stomach.

With Ouchen's strength, most people would have stomach bleeding, but Dalong's skin is thick, so it's fine.

But he still couldn't bear the pain and let out a dog bark, and then quickly grabbed Ou Chen's hand to prevent him from avoiding it, and swung his right hand to smash Ou Chen's body.

No matter what, Ou Chen couldn't let this hit, otherwise there would be three more holes in his body.

Xie Lang was holding a man's wrist and trying to break it out, and the man immediately yelled out a pig-killing cry.

Ou Chen glanced at it and imitated it immediately, grabbing his wrist before the big dragon hit it, but he couldn't use his left hand, and the big dragon's wrist was thick, so he couldn't break it.

.......This is fucking embarrassing.

Zhou Shuo swung his stick and smashed the two people away. Seeing that Ouchen was struggling a bit, he rushed over in two or three steps, and without any hesitation, he smashed the elbow that Ouchen couldn't get past. .

There was a loud snap.

Dalong shook his hand and withdrew his fist, Ou Chen took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach again, took back his hand that had been held by him, and looked at him with disgust.

Depend on!

What a goddamn idiot defiled the hand that held Xie Lang!

Damn it!

"Where's the person?" Zhou Shuo was almost unable to move, and asked Ou Chen with a suppressed voice.

Before Ouchen could speak, the voices of a large army came from the entrance of the alley.

"Damn it, how many people did my father call..." Before he could say anything, Zhou Shuo saw Lin Shuang and Xu Haoyu who were running in the front.

"Father called the people from Unfinished Building, you're welcome." Ou Chen patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you sister! Who the hell am I doing this for!" Zhou Shuo was very distressed.

Ou Chen didn't speak any more, and shouted at the two groups of people who were twisted into a rope, "block all these gangsters in the alley, and no one can escape!"

Lin Shuang was very excited during the fight, and immediately led people to another alley to block people.

Xu Haoyu didn't know why, so he ran to Xie Lang and glanced at the unknown boy who wore the same school uniform as him, "What's the situation, your school has a dog?"

"I don't know." Xie Lang gasped a bit, but it was quite easy to beat this unknown boy, because he was so big in vain, and he was actually just a waste snack.

Seeing that someone was about to run away, Xu Haoyu hurriedly asked people from the vocational high school to block him.

Ou Chen gave him a satisfied look.

Xu Haoyu's face turned green as if he had eaten a dead fly, "Is this the group of people who were recruited by force? Fuck! Let's go, let these people die here."

"To be precise," Xie Lang finished with the unknown boy and leaned against the wall to rest for a while, "This group of people...you recruited them."

"What the hell does it have to do with me?" Xu Haoyu didn't take this shit.

Xie Lang didn't bother to explain, and leaned against the wall to breathe slowly.

Someone swung a stick at Xie Lang without fear of death, Xu Haoyu rushed up and grabbed the man by the neck without saying a word and swung him to the wall.

It was so powerful that it knocked people unconscious.

"You kill him again." Xie Lang looked at him.

Xu Haoyu clapped his hands, "I can't kill you, am I that cruel?"

Xie Lang sighed, and glanced at Ou Chen who was walking slowly.

Before the two could speak, a siren sounded in the noisy alley.

Everyone was stunned, but it didn't take long. Those who had sticks in their hands quickly threw the sticks, and those with knives quickly threw the knives into the high wall.

Someone was about to run, and ran into a group of policemen in police uniforms in twos and threes.

"Damn?" Ou Chen was speechless, "Dad, this is it."

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