Be at the same table with the rumored boss

Chapter 64 Embarrassment

Zhang Haichao woke up and found something was wrong. After getting up, he habitually tugged at the quilt on the top bunk, but he didn't get the usual response.

Zhang Haichao was a little puzzled, and climbed up the stairs to the upper bunk, only to confirm that the bed was empty.

Did you get up early for class?

No, this is absolutely impossible. The last time was an accident. He would rather believe that Su Mianyang was taken away by aliens than that people can get up early to study.

"What are you doing? Feeling like a pervert on my bed." Zhang Haichao was startled by the familiar voice from the next bed, and he almost fell down the stairs.

It took a long time for Zhang Haichao to stabilize his mind. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he swears: "Damn it, why did you sleepwalk into Father Lang's bed?"

"Keep your voice down, you are still asleep." Su Mianyang raised his index finger to silence.

Zhang Haichao quickly crossed his lips with the index fingers of both hands. After seeing that there was no movement from Xiao Lang, he continued to ask in a low voice: "You two, what's going on?"

"It's nothing." Su Mianyang looked away, "help tell the teacher on duty, we will go later."

Zhang Haichao hadn't recovered from the shock, so he nodded in a dazed way.

Su Mianyang lay down and squinted for a while, and sat up after Zhang Haichao left the dormitory.

But even though he minimized the movement range of getting up and getting dressed, Xiao Lang who was beside him woke up in just a few seconds.

Seeing that Xiao Lang was about to sit up as soon as he opened his eyes, Su Mianyang quickly stretched out his hand and pushed him back, "I asked Gouzi to help me with the conversation, I feel sick with a fever, you can lie down for a while, I'll go buy you food. "

"Brother Yang." Xiao Lang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Su Mianyang was silent for an instant as if a floodgate had been closed. He took a deep breath and interrupted Xiao Lang: "If it's about thank you and rejection, don't say it. I don't like to hear that. You can say something. It's useless, is there anything else to say?"

Xiao Lang turned his back and didn't say a word, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Su Mianyang suddenly regretted the impulsive confession. He thought about many kinds of reactions that Xiao Lang would have, but none of them were as hurtful as the actual situation before him.

Su Mianyang didn't think he had done anything wrong at first, but Xiao Lang's reaction repeatedly shook his long-standing thinking.

Perhaps, he really took a fork in the road.

If both parties intend, he can still hold Xiao Lang's hand tightly at the limit, but the current situation is that Xiao Lang turns a blind eye to his feelings, and he doesn't know why he has any reason to persist.

An early spring rain comes suddenly and annoyingly, no more than the violent rainstorm in summer. The lingering spring rain doesn't fall heavily, but you don't know when it will end.

Being forced to stand under the eaves of the cafeteria to shelter from the rain, Su Mianyang's bad mood turned into a mess. He saw people in twos and threes crowding under an umbrella and laughing as they passed by.

At this time, everyone is still studying in the morning, and the large group of people who are eating have not yet come down. The probability of passing familiar students with umbrellas is basically zero.

Su Mianyang was a little annoyed.

It would be nice if I looked at the weather forecast when I went out and paid more attention to the changes in the weather, but now I can only stand here and wait for the rain to lighten up before rushing back to the dormitory.

Fortunately, the cafeteria is on a high terrain, and the rainwater accumulated in a shallow layer in front of the steps but it would not overflow. Su Mianyang looked down at the raindrops falling on his feet, forming circle after circle of ripples.

Just when he was in a trance, the ripples in front of him suddenly became very sparse, and the water surface in the center became calm. The first thing Su Mianyang saw was a pair of white sneakers.

Su Mianyang sighed in his heart, who is the unlucky guy wearing such a pair of white shoes and splashing in the water.

He moved aside to make it easier for people to enter the cafeteria, but the white sneakers also moved sideways in his direction.

Su Mianyang moved to the other side, and the white sneakers still moved in the same direction as he did.

I have never met such a tacit understanding person since I was born.

"Friend, can we go to the right together?" Su Mianyang raised his eyes to look at the visitor, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the joke he wanted to say just choked in his throat.

After all, except for Xiao Lang, no one in this school would wander around the school wearing a hellokitty mask.

"It's raining, I'll bring you an umbrella." Xiao Lang's tone was calm and natural as usual, the oversized mask covered almost his entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Su Mianyang ran straight into Xiao Lang's line of sight, but it seemed that he just looked into an ancient well, without waves or waves, as if the two of them hadn't experienced the unhappiness yesterday.

"Why are you here? Don't freeze anymore. You don't need to worry about me. I can go back." Su Mianyang couldn't help being happy when he saw Xiao Lang, even though the other party didn't seem to want to communicate with him.

Realizing that he seemed a little incoherent, he picked up the topic in time: "Let me hold an umbrella, you get closer or you will get wet easily."

"No need," Xiao Lang handed the other folding umbrella to Su Mianyang, "One for each."

Su Mianyang's tiny hope accumulated was shattered by Xiao Lang's action, and the emotional change from joy to bitterness took only a moment.

But the other party didn't seem to notice his emotions at all. As soon as Su Mianyang took the umbrella, Xiao Lang turned around and blended into the rain curtain without hesitation.

The weight of the folded umbrella in his hand made Su Mianyang feel empty, as if something was missing, he held the umbrella tightly and stared at the rain curtain for a long time without any response.

"Let's go," the sudden voice interrupted all the melancholy, Su Mianyang looked up following the source of the sound, and found that Xiao Lang, who had left his line of sight, did not go far away, but stood looking at him not far away from the rain curtain, " Didn't you say you want to accompany me to the infirmary? Do you want to miss the appointment?"

After saying this, Xiao Lang didn't wait for him any longer, turned around and walked towards the infirmary.

Su Mianyang stood there in a daze for a while, only to realize something later, he stepped on the rain and chased in Xiao Lang's direction.

Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Xiao Lang could not hold back a soft sigh.

Still couldn't hold back my heart softened.

Knowing that the other party is a typical type who can shine brightly when given a little sunshine, he should firmly refuse without leaving any room, but seeing Su Mianyang standing alone in the rain, Xiao Lang still couldn't help calling him .

Sitting in the infirmary to take his temperature, Xiao Lang looked at Su Mianyang, who was carefully remembering the school doctor's instructions, and his heart became more and more irritable.

He looked away, hiding his emotions well in his eyes, without showing anything.

The young female school doctor next to her burst out laughing, and this laugh successfully attracted Xiao Lang's attention.

Seeing Xiao Lang looking towards her, the female school doctor restrained her smile a little. She pointed Su Mianyang's direction with her eyes, and asked softly, "Have you two had a fight?"

Xiao Lang didn't speak.

"I can see that," seeing that Xiao Lang listened to her words, the female school doctor continued, "The couple who went out just now also had a quarrel, and the girl looked depressed just like you. The boy's attitude is much worse than that of the one with you, and his face is full of impatience when he listens to my mother's precautions."

"When you were young and energetic, you didn't know how to take a step back. Young couples are especially prone to this, but the friendship between boys and brothers is not like this." The expression of the female school doctor became nostalgic, as if through this incident Empathy reminded me of something, "Many precious relationships are corrupted by the reluctance of both parties to compromise. It is always after that age that I regret it. I wish I could go back to the past and rewrite history."

Xiao Langan quietly listened to the female school doctor's words, but he didn't refute anything.

The female school doctor thought he had listened to her words, and when she took the thermometer and was about to get up, she heard Xiao Lang say in a very low voice: "If I compromise, we two will really be finished."

What does compromise mean? Xiao Lang didn't dare to assume. This road is not easy to walk. Few people around him can accept it. Ms. Pan is even more outspoken. He still clearly remembers when Ms. Pan said that. Look and tone.

As the only child under the policy, Pan Xueying has only his son, and has no other choice to rely on.

Xiao Lang could not care about other people's thoughts, but he couldn't ignore Ms. Pan's attitude. He had to be responsible to his mother.

When he came out of the infirmary, he was still in the morning self-study period, and the whole dormitory building was quiet and there was almost no sound. Su Mianyang thought that Xiao Lang would definitely go to the classroom for self-study, but unexpectedly, the other party turned back to the dormitory.

Although Su Mianyang felt a little strange, he followed Xiao Lang back to the dormitory.

"Did you forget something in the dormitory? Aren't you going back to the classroom?" Su Mianyang asked after thinking about it. Xiao Lang has never been the one who would take the initiative to find topics, and they were in an awkward period. If he didn't say this, it might be the two of them Just be so silent all the way.

"Being late is a very bad behavior," Xiao Lang said after a slight pause, "so if I'm late for class, I'd rather skip class."

"Grass?" Su Mianyang was surprised by this powerful logic, "Don't you think the latter is obviously more serious?"

"I think so," Xiao Lang said, "but is there any difference between being late for a class and skipping class?"

Is this what the fuck should come out of Xueba's mouth openly?

Su Mianyang couldn't help admiring: "Your logic is quite rigorous. If we had known each other two years earlier, I guess I wouldn't even be able to get the current ranking."

"Probably not." Xiao Lang looked at him and said, this glance made Su Mianyang's heart beat faster.

Is he going to say next that you are actually very talented, I have always been optimistic about you, and I always believe that you will not degenerate to that extent?

Under Su Mianyang's expectant eyes, Xiao Lang bent his lips and said, "When we met, you had no room to retreat. At most, you could refresh the lower limit of your score."

Su Mianyang: "..."

They quickly returned to the bedroom.

It was morning reading time, and there was no one else in the dormitory, so it was very quiet.

Xiao Lang sat at the desk and packed his things. When he looked up again, he found that Su Mianyang was still looking at him.

Thinking of the embarrassment that just happened between the two of them, Xiao Lang took the lead to look away without saying a word.

"Xiao Lang." Su Mianyang called out suddenly.

The cry was not too loud, but the dormitory was such a big room, and any movement could be heard clearly. Xiao Lang couldn't pretend he didn't hear it, so he could only look at Su Mianyang, waiting for his next words.

"You look so pretty when you smile." Su Mianyang said.

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The next day.

"Father Lang, what's wrong with your waist?" It's obviously not for nothing to be at the same table for so long, even though Xiao Lang didn't say anything, Zhang Haichao could tell that Xiao Lang's waist was uncomfortable at a glance.

"It's nothing," Xiao Lang said, "I'm crushed."

Zhang Haichao's pupils were shocked, and he immediately sent a penguin private message to Liu Xiaodao.

The most handsome study committee member in the world: Knife, you may not believe it, brother Yang and father Lang slept in the same bed last night, and father Lang was crushed and injured his waist while still on the bed.

What about my knife: Damn, I thought the two of them secretly established a revolutionary friendship, but I didn't expect to establish a battlefield love.

(Note: The small theater has no direct connection with the main text.)

Today, I added penguin friends with my favorite wife, hey, happy to write a sweet little theater.