Meemememememememememebabao! Yuan Xiaoyang looked at the people around him, and finally looked at 6 Lang again, saying, "I don't want to drink."

The people in the private room are mixed with age, and many of them are just like them. However, everyone is smoking and drinking, and no one cares about it. Not to mention 6 Lang, he has been playing in this environment since before, and he doesn't think anything is wrong at all.

"Don't dare to drink?" 6 Lang smiled provocatively at him, "No one will catch him, this store is opened by Zhou Qiang's family."

Yuan Xiaoyang still shook his head and said seriously: "I can't continue writing after drinking, so I can't drink it."

This reason is very high-sounding, and it is more powerful than sayings like "a good student doesn't drink alcohol". He was convinced. He said, "Forget it, then drink something else, what do you want to drink? Try mixing?"

Yuan Xiaoyang wanted to shake his head again, and frowned and whispered: "Will you shake your head again and I will pull your hair to baldness?"

Yuan Xiaoyang froze for a moment and nodded slightly.

"What are you drinking!"

"Drink..." Yuan Xiaoyang flipped through the wine list, and finally raised his head and said, "I want to drink milk."

"ah?"

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded bravely: "I just want milk."

"You come to kTV to write math, and come to kTV to drink milk again?" As a lactose intolerance, 6 Lang has always been very resistant to milk. He can make you furious when you hear the word "milk". "I just drink milk... are you against me?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was detained and shook his head innocently. He hesitated for a moment, and finally planned to confess to Liu Lang. He leaned into Liu Lang's ear and whispered: "Let me drink... I want to drink more milk to see if I can grow as tall as you."

6 Lang looked at Yuan Xiaoyang with a slanted look, but he felt that Yuan Xiaoyang was indeed a small one. Even if he whispered, he had to hold himself high to get to his ears. But the sand was a little squeezed, and Yuan Xiaoyang himself didn't feel that his hand was on 6 Lang's legs.

6 Lang turned his head and rubbed his hot ears unconsciously, thinking to myself, let's forget it, milk is milk, he will do a good job that day to satisfy Yuan Xiaoyang's overestimation.

In the end, Yuan Xiaoyang successfully obtained two large glasses of milk and asked questions while drinking milk.

6 Lang ordered a glass of wine himself. When he was drinking, he didn't lick Yuan Xiaoyang's hair and played with it. He looked at him doing his homework boredly and said, "You are really not afraid of being blind. You dare to write with this brightness."

"I'll just write it." Yuan Xiaoyang blinked and stared at the homework book.

This was like a child saying "I'll just play", which made him very dissatisfied. 6 Lang looked up at the chaotic lights, and finally took out his cell phone.

Yuan Xiaoyang was writing when a light suddenly hit from the side.

He looked up in confusion and saw Lu Lang holding his cell phone expressionlessly, and the light from the cell phone shone on the homework book.

"What are you reading, write it!"

"Oh..." Yuan Xiaoyang quickly lowered his head and continued writing, but after writing a few strokes, he raised his head and smiled at Liu Lang, "Why are you so good!"

"Shut up, write quickly." 6 Lang felt that Yuan Xiaoyang was too troublesome.

With the light, Yuan Xiaoyang felt much more comfortable, so he easily wrote a few more pages.

He drank and wrote, and as he finished his last sip of milk, he also closed the book.

“Don’t write anymore?”

"I won't write anymore." I was embarrassed to keep 6 Lang raising his hands. Yuan Xiaoyang pressed down 6 Lang's hand and grabbed it and rubbed it. "Thank you for your hard work."

6 Lang looked cold and thought to himself that Yuan Xiaoyang was probably misunderstood something. He was just tired of playing with his mobile phone, so he just found something to make time.

The sensory stimulation in the box was too much, and Yuan Xiaoyang could not feel the passage of time. After asking 6 Lang, he realized that four hours had passed since he came in.

Yuan Xiaoyang grabbed 6 Lang's hand and said, "I want to leave."

"Didn't you say you don't need to work part-time today?"

"I don't have to work part-time, but I'm still... not used to it." Yuan Xiaoyang was embarrassed, "You keep playing, I'll leave first, and you can tell Jixiang for me."

6 Lang couldn't see that Yuan Xiaoyang had any problems with whether he was used to it. Yuan Xiaoyang was doing his homework almost from beginning to end, and even if he spoke, he was talking to him, which was no different from when he was at his house. However, he didn't say anything, but just stood up and said, "Then let's go."

6 Lang led Yuan Xiaoyang and walked ahead to open the way.

Previously, Yuan Xiaoyang dodged and apologized when he walked into the sand. However, Liu Lang was different. Before he arrived, everyone automatically stopped his feet. Those who did not notice him were directly stepped on by Liu Lang.

"Fuck...ah, Lang Ge." The person who was stepped on was about to scold him, but when he saw that it was 6 Lang, he laughed again.

6 Lang glanced at the other person with a squint eyes, and then left without saying a word. Yuan Xiaoyang finally understood what "the fox is fake and the tiger's power" means. Just following 6 Lang, those people looked at him differently.

Yuan Xiaoyang followed 6 Lang to leave kTV and came to the store door and planned to say goodbye to him.

However, 6 Lang left by himself. After walking for a while, he turned around and said impatiently: "What are you doing standing there?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoyang followed silly, "Aren't you going back?"

"I'm suffocated, whoever stays there is a fool."

It was already evening, and the weather was slightly cool in the summer evening, and the slight wind was very comfortable on your body.

The two walked on the street one by one, and Liu Lang, who was walking in front, was bored in his pocket. He had a special legs, so he had to take two steps to keep up. Yuan Xiaoyang was a little slower and was left behind.

Even the back is handsome, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Every movement is full of handsomeness that is unique to a young man. Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't help but yearn for 6 Lang's back, thinking that it would be great if he could be like 6 Lang.

"Where are you going?" Yuan Xiaoyang speeded up and followed, looking up at Liu Lang.

"Why should I tell you?" 6 Lang said, "If you want to go back, go back by yourself, don't always follow me."

Yuan Xiaoyang smiled and followed Liu Lang obediently.

6Lang actually has no purpose, just walk around casually.

He glanced at Yuan Xiaoyang beside him, but did not slow down, and deliberately walked faster. Seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang was following him with great difficulty, he smiled successfully.

"6 Lang... your legs are so long." Yuan Xiaoyang was running, very tired.

"You have short legs." 6 Lang walked faster, "Go quickly, short-legged sheep!"

6 Lang continued to walk forward, just to walk Yuan Xiaoyang. When he saw Yuan Xiaoyang trotting and following him, he felt that he could walk Yuan Xiaoyang without rest all day.

"How old are you? I think you can't grow any longer." 6 Lang snorted, "I want to be as tall as me? I'm dreaming."

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't reply to him, and 6 Lang walked away for another time. Seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang still didn't reply, he vaguely felt that what he said just now seemed to be... a bit unpleasant.

Of course he didn't care. He just felt annoyed when he thought of Yuan Xiaoyang's aggrieved look, and he added casually: "Of course you can still save yourself from drinking more milk, at least one centimeter of it... Yuan Xiaoyang, have you heard that? Yuan Xiaoyang!"

6 Lang turned around and saw Yuan Xiaoyang no longer visible.

The sheep were lost until they were taken. 6 Lang was very dereliction of duty.

If it was simply separated, that would be fine. However, when 6 Lang thought of Yuan Xiaoyang's obedient appearance, he immediately thought of a lamb being grabbed by someone and stuffed into a cloth bag and caught it.

Thinking that Liu Lang's body had already started to move, he walked back quickly.

However, after walking a few steps back, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang standing in front of the bookstore, holding the book in his hand and flipping... He had the urge to fetch the wool.

"Yuan Xiaoyang!" 6 Lang grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang, "What are you doing when you run around?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was pulled from the back leader and looked at 6 Lang innocently and said, "You are not... asking me not to follow you... If you want to go back..."

6 Lang was choked with a word and glared at Yuan Xiaoyang fiercely.

Yuan Xiaoyang shivered, knowing that 6 Lang might really be trying to pull him out, and whispered: "I was wrong, I won't go back... Can you accompany me to the bookstore..."

6 Lang stared at him without saying a word.

"Please...you're the best..."

6 Lang still stared at him, then hummed and put him down, and walked into the bookstore without looking back.

Yuan Xiaoyang quickly followed and whispered beside Liu Lang: "I just want to read the tutoring book. I didn't understand one when I was writing the question just now."

"It's very soon, it's all right away." Yuan Xiaoyang pulled 6 Lang's hand, "Wait for me."

"Whatever you want." 6 Lang shook him away, used his chin a little, and asked him to find it by himself.

Yuan Xiaoyang understood that 6 Lang was waiting for him, so he smiled and happily went to find a tutoring book.

This bookstore is very big, and reference books alone occupy a floor. Yuan Xiaoyang came to the second floor where senior high school tutoring books were placed.

The bookstore is very quiet, but Yuan Xiaoyang is the same in a bookstore or a kTV. As soon as he opens the book, he enters another world. He searches for a few books, finds the books he needs, and then reads quietly.

"Yuan Xiaoyang?" Suddenly someone shouted softly. The man shouted that he didn't respond and patted Yuan Xiaoyang on the shoulder gently.

Yuan Xiaoyang was startled, turned around and showed a polite smile when he saw the other party, nodded and said, "What a coincidence, you are here too."

The visitor was wearing glasses, a short and fat figure, and a standard nerd appearance.

His name is Luo Yu, and he is a classmate of Yuan Xiaoyang's first-year high school classmate. After he was promoted to the second-year high school, he was still in the same class. Yuan Xiaoyang told him that he was familiar with him, and most of the time it was Luo Yu who came to talk to him, and he talked about all the topics in his studies.

Luo Yu saw Yuan Xiaoyang carrying his schoolbag and asked, "Have you gone to make up for the lesson?"

Yuan Xiaoyang shook his head and said, "No."

Luo Yu also carried his schoolbag and said, "I haven't. I've been playing all summer vacation and haven't even opened the books. The school starts very badly."

"Oh, then you read more books." Yuan Xiaoyang had nothing to talk to him, and looked down at the book in his hand.

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang was reading the tutoring book, Luo Yu hurried over to read it and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"

"I'll just take a look..."

"Have you bought the tutoring book for the next semester? Which one did you buy?" Luo Yu stared at Yuan Xiaoyang's face as if he was afraid that Yuan Xiaoyang would lie.

Yuan Xiaoyang was not very comfortable when he was seen, and smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I probably won't buy it. Luo Yu, I've seen it almost, and I want to leave first."

Yuan Xiaoyang put the book back and wanted to find Liu Lang, but as soon as the book was put down, someone called him again.

"Isn't this Yuan Xiaoyang?" The visitor spoke with his throat open even in the bookstore. "Don't you have to pick up waste today?"
To be continued...