Mimemimemimemimemimemimemimeba! The same is true now. 6 Lang finished asking questions and he didn't react at all. The pen never stopped.

"Hey!" 6 Lang shouted, "Yuan Xiaoyang!"

"Ah? You call me?" Yuan Xiaoyang was startled and turned around and looked at Liu Lang.

6 Lang sat beside the bed and asked unhappyly: "Are you not tired of writing like this every day?"

Yuan Xiaoyang naturally replied: "I'm not tired of it."

"You have written those questions hundreds of times, aren't you tired of them?"

"I'm writing my homework for the third year now, which contains the questions they have learned in the second year of high school. There are also some contents of the Protestant teaching during the summer tutoring of the third year. Of course I haven't learned it yet."

"Freak..." 6 Lang could not understand Yuan Xiaoyang's thoughts, so he went up and flipped through the content written by Yuan Xiaoyang boredly. As expected, there was no formula that he could understand, "Then how did you write it before?"

"That man borrowed me his previous textbooks and tutoring books, and I wouldn't just read them."

Yuan Xiaoyang was happy when he thought of reading other people's tutoring books for free. He shook his head when he spoke, and even his curly hair shook his mood.

6 Lang couldn't understand his mood at all, so he could only rub his hair casually.

"Do you still work part-time at the beginning of school?" 6 Lang sat next to Yuan Xiaoyang and read Yuan Xiaoyang's book casually. "If you work part-time like now, I think you don't have to go to class at all."

"School is about to start school, let's see how they adjust in the future. If they still want to continue class, I will quit the milk tea shop first. Otherwise, I will pick two or three days a week to continue working on the evening shift, and tutoring on weekends."

"Where did you get the time to study?"

"At that time, I will take on some homework work and just treat homework as study."

Before meeting Yuan Xiaoyang, 6 Lang always thought that good students would study at their desks for twelve hours a day and do nothing except study. After meeting Yuan Xiaoyang, he realized that there were also good students like Yuan Xiaoyang who made money everywhere all day long and studied while earning money.

It's really completely out of his imagination.

Of course, seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang keeps moving like this every day, he still can't imagine how Yuan Xiaoyang survived it.

He looked at Yuan Xiaoyang who kept writing with his head down. Yuan Xiaoyang had a white face, a pointed chin, and a weak look. He grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's head and said, "Don't be tired, look at your white face."

Yuan Xiaoyang covered his head and looked at him.

"Don't think too much! I'm just afraid that you will die before my eyes one day."

"oh……"

"Oh what?" 6 Lang closed Yuan Xiaoyang's book, pointed to the bed, and said, "Go up and lie down."

"No, I still want to write." Yuan Xiaoyang spread the book out again.

"Lying down, how comfortable it is." 6 Lang closed the book again.

"I've only written for an hour!"

"You have written for an hour!"

6 Lang didn't care, and he was about to pull him out of the chair with his waist around Yuan Xiaoyang. Yuan Xiaoyang refused to follow him and pulled the chair and the two began a tug-of-war.

Suddenly, Liu Lang's cell phone rang, Yuan Xiaoyang was startled and his hand naturally released. Liu Lang took the opportunity to pick him up in the waist, walked to the edge of the bed and threw it onto the bed.

The bed was very elastic. Yuan Xiaoyang was thrown up and bounced twice, and then he was covered with a quilt by 6 Lang covering his head.

6 Lang sat on the quilt, and Yuan Xiaoyang was under the quilt, and he answered the phone.

"What are you doing? You'll be killed after being called so early?"

Yuan Xiaoyang in the quilt stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Lang's foot. Liu Lang couldn't help but whine, and raised his foot to step on Yuan Xiaoyang's hand, but Yuan Xiaoyang had already shrunk his hand back.

6 Lang slapped the quilt hard and continued, "It's okay, I just thought someone had secretly pinched me... It's not a ghost! No! No girl! Don't worry!"

I don’t know who it was on the other end of the phone, and Yuan Xiaoyang hid in the quilt and couldn’t hear it, but it was probably Tang Jixiang. The quilt was warm, and 6 Lang sat on it a little heavy, but inexplicably comfortable. Yuan Xiaoyang twisted.

"You are going out to play again? You have nothing to do all day, right? I? You wait."

The quilt was suddenly lifted open, and 6 Lang's face came over and whispered: "Tang Jixiang and the others are going to sing again, are you going?"

"You go."

"You just say you're going or not."

Yuan Xiaoyang thought for a moment, and then 6 Lang said again: "If you don't fight, just have fun, just like last time."

Yuan Xiaoyang understood what 6 Lang meant a little. A few days ago, Liu Lang decided to make less trouble. Now that my friend has made an appointment, he is not sure whether he will go there, so he asked him.

6 Lang didn't understand it, but Yuan Xiaoyang thought about it. He knew that 6 Lang had been used to playing since childhood, so it might be possible to prevent him from going out to fight, but it was impossible to prevent him from going out to play. What's more, if it was just like last time, 6 Lang just changed places to play with his mobile phone.

Although he didn't understand what was fun that way, since Liu Lang really wanted to change, it was his duty as a friend to accompany Liu Lang to slowly adjust.

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded, 6 Lang left again, and continued, "I'll go, Yuan Xiaoyang will go too."

Yuan Xiaoyang twisted again, and 6 Lang helped him dig a hole in the quilt and breathe, and got off him. 6 Lang said: "Well, he is next to him, don't... just do his homework, otherwise what else can he do?"

6 Lang and Tang Jixiang had a chat, and Yuan Xiaoyang was sleeping in the quilt and listened. He was a little sleepy when he listened.

When Liu Lang finished the phone call, he leaned into the quilt hole to look at it. The lamb in the hole was already asleep. Liu Lang laughed silently and lay down on the side.

At two o'clock, 6 Lang finally appeared with Yuan Xiaoyang.

"What are you two doing? You are here now?" Tang Jixiang looked at the two of them with satisfaction and felt very suspicious.

"Sleep." 6 Lang slept for a long time and felt cheerful, "Otherwise, can you do it?"

However, this is even more suspicious to Tang Jixiang.

Today's party was changed to a place to Tang Jixiang's store, and it was also a kTV.6 Lang picked a place with plenty of light and let Yuan Xiaoyang sit in first.

The two of them slept in the dark just now, and they fell asleep after lunch, and are now hungry.

"Look at what you want to eat." 6 Lang stuffed the menu to Yuan Xiaoyang. Yuan Xiaoyang flipped over the price, pushed the menu back when he saw the price, and whispered: "Don't be hungry."

"Aren't you hungry? Who was the one who fell asleep immediately after saying he didn't sleep?" 6 Lang disagreed, but stopped asking him again. He ordered a snack for two people and ordered a glass of milk for Yuan Xiaoyang.

Seeing that the two of them didn't deal with others as soon as they came, Tang Jixiang gathered together and whispered. After that, Yuan Xiaoyang took out the book again, and Liu Lang handed him the phone, asking him not to light up enough and turn on the light himself.

"I can't tell." Tang Jixiang hit her feet 6 times, "It turns out that you are the type who loves your wife."

"Ah?" 6 Lang didn't know what he was talking about.

"I've never seen anyone you are so gentle to. Sure enough, my wife is different."

"Gentle? Wife?" 6 Lang gave Tang Jixiang a blank look, "You are blind, are you? Do I want me to dig it out for you to treat it?"

Tang Jixiang looked at Liu Lang with a smile without saying a word, as if he was just watching Liu Lang's words quietly.

6 Lang was seen by his eyes, and he didn't know what to say. He turned around and wanted Yuan Xiaoyang to speak for him, but he thought the topic was too idiotic, as if he was insulting Yuan Xiaoyang's IQ and exposing his IQ, so he turned around and looked at Zhou Qiang sitting next to him.

"Zhou Qiang, tell me what JB words did Tang Jixiang just say!"

Zhou Qiang held a wine glass in his hand. After hearing Liu Lang's words, he raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang indifferently, and said, "I don't believe you, just look at that."

Zhou Qiang was obviously on his side, but after hearing this, Liu Lang felt that it was uncomfortable to listen to it.

"Hey, I forgot to ask you, what did you and your brother do again last time?" Tang Jixiang said, "I almost scared me to death when I received his call in the middle of the night, and my phone was thrown away."

Tang Jixiang has been playing with Liu Lang since he was a child, so he naturally knew the grudge between Liu Lang and his brother. Moreover, as a naughty child, he was beaten up by Liu Yan many times when he was a child. When he talked about Liu Yan, he sat upright.

"How else can it be done?" 6 Lang felt uncomfortable when he mentioned his brother, so he took a bottle of wine to drink. "Anyway, he always looks like he has something wrong, and I think he has something wrong."

"And what? The phone calls have found me, and you ran away?"

6 Lang responded casually, and did not say where he was going.

"What's the result? He didn't have a jail time?"

"No, that's it."

6 Lang didn't want to mention what happened to him and his brother to the other person. For a sixteen or seven-year-old, it was awkward to admit his transformation.

"Hey, will you come tonight?" Zhou Qiang suddenly said, "I need someone."

"Zhou Qiang, don't you? You want to kill Liu Lang, so he has finished his fight with his brother. If he continues to fight, he will be confined." Tang Jixiang couldn't stand it.

6 Lang didn't expect that the most troublesome thing he had come so soon, and wanted to reduce the chance of causing trouble, but in the blink of an eye the opportunity came to the door again. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to say that he didn't want to do it anymore, and he said irritably: "You can't find someone else? Do you have to find me?"

Zhou Qiang took another sip of wine and asked, "You just want to say you are a brother?"

6. The speech is in abrupt and confusing manner.

Tang Jixiang, who was standing beside him, saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong and wanted to find something to smooth things over.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiaoyang, who had been sitting next to him doing homework silently, spoke and said, "6 Lang, don't forget that you and your brother made an appointment to have dinner tonight."

Is there something wrong? 6 Lang was shocked in an instant, but then he understood what Yuan Xiaoyang meant and said in a word: "I haven't forgotten, how dare I forget it?" After that, he glanced at Zhou Qiang.

Even though Zhou Qiang was stubborn, he was still a person who had a psychological shadow on 6 Yan. After hearing this, he recognized this expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!