Meememememememememememebabao! Yuan Xiaoyang was so busy that he even forgot that he was catching a cold that he had no appetite at all. He took off his mask and sat behind the store, took out the word book he carried with him and memorized the words.

On the other side, Liu Lang and his group arrived at the barbecue stall.

Zhou Qiang is an expert in fighting and causing trouble. Yesterday, Liu Lang said he wanted to beat someone. Last night, he checked out all the people he should beat for Liu Lang and even contacted his helpers. Today, when Liu Lang had enough sleep, a group of people came to the door to make trouble and beat the group of Shamatt cried and said he didn't dare to come again to cause trouble.

"Today, Lang Ge treats you to order, you can't eat him." Tang Jixiang said.

A group of gangsters gathered together, and there was a lot of wine and meat. However, Liu Lang was in a good mood and even a new wound on his face did not affect his mood, and he didn't care about that little money.

Everyone was eating, and Liu Lang's cell phone rang and saw that it was his aunt who called it.

"6Lang Where are you?"

"What are you doing?"

A few people next to him were drunk and shouted loudly. Sixang stood up and left the seat.

"You can't ask? You haven't gone out to play?"

“Not at home.”

There were a little fewer people in the milk tea shop next to the barbecue stall, and 6 Lang stood in front of the milk tea shop and continued.

"What was the sound just now?"

"TV sound."

"It's good to be at home, I'm afraid you'll go out and mess around." Wang Li said, "You remember to do your homework. In two days, I'll go to your house to check the homework and tell your brother if I haven't written it."

""

"Hear?"

"I heard it."

6 Lang turned off the phone and exhaled irritably. If you want to ask him to do your homework, it would be better to ask him to fight again. God knows that he hasn't done his homework for hundreds of years. However, when he thought of Wang Li's complaint, 6 Lang became very angry.

Yuan Xiaoyang is a person who is too idle to rest. After sitting for a while, he plans to continue working. But just as he is about to return to the store, he suddenly sees a familiar tall back outside the store, which is Liu Lang.

He walked up without thinking too much, touched Liulang's hand and wanted to say hello.

As soon as he touched it, his hand was instantly held by 6 Lang's backhand, and 6 Lang turned his head with a defensive look on his face.

"It's you." 6 Lang suddenly relaxed after recognizing him, then raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "How can you meet you everywhere? Are you following me?"

"I work part-time here." Yuan Xiaoyang didn't know why 6 Lang had such a misunderstanding, so he pointed to his apron.

6Lang saw that Yuan Xiaoyang was wearing a dark apron with the shop name printed on it. He hummed inexplicably and said, "I can only believe you."

Yuan Xiaoyang's hand was still grabbed by Liu Lang. It was not until he gently retracted that Liu Lang let go and asked, "What are you calling me?"

"Yesterday" Yuan Xiaoyang noticed a new wound on Liu Lang's face, and immediately forgot what he was going to say, "Does it hurt? I'll give you some medicine? There is medicine in the store."

"Do you look down on me? This injury will hurt?" 6 Lang was not angry, "What did you want to say just now?"

Yuan Xiaoyang looked at the bloody wound and thought it must have hurt. However, Liu Lang was covered in a thorn, and he didn't dare to refute immediately, saying, "Yesterday I said I would pay you the money for your mobile phone. I will take the money with you, wait for me."

Yesterday, Yuan Xiaoyang went to the mall on the way home and learned that the mobile phone of 6lang is the latest fruit machine.

He felt distressed at the price, and knew that he had to pay all the money he earned this summer vacation. But he felt distressed for a while. After he felt distressed, he ruthlessly poked open the navel of his piggy bank and took out all the materials inside.

6 Lang helped him so much, and he was not enough to compensate 6 Lang, let alone these small money. He had a premonition that he would meet 6 Lang, so he brought the money with him. Unexpectedly, his premonition was very accurate, and he met him just one day later.

"I don't know how much capacity you buy, so I'll calculate it first." Yuan Xiaoyang went into the store and took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Liulang.

However, 6 Lang didn't answer, just frowned: "How big are you? How dare you carry so much money with you? Do you know that you have a face that should be robbed? Do you don't have Alipay?"

6 Lang threw a series of questions over, Yuan Xiaoyang was speechless for a moment, and lowered his head embarrassedly and whispered: "I don't have a cell phone, I just want to give it to you."

6 Lang calmed for a few seconds, his tone calmed down. He raised his brand new phone and shook it at Yuan Xiaoyang, saying, "I tell you, even if I throw it away now, I can buy another one tomorrow."

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't understand what kind of rich thinking this was, but he still felt that he was responsible for compensation. However, when Liu Lang saw him speaking again, he said expressionlessly: "Believe it or not, you dare to raise the money again, and I will hit you?"

Yuan Xiaoyang encountered such a person for the first time. He couldn't help but shrink his physiological reflex and obediently stuffed the money back. He saw Liu Lang stretching his face, but he was afraid, but he felt that he couldn't just let it go, and finally mustered up the courage.

"You are so good"

"?"

"So kind again"

“??”

"You always want me to do something for you at least let me invite you to have a cup of milk tea, you're here."

“No drink.”

"Drink, our store is very famous."

6 Lang frowned instantly, and it seemed that he was about to scold people again. Yuan Xiaoyang was afraid and sad, afraid that 6 Lang would really beat him, and sad that he could not even ask 6 Lang for a cup of milk tea. But for some reason, 6 Lang let go of his brows and looked helpless, and said, "I can't drink milk, nor do I drink milk with creamer."

Yuan Xiaoyang finally let go of his heart, and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll adjust some of it for you, wait for me."

Yuan Xiaoyang ran to the shop. Liu Lang stood outside and watched him silence in the drinks. The curly hair on his head swayed as he moved, and he was happy from head to toe.

In fact, 6 Lang wanted to refuse just now. He was arrogant and never liked to accept other people's things. However, when he saw Yuan Xiaoyang looking up at him with expectation, he looked aggrieved when he saw that he refused, he couldn't speak up and continued to refuse.

In the end, he had to do a good job every day and kindly let the young classmate satisfy his desire to repay his kindness.

"So you are here, I thought you ran away." The barbecue was coming, but Tang Jixiang found that 6 Lang disappeared at some point and didn't even turn on his phone. He was afraid that 6 Lang would be asked for trouble, but unexpectedly, he saw 6 Lang standing in front of the milk tea shop and looking at the store with a focused look on his face, "What are you doing standing here? Look at the milk tea sister?"

After hearing what Tang Jixiang said, 6 Lang noticed that there were three girls on duty with Yuan Xiaoyang.

"I can't tell you like this flavor, it looks quite sweet." Tang Jixiang pushed 6lang ambiguously, "How is it? Do you want to go?"

"You like it." 6 gave him a blank look.

"Isn't someone telling me?"

"Male, I'm looking at the man who fell into the water yesterday, and there was the one standing behind him. Is it OK?"

6 When Lang said that Tang Jixiang saw that there was a boy behind him, he sighed: "I really can't tell that you like this flavor now. I saved him the day before yesterday, dived to save people yesterday, and fought for him today. Do you want to sacrifice yourself tomorrow?"

6Lang saw that Yuan Xiaoyang came over and kicked Tang Jixiang directly: "Enough, get back!"

Tang Jixiang was kicked and flew back to the barbecue stall, leaving only 6 Lang standing there with a noble and cold face.

Yuan Xiaoyang came over with a large glass of drink, looked curiously at the direction where Tang Jixiang left, and asked, "You came with your friends? I'll make some drinks for them too?"

"No need, what do they do?" 6 Lang snatched the drink fiercely, and when he saw the drink in his hand, he was completely speechless. The brown color of the drink was similar to green tea, but the ingredients added to the cup were more than half a cup, "What the hell is this?"

"It's the spring of all seasons and the precious coconut." Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes shining, "I made you a little ice and half sugar."

""

"It's delicious, it's the store's signature."

"I understand." 6 Lang changed the drink and took it, but didn't drink it.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked reluctant and felt a little sad, but he thought that Liu Lang might really not like to drink drinks, and he might be in trouble. He was about to apologize, but he heard Liu Lang whisper and quickly say, "You can drink."

6 Lang Xian Yuan Xiaoyang is easy to coax. Once he rejected him, he felt wronged. As long as he spoke a little better, he was happy again.

6Lang thought it was fun and tried again.

"Do you really want to repay me?"

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded hard.

"Then please help me write my summer homework, and write as much as I have."

"good!"

When Yuan Xiaoyang heard Liu Lang's request, he couldn't even hide his happy expression. Liu Lang met this kind of person who could laugh when doing homework for the first time. He thought it was too weird and too fun.

"You come to my house to write, are you free tomorrow?"

“It’s OK tomorrow morning.”

"Then you come here."

6 Lang saw a pen inserted into Yuan Xiaoyang's apron pocket and picked it up casually. He didn't want to find paper, so he grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's hand and prepared to write it on it.

Yuan Xiaoyang was short and held his hand 6. He felt that this hand was smaller than him, so he couldn't help but pinch it.

"Tsk, it's so small." 6 Lang started writing in dissatisfaction.

"ah"

“What are you doing?”

"It's okay." Yuan Xiaoyang looked at Liu Lang with tears in his eyes as he used an oily pen to write on his hand, "By the way, my name is Yuan Xiaoyang."

"lamb?"

"It's not that lamb." Yuan Xiaoyang knew what 6 Lang was thinking, so he shook his head, "It's not the kind of lamb that bleated."

As soon as he shook his head, the soft curly hair on his head swayed. 6 Lang snorted and laughed, saying, "I think you are."

"It's really not." Yuan Xiaoyang continued to shake his head and strongly denied it, "It's the dawn of the dawn, the sunshine of the sun, not that kind of lamb, my name is Yuan Xiaoyang, where are you?"

6 Lang finished writing the address, put the pen back into Yuan Xiaoyang's pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Chapter completed!