K City, a private mansion in the south of the city is holding a party. The theme is that the eldest young master who has been missing from the Fang family for 18 years finally returns.
The Fang family is not a small family. It is said that eighteen years ago, it was on an equal footing with the Qin family, and then disappeared for a long time. It seems that he has been working hard abroad. Five years ago, he returned to K City aggressively. out of an empire.
It is no longer the same as the former Fang family.
At this time, Qin Lang was dragged to the backyard by Ye Qian in a black suit with a dull expression.
Qin Lang looked around and felt a little dreamy: "Young Master Qian?"
Ye Qian showed his white teeth and laughed, "Young Master Qin. Long time no see, stay safe!"
"My God..." Qin Lang was incoherent, his expression was even more excited than Ye Qian's, "I didn't expect... why is it so dreamy? Look at you, you were originally a young master, but suddenly went bankrupt and became a poor child. After two years of poverty, He was suddenly found by his parents and turned into a prince! Ahhh! I can't believe it! It's like writing a novel! Where are your parents? I mean, your adoptive father and the others... "
"My parents too," Ye Qian smiled. "They are doing well now. I will visit them every week. Both sides agreed."
"That's good..." Qin Lang suddenly didn't know what to say, as if the shocked Yu Lang had not passed.
Ye Qian looked at Qin Lang with a slight smile, and before he could say the words that had been brewing in his throat, he heard Qin Lang say, "I'm really happy for you..."
"Qin Lang..." Some words, he suddenly didn't want to wait until after the college entrance examination.
But he couldn't get it out. The servants of the Fang family hurried over from the direction of the hall.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qian asked the man.
The man replied: "It seems that there is a conflict between President Qin and President Fang. President Qin wants to take Qin Shao to leave early, so let me come to Qin Shao... "
Qin Lang was still at a loss, but he still followed the man. He turned back and waved to Ye Qian: "Then I'll go first..."
Ye Qian was stunned, trotted twice to catch up, and said in a low voice, "I'll send you off."
"Um..." Qin Lang frowned and said nothing on the way.
For a wealthy family like them, if there is any conflict between adults, they will inevitably be asked by adults to distance themselves from each other's children.
Ye Qian also knew that he frequently looked at the young man's profile along the way, his chin tensed revealing his unease.
From a distance, Qin Lang saw his father standing outside the hall of the Fang family's wealthy family, his face dark and extremely unhappy. His deep eyes swept across Qin Lang to Ye Qian, and snorted from his nostrils.
"Dad." Qin Lang shouted and walked over reluctantly.
The car was already parked in front of Qin's father, and he waited for Qin Lang to approach, his voice was neither loud nor low: "You are not allowed to interact with the boys of the Fang family in the future!"
"Dad..." Qin Lang looked at his dad in disbelief, his voice was shocked and aggrieved, as if he had said something, he got into the car, Ye Qian didn't hear it clearly, and could only watch the car leave the gate of the house .
Qin Lang's father does not allow Qin Lang to be friends with him...
Ye Qian lowered his head and felt a little uncomfortable. Why should they be involved in the affairs of the adults
Ye Qian returned to the hall, and there were many people inside he didn't know, but those who came to greet him were as familiar as if they had been friends for many years. False and flattering.
Oh, there are still a few acquaintances, Han Han, Chen Ziyu, and several other classmates from wealthy families in the class. They all smiled at him, which was flattering.
In the past, he was poor. Although these people did not express their disdain and contempt for him, they all thought so in their hearts. ? Those who said it clearly did not have the embarrassment to come today, except for Qin Lang.
He looked at them and felt so fake.
Ye Qian didn't want to pay attention to them anymore. He told his mother that he was a little drunk and went back to the room, shutting all the sounds of congratulations and flattery outside the door.
The room was large and spacious, but also very empty.
Ye Qian walked to the wardrobe. There was a full-length mirror inlaid with delicate patterns on the big wardrobe. He looked at himself inside. Compared with two years ago, he was dressed in more luxurious clothes. Same loneliness as two years ago.
——I really miss Qin Lang, what is Qin Lang doing now? are you home yet? Have you had a fight with his father? Will it fry again
Ye Qian didn't change his clothes, fell on the big bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and let himself think wildly.
A melodious song suddenly rang out in this somewhat empty room.
Ye Qian was stunned for two seconds before remembering that it seemed to be the ringtone of his new mobile phone. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and the word "Qin Lang" jumped on the wide screen.
"Hey, so fast?" Qin Lang held the phone in one hand and unbuttoned his shirt in the other, his tone sounded relaxed, "There are so many people at your party, I thought you wouldn't hear."
"No, I'm in the room." Ye Qian said, he didn't know how happy his face was at the moment, "Are you home now? What are you doing?"
"It's been a while since I got home," Qin Lang took off his coat and made a rustling sound, "I'm taking off my clothes, I'll take a shower in a while. How about you, Young Master Qian?"
Ye Qian laughed twice, but didn't dare to say that I was imagining you looking naked in the bath.
"Wait until I finish washing and playing games, together?"
Ye Qian really wanted to tease him by taking a bath and playing games together, but he held back and simply replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qian opened the game he downloaded a few days ago on his computer. Hearing Qin Lang's voice, those previous unease and worries dissipated temporarily, at least now Qin Lang is still willing to be with him.
Now that he is rich, he doesn't have to go out to work. During the winter vacation, he can ask Qin Lang to go to the playground together, ride horses and shoot shooting together, and invite him to a big meal, so he doesn't need to exchange plates to eat those bad dishes.
Ye Qian thought like this, thinking that these things could be realized one by one, but unfortunately, he still miscalculated.
The winter vacation is coming soon, Qin Lang still failed to get the first place, and Ye Qian didn't get the first place either. The first is Chen Ziyu.
Qin Lang never went out to play with Ye Qian once, because the Fang family made a very high-profile attack on the Qin family, and the industries under the Qin family were weakened and harvested one by one. Go home very late.
No matter how much Qin Lang wanted to play with Ye Qian, it wouldn't work. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. The Qin family and the Fang family are obviously enemies now. How can they be friends with the enemy's son
If Qin Lang really laughed and played with Ye Qian all day long, he would be really heartless, right
Ye Qian also understood that the relationship between the two was awkward, and he didn't know how to relieve it. He asked his father, and his father only said that he would not stop the Qin family because of personal grudges.
Could it be that he really went further and further with Qin Lang like this
The system spat out the melon seed skin: "Hey, your little old man is very sad."
Qin Lang also spit out the skin of the melon seeds: "There's nothing I can do. I'm also very sad. Think about it, my good friend's father wants his family to go bankrupt. How can I face him? Of course I can't be happy!"
"Then what to do? Go on like this?"
"At this time, it depends on how good the whole class is to me. The whole class is assisting!" Qin Lang clapped the scraps on his hands, "Winter vacation is so short, school is about to start, isn't it? The last sprint of senior year Ah! Qianqian and I have made an appointment to enter a university. How can I let those sneers and sarcasms affect my studies?"
"???" Why didn't he understand
"Well, it seems that it is not unreasonable for you to be abducted by an AI." The IQ is worrying.
"???" He still didn't understand.
Jinchen's third year of high school started a full week earlier than the first and second year of high school. Their school is still good. For ordinary high schools, the winter vacation is only for one week. The third year of high school is all about rushing time, not a minute or a second can be wasted.
In the second semester of high school, the head teacher doesn't have the energy to take care of students' seats. As long as there is no conflict between students, they will not change positions.
Ye Qian's school day came very early, and when his classmates saw him one by one, they would cautiously call him "Young Master Qian". Because their parents have reminded them that they must not provoke the Fang family. They don't want to be like the Qin family. In just one month, the Qin family's arms and arms were cut off, dripping with blood.
Qin Lang was the last to arrive in the classroom, of course he deliberately waited for everyone in the class.
He was alone, standing alone at the door of the classroom, staring blankly at the man in the back seat by the window in the last row.
Ye Qian also looked at him, and the other party staggered his gaze first. The man lowered his usual high head, and his blond hair lost its arrogant color, just like its owner.
Qin Lang lowered his eyes, quietly listening to the whispers of his classmates, as well as the mocking and presumptuous gazes that scrutinized him.
He bit his lip and walked the apparently short distance in silence. Finally, he sat next to the person who didn't know how to face it.
But the feeling of depression has not diminished. He didn't want to pay attention to those sarcastic eyes or listen to the voices talking about him, so he buried his face in his arms and didn't let himself listen to it. As if this were the case, they would not be treated differently.
Ye Qian's heart was ruthlessly twisted, and he wanted to directly take the thin body of the person beside him into his arms. But he couldn't, Qin Lang wouldn't be willing.
Ye Qian raised his head and looked at the faces of his classmates coldly. His eyes were very fierce. Those classmates he was looking at hurriedly turned their heads and stopped staring at Qin Lang, for fear that they would be remembered by the young master of the Fang family. In my heart, I ended up with Qin Lang's family.
For a long time since the start of school, Qin Lang and Ye Qian were just like last year, they were silent, there was no communication or dialogue.
The same cautious, obviously wanting to approach, afraid that the other party will hate it when they meet, so they hurriedly retracted, not daring to go beyond.
This morning, Qin Lang was late, and he was standing at the door of the classroom.
The teacher asked him why he was late.
Qin Lang lowered his head very low, and his originally fair face flushed red under his blond hair: "The driver didn't find his way, so he took a detour..."
It didn't sound like anything at first, but everyone in the class was a genius.
"Didn't Qin Lang pick him up at home every day? He changed drivers, so he doesn't know the way to school?"
"What kind of driver are you changing? Their family is about to go bankrupt. It is estimated that they came by taxi today. The taxi looked at him stupid, and it is estimated that he deliberately went far away to steal his money..."
"Isn't it, so miserable? Hahaha..."
"The young master is still being scammed when he takes a taxi. He used to be so rude, didn't he beat the driver?"
The teacher patted the desk with a cold face: "Quiet! Classmate Qin Lang, come in."
"Thank you, teacher..." Qin Lang still lowered his head, clutching the backpack straps tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white with force.
Ye Qian was so distressed that he could hardly breathe, he tried his best to restrain himself from being overly excited.
Between classes, Qin Lang was lying on the table as usual. Ye Qian also looked at him silently as usual.
It's just that today the boy didn't sleep soundly, his head moved, and his posture changed several times, until Ye Qian heard two suppressed and painful moans from the boy's throat.
Ye Qian finally saw the pale face under the boy's messy blond hair. His hand was on the boy's back, and his voice trembled: "Qin Lang? What's wrong with you, Qin Lang?"
Qin Lang closed his eyes tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were twisted fiercely, he pressed his stomach hard with one hand and bit himself with the other. When Ye Qian found out, Qin Lang had bitten out two rows of purple and blue teeth marks on that beautiful hand, and if it was deeper, blood could be seen.
Ye Qian carefully took his hand out of his mouth, without any hesitation, he picked up the man and rushed towards the infirmary.
The author has something to say: Hmph, I firmly refuse to admit that this is glass slag.