"..." Qin Lang sat weakly in the taxi, and was not surprised by the sudden new value. He asked the system, "How much favorability?"
The system felt that the host was dying: "The favorability level is 90. By the way, why did you run away? It's obvious that you Lao Gong wants to fall in love with you. If you reject him like that, it's understandable that it will turn black."
"If I don't run, how can I give him a chance to tune and teach me? After so long in college, he may not decide how to deal with me." Qin Lang explained, "It's not that I want to do it, but Qin Lang will do it. He never got rid of the fate of being criticized and ridiculed by others. In fact, his heart is not strong at all, and he is still very fragile. The previous arrogance was just a protective coat used to wrap his inferiority complex."
"For him, Ye Qian's love is hot. It's not that he doesn't want it, but he doesn't dare. He's afraid of being burned to the point where there's nothing left. Didn't you hear what the beautiful mother said just now? We're already in K city. I can't go on anymore, the beautiful mother used to be a jewelry designer and managed several big companies, but no one dares to use her in the jewelry company in K City, what does this mean?" Qin Lang changed his posture and continued, "People They are all following the trend, and now the Fang family has become king in K city. Those people know the grievances between the Qin family and the Fang family, and no one dares to accept the Qin family, for fear of angering the Fang family. Although this is not what the Fang family means. , but the young Qin Lang doesn't understand, he just thinks that Ye Qian's father can't tolerate their mother and son anymore, so how can he dare to entangle with Ye Qian again?"
"He also grew up in a wealthy family, and he knows how useful power and power are in today's society. If Fang's family knew that he was in a relationship with their son, what would he face? To be softer is to let him leave directly. Ye Qian, is it okay to use a beautiful mother as a threat? Qin Lang has only his mother, and he can't bear the consequences, so you understand? Why should I run away?"
System: "...Why do I still feel pity for you after listening to you?"
"Hey! Yes." Qin Lang sighed weakly again, "So, do you have any medicine for chrysanthemum on twenty-five? Classmate Xiaoye hurt me, but unfortunately he is also sad and will not care about me."
The system took out the ointment: "Seeing how pitiful you are, I will give you one free use. It will be fine tomorrow."
Qin Lang teased: "Hmm... Listen to your tone, do you usually use it?"
"Go away! You spicy chicken host!" He looked at this idiot pitifully, and sure enough, sympathy is not suitable for the system to possess.
Qin Lang returned to the place Yu Fang had rented temporarily. The place was not big, with two bedrooms and one living room.
While Yu Fang was cooking in the kitchen, Qin Lang hurriedly went back to the room to take off his pants and put some medicine on. After finishing last night, the caring classmate Xiao Ye has already cleaned it for him. Now that the cold medicine was applied, Qin Lang gasped in pain. The system is stingy, and it won't open the pain shield for him when he is provoked.
After that, he chose a set of sturdy clothes and put them on. Yu Fang asked him, he said that he had a cold and felt a little cold. Yu Fang was not suspicious.
The flight to City A is booked at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Qin Lang rested for an afternoon and woke up to dinner time.
Because he slept for so long in the afternoon, he couldn't sleep a little at night, so he took out his mobile phone and did one of his favorite things - luwen!
In fact, the system asked him why he was well versed in these love routines and why he was so good at analyzing the hearts of the characters. The reason was this - it was too cold for him to be a high-cold president, and he was too lonely when he was too cold, so he fell in love with reading novels. All kinds of novels, romance** are all spared!
Right, he is a cold president who writes in the middle of the night, this kind of thing can definitely shock others' jaws! So if you kill him, you won't say it!
The system isn't around right now, and he's probably doing a harmonious and loving movement with his family. Qin Lang secretly looked very energetic, and he didn't sleep at all until after two o'clock in the middle of the night.
[Ding, Ye Qian - Blackening value -5, the current blackening value is 65. ]
Ok? Has classmate Xiao Ye slept yet? Or dream about him
Ye Qian sat up from the bed, his black hair was messy, and there were dense layers of fine sweat on his forehead. He had a dream, not a sweet dream. The beginning of the story in the dream was the first night with Qin Lang last night.
Just like his real memory, Qin Lang's expression and Qin Lang's soft and soft voice calling him Qianqian were exactly the same as last night. It is said, do. When love is the most emotional, the name that is shouted is the person you love the most in your heart.
Ye Qian can be sure that Qin Lang likes him, but he still left him ruthlessly and walked away.
At the end of the dream, Qin Lang walked out of the hotel and was hit by a car when he went downstairs. Ye Qian woke up with blood dripping.
Ye Qian frowned irritably, turned on the wall lamp, and took a sip of water to ease the nightmare just now.
Is Qin Lang alright? That guy was so stupid that he could be drugged by Chen Ziyu, and he didn't know if it was safe on the way back. And when he left, his face was very bad. I did it several times last night. When I washed him, I found that it seemed to hurt him. After he went back, did he know how to apply medicine? I heard you will get sick if you don't get rid of the inflammation...
Ye Qian was even more annoyed. He took the mobile phone by the bedside in his hand, opened the screen, clicked on the call, and waited until the light on the screen dimmed again and did not call out.
never mind. Ye Qian threw the phone aside, it was almost three o'clock, he must have fallen asleep.
At four o'clock, Qin Lang had just fallen asleep when his phone vibrated. He suspected that it might be classmate Xiaoye, so he tried his best to hold his eyelids and narrowed his eyes.
Qianqian: Remember to take medicine.
Concise and concise, Qin Lang thought.
At seven o'clock, Qin Lang was pulled up by his beautiful mother with a look of pain. His eyes were blue and black, he was lying in bed and stayed up late to write, his back was sore and his neck was not very comfortable.
Arriving at the airport more than an hour early, Qin Lang drooped his head and followed his mother to pick up tickets and send luggage. He didn't know what day it was. There were so many people sending luggage, and the queue was very long, like a holiday.
Qin Lang took the medicine given by the system, and his butt was healed, but his waist was still sore. In addition, he stayed up late last night, so he was almost out of his body when he was standing behind the crowd.
"Hey, hey, your former little brother is secretly filming you!" the system reminded.
"What?" Qin Lang looked up blankly and looked around, but saw no one, "Where is it?"
"Hide." The system said, "Okay... The other party has sent you the old attack just now."
"Huh?" Qin Lang scratched his hair and yawned, "Is it Wang Hao? I remember their family was courting Fang's family before."
[Ding, Ye Qian - Blackening value -5, the current blackening value is 60. ]
[Ding, Ye Qian—The blackening value is 10, and the current blackening value is 70. ]
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"What is Ye Qian doing?" Qin Lang touched his chin and analyzed it himself, "Let me guess. Just now, classmate Wang must have photographed me badly, so Qianqian felt distressed. But when he thinks that I am here now At the airport, I didn't even say hello wherever I was going, so I got angry again."
System: "..." You've finished speaking, what else can I say
"I guess he thought I was trying to hide from him, so he left in a hurry." Qin Lang sighed, "I will definitely die miserably next time we meet."
The system comforted: "Don't worry, I will burn incense for you."
"…" MMP, this pathetic plastic friendship.
Qin Lang thought for a while and summed up his tangled feelings. No matter what he thought, he still couldn't let go of Ye Qian. In the end, he sent Ye Qian a text message before boarding the plane. When he arrived in City A, he should have changed his calling card.
Lang: I'm leaving, take care.
Ye Qian gritted his teeth and stared at the short words on his phone, wishing he could crush it.
Okay, let me know when they're gone! Is it so unavoidable? Are you so afraid of whether I will drink your blood or eat your flesh? Do you really regret what happened to me, to actually do this. Can't even let me drop you off, let alone tell me where you're going, right? Are you ready to never see me again
Ye Qian smiled coldly, how could he never see him again, have you forgotten? We went to the same university and applied for the same major!
The phone rang, and it was Wang Hao who called. Ye Qian picked it up, and he heard it say, "Young Master Qian, I have already checked it out. Brother Lang and the others are going to City A, and they can be there in the afternoon."
"Okay, I see." Ye Qian hung up the phone indifferently.
I thought how far you could run, but it turned out to be just city A.
Ye Qian took out a card from his bag. It wasn't a new card, but the person who kept it cherished it very much. The thin card still reflected light, and the smooth surface reflected the slightly slanted corners of the cardholder's mouth.
Qin Lang, I have already figured out how to bully you back.
Yu Fang found a jewelry company in City A as a designer assistant. This job was completely subservient to her, but she still endured it.
Although the Fang family is in K City, its influence is not only in K City. It's good for her to have a job.
It's just that this job is not only a talent, but also makes Qin Lang a little angry. That old always wanted to hire a beautiful mother because she was beautiful. Obviously, she wanted unspoken rules, and the design director was the boss's lover.
Qin Lang thought Yu Fang would leave immediately, but she didn't. Because she still has Qin Lang, they still have to live, those backbones and arrogance are no match for her wish to make her son live a good life.
Qin Lang took a deep breath and knocked on Yu Fang's door. He put on a sweet smile and put the sweet soup in front of Yu Fang's desk.
The woman's hair is a little messy at the moment, and there is a design drawing on the case. Her skin that is usually as white as pearls is now dull, and the peach blossoms are the dark circles under the eyes that a woman would scream when she saw it. But now, none of that matters anymore.
Qin Lang restrained the emotions in his eyes, "Mom, I've boiled Sydney, drink some to moisten my throat, stay up late and get angry, and rest early."
"Well, thank you baby, mom will sleep in a while. School starts tomorrow, but unfortunately mom has to go to work tomorrow, so I can't accompany you to the new school." Yu Fang took a sip of Sydney juice, very sweet and warm, which made her think a little. Tears, her son is more sensible than she thought.
Qin Lang smiled and said, "It's okay, Mom, good night."
"Good night."
Qin Lang closed the door and sighed silently. He suddenly thought about his own mother who always cheated on him. what is she doing now
Qin Lang thought about it seriously, and felt that after kicking his son away, there was a 99% chance that his mother was playing mahjong giggling.
Thinking of this, he became more indifferent. If I have time, I might as well think about how to open a jewelry company for my beautiful mother as soon as possible and let her be the CEO.
The next day, with clear skies, was a good day, but not a good day in September.
When Qin Lang arrived at the dormitory, his T-shirt was soaked with sweat. He always liked to be clean and fresh, and he just wanted to quickly pack up and take a shower.
But reality didn't give him a chance to breathe.
There were three people in the dormitory, two of whom didn't know each other, and one was so white that it was dazzlingly white.
After his eyes got used to the white light, Qin Lang's face turned pale. Coincidentally, the new roommate is Chen Ziyu.
"Arang? Long time no see." The man leaned gracefully on the ladder of the bed, his eyes locked on him, and although he had a smile on his face, the smile did not reach his eyes.
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