The only lucky thing about Lu Lang today is that when he returned home, there was no one at home, his parents went abroad, his brother was on a business trip, and Aunt Chen, who was cleaning, also left.

He hurried upstairs and returned to his room, took off his dirty sportswear, and saw that it was mud and water on it, and he stuffed his clothes into the trash can with disgust and entered the bathroom naked.

It was not until the slightly hot hot water sprinkled over his head that Lu Lang let out a breath to relax.

"Hiss..." He was kicked just now, but now he finally realized it was hurt. He grinned and held his waist with a grin. He jumped a few times. Not only his waist, but he also punched his face in the melee, and he knew that it would be blue without looking in the mirror.

He supported his hands on the wall and quietly let the hot water pour over his body.

After a long time, he turned off the hot water and walked out of the shower room, taking a photo on the mirror wall in front of the bathroom.

Damn it, it was indeed bruised.

Lu Lang left the bathroom, and regardless of whether his hair was still wet, he poured back and buried it in his big bed.

The quilt on the bed was fluffy and soft. He rubbed it twice, and for some reason he thought of Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang was curly natural. When Lu Lang looked down at him, he could see his soft curly hair. Lu Lang's fingers moved, and he wanted to poke in and try to see the feel... No! Lu Lang clenched his fists suddenly.

He has always had different horoscopes with that kind of good student. He could imagine that the good student cried tonight after returning home, and was coaxed for a while to make sure that his parents would pick him up and drop him off to school.

Just thinking about the scene, Lu Lang felt uncomfortable and didn't want to be associated with that kind of person at all.

Today he fought with the group of Shamatt because they dirty his clothes. Even if Yuan Xiaoyang was not there, he would still fight. The good student actually thought he wanted to help him, which was too ungrateful.

Annoying.

The other end of the city.

It was already half past ten when Yuan Xiaoyang returned home. He pushed open the iron door that was raucous. The room was pitch black and no one was at home.

He turned on the light, and the short tube above his head flashed a few times and finally turned on whether it was light up or not, illuminating the living room and kitchen that was less than ten square meters.

The space is small, but it is very neat.

Yuan Xiaoyang went directly into the bathroom without stopping, changed into a uniform with many traces, and washed clothes in the narrow bathroom with his hands and feet.

The mirror in the bathroom was missing a corner, but it was still polished brightly, clearly reflecting Yuan Xiaoyang's serious expression. He washed his clothes and squeezed them hard, threw them flat, and then stood on tiptoe to hang them onto the clothes drying rod outside the iron window, then retracted and picked up the basin to collect water to prepare for a bath.

At half past eleven, Yuan Xiaoyang, who had taken a shower, was already sitting in his small house, carefully pasting his broken summer homework.

His desk was very narrow, with textbooks neatly arranged on his head, and an old small table lamp. Yuan Xiaoyang stuck his homework on the table, leaned against the table lamp and lowered his head to do his homework. He completely forgot that he was still hungry.

However, after writing a few questions, he was distracted.

He looked at the tip of the pen and remembered Lu Lang's appearance just now, and couldn't help but show his admiration, thinking that the man was such a gentle and kind classmate.

After school starts, he must be good friends with Lu Lang, and of course, he must repay Lu Lang's kindness.

The next afternoon was Yuan Xiaoyang's tutoring day. Since it took some time to walk from home to the cafe where the tutoring location was, Yuan Xiaoyang went out with his schoolbag after lunch.

On the other side, Lu Lang sat in the back seat of the car with a bored look on his face, typing in his hand with an old phone he had just eliminated two months ago.

Many information popped up on the screen. After seeing the latest information, Lu Lang said to the driver: "Uncle Chen, I'm down in front."

"Did Xiaolang go out to play with his classmates?" Uncle Chen looked at Lu Lang's bruised cheeks from the back mirror. He was both worried and afraid to say anything. "Be careful to be safe and go home early."

Lu Lang responded casually.

There is a lake in City A. The lakeside has a beautiful view and many cafes are opened. It is a popular place for couples to date.

In addition to the lake view, there are also small boats to row on the lake. Not only suitable for couples, but ordinary friends can also come here to row. Therefore, a bunch of young people always gather on holidays.

The cafe that Yuan Xiaoyang was going to was at the corner of the road by the lake. After walking for so long in the hot weather, Yuan Xiaoyang, who was already sweating, couldn't help but slow down. He raised his hand to look at his watch and saw that it was still a while before the cafe turned around, so he simply stood by the side of the road and took a breath while picking up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

As he wiped, he suddenly heard a sound of familiar and unfamiliar music. The brainwashing melody was rumbling loudly by the sound, mixed with a smell of smoke. Yuan Xiaoyang didn't remember where he had heard the music at the first time, but he had a vague premonition.

"One of my desolate teeth was knocked off yesterday, and they were all broken."

"Who dares to attack people from the disabled family?"

"A little coward and a madman who suddenly came out."

When Yuan Xiaoyang saw a motorcycle with a corner slightly exposed, he immediately remembered that the voice was the one among the group who had pulled his schoolbag at the beginning last night. He had never heard of the other voice, and it should be people from the same group.

He didn't even dare to breathe, and just wanted to take a detour. However, before he could take a detour, he heard the two voices getting closer and closer to him.

He immediately turned around and walked back.

"Everyone in the family knows about this, and the patriarch has also issued a wanted order in the group."

"What do you think they look like? I remember, if I meet them next time, I will definitely show them the power of the number one killer in the surviving blood family."

"There are one tall and one short, and the short one is a student..."

Yuan Xiaoyang was so nervous that his limbs were stiff. He slowly moved aside with his hands and feet, pretending to watch the abortion advertisements on the roadside.

Two Shamattes passed by him, and no one noticed him. Yuan Xiaoyang did not move and looked squinting.

Suddenly, a Shamatt stopped and turned to look at the abortion advertisement in front of Yuan Xiaoyang.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll take a look."

Yuan Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat, and his soft curly hair was frightened. The two Shamattes walked to the advertisement and stood next to him. His legs were even touched by the chains hanging on his waist by one of them.

"Abortion? Who has it? You?"

"I'll just take a look."

"What are you looking at? Telling you serious things! Where did you just say? Speaking of that student, that student is a short man, very rustic, carrying a schoolbag, just like him." Shamatt pointed at Yuan Xiaoyang next to him.

Yuan Xiaoyang's head was so low that he could not lower his head, trying to reduce his presence. He pretended not to hear their conversation, and turned his back to them and walked towards the cafe.

The man did not notice that Yuan Xiaoyang was exactly the person he was talking about, and began to describe Lu Lang's appearance again. Yuan Xiaoyang breathed a little relieved, but did not dare to be careless. He accelerated his pace and planned to enter the cafe to avoid them.

Suddenly there was another powerful piece of music. One of the phones of Shamatt rang, and he answered: "You are here? The Duke and I are by your side, you turn around. Alas, I see you!"

"I saw you too!"

Another Shamat appeared from the corner and happened to meet Yuan Xiaoyang face to face. The two of them met with each other.

Shamatt: "…"

Yuan Xiaoyang: "!!!"

Maybe he didn't recognize it... Yuan Xiaoyang thought so for a moment.

"It's him!" Shamat pointed at Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang ran wildly.

On the other side, Lu Lang held the cell phone he had just bought ten minutes ago, put one hand in his pocket, walked leisurely by the lake embankment, waiting to row with his friends later.

Today, Lu Lang is still wearing a sportswear with a little wound on his face, looking handsome and rebellious. Just standing there attracted the attention of many opposite sexes.

The weather is good today, and although it is hot, it is not stuffy. The breeze by the lake makes Lu Lang feel good. He has rarely smiled on his face, which has always been cold. He leaned on the railing, waiting for his friends to come leisurely.

A loud noise suddenly came from a distance. Lu Lang looked up and saw a group of people chasing behind someone.

"Don't run!"

"That guy! Fuck him to death!"

Lu Lang noticed that the group of people chasing behind and shouting were the group of Shamatts last night, and the one leading the way was the good student. The good student ran so hard that his face turned red, and he was about to be caught up, but he was only a little short of it.

After taking a look, Lu Lang lowered his head to play with his phone, and he was completely out of interest.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he heard a "bang" sound of falling into the water, followed by the screams of the people around him. When Lu Lang looked up again, the good student was gone, and the Shamatts and others stood by the lake embankment with a look of surprise and were at a loss.

When I turned around and saw the lake, the good student was fluttering in the water.

Lu Lang hesitated for a moment, then thought, just fall into the water, should that guy be able to swim, right?

However, after looking again, the man was still in his original position and did not travel up the shore.

The real drowning is not the same as what is being staged on TV. The protagonist in the play can call for help in the water, but the real drowning person can't even breathe, let alone make a sound to shout. Moreover, there are many people on the shore who can't see the people in the water drowning, and they thought he would be able to get ashore in a while, so no one went into the water to save him.

In fact, Lu Lang didn't understand these things, but at that moment he had a thought flashed by and thought, today the weather is so good, just treat it as doing good deeds every day.

Lu Lang did not hesitate anymore, threw away the things in his hand, ran towards the water and took off his sports jacket. Finally, he was in a neat position to enter the water.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaoyang's consciousness was extremely clear, and he could feel that he was about to die.

I don't know how long ago the air I breathed in the previous breath was disappearing in the water bit by bit. The August sun above my head was hot, but the cold lake water surrounded him, and even his body was filled with biting cold.

The darkness gradually became darker and he could no longer struggle.

There was no memory in his mind, no memory of how he was chased all the way, how he fell into the lake from the dam without railings; nor did he recall his mother, uncle, and he didn't even have any despair.

He was just a little sad, thinking to himself that his life was destined to be like this, and he would not be blessed or die without blessing.

If he could, he didn't want to die in such a cold place, he wanted to die in the clear sunshine.

Yuan Xiaoyang sank into the lake, from his neck, to his chin, to his mouth, to his nose, to his eyes, to his forehead, to his head...

To the hand he was still holding, to the elbows, arms, wrists, palms, fingers...

A hot and powerful hand held Yuan Xiaoyang's hand and pulled him up.
Chapter completed!