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32. Chapter 32(2/2)

Seeing that Lu Yan stopped eating, Yuan Xiaoyang asked, "Do you want to drink soup? I cooked tomato and egg flower soup."

Lu Yan nodded, Yuan Xiaoyang added a bowl to Lu Yan and handed it over carefully.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoyang's careful appearance, Lu Lang took a bite of the dumplings in the chopsticks, then put the chopsticks, leaned against the chair, looked forward expressionlessly, and stopped eating.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked back at him, at a loss, but also served him a bowl of soup.

In a blink of an eye, the atmosphere changed again.

Yuan Xiaoyang was at a loss in this changing atmosphere. He lowered his head and looked at the beautiful egg flowers in the soup bowl, thinking about whether he had done something wrong.

"You and Lu Lang are in the same class as the first year of high school?" Lu Yan suddenly asked.

Yuan Xiaoyang glanced at Lu Lang. Lu Lang still maintained his position just now, and Tang Lian in front of him did not touch him. He became uneasy, but he still answered obediently: "Different classes, we will only be in the same class starting next semester."

"How do you know each other? Logically speaking, you will only know each other after school is over, right?"

Lu Yan looked indifferent when he asked, but his eyes were always on Yuan Xiaoyang, and he felt an indescribable sense of oppression. However, the encounter with Lu Lang was something that Yuan Xiaoyang talked about. He felt that Lu Lang appeared in his life as a hero, and Lu Lang's image in his eyes has always been like a hero.

Therefore, despite still a little uneasy, Yuan Xiaoyang still wanted Lu Yan to know how good Lu Lang is and replied: "I was blackmailed on the night of returning to school, and it was Lu Lang who saved it..."

"Why are you talking to him about this?" Lu Lang said coldly.

"Continue to talk." Lu Yan said.

"No one will believe you, but in some people's eyes I'm just a waste."

Lu Yan's gaze turned to Lu Lang, and Lu Lang looked ahead and didn't look at anyone.

"When did you start to care about what others think of you? It's so strange." Lu Yan disdained, "I don't understand when you were interested in helping others. I thought you were all focused on fighting and causing trouble. What's that a waste?"

"Lu Yan!"

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't know why things turned out like this. He just wanted to invite Lu Lang to eat dumplings. Seeing Lu Yan also invited Lu Yan to eat at home, he never thought that this would happen.

He was afraid of Lu Yan, and he was afraid that Lu Lang would shake his hair, so he just wanted to carry his schoolbag and run away immediately.

However, he could not leave, at least now, because he could not leave before he could finish his words.

"When I was most afraid of it, it was Lu Lang who saved me."

In the tense atmosphere, Yuan Xiaoyang's slightly trembling voice seemed abrupt. He stared at the table and didn't dare to look up, and said to himself: "Even if he was just for the fight, he saved me, not someone else."

"Stop talking!"

"More than that time!" Yuan Xiaoyang's voice raised, "It was also the time I drowned... I really thought I would die, really, but Lu Lang jumped into the water and fished me up."

"If Lu Lang had no heart to help others, I would be dead now." Yuan Xiaoyang's voice lowered again, and he continued to say timidly and insisted, "He is not a... trash, because my existence can prove how high his value as a person is."

"At least he is a real hero in my heart, and no matter what others say, it will not change."

Yuan Xiaoyang said the last sentence, looked up at Lu Yan and looked at Lu Yan with all his eyes. Lu Yan had no expression on his face, as if he was thinking about his words.

After a moment, Lu Yan whispered: "You treat him as a hero, but what did he treat himself as?"

With a "bang", Lu Lang pushed away the chair and stood up and left.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked at him helplessly, then looked at Lu Yan, but saw that Lu Yan was still expressionless, as if he had guessed the ending. Yuan Xiaoyang hesitated for a moment and chased Lu Lang.

Lu Lang walked very quickly, and Yuan Xiaoyang's legs were short and could not keep up. Lu Lang climbed the stairs and walked quickly towards his room. Even though Yuan Xiaoyang had already run, he was still one step slower, and the door was swung heavily in front of him.

With the heavy sound of slamming the door, Yuan Xiaoyang also shook, and his eyes revealed helplessness and fear.

"Lu Lang..." Yuan Xiaoyang patted the door gently, "I'm sorry..."

In fact, he didn't know what he did wrong, but everything he experienced since childhood made him feel that he did wrong when others were angry.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry...I won't mess with you in the future...you're angry."

The door was still closed, and Yuan Xiaoyang dared not open it.

After a moment, the door opened, but Lu Lang opened it not to let him in, but to throw his schoolbag out.

"Nothing later."

Lu Lang threw the door up again.

"Ah? Wine?" Yuan Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment before looking up at Lu Lang. He shook his head and said, "No need."

"I'll treat you, drink whatever you want." Lu Lang raised the wine list at him.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked at the people around him, and finally looked at Lu Lang, saying, "I don't want to drink."

The people in the private room are of mixed age, and many of them are just like them. However, everyone is smoking and drinking, and no one cares about it. Not to mention Lu Lang, he has been playing in this environment since he used to think that something is wrong.

"Don't dare to drink?" Lu Lang smiled provocatively at him, "No one will catch him, this store is opened by Zhou Qiang's family."

Yuan Xiaoyang still shook his head and said seriously: "I can't continue writing after drinking, so I can't drink it."

This reason is very high-sounding, and it is more powerful than sayings like "a good student doesn't drink alcohol". Lu Lang was convinced and said, "Forget it, then drink something else, what do you want to drink? Try mixing?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was about to shake his head again, Lu Lang frowned and whispered: "Will you shake your head again and I will pull your hair to baldness?"

Yuan Xiaoyang froze for a moment and nodded slightly.

"What are you drinking!"

"Drink..." Yuan Xiaoyang flipped through the wine list, and finally raised his head and said, "I want to drink milk."

"ah?"

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded bravely: "I just want milk."

"You come to KTV to write math, and you come to KTV to drink milk?" Lu Lang, as a lactose intolerance, has always been very resistant to milk. He can get furious when he hears the word "milk". "You just drink milk... are you against me?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was detained and shook his head innocently. He hesitated for a moment, but finally planned to confess to Lu Lang. He leaned into Lu Lang's ear and whispered: "Let me drink... I want to drink more milk to see if I can grow as tall as you."
Chapter completed!
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