告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告! “Oh…”

Lu Lang was upset. Tomorrow was a friend's birthday. He invited him to celebrate. Although he and this friend were not always together like Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang, the friendship was pretty good, and it was unreasonable not to participate.

"You really don't have time?" Lu Lang asked again without giving up.

"Not available." Yuan Xiaoyang stopped writing and looked at him, "What do you want to do?"

"To celebrate someone's birthday."

"Then you go."

Lu Lang naturally would not admit that I was unsure if you didn't accompany me. I just hummed a few times with a stinky face, as if a few more hums Yuan Xiaoyang would suddenly be in a free time.

Yuan Xiaoyang was helpless by him and said, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

"I want to go."

"Then you go."

Lu Lang hummed again, the two of them had been hitting the wall for a long time, but Yuan Xiaoyang still refused to go in the end, but he agreed to accompany Lu Lang out to buy gifts, and Lu Lang reluctantly accepted it.

The next day, Yuan Xiaoyang arrived at the mall.

Today he is still wearing what Lu Lang calls a "good student" outfit, a clean white T-shirt and black trousers. With his schoolbag, it seems like he has just finished his tutoring class and accidentally passed by the good student in the mall.

He made an appointment with Lu Lang to meet at the entrance of the mall, but when he arrived at the mall, he realized that there were more than one door and many entrances, and he had no idea which door to wait at all.

He doesn't have a cell phone, and he doesn't know how to contact Lu Lang, so he can only stand there stupidly.

After waiting for a while, the agreed time had passed. Yuan Xiaoyang was getting more and more anxious. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to look for it.

At the end of August, the mall is full of students who come to say goodbye to the summer vacation. From college to junior high school, a group of young people are in groups of three or two.

Yuan Xiaoyang walked alone in the crowd. He didn't know how to find it, so he could only look around the outside of the mall, hoping to find the tall and handsome figure.

This area is full of shopping malls. There are business activities on the sidewalks between shopping malls and shopping malls, and street artists are performing. The crowds are no less than those in shopping malls.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked at everyone following his friends, and he was the only one looking for him like a headless fly. He became more anxious and more scared. He was both afraid that Lu Lang would not be able to find him, and he was also angry.

Several junior high school students came towards us. The junior high school students were playing with each other, not caring about the eyes of others at all. From time to time, they would chase each other and fight for a while, which made others take a detour when they saw them.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang was trying to find Lu Lang everywhere, but he didn't notice that they were heading in their direction. As he walked, he collided with one of the junior high school students who were chasing people.

The junior high school student ran too fast, and Yuan Xiaoyang was hit and fell to the ground before he could even make a sound. The junior high school student who hit him also fell to him and fell to him.

"What are you doing when you are blocking that?" The junior high school student came to his senses and complained unhappily to Yuan Xiaoyang, "Don't you look at the road when you walk!"

Yuan Xiaoyang was knocked out of sight and could not return to him at all. In the chaos, Yuan Xiaoyang vaguely saw a tall figure walking towards him.

He tried harder and saw that it was Lu Lang with a stinky face.

Lu Lang got angry, Yuan Xiaoyang raised his heart and no longer cared about the junior high school student.

"The eyes are on the fart. Are you?" Lu Lang cursed sternly before he got close. Yuan Xiaoyang thought Lu Lang was scolding him, and was shocked.

"I'm sorry..." Yuan Xiaoyang whispered.

然而陆朗继续骂了,但是朝着他身后的那个初中生骂:“这么爱跑怎么不上奥运跑,在这瞎跑找揍是不是?”

Lu Lang is handsome, but he is tall and big, and he feels very oppressive when he curses. The junior high school student yelled a few times by him. He originally wanted to cheat, but he didn't even dare to say anything and ran away with his companion in shame.

Everyone around was paying attention to the movements on their side. Lu Lang looked around gloomyly, and everyone moved away from their eyes instantly.

Things happened very quickly and ended very quickly. It ended in just a few seconds. Yuan Xiaoyang had not had time to get up and sat on the ground with a blank look on his face.

"A fool!" Lu Lang looked at Yuan Xiaoyang with a pitiful look, patted his head and whispered, "You don't even look at the road, and you won't flash when you meet that kind of naughty boy."

Yuan Xiaoyang knew that he was wrong, so he lowered his head in frustration.

"Silly sheep, does it hurt when it falls? Let's take a look." Lu Lang grabbed his hand and checked it for a while. He saw that it was just a little red and then put it down. "It's okay, it's not hurt, does your feet hurt?"

Yuan Xiaoyang shook his head.

Lu Lang pulled him up and saw that his expression was like the scolded child, and he felt helpless: "I didn't scold you again, why are you wronged?"

"Didn't you scolded just now..."

"What am I scolding you? I'm not..." Didn't I just care about you? Lu Lang didn't say anything later, but just hummed twice, reached out to grab Yuan Xiaoyang's hair, "Who said I was gentle and kind? Am I quite gentle and kind?"

Yuan Xiaoyang's schoolbag was just knocked to the ground. In order to show his gentleness and kindness, Lu Lang picked up his schoolbag.

However, as soon as I picked it up, I heard a "slam" sound, and the schoolbag actually cracked and the book fell from the bottom.

Yuan Xiaoyang: “…”

Lu Lang: "…"

"Your bag is too bad, right?" Lu Lang was embarrassed.

"The bottom has been stitched, maybe I was hit and cracked just now..." Yuan Xiaoyang was also very embarrassed.

Lu Lang turned around and the group of junior high school students had long been gone. He said, "Forget it, use mine." Lu Lang threw his bag to Yuan Xiaoyang.

When Yuan Xiaoyang saw that the bag was a brand-name sports backpack, he shook his head and said, "Just hold the book."

Lu Lang glared at Yuan Xiaoyang, and Yuan Xiaoyang shook and nodded quickly.

Lu Lang was satisfied, but he didn't know that his expression just now was super fierce.

Although Lu Lang asked Yuan Xiaoyang to buy things with him, he had already decided what to buy, and now he is just wandering around.

He passed by a clothing store and suddenly stopped. Yuan Xiaoyang followed behind his butt, and as soon as he stopped, he hit him.

Lu Lang turned around and glared at him, pulling him into the store.

"You want to buy clothes?" Yuan Xiaoyang was pulled in in a daze and followed Lu Lang around inside.

Lu Lang didn't say anything, but just pulled him around to search for him. After searching for Lu Lang for a while, he stopped, took a set of clothes and handed them to Yuan Xiaoyang and said, "You try."

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoyang immediately shook his head when he saw the price on the shelf, "No."

This store is an affordable brand, and the price is affordable to the public. However, this is not the case for Yuan Xiaoyang. He may not buy clothes all year round. He has always had small clothes and can never wear them anymore, so he bought them in the vegetable market. He never thought of buying them in the mall.

"If you want to wear it, you can wear it."

"If you don't buy it, don't try it..."

"I can buy it."

Yuan Xiaoyang still shook his head, Lu Lang frowned and said, "You hit me just now, I haven't settled the score with you yet. Do you want to be furious in public? A shaving show?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was intimidated again and had to carry his clothes into the fitting room.

In the fitting room, Yuan Xiaoyang looked helplessly at Lu Lang who had also squeezed in, but Lu Lang looked as if he was aware of it and wanted to squeeze in the small dressing room with him.

Yuan Xiaoyang was speechless and had to start taking off his clothes.

Lu Lang leaned against the door and looked at him with a bad smile on his face.

The store has started selling autumn clothes. The clothes Lu Lang brought for Yuan Xiaoyang are not daily clothes, but a furry top and furry pants.

When he saw this dress in the window just now, he felt it was suitable for Yuan Xiaoyang, and he felt that Yuan Xiaoyang would not give it a try.

Yuan Xiaoyang's skin was very white. After taking off his clothes, he was white and tender everywhere, just like a little snowman. Lu Lang reached out and pinched him.

"Hey!" Yuan Xiaoyang glanced at him accusedly.

"Switch it, what do you think of me?" Lu Lang still looked at it for granted.

Yuan Xiaoyang had no choice but to continue changing his clothes.

He first changed into his pants, and finally put the furry clothes in from his head. After changing it, he turned around and faced Lu Lang helplessly with a scattered hair.

When Lu Lang saw it, he smiled successfully.

The clothes Lu Lang took were relatively large in size, and they were folded wide and fat on Yuan Xiaoyang. There was no boundary between the top and the pants, just like wearing a jumpsuit.

The clothes were milky white, made of short curly hair, like wool. Paired with Shangyuan Xiaoyang's curly hair and a small aggrieved face, the style perfectly blended.

"It's like a sheep becoming a spirit." Lu Lang commented with satisfaction, "Let's listen."

Yuan Xiaoyang was in a very embarrassing state, and Lu Lang was not much better. Not only was he wet, but he was also covered in a lot of mud on his clothes.

Lu Lang wiggled the water on his face and turned to look aside. He saw that the group of Shamat had already run away, leaving only the onlookers. Lu Lang had nowhere to fire, so he glared at everyone, and said angrily: "What are you watching? Watch the show?"

Everyone scattered in a hurry.

Yuan Xiaoyang was still coughing, and his lungs were almost coughing out. Lu Lang directly punched him on the back. Yuan Xiaoyang punched him, but he also spit out another sip of water. Finally, he felt better.

But Lu Lang didn't know that when he saw him lying there and he didn't move. He thought that he seemed to be hitting a little harder now, so he stretched out his finger to poke him.

"Thank you, thank you..." Yuan Xiaoyang suddenly whispered, "Thank you... Yesterday... and today..."

"What are you thanking?" Lu Lang instantly retracted his hand, "Who wants to help you? Why are you so troublesome? There is nothing good about you when you encounter it."

Lu Lang stood up irritably and thought about pulling Yuan Xiaoyang up too.

Yuan Xiaoyang wanted to thank him again, but he coughed again as soon as he opened his mouth. Lu Lang was dripping with water all over his body and was full of anger, but seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang's face turned red with pity, he suddenly lost his temper. He patted Yuan Xiaoyang's back twice and said, "Don't hang out on the street if you have nothing to do, go home quickly."

"No, there is something else."

"What else can I do? I'm almost dying and what's so important?"

"I have to tutor..."
To be continued...