“…”

"He looked down on you behind his back, but you were still so stupid that you were friends with him."

“…”

"He found so many excuses not to let you go out with me because he was afraid that you would understand his true face."

When Zhou Qiang spoke, Liu Lang didn't say a word. When he finished speaking, he looked up at him and said coldly: "Have you finished playing the fart?"

Zhou Qiang looked at him with a glaring eyes, and 6 Lang reached out to grab his clothes and said, "What kind of person is he? You don't need to be fooled by you, an outsider. I tell you, if I don't beat you today, you have to thank him!"

As soon as 6 Lang finished speaking, Zhou Qiang's fist swung over. 6 Lang was prepared and directly caught his fist.

6 Lang whispered: "You either want to beat me or you want me to be beaten. He is the only one in the world who is thinking about why not let me get hurt. Who is the brother?"

The movements of the two attracted the clerk, and the clerk quickly pulled the two away.

Zhou Qiang stared at Liu Lang fiercely, and finally left directly. When he left, he hit Liu Lang hard.

6 Lang kept suppressing his temper. After Zhou Qiang left, he couldn't help but throw the paper bag on his hand to the ground. After the fall, he was still not relieved and stepped on it.

Mianmian lamb's clothes were stomped in the bag. Liu Lang picked up the bag, patted it and continued to carry it as if nothing had happened.

Looking back, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang standing at the door of the store with a pale face.

"How can I go to the bathroom for so long? I'm leaving." 6 Lang didn't know when Yuan Xiaoyang came, but he was upset now and didn't want to explain more.

6 Lang walked very quickly as soon as he was unhappy. When he found that Yuan Xiaoyang had not spoken all the way, he turned around and disappeared.

Come again, 6 Lang has the experience of being in the bookstore last time, so he walked back to find Yuan Xiaoyang.

He walked back, and now Yuan Xiaoyang was still standing there with his head down.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing here?" 6 Lang said, "I'm leaving, do you want me to ask you to leave?"

6 Lang's anger was not gone, and he was speechless. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang slowly take off the backpack. The backpack was lent to Yuan Xiaoyang just now. Yuan Xiaoyang opened the backpack and took out his own things, and handed it back to him.

"I... want to go back first." Yuan Xiaoyang whispered.

"Whatever you want." 6 Lang was so upset that he didn't bother with him, so he snatched his backpack back.

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded, and silently turned around and left with his book in his arms.

6 Lang turned around and walked irritably. After walking a few steps, he became more and more irritable. He turned around again and walked quickly towards Yuan Xiaoyang.

6 Lang grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's arm and pulled him and mopped the floor to the small aisle leading to the employee lounge.

Yuan Xiaoyang struggled slightly, and 6 Lang threw away the thing in his hand, grabbed his arm with both hands, and squatted down to see him. Sure enough, when he saw that Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes were red, and there was still a little tears in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you crying..." 6 Lang suddenly panicked and touched his head in a hurry, "Don't cry, don't cry, why did I cry when I didn't scold you?"

"Didn't cry..."

Yuan Xiaoyang was touched by him and looked even smaller, like a child who was bullied. When Liu Lang looked at it, he felt a sense of self-blame.

He didn't know how to comfort others, so he simply stood up and hugged Yuan Xiaoyang, and patted his back randomly.

"I said I didn't cry, my eyes were red."

"Not crying."

"Okay, okay, I didn't cry, I was wrong." 6 Lang was both at a loss and helpless, "You heard what Zhou Qiang said just now, right? Don't listen to him fart. If I didn't want to fight, I would have punched him to death."

Last time he was sleeping at Yuan Xiaoyang's house, Liu Lang just reached out to hold him. This was the first time he hugged someone steadily. Yuan Xiaoyang was shorter than him, and he buried his head in his chest. Even if he was sad, his soft curly hair rubbed against Liu Lang's body. His whole body was trembling, and it felt like he was holding a scared little sheep.

6 Before Lang could coax someone, he met a nemesis like Yuan Xiaoyang for the first time. He just burst into tears and made him panic. He just wanted to catch Zhou Qiang and beat him up to see what trouble he caused.

“…I don’t want to greed for your money.”

"I know."

“…I didn’t look down on you.”

"Of course I know that he's all nonsense, and I don't believe it."

"...I just think you are very good and want to be friends with you."

In fact, Yuan Xiaoyang didn't understand what he was crying. He was not a crying person.

But he felt very uncomfortable, and he was said to be so ugly that he was afraid that 6 Lang really believed it. He never wanted to be greedy for other people's things, but because he was poor, some people naturally felt that he should be greedy.

He hates being thought of like this.

"I'll tell you, Yuan Xiaoyang." 6 Lang pushed him away and looked at his face well. "I also think you are good. I want to be a brother with you and understand what you mean to me. If you want to treat me as a brother, you just treat it as if you didn't hear anything he said today. Is it okay?"

"Okay." Yuan Xiaoyang nodded obediently.

"It's good if you can. Stop crying. I'll hit you again."

“…”

Yuan Xiaoyang was getting better and took out his handkerchief to wipe his face.

"Wipe, what's the point of crying? How old are you still crying on the roadside? I'm not ashamed!" 6 Lang couldn't see the tears, and snatched Yuan Xiaoyang's handkerchief and wiped Yuan Xiaoyang's face wildly.

In fact, Yuan Xiaoyang was just two tears turning in his eyes, but now he was so embarrassed that he was crying loudly in public.

But I was embarrassed, but he looked at Liu Lang with an anxious look and felt a little happy again.

He didn't understand what he was happy about, but he just thought that 6 Lang was really good and liked it very much.

If it were Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang, they would definitely think that the 6 Lang series was very stupid, but it was a bit scary in Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes.

It's terrible stupid... no, it's terrible and fierce.

6 Lang was indeed very fierce. He asked calmly: "Why don't you eat?"

“What to eat?”

"You can't see what's on the table?" 6 Lang raised his voice, "Eat! I'll let you eat!"

Inviting someone to eat a cake is like forcing someone to eat it. Yuan Xiaoyang trembled and picked up the cake. He ate it quickly, for fear that he would be angry if he was 6 degrees slower.

The lamb should have a small plate and a small fork to eat a small cake. Liu Lang was very satisfied with seeing it and couldn't help but sneer.

6 Lang sat next to Yuan Xiaoyang, looked at him with his head, and asked, "Why didn't you eat just now?"

Yuan Xiaoyang's mouth full of strawberries, quickly swallowed them and replied: "I thought it was yours."

"What do I put it there and don't eat it? When it's displayed?"

"It's not good for your health if you take too much ice."

Yuan Xiaoyang’s words made sense, but 6 Lang didn’t know how to refute it.

When Yuan Xiaoyang saw that 6 Lang was thinking, he thought 6 Lang wanted to eat, so he carefully put a piece of cake on the direction of 6 Lang and asked, "Do you eat it?"

"Not to eat." 6 Lang turned his head away.

"I really don't eat it?"

6Lang felt wronged when he saw that Yuan Xiaoyang was rejected and said irritably: "I can't eat breasts, have you said that you have never said it?"

“…”

"You can't eat milk...products."

"What happens if you eat milk after lactose intolerance?"

"Yes..." 6 Lang was about to answer, but finally changed his mouth, "I want to beat you up, stop asking, eat quickly." After all, he is a hooligan, and his stomach hurts and diarrhea does not exist in his life.

"Oh." Yuan Xiaoyang stuffed the cake into his mouth, lowered his head and gave it to Liu Lang again. Seeing that he was still here, Liu Lang hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth to eat the strawberries that Yuan Xiaoyang fed.

Although he was stared at by 6 Lang, Yuan Xiaoyang was very satisfied after eating the cake. 6 Lang was in a good mood and felt that yesterday's incident was even.

6 Lang is very angry and usually has a naked upper body at home in summer. Anyway, he has good figure, only seventeen years old, he has abdominal muscles, and he has mermaid thread, so he is not afraid of people at all. He is even naked in front of Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang kept bowing his head to do his homework yesterday. Today, he had time to eat cake and finally saw clearly the wound on Liu Lang's body. In addition to the bruises on his face and back, there were also bruises on Liu Lang's waist and hands, all of which were traces left from the last fight.

Yuan Xiaoyang said: "I brought medicinal oil, can I help you rub it?"

6 Lang looked at the wound on his hand with his eyes, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang again. Yuan Xiaoyang said, "It will be better to rub it, otherwise you will have to wait for many days to get better. I'm afraid you will feel pain."

6 Lang said disdainfully: "Swish, I am the kind of person who is afraid of pain?"

Even though he said so, Liu Lang still walked onto the bed, thinking to himself that when he rejected Yuan Xiaoyang, he wanted to look pitiful again, so he would treat it as a daily kindness to let Yuan Xiaoyang repay his kindness and save him from worry.

I seemed to have forgotten that I was dancing in the bathroom that hurt that day.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang didn't know what Liu Lang was thinking. As soon as he heard Liu Lang agree, he immediately laughed, took out the medicinal oil and followed Liu Lang to the edge of the bed.

"You lie down first."

"Can you do it?"

"I often give my uncle a massage at home, believe me!"

Maybe because Yuan Xiaoyang looks harmless, or because 6 Lang has inexplicable confidence in Yuan Xiaoyang, 6 Lang just relaxed on the bed waiting for Yuan Xiaoyang to massage him.

Yuan Xiaoyang knelt on the bed, and groaned and rubbed the medicinal oil on both hands and rubbed and pressed it on Liu Lang's back. The medicinal oil was a little irritating, but Liu Lang held it over and said, "Be strong, don't you eat?"

Yuan Xiaoyang increased his strength, and 6 Lang felt comfortable. He hummed twice and expressed his satisfaction. He thought to himself that Yuan Xiaoyang did not lie to him, which was quite exciting.

Yuan Xiaoyang served Liu Lang seriously and used all his life's unique skills. After pressing several bruises on Liu Lang's body, he wiped sweat on his arms, and asked again: "Do you want to loosen your muscles and bones? It's also very comfortable."
To be continued...