K City - in a private mansion in the south of the city was holding a party. The theme was that the eldest young master who had been missing from the Fang family for 18 years finally returned.
The Fang family wasn't a small family. It was said that eighteen years ago, it was on an equal footing with the Qin family but then disappeared for a long time. It seems that the family has been working hard abroad. Five years ago, they returned to K City aggressively. Forming out a giant empire.
It was no longer the same as the former Fang family.
At this time, Qin Lang was dragged to the backyard by Ye Qian who had worn a black suit with a dull face.
Qin Lang looked around and felt a little dreamy: "Young Master Qian?"
Ye Qian showed his white teeth and laughed, "Young Master Qin. Long time no see, stay safe!"
"My God..." Qin Lang was incoherent, and his expression was even more excited than Ye Qian's, "I didn't expect... why is it so dreamy? Look at you, you were originally a young master, but suddenly went bankrupt and became a poor child. After two years of poverty, You were suddenly found by your parents and turned into a prince! Ah ah ah! I can't believe it! It's like writing a novel! Where are your parents? I mean, your adoptive father and the others..."
"They are my parents too," Ye Qian smiled. "They are doing well now. I will visit them every week. Both sides agreed to this."
"That's good..." Qin Lang didn't know what to say for a while, as if the shocked Yu Lang gavw him had not passed.
Ye Qian looked at Qin Lang with a slight smile, and before he could say the words that had been brewing in his throat, he heard Qin Lang say, "I'm so happy for you..."
"Qin Lang..." Some words... suddenly, he did not want to wait until after the college entrance examination to say them.
But he couldn't make it out. The servants of the Fang family hurried over from the direction of the hall.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qian asked the man.
The man replied: "It seems that there is a conflict between President Qin and President Fang. President Qin wants to take Qin Lang to leave early, so let me come to Qin Lang..."
Qin Lang was still at a loss, but he still followed the man. He turned back and waved to Ye Qian: "Then I'll go first..."
Ye Qian was stunned he trotted twice to catch up and said in a low voice, "I'll send you off."
"Hmm..." Qin Lang frowned and stayed silent on the way.
For a wealthy family like them, if there was any conflict between adults, they would inevitably be asked by adults to distance themselves from each other's children.
Ye Qian also knew that he frequently looked at the young man's profile along the way, his chin tensed revealing his unease.
From a distance, Qin Lang saw his father standing outside the hall of the Fang family's wealthy family, his face dark and extremely unhappy. His deep eyes swept across Qin Lang then to Ye Qian and snorted from his nostrils.
"Dad!" Qin Lang shouted and walked over reluctantly.
The car was already parked in front of Qin's father and he waited for Qin Lang to approach, his voice was neither loud nor low: "You are not allowed to interact with the boys of the Fang family in the future!"
"Dad..." Qin Lang looked at his dad in disbelief, his voice was shocked and aggrieved, as if he had said something extremely maddened , he got into the car, Ye Qian didn't hear it clearly and could only watch the car leave the gate of the house .
Qin Lang's father dis not allow Qin Lang to be friends with him...
Ye Qian lowered his head and felt a little uncomfortable. Why should they be involved in the affairs of adults?
Ye Qian returned to the hall. There were many people inside that he didn't know of, but those who came up to greet him seemed to know him well as if they had been friends for many years. They were just being hypocritical and flattering.
Oh, there were still a few acquaintances, Han Han, Chen Ziyu, and several other classmates from wealthy families in the class. They all smiled at him, which was flattering.
In the past, when he was poor none did that. Although these people did not express their disdain and contempt for him, they all thought so in their hearts, didn't they? Those who said it clearly did not have the embarrassment to come today, except for Qin Lang.
He looked at them and felt so fake.
Ye Qian didn't want to pay any attention to them anymore. He told his mother that he was a little drunk and went back to the room, shutting all the voices of congratulations and flattery outside the door.
The room was large and spacious, but also very empty.
Ye Qian walked to the wardrobe. There was a full-length mirror inlaid with delicate patterns on the big wardrobe. He looked at himself inside. Compared with two years ago, he was dressed in clothes that looked very luxurious. But he had the same loneliness as two years ago.
——I really miss Qin Lang, what is Qin Lang doing right now? Are you home yet? Have you had a fight with your father? Will you get angry again?
Ye Qian didn't change his clothes instead, he fell on the big bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze, allowing himself to think wildly.
A melodious song suddenly rang out in this somewhat empty room.
Ye Qian was stunned for two seconds before remembering that it seemed to be the ringtone of his new mobile phone. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and the word "Qin Lang" jumped on the wide screen.
"Hey, so fast?" Qin Lang held the phone in one hand and unbuttoned his shirt with the other, his tone sounded relaxed, "There are so many people at your party, I thought you wouldn't hear."
"No, I'm in the room." Ye Qian said, he didn't know how happy the expression on his face was at the moment, "Are you home now? What are you doing?"
"It's been a while since I got home," Qin Lang took off his coat and made a rustling sound, "I'm taking off my clothes, I'll take a shower in a while. How about you, Young Master Qian?"
Ye Qian laughed twice, but didn't dare to say that he was imagining the other looking naked in the bath.
"Wait until I finish washing and let's playing games, together?"
Ye Qian really wanted to tease him by saying he wanted to take a shower and play games together, but he held back and simply replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qian opened the game he had downloaded a few days ago on his computer. Hearing Qin Lang's voice, those previous unease and worries which were rising, dissipated temporarily, at least now Qin Lang is still willing to be with him.
Now that he is rich, he doesn't have to go out to work. During his winter vacation, he can ask Qin Lang to go to the playground together, ride horses and try gun shooting together, and he could invite him to a big meal, so he doesn't need to exchange plates to eat those bad dishes.
Ye Qian thought like this, thinking that these things could be realized one by one, but unfortunately, he still miscalculated.
The winter vacation was coming soon, Qin Lang had still failed to get the first place, and Ye Qian didn't get the first place either. This time the first was Chen Ziyu.
Qin Lang never went out to play with Ye Qian once, because the Fang family made a very high-profile attack on the Qin family, and the industries under the Qin family were weakened and harvested one by one. Qin Lang had to go home very late.
No matter how much Qin Lang wanted to play with Ye Qian, it wouldn't work. The shopping mall waa like a battlefield. The Qin family and the Fang family were obviously enemies now. How could they let their son be friends with the enemy's son?
If Qin Lang really laughed and played with Ye Qian all day long, he would be really heartless, right?
Ye Qian also understood that the relationship between the two was awkward, and he didn't know how to relieve it. He asked his father, and his father only said that he would not stop the Qin family because of personal grudges.
Could it be that he really went further and further with Qin Lang like this?
The system spat out the melon seed skin: "Hey, your little old man is very sad."
Qin Lang also spit out the skin of the melon seeds: "This is something I can't do. I'm also very sad. Think about it, my good friend's father wants his family to go bankrupt. How can I face him? Of course I can't be happy!"
"Then what do you want to do? Go on like this?"
"At this time, it depends on how good the whole class is to me. The whole class is assisting!" Qin Lang clasped the scraps in his hands, "Winter vacation is so short... school is about to start, isn't it? The last sprint of senior yea. Ah! Qianqian and I have made an appointment to enter the same university. How can I let those sneers and sarcasms affect my studies?"
"???" Why didn't he understand?
"Well, it seems that it is not unreasonable for you to be abducted by an AI." The IQ of his host is very worrying.
"???" He still didn't understand.
Jinchen's third year of high school started a full week earlier than the first and second year of high school. Their school was still good and ordinary high schools only had one week of winter vacation. The third year of high school is all about rushing time - not a minute or a second can be wasted.
In the second semester of high school, the head teacher didn't have the energy to take care of the students' seats. As long as there is no conflict between the students, they will not change positions.
Ye Qian's school day came very early, and when his classmates saw him one by one, they would cautiously call him "Young Master Qian". Because their parents have reminded them that they must not mess with the Fang family. They don't want to be like the Qin family. In just one month, the Qin family's arms and legs were cut off, dripping with blood.
Qin Lang was the last to arrive in the classroom, of course he deliberately waited for everyone in the class.
He was alone, standing alone at the door of the classroom, staring blankly at the man in the back seat by the window in the last row.
Ye Qian also looked at him, and the other party staggered from his gaze first. The man lowered his usual high head, and his blond hair lost its arrogant color, just like its owner.
Qin Lang lowered his eyes, quietly listening to the whispers of his classmates, as well as the mocking and presumptuous gazes that scrutinized him.
He bit his lip and walked in. The apparently short distance in silence turned super long for him. Finally, he sat next to the person who didn't know how to face it.
But the feeling of depression had not diminished. He didn't want to pay attention to those sarcastic eyes or listen to the voices talking about him, so he buried his face in his arms and didn't let himself listen to it. As if this were the case, they would not be treated differently.
Ye Qian's heart was ruthlessly twisted, and he wanted to directly take the thin body of the person beside him into his arms. But he couldn't, Qin Lang wouldn't be willing to do so.
Ye Qian raised his head and looked at the faces of his classmates coldly. His eyes were very fierce. Those classmates he was looking at hurriedly turned their heads and stopped staring at Qin Lang, for fear that they would be remembered by the young master of the Fang family. In their heart, they didn't want to ended up with Qin Lang's family.
For a long time starting from the beginning of the school year, Qin Lang and Ye Qian were silent, just like last year, with no communication or dialogue.
The same cautious eyes, obviously wanting to approach to have a talk, but afraid that the other party would hate it when their eyes meet, so they hurriedly retracted them, not daring to go beyond.
This morning, Qin Lang was late, and he was standing at the door of the classroom.
The teacher asked him why he was late.
Qin Lang lowered his head very low, and his originally fair face flushed red under his blond hair: "The driver didn't find his way, so he took a detour..."
It didn't sound like anything at first, but everyone in the class was a genius.
"Didn't Qin Lang pick him up and drop him home every day? He changed drivers, so that's why he doesn't know the way to school?"
"What kind of driver are you changing? Their family is about to go bankrupt. It is estimated that they came by taxi today. The taxi driver looked at him thinking he was stupid and it he estimated that he deliberately went far away to steal his money..."
"Isn't it so miserable? Hahaha..."
"The young master is still being scammed when he takes a taxi. He used to be so rude, didn't he beat the driver?"
The teacher patted the desk with a cold face: "Quiet! Classmate Qin Lang, come in."
"Thank you, teacher..." Qin Lang still lowered his head, clutching the backpack straps tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white with force.
Ye Qian was so distressed that he could hardly breathe, he tried his best to restrain himself from being overly excited.
Between classes, Qin Lang lay on the table as usual. Ye Qian also looked at him silently as usual.
It's just that the boy didn't sleep well today, his head moved, and his posture changed several times, until Ye Qian heard two suppressed and painful moans from the boy's throat.
Ye Qian finally saw the pale face under the boy's messy blond hair. His hand was on the boy's back and his voice trembled: "Qin Lang? What's wrong with you, Qin Lang?"
Qin Lang closed his eyes tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were twisted fiercely, he pressed his stomach hard with one hand and bit himself with the other. When Ye Qian found out, Qin Lang had bitten out two rows of purple and blue teeth marks on that beautiful hand, and if it had gotten any deeper, blood could be seen.
Ye Qian carefully took his hand out of his mouth, without any hesitation, he picked up the man and rushed towards the infirmary.
The author has something to say: Hmph, I firmly refuse to admit that this is glass slag.
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Okay, this was my last, im gonna sleep now or else I'm just gonna stay wake like a creep.
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