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Chapter 64 Yuppie 64

The medicinal power of Yunnan Baiyao was too overbearing, and this injury was new. After Ye Lang came out of the surf pool, he just took a hasty shower and didn't clean it up.After taking a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and continued, "I just...want to know...you...can...could...promise..."

"Forget it," Huo Yang sprayed him again, and said flatly, "Let's speak clearly first."

This time Ye Lang didn't speak for a long time.

Huo Yang took advantage of his precious opportunity of not being able to speak out to make people angry, and quickly healed his injuries. Every time Ye Lang wanted to open his mouth, he waved Yunnan Baiyao and successfully sealed the kid's mouth.

Huo Yang cleaned up the bottles and cans, made the bed, turned off the headlights, turned on the humidifier, and even cleaned up Ye Lang's desk. There was nothing to clean up.And Ye Lang sat by the bed the whole time, silently watching him walking up and down.

When Huo Yang passed by, he looked down and saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red, he didn't know whether it was from pain or anger.However, his eyes were clear and sharp, seeing Huo Yang looking at him, he raised his eyelids and gave him a fierce look.

Huo Yang felt a little bit of conscience when he was stared at, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had suffered more from the beginning to the end, so who was he staring at?

"Aren't you happy?"

Ye Lang ignored him.

"If you are not happy, spray yourself twice, and all diseases will be cured."

Ye Lang put on pajama pants for a long time, but if he didn't put them on, the elastic band of the pajama pants would always touch the wound.He didn't wear it anymore, and carried himself, laying straight into the bed, "Go out, I'm going to sleep."

Huo Yang put up with his bad attitude for the time being, anyway, he didn't say much to anyone today, "How did you get that injury?"

He snorted impatiently: "The keyboard drawer was accidentally scratched."

Huo Yang walked to the desk and took a look at the drawer where the keyboard was placed.The corners of the drawer were not sharp. When he pulled the drawer and the keyboard out, he squatted down and looked, and found that the two iron slides embedded in the bottom of the desk for the pulleys were extremely sharp.

He turned on the desk lamp, and by the light of the desk, he saw a corner of the chute stained with blood.

Huo Yang thought for a while, took transparent glue and scissors, wrapped the corners with several layers, put it back in the drawer and pulled it a few times, after making sure that it would not affect the keyboard, he packed everything back.

At this time, Ye Lang turned off the light with a "snap".

"Hey?" Huo Yang couldn't help but look back at him, he was so angry that he had to deal with it.

He was against Ye Lang, walked over and turned on the light, "You think I'm short-tempered, don't you? Huh? Don't show me your face and lose your temper. If you don't obey me, I'll be the first to beat you!"

"You can control me," Ye Lang said, "What position?"

As a science dog running around the construction site, Huo Yang hasn't heard such high-end words for a long time, "What did you say?"

This sentence angered Ye Lang for some reason, he straightened up suddenly, "I'm asking what your position is! Position! Give me a reason!"

Ye Gongzi was aggressive and angry with the slightly red corners of his eyes, but in the eyes of Huo Yang, who had been blinded by the protection of the calf, it was clearly a little white rabbit in front of him.

Could it be that he was bullied?Huo Yang was in doubt.

Thinking of it this way, he was like a weather vane who turned around with the wind, and immediately swallowed back what he said just now, "Obey, baby, I won't get angry. I'm not worried about you, ah, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Ye Lang stared at him for a long time, one second he wanted to pounce on him fiercely, but the next second he suddenly drooped his shoulders, and the anger in his eyes slowly faded away.

"... Forget it." He fell vertically, hit his head back on the pillow, and closed his eyes.

"What the hell?" Huo Yang was stunned, the ups and downs were beyond his comprehension. Is Ye Lang sick or is he sick?What's wrong with this little kid's disheartened face?

Ye Lang had turned over on that side and was completely covered in the quilt.Huo Yang was bewildered by the teenagers, he didn't stand or sit for a while, and couldn't help but think back to his adolescence.It's a bit emotional, and a bit neurotic, but it's not so...so easy to switch.

He sat in his room, pondered half a year on the psychology of adolescents, and finally came to a conclusion.

Ye Lang is different from him, he is shameless, Ye Lang is shameless.

A cheeky and sensitive young man has an awe-inspiring and inviolable self-esteem, which is even worse than that of the widow Wang at the entrance of the village. He must not hurt the self-esteem of this young man with flowers everywhere.

The next day was Saturday, Huo Yang secretly planned to take Ye Lang to see his mother, but the boy said: "No time, we are going off-road."

Huo Yang was very surprised, "You prodigal sons, you have a lot of activities..." But at this time, a call came, and it was still about business, so he had to get up from the dining table temporarily, go to the study to turn on the computer, and send and receive a few emails.When he came back, there was no one at the table.

"Ye Lang!" He yelled twice, but no one answered, he probably went out.

Just when his brother was depressed that "teenagers are too difficult to deal with today", Ye Lang went to a cross-country club in the suburbs.This place was also found by Li Dongqian, and Li Dongqian was taught by his elder brother who was a "big encyclopedia of dandyism".

There are many projects in this club.There are ordinary outdoor sports, such as hiking, river tracing, field camping, etc. The price is not high, and most of them are short-distance travel, suitable for middle-aged successful businessmen to pretend to be aggressive.There are also some uncommon deadly sports, such as skydiving, bungee jumping, rock climbing, motocross, extreme mountaineering, etc. These items charge extremely high prices, and there are professional physical training and medical team escorts, which are really suitable for dogs. The kind of person who takes care of himself.

Seeing that Ye Lang and Chu Zhongxiao were more interested in this than the nightclub, Li Dongqian put down his words and wanted to drag them to try again.

They passed him as usual.Ye Lang was looking at a model of a Bugatti heavy-duty locomotive in the lobby. He was so absorbed in it that he wanted to call the person in charge over to ask questions. When he turned his head, he saw the young man he met in the hall that day.

The man had handsome eyebrows, thick eyelashes, black and white eyes, and smiled at him.Ye Lang turned his gaze to Chu Zhongxiao who was standing aside watching the show, "What did you ask him to do?"

Chu Zhongxiao smiled and said, "Didn't you two have a good chat last night?"

"Thanks for the reminder," he said coldly, "I haven't asked what you mean yet. Are you trying to say I'm gay? Even if I'm..."

Chu Zhongxiao approached his ear with a smile and whispered something.In the eyes of outsiders, the peak of his eyebrows suddenly tightened, almost revealing a shadow under the brow bone.Later, I didn't know what I heard, so I slowly relaxed my brows, and regained my neither happy nor angry expression.

Then he glanced at the young man, and when Chu Zhongxiao waved his hand to signal him to come over, he didn't say anything, just turned his back.

Ye Lang asked the person in charge of the Motocross project: "Are you riding a large-displacement motorcycle?"

The person in charge is a young man with pigtails. When he grins, he can show two small white tiger teeth, "Yamaha R1, with a displacement of about 1000cc, I dumped two girlfriends because of her."

"Then what do you need to learn to drive a large-displacement motorcycle?"

"Then you must learn to throw first." The person in charge said, "Kid, do you want to do it?"

"Yeah." Ye Lang nodded, with a calm expression, neither flamboyant nor anxious, just "Yeah, I want to open".

The person in charge looked at him for a while, and laughed first, "You have to learn the book first. You can only learn it after you get the book when you are eighteen. It's too dangerous." He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scar on his muscular upper arm. Twisted scars, "I fell when I first drove a 300cc car, and I needed [-] stitches. There are countless injuries, and one time my ear was almost cut off. This is no joke."

But Ye Lang is not an ordinary person, the tendons in his head are probably poured with iron juice.He never listened to the consequences. If he really admitted that there were consequences for doing something, it was probably because he had already experienced them himself.As for this kind of words, he directly judged in his heart that it is a cliché for insiders to frighten outsiders in order to enhance their sense of superiority.

"Should I start with the lowest displacement?"

The person in charge dutifully reminded him: "You have to take the exam first."

"Isn't that all the same?" he asked rhetorically, "as long as I don't drive on the road and harm others."

"Uh..." The person in charge paused.He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "The minimum displacement of a motorcycle is 150, a scooter, but you have no driving experience, right? Have you ever ridden a bicycle? ... No. Then start with a bicycle, the one with a higher seat , learn to master the balance first."

"After riding for the first half of the year, don't rush to buy a scooter." The person in charge patted him on the shoulder, "Let's start with the battery first."

After returning home, Ye Lang rolled out his brother's mountain bike from the garage.

Huo Yang couldn't care less about the cold war, and ran out to look at him, "Where do you want to ride?"

Ye Lang encountered the first problem: shifting the feet.

He shouted without raising his head: "Is your car resistant to falling!"

"Better than you..." Huo Yang watched helplessly as he stepped onto the bike seemingly very experienced. After two steps, the front bar of the bike was unstable and wobbled a few times in a dangerous way, "... fell."

He rushed forward, regardless of Ye Lang's protest, insisted on supporting him on the handlebar, and walked slowly in the garden.

"I didn't fall. I didn't fall!" Ye Lang rolled his eyes to the top of his head, "Sister, are you pushing the wheelchair?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Huo Yang pushed the cart for him wholeheartedly, "Ancestor, your injuries, if you fall again, I will feel pain for you."

"Pain for me?" The young man suddenly leaned close to his ear, and half breathed and half hummed while speaking.Huo Yang's ears suddenly felt weak, his hand trembled, and he let go of the handlebar.

With a "whoosh", the bicycle suddenly accelerated and got out of his control.

Beginners generally don't choose this kind of mountain bike with a height of half a person. The base of shared bicycles in the city is also relatively low, just for the convenience of riding.Huo Yang watched Ye Lang turn around lightly and skillfully. The handlebars were very steady, and he slowed down a little bit freely. Finally, he kicked the ground and stopped firmly in front of him.

"I said I don't need your help." Ye Lang said, and rang the bell.

"You should tie me behind the car, I feel flustered." Huo Yang sighed, "Why did you suddenly think of riding a bicycle today?"

As he spoke, his suspicion suddenly flared up, and he lifted Ye Lang's clothes at the slightest disagreement, "What are you playing, cross-country? Let me see your injury!"

"It's okay! Hey, it's really okay." Ye Lang was still holding on to the handlebars, unable to push him, so he had to lean back helplessly, "I didn't do anything today, I rode the battery car around the field more than ten times. "

It was cold outside, and Huo Yang checked his hip injury. There were slight blood stains on the bandage, which should have been torn a little, "Don't run outside for me these two days, wait until the injury heals. You are so good slow."

"Think about it." Ye Lang responded casually, tucked the hem of his clothes back into his trousers, and kicked off again.

Huo Yang accompanied him for a dozen laps in the cold wind, Ye Lang wasn't riding fast, and he could still keep up with walking.

Waiting for Ye Lang to jump out of the car, he rubbed his red hands and breathed hot air: "I'm freezing to death. I'll ride again tomorrow. I'll go to the street."

Huo Yang held one of his hands and stuffed it into his pocket, "Don't turn around, stay at home. It's really troublesome."

Ye Lang held his hand with his backhand, his fingers and wrists were cold, and the coldness penetrated into Huo Yang's bones.

The young man was full of anger, Ye Lang's hand warmed up after a while, it was hot like a small stove, but Huo Yang had to absorb his heat in turn.He turned his head and looked at Ye Lang's side face, and the hot air exhaled from his thin and powerful lips, which was white and always diffused for a while before disappearing.

The breath seemed to be the hazy spring, and even in the severe winter wind, flying flowers bloomed.

Huo Yang pondered for a long time, and hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Lang Lang... you go and see your mother."

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Rehearsing for a play today, plopped and knelt down more than a dozen times, my knees were all purple

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