Deliberately attack

Chapter 103 Monthly Ticket Addition: Want to Win

Xun Lang has been waiting for this opportunity all along.

When the time was right, he told Tang Yili that I was actually Ji Nanyun's son. I didn't hide it before, but I just felt that this matter had little effect on the relationship between the two of us.

Now I decided to tell her that I hope this relationship can go on for a long time without reservation.

As a pragmatist, Xun Lang doesn't like meaningless consumption, he wants the future.

If you ask why you chose this time point, Xun Lang is also hesitant. Maybe there will be better opportunities later, but the situation seems to be beyond waiting.

Seeing that Tang Yili is about to join Feng Tang's board of directors, the scheming in the mall is approaching, and everything interlocking reminds Xun Lang: If his identity is revealed by someone with ulterior motives, What would Tang Yili think?
Think he's not honest enough?
Or do you feel that this relationship is not honest enough?

Xun Lang was uncommonly a little irritable.

On the other side, Tang Yili, who moved her index finger wildly, had already wiped her hands with a wet tissue.

It may have been three or four months. Since Tang Yili moved out from Tangfeng, she has never eaten home-cooked food. Occasionally, when she thinks of Sister Yue's cooking, she is so greedy that she wants to cry.

Tang Yili just opened the lunch box, turned around, and felt something was wrong.

"It's all fabric here, and it's troublesome if it gets dirty."

Nervously, she closed the lid and held it in her arms, "Let's go out to eat."

Xun Lang followed her.

The two went downstairs and sat on the corridor on the first floor. A street lamp cast a dim light. At eleven o'clock in the evening, there were hardly any people on the campus. It was so quiet that it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.

Xun Lang kept looking at Tang Yili.

Her hair was a lot longer than it was at the beginning of the year. It was straightened for a while, curled for a while, and after a lot of tossing, the only color was always black, which comforted Xun Lang a little.

His aesthetics have always been straight and traditional.

Like tonight, Tang Yili braided two loose braids, which fell behind her ears. Because the length was not enough, the ends were stuck, which was a bit playful.

It is the pure interpretation in Xun Lang's mind.

Occasionally, summer insects chirped lowly, matching Tang Yili's small mouthful of chewing, Xun Lang's heart was like a balloon, swept by a gust of wind, blowing up.

"Tang Yili."

Xun Lang was gentle and charming, Tang Yili raised his head, biting his chopsticks, his small nose was upturned, glowing pearly under the light.

"what happened?"

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

"Delicious." Tang Yili smiled until her eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Do you want to eat it every day? You can also order food and change it."

Xun Lang felt like a bad guy who lured children with candy, he was extremely sinful, but he couldn't control his excitement and set traps step by step.

He wanted to use gentleness and sweetness to ensnare the girl with the beautiful pigtails in front of him.

Tang Yili blinked, not aware of it, "Of course I want to, but it seems that the conditions don't allow it."

This requires at least a full-time nanny, grocery shopping and cooking, on call.

Xun Lang: "Maybe conditions permit."

Tang Yili lowered his head to eat, and before he had time to ask how the conditions allowed, he saw the sky flashing.

The night was like a piece of black silk, as if it was torn apart in an instant, followed by a thunder rumble.

After sitting out for a long time, I realized that there is no moon tonight, and there is already a thick cloud above my head.

Beishi has entered the flood season.

"It's going to rain." Tang Yili quickly picked up a few chopsticks, and had to finish eating quickly.

This season, the rain came quickly, the window of the plate-making room upstairs was still open, and the table was under the window. Tang Yili was afraid of the rain, which would wet the manuscript and fabric.

Sure enough, after a while, the strong wind blew up, and the big raindrops fell down.

Tang Yili put away the tableware and ran upstairs.

Knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, Xun Lang sighed softly and followed Tang Yili's footsteps.

……

In the plate-making room, the light was only half turned on, and Tang Yili had a sore neck from sewing, and finally nailed the last piece of crepe to the front of his chest.

The strong wind outside stopped, and the rain was still falling, pattering on the glass.

Perhaps because the room felt stuffy, Tang Yili opened a row of large windows, and suddenly the night wind poured in, clearing people's minds for a while.

Tang Yili tried his best to keep his movements light, but Xun Lang, who was sleeping beside him, still woke up.

He was sitting on the row of chairs where the lights were not turned on, Tang Yili didn't notice at all, she stretched her waist towards the window, the snow-white skin on her waist flashed by, Tang Yili turned around, went to turn off the light again Additional lights in the room.

The room was completely plunged into darkness, but in the distance, the east was white.

The air is filled with the smell of the first heavy rain, and the damp wind carries the sweet smell of green grass.

Tang Yili stood at the window for a long time, seeming to have a lot of thoughts on his mind, and told Chen Feng, such a fragile and sentimental emotion, it was rare to see Tang Yili in the daytime.

Xun Lang looked at it for a long time, felt an inexplicable heartache, got up and walked over, hugged him in his arms from behind.

Tang Yili was a little surprised: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Xun Lang buried his head in Tang Yili's shoulder and neck, slowly absorbing it.

"Tang Yili, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking a few hours now."

A few hours later, it will be the last fashion show. Whether you can enter the board of directors depends on this trembling.

Tang Yili never showed any concern. Xun Lang thought she was heartless, but he didn't know that she was also under enormous psychological pressure.

Xun Lang whispered in her ear, "Want to win?"

Tang Yili: "I want to win."

At the moment when she said she wanted to win, Xun Lang, an excellent supporter of competitive sports, thought of letting her win by whatever means.

He even had the urge to pick the stars and the moon for Tang Yili, and he would not hesitate to do so.

Tang Yili turned around and looked at Xun Lang with a seriousness she had never felt before.

"I know, with the halo of the rich second generation, when people look at me, they think I'm not good at anything, except for throwing money willfully, but others don't know, everyone has moments when they are competitive, and I want to Win once."

"I want to win cleanly and beautifully, just like you do in your arena, give it your all and be the absolute ruler that no one dares to question."

"I like you the most."

"I want to be like you too."

Tang Yili was as emotional as a child, attacking people's hearts, a resolute man of 1.9 meters, defeated.

Xun Lang's heart trembled, and it took a long time before he asked, "What kind of person is a person like me?"

"Pure people."

Perhaps it was caused by Fu Xi and Jun Fatty's affairs, Tang Yili hugged Xun Lang's waist contentedly with joy, "Xun Lang, you are different from Pang Junshi."

Xun Lang raised his eyebrows, but his heart sank.

"I'm afraid that I... I'm not the same as you think."

Tang Yili didn't notice it at all, and the big hands on her waist tightened a bit.

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