Deliberately attack

Chapter 16 Xun Lang's Weakness
"Tang Yili."

Xun Lang, who was sitting opposite, suddenly made a sound, which startled Tang Yili.

She looked up guiltily, thinking it was what she was thinking in her heart, and someone was eavesdropping.

But Xun Lang asked indifferently.

"Why don't you eat?"

Only then did Tang Yili realize that the Coke Fried Chicken in front of her did not move a single bite.

Tang Yili forced a smile: This is a carbohydrate bomb, she doesn't like to eat it, and she has already had lunch, so how could she still swallow it.

"me……"

Tang Yili hesitated for a while, and suddenly felt blessed, thinking of a certain possibility.

She looked up, trying to find some possibility in Xun Lang's dinner plate——

Maybe, probably, like, is he gluttonous?

Looking at those dishes with clear soup and little water, Tang Yili pushed his share forward.

"Do you... want to eat?"

Xun Lang looked at her strangely, and after a while, he said, "I've finished eating, so I ask you if you want to go."

"Oh." Suddenly, Tang Yili pulled the plate back and followed Xun Lang to stand up.

Breaking through the crowd, Xun Lang walked out carrying the plate, and Tang Yili also carried his share, and quickly followed.

……

The plate is self-recycled, and the leftovers are poured into the recycle port, and then handed over to the staff. Xun Lang's empty plate was quickly handed over. He stood at the door and watched Tang Yili pour out the entire food. walk out.

Xun Lang's expression showed disapproval.

Tang Yili immediately understood that she disliked her for wasting food. In order to express her class determination to stand with the working people, Tang Yili said quickly.

"It's a bit of a waste, I won't do it next time."

Xun Lang looked at Tang Yili, frowning for a long time.

Although I don't have much contact with her, from my own observations, Tang Yili is a model of being convinced and unconvinced, and her words are absolutely unconvincing.

But today, why is she somehow... docile?

She poured her food, Xun Lang didn't want to comment, but Tang Yili actually started to self-criticize.

"What's the matter with you?" Xun Lang asked.

Tang Yili paused, afraid that the discovery of his secret would hurt Xun Lang's self-esteem.

So, she quickly said: "Yes, I have something to do, I..."

Her mind turned quickly, "I want to ask you for a phone call."

Whoever said it yesterday - I wouldn't take the initiative to ask a man's phone number - turned around and got slapped in the face.

Tang Yili couldn't care less about it anymore, so she simply lost face and took out her phone.

"I want...to ask for your phone number." She pursed her lips, "This time, you won't find me boring, will you?"

Part of the luster had been eaten away from her pink lips, but her delicately made-up face unexpectedly looked fresh.

Tang Yili looked up at Xun Lang.

Under the blazing sun, Xun Lang's brows and eyes were deep, and he was born with a sense of resolute alienation.

so cold.

Tang Yili thought he was going to be deflated.

But this time Xun Lang didn't refuse people thousands of miles away, but took out his mobile phone directly.

Not only exchanged mobile phone numbers, but also added WeChat. After the operation, the two said goodbye at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Tang Yili walked towards the dormitory area, and while walking, she was secretly happy.

Today is full of harvest, not only got Xun Lang's phone number, but also got his weakness - poverty.

Although this world advocates the equality of all living beings, the word money and power can always be rampant, otherwise there are so many people who follow.

Therefore, in a sense, the poor are a disadvantaged group, and poverty naturally becomes a weakness.

Some people say that money and wealth are foreign things, and they are open-minded, but in fact they are just bitter life, hard to talk about, and can only beautify themselves.

Tang Yili firmly believes that once she activates her ability to send warmth and love, and the day when she heals the male god's weakness is the time to get the male god in her hands.

When the time comes, she will bring Xun Langren to Li Jiaoyang and tell him to see that he is not the only Young Master Li who can throw money at people, but also herself.

The cuckold that Miss Tang gave him was bigger and brighter!

……

The figure of Tang Yili's leaving back was swaying happily, and Xun Lang kept watching her disappear around the corner of the road.

If it was said that before Xun Lang was wary of Tang Yili, he was wary of his brother's wife, then after Tang Yili had a quarrel last night, he suddenly understood why Li Jiaoyang was holding on to her so tightly.

Beneath the cold exterior, Tang Yili's interior was actually fluffy.

Like a nonsensical little beast, but she herself feels like a majestic lion.

This is probably the so-called "cute".

Xun Lang raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked away, and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

He was waiting at the entrance of the cafeteria, Cheng Zhun and Zhao Jiateng were late.

The two looked satisfied as if they had just eaten.

From a distance, Zhao Jiateng was already holding the meal card in both hands, "I'm sorry! Senior brother, I took the wrong meal card."

Xun Lang copied his pocket, took out another meal card, and exchanged it with Zhao Jiateng.

Cheng Zhun smiled: "This month, how many times have you taken the wrong meal card? I think you did it on purpose. Whenever you want to eat well, you secretly change the meal card of the big brother."

Zhao Jiateng countered: "If it wasn't for the big brother's card, you still eat salmon, what a fart!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing that Xun Lang never cared about this, the three of them walked side by side to the gymnasium.

Everyone chatted along the way.

In the next six months, there will be two relatively big games, one is the National Games and the other is the Asian Games. The former is a warm-up, and the latter is the highlight.

The new training plan has come out, Xun Lang is still the main event of butterfly and freestyle, Cheng Zhun and Zhao Jiateng have to go through internal selection before deciding whether to participate in the National Games.

Naturally, the Asian Games missed them.

The two of them also want to discuss the competition experience with Xun Lang——

"Hey!" Zhao Jiateng suddenly remembered something, and asked Xun Lang: "I only have eight yuan left in my card, big brother, what did you have for lunch?"

"Student window." Xun Lang replied flatly.

……

Tang Yili is in a good mood recently.

The relationship between her and Xun Lang also seems to have improved. Sometimes they still chat on WeChat, and it's all Tang Yili's initiative, and the questions are nothing more than, have you eaten and slept?

Xun Lang replied every time, but sometimes the interval was a bit long. Several times, it was the next morning before he said with a little apology that he went to bed early last night and didn't see it.

He should be an early to bed and early to rise person.

This is Tang Yili's second discovery.

She chuckled again at this.

This weekend, Tang Yili also got up early for the first time, and she sent another message to Xun Lang.

[Do you want to come out to play?Climbing, playing ball, everything is fine. 】

This was the first time she had asked Xun Lang, and she tried carefully, trying to cater to the preferences of an athlete.

Xun Lang returned quickly, Tang Yili's ponytail was only half braided, she bit the rubber band, speeded up her movements, braided it to the very end three times, and tied it tightly.

Tang Yili went to check his phone. He was in a good mood just now, but suddenly fell down.

Xun Lang: [I have something to do today, so I won't go. 】

(End of this chapter)