Deliberately attack

Chapter 23
Thick clouds all over the sky, hanging down and pressing over.

It was getting late, and the talk show had already started.

Knowing that Xun Lang would not appear tonight, Tang Yili didn't know what she was thinking, so she wandered outside the theater again by some strange coincidence.

Two hours ago, Xun Lang sent a second text message, saying that he would not be here today.

Not only did she miss appointments for meals, but even the talk show rejected her.

At that time, Tang Yili was queuing at the restaurant, and just when it was her turn, the waiter held a pen and asked her what to order.

At that moment, the great disappointment was pouring down like rain, and Tang Yili just wanted to find a place to hide.

Carrying her purse, under the strange gaze of the waiter, she walked out of the restaurant alone, sleepwalked along the street, and finally walked to the entrance of the theater.

The performance has already started, and the audience has already entered the arena. Only the scalpers at the door are left, holding a stack of tickets in their hands, asking passers-by one by one.

"Do you want it? It's [-]% off, it's very cheap."

Tang Yili unconsciously took out his own card, and the scalper saw that the business could not be done, and slowly dispersed.

Tang Yili sat down on the viewing platform of the square, holding the ticket in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, repeatedly reading the last text message sent by Xun Lang.

【Sorry, I won't pass today. 】

Xun Lang didn't even explain, but simply informed her that he wasn't coming.

Any normal person can understand the meaning, but Tang Yili is still a little unwilling. The ticket is crumpled up and thrown away by her. She holds the phone in both hands. She wants to ask Xun Lang if the old lady gave you face .

Edit, delete, edit, delete.

Tang Yili wrote this sentence over and over for 10 minutes, and finally deleted it all.

Stuffing the mobile phone into the bag, Tang Yili swore secretly that she would never lick it again, whoever licks her will lick it, this kind of man who dares to dote on her at will, what kind of good thing can be, my wife is not indifferent!
Tang Yili stood on the side of the street raising her hand, took a taxi, and returned to the restaurant. Her car was parked there, like a majestic and mighty beast, compared to the surrounding cars, it looked like a quiet chicken.

Tang Yili got into the car and sat in the cab. The high and far perspective made her feel like she was sitting on the top of a mountain.

Loneliness hits my face.

Her Majesty the Queen, who was still supporting the avatar just now, suddenly hugged the steering wheel, leaned over and burst into tears.

The pear blossoms are raining, punching and kicking.

Tang Yili cried and cursed at the same time.

"Xun Lang, bastard!"

"..."

"But I just like him...what should I do..."

……

Tang Yili has been harvesting roses for several days in a row.

What snow mountain, Jinhui, Diana.

If it wasn't for the generous Mr. Li, Fu Xi might never have known that there are so many strange names for roses of different colors.

During the class break, the beautifully packaged bouquets were delivered directly to the classroom, and countless people envied them.

Tang Yili took the flowers from Brother Kuaisong and put them aside casually. Even the female teacher who taught clothing design couldn't help but walked off the podium and asked her.

"The beauty has reconciled with Mr. Li recently?"

"No."

Tang Yili didn't even lift her eyelids, and used a paintbrush to outline the layout of the book.

Plate making is very important to the major of fashion design. Whether the design intention can be accurately realized depends on it.

Tang Yili has always been very interested in plate making, so she got very close to the teacher who taught this subject.

They are more like friends than teachers and students.

This teacher named Gao Qingqing still wanted to gossip, so Tang Yili closed the book, hugged her in her arms and walked out without taking any flowers.

Gao Qingqing shouted from behind: "I haven't finished talking yet."

"I do not want to hear."

"I don't want any flowers either!"

Tang Yili turned around the door and walked out of the classroom.

It was still early, and there was no class in the morning, so Tang Yili drove back to the dormitory.

September has come to an end, and the weather has turned cooler, which also means that the most comfortable season in Beishi is ushering in.

The poplar trees line the road, the leaves are still green, the thick branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun, and a gust of autumn wind comes, making the rustling leaves.

Like a lovelorn song.

Tang Yili has been in a low mood recently.

The car passed by slowly, Tang Yili wanted to tune up some music and listened to it, but saw Cheng Zhun on the side of the road, waving at him.

Tang Yili stopped beside him, lowered the window, bent her head and said, what's the matter?
"Sister, can I borrow a car from you?" Cheng Zhun blushed when he was anxious.

Tang Yili was about to say yes, but then he remembered that he and the entire swimming team are now sworn enemies.

"Let's talk about why you use it first." She took Joe deliberately.

Cheng Zhun: "It's senior brother. One of his first teachers passed away suddenly. He was buried today. The car in the team was sent for repair..."

With that said, Cheng Zhun turned his head and looked behind him.

Tang Yili followed his gaze and looked over, it was really Xun Lang.

Today's Xun Lang is different from usual, maybe because of the different occasions, today he is dressed a bit formally, black trousers, black shirt, covering his strong chest, no tie, and one button on the neckline is undone.

Expose the collarbone.

Seen from a distance, Xun Lang stood upright in the crowd, which can be summed up by the word "dazzling".

He pocketed with one hand, was on the phone, and saw her.

Soon after the call was over, he walked over here with a solemn face.

Tang Yili's heart was beating like a drum, step by step, hitting her heart hard.

Cheng Zhun asked: "Is it okay, sister, let me tell you something, I'm quite anxious."

Xun Lang had already walked over.

Tang Yili withdrew his gaze, straightened his body, and looked forward. After a second of battle between heaven and man, he finally lost to the black shirt.

Lost in a hurry.

Tang Yili let out an "um" in a faint voice.

Cheng Zhun immediately opened the passenger's door and turned to talk to Xun Lang.

"Brother, I've borrowed it, Senior Sister Tang will drive you there."

……

Generally speaking, cemeteries are located in remote suburbs. Only by borrowing mountains, water, and momentum can they be regarded as geomantic treasures.

Few living people are willing to go to the treasure land of the dead.

Xun Lang called for a car all morning, but no driver was willing to answer. Seeing that the funeral was about to begin, Tang Yili became a lifeline.

Not only did she borrow a car, but she was also willing to act as a driver.

Standing on the side of the road, Cheng Zhun expressed his gratitude and watched Xun Lang and Tang Yili go on the road.

The cemetery is in the northern suburbs, and the journey is nearly [-] kilometers long. On Lang Qingbai's expressway, there are only occasional cars passing head-on.

The journey was quiet and smooth.

In the too quiet car, Tang Yili was a little awkward, she couldn't help clasping the steering wheel with both hands, and after a while, she let go of the other hand, trying to let the air take away the moisture in her palm.

She felt that Xun Lang was looking at her, and slowly a sour feeling of grievance welled up.

"That day……"

"That day,"

The two spoke at the same time and paused at the same time.

Tang Yili took a quick look at Xun Lang. He looked at him with a stern and firm gaze, which made people unable to understand the blankness of silence.

Without waiting for Xun Lang to speak, Tang Yili quickly picked up and spoke easily.

"The performance that day was pretty funny. It's a pity you didn't go. Even my roommate said it was wonderful."

(End of this chapter)