Chapter 32 I’m flattering Teacher Jiang.

This time it’s Jiang Lan’s turn to be silent.

The two fell silent. When they were approaching the top of the mountain, Wen Zhiyan suddenly said again:

"Jiang Lan, why are you there tonight?"

Jiang Lan didn't even think about it and told the truth: "I'm going to save you. Brother, I was planning to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but Xiaobai called repeatedly, saying that he saw you being blocked."

Wen Zhiyan said in confusion, "But we are not familiar with each other."

Jiang Lan also admitted that he was not familiar with Wen Zhiyan. Familiar, but in fact, even if it weren't for Wen Zhiyan, if someone asked Jiang Lan for help at this time, Jiang Lan probably wouldn't be able to just sit back and ignore it.

Although he thought so, he didn't say it subconsciously. He only said: "It's okay. Didn't you buy me coffee? It's so expensive."

Wen Zhi said happily: "But it was just a thank you gift. It was you who helped me first." I'm going to go through the school check-in procedures."

Jiang Lan nodded: "Yes, who told you not to come early or late, but to come just in time for my welcome? It's not a coincidence."

Wen Zhiyan pinched it. Jiang Lan's palm: "Is this fate?"

Jiang Lan squeezed her fingertips subconsciously.

He recited the word "fate" twice in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Maybe."

When the two of them climbed to the top of the mountain, the sky turned white, the morning fog gradually dispersed, and a trace of morning glow appeared. Now on the edge of the city, tall buildings gradually climb up.

Like a big round orange.

Wen Zhiyan looked at the sunrise in the distance, and his previously salty mood couldn't help but feel a little ripple.

He thought that if there would always be such a scenery after suffering, then maybe no matter what he experienced in the middle, it would be worth it.

He licked the corners of his dry lips and handed Jiang Lan the half bottle of milk left in his hand.

He said: "Brother Lan, I can't drink anymore. If you don't mind, can you help me finish it?"

Brother Lan.

Almost everyone Jiang Lan knew called him this.

But when these two words came out of Wen Zhiyan's mouth, they seemed particularly different.

It was as if he had penetrated the clouds, crossed the morning glow, walked over the mountains and ridges through the darkness, and walked into Jiang Lan's heart.

Jiang Lan looked at the golden morning glow shining on Wen Zhiyan's injured and slightly embarrassed face, and felt for the first time that such a beautiful existence really existed in this world.

He restrained his gaze and reached out to take the half bottle of milk.

Jiang Lan, who had always been reluctant to share cups, chopsticks, bowls, plates, and other utensils with others, drank for the first time what others had left.

They sat on the top of the mountain until the sunrise was over and the sunshine was no longer gentle. Wen Zhiyan stood up first and said to Jiang Lan:

"Go back."

Probably because it was already bright, the way down the mountain was shorter than the way up the mountain. It seemed a lot shorter. Wen Zhiyan no longer held Jiang Lan's hand, and Jiang Lan no longer invited Wen Zhiyan.

They walked one after another on the deserted path in the mountains. When they were near the foot of the mountain, Jiang Lan seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Wen Zhiyan,

"Are you still going for that part-time job?"

Wen Zhiyan also asked. I'm still hesitating about this matter. There hasn't been much news about tutoring. As for the coffee shop, if I don't go there for a day, I will have no income. Although S University is a public school, the tuition fees of the art department are always not low.

He thought for a moment: "I'm looking for another part-time job. Just hold on for two more days. Before those people are detained, I'll find a way to find another job."

Jiang Lan was not at ease: "What if they have an accomplice? Or is it related to being released in advance?"

Wen Zhiyan's previous good mood was broken by the reality he was about to face. He kicked the grass on the roadside with some irritability and whispered:

"Then I will do it again. Let them stay in the hospital."

Jiang Lan looked at his stubborn and impatient expression and felt funny. She couldn't help but reach out to help Wen Zhiyan straighten his messy hair and said,

"Do you need a dedicated bodyguard? The kind that takes you to and from work?"

Wen Zhiyan looked up at Jiang Lan after hearing this.

Reason told him that there was no good person from alpha in this world, and he should reject any good intentions from alpha.

But when he looked at Jiang Lan's smiling eyes, when his words of rejection came to his lips, they turned into:

"I have no money, Brother Lan, can I have sex for free?"

...

A crisp alarm sounded. , waking Jiang Lan from his sleep.

Jiang Lan opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand to silence the small alarm clock next to the bed, then picked up the cell phone of the program team member and looked at the time, eight o'clock sharp.

It's still early.

He stretched out, sat up from the bed, and looked out the window at the already bright sky. For a moment, he couldn't tell what night it was.

He wiped his face, closed the lid of the extinguished incense box, got off the bed with his upper body naked, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little strange. He couldn't remember what he looked like when he first met Wen Zhiyan ten years ago, and how he looked different from now.

He packed up neatly, took out a set of white casual clothes from the cardboard box he brought back yesterday, put it on, tidied the bed, and then walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Wen Zhiyan standing outside the opposite room.

Wen Zhiyan changed his animalistic appearance from shirt and trousers to a sports suit, holding a towel and a water glass in his hand.

If Wen Zhiyan wasn't now slightly taller than Jiang Lan, and his figure was no longer slender, Jiang Lan would have been stunned by this scene.

"Morning."

Wen Zhiyan said to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan looked at Wen Zhiyan: "Morning exercise?"

Wen Zhiyan nodded: "Morning run."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows: "Are you really doing body management? Will you let me sleep until eight? Is there any way for people at nine o'clock to survive?"

Wen Zhiyan looked Jiang Lan up and down: "Brother Lan is extremely talented and has a great figure. He is so perfect even if he doesn't practice. It's really enviable."

Jiang Lan was amused by him. " What flattery are you talking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of another single room a little further away was opened. Tan Duoduo looked at Jiang Lan, then at Wen Zhiyan, and said hello:

" Business talk?"

Wen Zhiyan said calmly: "I'm trying to flatter Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Lan glanced at him: "Stop talking and be practical."

Wen Zhiyan said: "What is reality ? "?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while: "Stewed pork ribs, braised beef brisket, and roasted beans with eggplant."

We have lunch in the morning. We just finished it yesterday and are here again today.

Tan Duoduo was about to exclaim "Good guy", but saw Wen Zhiyan only glanced at his watch and said, "In ten minutes, I will take a shower and change clothes."

Jiang Lan nodded like an uncle, while Walking towards the stairs, he said, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Therefore, the omegas who had originally agreed to make breakfast this morning took a lazy day and followed Jiang Lan to enjoy a free breakfast.

Because Jiang Lan got up early today, the voting results were announced half an hour earlier than yesterday.

As soon as the food was served, the projection in the living room lit up.