Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

Tang Jialin actually regretted it a little. Yu Lang's father is indeed not a thing, but he himself is also a victim. It is somewhat unkind to use his father as a human being to attack him at this time.

But Yu Lang left angry, but she ignored it. After paying the bill, she added the boss to leave the address in her store on WeChat, and told the boss to pack carefully to avoid damage during transportation.

The boss repeatedly promised her and reassured her that Tang Jialin left the craft store.

When she walked out of the store, she saw Yu Lang at a glance - the man stood under the tree next to the road with no expression on his face. When he saw her coming out, he immediately looked away and looked at the traffic.

Tang Jialin ignored him and turned to walk her own way. She counted silently in her heart. If Yu Lang didn't follow him within ten steps, then that's it. He likes to get angry. She won't hurry to coax him.

One, Two, Three, Four, Just took the fifth step, Yu Lang's figure appeared out of the corner of his eyes. Tang Jialin stopped counting, walked to the sidewalk, glanced at Yu Lang and stopped, and then turned to look at him.

Still having a cold face, but without looking away, Tang Jialin cleared her throat and said, "I was wrong just now, so I shouldn't have used your dad as an example."

Yu Lang's face relaxed instantly, but Tang Jialin continued: "But I hope you don't cross the line. Whoever I buys for, it has nothing to do with you."

"So you just wanted to anger me on purpose just now?" Yu Lang's face looked ugly again.

How did he come to this conclusion? Tang Jialin smiled angrily: "You think it's right."

After saying that, he was about to cross the road, but Yu Lang grabbed him: "What does he mean when he said he was waiting for your reply last time?"

Tang Jialin was really angry at this time. She shook Yu Lang's hand away and said word by word with a cold face: "I just said, don't cross the line, it has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he couldn't even have a crosswalk, so he turned around and strode away.

Yu Lang stood there in a daze, watching her go further and further away, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Tang Jialin was walking around and stopped. She didn't know where she was, but she still found the direction by relying on the mobile phone map.

She walked around for a while and slowly calmed down. She seemed to have dinner as soon as she could eat something nearby and then took a taxi back to the hotel.

Yu Lang had no movement, did not call or send WeChat, and Tang Jialin took a look at her chat history with the owner of the craft shop - two hours had passed since then.

She was a little irritated and there were several days of training to come. What does this dog man mean? Do you want to have a cold war with her?

She was not afraid of Cold War, but she didn't want others to make jokes and affect business.

After reading the WeChat list, she was stunned, but Tang Jialin still exited the page - she asked her to take the initiative to ask for peace, but there was no way.

Just then, she also arrived at the hotel. She scanned the code to pay, got out of the car and walked into the hotel lobby. While touching the room card in her bag, she glanced casually, and finally saw Yu Lang sitting on the sofa.

Yu Lang also looked at her straight. Tang Jialin hesitated for a moment, walked over and asked, "What are you doing? I still want to quarrel when I wait here?"

"I want an answer." Yu Lang sat on the sofa without moving, just looking up at her and said, "I tried my best to calm down, but I still couldn't help it. If I couldn't get this answer, I couldn't sleep or eat."

“What’s the answer?”

"Did he confess to you last time you were in the car?"

Tang Jialin glared at him: "So what? So what if it isn't?"

"I just want to know whether it is or not." Yu Lang insisted.

Tang Jialin sneered: "Yes."

It seemed that something had broken in Yu Lang's eyes. He spoke again, his voice dry: "Then you... buy him a gift..."

Tang Jialin was speechless: "I bought him a gift, thanking him for helping me with filming and helping me with the post-production several times. I also felt a little guilty when I promised to help him but didn't do it. I didn't understand, what does this matter have to do with you?"

Yu Lang blinked, as if he didn't understand, "You, you mean..."

Tang Jialin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore and turned around and wanted to leave.

Yu Langteng stood up and stopped her: "So you bought him a gift, just thanks and guilt, there is no other meaning, right?"

"I want to ask you, what else can I mean?"

Yu Lang did not dare to relax, stared in Tang Jialin's eyes and asked, "Then have you... rejected him?"

Tang Jialin raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, Yu Lang said first: "Do you want to say it's not my business?"

"Do you know, ask?" Tang Jialin really wanted to kick him.

"Okay, just pretend it is not my business. Then, as a friend, I can give you some advice, right? He has confessed to you, and you want to express gratitude and guilt, and you have bought him Pu'er tea and flower cakes, and add a gift that is so conspicuous. Wouldn't he misunderstand?"

After he said this, Tang Jialin was really hesitant. Yu Lang kept staring at her, and naturally he did not miss this hesitation. He sank his heart, rationally ran away again, and blurted out, "Do you like him?"

Tang Jialin couldn't help but say "Ha" and said, "I like it, the young and handsome blonde and blue-eyed foreign handsome guy, a fool doesn't like it."

After saying that, he bypassed Yu Lang who was stupid and walked straight to the elevator.

When Yu Lang said the three words "like", she felt that the blood in her body had frozen. After a few seconds, she could listen to the following words and slowly savor them.

He immediately followed: "Since you like it, why don't you agree to be with him?"

"It's all your business!" Tang Jialin was really angry and pressed the elevator button hard. Unfortunately, two elevators were on the seventh floor and the other on the sixth floor, and they didn't arrive for a while.

"So you just like him for ordinary friends, right?" Yu Lang asked and answered himself. "You didn't agree to him, but didn't refuse. It should be that he was not obsessed with the answer and said that he wanted to give you time to get out of the previous relationship."

Tang Jialin was angry by him and sneered: "You said fewer words, not from the previous relationship, but from the harm caused by the previous relationship."

Yu Lang choked for a moment.

The elevator arrived just now, Tang Jialin went in to swipe the room card, and Yu Lang followed him in. He let out a breath and said, "I understand."

Tang Jialin thought to herself, you know nothing!

"I have something to say to you, too."

Tang Jialin rolled her eyes to the ceiling: "Who wants it..."

Yu Lang pressed her shoulder, looked down at her eyes, and said solemnly: "I love you."

Tang Jialin was stunned.

"I have always loved you." Yu Lang added, "Since the year of high school, you went on stage to sing, and sang a wrong note. I secretly stamped my feet while playing, and I was the only one in my heart."

The elevator jingled, and Tang Jialin came back to her senses and pushed him away and walked out.

Yu Lang followed her and continued, "After the college entrance examination, I bought tickets to the amusement park and wanted to invite you to go with me, but it was destroyed. I still keep those two tickets."

Tang Jialin paused.

"When I was studying in college abroad, I always thought I knew the reality and had a girlfriend, but they all broke up quickly because I was always looking for your shadow."

"You don't know how surprised I was when I saw you in Hengfeng. I always thought that it was a decree from God. You and I are the destined fate of heaven and cannot be broken up."

Tang Jialin didn't want to listen anymore and walked quickly to her room.

Yu Lang also accelerated his pace and pressed the door handle before she posted the room card to the door sensing area, whispered: "I should have told you all these words long ago."

"Since I know it's too late, why bother to say it?" Tang Jialin pushed his hand.

Yu Lang refused to let go: "Is it really too late?"

His voice was slightly hoarse and choked. Tang Jialin looked up and his eyes were indeed red.

"It's too late." Tang Jialin was so cruel, "Get out of the way."

“Can’t you give me another chance?”

Tang Jialin wanted to say no, but Yu Lang called out softly: "Wife, I really know I'm wrong."

Tang Jialin closed her eyes, pushed him hard, swiped the door card to open the door, and then went in and wanted to close the door. Who knew that Yu Lang was just enough to reach out to stop it, and the door slammed into his hand with a bang.

Yu Lang groaned, Tang Jialin was startled and opened the door to see his lips turned white. He was angry and hated and scolded, "Are you sick?"

But she couldn't make up her mind and ignored her. She stepped forward and pulled his arm: "Is it broken?"

"Hiss... It's okay." Yu Lang said with a grinding pain, "and just pinched it."

"I deserve it!" Tang Jialin cursed, turned on the lights and checked the place where the hit was injured.

"It's really okay, I guess it's a little bruised at most." Yu Lang leaned in and looked, "Is the refrigerator in your room open?"

This hotel has a separate electric card, and the refrigerator is always on. Tang Jialin glared at him fiercely and pointed to the sofa: "Sit here." Then she went to open the refrigerator by herself, took out a bottle of iced Coke, and gave him ice cream.

Yu Lang sat honestly on the sofa, holding Coke in one hand and pressing it on the back of his hand that was clipped.

"Now you are honest? Why don't you talk anymore?" Tang Jialin hugged her arms with both hands and mocked him with condescending sarcasm, "Is her mouth clamped?"

Yu Lang didn't say anything, but his stomach purred.

“…didn’t you eat?”

Yu Lang nodded.

"You deserve to starve to death!"

But no matter how much he scolded, Tang Jialin still remembered that he had a bad stomach and couldn't stand hungry. She picked up her phone and ordered takeout for him, "Do you eat noodles?"

"Well," Yu Lang agreed and reacted again, "but I still can't take the chopsticks."

Yes, he was holding his right hand. Tang Jialin glared at him and scolded: "I deserve it."

Then he ordered Cantonese dessert and millet porridge.

After ordering the meal, the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him. Tang Jialin walked over and took the Coke and tried it, "It's not cold anymore, you can go back to the front desk to apply ice."

Yu Lang said pitifully: "Do you ignore me?"

Tang Jialin glared at him fiercely, and Yu Lang had to stand up: "Then I'm going back." He walked out two steps, stopped again, and turned around and asked, "That's the meal?"
To be continued...