Chapter 7: The Prince and the Frog (7)

There was basically nothing important in the morning. After the new book was published, the head teacher talked about some semester plans and so on, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

Before Qin Lang lost weight, he would come to pick him up at noon and go to Qin's restaurant for a specific nutritious meal. Now that he has lost weight, and is using the black technology given by the system, he doesn't have to worry about the rebound problem. In addition, he wants to improve Ye Qian's favorability. School canteen.

There are many children of wealthy families in Jinchen, and the dishes in the cafeteria are incomparable to ordinary high schools. Of course, the prices are also incomparable.

There are also some poor students in the school. Jin Chen treats poor students with good grades very favorably. Like Ye Qian, he is not only exempted from tuition, but also receives scholarships and grants every year. Otherwise, given his family background, he would have changed schools long ago.

Ye Qian looked around with his lunch, and soon found a secluded place to sit down. Just as he was about to pick up vegetables with chopsticks, the plate was taken away.

Is it about to start again? On the first day of the new semester, it is indeed a good day to tease people.

Ye Qian's eyes darkened, and he looked at the owner of the hand. After seeing the arrogant blond hair, he frowned, and before he could speak, the other hand pushed him another plate.

Ribs, chicken legs, braised pork, meatball soup…

Ye Qian didn't move, watching the blond boy sitting across from him calmly, eating his lunch with chopsticks.

"Why? I think yours is good, but I can't eat yours? Didn't I give you a portion?" The man took a bite of white cabbage and a mouthful of white rice. He obviously felt that the taste was not that good, and he resisted and didn't vomit. He came out, frowning and chewing, looking at him tuggingly.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Qian raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"It's alright." Qin Lang swallowed, his expression not very beautiful, and when he saw that he didn't move his chopsticks again, he raised his eyebrows again, "Why don't you eat it, suspecting that I spit in the dish?"

Ye Qian looked at him with a half-smile.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, showing a look of gratitude for being so nice to you: "Don't worry, it's absolutely clean! I'll eat your meal, and I'll give you mine."

Wang Hao, who sat down with Qin Lang, both looked at Qin Lang and Ye Qian with strange expressions.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Lang glared at the two of them dissatisfied, "I'll be called Brother Qian in the future. In short, he did me a favor, and I have decided not to bully him."

"Oh, Brother Qian..." The two immediately shouted, and they said, why did the boss exchange his own for Ye Qian? It turned out that he wanted to be nice to others, but he refused to say it directly. However, they were a little curious about what was so busy that Qin Lang could treat Ye Qian like this.

After a long time, Ye Qian picked up the chopsticks and ate the share that Qin Lang claimed to have paid him. The quality of this was obviously much better than his, Ye Qian ate it silently, feeling some strange feeling in his heart.

[Ding, Ye Qian - favorability level 5, current favorability level is 30. ]

After that day, Qin Langlei could not move, and would exchange meals with Ye Qian every day.

Eating and eating, Qin Lang found out that Ye Qian didn't like chicken legs and liked chicken wings. When he ate ribs, he only ate the meat that was most easily torn off on the bone slices. He didn't touch the hard ones. He only ate eggs when he scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Eating fish instead of skin and only the meat on the belly of the fish, and eating shrimp dumplings without filling... Qin Lang simply felt that this uncle who was a picky eater didn't look like a poor student at all.

Ye Qian found that Qin Lang didn't like cabbage, like fungi, and he didn't like meat very much. Some of the side dishes were like slippery taro, winter bamboo shoots, and shredded potatoes. He doesn't look like a young master who grew up eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Or maybe obesity has left a shadow in his heart, and he is no longer willing to touch those foods that make him easy to gain fat.

In this way, a strange phenomenon can be seen in the cafeteria every day. Two handsome male classmates, one basically eats meat dishes and the other basically eats vegetarian dishes. After sitting together, they both push their share to each other.

After seeing this scene, some female classmates directly called Mengmengmeng sweet and sweet, and did not hesitate to build a CP building for the two of them in Jinchen. The two were jealous because of the goddess competition, and finally they both abandoned the goddess and walked together hand in hand, asking for the post about the goddess's psychological shadow area. They were all high-rise buildings.

"Baby, how do you want to celebrate your birthday? Would you like to invite your classmates to play at home?" A woman's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Lang fiddled with the cap of the gel pen with one hand and made a small "kakaka" sound. He said lazily, "Okay, let's look at the arrangement."

After he hung up the phone, he lay on the table doing nothing. The hands on the table next door are still good-looking, holding the pen inexplicably sexy. The blue school uniform has been changed to a new one, and the scar on his wrist has finally been covered up.

"Hey..." Qin Lang whispered, leaning on his arm, tilting his head slightly and looking at the boy beside him, "Are you free on Saturday?"

Ye Qian held the pen's hand for a while, looked up at the man's star-studded eyes, suppressed the slight movement in his heart, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"It's my birthday on Saturday!" The man was quite agitated, he sat up straight, and could not help but grabbed his hand on his arm, and there were many folds on the blue school uniform, "Come to the party!"

"Oh." Ye Qian felt that his eyes were glued to the place where Qin Lang was holding his arm, and he couldn't separate it for a while.

As a result, the man let go first, patted him twice on the shoulder, and reported a place name with a bright smile. In fact, Ye Qian didn't understand where it was, but the man said that he would send invitations to everyone in the class. Card, no need for him to ask again.

Qin Lang just mentioned it in the morning, and in the afternoon he sent exquisite invitation cards to his classmates.

Ye Qian looked at the card, the gilding pattern, very high-end and atmospheric, on November 16th, Ye Qian silently remembered this day.

Qin Lang saw Ye Qian put the card in his schoolbag, looked away casually, and took a set of test papers to do it.

System: "You know he won't be able to come on Saturday night, so he pretends to be looking forward to it."

Qin Lang: "He can't come, so I can go to him! I just want to spend my birthday alone with him, what a meaning! Besides, he will be a prince next semester, and I'll be a frog soon. Hurry up, or I won't even have a place to put the principal of the comeback."

"???" The system didn't understand, "You, make a comeback?"

"As a system, you don't look at the world line?" Qin Lang was speechless, "What was the first thing his wealthy parents found him? It was to avenge the murderer who made their son disappear back then! Who was that murderer? It was me. Dad! As soon as I finish the college entrance examination, I have to eat dirt! Start planning now, it's getting late!"

"Planning?" The system picked its nostrils. "What can you plan? The Qin family went bankrupt and they didn't have a dime left. Can you turn things around? As long as the property in the Qin family's name will change hands, and your card The liquidity on the platform will also be frozen.”

Qin Lang folded his arms and said dissatisfiedly, "Are you doubting my ability? Don't forget, I'm worth tens of billions in my world casually. I don't think there's anything wrong with the word comeback."

"..." I'm sorry, he really forgot, the main thing is that this guy doesn't look like a domineering and cold president at all, but... he looks like a fool!

System: "So, what is your plan?"

The corners of Qin Lang's lips curled: "After brushing a certain degree of favorability, strengthening the friendship between Ye Qian and me, and depositing the principal with Ye Qian. After our family is completely bankrupt and our family is at the end of the road, he will definitely return the principal to me. , don't want to make me suffer."

The system sneered: "You're quite confident, but you're not willing! Now your favorability is only 45. Don't forget, how did your body treat him in the first place!"

"That's not my fault..." Qin Lang tore open the test paper, lay on the table and started to sleep again, "Just wait and see, it's my birthday, it must not be me who was moved to cry!"

Knowing that Ye Qian wouldn't be able to make it at night, Qin Lang asked his beautiful mother to prepare less shows, and tried to end it at 9:30 pm.

Chen Ziyu, Wang Hao, and Li Wu arrived at Qin's house in the afternoon because of their friendship. Because Wang Hao and the two wanted Qin Lang's game console, the four of them played games together for an afternoon. Qin Lang and Chen Ziyu slaughtered the Quartet, and Wang Hao and the two were in charge of lying on the corpse and calling 666, but they cooperated quite happily.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the classmates came one after another. Because it was the birthday party of the young master of the Qin family, they all dressed appropriately and formally.

Qin Lang also deliberately changed into a small suit, not a pure black suit, with some red stripes on his arms, and his bow tie was also black with red edges. His blond hair was also combed back, revealing a beautiful smooth forehead.

At the beginning of the party, Qin Lang played the piano very well, and the female classmates were fascinated by it. Oh, not only female classmates, Qin Lang recently discovered an interesting thing, that is, now that he is getting close to Ye Qian, Chen Ziyu is actually jealous!

He said bad things about Ye Qian in his ear when he had nothing to do. Of course, he is very skillful in speaking badly. If Qin Lang had not been in the upper class for many years, he might not have heard the words and sentences made by classmate Chen.

"How good is Chen Jiaojiao towards me?" Qin Lang asked his system, smiling and playing another tune at the request of his classmates.

"It's even 50." The system exclaimed, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, man, just being cheap..." Qin Lang said.

System: "...If I remember correctly, you seem to be a man too."

"Actually, it's easy to understand. You won't cherish what's easy to get. It's good if someone grabs it. The same goes for friendship. I used to be ugly and bad-tempered, but I listened to him. Although he was kind to me on the surface, he actually felt that inside. I'm a hot chicken. But now, I'm no longer close to him. Instead, I'm always with Ye Qian, who I hated the most. He thinks that I grew up with him, and there's no reason why my relationship with Ye Qian would be better than him, So I'm not reconciled, I want to take me back. Also, the most important point, I'm very good-looking! He's a face control!"

The system thinks that there is still some truth in the front, and at the end, it only wants to disgust the host of the spicy chicken. It is narcissistic and thick-skinned to a certain extent.

A birthday party is a barbecue party. After Qin Lang's performance, he took his classmates to barbecue in the garden. There are several gardens in the Qin family. Qin Lang's mother chose a rose garden full of girls' hearts. The girls took pictures while eating food, and the garden was full of laughter.

Qin Lang showed a little bit of unhappiness at the party at the right time. Good brother Chen Ziyu really came, "Alang, why are you unhappy about your birthday today?"

"Ye Qian didn't come." Qin Lang said with a frown.

Chen Ziyu: "He... did you give him an invitation card?"

"Here, I watched him accept it." Qin Lang said worriedly, "Is there anything wrong? I called him and he didn't answer."

"You're thinking too much. Look," Chen Ziyu took Qin Lang's shoulders and let him see his castle-like house, "he may have come to a home like yours, seeing how luxurious your home is, so he left again. A random gift you receive can cover his expenses for a month or even a year. You are from two worlds, and you can't make up your mind."

Qin Lang lowered his head sadly, as if he finally wanted to make an ordinary friend, but the other party was discouraged after knowing his family background, feeling frustrated and disappointed.

Chen Ziyu bent the corners of his mouth without a trace, and embraced Qin Lang to reintegrate into the happy party.

At 9:30, Qin Lang saw off the classmates, stood at the door of his mansion and took out his mobile phone.

There were two missed calls on it, and one unread text message.

Qin Lang opened the text message first: Qin Lang, I'm sorry, I can't come because of an urgent matter at home. Happy birthday, gift to you on Monday.

Qin Lang's eyes couldn't help softening a bit. Compared with Chen Ziyu, Ye Qian was a slow but real child.

He pressed the missed call back, and it was picked up shortly after.

"Where are you? I'm here to find you, I want to celebrate your birthday with you." Ye Feng Lang Lang, Qin Lang's voice did not have the so-called frustration and disappointment, but the stubbornness of a young man.

The author has something to say: 嘤... 嘤... 嘤 can't come out, no double is more annoying.

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