Online Game: I'm Not Worthy

Chapter 60 - Brother Lang Goes for the Oscars

LingYang and that person looked at each other for a long time, and he finally took his phone out from his pocket and tapped at it.

LingYang's phone rang, he stared at the number for a bit, then answered.

That person across the street also held his phone to his ear, "Don't blame little Bai, I made him give me your number."

"Oh." LingYang answered emotionlessly.

"Don't hang up, I just want to tell you something."
LingYang listened quietly.

　　
"I know you still blame me for that incident, but just for today, can we don't mention what happened that day? For just one day, just like before, we'll be good friends for a day, ok?"

After waiting for a long while, a voice sounded softly from the phone, "Ok."

MengHu hung up and crossed the street.

Just like BaiLong, he was a military school student, even when casually walking his posture was erect.

YeLang's male instincts perceived a danger, unconsciously he also straightened himself, as though getting ready for battle.

　　
MengHu walked over, greeting BaiLong by exchanging a glance with him, then faced LingYang.

"YangYang."

LingYang smiled at him, "You're back."

He nodded, "The internship for this semester is completed."

"The flight base must have been fun?"

"Very remote, very desolate," he paused. "I've missed you very much."

LingYang ignored the meaning of that statement without a change in expression, "That's of course, little Bai and I miss you very much too."
　　

"Now that you're back, why didn't you accompany your girlfriend?" LingYang asked.

MengHu's expression was somewhat complicated, "We broke up long ago."

"Ah, what a pity," LingYang spoke. "Are you staying in school these days?"

"Yes."

"Then, let's have dinner together tonight?"

"Ok."
　　

As the day was cold, LingYang made noise about wanting to eat hotpot. XuXian seconded it, and the other three people naturally did not oppose.

They went to the supermarket, BaiLong and XuXian pushed a cart to the meat section, while LingYang and the rest were in charge of getting other items.

YeLang was pushing the cart as LingYang dumped items in it, periodically discussing with YeLang about the item selection.

Behind them, MengHu watch their harmonious behaviour, and felt that it was somewhat painful to the eyes.

　　
MengHu observed LingYang carefully, six months had already passed since he last saw him.

He did not seem to have changed, and still looked as spirited as before.

Ever since he was little, he had always felt that LingYang was a person with no worries, with a smile free from any stress on his face. Every time he saw him, his mood would improve ineffably.

He had once vowed to always let him maintain this carefree smile for the rest of his life, but this vow was broken with his own hands.

　　
LingYang was wearing a jacket with a hood.