Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

He was speechless for a while, looking at Meng Yutang's back.

She suddenly turned her head to look at him and smiled.

No, no, no, I'll be free soon.

Under the moonlight, her black eyes were bright, and Qian Shu was already standing there until she left and was completely invisible.

Those eyes are obviously moist, that is the expectation for life, the expectation for freedom.

...

When Meng Yutang found Meng Ling, he was standing by the fence outside the playground, listening to music with headphones on.

He was standing under the light, and Meng Yutang was stunned when he saw him.

He obviously dressed up on purpose today. I don’t know where he found such a suit. There are rivets on the leather coat. The irregular color patterns look cool. Coupled with his hairstyle, it’s really cool. It has so much taste.

Meng Ling seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, turned around and saw Meng Yutang immediately took off the earphones and looked at her.

Sister, you are looking for me.

Well, did Yanran ask you to keep a bag of things?

Meng Ling nodded, and casually picked up a canvas bag from the ground and looked at her: This is it. I don't know what it's packed in. It's quite heavy.

His arms drooped a little.

Meng Yutang stepped forward to take it: It's just some cosmetics.

Just as she was about to pick it up, Meng Ling took it back: What are you doing?

Meng Ling looked at her and asked her knowingly.

If you want to use it, I'll take it to the backstage.

Then I'll go with you, don't take the heavy ones.

Meng Yutang didn't argue with him either, he just took it if he wanted.

It's urgent there.

The two turned around and walked a closer path.

The sound of the stage starting on the other side of the playground is still in my ears.

Are you doing a show?

Meng Yutang asked.

Meng Ling smiled: That's not it. I don't know if I can get in. One of the students in the class who wants to sing has a stomachache today. I'm just a substitute. If he can, I won't be in.

Meng Yutang turned his head and glanced at him. He was obviously looking forward to it, and his ears were filled with ideals that he seemed to talk about casually when he first came to school.

Why don't you sign up?

Meng Ling scratched his head: I didn't dare, what if it doesn't sound good.

Meng Yutang was a little surprised to see him like this.

Although he is not arrogant, he is usually full of self-confidence. He is probably so uncertain only when dealing with things he really loves.

What are you afraid of? If there's anything wrong, I'll take care of it for you.

Meng Ling was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Meng Yutang, the corners of his lips were bent, and his eyes were like stars shining.

I won't be afraid anymore.

Don't be afraid to wait.

Meng Ling was a little puzzled: Wait?

When I just came here, I saw that student in your class was picked up by an ambulance.

The school didn't want to cause panic, so several teachers took him there.

Meng Ling was stunned, and said it anyway, but now he was really scared.

The canvas bag in his hand was dropped, and Meng Yutang immediately caught it with quick eyes and hands, and lightly carried it in his hand, looking at Meng Ling who was stunned beside him: Are you still going?

Meng Ling nodded blankly and followed Meng Yutang.

Their class program is near the middle, and he hasn't reached him so soon, he is now drifting and a little bit lost.

He also didn't notice that Meng Yutang was carrying that heavy canvas bag as easily as carrying a vegetable.

When Meng Yutang brought Meng Ling into the dressing room, all the girls in the dressing room were stunned, and the whole dressing room was silent for a full minute.

They were all dazzled by him.