Guandong Yunmengtan

He gathered his clothes and trousers, hopped around on the spot and recited a few English words, barely reducing the swelling of his second child. When he walked to the door of the store, Aju just came out from the women's changing room and asked him, "Meng Jun, why are you so so? It's almost over, don't you want to take a bath?"

Meng wanted to prevaricate: "I'm hungry, and I want to go back quickly to get some food." Out of politeness, she asked her to tell Lily that she would cook for them together.

Aju smiled and said: "Lilysang also asked me to take a message, saying that she wanted to soak for a while, and then go home and sleep in the cage. If it is convenient for you, she even made the breakfast of the little brother just now, don't worry about it. she."

Meng Xiang agreed with all his mouth, and only dared to complain when he turned around. He is really useless to cook for a harasser who keeps molesting himself.This is also due to the flaws in the man's body structure, the mouth dislikes the body and sees through it at a glance. If the second child is determined and focused, he can be confident in hitting and scolding. How hard is the posture that a victim should have? There are suspicions of complicity.

No matter how reluctant he was, he had to do what he promised. He returned to Lily's house, cursed and grilled two saury fish, fried a Japanese-style seaweed egg roll, mixed with sesame oil and spinach, and made miso soup for two. Tsubasa came back when the dishes were out of the pot, and when he entered the door, he said happily, "It smells so good." He sat down at the dining table and waited for the meal to be served.

Meng Xianglai was very angry, sat down with a black face, picked up his rice bowl and started, Tsubasa asked, "Where's my rice?"

"You don't have long hands, you can fill it yourself!"

"I'm a guest."

"I am also a guest here."

Meng Xiang tried his best to show his dissatisfaction by staring, and accidentally pulled his eyes sorely, he quickly turned his face away and blinked. Tsubasa smiled, went to scoop out a bowl of rice from the rice cooker, and said briskly, "いただきます (I started it)."

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, sweetly and without any guilt, Meng Xiang kept cursing in secret, filled with resentment, and dimmed the light in the room. Tsubasa didn't realize it, and approached without knowing it: "Where are you going after dinner?"

"go to school."

"The last time I saw you in the library of Tama Mei University, you must be a student there."

"Ah."

"I happen to be going to die in Tiangu, and we can go on the same road later."

These words were like a pair of pliers slamming on Meng Xiang's throat. The freshly chewed rice almost choked his intake pipe. He coughed violently and struggled to drink a glass of cold water, looking desperate.

Tsubasa showed off his innocent camouflage again: "You don't want to?"

Meng Xiang gave up the Japanese euphemism and said categorically, "Yes!"

"why?"

"No reason."

"Why so~"

I really want to kill your boss!

Meng Xiang thundered into his head, roared silently, then plunged into the rice bowl, quickly pulled the rice into his mouth with chopsticks, wanted to finish eating quickly and leave, and get rid of this stalker. Tsubasa saw through his plan and also increased his eating speed. The two of them were like competitors in the food king competition. They chased after each other. .Meng wanted to be the first to finish eating, packed up his tableware and rushed to the kitchen to wash it quickly. Hearing Tsubasa say "ごちそうさまでした (I'm full)" behind him, he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "You are not allowed to go out until after washing the dishes!"

The Japanese have a natural instinct to obey orders, and when Tsubasa subconsciously said: "はい (yes)", he automatically put on the tripping rope. Meng Xiang took the opportunity to slip away, went out, jumped on his bicycle and hurried to the station.

After riding out of a street, he concluded that the pedestrians would not be able to catch up, so he slowed down the speed of the car, whistled briskly, and checked his watch that the time was still early, and he would still have time to ride slowly.Who would have thought that in less than 2 minutes, there was a frightening car bell behind him, and a brown-haired boy gliding and flashing into the field of vision, also riding a bicycle.

"Meng Sang, how did you ride this far? It's too slow."

Meng Xiang was shocked, and asked him where he got the car. Hearing him casually say that he stole it, he swayed and landed on his right foot, and scolded: "It's too disgraceful! This is a crime, give it back!"

Tsubasa snorted softly: "It's not Meng Sang's fault, who told you to throw me away desperately."

He freely displayed his arrogant demeanor, and he must be very popular in daily life. Meng Xiang was angry and anxious, and compromised all over the place: "Okay, I will allow you to go on the same road, and put the car back quickly!"

Tsubasa smiled and said, "I'm lying to you. I found this car in the garage of Ms. Matsumoto's house. I have already sent her a loan message. Just return it at night."

Meng Xiang was skeptical, but he played tricks again: "If you don't believe me, I'll put the car back and let you drive me away."

"No! You, you should ride a bike."

When the negotiation was over, the two of them rode together, moods changed from sunny to cloudy, Tsubasa was naughty and active, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, Meng Xiang kept his eyes closed and his lips and teeth were tightly closed, so that all his strike-ups were scrapped, that situation was like a lively bird The white dove is teasing the stupid goose.

Realizing that the goose stubbornly enforced the closed-door policy, the white dove finally got angry, accelerated its flight, and left him far away in a blink of an eye.Seeing his speed as fast as a shooting star chasing the moon, Meng Xiang became worried. At this moment, a large truck came running on the street. The truck was driving at a normal speed, and found that the rider slowed down at the right time, but Tsubasa did not dodge, and rushed straight to the front of the car.Meng Xiang yelled, his heart almost flew out of his throat, the truck braked abruptly in response to his intentions, jolted violently to a halt, Tsubasa rolled under the vehicle with his people and the car, and climbed out under his drag until Meng Xiang arrived. .

"Are you crazy! You don't hide when you see a truck!"

Meng Xiang was on fire, fearing that he would be seriously injured, so he let him lie in his arms and did not dare to move. Tsubasa leaned against his chest and gasped for breath, then raised her head, her eyes were full of cunning.

"You finally understand me."

He put his arms around Meng Xiang's neck, like a coquettish cat, showing the tip of his tongue mischievously, as if he would lick someone's face at any time.Meng Xiang became a smoky pancake, Mao Jiao was hot, and even more hot than him was the uncle driver, who poked his head out of the car window and reprimanded: "What the hell are you doing, are you looking for death? You haven't taken out the bike yet! "

Meng Xiang saw that this man had a swollen face, a pirate scarf on his head, colorful tattoos all over his bare and bare arms, and many lanterns hung on the truck painted with skulls. He was obviously a gangster.He hurriedly dragged out the bicycle from under the vehicle body, bowed and apologized to the other party repeatedly, sent the big truck away, and then went back to deal with the perpetrators.

Tsubasa was bending over to check the deformed front wheel of the bicycle, and held back his mouth apologetically: "What to do, the bike broke down."

Meng Xiang was frantic, pointing his nose and cursing: "There is something wrong with you, right? You hit a truck on purpose, are you getting impatient?!"

Tsubasa raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Who made you pretend to be deep, I want to create some emotions for you."

Last time at the subway station, he also recklessly crossed the railway tracks regardless of his life, and caused an uproar for a willful purpose. This arrogant personality is enough to be a terrorist in Japanese society, and it is hard for him to live to this age safely.Meng Xiang made Zhi Chuanguan, and asked sternly, "What's the purpose of you always pestering me?"

Tsubasa smiled: "I like you and want to be friends with you."

The tone is casual and ordinary, as if expressing a small daily matter.

Meng wanted to hit his head with a boulder, but it was hard not to think about it.

"But I don't like you, and I don't want to make friends with you at all!"

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly. You haven't tried to understand it yet. Go and see me first. I promise you will change your opinion."

"Hehe, where did you get your confidence?"

"Everyone gave it to me. People I know say that I am very attractive, and I think so too."

When confronted with a thick-skinned man full of confidence, any accusations are useless. Meng wants to complain that his Japanese is too poor, and he is naturally weak when it comes to fighting. After searching his stomach, he can only think of one: "きっめ (stinky boy)", which obviously has no effect on Tsubasa Seeing Meng Xiang's blushing alternately, he showed self-righteous thoughtfulness.

"You think about it before making a decision, but now the car is broken down, how can we get to the station?"

"...you can carry the car and go."

"How slow is that, I park the car at the gate of this supermarket, and then you can drive me by car?"

"not good."

"Then I'll take you?"

"not good!"

Tsubasa pouted slightly, and suddenly pointed behind him: "Miss Matsumoto is here."

Meng Xiang took advantage of the situation and saw that there was no one in the street, before he could turn his head, he was already pushed down to the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Seeing Tsubasa riding away on his car, he got up in a panic and chased after him, cursing as he ran, his hair flying like a dandelion, and he looked like an angry lion from a distance. Tsubasa stopped by a canal, calmly threatening: "If you come again, I will throw the car into the water."

Knowing that this bad boy can do what he says, Meng Xiang hurriedly stopped: "I warn you not to act recklessly, what do you want, tell me!"

"There is only one request at present, you drive me to the station by car."

"Stop messing around, okay? I don't have time to play with you!"

"Then let's go swimming in the river with your car."

Tsubasa made a gesture to push the car down the edge of the ditch. Meng Xiang stomped his feet and lost face, and had no choice but to accept the conditions.

The two went on the road together again. Tsubasa stood on the bazooka on the rear wheel and grabbed Meng Xiang's shoulders with both hands. It was happier than riding a horse.

"Meng Sang, ride faster, you will be late if you are too slow."

He hugged Meng Xiang's neck with every inch, resting his chin on top of his head. Although the ambiguous movements would not attract people's attention, they were enough to embarrass Meng Xiang. From time to time, he scolded: "Let go, you want to strangle me to death! Throw you down!"

Arriving at the subway station noisily, Meng Xiang never imagined that the journey to school after three or four years would be so bumpy one day. He sincerely admired Tang Seng and his disciples. Even a little vixen can't deal with it. It seems that there is no chance of success in this life.

The trip is just over halfway now, and I just hope that the goblin will not play new tricks after getting on the bus. He prayed silently, but the gods listened to him. When he was approaching the platform, Tsubasa told him to go to the bathroom and asked him to wait a while.

Meng Xiang scolded secretly: "Whoever is full will wait for you!" As soon as he left, he immediately strode to the platform, focusing on catching the nearest train.It was Shuang Lang, the phone suddenly shuddered in his trouser pocket, it was Tiantian's email.

"Meng Xiang, where are you now?"

It is undoubtedly a good omen to receive the news from the beloved girl in the morning. Meng Xiang wiped away all the bad luck and stopped to reply: "I am at the subway station. I will take the bus to school later."

"Is it Meguro Subway Station?"

"Yes, I ride here every day."

"Coincidentally, I'm also at this station. I went to dinner with my female classmate yesterday and stayed at her place at night. I'm about to transfer from here to go home."

"Really! Where are you now? Can we meet?"

Meng wanted to hear the news and looked around eagerly, surrounded by crowds, not knowing which torrent Tiantian was submerged in.But this was the closest they had gotten to each other since they met, and he really wanted to seize the opportunity to meet this girl who worried him so much.

Tiantian also had the same intention, and wrote back, "I'm on platform 17, and I'm also heading towards Setagaya. Come here."

"Okay! I'll be there in 3 minutes!"

Meng wanted to run wildly, driving the energy motor with joy, making him as light as a swallow, and the door of imagination was opened, and countless images he made up for Tiantian flew out.These images are not all beautiful, some are mediocre, and some are far from beautiful, but regardless of beauty or ugliness, they all have one thing in common: tenderness, kindness, quietness, and thoughtfulness. This is the cornerstone of his love, as long as the cornerstone is solid, No matter what shape the building above is, it is the paradise he longs for.

He arrived at platform 17 on time, searched eagerly among the crowd, and sent a message at the same time: "Tiantian, I'm here, where are you?"

Unable to get an answer in time, he was so anxious that he scanned the young single girls on the platform one by one, but none of them matched his target.

Another 3 minutes passed, and Tiantian finally connected again, she also seemed anxious.

"Meng Xiang, have you arrived yet? I didn't see you."

"Impossible. I'm on the platform. Look around. I'm the one wearing a blue sweater and light gray jeans."

Meng Xiang was so anxious that he just wanted to turn into a giraffe and overlook the entire platform. He deeply hated the Japanese for having too many rules. If they were in China, they would be able to open their voices and call out their lover's name.

A train came into the station, carrying a group of people away, and within a short while, an equal number of people came to fill the vacancy. Meng Xiang was lost in this tiny place, his chest was full of lead weights, and he had a premonition that his hope was about to be dashed.

Tiantian's email confirmed this feeling.

"I'm sorry Meng Xiang, I'm already in the car, it's a pity I didn't see you, let's find another chance next time."

Meng Xiang held the phone, like a drifter who lost his fighting spirit and was thrown to and fro by the turbulent waves of the sea, wondering why it was so difficult to realize a modest wish.

Suddenly someone came over and patted him on the shoulder, it was Tsubasa.

"Meng Sang, you've come here, it's easy for me to find you."

Meng Xiang gave him a tired and speechless look, and resentfully thought that what shouldn't go is easy to leave, but what should go is tightly entangled, why is fate so contradictory to others?

The next train came in soon, and it was the peak time of commuting, and the carriages were overcrowded. Meng Xiang had learned to use the time difference to travel during peak hours. Today, he was disturbed by Tsubasa and relived this nightmare experience again. Being crowded in the airtight crowd was like A piece of dried sardines in a can. Tsubasa clung to him tightly, the bodies of the two were almost glued together, unable to move an inch apart.Meng wants to believe that he didn't do it on purpose. Japan's subways are so horrible. Sometimes they are so crowded that the doors cannot be closed, and the platform workers have to push the passengers blocking the door like sauerkraut into the carriages. There was a near miss of cracked windows due to overcrowding.

The situation is threatening, and the sworn enemy has to rely on it here. Meng Xiang raised his head and took a deep breath with his height advantage. The air is thick and thick. In this country, men, women and children love to wear perfume and mix various shampoos, shower gels, cosmetics, and fabric softeners. , the fusion of various spices is a pungent stench, which makes the stomach burst with pantothenic acid.He sympathized with the short passengers who were buried at the bottom of the pit, and worried that there would also be a shocking death on this train.

(patch, see old place)

After arriving at the station, the passengers flowed out of the car door like a flood, and he was also washed away. Meng wanted to cover his crotch with his schoolbag, but when he chased him out, he had already disappeared, and the remaining evidence of hooliganism was clearly left on his pants.Of course he didn't have the face to hand over this evidence to the police, hid in the toilet, wiped the semi-wet white stains with a paper towel moistened with water, and then dried them with a dryer.Time was dying in the commotion, and it was 10 o'clock in 9 minutes. He had to go to "Kazuki" to meet Kawano-sensei within 10 minutes, so he temporarily kept the arrest warrant for Tsubasa in his heart.

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