love life

Topic, just talked about the current situation.

Qi Yue had another conflict with her boyfriend because he didn't confess to the family.Ruxu was promoted smoothly, but the director he said he had a crush on before seemed to have no follow-up.

Time passed slowly, and the number of people in the bar gradually increased.

"Look, how about that one over there, he has already looked at you several times."

Qi Yue pulled me to look in his direction, and a gentleman wearing glasses raised his glass to me.

I hurriedly took his hand away, "Student Qi Yue, please say goodbye, I am very satisfied with my current state."

"Forget it!" Qi Yue waved his hand, "It's really unreliable to meet in the bar."

I looked at Ruxu with a sad face, and he gave me a helpless look back.

I just hope that Qi Yue can forget the idea of ​​introducing someone to me when he returns to S City.

Ruxu went back first that night, and I brought Qi Yue home drunk.

This guy usually looked slender, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy. He dragged him out of the elevator out of breath, only to find that someone was waiting at the door of the house.

Seeing us, he slowly frowned.

However, Qi Yue still hugged me relentlessly, and kissed me hard on the cheek, "Baby, come, kiss!"

【5】

The face of the person on the opposite side was about to turn black, and he came over and pulled Qi Yue away.

"This is Qi Yue, my good friend."

"I know. Open the door first."

"Oh! Okay." He hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, but for some reason, he always pressed the wrong password.

I was so anxious that my face turned red, and the people behind me surrounded me from behind and whispered in my ear: "What's the password?"

"...0818."

As soon as I finished speaking, I wanted to get under the ground, Meng Jinyang let out a chuckle, and opened the door easily.

0818 is his birthday. Not long after I met him, the house was decorated, and this set of numbers was used when setting the password.

After re-living in, it was convenient and did not change.It was a normal thing, but now I feel that I can't explain it clearly.

He moved Qi Yue to the guest bedroom, then closed the door and came out, looking around at the furnishings in the house.

"You like living here?"

I couldn't figure out what he meant, so I had to answer honestly: "I only have this house."

After we finished speaking, both of us fell silent.

"I thought about what you said that day."

"Mr. Meng, can I ask you a question first?"

"Don't call me Mr. Meng."

"When I confessed to you, why did you agree to me?"

"Is it because I resemble someone so much?"

After a long time, he didn't answer, just looked at me quietly, and finally said: "Is this what you care about?"

"Shouldn't I care?"

"If you had to choose between me and Cheng Lu, who would you choose?"

"you……"

His expression clearly told me that I shouldn't ask such overreaching questions.

Still broke up that day.After he left, I smashed the glass in front of me against the opposite wall.

It fell apart in an instant, and the fragments fell to the ground and scattered all over the place.

Then I saw their news on the Internet.

Cheng Lu's art gallery opened, and he went to join him.The two stood together, complementing each other.Cheng Lu looked at him intently, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.

That's great, no matter who they look at, they are more like a match made in heaven.

And those days when I was with him were more like a dream, a time I stole without realizing it.

Sometimes there is hatred too.Hate him, hate that Cheng Lu whom he has never met before.

I don't want to make myself such a hideous person and spend all my extra energy on writing manuscripts.It may be because of the disappointment in love, but unexpectedly smooth at work, and the newly serialized novels have also achieved good results.

More importantly, I got a call from home.

I came out to my family the year I graduated from college.

The parents behaved fairly calmly, and my mother even told me later, "You behaved differently than other boys when you were adolescence. I always hoped that I was thinking too much."

But I can still feel the distance between each other.I know they understand, but they can't accept it.

In the first year, I occasionally contacted my mother, but I had almost nothing to say to my father.

I know he expects a lot from me and I hope I can continue on his professional path.But I went against his wishes, no matter from which aspect, I couldn't complete the "inheritance" he expected.

It was my father who was sick and hospitalized.

He is obsessed with work all year round, and sometimes he has new ideas, and he will discuss them with young students until late at night, completely disregarding his physical condition, and he is indifferent to the doctor's warnings.

When I went to the ward with my mother, the student who came to visit my father happened to leave.

My mother patted me on the shoulder, "Go and see him. Although your father doesn't say anything, he misses you very much."

When I went in, there was one student who hadn't left, and my father, wearing glasses, was supervising his dissertation.Seeing me coming, he took off his glasses and nodded, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

I sat on the other side and watched their teachers and students continue to communicate.

Later that student left, and I had dinner with my father in the hospital.

During this period, my mother asked me: "What do you think of Xiaoyan?"

"Who?"

"Ah," the mother glanced at the father, "that boy in the ward in the afternoon is your father's student and is about the same age as you. He also likes boys."

"mom!"

I put down my chopsticks and looked at the two of them, obviously this was their common opinion.

This is a really unexpected development.

After I went back that day, I posted a message on Moments, and was soon asked by Qi Yue and Ruxu.

Zhenzhen: I didn't really look carefully, but I was a young and sunny student.

Yueyue: Wow, little fresh meat~

Zhenzhen: ...

Yueyue: In fact, it’s not bad to try it out, you, you just suppress yourself too much.

Xuxu: I agree.

After staying at home for a few days and confirming that my father was in good health, I went back.

Later, I met with the editor to chat about the publication of the new serial novel, and when we parted, he gave me two tickets to the art exhibition.

I once casually mentioned to him that the people we are dating like to watch art exhibitions, but I didn’t expect him to be so caring.

Unfortunately, now I finally know why Meng Jinyang likes to see art exhibitions.

I ended up throwing those two tickets into a drawer.

As a result, when Ruxu came to my house that day, she found it again.

"Yizhen, you actually have a ticket for this exhibition! Tell me, who are you going to go with?"

"It's from the editor. I'm not going to go. Take it if you like it."

"That can't be done. Since you didn't ask anyone else, I'll go with you."

I looked at Ruxu with beaming eyebrows, but I didn't tell him that the art gallery where this exhibition was held was opened by Meng Jinyang's old lover.

When I went there that day, I thought to myself how could there be such a coincidence in this world.

But I am such a "lucky" person.

Not long after Ruxu and I went in, we saw Cheng Lu and Meng Jinyang who were watching the exhibition together.

We were too close, just as I was about to remind Ruxu to go to the other side, Meng Jinyang turned his head and saw me.

I wanted to pretend I didn't see him, but I found him staring straight at me, so I could only say hello to him from afar.

Cheng Lu next to him also saw me, and his expression became a little subtle.

But I never expected that he didn't know what he said to Meng Jinyang, and the two of them walked straight towards us.

【6】

I didn't know how to react at the moment, so I subconsciously tugged on the sleeves of the painting to draw his attention away from the painting.

Meng Jinyang and Cheng Lu had already walked in front of us, I looked at him, and he looked at me.

Finally, he opened his mouth and introduced us.

"Hello, Yizhen, I finally see your true face."

"Hello."

If it wasn't for that reason that he first had an impression of Cheng Lu, in fact, he is a person who is easy to be liked.

He has a unique temperament that is common in art workers, and he has a bright smile and is approachable. When communicating with you, he always makes you feel respected and valued.

"It just so happens that Jinyang and I are going to sit in a nearby coffee shop together, so you and your friends come too?"

What should I do in this situation?

Instead, Ruxu patted my hand, "Then thank you, Mr. Cheng."

"Why did you say yes? How embarrassing!"

"How can you show weakness when someone provokes you so much?"

"What provocation? Maybe they just asked casually, but we agreed, and they might be embarrassed!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Zhenzhen, you are still too young. There is no such friendly and polite question and answer between rivals in love."

"We are not rivals."

Ruxu stopped and looked at me, "Yizhen, didn't you notice?"

"what?"

"Meng Jinyang has been looking at you just now, look, he turned his head to look at you again."

I turned my head to meet Meng Jinyang's gaze, and I couldn't see his face clearly under the backlight.But at that moment, I could clearly feel that he was looking at me.

Can I escape temporarily?

I'm actually not a big fan of coffee, its bitter and strong taste.

However, the desserts in this shop are exquisite and delicious, but unfortunately the quantity is too small.

"Do you want another one?"

I was putting down my fork when I heard the person on the opposite side ask softly.

Cheng Lu and Ruxu who were talking also stopped.

"No no no, no need."

The complicated look on Cheng Lu's face flashed past, and then he said with a smile, "Yizhen likes dessert?"