Wordless Love [Rebirth]

Meng Chilang went home depressed.In the living room, his father was watching with a file in his hand, apparently waiting for him.

Seeing him angrily kicking off his shoes and walking in, Father Meng pushed his glasses and smiled.

"Not having fun?"

Meng Chilang rolled his eyes, fell on the sofa, and wailed in frustration: "I'm so happy, I haven't even eaten a bite of rice! Dad, go and make me something to eat."

This tone, this movement, there is no trace of being gentle and yet stunning in front of others, completely the temper of the young master, heartless and heartless.

After hearing this, Father Meng got up and walked to the kitchen, saying, "Go take a shower, be quiet, and don't wake your mother up."

Meng Chilang didn't dare to disobey, it's fine if his mother is around, but now if he wants to put on airs to get Joe, his father will definitely beat him.Therefore, the first wisdom in everyone's life is derived from dealing with their parents. The truth of telling people what people say and ghosts is almost the first lesson in everyone's life, and the object of the experiment is own parents.

Meng Chilang went downstairs after taking a shower. The vermicelli in clear soup on the table was just at the right temperature. He picked it up without saying a word, gobbling it like a jujube, obviously starving.

Father Meng frowned, but he didn't say anything, he just went into the kitchen and brought him a glass of warm water.

Finally full, Meng Chilang sighed comfortably.

Seeing this, Dad Meng said: "Don't eat at this spot in the future. Also, don't want to swallow your chopsticks every time you eat, but eat slowly. It hurts your stomach if you are so careless."

Meng Chilang waved his hand. He was not very happy to listen to his parents nagging, but he would not refuse. At this moment, he complained, "It's not what I want." He sneered, "Chi Ji Dong said what his female classmate’s birthday is, let me do whatever I want. I didn’t know it was Miss Lan’s birthday until I got there. His classmate’s name is really affectionate! And even if my watch is set according to American time, it won’t be too late. I don't know what time is nineteen o'clock in the evening and twenty o'clock in the evening! Dad, you don't know how unlucky I am today!"

When Father Meng heard what he said, he knew the general idea of ​​his son's unpleasant experience today, and he was relieved to see that he was not very angry.

"Meng Meng..."

"It's okay, dad, I know, I won't tell my mother about this." He stood up and stretched, smashed the sauce in his mouth, aftertaste, complained about foreign countries, either salad or The thing called tomato sauce, satisfied with the diet after returning to China, before going upstairs to bed, turned his head and said to his father with a serious face: "Dad, don't call me Mengmengmeng, I will And how many times have I said, I am 26 years old now, you are hurting my self-esteem and independent personality by calling me that."

Father Meng couldn't help laughing and cursing: "You brat."

This night, the Meng family did not have the conflicts with the Chi family that broke out because of the grievance suffered by their son in the previous life, and it seemed warm and peaceful.

And when the father and son said good night to each other, a silver-gray sports car was parked on the viaduct facing Meng's house. Zhao Lingyu leaned on the passenger seat where Meng Chilang had just sat, with his hands out the window, and was left out in the cold The smoke flickered in the night with a little red light.

Just now, he has seen the furnishings in the car.Meng Chilang had just come back, and this car was obviously used for the first time today, and there were almost no odds and ends that belonged to him in it, only a bottle of men's perfume of his favorite brand and a pack of wet wipes for wiping hands.

At this time, his hands on his knees were constantly turning the perfume bottle, and the irritability that had been lurking in his heart for a long time was well appeased during this meeting. Looking at the mansion behind the tree shadow, his eyes were gentle , There was a sense of relief all over.

He remembered the first meeting with Meng Chilang in his previous life.

That hasn't happened yet, it will be a year later in the fall.At that time, the law firm in his hands had already flourished. Laws are the rules of society. In a sense, formulating laws and manipulating laws is manipulating the rules of the world. He likes the kind of strategizing I feel like I chose it at the beginning.

But he doesn't want to get involved in too much trouble, and he has his own limitations, so he is destined not to be an eloquent lawyer, so he has this firm, which is the existence behind the scenes of each big case.

And with his leadership, no matter how harsh the defense conditions were in the lawsuits they took over, they never failed.

That day, he was going to meet an elder who entrusted his own firm to handle the dispute. He won the lawsuit and the other party would be the host to thank him. Because of his close friendship with the family and his importance in the industry, he himself came out to entertain.

Unfortunately, Ying Jie, who had been following him all the time that day, had some problems, so he drove a step ahead, but unexpectedly, he ran into a person who touched the porcelain.

In fact, that person was also desperate, and had an accident with himself with the car that was about to be mortgaged, and demanded compensation based on the scratched place.

Not to mention my identity, at least I'm a law student, how can this small role take advantage of me at this time?But there was one thing that made him very powerless. He couldn't speak, and he couldn't express the words full of rebuttals in his mind.

The other party cursed, and raised the phone to threaten Yunyun to call the police. After a while, he didn't say anything, and then kicked his car and cursed: "Are you fucking dumb?"

His eyes suddenly turned cold.

No one has ever poked his spine with such a disdainful tone. Even those who have thought this way, they have regretted their ignorance for the rest of their lives now.

"What are you looking at? Damn, you're really dumb! I'm so unlucky! You're dumb, it's unreasonable to bump into someone, right? Don't think that you can't lose money because you're dumb! Damn, you just say something— —Fuck, a dumb person who can’t even speak, why do you drive a car! How can a dumb person like you get a driver’s license—”

With a cold face, he was about to teach this person a painful lesson, and someone had already done it for him!

"shut up!"

When the young man came up, he pressed the person who was talking hard on his car, "If you don't have a head, don't come out to entertain the public. What if you can't talk? Some people give him hundreds of mouths, which is a waste. Even if they have People like you, others fart with the bottom, but you use the top! Do you know what you are called? This is called cheap!"

"You, who are you! It's none of your business, let me go!"

"I've been stuck here for a long time, and you said it's none of my business." The man sneered, "Isn't it just to report to the police? After a long time of nagging, you are not only mentally ill, but also have twitching hands, right? I'd be more than happy to call 110 for you." He took out his cell phone and pressed the number, and said, "Keep your eyes open, Cadillac, do you know what brand it is? The piece you rubbed on it just now is worth hundreds of dollars." Wan, the young master is also brave for righteousness today, and when the money comes down, he can still give me tens of thousands of dollars to thank me."

When the Porcelain man heard this, he was so frightened that he broke free and drove away.

That talent turned to look at Zhao Lingyu.

He reached out and patted Zhao Lingyu's shoulder, "How do you say that, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, don't take it to heart."

He was smiling, just like the one who looked up at him smiling, and the fine sunlight shone into his black and white eyes, making Zhao Lingyu fall for the interlaced eyes.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the man subconsciously withdrew his hand and scratched his head, then pointed to him, then pointed to his ear, and gestured: Can you hear me?

He had learned sign language, but it had obviously become rusty from not using it for a long time.

Zhao Lingyu smiled lightly.

He nodded, then raised his hand, using sign language for the first time in front of outsiders:

I am Zhao Lingyu.

Zhao Lingyu still remembers every detail of that year clearly, including the surprised expression on the man's face after he made up his own name and came to a conclusion.Those deep eyes widened slightly, looking at him without knowing how to hide the surprise in his eyes.

It was a beautiful encounter, but it's a pity...I screwed up all of it later.

Zhao Lingyu sighed, and he had the urge to smoke again, but at this moment, he saw the lights of a room on the second floor turned on, and he recognized it as Meng Chilang's room at that time.

Zhao Lingyu straightened his body unconsciously. In fact, from this perspective, he couldn't see anything except a small blurred window and light, but Zhao Lingyu's depressed mood just now rose again at this moment.

He didn't even pay attention to the fact that his fingers were burned by the smoke. After an unknown period of time, he finally saw a figure walking to the window. He couldn't help but get out of the car and walked to the bridge railing. The light is also isolated from the outside world.

Zhao Lingyu smiled, he was very aware of the small problems of that person in the details of life, such as the scissors for cutting fingernails should not be confused with those for cutting toenails, and for example, he didn't like even a faint light when sleeping.

Zhao Lingyu stood there for a long time, and the night wind made his hands even warmer, so he drove away.

Back at the villa, before getting out of the car, I saw Ying Jie who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing him back, the other party was obviously relieved.Zhao Lingyu knew that he was hesitant to speak because he wanted to ask something. He was in a great mood tonight but he would not explain anything to him.

Ying Jie was very disappointed. He came to Zhao Lingyu from Ying's house when he was seven years old, and he hardly left Zhao Lingyu's side for more than 20 years after that.He is a selected person who exists as the voice of the grandson of Zhao's parents. Unless there are special circumstances, he will stay behind Zhao Lingyu like a shadow.

Never before like tonight, Zhao Lingyu made it clear that he would not be around.

A feeling that he was no longer needed made him feel a little terrified besides being lost.But compared to these, he is more worried about another thing now.

He hesitated all the time and didn't dare to ask, until Zhao Lingyu waved him away, he couldn't help holding up his courage, and said his guess in a low voice: "Master...you don't...you like that... Is it Young Master Meng?"

Yes, like it.

The rest of Zhao Lingyu's childhood, though strange, would never think about it.It is too difficult to imagine that Zhao Lingyu likes someone, not to mention that no matter how beautiful the other party is, he is a man!

The reason why Ying Jie asked this question is because compared to them, Ying Jie has almost overturned the perception of Zhao Lingyu in the past 26 years in this year, not to mention that Zhao Lingyu likes people, but Zhao Lingyu likes someone Men, he can already accept it without any psychological pressure.

Ying Jie is too clear about his own life orientation and value, so since he became sensible, his eyes have hardly left Zhao Lingyu.In the past, he was painstakingly remembering the meaning of every expression and lip expression of Zhao Lingyu, but later it became a kind of instinct, and it was this kind of instinct that allowed him to play Zhao Lingyu's voice so well.

He has always followed Zhao Lingyu's instructions, even though he habitually guesses what Zhao Lingyu is thinking, but he has never been as uneasy as the experience of this year.

He could understand every meaning Zhao Lingyu expressed, but he could no longer guess what was in his heart.

I just vaguely feel that Zhao Lingyu has been too depressed and painful this year.

He never doubted his intuition, although words like pain and depression could not have appeared in Zhao Lingyu before.He didn't know what happened to cause such changes in the master he followed, but gradually, he realized the reasons for these changes and distress.

Love but not.

Ying Jie is four years older than Zhao Lingyu. At the age of 30, he has naturally loved someone. Even though he died without a problem because he couldn't give the other party a normal marriage due to the mission on his shoulders, he knows the feeling of love very well.

Hearing this question, Zhao Lingyu paused, and opened his mouth bitterly and helplessly: Is it so obvious?

Ying Jie was stunned and nodded.

Others may not be able to see anything for the time being, but he has observed it for a year, and Zhao Lingyu's anomaly tonight is already showing an answer before his eyes.

What's more...

He once saw his young master lost his mind while dealing with official business, and the outline unconsciously drawn on the document was very similar to Meng Chilang now.

It was just a piece of paper with outlines and lips drawn on it, but Zhao Lingyu carefully tore it off without even looking at the importance of that document, and kept it as carefully as a treasure.

If these are not enough proof, do you still need him to recall the innumerable details that Zhao Lingyu inadvertently revealed this year?

Zhao Lingyu understood what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, just as Ying Jie knew him, Zhao Lingyu knew Ying Jie only a little bit more.

He smiled wryly, and opened his mouth and said: Don't tell anyone, especially grandpa.

Ying Jie agreed without hesitation.He was sent by the Ying family to serve the only grandson of the Ying family. The Zhao family has no right to shake any order that Zhao Lingyu gave him.

Before going to bed that night, Zhao Lingyu looked at the photo of the person's back that was secretly taken on his mobile phone, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Pleasure, of course, is there.

The joy and excitement that filled his heart gradually cooled down with Ying Jie's nod.

Was he really in a hurry?

That person must have been very disgusted with his actions today, right?

...After all, I am just a stranger.

Oh, stranger.