After Meng's grand show, the busiest time of the year for the design department has passed.

Meng Chilang submitted a vacation application, and regardless of whether his superiors approved it or not, he turned off his phone for a whole week and disappeared completely.Zhao Lingyu didn't even go back to the Zhao family for the regular weekly meeting, and stayed at home with him. Neither of them planned to go out for a walk, and lived a life of staying at home without going out.

Except for the little flaw that Dad Meng, who was stuck at home and refused to go out, asked the old secretary to deliver the documents to the house on time every day and pick them up on time the next morning, he was very satisfied.

The excess fat that has disappeared after running around for a month has a tendency to rebound after being kept in captivity for a week. Meng Chilang feels a sense of crisis when touching Zhao Lingyu's abdominal muscles, but he has never been able to withstand the temptation of Chef Zhao's food .

When he returned to work in the company, Meng Chilang's face was flushed and refreshed, which made a group of people envious.

On his desk was a pleasing red packaging bag with big happy characters written on it. It contained several flavors of wedding candy and tied the mouth with a red ribbon, which was very thoughtful.

"You really know when to come back." Everyone laughed, it turned out that it was a girl's wedding candy in the department, and it was just distributed today.

Meng Chilang thanked and congratulated the female colleague, and asked when the wedding was, and he would definitely attend it.

The female colleague looks delicate, but has a straightforward personality. She explained that he and her husband had to discuss the certificate first, and the wedding was still some time away. When they were booed by everyone that the prince was going to pack a big red envelope, she was the one who said the loudest Own.

The female colleague is very popular in the department. He is about the same age as Meng Chilang. He has worked in the design department for two years. Many single male compatriots have a good impression of her. Whoever wants to be attacked by the marketing department first To be strong.

She and her husband are both from the north, their family background is not very rich, and they are also busy with work. They plan to take advantage of the annual vacation when relatives and friends are free to hold the wedding, and treat the company colleagues to a good meal when they come back.

During the lunch break, a group of female colleagues chatted together. The married ones talked about their families, their husbands and children, the unmarried ones talked about their boyfriends, and the single ones talked about their ideal partners. They didn’t feel bored day after day. For a happy event, anyone who has any experience has talked about the various steps and details of a wedding.

The customs in each place are different, and there is no surprise, but the female compatriots are very surprised by the differences between each other.Several of their male compatriots watched intently and did not make any remarks.

Chang Cheng has always been talkative, and is known as a friend of women, but today he didn't come forward to join in the fun, and he was rather lonely holding a bowl of rice.Meng Chilang noticed it, but he didn't say much, because he knew that this person had always been unable to hold back his words, and his patience was extremely poor.

Sure enough, he just put down his chopsticks when he was pulled away by Chang Cheng.

He originally wanted to take Meng Chilang to the men's smoking area, but Meng Chilang never liked the smell, so he turned the corner and walked to the coffee room.Chang Cheng was very depressed. At this time, he really wanted to have a cigarette, but he couldn't, so he poured himself a cup of black coffee and took a sip. His bitter tongue was numb, and his whole face wrinkled exaggeratedly.

Meng Chilang looked at him and smiled, shook the coffee cup in his hand, and said in a rather admiring tone: "It's quite emotional. Show me how cheap you are?"

He himself is actually a more emotional person, but now seeing Chang Cheng holding on to the petty bourgeois mentality of using bitter coffee or a cigarette to relieve the depression in his heart, it is really not flattering and very hypocritical.

Chang Cheng put down the coffee cup heavily, and asked, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Meng Chilang raised his eyebrows.

"...It's boring to watch other people have fun." His voice was lowered. "People like us can't get married until they die."

"It's just a contract with legal effect, stipulating the obligations of marriage, and clarifying the ownership of property rights after divorce. Who lives by that piece of paper? Happiness is not based on that stamp." Meng Meng Chi Lang can see clearly.

Chang Cheng frowned, looking downcast, Meng Chilang's words did not give him any confession at all, but made him even more depressed.

"Don't be naive. You have been abroad for a long time, can I understand the things here? In our country of China, there is a big difference between getting married and receiving a piece of paper. What we pay attention to is not the law, but the human relationship, you know Is it not a legal obligation, but the responsibility of passing on the family line to satisfy your parents, how many years they have raised you, and when it is time to repay you, you have to take it out..."

"Is there a problem between you and him?" Meng Chilang hit the nail on the head.

Chang Cheng hummed in a low voice, picked up the coffee in his hand and took another sip, this time he choked, but he only frowned and didn't say a word of complaint.

After a long time, he said: "On Saturday, his mother called, and he listened on the extension in the study. In the past, when his family members called, he always had to avoid me to answer. This time I was on the switchboard in the living room. I heard it all over there. His family urged him to get married and grandson, and his mother begged him."

"How did he say?"

"How do you say it? I'd rather he could tell me clearly, but he didn't say a word to me, does he think I'm a fool? He has older brothers and younger brothers in his family, and I'm the only one in my family. Didn't I also get forced by my family? Whenever I didn't explain clearly to him, I didn't listen to what my mother said, but he was lucky, his mother only had a few words, and he promised to go home to see the woman arranged by his mother!"

At the age of 34, for a man, he is already wayward and frivolous.Chang Cheng meditated, he was destined to have many, many responsibilities that he would face sooner than himself, and in front of this mountain of heavy responsibilities, the first burden he would shake off would definitely be himself.

"Bastard..." Chang Cheng's eyes turned red after speaking.

After he and his boss were together, there was a period of gluey sweetness, but what followed was uneasiness, the contradictions that they were trying to hide.

He had no one else to confide in these words, only Meng Chilang.

He's the only one of his kind he's ever known, and the one he's always considered a true friend.

Meng Chilang felt that his way of thinking was completely different from Chang Cheng's, so he pondered for a while and said, "Maybe, he didn't say it because he can solve it well."

Meng Chilang had never been in such a state of mind. He was so well protected by Zhao Lingyu that he didn't understand Chang Cheng's so-called uneasiness at all.

Chang Cheng was stunned, and he never thought about this possibility.

Meng Chilang patted him on the shoulder.It is very sympathetic for a person who is usually so heartless to show such a sad and pitiful look.

Meng Chilang was not as perfunctory as in the past, and suggested with all his heart: "I think you should have an open and honest talk. You see, now he doesn't know that you already know this, and you don't know what's going on in his heart." They will only make unnecessary guesses. There is always only one fact, but people's imaginations are very different. There is no need to make both parties unhappy because of unnecessary misunderstandings."

Chang Cheng listened carefully, but he didn't know how to start, so he humbly asked: "How do you and yours deal with this kind of problem?"

This kind of problem?

Meng Chilang racked his brains to think about it, and Fang said: "Everyone's situation is different, for example, me and him, if there is something about him that makes me think he has done something wrong, I will say it immediately, and I will not let anyone Dissatisfied with spending the night with us, let's talk, although it may be a little uncomfortable at the time, but the next day will be brighter."

The most serious quarrel they have faced so far was over Chi Jidong a long time ago.

"What about him?"

"Ok?"

"What's your reaction?" Chang Cheng asked.

What's the reaction?Meng Chilang felt baffled, "If you make a mistake, admit it, and after admitting it, don't do it again, isn't that the case?"

Chang Cheng frowned, he was 100% sure that nine out of ten times between them, it was the young master who caused the prince's illness to make trouble for no reason!That person is really good-tempered, but also, the little prince Meng is so good, that person has that kind of flaw, after all, the two of them should have a lower profile...

Chang Cheng misunderstood, and soon fell into the quagmire of his own thinking.

"Even if I pass the test this time, this situation will definitely not be less in the future. I can't imagine that I will be suspicious of him in the future, and I don't even want to see him get married. We haven't been together for a long time, but I hope We can spend the rest of our lives together. But if he wants to marry a woman and have children, what should I do? Do I still want to be with him so vaguely?"

Meng Chilang also frowned, he felt that Chang Cheng's thoughts were too negative and extreme, "You are tacitly acquiescing that his future is to get married and have children, but first of all, this premise is not valid, and any predictions based on this are nonsense. "

"I don't want to either, but I just can't help thinking about the possibility. And... I don't think he would be under such pressure..."

"Turn around and go straight."

"what?"

"There's so much nonsense, and the door is just a few steps away from you. You go to him now, and tell him whatever you think." Meng Chilang couldn't stand his pessimism. In his opinion, such boring thoughts It is definitely for leisure, he and Zhao Lingyu will not be like this, one is one and two is two.

When he didn't want to do anything, Zhao Lingyu hugged him and talked about the future of each other the most.

What kind of house they will live in, in which city, what kind of area, what kind of garden design, western style rose garden or small rockery with flowing water... There are too many details, they even talk to each other one year later, ten years later When I grow old 20 years later, I am thinking about whether or not there will be wrinkles on my face, and where they will be.

Zhao Lingyu even showed his extraordinary talent, describing what he would look like ten years later, including what kind of hairstyle, what kind of clothes, how big his waist is, there will be no smile lines around his eyes, and he will even grow taller One or two centimeters.He spoke very deeply, as if he had really seen him at that time, which filled him with infinite longing.

He also smiled and said what he imagined he would look like ten years later.However, without his imagination, looking at the person in front of him, it seems that time has no meaning.

He also said to him who was full of confidence that he would just draw these and teach them ten years later. If it was completely different, he would be guilty of a serious crime.I was painting with great interest, and that person was pointing out, this should be like this, this should be like this, it's exhilarating.

Just like when they were very young, they lay down on the ground and scribbled a piece of grass and a tree, with one hand propped up on the floor, and they were surrounded by environmental protection on their chests, and they completed their composite photos ten years later.

In the painting, the eyes of the two people are filled with glaze-like happiness. Zhao Lingyu likes it more and more, as if he has acquired some treasure. He hugged him and said thank you, and then carefully painted the picture. Get up, and put them on the small cabinet next to the bed together with their group photo.

disturbed?What is that, Meng Chilang doesn't know, all he has to do is to enjoy this relationship, and then trust Zhao Lingyu.

That's it.

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