Refinement, masculinity

The cafeteria was very lively, full of voices, several people finished shopping, found a place to sit, and chatted from time to time, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.Meng Ling personally said that he didn't like his former self, so his attitude towards Le Rong, who obviously liked his current self more, was bound to ease up a lot, so although he wished to smash his rice in their faces, he still pretended Very calm, chatting with them patiently.

Maybe it was Qi Jun who explained it on purpose, but Le Rong kept smiling and cooperated quite well. Not only that, but her attitude was completely different from before. If it was Meng Xiaodong who heard her speak so pleasantly, she would probably be quite frightened. .

Meng Ling glanced at her, a little confused about what this girl was thinking. He used amnesia as a cover at the beginning partly because Le Rong knew that he had the Duan family's crest and someone's letter on him. If she told Qi Jun, and Qi Jun came to confront him, he could calmly reply that he lost his memory, and then formulate corresponding countermeasures according to the hypocrite's next reaction, but after observing, he found that Le Rong didn't say anything at all, which was really surprising.

He had thought about what happened that night carefully, and thought it might be that Le Rong was afraid of the Duan family and dared not say anything, but then he thought again, Le Rong likes Qi Jun, if the Duan family is really powerful, she should tell Qi Jun to avoid He suffered, instead of being alone and silent. He thought for a long time, and secretly thought that anyway, he was not afraid of Le Rong's revealing, and he would just see the tricks when the time came, and finally came to the conclusion that "the girl's mind is really hard to guess", and it was over. Of.

The school is divided into high school and junior high school, so the canteen is very big, and there are TVs hanging at intervals. The place where they are sitting happens to be not far from one of them, and the idol drama is playing. Meng Ling's heart is moved, let's watch more I took a few glances.

Seeing that he was always staring at one place, Le Rong couldn't help turning her head and asked in surprise, "Are you watching TV?"

Meng Ling responded briefly, and immediately saw the two people looking over.

Le Rong looked sideways, looking for a topic: "This person is too bad, the hostess is obviously kind, she insisted on smashing things, thinking that the hostess hurt her."

In fact, she knew that Qi Jun pulled her here for other purposes, but she didn't care, because she also had selfish intentions. Although she still hated Meng Xiaodong, she was more afraid. Now that she couldn't get the magic weapon, she could only Build a good relationship with him, maybe you can ask him for help in the future, not to mention that she offended him last time, and she just took advantage of his memory loss to restore some goodwill, so as not to be unlucky in the future.

Meng Ling was surprised again, he could notice that the TV was completely trying to attract hypocrites to answer the conversation, and he brought the topic in this direction again, who knew that Le Rong was so good at talking, he was very satisfied, and said softly: "It's understandable, this There is a kind of person in this world, it is not uncommon to give it away for free, and it is only happy to snatch it away."

Qi Jun was startled, looked at him thoughtfully, and asked jokingly, "Are you?"

Meng Ling's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he lowered his head to eat: "Maybe."

Qi Jun was startled again, and stopped talking.

Le Rong felt that the atmosphere between them was not right, and she was a little puzzled, but she didn't delve into it.

Meng Ling and Qi Jun had a tacit understanding and did not continue this question, but Meng Ling knew that a hypocrite would definitely think about it a little bit more, it was easy to guess, he didn't like the old Meng Xiaodong, he hated everything before , so he will break up with Qi Jun, but if you add these words, it can also be understood that he is not completely indifferent to Qi Jun, but just because Qi Jun likes the person before him, and he doesn't want that person's things, so Just broke up, want to take the initiative to grab.

Although the conclusion speculated from one sentence is not easy to believe, Meng Ling dared to bet that the hypocrite will definitely think about the possibility of this matter, and after his deliberate foreshadowing, the hypocrite will soon "transfer love". , Meng Xiaodong should be completely heartbroken by then.

After dinner, the few of them went back to the classroom and spent a quiet evening self-study. Qi Jun appeared again and looked at him gently: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Meng Ling nodded, cleaned up briefly, and walked downstairs slowly, chatting with him as they walked.

There was a smile in Qi Jun's eyes, with some emotion: "I've never talked to you like this before."

Meng Ling looked at him sideways: "Why?"

Qi Jun thought for a while: "You used to be more introverted and didn't talk much. When I was with you, I was basically talking."

"Isn't that tiring?"

"It will be inevitable over time..." Qi Jun paused, "But when two people are together, they should tolerate each other."

Meng Ling sneered in his heart. Although the hypocrite only spoke halfway, the meaning he wanted to express was already obvious. However, in order to maintain an affectionate image, he couldn't speak so bluntly, and of course he couldn't appear too ruthless. That's why I added a sentence illustrate.

He looked at him: "how about chatting with me?"

"You'll just say what's on your mind, so it's easier to get along with you," Qi Jun smiled, "Xiao Rong is right, you've really changed a lot, and you're almost unrecognizable."

"What about you?" Meng Ling asked casually, "Do you think it's better for me now or for me before?"

This question is a bit sharp, Qi Jun searched for words: "Each has its own advantages."

Meng Ling hummed, walked into the dormitory area, and stood still downstairs: "I'm here."

Qi Jun nodded: "Go up, go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

Meng Ling turned and left, walked two steps and suddenly turned around: "If I used to have the same personality as now, would you still like me?"

Qi Jun was stunned, looked up at him, the warm lights slowly spread around, the silence was very quiet, the light breeze blew up the small trees next to him, rustling, and cast mottled spots on the ground, this man was standing in the shadow, His eyes were calm, showing no emotion at all.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qi Jun felt that the atmosphere was almost cultivated, so he spoke softly, with a little sigh: "... I don't know."

Meng Ling's expression remained unchanged: "Then I'll go up."

"OK, good night."

Meng Ling waved his hand and walked into the dormitory building. Some things can only be done as they come to an end. If it is too obvious, it will easily make people suspect that the purpose is not pure. Just like a hypocrite, he can't be too fake, and he can't be too fickle. He can only say that he doesn't know.

Meng Ling sat on the bed for a while after washing, and soon saw that the lights in the dormitory were turned off. He didn't need to turn on the lamp to read at night like other people, so he turned over and lay down. Duan Cheng didn't come tonight, so he waited and gradually lost his patience. fell asleep.

Life went on as usual, and the relationship between Meng Ling and Qi Jun was improving day by day. During this period, Le Rong had inadvertently helped him many times in the process of laying the groundwork, and she was quite good. Rotten eggs, throw this part to the hypocrites.

He is getting closer and closer to the goal, he should be happy, but there is one thing that makes him more concerned, that is, Duan Cheng has never appeared again, and he even began to wonder if Duan Cheng suddenly had a brain twitch and forcibly rushed into the room to disturb others He thought it was very possible, because from what Duan Cheng said before, his family members were not normal.

In the past, he wouldn't be so worried, but now it's different, if there is no Duancheng, he doesn't know how to go to the Cultivation Academy, and he can't learn Cultivation, his end will be very miserable.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Jun asked gently.

Meng Ling returned to his senses, and answered calmly, "I'm thinking about the question just now."

"Class is over, don't be too tired, take a proper rest, nothing is more important than health." Qi Jun persuaded patiently, then paused and sighed softly.

Meng Ling glanced at him, the number of times the hypocrite sighed could be counted on the fingers, and each time he was very purposeful, he patiently asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered my grandpa, and his health has not been very good." Qi Jun's voice was very soft, with a touch of sadness.

Meng Ling: "..."

Although he knew that this was a common excuse used by hypocrites, but he couldn't help being speechless when he heard it with his own ears. Meng Ling felt a little sympathetic to that old man, who was cursed by his grandson so many times, and wondered if he was okay?

Meng Ling: "Did you go to the hospital?"

"Well, the doctor said there's nothing serious about it, and I've been drinking traditional Chinese medicine recently."

"That's good." Meng Ling knew that the hypocrite was just paving the way for the future and would not invite him to gather medicine now, so he simply agreed.

Qi Jun nodded, didn't talk much, and sent him downstairs: "Go up."

Meng Ling waved his hand, went back to the dormitory to wash, and closed his eyes to sleep in the gradually quiet night, but at this moment, something familiar suddenly rushed over and hugged him: "Oh~ daughter-in-law~ I want to kill you Already~"

Meng Ling was startled, and hurriedly got up.

"Don't move, let me kiss you a few times." Duan Cheng pressed him on the bed, pinched his chin and kissed him tenderly. Only then was he satisfied, and happily hugged him, "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling broke away from him: "Where have you been recently?"

"Don't mention it, I've been flying in the sky for most of this month, constantly changing places." Duan Cheng was quite sad.

"...Didn't you go to find your grandfather?"

"Well, I stayed outside waiting for them to finish their work. Later, he heard my grandma say that I was his grandson. He was very happy. At my grandma's suggestion, he dragged me to meet his group of friends," Duan Cheng resented, " I said to show you first, but he disagreed, saying that his wife's orders are more important than my wife's affairs, and he hasn't gone out with my grandma for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to go for a walk, and I wanted to sneak away halfway, he Don’t let it go, are you angry?”

Meng Ling: "..."

"But it's also good," Duan Cheng hugged him tightly, "His friend's cultivation base is quite high, and he is very generous. He gave me a lot of things. I specially asked for a lot of magic weapons that you can use, and put them in my It's in Grandpa's storage bag, when he comes back, I'll take you home and give it to you by the way."

Meng Ling was surprised: "Where did your grandfather go?"

"He's still at his friend's place," Duan Cheng chuckled, "He's been closed for more than 100 years, and he hasn't seen anything new. I deliberately let him read some sexy lingerie websites, and he was very happy to go. I bought it, but my grandma punished me by kneeling on the washboard, so I ran away."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng took a deep breath on his neck: "Miss me?"

Meng Ling was silent, not knowing how to answer, say yes, it's not the same thing, say no, he has indeed been thinking about whether this person is dead or alive recently.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Duan Cheng didn't mind, so he quickly took off his jacket and hugged him into his arms: "Go to sleep, he should be back soon."

"No rush," Meng Ling said, "I'll settle the matter here first."

"How are you and him?"

Meng Ling hesitated for a moment: "...good night."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Duan Cheng looked at him suspiciously, his intuition was tricky, so he waited patiently until dawn, stood in mid-air to observe, and suddenly became angry, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that they were ambiguous, and almost couldn't help rushing down to destroy Qi Jun, but fortunately he still A little rational, knowing that his wife didn't want him to intervene, he had to endure it.

Meng Ling silently dealt with the hypocrite in the face of someone's sad eyes, and he felt a lot of pressure.

The weather is getting warmer and the start of school is getting closer. Qi Jun once again mentioned his grandfather's illness and invited him to go outing in the countryside.

Meng Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, the opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.