After wearing a book, I became popular with dog blood dramas

"Let's go! It's windy here, and you're still sick, so it's not suitable to stay for a long time." After laughing, Chen Yao stood up and pulled people back, "If you really want to watch the square dance, wait until next time!"

Meng Ting sat still, looked down at the toes of his shoes, and said sullenly, "I promised Auntie, why don't you go? Besides, this is the first time you have visited the small park with me. I don't want to go back so soon. Home."

Facing Meng Tingshen's coquettishness, Chen Yao had no choice but to back down, "Then watch it for a while, if you feel unwell, you should rest early."

So they watched a very lively game, the accompanying songs almost lifted their heads, the deafening sound accompanied by bright and conspicuous costumes, and various cameras took pictures with flash lights, a scene of demons dancing wildly blinded Chen Yao Eye.

The dance troupe came up one by one until they reminded their aunt to come on stage. At the end of the thank you, Meng Tingshen's eyes lit up, and he waved vigorously in their direction with great excitement.

After Meng Tingshen saw it, he responded even harder, forgetting about his maturity and stability, as if he went back to the time when he was a child watching other people's games with his mother, and he didn't have to think about anything, just waved and cheered.

Halfway through the swing, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yao beside him, wondering why he could treat his partner as his mother without any grievances. Could it be that Chen Yao had the glorious and great temperament of a mother?Or does he have the potential to be a mother?

Chen Yao, who didn't know the address, asked the address and took a taxi back with people who were obviously happy with the naked eye. When he got in the car, his mind seemed to be surrounded by the phantom sound of music with a strong sense of rhythm. He arched his head into Meng Tingshen's neck and wrapped his arm around Waist, upper body pillowed in his arms.

"Those aunts and uncles can really make a fuss, isn't it good to watch dramas at home?" Chen Yao mumbled tiredly with his eyes closed, "When I get old, I will definitely find a quiet place to go fishing, drink tea, and never participate in it." this kind of activity."

"Then I will go alone and let you stay at home alone." Meng Tingshen chose the opposite idea without hesitation. He was puzzled, "Don't you think it's so crowded? You can't be so presumptuously happy."

Chen Yao's arms around his waist were a little bit harder, and he hugged him even tighter. He gritted his teeth and threatened, "You can do whatever you want in front of me. And can I still be inferior to those old men and women outside? When I get old He's also a handsome little old man, so don't watch carefully, and be careful that I'm being hooked up by others."

"It's generally said that middle-aged people will become greasy uncles with a Mediterranean beer belly. I'm afraid that no one will be close to you." Meng Tingshen automatically replaced Chen Yao as the wretched uncle in the domineering president's article, squinting and smiling, "And His wrist may be broken by the handsome and noble Long Aotian."

"You can't think of something better. If I really become like that, I will stick to you every day." Chen Yao raised his other hand and pinched his face, "You can only stick to me, It’s not enough to lose your eyes.”

Meng Tingshen bit his hand that made trouble on his face, left his own teeth marks on it, and spat it out, "Where did you get your bad temper, you are more domineering than me! Did you enroll in the training class for domineering presidents? Is your style of acting more and more like the domineering president in the novel, or did you just hide this side before?"

"Isn't this afraid of you running away in the early stage? Anyway, you can't run now, so naturally you have to show your original shape in front of you." He has learned the tricks of seducing people well. Thinking of the fact that he was worried that Meng Ting would be angry and afraid that he would be trembling, he was afraid of being caught halfway After walking away, I just hooked up people to come to me on my own initiative, "I'm not sure before you pretend to be me in your heart, of course you have to stay low."

"You are now flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, don't you want to control me from now on, and you will intervene in everything I do?" Meng Tingshen put his hand quietly on the soft flesh of Chen Yao's waist, as long as he says a word Start without mercy.

"Why? You will always be my ancestor. You make me drink soup and never eat vegetables, and you make me take a bath and never sleep! The object is for pain, not for management." Chen Yao thinks that the object is not a child. Not a puppet, I wonder why Meng Tingshen has such an idea, "As long as you take good care of yourself, I will never interfere in your affairs. Have you ever seen me lose my temper with you?"

"Then what do you like about me? Except for the image I created outside, we obviously have different habits and hobbies? How did you fall in love with me?" Meng Tingshen had nothing to say about Chen Yao taking care of himself, but suddenly remembered His brother asked him a question, but he rolled his throat a few times before throwing out the original words, "Don't play tricks on this one, answer it carefully!"

This is the second time someone asked him today. Chen Yao opened his eyes and straightened his body, looked into his eyes seriously and replied, "Speaking of it, you may not believe it. But I feel like I fell in love with you at first sight. For a moment, my heart beat faster and my face was red, I really wanted to hug you and kiss you."

That's why on the day when he thought he was wearing a book, he felt that this person was cute, and he pressed him under him without even thinking about it.Now that I think about it carefully, maybe he fell in love with Meng Tingshen earlier, and he may have made many plans secretly. Generally, he would not do things that he was not sure of. He must be very sure that he would fall in love with him before going to the hotel to block him people.

"..."

Unexpectedly, it was the same as what he thought. Meng Ting was at a loss for words for a moment. He also expressed it in the same way when he told the author of the little wife before. It seems that the direction of his brain is correct.

Chen Yao squeezed him between the back of the chair and his arms, lifted his chin, raised his eyebrows and darkened his eyes, and asked in a magnetic voice, "Why? Don't you believe it?"

Meng Ting shook his head in a daze, this scene was so familiar, as if someone had said the same thing to him, his nose suddenly turned sour, and tears fell without any warning.

"Don't cry, I didn't question your meaning." Chen Yao was distressed by his unexpected tears, and hurriedly wiped his tears. He was very cooperative in teasing Meng Tingshen on weekdays, and he never expected that there would be a day when he would play off. "Why don't you ask me back? It's okay to hit me!"

"Who cried because of this?" Originally, the sadness came out of nowhere, but Chen Yao's clumsy comfort made me dumbfounded. I didn't know why I was crying and drew random conclusions. After crying, my already hoarse voice became rougher and hoarse, with The thick nasal voice explained, "I don't know why I suddenly want to cry. I feel that the scene just now is very familiar. I suspect that I have lost some important memory."

Chen Yao's heart became heavy because of his words. He thought that the strange whereabouts of Lin Bandit might be related to Meng Tingshen, but he couldn't let Meng Tingshen know the existence of this person, so he had to suppress his thoughts to divert his attention. "I was scared to death. I thought I'd poked you by saying the wrong thing. It's normal for people to have familiar trance moments."

Meng Ting frowned deeply and didn't speak, just silently recalling the sudden trance just now, maybe it was really an illusion?Thinking of the novels he stayed up late to read recently, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Yao's clothes, and said in a low voice, "I really feel that my memory is much less, do you think my brother hypnotized me while I wasn't paying attention?"

Chen Yao put his hands together and rumpled Meng Tingshen's neat hair, and said amusedly, "Your brother knows that he will cry if you think so, and do you have any memories of life and death that need to be forgotten?"

Meng Ting blinked deeply, followed Chen Yao's words to make reasonable calculations, and suddenly had a terrible guess in his heart. He retracted into Chen Yao's arms in surprise, hugged his waist and said mysteriously, "It means that this world is Isn't it fake? Everyone depends on my structure to exist, so my memory will disappear unconsciously."

"It's still suitable for you to be a domineering president, and this style of painting is not suitable for you." Chen Yao tried to stop him from getting bigger and bigger, and recently he liked to go in the direction of fantasy, "Are you running Have you read other novels?"

Meng Ting lowered his eyelids in deep embarrassment and stared at Chen Yao's shoes, as if it was a rare and unique watermelon, shyly and tremblingly unfolding the green leaves in just a few minutes, the small white flowers tremblingly opened the petals, and produced a large and Round watermelon.

"Does it look good?" Chen Yao pinched his cheek and asked in a deep voice, "Is it because the fruit after flowering is particularly big?"

"Uh, you can see it too?" Meng Ting turned his gaze to Chen Yao's face in deep astonishment, and asked him in disbelief, "Why can you see what I think?"

Chen Yao sighed helplessly, "Your eyeballs are going to pop out, don't my shoes have flowers to make you fascinated? What novels have you read recently? I can't keep up with your rhythm even if I am so imaginative."

"Recently, all the novels of time travel and rebirth are popular, and they are hung on the homepage of the website carelessly. I couldn't hold back and opened one of them." Forced and helpless, Meng Tingshen had no choice but to honestly confess his book list, and even broke the cans. Wrestling and Chen Yao Anli, "It's really cool to travel through time and slap in the face, especially the protagonist uses his high IQ to crush the natives, which is more substituting than the domineering president and Canary."

"Is this the reason to abandon the domineering president Wen?" Chen Yao looked heartbroken, as if the dean of the school met a student who climbed the wall, and he tried his best to educate Meng Tingshen, "If you want to climb the wall, tell me, so I can do my homework in advance play with you."

Meng Ting waved his hands violently and shook his head, "No, my main business is still the president, and these are all my passers-by, so they are not worth mentioning."

He also wanted to leave a pure land that would not be polluted by Chen Yao. It was enough for the small theater to have a domineering president, and he didn't have to play it all the time. It was better to leave the rest to himself.

Chen Yao agreed with him with a nod on his face, but in his heart he planned to read all the latest popular themes after going back, so as to prevent himself from being unable to keep up with Meng Ting's deep imagination. To love someone, you must understand all aspects of him.

In the end, the two went home harmoniously and warmly. They didn't know that their watching square dance was sent to the hot search. Netizens who liked to join in the fun clicked in and saw the young couple cheering for the dancing aunt with relish. It seemed that they were watching superstars concert!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day, Chen Yao was going to shoot a TV series about Shenfanlian. After getting the script, he stayed in the study diligently and prepared to read his lines, while Meng Tingshen sat beside him curiously and watched it with him.

After he browsed through the plot, Meng Tingshen asked him a question very sincerely, "According to the settings of all myths and legends, one day in the sky is equal to one year on the earth, that is to say, one day in the sky is about 4 minutes on the earth. Here comes the question , the male lead only sees the female lead once a year, and in exchange, the female lead spends 4 minutes dating the male lead every day, and they talked hundreds of times in 4 minutes, did they speak at a hundred times the usual speed?"

Under his gaze, Chen Yao spoke with difficulty, "...Maybe they meet on the ground?"

孟庭深低头看着剧本设定，“你说呢？上面不是写他们在天上见吗？女主还带男主看银河落幕，按照正常情况，他们还没走到目的地时间唰的就没了。”感谢在2021-01-0720:27:46~2021-01-0820:24:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Xiaobai;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Hahaha 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!