Boundary overstepped

It is not suitable to stay in a place of right and wrong for a long time. Meng Qingtao's head was full of bullet screens, and these words were flying.

"Tao Tao, why did you leave by yourself? Gu Xi didn't see you off?" He Xiaobao had a cigarette in his mouth, and several words in a sentence were indistinct.

"Well..I'm leaving...you take your time..." Meng Qingtao ran fast, only leaving the two people behind him as they fled.

Walking to the corner of the street, Meng Qingtao was dragged back to reality by the phone ringing.

"Tao Tao, let me accompany you to Kazakhstan, coordinate 105, hurry up!"

The caller hung up the phone with lightning speed, leaving behind a series of beeps.

"damn it....."

The young man with a thick face let out a gloomy curse, and kicked a can at the nearby grass, startling a pair of wild mandarin ducks. The man was about to swear, and looked at the young man's card full of Mo Bei. face, instantly grabbed the woman, and quickly fled away rustling.

"Oh, why, I came out with you to feed the mosquitoes on a hot day..."

"Let's go, let's go, the recent high school students can't be messed with..."

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"You're so inky, you look like a little bitch..."

"Are you cursing yourself for giving birth to a different kind?"

"I just care about giving birth. Your physical sexual characteristics are male, which is determined by my chromosomes, but your psychological sexual characteristics, which I have no way to regulate."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mouth is quite poor again. What's in the content of this conversation? Chromosomes, do you know what that thing is?"

"It's not a few days. To be precise, it's 24 days, 10 hours and 25 minutes. You have a lot of those things, but you're the only one who succeeds."

"You still know how to get back? Stop talking about chromosomes, I don't want domestic violence."

Meng Qingtao sat down on the red plastic stool. At the same time, a big brother at the next table poured a bowl of dishwashing water in the aisle, and accidentally splashed a few drops on Meng Qingtao's feet.

"My son, do you miss your father and me?" Meng Yulan put his arm on Meng Qingtao's shoulder, smiling with crooked eyebrows and hearty laughter.

He was wearing a pair of blue washed jeans under a white T-shirt, and he looked like a young man in his twenties. Who could tell that this man who claimed to be someone else's father was already 40 years old this year.

"I don't want to!" Meng Qingtao avoided Meng Yulan's approach uncomfortably, picked up the beer on the table and drank it.

Meng Yulan lit a cigarette and was ordering with the food stall owner. Meng Qingtao vaguely heard something like wet fried beef river and seafood porridge.

It seems that Lao Meng is in a good state today, but he didn't play cosplay games a lot. It seems that his enthusiasm has subsided. What is commendable is that he is rarely sober and normal at this time.

"Tao Tao, how is your final exam result?" Meng Yulan drank a glass of beer and drank it hard, and she went to the same school as Meng Qingtao's drinker.

"It's pretty good!" Meng Qingtao doesn't talk too much. Talking a lot is when Lao Meng is mentally unstable. Lao Meng is very stable now, so Meng Qingtao has also returned to the low energy consumption mode.

The business at the food stalls is booming, and Lao Meng's order has not been served for a long time.After sitting down for a few minutes, Lao Meng became acquainted with the eldest brother next door, and they were having a heated chat while Meng Yulan was giving out cigarettes to the person on the other table.

"Brother Meng, your younger brother is quite handsome, where did you get him?" The elder brother next to him has a tattoo of the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. At this time, he is calling Meng Yulan respectfully. level.

"I picked it up in the garbage dump on the opposite corner of my house!" Meng Yulan still had a smiling face, eyebrows and eyes curved, and a ruffian air but was gentle and likable. His humor and emotional intelligence were vividly displayed.

"Hahaha, Brother Meng, you are really humorous!" This Qinglong and Baihu brother is also a talent, the two of them come and go, fortunately they can still chat, and they are not sloppy in fooling people, so he turned around and gave Meng Qingtao Offered a cigarette, Meng Qingtao was just about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he didn't move, and first glanced at Lao Meng.

Meng Yulan didn't say anything, then picked up Yunyan from his table, threw it in front of Meng Qingtao and said to Brother Qinglong Baihu: "Tsk tsk tsk...your coffee mint is not tasty enough... ..."

Unexpectedly, when Brother Qinglong and Baihu saw this situation, he was not annoyed, but laughed: "That's right, my wife asked me to quit smoking recently, and she changed me to an electronic cigarette, which happened to be sweetened with Coca-Cola, so I have been using it recently." Smoking some sweet and greasy cigarettes, or Brother Meng's is choking and flavorful."

After Meng Yulan threw the cigarette to Meng Qingtao, he ignored him completely. He turned around and continued chatting with Brother Qinglong Baihu, wishing he could sit at the next table.

The pack of cigarettes was lying quietly on the red cloth of the round table. Originally, it was supposed to lie down until its owner put it back into the bag, but a thin and slender hand stretched out towards it.

The incandescent lamps of the food stall act as the sun above people's heads as if they don't need electricity, emitting a huge light. The light shines on the oil-stained red tablecloth, making the hand holding the cigarette case particularly white.

"Kata" sound.

The smoke rises and is blown away in the summer night mixed with the white smoke from the cooling fan.

In the corner of Meng Yulan's eyes, he saw the young man who was puffing and puffing. He held a cigarette in his right hand, and his movements were skillful, like an old smoker. Who knew that this young man hated cigarettes very much and this was his first time smoking.

"Take it easy, I'll be up." Meng Yulan was prying open a bottle of beer, and the people at the next table had already finished eating and walked away. I think Lao Meng chatted with this group of people for a long time.

Eating slowly should be a tradition of the Meng family. The food intake of cats should be a commonality, and one talkative and one reticent should be deviations.

"You've been chatting all night, aren't you hungry? What you call dry fried beef river, you eat it yourself, you also fried escargot, you suck it yourself, the vegetables are too oily, the porridge is a bit fishy, ​​I can only eat a bowl .”

Meng Qingtao was holding a cigarette, thinking he hated the smell, but unexpectedly, the smell of nicotine could make him feel calm for a while, and make him temporarily forget the urge to kiss Gu Xi.

He hated himself more than he hated the smell of smoke.

It was also thanks to the nicotine that he grasped a clue in the chaos and made sure of something.

"What are you doing? Don't you hate cigarettes?" Meng Yulan ignored Meng Qingtao's order, and put a piece of beef in his bowl, which was very oily, and then a piece of cabbage heart, which was even oilier.

"Old Meng, I'm done!"

Meng Qingtao looked at Bailonghe and took a puff of cigarette.

Meng Yulan's chopsticks were amazing, he picked up a snail and sucked it loudly, but he still couldn't get it right, the snail meat couldn't be sucked out.

It seems that I have to poke the snail meat out with a toothpick.

He picked up the toothpick bottle and said, "Are you pregnant?"

Meng Qingtao shook his head.

"Is it the female school teacher?"

Meng Qingtao shook his head.

"Is it Mrs. Ma next door?"

Meng Qingtao shook his head.

"You make an estimate! You can't guess."

Meng Yulan poked and poked, finally picked out the snail meat, he hurriedly interrupted: "Don't, don't, don't say, I seem to have guessed it."

The boy switched the cigarette to his left hand, picked up the chopsticks in his right hand, rinsed the beef in the bowl of seafood porridge, and threw it into his mouth with a blank expression, like chewing wax.

In fact, he was very worried, and there was no need to touch Lao Meng on this matter. Which of the two of them was more like a parent, needless to say, Meng Qingtao knew that this family had long since lost a parent.

"It's classmate Gu! Right." Lao Meng seemed to have given up fighting against the snail meat, and focused on the stuffy gourd in front of him. He thought classmate Meng would hold it in the grave and not mention anything to him. troubles.

The boy's voice was muffled, as if he wanted to cry, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he nodded and said, "Mmm!"

"click..."

There is a kind of strong city wall that seems to have found a gap, and it will be shattered into powder when the wind blows.

Meng Yulan chewed a piece of choy sum and said vaguely, "Then you are really doomed."

As soon as the former finished speaking, the latter opened his almond eyes and looked at the speaker. He put down his chopsticks, rested his chin on his right hand, and stared at the speaker. Very depressed.

After a while he heard Lao Meng say: "The last time he saw the Hatano Yui stuck to my door, he blushed!"

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The boy put down his hand on his chin and lay down on the table. He was indeed a bit over the top, not just drunk or smoked.

The food stalls by the Bailong River are bustling, and there are still a steady stream of people at twelve o'clock in the morning. There are still a few fishing boats parked on the river, and there are people who eat late at night, and those who drink and sing to order The karaoke bark was full of pitch-deaf yelling.

The drunk and smoking boy fell on the table, and he seemed to let out a few inaudible whimpers, but no one caught those tiny whimpers due to the noise on the street.

"Hiss..." Headache.

Meng Qingtao woke up at twelve o'clock in the morning the next day. He was woken up by Lao Meng's singing. With the momentum of singing military songs, the roar made people tremble.

Fortunately, Chunkui Huahua Kindergarten does not have to go to work today, and Meng Qingtao has a day off today.

"Hiss..." The headache felt like it was about to explode, and he was as thirsty as a fish that fell into the Sahara desert. The result of drinking and smoking was uncomfortable and uncomfortable!

Meng Qingtao rubbed the center of his brows, his consciousness was slowly coming back, the first thing he felt was that his bladder was about to burst, and the Nigua Lagua Falls was about to burst.

After brushing his teeth six times and taking three showers, classmate Meng finally walked out of the bathroom contentedly. When passing by Lao Meng's room, he kicked the door and said, "Stop yelling! It's noisy!"

This time kicking the door didn't work, the sound in the door was turned off immediately, 30 seconds later a head protruded from the door, and the owner of that head sang and said: "Blame you for being too beautiful, you are like a poisonous snake that tightly binds our relationship .Tao Tao, you are brave enough to chase after me. Dad thinks you have the potential to win over your classmates. After all, your beauty is hereditary."

Meng Qingtao's face was black, and he reached out to push the head back into the room, and then closed the door forcefully.

"Damn, it's a mistake to drink!"

"Fuck! Lao Meng knows too much!"

"Damn! Can you silence me?"

"Fuck! No! Break the law!"