"Brother." Nie Huanlin suppressed the fire and squatted in front of him: "What are you looking at?"

Meng Jingyan didn't want to talk to him about these troubles, so she put away her phone: "It's nothing." The cigarette in his hand shook with his movements, and a long piece of ash fell down and shattered on the floor .

Nie Huanlin grabbed the half of the cigarette that was still rising with thin clouds directly into the palm of his hand, and the smoke burned his skin and made a soft noise.

Meng Jingyan came back to his senses immediately, stretched out his hand to pull his finger: "What are you doing? Why are you crazy?"

Nie Huanlin lowered his eyes, his expression showed no emotion, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Do you want to do something stupid because you think I have defiled you?"

Meng Jingyan poured water from the coffee table into the blisters on Nie Huanlin's hands, and breathed in distressedly: "What are you thinking? What does this have to do with you?"

Nie Huanlin pointed at the phone, but still refused to lift his eyes: "I know you were unconscious when I gave you a temporary mark during the day, but now you're going to those small clinics that can't even guarantee hygiene to remove your glands, you If something happens..." He gritted his teeth, and he seemed to want to bear it but couldn't help it, but he didn't have the confidence to say it: "What do you want me to do."

Meng Jingyan knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "No, I actually want to remove the glands because I need to buy those Omega supplies. After a long time, it will cost more than the operation." Everyone knows it, but it is difficult for him to express his difficulties to others: "I have no money."

A terrible impulse surged up in Nie Huanlin's heart. He wanted to tell Meng Jingyan his identity with just one mouthful. He wanted to pay back all the money for Meng Jingyan. He wanted to protect Meng Jingyan into his arms. The wind and rain won't let him bear it.

But he knew that doing so would only make Meng Jingyan lose his spine.

Nie Huanlin suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, he smiled softly, and tears fell from his laughter: "Just because of this, are you going to die?"

Meng Jingyan was awakened by his words, if he died, everything would be meaningless, the truth will never be seen, and the bad guys can live at ease forever.

"I'm sorry." Meng Jingyan didn't know why he had to apologize to Nie Huanlin, but he couldn't help saying these three words. He looked at Nie Huanlin's wet eyelashes, his chest felt a little tight, and he chased after Nie Huanlin again. He said, "I'm confused."

Nie Huanlin finally raised his eyes and looked at him: "Brother, you took me in when I had nowhere to go. So every day I stay here, you can tell me what happens to you." His voice was very Steady, there is a convincing force: "You have to trust me, I will be responsible for you."

Hearing the last sentence, Meng Jingyan couldn't help laughing: "You said it wrong, are you responsible for me, or let me be responsible for you?" Nie Huanlin replied and quickly changed the topic: "But my current house will be auctioned soon, can you still not get in touch with your brother?"

Nie Huanlin's confidence just now seemed to be taken away by someone. He pursed his lips and his voice was very low, revealing the peculiar embarrassment of people of his age when he was nervous: "Don't drive me away, I can still help you Share... the food expenses."

Meng Jingyan was just afraid that he would drag him down sooner or later, and he didn't really want Nie Huanlin to leave. Hearing what he said, he seemed to have another reason to keep him. Can't get past this level of greed.He pressed down the true thoughts in his heart, and said to Nie Huanlin restraintly: "Then live like this for now. If I still can't find a suitable house, you should make plans early and contact your brother quickly."

Nie Huanlin looked obedient and lowered his head: "Got it."

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The two of them were having breakfast the next day, and they tacitly didn't mention Nie Huanlin's future or Meng Jingyan's pheromone. It was Nie Huanlin who started the conversation: "Brother, that Pan Fei from yesterday, do you consider contacting him?" him?"

Of course Meng Jingyan was moved. If Pan Fei meant what he said, then he would have a better opportunity to jump out of Canxing, a big pit where he couldn't see his future, but he still has Song Yunkai's layer. concern.Now that Nie Huanlin asked him, he had to think about it: "I want to change companies, but if Canxing doesn't let me go, Pan Fei has no reason to pay me liquidated damages."

Nie Huanlin was stirring the noodles in the bowl unhurriedly: "When you were feeling unwell yesterday, I saw Song Yun leave. I don't think he will keep you."

Meng Jingyan was a little surprised: "You recognize him?"

Nie Huanlin smiled, motioned him to eat first, and continued slowly: "Song Yunkai told someone yesterday that if someone picks you up, he won't force you to stay. I just heard it from the side. You might as well try to contact Tell Pan Fei about the situation, if Pan Fei is willing to give it a try, he may not be able to suppress Song Yunkai."

Originally, Meng Jingyan didn't want to mention those old things in his family, but he trusted Nie Huanlin inexplicably in his heart, and it was difficult to treat him as someone else. In the end, he finally expressed his deepest concerns: "Actually, Song Yunkai and my stepmother Song Yulan There is a kinship relationship, and many things are not as simple as they seem."

Nie Huanlin grasped the message in his words: "Do you think they are deliberately suppressing you in an organized way?"

Meng Jingyan nodded: "Otherwise, why would Canxing dare to pick me up as a hot potato, and have lived in peace after picking it up?" He had been bored with these thoughts for a long time, and when he said them in front of Nie Huanlin, his heart There was a strange sense of relief, even though he didn't expect Nie Huanlin to solve any problems for him, but he just felt that with one more person to share, the burden in his heart was lighter.

But Nie Huanlin didn't continue to ask, got up and went to get a small plate of diced sweet radish for Meng Jingyan: "You contact Pan Fei first, and then ask Yu Chen to find out what Song Yunkai said." He didn't want Meng Jingyan Yan Yan had too much contact with Song Yunkai, not only because Song Yunkai likes to go the wrong way when doing things, but also because of his own selfish desire to hide the truth.

Meng Jingyan bit the diced radish, thinking that this kid's ideas are getting more and more righteous, and it's only natural for him to make up his mind.While thinking a little funnyly, he took out his phone and found Pan Fei's little butterfly head, and typed a line in a regular manner: "Hello, I'm Meng Jingyan, is it convenient for you now?"

Meng Jingyan didn't expect Pan Fei to reply at all.Because he felt that a young master like Pan Fei who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth must be relatively aloof.Maybe he was just in a good mood when he was filming the scene, and he wrote him a bad check, and he forgot about it with a twist of his face.

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