[Meng Hetang] Enchanted

"Uh... Well, we brothers and sisters have finally got together once, so let's go back and ask Brother Shang Yue and the others to have a meal!" Zhou Jiuliang suggested.

Yang Jiulang responded immediately: "Okay!"

Shaobing looked at the watch on his wrist, got up and looked around and said, "Then let's go, it's getting late."

Qing Barley stood up and said, "I'll see you off!"

Shaobing immediately said: "No, no, no! Oh, it's embarrassing enough to bother you today, isn't it?"

Zhou Jiuliang understood: "Brother Meng, we will go out and wait for you!"

Zhang Yunlei said with a smirk: "Then let's withdraw, let's withdraw first."

Qing Barley said in a daze, "Then... walk slowly!"

When several people left the living room, Qing Barley immediately glanced at Meng Hetang and said, "You really come and go in a hurry!"

"Come and go in a hurry and wish we could meet again~ Come and go in a hurry, and the past will follow the wind~~~" Meng Hetang danced and sang all over his body as if he was electrified, shaking his head like he was in a disco.

Frightened by his sudden move, Qing Barley stood up straight like a telegraph pole.

...in embarrassment...

Meng Hetang felt that it was too embarrassing, so he said seriously: "If the girls on the next stage are having fun, you really..."

You are really, really different.

"When I don't want to laugh, I don't know how to laugh even if I listen to Mr. Guo's cross talk. You don't have to tease me deliberately in the future."

"You look beautiful when you smile, you should smile more."

Qing Barley raised his eyes and looked confused.

"Really! It's more menopausal than you... oh no..."

Qing Barley looked at Meng Hetang in disbelief, and Meng Hetang quickly changed his words: "You look better than when you were indifferent."

But Qing Barley was not deaf, so he slapped Meng Hetang's arm twice and said, "Who are you talking about menopause? Who are you talking about menopause?"

"I'm in menopause, I'm in menopause, I'm almost thirty and I'm in menopause." Meng Hetang's desire to survive rose like a rocket, and it's inexplicable that he still spoils this girl.

Qing Barley looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly, picked up a car key and handed it to Meng Hetang, saying: "I don't think you have any good cars, and you are almost no good with your brothers. I also have a lot of cars, so you can use them to drive." , in the underground garage, they are all insured, don't worry."

Meng Hetang pressed Qing Barley's hand down and said, "No need, it's good to keep a low profile! The car is just a means of transportation. I'm just a crosstalk talker, so I don't need to drive such a luxurious car. Besides, I don't need it." Lack of money, if you want to buy it, buy it later!"

Qing Barley immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to humiliate you."

The corner of the hall master's mouth slightly raised, and said: "I know, I did not misunderstand."

"That's good, I often offend people by saying the wrong thing."

"Are you also afraid of offending people?" Tangtang asked curiously, with a slight smile on his face, obviously, he didn't believe it.

"Those people are not afraid!"

But you are different.Qing Barley thought to himself.

"Why do you want to play racing?"

"Then why did you learn cross talk?"

"Because I like it."

"I also like it."

Meng Hetang smiled helplessly.

Kong Qingke replied seriously: "I was in the first grade at the age of seven, and the time I really studied was only a handful of times.

The junior high school class teacher once asked me: Kong Qingke, you are such a fool, what can you do in the future?

I said something, my family has plenty of money.

The teacher was helpless at that time, and his expression was the same as yours just now.

But then she asked again, what do you want to do in the future?

I didn't answer her.

The teacher said, don’t you, as a thoughtful and independent person, can’t even see clearly the path you want to take in the future?

I thought for a while and said: For the country, for the family, for the world!

Now, it is impossible for me to serve my family, and it is even more extravagant to hope for the world. I can only serve my country and win glory for my motherland!

My dream is to wear the national flag, hold a trophy, stand on the world championship stage, and sing the national anthem with hundreds of millions of compatriots before my 21st birthday! "

What the girl said was impassioned. To be honest, Meng Hetang was really shocked when he heard it. "You were only in your teens then, right?"

"15 is old."

"So proud."

"There are still 20 days until the F1 championship, and the venue has been chosen at the Shanghai International Circuit. Do you want to come and watch my race?" Qing Barley asked expectantly.

"Shanghai? Isn't that your home?"

"Yes. If I win the championship and my parents agree that I will no longer be in business, I may not return to Beijing."

"..." Meng Hetang lowered his eyes.

"Are you coming?" the girl asked expectantly again.

"I have to listen to the arrangement of our unit. If I have a job..."

"If you don't have a job, will you come?" Qing Barley interrupted Meng Hetang.

"Come on!" Meng Hetang answered simply this time, showing a smile, signaling her to rest assured.

Qing Barley smiled slightly after hearing this, and then said, "Aren't you going? Your brothers are still waiting for you outside."

Meng Hetang repeated in frustration: "Go...go..."

Qing Barley rubbed his hands unconsciously, Meng Hetang took a few steps and said, "Well, is there any smoke?"

Qing Barley froze on the spot, and after two seconds, he reacted and said, "Yes."

Then she took out a box of Jinling Twelve Hairpins from the drawer under the coffee table, took out one, and handed it to Meng Hetang, saying: "This is a thin cigarette, it doesn't have much strength, you just smoke it."

"It's all right!"

"I'll set you on fire."

"Thank you."

Qing Barley picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Meng Hetang, and Meng Hetang took a puff skillfully...

For some reason, Qing Barley always felt that he had something to say to himself, but he just couldn't say it.

Meng Hetang glanced at the remaining pack of cigarettes in Qing Barley's hand, and said with a smile: "A girl, don't smoke, it's not good for your health, especially when something happens..."

"...Ah?" Qing Barley had two words written all over his face: Embarrassment!

"I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense, don't be like me!" Brother Meng might also realize that what he said was inappropriate, so he hurriedly explained.

He doesn't know what's going on, and he confides whatever is in his head out of his mouth.

Qing Barley twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You really understand women."

As soon as these words fell, it was Meng Hetang's turn to be embarrassed, and his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm leaving!" At this point, the only solution is to run away.

Tangtang gently pushed open the revolving glass door of the living room, took a long breath through the smell of cigarettes, and finally turned around and said: "You are a good girl."

Qing Barley raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious! At least, you don't pretend, one is one, and two is two!"

"It's terrible. Since I was a child, no one said I was a good girl. You are the first to praise me like that."

"Master said that everyone said he was bad, as long as he treats you well, you can't say bad about him. No matter what others think of you, in my heart, you are a good person! I'll leave and contact you again."

"keep in touch……"

When Meng Hetang walked into the courtyard, Zhou Jiuliang poked his head out of the co-pilot's window and said, "I'll miss you soon."

Meng Hetang looked around and asked, "Where are they?"

Mr. Xiao showed a speechless expression and said: "I have already booked a hotel, but I am still waiting for you here!"

Brother Meng joked, "Hurry up and get a driver's license, how can you not drive these days!"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense, get in the car~" Mr. Xiao urged.

"Meng Xianghui!"

As soon as Brother Meng walked to the driver's seat and opened the car door, before he got in the car, he heard the voice of a girl calling her.

"what is wrong?"

The Northeast dialect made Qing Barley want to laugh, but she held back and asked cautiously, "Did what you said last time count?"

"Last time?" Brother Meng raised his head and thought for a while, then asked, "What did you say to me?"

"I just guessed that you, a fool, can't remember!" Qing Barley said angrily.

Meng Hetang felt wronged, he really couldn't remember what he said to the girl, or what he promised.

"I... we... fall in love?"

Meng Hetang froze in place......

The little gentleman widened his eyes in surprise, blinked, looked at the girl, and then at his brother Meng, thinking: It only took a while to capture the girl's heart, my brother Meng is good enough!

Meng Hetang said stupidly: "Huh?..."

Qing Barley frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Mr. Xiao immediately grabbed Meng Hetang's sleeve, smiled at Qing Barley, and said, "Ha! He said that? Yes! He's so happy that he's so stupid!"

"Then wait a moment!"

The girl put down these words and ran into the house in a hurry.

"What happened just now?" Meng Hetang was confused and confused at the moment.

Zhou Jiuliang laughed until his eyes became slits, and said, "It's thanks to those hooligans who left first, otherwise I might not know how to make a fuss! Teacher Meng, you can!"

Qing Barley held a red and black helmet in both hands, trotted to Meng Hetang, touched it dearly and said: "This is my favorite racing helmet, LS2 limited edition, luxurious yet elegant, it cost me 2000 yuan. Kuai Dayang, since you don't want the car I gave you, then you have to accept this."

Meng Hetang opened his mouth slightly, pointed to himself and said, "Give it to me?"

"correct."

"But I don't need it either?"

"Whoever let you use it, let you treasure it." Then Qing Barley sighed speechlessly.

"why?"

Mr. Xiao anxiously glanced at Brother Meng.

"Why are there so many? I told you to keep it, so you keep it!"

"But……"

"But what is it, why are you so old?" The girl gradually became irritable...

The little gentleman looked at him, Brother Meng, sighed, and thought, "It's just IQ... No, EQ... It's pretty low anyway... How did he get out of the order?"

Zhou Jiuliang stepped forward and took the helmet from the girl's hand, and stuffed it into Meng Hetang's arms forcefully.

Meng Hetang was surprised: "Hey! Are you squawking?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Just take it if your girlfriend tells you to, and just talk nonsense!" Zhou Baobao, a native of Shandong, was forcibly choked out of Northeast dialect by the silly hall master.

Hearing this, Qing Barley pursed his lips shyly.

"Come on...then...then I'll take it."

"Be nice to it! Find a clean place for it, and don't just throw it into the corner. Also, the helmet must not touch the ground. In our business, it is unlucky to have a helmet on the ground. Another..." Qing Barley After talking about a bunch of precautions, Meng Hetang could only nod his head again and again, thinking: If you are so worried and insist on giving it to me, it's really hard to guess what a woman is thinking!

But he was just thinking about these words, who told him to coax him, right?

Meng Hetang opened his arms, Qing Barley smiled and stepped forward to hug him.

Mr. Xiao turned his head, saying that he had no face to look at, no face to look at.

Meng Hetang: "Goodbye."

Kong Qingke: "Goodbye."

Meng Hetang: "When will we see you again?"

Kong Qingke: "How would I know?"

Meng Hetang: "How could you not know?"

Kong Qingke: "Then don't you have to look at Teacher Meng's schedule?"

Meng Hetang: "Yes. I have a performance this week, let's talk about it!"

Kong Qingke: "Yes."

...Meng Ge heard the disappointment in the girl's voice.

Meng Hetang asked hesitantly: "Have you really thought about it? I have been divorced, maybe it is not as good as you see."

Kong Qingke smiled, hugged Meng Hetang tightly again and said, "Whether it is what I saw or not, I will only know after dating."

Meng Hetang gently stroked the girl's hair...

Sitting back in the car, the little gentleman curled his lips when he saw the situation, and secretly made up his mind that this driver's license must be tested, and the sooner the better! ! !

Zhang Ailing wrote this sentence in the novel: After seeing him, she became very low, low into the dust, but she was happy in her heart, and flowers bloomed from the dust.

I love you, there is no purpose, just love you.

No matter how parallel we are, I'm still glad that you appeared in my life.