[Meng Hetang] Enchanted

Beijing in the early morning is full of smog at a glance...

Qing Barley got up early, and after some freshening up, went to the morning market to buy breakfast and was ready to go to Meng Hetang's house.

Ding dong ding dong... The doorbell rang, and Meng Hetang, who was still in his pajamas, woke up from his sleep in a daze. He struggled to get up, clutched his waist, and limped to the door open the door...

"Dangdangdang! Surprised?" Qing Barley swayed like a little girl, begging for praise.

"Why did you come so early?" This was the first sentence Meng Hetang said when he saw Qing Barley, and then he rubbed her head and left very calmly.

"Hey! If I didn't sleep until noon, I wouldn't be named Kong, and I brought you breakfast specially for you!" Qing Barley babbled while changing his slippers.

"Ah~ I'll go~" Meng Hetang walked to the sofa with difficulty and sat down, frowning with a pained expression.

"what happened to you?"

"I don't know, maybe I slept in the wrong position yesterday and my back hurts."

"Then... is there any plaster at home?"

"It's on my bedside table!"

Qing Barley put the breakfast on the table and hurried to get the medicine.

Meng Hetang's home is very simple, with a modern style as a whole, but the layout of the bedroom is very traditional, with wooden beds and wardrobes, and dark blue curtains drawn up...

Qing Barley opened the bedside table, and what came into view was a photo frame that had been snapped off. She is not a person who likes to touch other people’s things, but her curiosity made her take out the photo frame by accident. It was a photo of him and his ex-wife. Qing Barley looked at that strange woman, she was not as youthful and beautiful as she was, and she was not as enchanting and charming as her, but she had been with Meng Hetang for many years, and she was very envious of her...

The girl smiled slightly, Meng Hetang put the group photo in a drawer, he really planned to put it down...

Qing Barley put the photo frame, got the plaster and went out of the bedroom, and said to the person on the sofa, "Lie down, I'll stick it on for you."

Meng Hetang lifted his clothes, exposing his waist, and said, "Actually, I don't need it, I've got this old problem."

Qing Barley stepped forward and sat down, and while sticking it, he asked, "How did you do it?"

"Just flashed once on the stage. Since then, my waist is not working anymore. I'm always sick. I'm tossing me once a week. I'm used to it." Meng Hetang said it lightly on purpose, In order not to worry his girl, but just now he was already sweating from the pain. The girl is not a fool, and she knows it in her heart.

The girl moved gently, rubbed his waist after applying the plaster, and Meng Hetang immediately felt much better.

"Why do you fight so hard? You have a bad waist at such a young age, so you can make people laugh at him?" Qing Barley also deliberately made fun of him. He was so distressed that he was dying, but he still forced a smile.

"Is my waist bad? My waist... Is my waist good? It's not like you haven't tried it before." Meng Hetang was lying on his stomach, but when he said this, he turned around and approached the girl without feeling ashamed at all.

Qing Barley slapped Meng Hetang's thigh lightly and said, "Be serious!"

"Ouch~ It hurts!" Meng Hetang said aggrievedly, clutching his leg.

"Go! I didn't even try hard, stop blackmailing me!"

"It's really ~ fierce tits ~ chick, give me a smile."

"Boring." Qing Barley squinted at Meng Hetang with a straight face.

"Don't laugh? Then the uncle will give you a smile. Hehehe~" Meng Hetang smirked at the girl, but now the girl is full of his back injury, so she doesn't have the heart to joke with him.

"Die!"

"It's over, the burden is muddy... Master told me that there will be a variety show next year, about the cross talk competition, he has signed the contract and wants me to go."

"Ah...then you go...ah, I owe...go!"

Qing Barley took out a tissue and blew his nose.

Meng Hetang asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"I have a bit of a cold."

While speaking, Qing Barley's nasal voice became heavy.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Meng Hetang sat up and asked.

"No, I have no resistance after taking medicine, and I will be fine in two days."

"It's already autumn, and my warm baby is ready, don't wear so little, and dress so beautifully, who will see!"

"Hey, what you said, I don't think I can do it myself! And I wear a lot, I put on long-sleeved trousers. Isn't it three days before the game? It may be difficult to train in these few days. It's windy."

"Time flies so fast, you're going to compete in three days?"

"No! Remember what you said, you must watch me win the championship on the day of the competition!"

"So confident?"

"You believe me too!"

"Okay~" Brother Meng scraped the bridge of the girl's nose and said dotingly.

You and I are a destined marriage, and I found you after going around and around. I respect you, love you, and I will naturally believe in you.

In the evening, DADA Bar in Nanluoguxiang, Beijing

The bartender looked at the pretty girl in front of him and asked in the most seductive male voice: "Beauty, what do you want?"

"A glass of Bloody Mary, thank you." Qinglan's vermilion lips parted slightly, and he kept his head down playing with his phone, without even looking at the bartender.

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The bartender felt bored, so he turned to get busy.

The phone rang... Seeing the caller, Qing Barley picked it up: "Hello? Yaoyao!"

"Xiao Barley, Jiaming and I are returning home tomorrow!"

"I thought you two weren't coming back?"

"You play, of course we have to come back! It's so noisy around, where are you?"

"bar."

"Oh! I thought you wouldn't go to that kind of place since you fell in love with that Mr. Meng!"

"Leave me alone?"

"Don't dare, dare not, who dares to restrain our Miss Kong's behavior, then I definitely don't want to live!"

"Okay, don't be silly, did I ask you to bring me some perfume?"

"Bring it with you, how dare you forget what the old man specially ordered! Not only perfume, but also gifts to congratulate you on winning the championship!"

"Okay, decent!" Qing Barley became a flower when he heard this.

"Then take a look..." Sun Yao replied without any shyness.

Sitting at the bar, Qing Barley saw Qin Xiaoxian who was confused in the crowd not far away.

"Stop talking, I have something else to do, so hang up first."

"Goodbye~"

"bye!"

Qing Barley put down his phone, walked a few steps towards Qin Xiaoxian, waved his hand, and shouted, "I'm here!"

The loud music around, the colorful lights and the cheerful people jumping on the dance floor greatly affected Qin Xiaoxian's sight of looking for someone. Qing Barley simply went to him and took him to the bar.

Qin Xiaoxian took off his mask and said, "Hey, I'm going, the business here is too booming, and all the people I meet along the way are people. I cover you so tightly, how can you still see me?"

Old Qin's unbelievable eyes made Qing Barley say: "The tighter you are, the more you will attract attention. Look around, who is like you, like a thief."

"Aren't I just a thief? Does Brother Meng know that we come here to drink?"

"Can I tell him? I said can he let me come? I'm stupid!"

"If you let Brother Meng know that I'm in the bar with you, and it's just the two of us, he can get rid of me, do you believe it?"

"He is so gentle and gentle! Who knows if you don't tell me?"

The bartender put the wine in front of the barley and said, "Beauty, your Bloody Mary."

"Yo! You are a nightclub frequenter, would you like a cocktail?" Lao Qin took out his lighter and lit a cigarette freely, the smoke coiled around him.

Qing Barley took a sip of the wine, pushed it to the bartender, and said, "Thank you for adding ice!"

Bartender: "Okay!"

Qing Barley looked at Lao Qin and said with a smile: "We are each other, don't talk about each other. This is not going to be a match right away, it's better not to touch the spirits! How is the matter I asked you to inquire about? What is the situation of this year's competition? ?”

"Hey! You have found the right person. Let me tell you, if you want to change someone, you may not be as capable as me! Give me a glass of vodka, thank you!" Qin Kaixuan said to the waiter.

Waiter: "Okay sir, please wait a moment."

Qing Barley joked: "That's right! Whoever has the ability like you has friends everywhere! Come on, tell me, I'm still waiting!"

"Lina, do you have any impression? That French girl?"

"Can I not remember? In the last competition, she took third place and I took fourth place."

"It is said that she retired this year."

Qing Barley frowned and asked, "Why?"

"I don't know, but the German girl who won the championship last year also announced her retirement this year, so your only opponent this year is the American player Joshua who won the runner-up last time."

Qing Barley tapped lightly on the tabletop of the bar counter, thoughtfully...

The waiter came over at this time, handed the wine and said, "Sir, your vodka."

Lao Qin accepted it politely and said, "Okay, thank you."

Qing Barley was in a daze for a moment, then looked at the beautiful girls with heavy makeup on the dance floor, and said with a smile: "What? You are here, don't you want to pick up a girl?"

"Hey~ I'm different now! I used to be able to hug left and right, but now I have to pay attention to my words and deeds. I still have a bunch of underage girls who like me, so I can't spoil them!" Qin Xiaoxian said with a straight face Seriously, after becoming popular, he is not just an ordinary cross talk actor, he will receive more attention, and he will bring more positive energy to those who like him.

"If you don't want to have a girlfriend now, it will become more and more popular in the future. If you want to fall in love, it will be difficult."

"Why do you look like my mother? Why don't you introduce one to me? I think the one you introduced to Brother Bing is pretty good. The two of you are so sweet now~ They post in the circle of friends every day. Who doesn't know him? It's like finding a beautiful girlfriend!" Qin Xiaoxian pouted and said so, but his tone revealed full of blessings and envy.

"Can you compare with Brother Pie? How old is he?" (30 seconds of distressed biscuits)

Qing Barley raised his head and took a sip of the wine. Qin Kaixuan didn't know whether he was affected by the surrounding environment or the smell of tobacco and alcohol. He stared straight at Kong Qing Barley and blurted out: "No wonder Brother Meng would I like you, you are so attractive."

Hearing only a "pa", Qing Barley slapped Lao Qin's head hard, and also broke the vague fantasies in his head.

"What are you thinking about?"

This Northeast dialect scared Lao Qin and said quickly: "Oh, I'm going! I'm wrong, sister, you and our captain are a natural match, he can take care of others, and he is good-looking. You two are a match made in heaven!"

The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly...

Time flies by, and it is the day before the game in a blink of an eye. All the players will go to the field to familiarize themselves with the field...

"The Tathagata Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva... The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Taishang Laojun, the Gods of the West... The little girl Shu Ranfang is nineteen years old, and it is the first time in her life to participate in an international racing competition. , my opponent would like to be single for the rest of his life, and please God to make it happen!" A young girl put her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly as she faced the racing track.

This scene happened to be seen by Kong Qingke and Sun Yao who were passing by, and Qingke smiled and muttered: "This girl is interesting!"

Sun Yao said leisurely: "If Jia Ming is here, he will definitely hurt you."

Qing Barley suddenly turned around and asked, "Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Sun Yao laughed and said, "This shameless and mischievous appearance really resembles you."

"Okay shut up."

"Oh……"

"Is it the virtue of your Chinese people that a new comer who has participated in the competition for the first time dares to win the prize in vain and curse others (a newcomer who participated in the competition for the first time dares to lie about winning prizes and curse others. Is this the virtue of your Chinese people?)" A blond woman walked up to the girl and looked at her appearance. He was only in his twenties, and his piercing gaze was not good at first glance.

"What happened to the new guy Don't you come all the way from the new generation What's more, I'm just praying. What's the matter with nationality

(What's wrong with the newcomer? Didn't the senior come all the way from the newcomer? Besides, I'm just praying in a normal way, what's the matter with nationality?) " The girl named Shu Ran retorted neither humble nor overbearing.

Joshua: "Alittlegirlwithsharpteeth. (Really a little girl with sharp teeth)"

"I don't know when we're going to see seniority. (I don't know, since when does our profession depend on seniority?)" Qing Barley shook off Sun Yao's hand, walked in front of Joshua, and pulled Shu Ran behind him to protect her.

"Who am I? It turns out that I was defeated." Joshua said in awkward Chinese.

Qing Barley raised his eyebrows and smiled, instead of being angry, he asked with a smile, "Oh! So you can speak Chinese?"

Joshua: "You don't know your opponent too well."

Kong Qingke: "Since you admit that I am your opponent, it means that you feel that I am a threat from the bottom of your heart. The last match was just because I was unlucky and happened to catch a cold. I don't want to let you take advantage of it."

Joshua tilted his head slightly and asked, "Oh? Really?"

Kong Qingke said generously: "Is it right? See you at the racing track tomorrow!"

Joshua glanced at Qing Barley and Shu Ran, then turned and left.

Sun Yao walked to the side of the barley, and joked: "It's ok, this little tantrum will come up as soon as I say it!"

Qing Barley said disdainfully: "In China's territory, if you dare to bully a Chinese, if you don't touch her once, I don't think she knows what breed she is!"

Sun Yao patted Qing Barley on the back and persuaded: "Forget it, forget it, if a dog bites you, you can't bite a dog? Don't get angry, don't get angry."

"Senior, thank you." At this moment, the girl behind him suddenly spoke.

Qing Barley smiled slightly, turned around and patted her on the shoulder, and said: "You did a good job just now, and you got back in fluent English. Remember, in the international arena, if you are scolded, you are scolded by China, so you must not be a Gas bag."

Shu Ran responded obediently: "Understood, senior."

"Don't call me senior. I'm just one year older than you. I just played racing a year earlier. My name is Kong Qingbari." Qingbari extended his hand friendly.

Shu Ran took Qing Barley's hand with both hands, and said, "Sister Qing Barley, my name is Shu Ran."

"I've met you just now."

"what?"

"I know those gods you just talked about!"

Hahahaha... The three girls laughed purely...