I have a portable space

"I didn't expect to reach the fifth stage of the refining stage so soon. It seems that I have to start preparing the materials needed for the foundation building stage!"

But the joy on his face was quickly hidden, and he once again encountered a problem, that is, how to collect these materials?
"Meng Zhe, can I go in?" Just as Meng Zhe was about to break through the retreat, a crisp voice pulled him out of his comprehension.

Meng Zhe was stunned for a moment, he thought that she would come to find him, but he didn't expect that she would come after dinner.

After thinking about it, she walked over and opened the door.

"Are you...?" Meng Zhe pretended to have just woken up, his face full of confusion.

The girl's face was full of apology: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest!!"

"It's okay, I woke up around this time!" Meng Zhe waved his hand indifferently.

point to the chair next to you
, motioning the girl to sit there.

The girl chuckled, and the regretful expression on her face became heavier:

"Are you sure you woke up when you entered the room?"

Meng Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hahaha, didn't I just tell you to relax!!!"

"Being manipulated by Meng Zhe like this, the atmosphere in the room is not so awkward or stiff!
"I said Tangtang N is the mayor's daughter who comes in so swaggeringly, so she's not afraid of others talking behind her back?" Meng Zhe asked jokingly.

The girl leaned lazily on the swivel chair, her face full of indifference:

"There are so many people talking behind their backs, how can I care if there is one more or one less!!"

Meng Zhe gave the girl a thumbs up: "You still can see it openly. If you change positions, I promise I'm not as calm as you!!"

The girl shook her head: "It's different, but I really envy your life, because you don't have so many troubles, unlike me, now I have to take care of the food and clothing of thousands of people!!"

Meng Zhe was speechless: "Are you showing off to me that you can manage thousands of people? And I am very envious of you now, not because you can manage thousands of people, but because you have things to do, while I am A piece of salted fish! There is a saying: people are light and light without pressure!"

Their conversation was extremely harmonious, like friends they hadn't seen for several years, and it was not at all obvious that they just met a few days ago.

"By the way, you came to see me specially this time, so it's impossible to just see if I'm handsome, right?!" Meng Zhe brought the topic to the serious business this time.

Lin Yingtong bent down with a smile: "Your skin is too thick, why didn't you blush when you said this?"

Meng Zhe flicked his long hair: "Cut, I'm already so handsome, why can't I even tell the truth?"

"Meng Zhe, who is in your room?" Tang Jia's angry voice pierced Meng Zhe's eardrums, making Meng Zhe almost think that some disaster happened.

Lin Yingtong cast a questioning look, meaning: "Your girlfriend?"

Meng Zhe shook his head and said no.

Lin Yingtong cast a questioning look again, and pointed at herself, meaning: "What should I do?"

Meng Zhe signaled her not to move, just to watch the development quietly.

"Where is anyone, I'm on the phone!" Meng Zhe said to the outside in a tired voice.

"I don't believe it, you open the door!" Tang Jia's voice was filled with tears.

Meng Zhe swept it with the magic stone and found that Tang Jia was really in tears, and in the distance, a group of students who were alarmed by Tang Jia were hiding in the corner to watch the explosion.

Meng Zhe waved his hand, and the door opened directly: "Come in!"

The expression on Lin Yingtong's face didn't change much, but in fact, a trace of panic flashed across her face at the beginning, but she was suppressed by her.

Tang Jia rushed into the room like a gust of wind, with a nervous look on his face.

When she saw Meng Zhe alone, her face relaxed, but she still asked Meng Zhe to show her the phone with an arrogant expression.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Meng Zhe's face, but he still handed over the phone.

When Tang Jia saw that it was "on the phone", his face was completely relaxed.

After that, some suspicion appeared on her face: "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"You just took the wrong medicine!!" The expression on Meng Zhe's face was as if he was holding a ball of shit, trying to pull it out but couldn't.

Tang Jia couldn't hold it back, and laughed so hard that her stomach was tender, and tears came out of her face.

Looking at Lin Yingtong again, she looked better, with a slight smile on her face.

"Meng Zhe looked at Lin Yingtong with an aggrieved face, and said to her with his mouth: "You are embarrassed to laugh! "

She still had that expression, with a smile in her calmness.

Meng Zhe lamented her agreement: "As expected of a child who grew up in a big family, he is so calm!!"

"Why don't I give you a massage, the technique is at the level of a master!" Seeing that Meng Zhe didn't speak for a long time, Tang Jia asked with anxiety on his face.

Meng Zhe gave Lin Yingtong a half-smile expression.

Looking at Lin Yingtong again, her expression was no longer calm, but anxious.

"Or, I'd better go!" Tang Jia walked towards the door with dim eyes.

"Click it for me!!" Meng Zhe thought for a while, but still kept Tang Jia.

After casting a sorry look at Li Lin Yingtong, Tang Jia forced her to lie down.

Needless to say, once Tang Jia put his hand up, the whole feeling was different.

Meng Zhe and Gongsun Wutian once went to get a massage, but those people were just trying to sell dog meat, not professional at all!
They all went there when Meng Zhe was nine years old and Gongsun Wutian was 12 years old. Even their parents didn't know about it.

"Is it comfortable?" Tang Jia asked softly.

"Well, it's very comfortable!!" Meng Zhe's tone was full of admiration.

A sweet smile appeared on Tang Jia's face, as if it was such a happy thing to receive a compliment from Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe could tell that Tang Jia was really laughing.

After being silent for a while, Tang Jia asked Meng Zhe in a low voice:
"Do you really hate me?"

Meng Zhe shook his head: "I don't hate you, but I really like to contact you. Of course, it's only limited to friends!"

"Oh!" Tang Jia responded and fell silent.

"Actually, I overheard the conversation between you and Xing'er when I was insane!" After speaking, Tang Jia's face was full of peace, as if it was Meng Zhe's decision.

Meng Zhe turned his head to look at Tang Jia: "What do you want to express?" His face became calm.

"I don't want to express anything, I just said what I want to say, you can do whatever you want with me!" Tang Jia looked at Meng Zhe without fear, his eyes full of affection.

"Oh, go ahead and give me a massage!" Meng Zhe turned his head back and said indifferently.

Tang Jia was stunned: "Don't you blame me for hearing those things?"

Meng Zhe waved his hand abruptly: "What's so strange about this!"

Tang Jia burst into tears: "Meng Zhe, you beat me and scolded me, okay?"

Meng Zhe got up from the bed and helped Tang Jia wipe away tears with a piece of paper:
"Do you know what I admire most about you?"

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know!!" Tang Jia cried even harder.

Meng Zhe gently pulled Tang Jia onto the bed and sat down: "Listen to me first, okay? I admire your mind the most. You have been a killer for so many years, but your mind is still so pure, without a trace of pollution. pure!!"

"Actually, I know that you went to that place last time to complete a task, and I also know that you said you liked me last time just to kill me better, so I said that to make you hate me even more It's just me!! I just didn't expect that your mind is so pure!!" After speaking, Meng Zhe's face was full of sighs.