God, do you need a boyfriend who can dance?

Meng Jizhi's brain became hot, and he pulled him out at that time.

But after pulling it out, he didn't know what to do.

He just held Xu Tingzhou's wrist tightly, this kid, why is his wrist so thin, is he eating well every day?

Xu Tingzhou had already avoided the crowd, the noisy voice gradually moved away, and the back in front of him gradually became clearer.

So is he going to confess?Xu Tingzhou looked forward to it, and the satisfaction in his heart was much higher than when he was dancing.

Meng Jizhi didn't stop until he found a remote corridor.

The enthusiastic drumming and the shouting crowd seemed to have left him.

All of these have become the background, and the two of them are the two protagonists in the story, and they are staging their own stories.

Meng Jizhi didn't leave, but pulled Xu Tingzhou backhand.

Xu Tingzhou only felt that his shoulder was pushed, and he was pushed to the wall, and a certain person's powerful aura immediately covered him.

Xu Tingzhou choked for breath, isn't this scene a bit too familiar?

His eyes flashed left and right, as if he was avoiding something.

But Meng Jizhi didn't give him such an opportunity, and immediately straightened his head, and put his forehead on top of each other, and the difference between the tips of their noses was only about one centimeter.

The sweat beads dancing on Xu Tingzhou's body were already dried out by the wind.

On his left is a sliding window, with half open, one can see the bustling crowd below and the majestic mountains not far away.

But at the moment he couldn't care less.

Meng Jizhi's breathing gradually increased, and he murmured, "Is it okay?"

Xu Tingzhou has never seen anyone more gentlemanly than Meng Jizhi.Is this the time to ask?

His ears were about to burn.There was a buzzing in his head, full of those three words just now.

He pursed his lips, and finally tilted his head and kissed his cheek.

Meng Jizhi was taken aback by the sudden attack, and then hugged the back of Xu Tingzhou's head with one hand and kissed him.

At this moment, they are all sober. Although they are impulsive, they understand what they are thinking at this moment.

One is someone who has been thinking about it for so many years, and the other is someone who has gotten his wish and fell in love with his favorite god. No matter how you say it, there is a taste of getting what you want.

Kissing is even more satisfying.

Meng Jizhi restrained himself very much, so as not to be too domineering and scare his dear Zhouzhou. He was not drunk, he was very sober all the time.He was also very fortunate that it was not until this moment that he realized how comfortable and beautiful it is to hug the person in his arms.

Unsatisfied, he pried open Xu Tingzhou's jaw and slipped in, intertwining lips and tongue, making the sound of tsk tsk.

Xu Tingzhou probably felt shy when he heard it, and wrapped his hands unconsciously.

Meng Jizhi hugged his back and held him firmly in his arms, as if he wanted to owe him to his body.

It wasn't until Xu Tingzhou was out of breath, and the pandering turned into a struggle, that Meng Jizhi reluctantly let go of him and backed out.

His eyes still stayed on him.Stare closely, as if this person will disappear in the next moment.

"Zhouzhou, you're so kind." Thinking of this, she hugged him into her arms again, pressed her chin to his shoulder, and sighed contentedly.

Xu Tingzhou has a very good temper, even letting him go crazy like this doesn't stop him.

It wasn't until the end that he didn't have the slightest intention of talking, so he pushed his chest hard.

"Does our agreement still count?"

One of Meng Ji tilted his head, as if to say, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xu Tingzhou forgot all those beautiful thoughts just now, he wanted to know a lot.

What puzzled him most was that Meng Jizhi seemed to have known him before.

But obviously Meng Jizhi would not tell him everything.

When I heard this topic, it was also very serious.

He flicked Xu Tingzhou's hair, and replied, "Don't you know? I remember when I came."

"Hello!" Xu Tingzhou was about to get angry, how could he be like this, couldn't he answer the question properly?

"I want to hear about it."

"Okay, okay." Meng Jizhi curled his lips helplessly as if facing his pestering lover.

"Because you, a little villain, always like to wear a mask, I was skeptical when I first saw your video."

"Doubt what?"

"I wonder if you are the boy I met back then."

Xu Tingzhou frowned, "You said it's not the first time you met me, but why don't I have any impression?"

"Because you're stupid, forget about me." Meng Jizhi looked at the joke, but felt a little helpless in his heart.Xu Tingzhou, who was still a teenager at that time, was green and lively, like a lush young tree, shaking his green branches all day long.

It's a weeping willow, the kind that likes dancing the most.

"Later, you finally gained some fame on the Internet, and more people knew about it. I was wondering if it was possible for us to know each other. At that time, I wanted to know you, but there was no way. I added a lot of group, but there is no you in it. At that time, I was not sure whether the real you on the Internet was really you."

Really tangled.Xu Tingzhou seems to have returned to the question that he has been struggling with a while ago, whether Meng Jizhi is the master he likes, whether he likes himself, whether he likes the master of Ji Lai Shi, or Meng Jizhi's Meng Da boss.

When you like it, you have to struggle with yourself.

I didn't expect Boss Meng to have the same mentality as him.

"Later, you jumped into the group I was in." Meng Jizhi said with a smile, "And that photo, remember?"

Xu Tingzhou really cared about that photo at the beginning. Although there is no face in the photo, it's just because he was a bit revealing and inappropriate at the time, so he didn't want to spread it.

Obviously it was a short time ago, but now it feels like a long time has passed.

Meng Jizhi explained in detail how he missed Xu Tingzhou, but during such a period of time, Xu Tingzhou's memory was blank.

"But why do I really have no impression?"

Meng Jizhi roughly guessed the reason. He wasn't sure if he was doing the right thing, but he still wanted to try his best.

He touched Xu Tingzhou's face, and carefully traced his brow bone, "It must not be a pleasant memory for you, so you don't remember him."

He said, feeling a little distressed.This child must have been particularly painful since he was a child.

But for Xu Tingzhou, how could the memory of Meng Jizhi be an unpleasant memory? There must be some misunderstanding.

Meng Jizhi asked a little flutteringly next to his ear, "Do you really want to know?"

Xu Tingzhou nodded. Although this is not a big deal, this memory will be a more complete memory after he knows it.Otherwise, he would always have the idea that Meng Ji loved him too deeply, but he didn't love him enough, didn't repay him enough, and lost a game to him.

Meng Jizhi smiled softly, seemingly helpless, "I knew it."

That tone is as pampering as you want.

Xu Tingzhou looked at him eagerly, hoping that he could answer his doubts.

"I was just in college at the time, and during the summer vacation, I went to work as a tutor at a little girl's home. This girl was called Ruan Yutong."

After hearing this, Xu Tingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something.

"Their family is a wealthy family. They live in a big villa with a garden in front, which is very beautiful. I often saw you dancing in the garden at that time."

Xu Tingzhou was still questioning while listening.How could this be something he did by himself?

Dancing in the garden?No matter how this story sounds, it sounds like a cliché story of a prince and a princess.Are you sure this is not a fairy tale but a modern society?Why is it so suspicious?

Meng Jizhi went on to tell his own story, "You were wearing a fairy-like dress at the time. At first I thought it was a skirt, and I was wondering why a big boy would dance such a soft and weak dance in a skirt. Later, I realized that it was a skirt. It's not a skirt, it's pants."

Xu Tingzhou probably knew when it was.For a while, I forgot which holiday it was on. He lived in a relative's house. The house in that house was very big and there was a garden, which was very beautiful.He had been practicing classical dance at that time, so he often went to dance in various places wearing training clothes, and no one saw him anyway.

Because although the family was relatively rich, there was only an elderly grandfather and his granddaughter who was sick. Xu Tingzhou remembered that the child was very well-behaved. Because he couldn't go to school, he hired a teacher to teach at home. .

Xu Tingzhou was having trouble with his family at that time. At that time, a relative begged him to live in Ruan's house and go with another half-grown girl to be with Ruan Yutong.At that time, I was also impulsive for a while, so I agreed.

Xu Tingzhou vaguely remembered something, but the whole memory was very vague and unreal.

He pursed his lips, still a little unhappy, "I have the impression that Tongtong has a teacher, but it really doesn't look like you now."

Meng Jizhi knew it must be different.At that time, he was young and energetic, but he couldn't get rid of the thinking of a middle school student, so both his clothes and his thoughts were very strange.

Meng Jizhi is embarrassed to say it, but there is one word that can be summed up, although it is not the same, that is-Sha Matt.