It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 98 Red Rose
It was spring season with pleasant temperature, the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, Meng Yile opened the window a little, felt the breeze blowing in from outside, it hit the face and blew the hair, like a swallow's tail fluttering backwards.
Wu Cha was driving ahead, and the three of them had fallen into silence since getting in the car, but Meng Yile felt relaxed and at ease for no reason. He was not worried at all that the negotiation would fail when he returned home this time. The ending must be good too.
Inexplicable confidence.
But this feeling of inexplicable confidence was so good that he didn't feel nervous at all. He just looked at the scenery on the side of the road and felt the beauty that nature brought him.Cultivate body and mind.
The car drove for an hour and finally stopped. Wu Cha said coldly while unfastening his seat belt: "I told the two elders about the breakup half a month ago. They like you very much and feel a little bit reluctant."
The boy in the back seat was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this sentence was for Kong Jingwei to hear.
Kong Jingwei nodded, pursed his lips, and said slowly, "Thank you, Wu Cha."
"You're welcome, I just want to stand up." After Wu Cha finished speaking, she opened the car door and got out of the car. The big wavy hair behind her was bouncing and bouncing with her movements, and it was still reflecting the light, like the beauty of a god. Satin hair that only women have.
Meng Yile got out of the car and hugged him from behind. The elegant goddess in high heels couldn't move for a moment, so she could only stop and pat the boy's hand gently, as if to comfort and tolerate him habitually, "Li Li , No matter what decisions your parents make for a while, you are not allowed to play your temper, use your temper, and you are not allowed to blame them."
The boy's voice was dull and well-behaved, "Sister, I know, I will be very well-behaved."
Wu Cha lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the emotions inside, "The last one, don't force them to make a choice."
"Yeah." Meng Yile rubbed her back lightly twice, and nodded in response.
Kong Jing walked around the car, patted Meng Yile's head lightly, looked at Wu Cha, and solemnly promised that his cello-like voice was mature and stable after careful consideration, "Don't worry, I won't let things develop to that point."
The boy let go of Wu Cha, and looked half expectantly and half panicked at Kong Jingwei, his bright eyebrows and eyes full of apprehension.The man in the long windbreaker turned his head and smiled at him, with comfort, encouragement, and guilt.
There are large windows in the apartment, and several potted flowers are placed in the living room, with enchanting and beautiful postures, enjoying the sunshine that comes in.Wu's father and Wu's mother sat on the sofa and looked at Kong Jingwei, with admiration and pity in their eyes.
Surrounded by the enthusiasm and warmth of the two old men, Kong Jingwei sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, and finally decided to cut the mess quickly, thinking about it and putting down the hot tea in his hand.
The handsome man in the white shirt and suit pants was about to speak when he heard a sudden crackling beside him. Someone knocked over the teacup. When he looked up, he saw a boy packing his things with a blushing face and an embarrassed smile on his lips. .
Seeing the look on Meng Yile's face, Kong Jingwei got up and helped him pack up together, and stopped Wu's mother from scolding him, "Did you burn yourself?"
The boy looked up at him with mist in his eyes, "No." He shook his head obediently and docilely, then lowered his head again, his face was red and looked very cute.
Kong Jingwei frowned, coaxing him in a warm voice, "Li Li, spread your hands and let me have a look."
Meng Yile's face turned even redder, and he put his arms behind his back, and said in a low voice, "It's just... just a little bit hot, it's okay, it doesn't hurt."
However, when it came to the last two words, there was already a hint of crying in his voice.
It really doesn't hurt, but when a man asks and cares, he also feels as if he has been wronged a lot. He wants to complain to him, wants him to feel sorry for him, and wants to see him show pity for himself.
He obviously didn't want to cry at all, and there were family members watching around him, and the matter hadn't been explained yet, but his eyes were reddened uncontrollably—there was someone who could take care of all his emotions so carefully, who could reflect his every move. into the eyes.It feels so good.
Kong Jingwei sighed, stood up and said to Wu's father and Wu's mother, "Uncle and aunt, I'll take him to bandage him." After speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, he directly took the poor boy away.
Wu's father and Wu's mother looked at the backs of the two as they went away, watched their son stretch out his hand to the tall man next to him with his mouth flattened, watched Kong Jingwei in white shirt and suit pants pat his head distressedly, and looked at Wu Li He looked up at him with wide eyes, aggrieved, but smiled when Kong Jingwei looked down at his injury.
Then the figures of the two disappeared around the corner.
The two elders were not very clear at the beginning, but when they saw that smile, they became clear instantly like enlightenment.It took them a while to look away, and they looked at each other, speechless.
In the bathroom, the water flowed slowly over the white skin, slowly calming down the slightly red skin. When the boy touched the water flow for the first time, he couldn't help shivering from its coolness, but he was caught by the man beside him. His arms were wet with the cold water.
Meng Yile looked at the big hand gently holding his wrist, smiled slyly, turned his face to look at him strangely: "Uncle Kong, is it cool?"
Hearing this, the man turned his eyes away from the red on the back of his hand, and turned to Meng Yile's face, caring and caring: "Is it cold?" He said while pulling the boy into his arms, He also comforted the injured boy: "It won't be cold if you hug it, good boy, if you don't wash it, you will get blisters, and I'm afraid it will make you cry in pain."
The eccentric Meng Yile tilted his head and pecked on the man's chin, then lowered his head contentedly, and agreed, "It really doesn't feel cold to hug Uncle Kong!"
Kong Jingwei lightly pressed his chin on the boy's head, smiled lowly and said "hmm".
Then he turned off the water that had been flushing for a long time, and took a towel to wipe away the few drops of water on the boy's skin. He didn't dare to use force, but was very careful.
Meng Yile sat on the bed, looked at the man who was half kneeling on the carpet wiping his hands, swung his feet happily, and teased him out of boredom, "Uncle Kong, from my point of view, you look so handsome." It exploded, as if he was proposing to me."
The tall and straight man in a white shirt and suit pants looked up at him, his deep brows and eyes were full of warmth, like a cup of cold water in summer, "Then you will promise me, kid?"
"Maybe? Maybe not? I don't know, it's hard to choose." The boy had a troubled look on his face, and his big eyes rolled around, all of which were cunning and agile.
"Is it really difficult?" The man smiled helplessly, the wrinkles at the end of his eyes surfaced with taste.
Kong Jingwei held up his hand, kissed Meng Yile's ring finger, and then placed the boy's hand on his heart. The skin that had just been washed by cold water was still icy, and he stuck it directly to his chest. Through a layer of fabric, you can clearly feel the temperature and heartbeat there.
"Is it still difficult now?"
Meng Yile's face was flushed red by his scorching gaze and actions, he pursed his red lips and twitched his arm, but failed to dodge it, lowered his head to dodge with trembling eyelashes, but said honestly: "It's not difficult Now, it's not difficult at all."
Then the boy who was already blushing suddenly leaned over and stamped on Kong Jingwei's lips, and with his saliva, the man's entire lips were wet.
Meng Yile, who hadn't kissed a man for a long time, was full of satisfaction.
Meng Yile and Kong Jingwei reappeared in the living room, holding hands.
Wu's father and Wu's mother looked at the two people and called out uncertainly: "Jingwei...? Lili...? You..."
The tall man in white shirt and suit pants looked at the two elderly people in the living room and bowed deeply, "I'm very sorry, uncle and aunt, everything you saw was a decision I made after a long time of deliberation. ...I understand that the two of you may not accept this matter so easily, but Lili has already broken into my life, I think... I have no reason to delay any longer and keep it from you."
"In my future, everything includes this boy next to me. If I can't give him a correct identity and give him a complete account, then this future will not exist. I can promise you that I will not I hurt every bit of it. I also apologize to you again for what I did before. I'm sorry."
Meng Yile lay on the bed and pretended to be dead. He promised that he hadn't behaved in any way this week, and that he had been behaving well. He tried his best to make up for the two elderly people in the family and obeyed their words.
So this week, let alone meeting Kong Jingwei, he didn't even contact him once by phone or text message.
Do you blame him?Does he not want to?
But why didn't Kong Jingwei take the initiative to contact him? Ever since he was disappointedly sent off by Wu's father and mother, Meng Yile has been grounded. go to school.
Not to mention the tossing and tossing, Meng Yile didn't get enough sleep at all, so he lost an hour of sleep time by going back and forth like this, and he was like a big uncle all day long, getting emotional every day, and it didn't look pleasing to anyone.
However, Kong Jingwei stopped contacting him.
Meng Yile couldn't help complaining to 432: 【Why is he so obedient? My parents won't contact me if they don't let him contact me. I'm not afraid of really losing me. 】
432: [Of course he won't be afraid if you hit the pole like that. 】
Meng Yile: [Fart! 】
432: [Fart for you! 】
Meng Yile kicked on the bed twice in annoyance, pushed off the quilt on the bed, got up angrily after a while, hugged the quilt on the ground to the bed and lay down again.
Meng Yile picked up the phone and flipped through it, then angrily dropped the little thing in his hand.
432: [Today you have turned on your phone 415 times, thrown your phone 356 times, kicked the quilt 42 times, picked up the quilt 42 times, and came to chat with me 133 times. 】
Meng Yile: 【It doesn't matter, if he doesn't contact me by six o'clock, I will break up with him! 】
432: [What are you being hypocritical for? If he doesn't contact you, it will be over if you contact him~]
Meng Yile: [Why... why didn't he contact me first! 】
432: 【Tsk, it doesn't matter who contacts first.I ask you, why didn't he contact you? 】
Meng Yile frowned again: [How do I know, if I knew, would I still be so troubled? ! 】
After 5 minutes, 432 waited for him to calm down and spoke again.
432: [He didn't contact you because he wanted to ask your parents for permission, but was rejected. 】
Meng Yile: [Well, so, he has a reason?Should he be forgiven by me? 】
432: [No, little idiot.Are you brainless? 】
Meng Yile: [If you despise me for showing off my IQ again, get out of here too! 】
432: [I mean, if he contacts you again in this situation, it will definitely make your parents feel more disgusted and guarded against him, and it will be difficult for you to make progress in your affairs. 】
Meng Yile curled his lips: [...Why are you speaking for him? 】
432: [I'm just for the task, and I still haven't got two complete degrees. 】
Meng Yile: 【Oh yes, I fucking almost forgot that there is still a mission.continue. 】
432: [So you should turn on your phone now, open the address book, find the person whose note is "big bastard", and make a call. 】
Meng Yile posted a few more pancakes on the bed, 【No, wait until 6 pm, if he doesn't call me again, I will break up. 】
432 smiled: [Then just wait.Mentally retarded. 】
Meng Yile: […] I really think I'm mentally handicapped when you say that.
So the boy on the bed picked up the phone, opened the address book, found the person whose note was "Big Bastard", and sent him a text message.
After 1 minute, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice, with a special ringtone, Meng Yile hurriedly picked up the phone thrown under the bed, saw the content on it, and giggled.
Meng Yile: Weekdays are fine, I'm free.The newly opened restaurant in the city center tastes good, we can go to a movie after dinner, what do you think?
Big bastard: See you on Sunday, kid.
Meng Yile happily jumped up and down on the bed several times while holding the phone, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing, but he still forced himself to calm down after 1 minute, and replied to a text message with a grin on the corner of his mouth.
Meng Yile: Wrong person.
Then the phone fell into a complete silence, Meng Yile looked at the stagnant screen, and the smile on his mouth gradually faded.
10 minutes later
Meng Yile bit the quilt and cried: [I woo, I shouldn't die, oh he won't reply me, text me back oh...]
432: [I have heard this sentence 53 times. 】
Meng Yile: [Should I, uh, call him? 】
432: [This sentence has been said 39 times. 】
Meng Yile: [432, what should I do? 】
432: [This sentence is the 77th time. 】
Meng Yile: [Is my mobile phone in arrears? 】
432: [Hey, this sentence is the first time. 】
Meng Yile said that if you act, you will act, without any delay, directly charge 200 yuan to the mobile phone, and then confirm that the mobile phone is indeed rich, and there are no symptoms such as arrears and shutdown, and even sent a text message to the classmate to confirm that the mobile phone I could indeed receive text messages, and then lay on the bed crying again.
Meng Yile: [Wow wow wow wow, he doesn't love me anymore. 】
432: [Maybe I was defeated by your naivety. 】
Meng Yile: [I was wrong, I was really wrong, oh, if I accept it as soon as I see it, I won't...]
Meng Yile stopped at this point, because he seemed to hear a familiar melody in his choked-up crying!
The boy on the bed immediately got up, huffed and looked for the mobile phone that he had thrown away, but when he found it, he cleared his throat, waited calmly for the phone to ring five times before answering it, he politely left his mouth :"Hello."
There were two chuckles from the other side, as if there was nothing he could do about it, a note-like voice bounced along the phone line, "Little devil, it's me."
Meng Yile originally wanted to hold back for a while, but he hadn't seen him for a week, and when he heard his voice, he couldn't hold back for a long time, and complaints and accusations followed: "Why are you calling me? Are you ignoring me?"
Kong Jingwei looked at the busy traffic below through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and his longing came along with the voice from there, like a rope, pulling his heart up and down, painful and sweet at the same time.
"Lili, I miss you."
The boy who was still dissatisfied last second was disturbed by the sudden confession this second. He blushed and couldn't speak for a while, feeling that he couldn't breathe, his nostrils were not enough, so he had to dilate Mouth gasping.
Before it was over, the man's deep and pleasant voice hit his heart directly from his ear, and he asked softly in Meng Yile's red ear: "Do you miss me?"
Meng Yile sniffled, feeling extremely wronged, crying in his voice: "Who misses you! I don't miss you!"
"Can I invite you to have dinner that weekend? I heard that there is a new restaurant in the city center, and the taste is not bad..." Kong Jingwei laughed lightly, paused, and continued: "After dinner You can watch another movie, what do you think Lili?"
The boy was holding the mobile phone by his ear, his heart was already so sweet that he wanted to reach out and hug the man, but he could only relieve his thoughts through the phone: "I think... I think it's not bad..."
Kong Jingwei looked at the darkening sky in the distance, and said softly: "Sorry, I can't be by your side, I can't give you a hug at this time, I can't take the initiative to contact you, I can't give you a sense of security, I can't make you feel at ease Feel happy. Sorry, brat."
Meng Yile shook his head, remembering that the people over there couldn't see it, so he pursed his lips and whispered: "I don't blame you, Uncle Kong, I miss you too."
The man in a suit finally lifted the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Meng Yile's favorite and obsessed look, but unfortunately the boy can't see it now, he gently closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips: "See you on Sunday."
"Uncle Kong, are you going to hang up?"
"Uncle Kong ran out in the middle of the meeting. I was afraid that some kid would think too much and would be wronged and sad. Now that the explanation is clear, Uncle Kong can no longer leave the board of directors alone. He has to go back and continue presiding over the meeting."
Meng Yile's heart was full of sweetness again, he covered his face with the quilt, only showing a pair of big eyes, "Okay then, see you on Sunday."
Wu Cha was driving ahead, and the three of them had fallen into silence since getting in the car, but Meng Yile felt relaxed and at ease for no reason. He was not worried at all that the negotiation would fail when he returned home this time. The ending must be good too.
Inexplicable confidence.
But this feeling of inexplicable confidence was so good that he didn't feel nervous at all. He just looked at the scenery on the side of the road and felt the beauty that nature brought him.Cultivate body and mind.
The car drove for an hour and finally stopped. Wu Cha said coldly while unfastening his seat belt: "I told the two elders about the breakup half a month ago. They like you very much and feel a little bit reluctant."
The boy in the back seat was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this sentence was for Kong Jingwei to hear.
Kong Jingwei nodded, pursed his lips, and said slowly, "Thank you, Wu Cha."
"You're welcome, I just want to stand up." After Wu Cha finished speaking, she opened the car door and got out of the car. The big wavy hair behind her was bouncing and bouncing with her movements, and it was still reflecting the light, like the beauty of a god. Satin hair that only women have.
Meng Yile got out of the car and hugged him from behind. The elegant goddess in high heels couldn't move for a moment, so she could only stop and pat the boy's hand gently, as if to comfort and tolerate him habitually, "Li Li , No matter what decisions your parents make for a while, you are not allowed to play your temper, use your temper, and you are not allowed to blame them."
The boy's voice was dull and well-behaved, "Sister, I know, I will be very well-behaved."
Wu Cha lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the emotions inside, "The last one, don't force them to make a choice."
"Yeah." Meng Yile rubbed her back lightly twice, and nodded in response.
Kong Jing walked around the car, patted Meng Yile's head lightly, looked at Wu Cha, and solemnly promised that his cello-like voice was mature and stable after careful consideration, "Don't worry, I won't let things develop to that point."
The boy let go of Wu Cha, and looked half expectantly and half panicked at Kong Jingwei, his bright eyebrows and eyes full of apprehension.The man in the long windbreaker turned his head and smiled at him, with comfort, encouragement, and guilt.
There are large windows in the apartment, and several potted flowers are placed in the living room, with enchanting and beautiful postures, enjoying the sunshine that comes in.Wu's father and Wu's mother sat on the sofa and looked at Kong Jingwei, with admiration and pity in their eyes.
Surrounded by the enthusiasm and warmth of the two old men, Kong Jingwei sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, and finally decided to cut the mess quickly, thinking about it and putting down the hot tea in his hand.
The handsome man in the white shirt and suit pants was about to speak when he heard a sudden crackling beside him. Someone knocked over the teacup. When he looked up, he saw a boy packing his things with a blushing face and an embarrassed smile on his lips. .
Seeing the look on Meng Yile's face, Kong Jingwei got up and helped him pack up together, and stopped Wu's mother from scolding him, "Did you burn yourself?"
The boy looked up at him with mist in his eyes, "No." He shook his head obediently and docilely, then lowered his head again, his face was red and looked very cute.
Kong Jingwei frowned, coaxing him in a warm voice, "Li Li, spread your hands and let me have a look."
Meng Yile's face turned even redder, and he put his arms behind his back, and said in a low voice, "It's just... just a little bit hot, it's okay, it doesn't hurt."
However, when it came to the last two words, there was already a hint of crying in his voice.
It really doesn't hurt, but when a man asks and cares, he also feels as if he has been wronged a lot. He wants to complain to him, wants him to feel sorry for him, and wants to see him show pity for himself.
He obviously didn't want to cry at all, and there were family members watching around him, and the matter hadn't been explained yet, but his eyes were reddened uncontrollably—there was someone who could take care of all his emotions so carefully, who could reflect his every move. into the eyes.It feels so good.
Kong Jingwei sighed, stood up and said to Wu's father and Wu's mother, "Uncle and aunt, I'll take him to bandage him." After speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, he directly took the poor boy away.
Wu's father and Wu's mother looked at the backs of the two as they went away, watched their son stretch out his hand to the tall man next to him with his mouth flattened, watched Kong Jingwei in white shirt and suit pants pat his head distressedly, and looked at Wu Li He looked up at him with wide eyes, aggrieved, but smiled when Kong Jingwei looked down at his injury.
Then the figures of the two disappeared around the corner.
The two elders were not very clear at the beginning, but when they saw that smile, they became clear instantly like enlightenment.It took them a while to look away, and they looked at each other, speechless.
In the bathroom, the water flowed slowly over the white skin, slowly calming down the slightly red skin. When the boy touched the water flow for the first time, he couldn't help shivering from its coolness, but he was caught by the man beside him. His arms were wet with the cold water.
Meng Yile looked at the big hand gently holding his wrist, smiled slyly, turned his face to look at him strangely: "Uncle Kong, is it cool?"
Hearing this, the man turned his eyes away from the red on the back of his hand, and turned to Meng Yile's face, caring and caring: "Is it cold?" He said while pulling the boy into his arms, He also comforted the injured boy: "It won't be cold if you hug it, good boy, if you don't wash it, you will get blisters, and I'm afraid it will make you cry in pain."
The eccentric Meng Yile tilted his head and pecked on the man's chin, then lowered his head contentedly, and agreed, "It really doesn't feel cold to hug Uncle Kong!"
Kong Jingwei lightly pressed his chin on the boy's head, smiled lowly and said "hmm".
Then he turned off the water that had been flushing for a long time, and took a towel to wipe away the few drops of water on the boy's skin. He didn't dare to use force, but was very careful.
Meng Yile sat on the bed, looked at the man who was half kneeling on the carpet wiping his hands, swung his feet happily, and teased him out of boredom, "Uncle Kong, from my point of view, you look so handsome." It exploded, as if he was proposing to me."
The tall and straight man in a white shirt and suit pants looked up at him, his deep brows and eyes were full of warmth, like a cup of cold water in summer, "Then you will promise me, kid?"
"Maybe? Maybe not? I don't know, it's hard to choose." The boy had a troubled look on his face, and his big eyes rolled around, all of which were cunning and agile.
"Is it really difficult?" The man smiled helplessly, the wrinkles at the end of his eyes surfaced with taste.
Kong Jingwei held up his hand, kissed Meng Yile's ring finger, and then placed the boy's hand on his heart. The skin that had just been washed by cold water was still icy, and he stuck it directly to his chest. Through a layer of fabric, you can clearly feel the temperature and heartbeat there.
"Is it still difficult now?"
Meng Yile's face was flushed red by his scorching gaze and actions, he pursed his red lips and twitched his arm, but failed to dodge it, lowered his head to dodge with trembling eyelashes, but said honestly: "It's not difficult Now, it's not difficult at all."
Then the boy who was already blushing suddenly leaned over and stamped on Kong Jingwei's lips, and with his saliva, the man's entire lips were wet.
Meng Yile, who hadn't kissed a man for a long time, was full of satisfaction.
Meng Yile and Kong Jingwei reappeared in the living room, holding hands.
Wu's father and Wu's mother looked at the two people and called out uncertainly: "Jingwei...? Lili...? You..."
The tall man in white shirt and suit pants looked at the two elderly people in the living room and bowed deeply, "I'm very sorry, uncle and aunt, everything you saw was a decision I made after a long time of deliberation. ...I understand that the two of you may not accept this matter so easily, but Lili has already broken into my life, I think... I have no reason to delay any longer and keep it from you."
"In my future, everything includes this boy next to me. If I can't give him a correct identity and give him a complete account, then this future will not exist. I can promise you that I will not I hurt every bit of it. I also apologize to you again for what I did before. I'm sorry."
Meng Yile lay on the bed and pretended to be dead. He promised that he hadn't behaved in any way this week, and that he had been behaving well. He tried his best to make up for the two elderly people in the family and obeyed their words.
So this week, let alone meeting Kong Jingwei, he didn't even contact him once by phone or text message.
Do you blame him?Does he not want to?
But why didn't Kong Jingwei take the initiative to contact him? Ever since he was disappointedly sent off by Wu's father and mother, Meng Yile has been grounded. go to school.
Not to mention the tossing and tossing, Meng Yile didn't get enough sleep at all, so he lost an hour of sleep time by going back and forth like this, and he was like a big uncle all day long, getting emotional every day, and it didn't look pleasing to anyone.
However, Kong Jingwei stopped contacting him.
Meng Yile couldn't help complaining to 432: 【Why is he so obedient? My parents won't contact me if they don't let him contact me. I'm not afraid of really losing me. 】
432: [Of course he won't be afraid if you hit the pole like that. 】
Meng Yile: [Fart! 】
432: [Fart for you! 】
Meng Yile kicked on the bed twice in annoyance, pushed off the quilt on the bed, got up angrily after a while, hugged the quilt on the ground to the bed and lay down again.
Meng Yile picked up the phone and flipped through it, then angrily dropped the little thing in his hand.
432: [Today you have turned on your phone 415 times, thrown your phone 356 times, kicked the quilt 42 times, picked up the quilt 42 times, and came to chat with me 133 times. 】
Meng Yile: 【It doesn't matter, if he doesn't contact me by six o'clock, I will break up with him! 】
432: [What are you being hypocritical for? If he doesn't contact you, it will be over if you contact him~]
Meng Yile: [Why... why didn't he contact me first! 】
432: 【Tsk, it doesn't matter who contacts first.I ask you, why didn't he contact you? 】
Meng Yile frowned again: [How do I know, if I knew, would I still be so troubled? ! 】
After 5 minutes, 432 waited for him to calm down and spoke again.
432: [He didn't contact you because he wanted to ask your parents for permission, but was rejected. 】
Meng Yile: [Well, so, he has a reason?Should he be forgiven by me? 】
432: [No, little idiot.Are you brainless? 】
Meng Yile: [If you despise me for showing off my IQ again, get out of here too! 】
432: [I mean, if he contacts you again in this situation, it will definitely make your parents feel more disgusted and guarded against him, and it will be difficult for you to make progress in your affairs. 】
Meng Yile curled his lips: [...Why are you speaking for him? 】
432: [I'm just for the task, and I still haven't got two complete degrees. 】
Meng Yile: 【Oh yes, I fucking almost forgot that there is still a mission.continue. 】
432: [So you should turn on your phone now, open the address book, find the person whose note is "big bastard", and make a call. 】
Meng Yile posted a few more pancakes on the bed, 【No, wait until 6 pm, if he doesn't call me again, I will break up. 】
432 smiled: [Then just wait.Mentally retarded. 】
Meng Yile: […] I really think I'm mentally handicapped when you say that.
So the boy on the bed picked up the phone, opened the address book, found the person whose note was "Big Bastard", and sent him a text message.
After 1 minute, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice, with a special ringtone, Meng Yile hurriedly picked up the phone thrown under the bed, saw the content on it, and giggled.
Meng Yile: Weekdays are fine, I'm free.The newly opened restaurant in the city center tastes good, we can go to a movie after dinner, what do you think?
Big bastard: See you on Sunday, kid.
Meng Yile happily jumped up and down on the bed several times while holding the phone, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing, but he still forced himself to calm down after 1 minute, and replied to a text message with a grin on the corner of his mouth.
Meng Yile: Wrong person.
Then the phone fell into a complete silence, Meng Yile looked at the stagnant screen, and the smile on his mouth gradually faded.
10 minutes later
Meng Yile bit the quilt and cried: [I woo, I shouldn't die, oh he won't reply me, text me back oh...]
432: [I have heard this sentence 53 times. 】
Meng Yile: [Should I, uh, call him? 】
432: [This sentence has been said 39 times. 】
Meng Yile: [432, what should I do? 】
432: [This sentence is the 77th time. 】
Meng Yile: [Is my mobile phone in arrears? 】
432: [Hey, this sentence is the first time. 】
Meng Yile said that if you act, you will act, without any delay, directly charge 200 yuan to the mobile phone, and then confirm that the mobile phone is indeed rich, and there are no symptoms such as arrears and shutdown, and even sent a text message to the classmate to confirm that the mobile phone I could indeed receive text messages, and then lay on the bed crying again.
Meng Yile: [Wow wow wow wow, he doesn't love me anymore. 】
432: [Maybe I was defeated by your naivety. 】
Meng Yile: [I was wrong, I was really wrong, oh, if I accept it as soon as I see it, I won't...]
Meng Yile stopped at this point, because he seemed to hear a familiar melody in his choked-up crying!
The boy on the bed immediately got up, huffed and looked for the mobile phone that he had thrown away, but when he found it, he cleared his throat, waited calmly for the phone to ring five times before answering it, he politely left his mouth :"Hello."
There were two chuckles from the other side, as if there was nothing he could do about it, a note-like voice bounced along the phone line, "Little devil, it's me."
Meng Yile originally wanted to hold back for a while, but he hadn't seen him for a week, and when he heard his voice, he couldn't hold back for a long time, and complaints and accusations followed: "Why are you calling me? Are you ignoring me?"
Kong Jingwei looked at the busy traffic below through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and his longing came along with the voice from there, like a rope, pulling his heart up and down, painful and sweet at the same time.
"Lili, I miss you."
The boy who was still dissatisfied last second was disturbed by the sudden confession this second. He blushed and couldn't speak for a while, feeling that he couldn't breathe, his nostrils were not enough, so he had to dilate Mouth gasping.
Before it was over, the man's deep and pleasant voice hit his heart directly from his ear, and he asked softly in Meng Yile's red ear: "Do you miss me?"
Meng Yile sniffled, feeling extremely wronged, crying in his voice: "Who misses you! I don't miss you!"
"Can I invite you to have dinner that weekend? I heard that there is a new restaurant in the city center, and the taste is not bad..." Kong Jingwei laughed lightly, paused, and continued: "After dinner You can watch another movie, what do you think Lili?"
The boy was holding the mobile phone by his ear, his heart was already so sweet that he wanted to reach out and hug the man, but he could only relieve his thoughts through the phone: "I think... I think it's not bad..."
Kong Jingwei looked at the darkening sky in the distance, and said softly: "Sorry, I can't be by your side, I can't give you a hug at this time, I can't take the initiative to contact you, I can't give you a sense of security, I can't make you feel at ease Feel happy. Sorry, brat."
Meng Yile shook his head, remembering that the people over there couldn't see it, so he pursed his lips and whispered: "I don't blame you, Uncle Kong, I miss you too."
The man in a suit finally lifted the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Meng Yile's favorite and obsessed look, but unfortunately the boy can't see it now, he gently closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips: "See you on Sunday."
"Uncle Kong, are you going to hang up?"
"Uncle Kong ran out in the middle of the meeting. I was afraid that some kid would think too much and would be wronged and sad. Now that the explanation is clear, Uncle Kong can no longer leave the board of directors alone. He has to go back and continue presiding over the meeting."
Meng Yile's heart was full of sweetness again, he covered his face with the quilt, only showing a pair of big eyes, "Okay then, see you on Sunday."
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