Brother is a bit bored

"Senior Brother, I might bother you here for a while, don't you mind?" Meng San asked tentatively.

Lu Jingyang continued to bury his head in his porridge, his voice was as gentle as usual, "I'm alone anyway, you can stay as long as you want, but what if you run out, teacher?"

Meng San waved his hand, "She is accompanied by someone, she will be fine."

He knows Shen Lan's big killer, at least in a short time, he won't be willing to give up the opportunity to curry favor with grandma, and he will move back after she leaves.

Lu Jingyang has never been a nosy one. It seems that Meng San didn't bother to ask him if he didn't take the initiative to mention it. He just said softly, "But I have always lived in the house by myself. Usually, no one comes. The guest rooms are all empty and there is no purchase. Furniture, I have something to go out in the afternoon, and I will decorate the guest room for you after I finish my work in a few days."

"Well, then it doesn't need to be so troublesome, I'll just squeeze in with you for a while, anyway, I won't be staying soon." Meng San was not polite at all.

Lu Jingyang's face became a little strange at this moment, and his pair of phoenix eyes were deep and bottomless.

Meng San didn't know what kind of dangerous field he had entered, so he drank three big bowls in one go, and then he slumped on the chair unsatisfied when the casserole bottomed out, "It's killing me, if I had known that senior brother, your cooking skills are so good, I would have known better." Come to your house for dinner."

Lu Jingyang laughed it off and silently cleaned up the dishes.

"Hey, let me do it!" Meng San rushed to clean up, "I can't just sit on it for free, senior brother, you've worked hard on cooking, go and rest now."

Seeing that he was so attentive, Lu Jingyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming an unusually beautiful arc, and silently went to the living room to watch TV.

Meng San was shaken by his pretty smile, a little dazed, but he quickly returned to normal and hurried to work.

After the kitchen was tidied up, the sun just came out all over the east.

Jingyang County is not small, and a wide "Red Water River" just divides the county into north and south. Not to mention that he is very good at looking at houses. The lighting here is good and the view is wide. The most important thing is that the house design is upscale, and the surrounding environment is good and the air is fresh.

In contrast, the private house that their family built near the central square of the county seat, although it is a six-story building with double facades, looks spacious and luxurious, but in fact the surrounding environment is noisy and not suitable for living.

Meng San now somewhat understands why grandma would rather live in the countryside than move into the city.

Lu Jingyang went into the kitchen to get a drink, and seeing Meng San standing by the window in a daze, he approached and took a can of Sprite and handed it over, and asked softly, "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Lu Jingyang's voice was a little low, like the sound of a cello, which made people feel very soft.

Meng San took Sprite and said honestly, "I'm wondering whether to rent out the first floor of my house, so that the monthly rent is enough for all my expenses?"

"Are you short of money?" If Lu Jingyang remembers correctly, Meng San is definitely a rich second generation.

Meng San knew what Lu Jingyang was thinking, and he smiled awkwardly, "I can't eat at home all the time, senior brother, you are only two years older than me, and now I have a car and a house, and I haven't accomplished anything yet."

Lu Jingyang looked at Mengsan and said solemnly, "Come on."

Meng San, "..."

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Meng San is an activist. When he said he wanted to rent out the house, he immediately arranged for people to start advertising.

The information platform in Jingyang County is still very efficient, and the WeChat circle of friends quickly sent three swiping messages in succession.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lan's series of deadly calls almost exploded his mobile phone and WeChat.

Meng San calmly quit WeChat, and then changed another calling card.

Lu Jingyang saw all his actions, and rarely asked, "Girlfriend?"

Meng San didn't think about it, "I can't hold that 'big killer', otherwise I wouldn't hide here from you."

"You are not young anymore." Lu Jingyang said.

Meng Sanyang smiled, "You are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry? After all, I am two years younger than you, so I can play for two more years, right?"

"We are different." Lu Jingyang said, "I am used to being alone."

This is the first time Mengsan saw loneliness under Lu Jingyang's gentle and handsome face.

It was a cool breath that seemed to spread from the bone marrow, circulating in the whole room one by one.

In fact, from entering the door, several pairs of men’s shoes of the same size on the shoe rack, to the octagonal glass with half a cup of water left on the coffee table in the living room, to the few bowls in the kitchen cabinet Dish... All these reveal the traces of the loneliness of the owner of the house.

Meng San couldn't help being curious, "Brother, I think your house should be more than 150 square meters, and you live alone. Is there no one else in your house?"

"En." Lu Jingyang replied with a monosyllabic word, not wanting to say more about his family.

Meng San couldn't imagine how Lu Jingyang, who was gentle and easy-going in the eyes of outsiders, would live in this big empty house.

"By the way, I wanted to ask before, brother, did your name come from our county?" Meng San asked again.

Lu Jingyang smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I was born in our county hospital, so they didn't bother to waste time thinking about the name, so they just copied the name of our county and gave me this name. I should be glad that there is a hospital in our county. It's a nice name."

For some reason, Meng San felt inexplicably sore when he saw him say such words with his eyes downcast.