Sincerely waiting to return to the building, the twilight is deep

Chapter 3

The new government throws a banquet.

The famous posts of Mingcheng and Minglou disappeared, but luckily they met Liang Zhongchun at the door.

How could the old fox let go of this opportunity to build a relationship with the new chief, and punished the little soldier guarding the gate.

As soon as he entered the door, Minglou was stumbled by several new government officials.

Mingcheng went to wait for Wang Manchun with the gift he had chosen in advance.

Wang Manchun likes pearls.Although her personality is very different from before, her love for pearls has not changed.Minglou always said that she was as pure and flawless as a pearl.

The pearl necklace hit her wronged heart.After all, it has been many years, and Shige still remembers her favorite things, isn't this enough to satisfy her daughter's heart.

However, she actually spoke rudely to the elder sister.

Then one afternoon, when Mingcheng thought about it, he didn't get angry, but secretly smiled: If Minglou didn't show up in time, Mingcheng and Wang Manchun would definitely fight in the end.

As soon as Mingcheng took it to the door, he saw Mingyue holding a teddy bear.

His heart was pounding in his throat.Walk over a few steps, hold Mingyue who is looking around.When he left home, he obviously asked Ah Xiang to ask Mingyue to take good care of Mingyue.

Mingyue, who was wearing a floral jacket, saw Mingcheng, as if she saw a savior: "Uncle."

Mingcheng carried her into an empty room, and squatted down to be at the same level as her: "Why are you here, where is Ah Xiang?"

The harsh words made Mingyue a little aggrieved, and she took out two crumpled invitations from her bosom.

Mingcheng saw at a glance that this was the invitation he couldn't find this morning.

"Oh!" Mingcheng patted himself on the head forcefully, how could he have forgotten that this girl has got Axiang's true biography on the aspect of mastery.

Mingyue took his hand: "Uncle will hurt."

Mingcheng had an expression on his face that told me to die first.

Mingyue thought of something again: "Uncle, is Minglou the uncle's name? I haven't met uncle yet!"

That is, Dang Mingjing, Ah Xiang and him are all vegetarians.However, it is not easy to avoid Minglou reasonably every time.

Neither Mingjing nor he wanted any contact between Minglou and Mingyue, after all Minglou was too... er... shrewd.

Give a feather and an elephant will come out.

Mingcheng finally found out that as long as he has anything to do with this little girl, he will be a complete idiot.

Minglou had been alone with Wang Manchun for half an hour, and if he didn't have a valid reason, he couldn't rush in and say, "Sir, it's time, let's start the next step."

Thinking of this, he looked at Mingyue who was sitting on the sofa dangling his legs: "I'll take you to find uncle, okay?"

"Okay." Mingyue rushed over and hugged Mingcheng's neck.

Mingcheng feels that this kind of enthusiasm is simply the tenth power of Mingtai.

At the corner, Mingcheng said under the bright moon: "Go and knock on the door of that room, and run away after knocking, you know?"

He stepped on this room first to make sure there were no hidden items.Wang Manchun wore a veiled white dress with a slim waist, and it was most likely a dagger with a short blade.Minglou will carry a gun, but the elder brother's hand is always steady.

"Okay." Mingyue nodded, left his embrace, and ran over cheerfully.

Mingcheng looked at Mingyue's back, and suddenly felt struck by lightning. He gasped, and wanted to hold Mingyue at that moment, but someone interrupted him.

A panicked woman patted Mingcheng on the back.

"Did you see a little boy?" The woman grabbed his shoulders, her eyes filled with tears, "It's just this tall, such a tall little boy."

Mingcheng's heart is Minglou He Mingyue, so his IQ dropped again and he pointed his finger: "Go over there."

Even if his IQ drops, his instinct is still to protect those innocent people, and he points out a way to return to the venue.

The woman thanked her, and quickly trot towards the direction he pointed.

"Bang." There was a sound.In front of that room.Mingcheng ran over like a frightened deer.

He knocked open the door, facing Minglou's gunpoint, Mingcheng shivered.

At the same time, Mingcheng realized that standing beside him was a seven or eight-year-old boy with mushroom-like hair, holding a broken balloon in his hand, staring blankly at the two people who were entangled together.

Minglou's eyes flashed sharply.

After giving a signal, Mingcheng quickly closed the door, dragged the little boy away, no need to ask, this must be the child that the woman was looking for.It's just why I came here, it stands to reason that the road here is not complicated.

Where did Mingyue go?Mingcheng looked at the empty corridor twice, and tentatively asked the little boy: "Why did you come here, where are your parents?"

"Miss sister said she saw my parents enter this room." The little boy looked at the remains of the balloon in his hand, "The balloons are all broken."

Mingcheng took out a mouthful of toffee from his pocket, Mingyue came to share it with him this morning, the little boy shook his head and didn't take it: "Dad said, don't ask for things from strangers."

When Mingcheng saw Mingyue sitting on the bar counter holding a cup in both hands and drinking fruit juice, Mingcheng's strongest feeling was that he really wanted to beat Mingtai up.This little girl's character was misled by Mingtai.

(Ming Tai, who killed for the first time, developed a high fever. Wang Tianfeng was very depressed when he got the news. Why did the Ming family always have a high fever after the first murder? Find a good doctor and don’t become a fool.)

During the years abroad, every time Ming Jing wrote to him, there was a large volume of letters, all of which were about Ming Yue's growing up.The eldest sister's writing style is not as strong as her current character, but humorous, and every little thing will be written with wit and humor.Gradually, he felt that his affection for Mingyue was getting deeper and deeper. Although he still evaded his identity and responsibility, he could use his uncle's status to give Mingyue relative love without hindrance.

When Mingyue saw him holding the little boy, Director Liang's only son, Liang Miaomiao, she felt very unhappy.

Mingcheng looked at her, lowered his voice, still trembling: "It's time to go home."

Looking at his small head, Mingcheng thought of the muzzle of the gun, what should he do if the bullet really shoots out of the muzzle.He felt sweat in his palms, how could he let a child do such a thing.

Whether he loves or hates Mingyue.

Or, have you acted so much that you have even deceived your own heart?

Mingyue squinted at Mingcheng, then tilted her head: "Hmph."

Mingcheng asked the waiter: "Can I make a phone call?" With his slender fingers showing the dial, Mingcheng pointed at Mingyue: "Help me pick up the Ming mansion, Ah Xiang, come here and bring Mingyue back !"

Mingyue is used to Mingtai: "Uncle, I was wrong." Poor and innocent eyes are full of pity and innocence.

With those eyes that are very similar to his own, Mingcheng still wants to express his displeasure: "If you make a mistake, go home and go to bed early."

He couldn't admit his mistakes, at least not here.

Mingyue sneezed a little, with snot bubbles hanging from her mouth.Mingcheng took out the towel and wiped it carefully for Mingyue: "Mingyue, don't knock on closed doors from now on."

"I don't have any. Mingtai said that there is an old hag inside the closed door, who only eats girls like me." Mingyue shook her little head, "Xiao Douding is a boy, and the old hag thinks it's ugly, so she won't eat it." ..."

"Okay," Mingcheng quickly interrupted, what did Mingtai tell the child, "You can go back when Aunt Xiang comes."

Watching Ah Xiang carry the poor Mingyue into the car, Mingcheng turned and went back to the bar. According to the plan, the eldest brother will have a talk with Wang Manchun here later.The waiter at the bar handed him a glass of champagne.

"Ah Cheng, you should ask Section Chief Nantian to dance."

"The kindness of knowing you."

"I told you to dance, not to jump off a building."

"go with!"

These are the four sentences he remembers most from this reception, and they are more profound than Wang Manchun's remarks about killing his eldest sister.

This misunderstanding was created by themselves, and he could ignore that kind of cynicism.However, if there is a misunderstanding that Minglou doesn't know about, and he can't speak, how would it feel?

I hope I don't feel this way, and don't have or create misunderstandings.

Mingcheng knew that Nantian's interest in him was called conquering.

The first time I saw Nantian was in Nanjing. Minglou took him back to work. It was about four or five years ago. Before the massacre, Nantian with two braids went to Nanjing to study with his family.

What is learned.Mingcheng only found out later.Human anatomy.

That time, when Mingcheng woke up from the sofa at the office, his shirt and shirt were open, and Nantian was holding a scalpel and pointing at the light-colored scar on his abdomen.

From then on, he avoided contact with Nantian alone.

After more than half a month, they left Nanjing.

"Uncle." Mingyue, holding a glass of milk, brought him back to his thoughts.

The pure white milk was poured a bit full, and with the bright moon swaying step by step, the bright moon was full of hands.

Mingcheng took it and put it on the table, and wiped Mingyue's red fingers and the back of her hand with a handkerchief: "Drink the milk and go to bed early."

Mingyue pushed the milk in front of him: "Uncle, this is for you."

Mingcheng stopped the movement of his hands, and stared blankly at the little girl who was smiling a little guilty in front of him. He was too familiar with this expression, it was exactly the same as Mingtai and Minglou when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Mingyue sat beside him: "I was wrong." She shook his sleeve coquettishly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Mingyue stayed up all the time, hiding in the corridor on the second floor, seeing Mingcheng sitting alone on the sofa in a daze, thinking it was because of her, the uncle was still angry.

Mingcheng smiled: "Xiaoyue, it's good to know that you're wrong. Don't be angry, uncle, go to sleep, you have class tomorrow."

His smile is clean and contagious.

Mingyue slept in the eldest sister's room, leaned on the railing on the second floor and blew Mingcheng a new kiss today.

Mingcheng's room is on the first floor because it's very convenient.There was originally a room on the second floor that he could not live in, but now it was filled with all kinds of sundries.It seems that there is also a small bicycle of Mingtai, let's look it up another day.

Ming Lou went to bed early, and Ah Xiang was in the kitchen.There was only him and the clicking of the pendulum clock in the hall.

Silence is the catalyst for all thoughts, and thoughts are boring things that have nothing.

The more I think about it, the colder I get, the more I think about it, the more tired I get, I blink my eyes and hold back my tears.asleep.