Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

When Meng Xi opened the door and came in, there was no one else in the box except Ye Tong who was playing with his mobile phone.

He was wearing a coat, his hair was slightly cut short, and the soft hair was still attached to his forehead.During the Chinese New Year period, the food was good, he grew two or three centimeters, his proportions looked better and slimmer, and he gradually looked like an adult.

"You came?"

Ye Tong's eyes lit up, he stood up and pulled out a chair for him courteously, "I haven't ordered food yet, what do you want to eat?"

"No, I'm not here to eat."

Meng Xi didn't even have the intention to sit down. He looked around and asked, "Where's Qiao Lei?"

The smile on Ye Tong's face froze immediately after hearing these two words, she explained, "I know you don't want to see him, so I drove him away in advance, don't worry, I'm on your side of."

"Then how much more should I thank you?"

Meng Xi glanced at her indifferently, but because of this sentence, he still sat down.

He didn't come out this trip to eat, but Ye Tong insisted on something, and he couldn't stop him, so he just did as she wanted.

After the waiter served a pot of hot tea, he asked, "Did you know about Qiao Lei's return early in the morning?"

It's been a long time since we saw each other. Ye Tong originally wanted to have a good chat with him, but when she heard the names of people she hates one after another, she couldn't help but calm down a lot: "Yes, he told me as soon as he came back."

Meng Xi muffled his voice, and couldn't see his anger clearly on his face.

"I told him a long time ago not to come back, and it will make everyone unhappy." Ye Tong glanced at his face, and slowed down his tone, "But you know who he is, and I can't persuade him. Later I saw that he didn't bother you much, and thought he was going to change his mind, so I wanted to wait and see for a while, and if he made any movement, it would not be too late for me to tell you."

Her words were half-truths and half-truths, and she said them beyond reproach.

Anyway, all the mistakes are Qiao Lei's fault. She scolded and stopped her, but she couldn't stop her.As for the failure to report, she can't be blamed. After all, there was a promise between them at the beginning, and Ye Tong couldn't take the initiative to harass him. This is also keeping the promise.

This little liar is as cunning as ever.

After such a long time, how could Meng Xi not have a long memory at all?

He was too lazy to listen to Ye Tong's rhetoric, and said directly: "You have been in contact with Qiao Lei for a long time, has he said anything to you?"

"Are you here to spy on me?"

Ye Tong thought for a while, then said with a smile, "I said something, but they are all disgusting words, you definitely don't want to listen... You also know that we both look down on each other, if he really has any ideas, why not Can you take the initiative to talk to me?"

Two-thirds of this woman's words are lies, and the other third is water. Meng Xi has already seen it, and now he sneered: "Really? I think you have cooperated very well."

Even though he knew he didn't know the truth behind Chunxi Alley, Ye Tong still trembled in his heart.

After Meng Xi finished that sentence, he didn't speak again.He sat quietly for a while, a tired look gradually appeared on his face.

"Sometimes I really want to tear the fish to death, and just go in with a white knife and go in with a red knife. Maybe that's the only way to end up in peace."

Ye Tong panicked, raised his head, and saw him say flatly: "But no matter what I think, I feel reluctant."

She understood that this reluctance didn't mean Qiao Lei, but who was it, his parents?

Ye Tong didn't dare to think about it.

The two drank a cup of tea in silence. Before leaving, Meng Xi put on his coat and packed his things. Ye Tong sat aside and watched silently. When he accompanied him all the way to the hotel gate, he was about to leave. She asked abruptly: "Xiao Meng, I haven't asked you yet, how are you doing these days?"

It was raining lightly outside, Meng Xi brought an umbrella, and paused after hearing this: "It's good, I don't have any more nightmares."

After speaking, he shook off the umbrella leaves, opened the big black umbrella, and left with smoky raindrops.

Ye Tong stood under the porch and looked at his back, that figure was gradually blurred by the smoke, but she still watched, gradually fascinated.

After a while, Qiao Lei came out from behind and walked to her side, "What did Xiao Meng say to you?"

Ye Tong withdrew his thoughts, frowned and said, "Didn't you hear it yourself?"

Qiao Lei smiled noncommittally, with some regret: "You didn't keep him for a meal."

Ye Tong routinely satirizes him: "When I go back home, there is warm soup, warm dishes, and warm people. I don't know how comfortable my little life is. I don't even have nightmares, and I sleep soundly. Why stay here and suffer with my face vegetable?"

The corner of Qiao Lei's mouth froze.

"Stop talking to me," he said repeatedly, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he still felt a little unhappy, "Hurry up and do what I told you before, Meng Jianguo flew to Hong Kong, Chen Jiehao is his old friend for many years, if the old beast is killed They made a move, and it was inevitable that they would turn around and put pressure on me, we didn't have that much time."

The old bastard was talking about Qiao Zhensheng, of course.

Ye Tong laughed teasingly: "He is an old beast, wouldn't he be a little beast after giving birth to you?"

Qiao Lei ignored her.

There is a reason why he was in such a hurry and even went back to contact Ye Tong again.

Chen Jiehao is Meng Jianguo's rare friend in Hong Kong. The two of them have a deep relationship, and even Qiao Zhensheng wants to give him a little favor. If the two really want to join forces to suppress, the old beast may not be able to withstand it.

Especially before he came back, he heard that the previous equity dispute case seemed to have started to stir up trouble again recently. The old beast sent the butler here to watch him, and he might not have the intention of admitting defeat if he can't win.

Anyway, the son will be ignorant at that time, and Qiao Zhensheng is still innocent when he is my father.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lei couldn't help becoming more irritable. Ye Tong, who was standing by, didn't have such troubles as him, and thought he was too hasty: "Shouldn't I prepare well for this matter? Just do it as you say, just open your mouth." But it’s easy, and I don’t ask where I bought things for you, and where did people get them for you?”

As she spoke, her voice was a little softer, and her words were drowned out by the sound of ticking rain, "...those...his mother...you know, there is no turning back when you leave."

"What I want is never a way back."

Qiao Lei raised his head, looked at the gray rainy sky, and said coldly, "Did you see the dark clouds? It's going to thunder."

·

After this weekend, when everyone returned to school, they suddenly heard a bad news that was not bad news.

One floor of the dormitory building was set on fire.

It is said that a sophomore in high school forgot to unplug his rice cooker before returning home from school. It was useless, and the dormitory management was also on vacation, which resulted in the burning of several dormitories before being discovered, and the fire alarm was quickly called.

The fire alarm arrived in time to extinguish the disaster, but several adjacent dormitories were burned to the ground. Although the dormitories of Meng Xi and Song Huai were far apart, the gate and balcony were also implicated. Burnt smoke.

On Sunday afternoon, Tang De looked at the handwritten "Application for Moving Dorm" on the desk, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Xi's innocent face, with an uncontrollable smile on his mouth, and his temples began to twitch again. .

He signed his name with a sigh, and said earnestly: "This time it is an emergency, so I will lend you the teacher's apartment to live in, and you will pay the water and electricity bills. Remember to take good care of the teachers' dormitory environment... and That is, don’t give me too much complacency, when the school finishes decorating the dormitory during the summer vacation, I will have to move it back, you know?”

Meng Xi pulled out the application form and said cleverly, "Teacher, we will be in the third year of high school next semester, and we can move out directly by then, so we won't bother the teacher."

Tang De: "..."

Almost pissed off by this little bastard.

No matter what, the transfer of the dormitory can be regarded as deliberately planting flowers and not blooming, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade.Although it was a bit tortuous in the middle, but fortunately, the result is still beautiful.

When moving the dormitory, Meng Xi was carrying a big box in his hand, and he was still talking to Song Huai while walking, "It's a coincidence that you said that the dormitory is being burned, and it's five rooms away from us. I didn't hear the news. At that time, I was still hammering my thighs, thinking that we would not be able to burn us, but when I came back and saw, the door was deformed. This is really, we live together God can’t stand it, and specially helped us burn the dormitory.”

And the fire was burning wonderfully, the freshman dormitory was exactly two floors away from them, the upper part of the dormitory was burned and the lower part was also burned, but it just didn't burn to the freshman, which made it easier for them, the sophomore students.

The teacher’s apartment has a washing machine and an elevator, and the environment is not a little bit better. When everyone moved in in the afternoon, everyone was smiling and expressed their sincere gratitude to the rice cooker brother.

The most important point is that the dormitories of these sophomores moved there, and they didn't study in the same building, and they didn't sleep in the same building. It was a complete goodbye to Qiao Lei.

Even if he wanted to go to Meng Xi's dormitory after class, he didn't have a pass.

In addition, Tang De deliberately got angry with the security guards, and the students who went to and from the teacher's dormitory were only a few people, making sure that irrelevant students were directly blocked from the first line of defense.

Meng Xi was so relieved, it was no less than a farmer turning over and overthrowing a landlord, and looking up, the sky was blue and the ground was green grass.

His beaming appearance was too much to be beaten, Song Huai smiled faintly, and was about to reprimand him softly, telling him to walk properly and be careful not to stumble.

Before he could speak, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Meng," Qiao Lei looked intently at the heavy box in Meng Xi's hand, and stretched out his hand, "Let me help you carry it."

The smile on Meng Xi's face withdrew in an instant, and he dodged to the side, saying politely, "No need."

Qiao Lei was very stubborn: "You have to move to the apartment, and there is still a long way to go. I'm worried that your shoulders will hurt tomorrow. Be good, let me move."

Meng Xi was also very stubborn: "Forget it, I'd rather die in pain than be disgusted to death by you."

To put it bluntly, Qiao Lei suddenly felt as if he had been hit on the forehead with a sharp hammer. The pain spread rapidly from that thin point, blood flowed through the throat, and even his heart felt a burst of pain. The position hurts.

"Have I said it many times?" Song Huai stood beside him, and Meng Xi became more courageous, and said directly, "Don't appear in front of my eyes again, whether it's you in the past or you in the present, as long as I remember We used to know each other, and we had a little friendship before, so I felt disgusted. You are also a handsome young man, don't you feel ashamed to chase after me like this? Or do you think I have to slap you now—"

He was speaking briskly when he suddenly stopped.

Qiao Lei felt bad at being scolded by him, but when he heard this, he suddenly smiled: "If you can slap me twice, my death will be worth it."

As he spoke, he turned his face away, and asked Song Huai with a smile, "Do you think so?"

Song Huai: "?"

"..."

Meng Xi opened and closed his lips a few times, and suddenly cursed, "You pervert."

After finishing speaking, he called out Song Huai's name, walked away over Qiao Lei's shoulder without looking back.

Song Huai was confused when he heard that, and couldn't help asking when walking on the road: "What did he mean by that sentence just now? Why did you ask me?"

Holding the box, Meng Xi tightened his fingers suddenly, and he found an excuse to evade it: "He has a tendency to tremble a little bit, and he likes to be beaten by others. He is just a pervert, so don't worry about him."

Song Huai couldn't help frowning.

Whether Meng Xi is lying is actually very obvious. If he tells the truth, his eyes and mouth are very frank. If someone shows a little distrust, he can't wait to post it on the other party and use eager and enthusiastic sentences to clarify his innocence.

It's even more obvious if you're lying.

Like now, vague words, tense muscles, and seemed worried that he would continue to ask questions.

Song Huai was unwilling to ask questions before.

He has always felt that everyone has their own secrets, and they may not be able to empathize with them if they tell them. If that is the case, then simply don't know.

But now seeing Meng Xi lying for a Qiao Lei, he was inexplicably troubled, even annoyed.

He didn't know what kind of past Meng Xi had, he didn't know which junior high school he went to, he didn't know the relationship between Ye Tong and him, and he didn't know why he took the risk to go out to meet her.

These pasts have nothing to do with him.

Song Huai never realized this more clearly than now.

He didn't care before, but not caring doesn't mean he doesn't want to know.

He wanted to hear Meng Xi hugging him, lying on his shoulder and talking softly about the sad things before, and he said that fortunately there was him.

But as his uncle said, he didn't know anything.

He just stood outside Meng Xi's glass cover in vain, trying to block all wind, rain and beasts for him, but he didn't know what kind of story the roses under the glass cover had with them.

Meng Xi's bad mood was relieved all the way, and he became completely happy after seeing the two-bedroom apartment again.

The entire apartment also has a total area of ​​80 square meters. The school temporarily put away the uniform beds of the teachers and put a very familiar upper and lower iron frame bed.

There is also a small study room, which is equipped with bookcases and air-conditioning, and the conditions are very favorable.

Even the door is electronically locked, which can be unlocked by pressing your fingerprint, and you don't even need to bring your room card.

"Isn't this room too cool?" Meng Xi slumped on the sofa as soon as he entered, fondly touching the fluffy blanket under his body, "Report to Xue Shen! Can I have dinner on the sofa!"

Of course he wouldn't eat on the sofa, it would be difficult if it got dirty. Meng Xi said this casually, just to tease Song Huai.

I want to see him come here to educate himself in a serious way.

However, he was so excited that he raised his hands and feet, he almost rolled on the sofa. Song Huai just glanced at him when passing by, and replied coldly, "Follow you", and went back to the room to continue making the bed.

Meng Xi: "..."

What's going on here?

Weren't we talking and laughing just now?

He hurriedly got up from the bed, quietly followed Song Huai into the bedroom, watched him hurrying back and forth, without saying a word, and he didn't even seem to be seen in his peripheral vision.

"God of learning? Sanshui?"

Meng Xi groped in like a kitten, watched Song Huai lay out the mattress, sat on it tentatively, and looked at him with his hands up, "Did you hear what I said?"

Song Huai lowered his eyelids: "Get up, the mattress that was just made is wrinkled."

Meng Xi was stunned and stood up blankly.

Song Huai never minded him sitting on the bed before.

Only now did he suddenly realize that Sanshui seemed to be quietly angry.

There was no warning.

Every pore expresses an angry attitude.

What's the situation?Why did you lose your temper all of a sudden?

Meng Xi was confused and touched his shoulder tentatively. Seeing that he didn't respond, he covered his whole palm up again, and while helping him massage, he said nicely, "What are you eating tonight? You moved so I'm tired from too many things, you can take a good rest later, and I'll help you go out to buy food, okay?"

"No, takeaway can be delivered here."

Saying that, Song Huai pushed his hand down without any trace.

No bed, no massage, no dinner.

Doesn't this mean that you don't want him as your deskmate?

Meng Xi was completely stunned.

After Song Huai finished making the bed, ordered a takeaway for one person, and went to the bathroom to take a shower with his clothes, Meng Xi heard the sound of splashing water coming from inside, but he still couldn't recover.

What, what's wrong?

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and was dazed for a long time. He really couldn't figure out what was going on, so he sent a message to Yu Bai.

[Your uncle]: In?

Yubai also responded quickly.

[Little fish, little fish, I am a wooden fish]: Yes.

[Little fish, little fish, I'm wooden fish]: Uncle, I haven't seen you for several months.What is the wind today that brought you to our Muyuyuan?

Meng Xi couldn't help but blushed when he saw this sentence.

Ever since Song Huai and Yubai fell in love, the number of chats between the two has plummeted. From being the only one to rely on each other before, now the chat box is almost down to the bottom. I have to say that a wife is like a brother, and a brother is like clothing.

Although Song Huai is not his wife anymore.

He coughed and said cheekily: "Aren't I afraid to disturb you and your wife's happiness? If I come to play with you every day, won't your wife have to suspect that we have something?"

Yubai thought this was true, last time he just gave Meng Xi a trick, Cheng Zi felt a little jealous, if he really chatted with Meng Xi every day, probably the family would have been overwhelmed with jealousy.

He is very coaxing, Meng Xi gave him a reason, and he immediately forgave Xiao Meng, and came here to be a love tool.

[Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: It's about your tablemate again?

Meng Xi was shocked: "How do you know?"

[Little fish, little fish, I'm Muyu]: Cut, aren't you coming to me a few times because of him?I can figure it out with my toes.

Meng Xi couldn't help giving his toes a thumbs up.

Playing around and playing around, Meng Xi really couldn't find someone who could analyze the current situation and give him advice and advice for a while, so he briefly summarized what happened today, and finally sent out a message from the depths of his soul. Question: "What happened to him? Why is he suddenly angry?"

Yu Baixin said that this is too fucking simple, so simple that it is too simple, but he still gave Meng Xi an answer in a reserved manner.

[Little fish, I'm a wooden fish]: Why else?

[Little fish, little fish, I'm a wooden fish]: I'm jealous.

Meng Xi shook his hand, and the screen was full of question marks.

Yubai saw it, and politely answered the screen full of question marks.

"Why are you jealous?" Meng Xi had a ghost in his heart, his fingers were trembling while typing, "Stop joking around, my deskmate is a straight man, and he seems to have a crush on him."

Although it doesn't seem to be me.

[Little fish, little fish, I'm a wooden fish]: That's right, I'm not wrong.

[Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: Does it have anything to do with whether he's straight or not?Good friends get jealous too, okay?And from what you said before, your tablemate is not the type who likes to make friends, is he?

This is true.

He seems to be my only friend.

Thinking of this, Meng Xi felt both sour and sweet.

Yubai was still sending messages continuously.

[Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: Think about it, if your deskmate is being bullied, you feel sorry for him, so you stand up to defend him.But that person is still walking around in front of you two, saying things like 'I'm his best friend' and 'You're just his comfort when he's bored' from time to time, are you angry?

Meng Xi: "..."

Seems to be.

[Your uncle]: But I also hate that person very much, I also scolded him in front of Sanshui, can I still be jealous?

he asked suspiciously.

[Little fish, little fish, I'm a wooden fish]:?

[Little fish, little fish, I'm wooden fish]: Are you straight?

Meng Xi: "..."

Although, I don't seem to be straight.

[Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: I seem to know why he is angry.

Immediately afterwards, after a minute-long prompt that he was typing, Yubai, the spiritual and emotional master, finally delivered a fatal blow.

[Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: When we both make a phone call, my wife will drink a pot of vinegar. Your tablemate beats up for you, suspends classes for you, and even advises you. It's more caring than your mother's family.In the end, a cannon fodder suddenly appeared in front of him, talking about things he didn't know about every day, and it was rare to ask you a question, but you still kept it secret, and didn't want him to know some of your past...

[Little fish, little fish, I'm a wooden fish]: Why can't it?

[Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I'm Muyu]: If I were at the same table as you, it would be light to sulk with you, and the vinegar would kill me, okay?

Meng Xi looked at this passage and was startled suddenly.

The author has something to say: Song Huai: Actually, I'm not jealous... I just want to hear something nice.

感谢在2020-05-0223:57:07~2020-05-0323:58:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiang Shu 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yi Yi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!