Mr. Dong Guo

Meng Xiaoyan finally put down his chopsticks after holding a piece of tofu for Guo Qiyu.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Ok?"

He pointed to the smashed tofu, "This is the fourth piece of tofu I gave you."

"It's smashed, and it's delicious with rice." Guo Qiyu said while taking a big mouthful of rice.

Meng Xiaoyan frowned, "It's fine if you don't want to say it."

Guo Qiyu swallowed the meal with difficulty, "Well, actually..."

The tacky cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Guo Qiyu's eyes lit up, he rushed over, picked up the phone on the sofa, "Hello?"

"Ah, Mrs. Meng?" Guo Qiyu seemed a little surprised, and glanced at Meng Xiaoyan, "Here, he arrived on time. Didn't he call you?"

"Oh, alright."

Guo Qiyu responded repeatedly, and handed the mobile phone to Meng Xiaoyan, "Xiaobei, Mrs. Meng said that your mobile phone is turned off."

Meng Xiaoyan answered the phone, "Mom, it's me."

"Well, I forgot to drive it after getting off the plane." He explained lightly.

Guo Qiyu was worried about his own affairs, and didn't notice what he was talking about at all. Obviously, the child made so many calls to himself in the afternoon.

Meng Xiaoyan noticed Guo Qiyu's abnormality, and after a few words in a hurry, he hung up the phone.

"Guo Qiyu, are you hiding something from me?"

Guo Qiyu turned around and looked at Meng Xiaoyan. The child looked very serious, as if he had done something terribly wrong, so he could only explain: "It's nothing serious, but I have a friend who is in a bad mood. I I don't know how she is doing now, I am a little worried."

"Male and female?"

"A girl," Guo Qiyu frowned worriedly, "it seems that something happened to her, even if you call her, the phone will be turned off."

Meng Xiaoyan knew that it was wrong for him to ask this way, but he asked anyway, "Is she your blind date?"

Without such a burden as himself, Guo Qiyu's conditions are actually not bad. At most, he looks older and has a weaker personality, but the overall level is there, so he should still be very popular. It is not surprising that there will be a blind date— —Meng Xiaoyan guessed in his heart.

"Well, that's right, but we are not suitable, and she seems to have a boyfriend now." Guo Qiyu said, thinking of the car that day and what Zheng Qing said today, he always felt that something was wrong.

"How many times have you kissed?" Meng Xiaoyan tried to keep his calm, "After I left."

Guo Qiyu was stunned by his interrogation tone, "Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Meng Xiaoyan was silent, Guo Qiyu raised his head and thought for a while, "Three, four, five or six times..."

There are many enthusiastic aunts in the company and the same community, Guo Qiyu has tried his best to decline, but blind dates from time to time cannot be avoided.

But in the end all ended in failure.

Even if there is a girl who thinks good, on the second date, because of seeing Guo Qiyu's fuss about money, she thinks he is too poor, so she looks down on him.

In fact, Guo Qiyu cannot be blamed. He has never enjoyed anything since he picked up the little wolf cub in college. A cup of milk tea at [-] yuan is not as healthy as mineral water for him, and it is not worth the price. Tired and not good to drink.

When spending money, there will always be a little bit of heartache unconsciously, and Guo Qiyu himself has never noticed it.

Later, an outspoken girl said to him directly, "Am I so unworthy of you buying me a cup of milk tea?"

Guo Qiyu froze in place, although he felt sorry for the money, but he couldn't afford it, he didn't even know why the girl said that.

"Looking at your expression, I think I'm not as good as this eight yuan cup of milk tea." The girl spoke crisply, with some mockery, and everyone around her laughed softly, showing a tacit understanding.

Guo Qiyu was completely unaware of the expression he made. He wanted to explain, but the girl had already turned around and strode away.

"Why do girls like to drink milk tea so much?" A boy passed by, witnessed the scene, and turned around to ask the proprietress of the milk tea shop, as if to help Guo Qiyu out of the siege.

Guo Qiyu froze in place, he heard the gentle voice of the proprietress, "Probably because milk tea is even gentler than some men, and it pleases girls more."

There is nothing to talk about about blind dates that ended in failure, so Guo Qiyu didn't mention it. Now that Meng Xiaoyan suddenly asked, he even forgot how many times he had kissed.

"However, this girl is very nice. She was the first time I met on a blind date..." Guo Qiyu was still trying to explain.

Meng Xiaoyan had already folded his hands and sat on the sofa. He was very angry, but he couldn't say anything.

You can't say that you are angry, you can't say why you are angry, you can't ask Guo Qiyu not to go on a blind date, and of course you can't make Guo Qiyu like you.

At the age of 13, he thought he had grown up, but he didn't.

If he doesn't do something, in Guo Qiyu's eyes, maybe he will always be a child.

"Would you like to try calling again?" Meng Xiaoyan calmed down and asked Guo Qiyu.

Guo Qiyu was stunned for a moment, and dialed Zheng Qing's cell phone number reflexively, but what he got was still shutting down the phone.

"Can't get through."

"Then wait, let's eat first." Meng Xiaoyan pulled him towards the dining table.

The two had eaten, Meng Xiaoyan was washing the dishes, Guo Qiyu was still calling Zheng Qing, and even Li Jie, but no one answered.

"Maybe their family has something to do." Meng Xiaoyan wiped his hands and sat down.

Guo Qiyu thought it was possible, so he put the phone aside, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Meng Xiaoyan hugged him, rubbed against his neck intimately, and muttered, "I just ate, eat later."

"Why are you like a puppy?" Guo Qiyu was itchy from being rubbed by him, flinched, and let him go again.

Guo Qiyu reached out and rubbed Meng Xiaoyan's hair, "Go out for a walk."

"Then take your phone with you." Meng Xiaoyan paused for a while at the man's shoulder and said in a low voice.

The two were walking on the road holding hands. After someone they didn't know passed by, they murmured, "Father and son (brothers) have such a good relationship."

Guo Qiyu brought up Meng Xiaoyan, so he naturally felt that it was normal to get close to children.

Meng Xiaoyan had a lot of careful thoughts, relying on Guo Qiyu, he almost became a koala.

"Father, let's go see Professor Li tomorrow, okay?" Meng Xiaoyan asked when returning home.

"Okay, speaking of it, I haven't visited them for a while, so I just copied my mobile phone number to them." Guo Qiyu said.

Guo Qiyu called Zheng Qing again, but no one answered.

Meng Xiaoyan had already come out of the small kitchen with fruit in his hand, "I just cut two apples."

He said while feeding Guo Qiyu.

Guo Qiyu squinted his eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Son, you are so good, I haven't done any work today."

"Think I've been serving you?" Meng Xiaoyan asked.

Guo Qiyu nodded with the corners of his mouth curled up, and then shook his head again, "Hey, you are going to serve your daughter-in-law in the future, why do you serve me?"

"I'll always be with you from now on, just like this." Meng Xiaoyan fed another piece of apple to Guo Qiyu, with a casual tone.

Guo Qiyu didn't pay attention either, "Then you can't dislike me."

"No, I won't despise you." Meng Xiaoyan grabbed his hand and spoke solemnly.

Seeing the child's serious appearance, Guo Qiyu laughed out loud, but was still moved in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hold the child to his chest, and gently rubbed the child's soft hair.

"Okay, thank you Xiaobei first."

Meng Xiaoyan leaned against Guo Qiyu's chest, his warm chest pressed against his ears, and he put his arms around Guo Qiyu's thin waist, feeling a little annoyed.

"Don't always treat me like a child."

"Hahaha," Guo Qiyu laughed, "When you grow taller than me, you will be an adult."

Regarding Guo Qiyu's obviously joking tone, Meng Xiaoyan frowned, and found that he couldn't do anything except hug Guo Qiyu secretly.

The two dawdled for a while, and Guo Qiyu asked Meng Xiaoyan to take a bath.Meng Xiaoyan refused, and hugged Guo Qiyu not to let go.

Guo Qiyu dragged such a human body around the room, one was not bored, the other was not tired, the two of them walked around the room several times just like this.

When the phone rang, Guo Qiyu was brushing his teeth, and Meng Xiaoyan finally let go to pick it up.

"where?"

"Okay, you watch people first, we'll be right there."

Meng Xiaoyan hung up the phone, "No. 86 Changxing Street, Kongshan Bar, that woman is there, she seems to be drunk."

Guo Qiyu stared wide-eyed, "Zheng Qing?"

"Maybe."

Guo Qiyu quickly spit out the water in his mouth, picked up his clothes and wallet, and walked outside, saying, "Xiao Bei, wait for me at home!"

"I'll be with you." Meng Xiaoyan chased after him.

"That place is very messy, don't you children go." After Guo Qiyu finished speaking, he closed the door and left.

Meng Xiaoyan was angry with his last sentence, stood where he was, and had better grit his teeth and follow.

"Master, Changxing Street...what's going on?" Guo Qiyu stopped a taxi and suddenly forgot the name of the bar.

"Kongshan Bar, No. 86, Changxing Street."

Meng Xiaoyan came in suddenly, said the name of the place, and then said to Guo Qiyu who was still standing outside the car with a dazed expression: "Get in the car, let's go."

Guo Qiyu got into the car, and the master kicked the accelerator and blasted out.

"Didn't you stay at home?" Guo Qiyu asked.

"The place is chaotic, you don't worry about me, and I don't worry about you either." Meng Xiaoyan said calmly.

The taxi driver laughed twice in front, "Brother, your son is quite sensible!"

Both of them adhered to the principle that drivers cannot talk to them while driving, and did not answer the phone.

"I'm just going to pick up someone, and I'll be back soon." Guo Qiyu said in a friendly voice.

"Since I'll be going home soon, why can't I follow along?" Meng Xiaoyan asked back.

"Hey, your son has a sharp tongue." The taxi driver laughed again.

The two still ignored him.

They didn't even enter the bar. When they were about to arrive, the bar staff called again, and Guo Qiyu asked them to bring Zheng Qing to the door.

He took Meng Xiaoyan with him, and it was not convenient for him to enter the bar to find someone, and he was also worried about leaving the child alone outside the bar.

Zheng Qing looked so drunk that he was paralyzed on the staff.

Meng Xiaoyan took over, paid the money, and before his heart ached, Zheng Qing had already vomited.

The staff kindly handed over a bottle of water.

"Find a hotel and let her stay for one night?" Meng Xiaoyan suggested.

"She is such a girl, she is unconscious from drinking, how can she go to a hotel." Guo Qiyu said.

Meng Xiaoyan had a bad feeling.

"Xiao Bei, shall we take her home?"

Meng Xiaoyan's heart sank

Guo Qiyu thought for a while and apologized, "Xiaobei, you might have to squeeze me tonight."

The sinking heart suddenly exploded, and fireworks bloomed in the chest cavity.

Meng Xiaoyan nodded, pretending not to care, "Don't we usually squeeze together on the same bed?"

Guo Qiyu took Zheng Qing by the arm, walked a few steps, and said, "This time we are making the floor, it may be even more crowded."

The author has something to say: Intermittent ambition, persistent malaise...