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Huang Yao frowned when he heard the last two words in Meng Jun's words, and looked back and forth between Meng Liangren and Meng Jun: "Elder?"

Meng Liangren also frowned, and said to Meng Jun: "You beat his face like this, do you want the reporter to take enough pictures later?"

Meng Jun said: "The reporter will take pictures, and the Meng family will not be involved."

Meng Liangren shook his head and said, "Meng Jun, I remember you were very steady in the past."

Meng Jun looked at him, his pupils shining slightly under the clear moonlight: "But something tells me that stability alone is not enough."

"Hey, forgive me for talking too much." Huang Yao intervened in the conversation between the two of them, "Can you two tell me, what is the relationship between you two?"

Meng Liangren saw that half of his face was bruised and blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth. He looked relaxed and at ease, not worried about his face at all. If he returned to the hall now, he might become the target of reporters' besieging.

He took off the handkerchief in his pocket, handed it to him and said, "Don't go back into the hall now, I'll find someone to find your manager."

Huang Yao smiled, took the handkerchief, lightly touched the corner of his mouth, and immediately took a "hiss" breath in pain, looked at the two people in front of him and said, "I'm afraid this injury won't heal within a week, how about it, Meng?" Boss, I remember that you have just returned to China from rumors, and now your father is in charge of the Meng family. The Meng family has always claimed to be a scholarly and ethical family. If I go to Mr. Meng Zhemeng and ask him to give me an explanation, he should not be rejected, right? "

Meng Jun exchanged glances with him, and was not offended by his provocation, but his expression was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Meng Liangren grabbed his arm and pulled it back, saying to Huang Yao: "We are uncles and nephews, and the Meng Zhe you mentioned is my elder brother, but I have moved out long ago and started my own family, so few people except my family know about it. "

Huang Yao was stunned for a moment. He had already guessed that Meng Liangren's acting path was so smooth, there must be a background behind it, but he still couldn't believe the answer when it was revealed.Never heard that the Meng family had a son named Meng Liangren, or did he use a stage name?But Meng Zhe is a pair of younger brothers and sisters that are popular among the people. The younger sister is married, and the younger brother is said to be in poor health. cousins...

Meng Liangren patted him and told him to go down to the garden from the terrace first. Someone had already noticed the three people confronting each other.

Huang Yao asked again: "Brother?" When he asked this, he just felt that his judgment should not be wrong. How could a nephew look at his uncle like that?Even if there is not much difference in age between the two.

But this question was hit on the right side, and it hit Meng Liangren's sore foot. He smiled. Whenever he smiled like this, it proved that he was impatient, didn't want to talk, and wanted to fight back: "I also promise No, after all I can't carry my birth certificate with me?"

Huang Yao: "..." He wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief again, and went down the steps covering his left face.

When the sound of footsteps subsided slowly, Meng Liangren leaned back against the carved railing, and felt the breeze in the night. He touched his body and found the cigarette he gave when he was chatting with an acquaintance just now. He took it out and held it between his fingers. Can't find a lighter.

"It's been so long since we met, haven't we spoken alone yet?"

Meng Jun saw the watch on his wrist from the outline of his eyebrows and eyes: "Yes."

Meng Liangren watched the commotion inside the floor-to-ceiling glass door, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "It's been five years, and I saw you the other day, but I didn't recognize you at once."

"Ah."

"Meng Jun." Meng Liangren licked his lips, "Seeing you like this, I think, you call me elder..."

With a "click", the exquisitely carved patterns on the lighter flashed in the moonlight. Standing in front of Meng Liangren, Meng Jun delineated the gear with his thumb, lowered his eyebrows, and lit the lighter for him: "I don't hold grudges against you. Knowing that you had just figured out your life experience at that time, I would not pick that day."

Meng Liangren sighed helplessly: "But you don't regret it, right?"

Meng Jun closed the lid of the lighter, raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yes. I have the right to pursue the person I like, right?"

Meng Liangren didn't speak.Thinking about it now, he was more responsible for the unprepared and absurd farce at the time. He has lived two lifetimes. The negative emotions after birth were all vented on Meng Jun.

But on the other hand, he thought angrily, "Pursue the right of the person you like", how easy it is to say, you told me, you consciously lost a burden, turned around and lived your own life, confessed But the people who have to take over this burden, think of this sentence in my spare time, I just feel that there is a thousand catties on my body, and I can't lift my head under the weight.

But of course he couldn't complain about this to a person who called himself an "elder". He just took a puff of cigarettes, calmed down his thoughts and said, "Neither you nor I are wrong, even if there are mistakes, now after so many years, you have a job and Girlfriend, we will still be a family in the future, if we get along well, your father can feel more at ease."

Meng Jun said: "Mia and I have only been dating for a short time, so it's uncertain what will happen in the future."

Meng Liang said: "Mia is a good girl. You like her, and we all like her too. Just stay with her as long as you can. Don't be playful while you are young. I'm afraid that later, it will be too late to regret it."

Meng Jun murmured, "Will you regret it too?"

Meng Liangren said: "I will, I have regretted many times, many people and many things, but for you, I have never regretted it."

Meng Jun stared at him closely, and after a long time, he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, held it in his hand, but didn't take out the lighter, just leaned on the end of Meng Liang's cigarette and lit it, and said in his ear He said "I should go", he was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would not be able to resist pressing this person against the railing and kissing him.

When he left home to go abroad, he also thought that when he grows up, is more capable and calmer, he will see this person again, and he will feel that he is not so perfect and not so important, but when he is a little older, When he matured a bit, he realized that his eyes were only chasing one person, and it had nothing to do with whether he was perfect or not.

After he left, Meng Liangren finished smoking on the terrace, and then slowly walked back to the banquet. He found Huang Yao's manager and asked him to pick him up in the garden downstairs, and then returned to the place where he was chatting with Pan Tao just now. The waiter nearby told him that the lady in the white dress was drunk with red wine mixed with Sprite. Pan Tao sent her to find Meng Jun's assistant and asked him to wait here to tell the truth. .

Meng Liangren thought, Mia probably went back with Meng Jun at this time, so he was relieved, the dinner was still going on lively, and people were enjoying themselves.Alone, avoiding reporters and acquaintances, he left early.

It was too early to go back at this time, so he asked Cheney to drive his car home, walked to the side steps by himself, and found that it was very close to the bar of Boss Zhang who pretended to be a waiter.

So when he walked into the bar, Boss Zhang was using his three-legged cat's bartending skills to strike up a conversation with a handsome boy.

As he was eyeing him, he saw a figure sitting behind the cute little sheep.

The suit that Meng Liangren wore to the banquet was specially customized for him by the advertiser of the jewelry brand.

Boss Zhang looked at the "friends and elders" who could only be seen but not touched, and compared with the fat sheep who was about to eat, he chose the former with tears in his eyes.

Meng Liangren watched the boy who looked like a college student go elsewhere, and asked Zhang Baicao, "Do you like boys?"

Zhang Baicao said, "You don't look down on pure gays, do you?"

The waiter brought over a glass of fruit wine, and Meng Liangren picked it up and took a sip: "No way, I have a friend so I found a boyfriend."

Zhang Baicao said, "The one with a marriage certificate?"

Meng Liangren said, "The kind where all the children are born."

Zhang Baicao was shocked: "Transgender?"

"Thinking too much, looking for a surrogate."

"Oh~" Zhang Baicao nodded and took a glass of wine.Meng Liangren looked at him for a while and asked, "How old are you?"

Zhang Baicao said, "25."

Meng Liangren nodded and said with a smile, "It's the same as I thought. Opening a bar at such a young age, there are quite a lot of people who like you."

Zhang Baicao also smiled and said, "Not too much." Meng Liangren's aura is very gentle, probably because of his age, it always makes people blend in unconsciously, and many people are willing to indulge in this kind of gentleness.

Zhang Baicao has a lot of lovers, most of them are young boys, or they are about the same age as him. When they are together, they pursue excitement. It is rare to meet someone like Meng Liang, who gives people a sense of security and is not too ordinary. Laughing and cursing are easy and normal.

After drinking for a while, Meng Liangren asked: "The lady you mentioned, how is it?"

It took Zhang Baicao a while to realize who he was talking about: "Ah, he, he hasn't been here for a while, he probably went, um, to find true love."

Meng Liangren couldn't help laughing, clinked glasses with him, and said: "Then please say hello to her for me, and wish her happiness."

"no problem."

He just said a few words on a whim, but in the end he had nothing to do, so he got up to pay the bill and leave.Zhang Baicao didn't try to persuade him to stay. After all, if Meng Jun knew that he was leading Meng Liangren to stay in this kind of one-night stand area for too long, he wouldn't even have a little sheep.

The two walked towards the door, and Zhang Baicao sent him out. Suddenly, outside three or four wine tables, a very well-dressed girl held a glass of wine, grabbed the waiter and said, "I'll just ask you, your bar What is the name of the guest in Room [-] at the back, please tell me."

"I'm sorry, miss, our rules here are not to disclose the information of the guests in the house."

"I'll just ask this one! You tell me, I'll give you money, okay? How much do you want..."

The people nearby all laughed softly, "This girl is crazy about men!"

The girl's questioning was fruitless, and with the help of drunkenness, she yelled: "Don't try to hide it from me, I heard it, someone here called him jun!"

Zhang Baicao's heart skipped a beat, for fear of revealing her secrets, she beckoned to a waiter and said, "Get a bodyguard, and if she gets drunk again, she'll be thrown out."

"However, I'm a regular customer..."

"Regular customers don't allow her to make trouble, so hurry up and get rid of her."

As soon as Meng Liangren walked to the door, he couldn't help but stop when he heard the name. He subconsciously wanted to ask, but when he turned around, he felt that he was too sensitive. It was a disease caused by collecting all kinds of information in the past.

There are so many people with the same name and surname, and besides, this girl herself doesn't know who she is looking for, what to ask, why should she ask?

He shook his head, smiled to himself, said goodbye to Zhang Baicao, and left.