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Meng Liangren resigned to his fate, and followed Meng Jun to his apartment.

He had to go around for filming, so he took his clothes and daily necessities with him in his luggage, so it was not inconvenient to just live in Meng Jun's house.

Pan Tao hadn't heard from Pan Tao since he said he was going to give Mia an explanation that day, and Meng Liang didn't plan to contact him proactively. He was already in his thirties, so he needed to be constantly urged to do things?

The life in Meng Jun's apartment is very simple and comfortable.

There was not enough time at noon, so Meng Liangren made lunch in advance, and Meng Jun was in charge of dinner. The housework was done easily, and the aunt came once a week to clean the places that could not be done easily.

After lunch, they sat on the sofa and chatted.

Meng Jun took a pear, peeled it slowly in his hand and said, "This kind of pear tastes very good."

Meng Liang said: "Oh? I didn't see you like pears before."

Meng Jun said, "It's a gift from the secretary. It's a special product she brought back from her hometown."

Meng Liangren nodded: "Okay. It's too big, shall we share it?"

Meng Jun said, "It doesn't matter, you have to eat them all."

Meng Liangren was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant. The embarrassment that came out to torment him from time to time reappeared. Fortunately, he was used to it. He coughed and said, "Is it so delicious? If you want delicious food, I'll eat another one."

Meng Jun finished cutting, and the cut lines were round and round, well-proportioned and perfect. He handed it to Meng Liangren, and took out a tissue to wipe his fingers.

Meng Liangren took it over and looked at it curiously for a while. He couldn't imagine how Meng Jun peeled the pears so evenly and beautifully. What was even more amazing was that Meng Jun didn't show much love for fruit, but he often peeled it for Meng Liang. people.

He took a bite, and the meat was sweet and juicy, indeed delicious.

Meng Jun threw the tissues in the trash, and suddenly said, "I'm going on a blind date tonight."

Meng Liangren chewed the pear before swallowing it down: "What?"

Meng Jun said: "My aunt arranged a blind date for me, and I have to go out at night."

Meng Liangren didn't expect Meng Xuan to come out again. Is he addicted to being a matchmaker?The problem is that she didn't make any couples.

"...You are still young, you can choose your wife slowly, don't worry."

Meng Jun looked at the fruit knife in his hand and said, "If we were all married, what would it be like?"

Meng Liangren was stunned, he hadn't really thought about it, it was probably similar to his current life, except that there would be children, Meng Liangren imagined that he was holding a little boy or a little girl full of fatherly love, Feeling unfamiliar and awkward, after all, he has never been in touch with fatherly love.

He smiled and said, "Probably I will be a very bad father."

Meng Jun looked at him and asked, "Do you like children?"

Meng Liangren said: "It's not that I like it, but people always want to get married and have children, right? A successful career and a happy family are the fulfilling life recognized by the world."

Meng Jun asked, "So a little deviation is okay?"

Meng Liangren looked at him, suddenly made up his mind, and said firmly, "No."

Meng Jun turned his face away, turned his head to stare at him again and said: "Then I will marry a woman in the future, and she and I will sit on the sofa like now, and I will peel a pear for her to eat, a whole pear."

Meng Liangren pictured that scene in his mind, feeling a little lost and feeling a little bit emotional. The Meng Jun he saw was always alone. One day he would start a family and start a business with his wife by his side. At that time, his uncle should also step aside. went.

But this is what he has been pursuing, the best ending.

In the evening, Meng Jun really changed into formal clothes and went to the appointment.Meng Liangren wandered around the living room and bedroom for a while, picked up Odie and smoothed his fur for a while. Now he has gradually accepted him. He squatted in front of the cat's nest and watched Garfield's sleeping position for a while.

The old cat is really too old, Meng Liangren looked at it, but felt that one day he could be like it, and there would be someone to rely on before he died of old age, and this life would not be considered in vain.

This community is close to the outskirts. After nightfall, the moon outside the big balcony was shining brightly. Meng Liang slammed his mouth and wanted to drink.

So he took his wallet, covered his face, and went out to buy two bottles of wine at a nearby supermarket. He wasn't too picky about the quality of the wine, he just wanted the taste.

After walking around the supermarket and buying wine and some snacks, Meng Liangren returned home with a convenience bag, intending to open the door, but searched all over his pockets and trouser pockets, but found that he did not have the key.

That's bad.Meng Jun was on a date, and it might take two hours for a meal. If the concubine wanted to go to the cinema, what would he do?Do you sleep in front of your house overnight?

Meng Liangren scratched his forehead and felt a bit difficult. He thought about going back to Meng's house, going to a hotel, or going to a brokerage company to find a staff dormitory to deal with overnight, but he didn't have much money on him, and the car keys were also inside. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't Leaning against the door, he sighed.

In the narrow corridor, the lights were voice-activated and would go off after a while. Meng Liangren was annoyed by the noise, so he went downstairs and waited at the entrance of the corridor.

I don't know how long I leaned against the wall, the wall was cold, and the chill penetrated into the texture.

Meng Liangren half dozed off, and suddenly the light in front of his eyes was blocked by something. He thought it was another resident passing by upstairs, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Meng Jun in a suit and leather shoes.

"What are you doing standing here without a key?"

Before Meng Liangren could react, he nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, I went out to buy wine, I forgot."

"Without me, it's so hard that you want to drink?"

"Yes." Meng Liang didn't realize what he had said, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Meng Jun smiled. He put his hands on both sides of Meng Liangren's body. He was about the same stature as Meng Liangren. He called "Little Uncle" and bowed his head to kiss him.

Meng Liangren's eyes and pupils shrank, and when he moved his hand, he was held down by Meng Jun. Meng Jun's tongue was as cunning as a fish, and he quickly found a gap to attack.

"Uh...uh!"

After all, they are two big men, neither of them can control the other, but Meng Liang is thinner, and he is no more trained than Meng Jun. After struggling with his wrist for a while, he pushed away: "Meng Jun, you!  … "

Meng Jun's eyes were bottomless, their faces were very close, and their breaths intertwined, he said: "I should have endured for a while, but little uncle, I can't bear it anymore..."

Meng Liangren said angrily: "Is this a question that you can't bear?" He let out a "hiss" in pain because Meng Jun bit his neck.

Meng Liangren punched Meng Jun, the latter took two steps back, and he staggered out.

"If you want to go, I won't beg you to stay." Meng Jun stood on the spot and coughed twice, because Meng Liangren's punch hit his chest, "I will wait here until you come back."

Meng Liangren almost fled in despair.

When he walked out of the community, he thought, why did things go back and forth, and things seemed to return to the original point?Would he have to maintain this ridiculous cycle throughout his rebirth?

The security guard sitting idle in the guard room greeted him: "Mr. Meng, why are you going out so late? By the way, a gentleman came to find Mr. Meng Jun not long ago, saying that his family asked him to bring something, and he is about to arrive at the gate now." Now, you tell him, if you still go out, you have to hurry up, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter and leave with a door lock."

Meng Liangren didn't even bother to listen to him, so he put on his hat brim and left after a few perfunctory sentences.

Fortunately, although he left in a hurry, he still had his mobile phone with him. Meng Liangren sent a text message to Cheney: "Come pick me up from the xx community on East Street."

When Cheney arrived by car, Meng Liangren was sitting on the bench at the bus station in a daze. He found it with great difficulty, and got out of the car and said helplessly, "Ancestor, what's the trouble?"

He remembered that in the past five years, Meng Liangren ran to his house one night and lay down to sleep without saying anything. Soon after that, Meng Jun was sent abroad, and this name was not mentioned for several years.

Meng Liangren straightened the crooked brim of his hat, and said expressionlessly, "Don't ask me anything."

Cheney waited for him to stand up, only to find that there was a tooth mark on his neck under the streetlight, and his lips were also a little red and swollen. Experience told him that something terrible had happened, so he obediently shut up.

I slept at Cheney's house for a night, and Meng Liangren returned to his apartment the next day. Facing the cold room, he could faintly hear the echo when he shouted. Meng Liangren once again felt so tired of wanting to live a good life.

Falling asleep on the bed at night, tossing and turning, thinking of tomorrow, he felt that endless troubles were waiting for him. Sitting alone in the house, it was so quiet that he couldn't even get distracted.

What else is there to rest on?Meng Liangren called Cheney and told him that the vacation was over early, so he came out to answer the notice.

Cheney is absolutely unwilling, he is a workaholic, but he doesn't want to face Meng Liang who has a dark face all day long, as if the whole world owes him money.

And often ask him some infuriating questions.

For example: "Are you really not gay?"

Cheney frantically said, "I'm not!"

"Oh." Meng Liangren held the water glass, and asked after a while: "Then why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Cheney said: "I have! It's just divided, don't I spend all my time on you!"

Meng Liangren suddenly realized: "You have a crush on me?"

"I'm not gay!"

Meng Liangren's head hung down, and he didn't speak for a long time. Cheney glanced at him, and couldn't help thinking that his tone was too much?Hurt the hearts of mentally handicapped children?Just as he was about to say something nice to ease the atmosphere, Meng Liangren raised his head again and said, "But the other day I saw a man hugging your waist and calling you 'baby'."

Cheney felt a "crack" in his head. It was a broken voice. He said darkly, "That's a psycho. If you meet again, you can call the security for me."

It was the first time that Meng Liangren saw the face of a person who loves to wear pink as black as the bottom of a pot, but his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made him nod: "Okay." Then he turned to the side, and his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

Cheney looked at him and sighed.

Meng Liangren controlled himself to avoid all topics about Meng Jun, even if Meng Xuan would call him to discuss the progress of his nephew and his blind date.

When late autumn came, the first publicity of the film began.