Refinement, masculinity

"It's too tiring to study all day, why not go outside and relax, huh?" Qi Jun suggested gently.

Meng Ling looked up at him. After getting along for this period of time, the relationship between the two has become quite good. There is still some ambiguity in it, and it becomes more and more obvious. It's just that no one is the first to pierce this layer of paper. He thought for a while: "Forget it, I have to review."

"It doesn't matter if you miss a day of study. The scenery over there is good. This season is the best time to go out and play. Getting closer to nature is also good for your health," Qi Jun persuaded patiently, "How about it, shall we go?"

Meng Ling's expression was indifferent, he didn't want to say more, and looked down at the book.

Qi Jun hesitated for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was disturbed and embarrassed, and a little nervous: "Actually, I have something to tell you, come out this weekend."

Meng Ling has always been smart, so he immediately knew that the hypocrite was implying a confession. This was indeed a good excuse. He finally focused on him, stared at him for a while, and said calmly: "I seem to have said before, It’s okay to be friends, but you’d better put away those thoughts.”

Qi Jun looked at him deeply: "You don't need to remind me, I always knew you were not him."

"Then you still..."

"I can't control it," Qi Jun looked at him softly, "Xiaodong, I don't believe you haven't noticed it all this time, you're so smart, you should be able to feel it, right?"

Meng Ling looked at him: "You know, it's not easy for me to trust others, let alone you and the old me..."

"It's a lover, but that's over," Qi Jun interrupted with a serious expression, "You and his personality are too different, I can't make a mistake, I know who I really want, you and I know each other For so long, when have I lied to you?"

How many times have you lied to me?Meng Ling sneered in his heart, his tone was still very calm, but the indifference in his eyes softened a bit: "That means I'm the one you like now?"

Qi Jun's eyes were firm: "Yes."

Meng Ling raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

When he lost his memory, the hypocrite once said the word "like" himself in order to show his sincerity to Meng Xiaodong, but he didn't say it after that. He knew that the hypocrite was disdainful, and even now he wanted to use "um" to fool him. Of course he refused.

At the critical moment, Qi Jun didn't care about putting on airs, and said softly, "I like you."

"Oh, I'll think about it."

"Come out on the weekend," Qi Jun was not angry. His recent relationship convinced him that this person had feelings for him, and he would definitely agree in the end. He was very confident in this, and said with a smile, "While we are walking, you are thinking about it. Let me know when you think about it, okay?"

Meng Ling lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Qi Jun's voice was even more gentle: "...Xiaodong?"

It took Meng Ling a long time to look at him, and said slowly, "I don't know why, but I'm a little uneasy, afraid that you will lie to me."

Qi Jun was slightly shocked in his heart, his expression was normal, he held his hand, his voice was a little eager, and he pretended to be decent: "Why do you think so, what good does it do for me to lie to you?"

"That's right." Meng Ling broke away from him and snapped his fingers, "How about this, you promise me one condition, and I'll take a walk with you."

"what?"

Meng Ling paused every word: "Look into my eyes and tell me that you don't like the old Meng Xiaodong."

"...Okay," Qi Jun secretly relieved, it was easy for him, and he didn't need to pretend, because he wasn't sincere, he looked at him intently, and said seriously, "I don't like the old Meng Xiaodong."

Meng Ling choked for breath and felt a stabbing pain in his chest. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was still rational, so he forced himself to hold back. He nodded, "Okay, see you on the weekend."

Qi Jun was overjoyed, his gentle eyes were full of smiles, chatted with him for a while, and left quickly.

Meng Ling finished his day as usual and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Duan Cheng hugged him: "Have you made up your mind? Do you really not need my help?"

"No need," Meng Ling looked indifferent, "I just want to fight back with fire, and I don't want to make it too bloody."

Duan Cheng followed him, hugged his wife and kissed him, moved his body, found a comfortable position for him, and fell asleep contentedly.

Meng Ling has never met Meng Xiaodong, but today Qi Jun confessed his love and said those words solemnly. After he fell asleep, he only felt his consciousness was ups and downs. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had stepped into that black space again. Looking forward, walk slowly.

Meng Xiaodong sat on the ground with a calm expression, but tears slowly overflowed, gradually soaking his entire face.

"you win."

Meng Ling was silent for a while: "What do you think?"

Meng Xiaodong shook his head.

"Very sad?"

Meng Xiaodong shook his head again: "I just don't think it's worth it." He paused slightly, "I'm not worth it for myself."

Meng Ling was silent, Meng Xiaodong must have been sad, painful, and even struggling at the beginning, but after listening for so long, witnessing the hypocrite approaching each other step by step, but keeping silent about his past relationship, his hope was slowly shattered up.

"I'm tired, let's go," Meng Xiaodong stopped crying and closed his eyes, "You shouldn't be cheated with a personality like yours, and you can't suffer. I wish you to find someone who treats you sincerely."

Duan Cheng's face flashed strangely in Meng Ling's mind, thinking that fortunately Meng Xiaodong's consciousness is weak, otherwise seeing him and Duan Cheng sleeping together every day, and often being made speechless, he wondered how he would feel.He glanced at him, wanting to ask about his future plans, but at this moment the surroundings suddenly became dark, Meng Xiaodong sat without moving, but his body melted into the darkness little by little.

Meng Ling was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hold him back, but the moment he touched him, he was bounced out by an invisible barrier in an instant. When he opened his eyes, the sky was bright.

"Xiaodong," the roommate looked at him, "get up and go."

Meng Ling hummed lightly, clutching his chest, did that person fall asleep or disappeared?

The roommate glanced at him: "... Xiaodong?"

Meng Ling came back to his senses and began to put on his clothes.

Time flew by, and it was almost the weekend. According to the usual practice, Meng Ling should go to the apartment to find Qi Jun first, and then go to the suburbs with him, but Meng Ling excused that he would go back to the orphanage to get some things this week, and made an appointment to see him in the suburbs. No doubt about him, and gently told him to pay attention to safety.

Tomorrow is a day off, and most of the boarding students have gone home. Meng Ling took out a bag and simply packed some change of clothes. Meng Xiaodong never had many things, so he had nothing to take with him. According to Duan Cheng, he just threw them away. I bought a new one, but my daughter-in-law gave it a cold look and shut up obediently.

Meng Ling looked around, picked up the bag, and confirmed that there were only these.

Duan Cheng had already taken out the blanket, lying on it, blinking and looking at his daughter-in-law, flying around the dormitory, very impatient, seeing him turn around, immediately excited: "It's packed?"

Meng Ling looked at him, hesitating a bit: "Really going to your house?"

"Of course!" Duan Cheng jumped down and went up with his wife in his arms. "It's a waste of money to stay in a hotel. Why don't you stay at my house and go to college together in two days? It's convenient and easy. Don't worry, my family is easy to get along with." , they all know that you are my daughter-in-law, and they have been waiting for you to go."

"..." Meng Ling imagined the scene of being watched, and slowly moved down, "I'd better go to a hotel."

Duan Cheng hurriedly hugged him, pinched the invisibility formula, and manipulated the magic weapon to rush up into the sky from the window in an instant. The weather had turned warm. Although it was evening, it was not so cold. Meng Ling squinted and looked into the distance. The fireball was sinking slowly to the west, dyeing the layers of white clouds in a bright color, magnificent and magnificent, he exclaimed: "It's really beautiful."

Duan Cheng turned his head and saw that his eyes were glowing red, he held his hand with a smile, and kissed him on his lips.Meng Ling was in a good mood and didn't stop him.

The Duan family was built in the outskirts, in a different direction from the Qi family, and farther away from the city. The two flew over the mountains and descended slowly. Meng Ling looked down and couldn't help but take a breath.

The mountain in front of me stretches to both sides in an embrace, like an open arm, and is lower in the middle. A waterfall rushes out from there, crashing down, majestic. The bluestone pavement outside the waterfall is full of ancient charm. of buildings.

At dusk, the whole building is dyed with a layer of halo in the afterglow, and it becomes more magnificent and solemn. A wide stone road winds up from the bottom of the mountain and leads directly to here. At the end of the road, 30 meters away from the main hall, there are two There is a horizontal plaque on a towering stone pillar, with patterns carved on it, and a large character written in the center of the plaque: Duan.

He looked at the shocking picture in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Duan Cheng put away the magic weapon, jumped down with his wife in his arms, Meng Ling stood up and looked up, and saw that the main hall was full of people, all looking at this side with excited expressions.

"..." Meng Ling said, "I still want to stay in a hotel."

As soon as his words fell, everyone said in unison: "What hotel are you staying in?"

Meng Ling: "..."

He forgot that these people were monks, and they could hear his voice no matter how soft it was.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay." Duan Cheng held his hand comfortingly, took him in and introduced him to everyone. He only said his name, and didn't mention the word "daughter-in-law". Of course, he believed that everyone knew it well. .

The Duan family wanted to give a meeting gift, but Duan Cheng said that the daughter-in-law hadn't caught up with her, so she definitely didn't want it, so they took it in private and gave it to him later.

Meng Ling politely greeted them one by one. He felt that these people were very young and easy-going, and he didn't feel malicious at all, but he was still a little surprised. He always felt that they looked at him with a vague sense of relief, and he didn't know why. .

Duan's father said: "Don't be restrained, treat this place as your own home."

Meng Ling responded, and was quickly dragged away by Duan Cheng, passing through the main hall to the courtyard behind.

"You stay here first, wait for my grandfather to come back to help you see if you can take out the magic weapon, and if you are not used to living in it, we will change it."

Meng Ling raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

"My family has business dealings outside, and of course there are other properties. This is an old house."

Meng Ling instantly remembered that they opened a hospital, and they must be rich, so he nodded knowingly.

Duan Cheng sent his daughter-in-law to his own courtyard and settled down properly. He wanted to stay by his side begging for hugs and kisses, but his father kept sending him voice transmissions telling him to go to the main hall, so he had no choice but to leave temporarily. Arrived quickly, surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Everyone had sensed that Meng Ling's aura was weak just now, and they all felt that their family finally had a weak daughter-in-law, and they were extremely satisfied. Now when they saw Duan Cheng, they huffed and surrounded him, looked at him excitedly, and gave him orders. : "This daughter-in-law must be obtained!"

Duan Cheng clenched his fist: "Don't worry, I will!"

Meng Ling, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly felt cold and sneezed loudly. He touched his nose expressionlessly, feeling bewildered.