The good substitute is actually a group pet

??what relationship?

??The touch belonging to another person was caught off guard on his wrist? Meng Tinghe lowered his eyes and did not speak.

?? Seriously speaking, they only met a few times, and the only thing that counts as a real relationship? It can only be said to be... a one-night stand?

?? But it seems to be different, not just for sex, not just for the explosion of desire.

??Meng Tinghe thought about the relationship between the two, trying to find a suitable word to describe it.

??a drop of rain slammed down, ?following

??He Pingsui's tiger's mouth slipped and fell to the place where the two were close together.

??The cold raindrops melted away,?Then they were warmed by the body temperature.

He Pingsui suddenly came back to his senses, and realized that Meng Tinghe didn't know about the encounter five years ago, nor did he know that they had an encounter in Yeying that he didn't know about.

?? A few seconds later, the rainstorm that had been brewing for an afternoon, which was rare in winter, completely fell.

??They are already close to the school gate, and besides the lawn is the square.He Pingsui let go of Meng Tinghe's hand and said, "My car is ahead,? Let's go there first."

?? Meng Tinghe blinked, shaking off the raindrops hanging from his eyelashes: "Okay."

??…

??He Pingsui's car was parked in the parking lot near the school gate. The two passed by very fast, but their clothes were basically wet.

?? He Pingsui pulled out a towel from the back seat and covered Meng Tinghe's head: "Take off your coat when it's wet, and wipe your hair first."

??The towel is new,? Meng Tinghe took a look at him, pressed the towel on his head, and said suddenly: "According to the rule of elimination, it's not a romantic relationship first."

?? He Pingsui paused when he opened the drawer, realizing that he was talking about the question just now.

"But you can't count it as a passer-by." Meng Tinghe analyzed clearly, speaking very slowly, "There is also that relationship, but I don't think it is too elegant, and it should not be suitable."

??He Pingsui: "..."

??There is no need to analyze it so seriously...

?? Hiding a little regret in his heart, He Pingsui looked at Meng Tinghe's messy hair on his head, and sighed: "Then we are friends, right?"

??Meng Tinghe tilted his head slightly, stared at him, nodded, and stretched out his hand to him: "Okay."

?? The two shook hands with a sense of ceremony.

??——At He Mingkun's house, when they met for the first time, they shook hands like this.It's just that it was just a stranger's courtesy that time.

"Since we're friends, let's celebrate and go have a meal together." He Pingsui withdrew his hand, "If there's a traffic jam... I've prepared food in the car."

?? Why does this person suddenly have virtue that doesn't fit his status??

??Meng Tinghe sighed silently, but he didn't say it out loud.

?? He was wiping his hair, saw that He Pingsui had already stepped on the gas pedal, and said, "This time I invite you."

?? His eyes are full of principle.

??He Pingsui looked at him sideways.

??Meng Tinghe, with disheveled hair and a towel on his face, is calm and serious. Hiss, he's a little cute.

??He Pingsui's voice unconsciously carried a smile: "Okay, okay."

??Meng Tinghe's movement of wiping his hair was sluggish for a second.

?? Why did he suddenly feel a familiar feeling - the familiar old father's sense of love.

?? Illusion it.

?? Or is it that He Pingsui was raped?

?? Fortunately, in the next moment, He Pingsui returned to his usual appearance. Meng Tinghe observed from the corner of his eye for a moment, and overturned the conclusion just now.

??…

??Jiang City's urban area is full of traffic jams all the year round, and with the torrential rain, the vehicles on the road are almost moving at a slow speed.

??Unfortunately, they are stuck in traffic again.

??Hungry is not hungry, the heater is turned on in the car, and it is not cold even without a coat.

??He Pingsui put his hands on the steering wheel and asked him: "You and He Mingkun now..."

??Even if he knew the dumbfounding truth, Mr. He still cared a little bit.What's more, Meng Tinghe's style of explaining things is very concise.

??Meng Tinghe frowned slightly: "It's less than half a month away, so let's leave it at that, it has nothing to do with him anyway."

??Speaking of which, He Mingkun seems to have forgotten to settle the matter of drugging.

??He Pingsui knocked on the steering wheel, was silent for a while, and said, "Don't do this again."

??——If you really have any difficulties, you can come to him, at least you won't make such a request.

??Thinking of this, He Pingsui's desire to beat up his eldest nephew became stronger.

??Meng Tinghe nodded as a response.

??The vehicle was still moving forward at a slow speed, and the interior of the car fell into a brief silence.

??He Pingsui remembered what he had said twice but didn't finish. He forgot to glance at the almost static traffic, and turned his head to look at Meng Tinghe: "I said that day..."

??beep——

??The car behind suddenly sounded a sharp horn, and the driver's window was rolled down. The driver poked his head out in the rain and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, drive forward!!"

??He Pingsui glanced forward, the car in front had only moved less than half a meter.

?? He was obsessed with the sense of ritual about this matter, and he wanted to say it solemnly but was interrupted repeatedly: "..."

?? That's all, let's talk about fate.

??He Pingsui somehow picked up Meng Tinghe's Buddhist style, and he didn't realize it.

??The person behind probably wanted to vent his anger in the traffic jam on others. Seeing that He Pingsui drove the car forward, he didn't spare anyone. He continued to shout loudly, and his words became dirty.

??He Pingsui's supercar was modified. He glanced at the person with his head sticking out from the rearview mirror, and operated the console a few times in a bad mood.

??A puff of black smoke spewed out from behind the car instantly, and the sleet covered the man's face.

?? He Pingsui lightly turned on the small light at the back of the car, in order to illuminate the license plate and logo.

??The man stared wide-eyed, looked at it several times, and retracted angrily.

?? He Pingsui breathed out a bad breath, and continued to talk out of the mood.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at He Pingsui, who had inexplicably fallen into autism and didn't speak, and logged into the forum without looking for a topic.

??On the forum, there is still speculation about the unfinished internal truth.Surprisingly, the post about Qiu Xuan didn't make much splash at first, but after three days, he still insisted on the attitude of "As long as I'm not embarrassed, other people's embarrassment can't catch up with me" and stubbornly fired up the popularity .

??Meng Tinghe couldn't figure out what he was trying to figure out, and was embarrassed by Yishui's praise, so he clicked on the post about himself.

??Because of that half of the story, people from all walks of life have used their imaginations to extend their guesses to seven or eight versions.Among speculations such as "suddenly binding the system to have to complete the task", the speculation against him is not so prominent.

??At an intersection, vehicles from all directions merged in, and the traffic jam stopped altogether.He Pingsui was so blocked that he lost his temper, and felt that the dumpling restaurant in front of the school was actually quite good.

??He glanced sideways at Meng Tinghe, who was surfing the forum, and glanced across, accidentally scanning the screen of Meng Tinghe's phone. With a vision of 5.2, he could recognize what Meng Tinghe was looking at at a glance.

??——He found that post last night, and he couldn't help but yell at a few squirrels.

"I've actually wanted to ask for a long time," He Pingsui considered the words, "Why didn't you clarify?"

??When it was first speculated, why not come forward and tell the truth.

??Meng Tinghe looked at him: "I don't care about these things."

??He knew what He Pingsui was wondering and hesitating. He said slowly: "Whether it's going to He Mingkun's house, or performing, or clarification, these are just issues that I want or don't want, and have nothing to do with the outside world. what relationship?"

?? It was rare to see Meng Tinghe explain something in such detail. He Pingsui was silent for a while and said, "But as long as you say it, you might not be hacked."

??Maybe only one sentence is needed.

"There's nothing to be concerned about, and..." Meng Tinghe's voice was very soft, barely audible in the crackling rain: "Many times it's useless to clarify."

?? Especially clarification in times of confusion.

??——Just like that year, he, who still had a little youthful spirit, clarified to the public at the first time.

?? He once said calmly and firmly that he was not the plagiarist, but the poor, miserable person who was the plagiarist, and he was the real victim.

?? But how can people steeped in self-righteousness and preconceived impressions bother.In their view, all powerful statements are cheating, and they are trying to beat back.

?? Although those people turned their heads off when the evidence was revealed in the end, Meng Tinghe still lost interest.

?? He was originally a Buddhist, but later he became even less concerned about these things.

?? What the outside world thinks, really nothing to care about.

??…

??Meng Tinghe didn't explain these things to He Pingsui.

??The road ahead has been dredged a bit, the vehicles are diverted, and the forward speed has also increased.He Pingsui drove in silence for a while.

??Actually, Meng Tinghe's temperament is rare.

?? At least this level of freewheeling chic is rare.

??——lived in his eldest nephew's house, but because he wanted to collect wool very casually.Participating in the show is nothing more than because he wants to, he is willing.There are also all kinds of public opinion turmoil, just because you don't care, you can really not bother to say anything, and calmly watch the scuffle about yourself.

??It seems that he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he sees it more thoroughly than anyone else.Oh, it seems that there are still many secrets hidden.

?? But he just didn't want to see him bear unwarranted infamy.

?? He is obviously the best.

??He Pingsui said: "Maybe it's useless to clarify, maybe you don't care."

?? "But someone will care, and someone will believe you."

??Meng Tinghe was stunned for a while, then looked out the window and said, "What you said makes sense."

??…

??————

??He Pingsui felt a little regretful about starting this conversation. After Meng Tinghe finished that sentence, he talked about other light topics.

?? After the diversion, the speed of the car was much faster. An hour later, the two arrived at the place to eat.

?? He Pingsui's ability to speak out and make people angry can't be seen at all in Meng Tinghe.After a meal, the two of them ate happily.

??…

??It was already late when we left the hotel.

?? After eating and drinking, Meng Tinghe entered into a relaxed state. He sat in He Pingsui's car for a few minutes before he noticed something was wrong.

?? "Isn't this the direction to go to University A?"

?? The road is a little strange. In short, it is not the direction to A University, nor the direction to He Mingkun's house.

??He Pingsui also reacted.

??Tonight they officially become friends, and they become people who may be able to talk to each other in the future.

?? Mr. He was so happy that he drove the car to his home.

??"……no."

?? "Where is that going?"

??Mr. He looked at Meng Tinghe's slightly puzzled eyes, and answered him with a guilty conscience: "...my family."

??The author has something to say: They didn't get together so soon, Lao He has not officially started chasing his wife yet

??But this chapter can be considered to have solved a lot of confusion for Lao He. Well, today is also a day to understand my wife better_(:з」∠)_

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?? Thank you list for today!

??Thanks to Ru Zhensao (噫), Ah Hei Hei's mine! !Bo chi bo chi!

??Thanks, please don't put your head out of the window when riding a bike, Jiuzhuan, k, Xuanmo Qingsheng, Zhili, the nutrient solution for today's mourning! !

??Love you guys! !

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??The class is full on Thursday, but I still finished writing [-], blah blah, akimbo on the spot