The good substitute is actually a group pet

??He Pingsui stood in the middle of the elevator, hooked a small bag loosely with his little finger, and looked a little tired and lazy.

??As soon as the elevator door opened, Meng Tinghe was seen standing at the door, with his younger brother hanging around his neck.

??I also vaguely heard what they said about NPCs and first-hand experience opportunities??And the concept of love??

??He Pingsui always felt that the things they discussed were a bit familiar.

??…

?? When Liu Wenzheng saw an outsider, ? returned to his gentle appearance, ? retracted his hand and copied it into his pocket.

??Meng Tinghe paused for a moment, then stepped into the elevator.The laziness in He Pingsui's eyes subconsciously disappeared, and he put on a smile: "Listen to the crane."

??Meng Tinghe slightly bent the corner of his mouth: "We met again."

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??Meng Tinghe nodded: "Currently."

??He Pingsui raised his hand and landed in front of the floor button: "Going to eat? Are you going to the parking lot?"

??Actually, the person closest to the button is Meng Tinghe.

?? He glanced sideways at Liu Wenzheng,? This guy said earlier that he was full and not hungry on the plane, but his stomach was growling loudly a minute ago.

?? "Well, let's go eat."

??Meng Tinghe retracted his gaze, and raised his hand to press the floor.

?? In the next second, he realized that this action was inappropriate-someone was already waiting in front.But his movements were already faster than his thoughts, so he ran into He Pingsui's hand before he had time to brake.

??Meng Tinghe's body temperature has always been low, and his cool fingertips stroked the back of He Pingsui's hand straight.

??The warm body temperature spread along the small area of ​​the fingertips.

??Meng Tinghe's face was frank, and after a momentary pause, he lowered his hands.

??…

??The fingertips that slipped down on the back of the hand seemed to tickle lightly in his heart,? He Pingsui's voice was a bit muffled, as if suppressing a smile, and seemed to have some forbearance: "I'll press it for you. "

??Meng Tinghe's tone was innocent: "Okay."

??Liu Wenzheng stood in the corner, observing the two of them from the corner of his eye.

?? The more I watched, the more I felt that the atmosphere between them was not quite right. Something must have happened that he didn't know about.

?? As the elevator descended, He Pingsui said casually, "I haven't met you here before."

"Ah,? Because I just came here today." The body temperature from the touch-sensitive infection had dissipated, Meng Tinghe rubbed his fingertips, and said, "This is Xiaozheng's house."

?? Liu Wenzheng, who was hiding and observing secretly, was suddenly cueed: "???"

?? Bah, nonsense, obviously it belongs to the elder brother.

?? This short sentence gave He Pingsui a lot of room for imagination.

??Reminiscent of the various rumors in the school, as well as Cheng Lao's hesitating opinion of his family that day, He Pingsui has already formed some wrong ideas.

?? He looked down at Meng Tinghe: "Then will you come to live in the future?"

??He Pingsui only came to Jiang City in recent years to develop. Currently, he only bought two houses in Yunming District and New District. Most of the other properties are in Yan City.

??And he lived in the New District most of the time in Jiang City, and rarely came to Yunming District.This time I came here just to pick up the leftovers, and by the way, have a story with Xianyu Zun.

??But if Meng Tinghe is also here, wouldn't they be neighbors?

"Yes." Meng Tinghe pondered for a while, then realized that what he said just now seemed a bit ambiguous, and added, "This is my house too."

?? It's just a difference between name and reality.

?? But this sentence gave He Pingsui, who already had associations, more room for associations.

?? In Mr. He's mind, there is already a picture of a little dumpling who is not loved by his father and mother, being kicked out crying, while the favored younger brother still has a conscience and gives him the place to live.

??…

?? Mr. He's impression of Chairman Meng, whom he had never met before, declined rapidly, and his eyes on Liu Wenzheng were also a little complicated.

??Liu Wenzheng, who has never been the most favored in the family but is still happy to spoil the big brother: "?"

?? What is this buddy doing? What kind of look is this.

??The display lights up and a ding sounds.

??He Pingsui was full of sad stories, and seeing Meng Tinghe and Liu Wenzheng going out, he couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to go to the store last time? It's the one my friend opened, and it's also in Yunming District. Very close."

?? Hearing this, Meng Tinghe's nose immediately smelled sour and sweet.

??…

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?? Tang Yingxuan's restaurant.

??He Pingsui took the two of them to his private room and said, "You guys can eat here, is that okay?"

??Meng Tinghe looked at driving them over and then led them here. After speaking, he looked at He Pingsui who was about to leave, stretched out his hand to gently hook his sleeve, frowned and said, "What about you? "

??He Pingsui looked down at Meng Tinghe's hand, held it weakly, stuffed the slender and cool hand into Meng Tinghe's pocket, and said very politely, "I'll go to the next door. You brothers just met, don't bother you."

??Meng Tinghe blinked: "...Oh."

?? The door was gently closed.

?? Liu Wenzheng turned to look at Meng Tinghe stiffly: "???"

??Wait, how could my eldest brother be so... well-behaved and obedient in front of this person?? ?

?? This kind of obedience is not his usual perfunctory "hmm, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, you're right".

?? There is also that one named He Pingsui, who is actually plotting against the big brother!

?? Liu Wenzheng frowned on the side, the sense of crisis of cabbage being pushed was so strong that he could hardly suppress it.

?? After Meng Tinghe watched He Pingsui go out and closed the door, he dragged out a chair and sat down.And his brother stood beside him like a goose, with extremely complicated facial expressions.

"What are you doing standing there?" Meng Tinghe kicked him with his toe, the force was so light that he could not be considered, "What are you thinking, the expression is so wonderful."

?? Liu Wenzheng grasped the point: "Brother, what is your relationship with him?"

??Meng Tinghe's eyes were clear and his tone was calm: "My friend."

??Liu Wenzheng: "I don't believe it, you don't want to be a donkey."

??What else but friends?If he had to talk about something else, Meng Tinghe could only think of that beautiful night.

??He perfunctory Liu Wenzheng: "They are friends who are relatively close. Children, don't ask so many questions."

??Liu Wenzheng felt the obvious perfunctory, and sat down aggrieved: "You have changed."

??Meng Tinghe didn't give him a stage to add drama. While logging into Suihe Villa's account to pinch his face, he returned to the most normal topic and asked Liu Wenzheng about his life abroad in the past six months.

?? "No, I just don't get used to eating...Study is good, and the courses are easier than in China. There are quite a lot of group activities and independent activities." Liu Wenzheng obediently reported to Meng Tinghe about his life abroad, and by the way shared his Interesting things that happened during the research project.

?? Hearing his younger brother talk about the things outside with him face to face, Meng Tinghe really realized that he liked to cling to himself before, oh no, he still likes to cling to his younger brother now, in fact, he has long been able to be alone.

??Meng Tinghe caressed Liu Wenzheng's dog's head.

?? Hearing Liu Wenzheng say this for a long time, the face pinching on the screen is almost completed.

??On the interface, he pinched the immortal Yuzun who was originally immortal, and his face was still the same, but his temperament and figure were replaced by a vigorous young man.

??Liu Wenzheng came over to look at it: "Brother, what are you doing?"

?? "I decided to catch another player." Meng Tinghe completely gave up on the cold pretension, and decided to catch another player to cultivate feelings.

??Anyway, in the settings of Suihe Villa, as long as you change your face and choose to hide the player information, the other party will have almost no way to identify who it is.

?? Fuck him, he's going to catch a new player.

??…

??The private room next door.

??The boss Tang Yingxuan crossed his legs and said to He Pingsui: "Brother, that one just now? I saw you bring it here twice, your spring?"

??He Pingsui was very disgusted: "Don't speak so strangely."

"Tsk." Tang Yingxuan rolled his eyes, "A while ago, Ying Ze cried and howled with me every day, saying that you would not tell him about the blossoming of the iron tree."

??He Pingsui didn't feel guilty: "He didn't ask again. Besides, I haven't chased him down yet."

?? Boss Tang didn't look at him, he could only sigh a series of tusk tusk.

??…

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?? "I'll go next door." Meng Tinghe didn't eat much, and after he was full, he said to Liu Wenzheng who was still cooking.

??Liu Wenzheng swallowed the food in his mouth, pointed to the plate full of fishbone on the table, and complained: "I worked so hard to pick fishbone for you, and you will go see other men after eating?"

?? This seems a bit strange.

??But Meng Tinghe didn't care about him, and told him kindly and gently: "Eat well where you are, don't move around, I'll be back later."

??Liu Wenzheng: "..."

??After giving instructions to his younger brother, Meng Tinghe went to knock on the door next door.

??Boss Tang took care of everything, sat with He Pingsui for a while and then left. The one who opened the door for Meng Tinghe was He Pingsui himself.

??"Finished?"

??Meng Tinghe walked in: "I finished eating, Xiaozheng is still eating."

?? The specification of this private room is the same as that of the next door, and it is obviously exclusive to special guests.

??Meng Tinghe stopped He Pingsui from pouring tea for him: "Please send us all the way here, I can't leave you alone."

??It seems that since the night of the party, this person has been silently helping and caring for him, but he seems to have done nothing.Thinking of this, Meng Tinghe actually felt a little guilty.

??He Pingsui observed his expression, and as expected, he noticed the slight guilt.

?? But when he really saw Meng Tinghe have this kind of emotion towards him, even if it was only a little bit, He Pingsui suddenly didn't want to continue with that routine.

?? These are what he deserves.

?? "When I was in the elevator, I heard you guys talking about games." He Pingsui changed the subject, "I also played a game recently called Suihe Villa, have you heard of it?"

?? Not only have I heard of it, but I know it well.But President Ba actually played his game too.

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "I know."

??He Pingsui turned on his phone screen.On it was the face he had carefully pinched before.He showed this new image to Meng Tinghe: "I've been playing for a while, if you want to play, I can take you to play."

??Meng Tinghe glanced at the ambition in his eyes, didn't have the heart to hit him, swallowed the "This is my game" and said, "Okay."

??After that, he took out the account he had just pinched, and was going to fish for the new player's account—the new image looked like a poor and white little Mengxin.

??He Pingsui looked at the miniature version of Meng Tinghe on the screen lovingly, and happily added him.

??The author has something to say: after the tuba disliked each other, he added the trumpet (bushi

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??Brother: How close is the distance?

??Brother: Alert.jpg

??#protect our cabbage#

?? Lao He:?

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??Thanks to Bianting's girlfriend, Xin Yi, Nei Yue Niang, and Xing Yi Ci's nutrient solution! !Chirp, chirp, chirp! ! !

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??Recently, Ah Jiang has been smoking and getting stuck at night. I don’t know if there is any cure. Sigh_(:з」∠)_