??Half an hour ago.

??He Pingsui is still at the hotel,??has just perfunctorily finished his father's request to let him go home for the New Year and have a blind date, and is about to send a message to Meng Tinghe to contact him.

?? Tang Yingze called at this time.

"Is it over?" He Pingsui asked Tang Yingze while editing the copy.

?? He Pingsui was not interested in the Jiang family's party,? He just walked around symbolically and left soon.Tang Ying chose to stay until the end of the party.

?? The other end smiled, and said inarticulately: "Brother, are you free?"

??He Pingsui stopped typing, swallowed the ruthless words of "find a driver when you're drunk", and wrote a novel to something obviously wrong: "What's wrong."

?? Tang Ying paused for a while before saying: "It's nothing,? I just saw that girl Qiuyue. I feel a little uncomfortable. Could you please come here?"

??He Pingsui has heard a little about the affairs of the previous generation of the Tang family, and he also knows that Tang Yingxuan feels guilty about Tang Qiuyue, a younger sister. Hearing this, he copied and saved the edited copy.

?? It's not that he doesn't have real estate and a car in Beijing. He chose to stay in a hotel because he was too lazy to clean up by himself, but someone brought a car over.

?? By the time He Pingsui arrived at the venue of the party, it was almost gone.Tang Ying chose to stand on the curb with confused eyes.

?? The alcohol content at the party was not high,? I don't know how much I drank before I became so drunk.

?? "Ah,? Brother,? I didn't expect to come here." Tang Ying chose to hiccup. He didn't dare to make a fuss when he was drunk. He didn't dare to sit in the passenger seat. Depending on the back seat of the car.

??He Pingsui glanced at him, clicked his tongue, and turned back to the hotel.

??Tang Yingze muttered in a low voice,? He couldn't hear what he was saying.

??It wasn't until he was about to arrive at the hotel that his voice became louder: "You know, that girl Qiu Yue has been amazing since she was a child. If my dad hadn't misunderstood their family,? Hiccup! Their family wouldn't be like that, she It's not that...it's not that you can live alone at such a young age."

??He Pingsui frowned: "What does this have to do with you? Don't you always help her?"

?? "That's different..."

?? As he was talking, he suddenly became drunk and insisted that He Pingsui stop at the entrance of the hotel, and he wanted to enter through the main entrance.

??He Pingsui tried his best to resist the urge to throw Fa Xiao down, and helped him in.

"Hi, brother, I didn't expect you to share a room with me." Tang Ying chose to hold He Pingsui's arm so that he could not slip on the ground. When people go out, they are so small..."

??The elevator door opened, and He Pingsui carried the person in.At the moment when the elevator door was about to close completely, He Pingsui took a look outside.

??Meng Tinghe stood opposite, pursed his lips and looked over from a distance, his eyes were so calm that it made people palpitate.

??…

??————

??Meng Tinghe watched the opposite elevator slowly close, turned around and pressed the elevator door switch.The cold touch made him curl his fingertips.

?? He came back to his senses and realized that this was the first time he had experienced such emotions.

?? Very strange, but also very uncomfortable.

??Sense returned to the basket, and Meng Tinghe also felt that something was wrong—the person being supported

?? After calming down a bit, Meng Tinghe walked to the suite on the top floor and knocked on the door.

?? In the huge living room, Jin Li had just trained his younger brother for 10 minutes without panting. Jin Liang sat on the sofa with his head drooping and dared not speak.

?? When Jin Li saw Meng Tinghe, he showed a faint smile: "Xiaohe, why are you here?"

??The Jin siblings are 12 years apart, and Jin Li has always been the big sister in front of them.Among them, Jin Li especially likes the beautiful and obedient Meng Tinghe, and especially dislikes his younger brother who is promiscuous and troublesome all day long.

"Well, Sister Li." Meng Tinghe looked at the mature and stable elder sister of the Jin family who smiled gently at him, "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

?? Seeing Meng Tinghe coming, Jin Li didn't bother to continue training his younger brother, and said to Jin Liang angrily: "Listen, listen, why can't you be more sensible. Forget it, write me a [-]-word Check it out and leave it to me tomorrow."

?? Originally thought that he could escape three hours of continuous reprimands, Jin Liang stared wide-eyed and questioned loudly: "Sister??? I'm 25!!" What a review!If those little ones know about it, they won't be laughed to death!

?? Jin Li glared at him: "Five thousand."

??Jin Liang shut up with tears.

?? This day is not going on.

??Meng Tinghe looked at the direction of this matter and wanted to laugh.

?? Jin Li is taking care of almost all the property of the Jin family. She answered the phone, scolded her brother again, and stepped on her high heels to deal with the unexpected.

??Jin Liang sobbed miserably: "Baby, I'm so miserable——"

??Meng Tinghe said indifferently: "Write it yourself."

?? He was rejected before he started hinting. Jin Liang looked up to the sky and sighed, and recited a nonsense doggerel.

??Meng Tinghe: "..."

?? He ignored Fa Xiao who was still convulsing, and swiped open the phone.

?? A certain person surnamed He who saw a figure from afar just now sent him a few messages.

??-Listen Crane, where are you now.

??-I have something to tell you.

??-May I.

??When Jin Liang wrote a poem about the sorrow of spring and autumn, he cheered up again: "Cub, are you going to wave?"

??Meng Tinghe stared at the few messages, did not speak, and returned to him after a while.

?? - did not go.

?? "Cub! Who are you chatting with! Why are you ignoring me!"

??Meng Tinghe pushed away Jin Liang who was trying to lie on his shoulder and yelled loudly in his ear, and refused, "No time, you can go and play by yourself."

?? Jin Liang, who was treated cruelly one after another, lost his mind: "What are you going to do?"

??"Find someone."

??…

??————

??In the presidential suite near the top floor.

??He Pingsui stuffed Tang Yingze into the second bedroom, and ordered a bowl of hangover soup by the way.

??In a quiet environment, Tang Ying chose to stop all beeping and sat on the edge of the bed in silence.He was stunned for a while, and then said: "Thanks, brother, I'll sleep for a while."

??The hangover soup was delivered quickly, He Pingsui signaled the waiter to put the bowl on the bedside, and then sent a novel: "Then you can stay by yourself." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the second bedroom.

?? After a few seconds of silence, the door lock was clicked and dropped, and then there was the sound of something heavy falling on the bed.

??He Pingsui knew Fa Xiao's temper, so he wasn't worried that he would do something stupid, so he gave him a quiet environment with confidence.

??What really worried him was Meng Tinghe.

??Although the other party has always been calm, He Pingsui still has deep worries about his personal safety and the development of his wife's pursuit.

??Thinking about the other party coming to the hotel at night... Mr. He was so anxious that he immediately sent a message to Meng Tinghe.

?? Fortunately, the other party has not left.

??…

??The suite that He Pingsui booked is on the first floor downstairs.The elevators at both ends happened to be on the first floor, so Meng Tinghe simply took the stairs to the floor where He Pingsui was.

?? Pushing open the door of the safe passage, Meng Tinghe saw He Pingsui walking back and forth at the door of the suite.

??Seeing the figure coming out, He Pingsui strode over, barely braked, stopped a few steps away from Meng Tinghe, and cautiously called out: "Tinghe."

??Meng Tinghe nodded slightly, but remained silent.

"Then... let's go in first?" Mr. He asked with a low eyebrow.

??Meng Tinghe dispensably followed him into the suite.

?? The door of the second bedroom was closed, obviously someone was inside.

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at He Pingsui.

??He Pingsui brought him to the living room.He looked at Meng Tinghe, who was calm and calm, waiting for his explanation, and he would rather he said something.

??He Pingsui organized his voice to prepare to speak, but the cell phone he put on the table suddenly rang.

??The ringtone is a pipa sound, the tone is light and soothing, but the sound quality is average, and there are some noises. It can be heard as a recording.

??Meng Tinghe, who was originally quiet in Gujing, suddenly raised his head, and said the first words after meeting He Pingsui: "Chundu?"

??The ringing continued. He Pingsui glanced at the caller ID, but didn't answer it until the other party hung up.

?? The living room was quiet.

??About the ringtone, He Pingsui tried to talk to Meng Tinghe several times but was interrupted.Previously, he wanted to tell and thank him formally, but later every time he was alone, he was so fascinated that he completely forgot about it.

?? This matter has dragged on until now, but I didn't expect Meng Tinghe to know it in this way.

??It seems to be so hasty and inappropriate every time, but it seems to be just right.

??He Pingsui put down tonight's explanation, chuckled, and slowly said what he wanted to say a long time ago: "I told you before, thank you, and I'm sorry."

?? The two sat opposite each other across the tea table.Meng Tinghe frowned and recalled the people he met during that time: "You...the one who called me..."

??He Pingsui saw the angry kid again, and his smile deepened: "Well, I made a mistake at the time and called you little sister. I'm sorry."

??Suddenly received an apology five years late, Meng Tinghe was in a daze.

?? He remembered that on that day five years ago, the weather was really average, and he stayed in the room all day to practice his newly composed piece.

?? That song is called Chundu, which is the original version of the song at the New Year's Eve party five years later.

?? That day he was the little sister who was called out when he stopped to tune after playing a section.The young Meng Tinghe was so angry that he didn't bother to look at that person, he just corrected the other person's cognitive mistake.

?? In addition, five years ago, He Pingsui's voice was still a little green compared to now, so Meng Tinghe didn't think in this direction.

?? No wonder He Pingsui had such a strange attitude towards him after the performance at the party... It turned out that they had known each other for a long time.

?? "At that time you said a word and ignored me, and then started playing again." He Pingsui also recalled that day, describing, "I dare not disturb you anymore, but I recorded a short section, sorry, at that time Didn't tell you."

??Meng Tinghe propped his hands on the edge of the sofa, and said slowly: "Ah, it's okay. But why."

??He Pingsui smiled, and talked about his mother and insomnia for the first time: "At that time, my mother had just left, and my condition...was not very good. Your music can make me feel very comfortable .”

??When he was completely immersed in it, He Pingsui almost felt healed.

?? "I played it on a loop for a while, and then I just used it as a ringtone." He Pingsui picked up the phone on the coffee table and shook it lightly, and said solemnly, "So, thank you."

??Meng Tinghe watched him, not missing the solemnity and seriousness in his eyes.

??I never thought that they had met five years ago, and even had such a relationship in it.

?? It can be called the salvation of healing for the time being, even if the person concerned does not know it.

?? But somehow the two have long been entangled together.

??Meng Tinghe gripped the sofa cushion, suppressing the wonderful sense of satisfaction in his heart: "You're welcome."

?? "I can help you, in fact... very happy."

?? In the spacious living room, only one floor lamp was turned on, and Meng Tinghe's face was extraordinarily peaceful in the dim light and shadow.

?? The irritability and dullness accumulated in the air before dissipated little by little.

??He Pingsui observed his expression, and cautiously returned to the original topic: "The person you saw tonight..."

??Meng Tinghe's emotions subsided a bit: "Huh?"

?? Go pick him up."

??Meng Tinghe's brain analyzed this information: "Tang Yingze? That Mr. Tang who helped me?"

??"right."

?? He Pingsui finished answering, but he didn't wait for Meng Tinghe to show his face. Instead, he saw him pursing his lips with a serious expression.

?? Mr. He began to panic.Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, Meng Tinghe whispered while thinking, "Then I want to apologize to him, and speculated about him in a bad direction."

?? Even just for a moment.

?? "Well... and you too, sorry."

?? After Meng Tinghe analyzed it seriously, he showed a very shallow smile.

??He Pingsui looked at the person sitting upright and serious in front of him, and couldn't describe his feelings at all.

??Why...how could there be such a cute and obedient baby.

"Listen to He, if you have any questions or feel wronged, you can tell me. But I think I can report to you first." He Pingsui tried his best to hold back the thought of kissing someone, and kissed him while it was hot. Some things that are easily misunderstood have been said in one go.

?? "I haven't chased other people, I haven't been in or out of these places with other people, and I don't want to have such an intimate relationship with other people."

"You are the first and only one." Mr. He has always been unrestrained, but at this time his palms were sweating a little, and he dissected himself like a kid, "Hugs, kisses, and...cough. Anyway , all the intimacy will only take effect on you."

??Meng Tinghe tilted his head slightly to avoid his scorching eyes.

??The more he hid, the more He Pingsui leaned forward, and finally stood up.

?? Across the small coffee table, He Pingsui bent down, and the distance between Meng Tinghe and Meng Tinghe infinitely narrowed.

?? "I have to confess one more thing."

??Meng Tinghe had no room to hide, so he managed to remain calm: "What?"

?? "I said that day that I was here for a meeting and I came to see you by the way. I lied to you."

??Mr. He doesn't care about meetings and work at all.

?? He Pingsui smiled.

?? "Wanting to see you is the root cause."

??The author has something to say: Mr. He's itinerary analysis report:

?? Superficial reason: meeting. (Mr. He: What meeting, where is there meeting)

?? Direct reason: Education daughter-in-law to pay attention to safety.

?? The root cause: I want to see my wife.

??——————

??Thanks to Biantine's girlfriend for mine!Chirp, chirp, chirp!

??Thanks to Mufeng Xiaoxiao, the nutrient solution for eating, eating and sleeping!Pooh!

??——————

?? Ah, what a pleasure to resolve the misunderstanding quickly

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