Are you coveting sugar today? [Entertainment Circle]

room. "Bang" the door shut.

When Xu He went upstairs with the cat in his arms, he saw Meng Huanyu half leaning on the stairs, looking at Ji Qing's door and giggling.

"Brother, are you not going back to your room?" Xu He asked, the cat in his arms meowed lazily.

"Where did you get the cat?" Meng Huanyu asked.

Xu He shunned the cat's fur, with a little joy in his tone: "My brother gave it to me."

Meng Huanyu said, "Ah, is that melatonin from last time?"

"Don't mention melatonin." As if thinking of something, Xu He put away the smile on his face and said, "Brother, my mother...hasn't found it yet..."

Xu He's biological mother has been missing since she was released from prison on parole, and there is no news until now.

After receiving the notice from the police, after the press conference, in order to ensure his personal safety, the company suspended his recent commercial performances, and strengthened the security facilities in the dormitory and assigned two more bodyguards for Xu He.

"Don't worry, the police are looking for it, and we will be notified as soon as there is any news," Meng Huanyu said as he stroked the little gray cat, "It's very cute."

"Well, it's called Xiaohe," Xu He said, "My brother got it."

Meng Huanyu smiled and said, "Okay, go to bed early, don't think so much."

"Ah."

[Ye Yu Wan Shan V: The girl I coveted is finally produced!Ask the sisters to like it! (Attach the coveted fanart)]

In the dead of night, a humming murmur broke the silence, the moonlight was cold, and it leaked into the spacious European-style room, a group of figures intertwined beautifully...

Meng Huanyu repeatedly read the article back and forth silently with his legs crossed on the bed three times, liked it, swallowed his saliva, stood up and walked into the bathroom with the small tent that was hard to ignore.

Too fucking unsuitable for children!

MHY: Ji Qing, what are you doing?

Meng Huanyu was lying on the bed, even though the two of them were only less than ten steps away, he still missed him.

Ji Qing replied quickly: draw a picture.

He is actually painting, and he can still paint.

At the end, as if he felt that his reply was too indifferent, he added another message: I am going to take a shower.

Meng Huanyu rolled around on the bed twice, unable to get rid of the images of humanities in his mind.

He picked up a small pillow, put on fluffy slippers and walked out of the room.

Jiang Ye didn't know when he came back.

Meng Huanyu didn't see him much for a while, and he didn't pay attention on the day of the press conference. Today, when he saw him face to face, he realized that something was wrong with him.

Compared to when he first joined the group, Jiang Ye was much more haggard, with slightly sunken eye sockets, drooping bags under the eyes, and his face became smaller.

At this moment, he looked at himself with blurred eyes.

"Oh, Meng Huanyu," Jiang Ye grabbed his hand, "Second Young Master, you...why the hell are you so lucky?"

"Sick? Did you drink too much?" Meng Huanyu struggled to free his wrist, but his strength was so great that he couldn't break free.

Jiang Ye's eyes were red, and he dragged him to the stairs: "Aren't you fucking lucky, you are the one behind me, and I admit it."

Meng Huanyu's eyes widened suddenly. Is this the fucking perverted Chi Cheng?

He clung tightly to the handrail at the top of the stairs, Xu He hurriedly ran out of the room when he heard the movement: "Brother!"

Jiang Ye frowned: "You all deserve to die!"

He was so violent that he wanted to kick Meng Huanyu down the stairs. The little gray cat came out of nowhere, and ran to Jiang Ye's leg as if frightened.

"Ji Qing!"

Meng Huanyu let go of his hands, and subconsciously closed his eyes in fright. There were continuous knocking and muffled sounds in his ears, but there was no pain as expected.

He opened his eyes, Ji Qing's hair was full of shampoo bubbles, his upper body was wet and bare, his forearm was bulging with veins, and he firmly grasped his hand.

Before he could recover, Ji Qing pulled hard, and he staggered and fell into his arms.

"Fuck, Jiang Ye," Zhang Mingtang came up from downstairs, followed by Danyuan, "What's going on?"

Dan Yuan squatted down, skillfully inspected the unconscious Jiang Ye, and said, "Call 120 first and send him to the hospital."

Meng Huan lay in Ji Qing's arms with lingering fear and panted heavily. Just as he was about to turn around to see Jiang Ye's condition, Ji Qing pushed him back into his arms and hugged him horizontally.

"Why, what?" He had no choice but to hook his neck and meet Xu He's slightly dilated pupils.

Without changing his face, Ji Qing carried Meng Huanyu into his room in the eyes of everyone.

"Ji, what's wrong with Brother Ji Qing?" Xu He stammered and asked.

Zhang Mingtang hung up the phone with a bad expression: "I'm scared, Meng Huanyu almost let this little..."

In the middle of speaking, he noticed a scrutinizing gaze from the side, and changed his words abruptly: "Little bastard pushed downstairs."

Meng Huanyu was gently placed on the head of the bed by him.

"Ji Qing?"

Ji Qing's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he walked out of the room without saying a word.

Seeing him go out, Meng Huanyu took a deep breath, and leaned against the head of the bed to relax. He almost scared him to death just now.

Jiang Ye is also a ruthless person, and he will be held back even if he dies.

He calmed down for a while, and after the disaster, he looked around restlessly.

This was the first time he came back to Ji Qing's room, and on the desk next to the bed was the picture album he had seen in Fengqi Town before.

Meng Huanyu stretched out his hand enough to see how the unfinished painting was doing.

Just as he got the album, Ji Qing just opened the door and walked in.

The outstretched hand was neither put down nor brought, and stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

Ji Qing didn't care about it, and skillfully opened the medicine box, took cotton swabs and a few cans of medicinal wine and squatted down.

Meng Huanyu noticed that when he first joined the group, he was still skinny and skinny, but now he has developed a few looming abdominal muscles, tracing the shape attractively.

"Look at it if you want, isn't it tiring to hold it like this?" He lifted Meng Huanyu's left foot and gently wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine.

"Hiss." He was so absorbed in admiring the flesh/body that he didn't even notice the injury on his ankle, the pain made him flinch, and he hugged the album into his arms.

Ji Qing looked up at him, put his legs on top of his own, and lowered his head to blow.

It's cool and comfortable.

Meng Huanyu smiled slyly and asked, "Can I sleep here tonight?"

"Does it hurt?" Ji Qingfeng asked indifferently.

He has received countless cares since he was a child, from his parents to his fans, and he is almost used to it, but he felt a little wronged when Ji Qing asked: "It hurts."

Ji Qing frowned, pulled him into the quilt, lowered his head and kissed his forehead and said, "I'll find ice cubes to apply to you later, it won't hurt so much."

Ji Qing was unbelievably gentle, and Meng Huanyu nodded obediently as he curled up in the bed filled with his breath.

The place where the forehead was kissed was still warm, he reached out to touch it, and a few drops of water fell on his hair. He remembered that Ji Qing should be taking a bath when he came out, and ran out when he heard his voice on the way.

how cold.

The heating in the room is on, but there is no air-conditioning outside the stairs, and the water vapor in the winter comes out...

Meng Huanyu shrunk his neck and took the album out of the bed.

Ji Qing drew the design drawing for almost a month and issued the scale. The shape is quite unique, and even a layman like Meng Huanyu feels that it has a special sense of beauty.

The architectural design is a twin building, one side is regular and the other is geometric, and there are a lot of technical terms that he can't understand.

After turning over a few blank pages, the picture has been completed.

It was Meng Huanyu who was smiling when playing poker.

Turning back again, he was sitting in the snow with half-stretched legs, unable to move.

The way he chatted with Grandma Liu in the nursing home.

He looked like he was lying in bed with a fever.

And... the way he smoked under the tree tonight.

Meng Huanyu wanted to touch the painting, but was afraid of spoiling it, so he had to put down his hand.

It turned out that he was the same as himself.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

After a while, the sound of a hair dryer sounded, and Meng Huanyu got out of bed and knocked on the bathroom door: "Ji Qing, open the door."

The people inside were silent, the door was pulled open with a slam, Ji Qing's hair was too long, his bangs covered his eyes wetly, dripping water: "What's wrong?"

"I want to blow dry your hair."

"No need." He said and turned on the hair dryer again.

"You want me to just stand and watch you blow your hair?" Meng Huanyu asked.

Seeing that he stopped blowing, Meng Huanyu unplugged the hair dryer and dragged him to the bed; "Come here."

The strong wind of the hair dryer was too hot, Meng Huanyu lowered the gear, and slowed down to comb his hair: "How is Jiang Ye?"

"Go to the hospital, Sister Huang has passed." Ji Qing said.

"My mother said that Meng Tian dumped him. I was wondering when he would go crazy, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."

"This kind of thing won't happen again in the future." Ji Qing closed his eyes and said, like an oath comparable to Jin Jian.

Meng Huanyu lowered his head and kissed his lips in the sound of hula-la.

Very dry but very soothing.

The author has something to say: there are about ten chapters left to finish~ strive for daily updates Q_Q

☆、Chapter 23

"Hello?" Meng Huanyu answered the phone and said in a low voice.

"Jiang Ye has taken drugs," Zhang Mingtang said on the other end of the phone, "Now Sister Huang is preparing to terminate the contract. This person is no good."

Meng Huanyu didn't expect things to develop to this point.This kind of thing often happens among the children of rich families, and the adopted people are reluctant, so it can only be done through some special means.

He was not sure whether Jiang Ye was willing or forced.

"I'll be there in a while," Meng Huanyu said.

With his back facing him, Ji Qing slept peacefully.

Meng Huanyu didn't expect that after he helped Ji Qing blow-dry his hair last night, Ji Qing suggested that he want to draw a portrait of him and let him lie on the bed as a model.

Just lay down and fell asleep.

He had recognized the bed for so many years, but he fell asleep in the bed he slept in for the first time.

Meng Huanyu pulled back the quilt, thought for a while and then turned back, leaving a good morning kiss as light as a feather on Ji Qing's side face.

"I didn't, I didn't... Brother Ming, can you help me..." Meng Huanyu had just arrived at the door of the hospital ward when he heard Jiang Ye's continuous sobbing inside.

"Meng Tian doesn't want me anymore...how could he be like this..."

Meng Huanyu opened the door and went in. Sister Huang looked at Jiang Ye coldly with her chest in her arms. A contract and ink pads were placed on the dining table.

"Brother Huan, Brother Huan...can you save me? I was wrong, I was wrong!" Jiang Ye suddenly threw himself on the ground, and fell hard to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Meng Huanyu frowned, took a step back, squatted down and asked, "Did you inhale the poison yourself? Why doesn't Meng Tian want you?"

Jiang Ye looked up at him with tears in his eyes, and cried out softly, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have pushed you downstairs..."

Meng Huanyu didn't like this, since he didn't want to answer his own question, it was of no use.

"It's your own fault."

Tears flowed down the straight bridge of the nose and left a trail of tears on the delicate face, as if gently tearing away the weak mask, revealing the darkest true face, Jiang Ye shouted hoarsely: "Meng Huanyu! They're all devils! The next one is you! It's you!"

Meng Huanyu's eyes fell lightly on him, as if he was looking at the flies that had been hovering over the garbage.

With red eyes, he struggled to get up from the ground, with tears and snot all over his face, his fierce eyes swept over everyone present, and tremblingly took a pen to sign his name and fingerprint on the contract.

Huang Rui snorted, accepted the contract and asked Meng Huanyu, "Are you okay last night?"

Meng Huanyu shook his head, and opened the door of the ward: "Why did he take drugs when he was doing well?"

Huang Rui shrugged: "The PR department is busy with this matter again, I hope it doesn't come out too early."

Zhang Mingtang came out and hurriedly prepared to go to the next ward.

"What's wrong?" Meng Huanyu called to stop him.

"Danyuan worked too late last night and fell asleep. I asked the nurse to find an empty ward for her to rest." Zhang Mingtang said standing at the door of the ward.

"you like her?"

Hearing the question, the hand that turned the lock handle paused.

"How is it possible, how can I like her, this kind of person who wants everything and nothing..." Zhang Mingtang smiled and said, "Do you think I am you?"

"You are not me, you might as well confess to me."

Zhang Mingtang pushed the door open, and Meng Huanyu's words hit his heart loudly.

Qing: Where are you?

MHY: You just woke up, I'm in the hospital, ready to rush to the afternoon shooting scene.

Qing: Well.OK, stay safe.

Hey, his little girl is so cute, I look for him as soon as I wake up.Meng Huanyu happily got into the company's car early in the morning.

MHY: Okay, I miss you, [kiss]

"Is there any happy event for Brother Huan? So happy." The assistant sitting in front asked while driving.

Qing: ... [kiss]

What kind of peerless cutie is Ji Qing?

Meng Huanyu was about to roll around in the car with his mobile phone in his arms, and he replied to his assistant with a smile on the surface: "Well, I found a big treasure."

The end of the year should be the busiest time in the entertainment industry, but Meng Huanyu didn't need to rely on these year-end programs to increase his popularity.Meng Huanyu refused all invitations to the brand's Spring Festival show three months ago, as well as party invitations from various local programs.

"Well, I will definitely go back during the Chinese New Year, I promise." Meng Huanyu answered the phone during a break on the set.

The mother said contentedly: "Well, this year, your brother wants to bring the Lin family girl back together, so you should pay attention."

Meng Huanyu didn't expect his brother to accept the lady of that family so quickly, and he agreed: "Okay."

After hanging up on his mother, he called Meng Qin again and asked, "Are you with that Lin Wen?"

"En." Meng Qin seemed to be in a bad mood, so he responded impatiently.

"Are you serious?"

"Xiaohuan... love is worthless in terms of commercial value," Meng Qin said, "does it matter if you take it seriously?"

"Brother... I hope you can..." Happiness.The last two words were too hypocritical, and Meng Huanyu couldn't say them.

As the eldest son, Meng Qin took on all the important responsibilities of the family. As his younger brother, he grew up under his protection. His older brother was like an unbreakable protective shield.

Meng Qin sneered on the other end of the phone and said, "It's been so many years, who cares? Xiaohuan, if... If one day I can't hold on anymore, can you keep the company?"

Meng Huanyu's eyelids twitched.

Without Meng Qin, without the Meng Group, can he persevere?

The answer is self-evident.

"Brother, did you drink too much?" Meng Huanyu asked cautiously.

There was a sound of something falling from Meng Qin's place, and then his voice sounded: "Well, yes, I drank too much."

"Brother Huan, the photographer is ready." The assistant came over and reminded.

Meng Huanyu nodded: "Brother, I'm busy, you should pay attention and drink less."

Meng Qin sighed inaudibly: "En."

Overnight, the Jiang Ye posters of Meng's cosmetics and skin care brand company were all taken down, the filming of two TV series in a row stopped, and a lot of advertisements were completely replaced as spokespersons.

It was as if Jiang Ye had never existed, leaving no trace.

#Jiangye Xuezang#

#孟欣乌不接见Spring Festival Activities#

#Ji Qing XD Big Show#

As soon as the news about Xuezang on the Internet came out, it still caused quite a stir, overwhelming the limelight of Meng Huanyu and Ji Qing.

Entertainment industry vane V: Don't celebrate the Spring Festival on the screen, this year Meng Ershao still won't participate in the Spring Festival activities [狗头] Money is great!

Fashion PO picture: Ji Qing's XD big show! ! !Just kill me! ! 【Ji Qing Velvet Suit.jpg】

Meng Huanyu raised his legs, took a sip of water, and clicked on the big picture.

Ji Qing's makeup was light, and the zoomed-in camera clearly captured the glittering eyeshadow on his eyelids.He rested his chin in a relaxed manner and looked at the show with peaceful eyes. The finely tailored dark purple velvet suit made him look like a noble and mysterious prince.

The prince is now wearing sneakers, a black T, and drinking a glass of water with an earphone on his ear.

Meng Huanyu swallowed and saved the picture.

"Your morning training is over?" Meng Huanyu put away his phone, moved to his side, picked up another earphone and stuffed it into his ear.

"Well, I'm going to try on clothes in the afternoon and participate in the rehearsal of the show." Ji Qing rubbed his hair and said, "Not everyone is as leisurely as the young master."

After being together, Ji Qing relaxed a lot when facing him, and no longer always made people feel alienated and distant like before.

Meng Huanyu propped up his hands, raised his head and asked, "Then the young master will allow you to leave, are you willing?"

Ji Qing had just finished exercising, and his bright red lips were thinly stained with water: "The show at the party has already started."

Meng Huanyu was just teasing him, Ji Qing is very strong, how could he be allowed to open the back door for him.

"Then you rejected me, shouldn't you have some compensation?" He looked at him with twinkling eyes, and the love in his eyes was beyond words.

Ji Qing curled his mouth and lowered his head to press his lips.

In the first two days of the new year, there were red and festive lanterns and couplets everywhere, and the props for several shootings were a string of auspicious listings. Meng Huanyu finished shooting the last few announcements, let his assistant go directly, and drove home by himself .

"I'm back." Meng Huanyu took off his coat and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

There was no one in the bright and spacious living room, so he turned around and asked Aunt Zhang, "Is my mother not at home?"

"The wife and Mrs. Huo went out together, and the husband and the young master are upstairs."

Meng Qin seldom goes home during working hours, while Meng Zhongyang has been going back and forth at home and abroad to negotiate some large-scale projects in recent years although he has plans to retire.

The two busy people suddenly went home early, and Meng Huanyu couldn't tell what was wrong.

Upstairs, Meng Zhongyang's study was half-covered, and Meng Qin's voice came out: "I will make up for the missing accounts and taxes. A small part of the company's assets have already begun to be exported abroad, so you don't have to worry."

"The foreign account is Xiaohuan's."

Meng Zhongyang coughed twice and said, "Get over the account book as soon as possible, and Meng Tian...you don't have to show mercy."

"I see, you pay attention to rest, I have already contacted the hospital in the United States, after the Chinese New Year..."

"Dad," Meng Huanyu pushed the door open, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Zhongyang was also a good basketball player when he was young, and his body has always been strong when he was old, and he didn't have the slightest sign when he was sick.

Meng Huanyu looked at the gray-haired old man in a wheelchair with some strangeness.

Obviously it's only been three or four months, but it seems like three or five years have passed.

"Xiao Huan is back." Meng Zhongyang pushed the wheelchair and said, "Why didn't you make any noise, cough, hello, let's go, the three of us, cough, let's drink together."

"Brother, what's wrong with Dad?" Meng Huanyu asked.

"Hey, just a little cold, cough, cough, don't make a fuss." Meng Zhongyang pushed the wheelchair to the door of the study and said, "Hurry up, cough, cough, cough..."

"Drink some hot water, and what wine do you want?" Meng Huanyu helped him push the wheelchair and said, "Brother, let's go downstairs together."

"I'll go to Lin Wen's house first, and you can take Dad down first." Meng Qin said.

"It's not easy for your brother. He has been supporting the company by himself for so many years," Meng Zhongyang said, "You should help him to share some of the burden and avoid causing trouble."

"I do not……"

Just as Meng Huanyu was about to defend himself, he was interrupted: "You think I don't know about Shenghua?"

"Blame your mother and your brother. When you were a child, you spoiled me all over your temper. What's wrong with you? People take advantage of you, so why don't you give them away?"

Meng Huanyu said aggrievedly: "It's my fault."

Xu Shi is getting older, and people are becoming more and more chatty. Meng Zhongyang clings to this little braid: "You can never know what will happen in a person's life. There are ups and downs, and you have to be forgiving and forgiving. "

"Understood." Meng Huanyu followed his words and agreed.

"You have to be a responsible person, like your brother, do you hear me?"

"I see," Meng Huanyu muttered, "It's true that people talk more when they get old."

"Hey, I still talk too much. Tell me how many times you go home a year? Don't let people talk about it?"

"All right, all right, Father, I'll listen to whatever you say." Meng Huanyu knelt down and beat his legs for him, flatteringly saying.

The youngest son has been raised as a girl since he was a child, and now that he is older, he also looks a little caring. Meng Zhongyang said: "You are not too old, and you will be 26 after the Chinese New Year. Is there anything you like?"

Meng Huanyu's leg-beating action froze, and Meng Zhongyang was keenly aware of his pause, and said with a smile: "It really is, tell Dad, whose girl is it?"

Ji Qing's face flickered in front of his eyes.Meng Zhongyang just told him that he must be responsible in life.

Meng Huanyu raised his eyes to see Meng Zhongyang's expression.After hesitating for a moment, he said, "It's not someone's girl. It's a member of my group, named Ji Qing."

☆、Chapter 24

The surroundings were quiet for a while, Meng Huanyu stared at Meng Zhongyang's reaction like a prisoner waiting for trial in court.

"You said you like a man?" Meng Zhongyang listened to his words and reacted for a long time.

Meng Huanyu's eyelids twitched and he nodded.

"Meng Huanyu, are you sick?"

This was the first time Meng Zhongyang called his name with uncontrollable anger. He stood up while holding on to the armrest of the wheelchair, "I let you do what you want, not to make you a pervert! Cough cough cough...you !you……"

"dad!"

The wheelchair slid backwards, and Meng Zhongyang's footsteps were unsteady, and he leaned forward and fell directly to the ground.

"Did you tell dad about that, didn't you?" In the corridor outside the emergency room of the hospital, Meng Qin was like a wolf out of control, clutching Meng Huanyu and asked in a stern voice: "Did I tell you to hide it from me?" ? Do you know...Meng Huanyu, are you trying to force Dad to death?"

"I didn't...I didn't...I was wrong, I didn't know dad, dad would have such a big reaction..." Meng Huanyu leaned against the cold tile wall of the hospital, hugged his head helplessly and slid to the ground.

"You don't know... yeah, you don't know! You just know yourself! Have you considered your parents' feelings?"

"sorry Sorry……"

"Xiaoqin Xiaohuan, what's wrong with your father?" Meng's mother came out of the elevator in a hurry and asked.

Meng Qin hadn't recovered from the viciousness just now, panting like a beast, he kicked Meng Huanyu and said, "Ask him."

"Xiaohuan, what's the matter? Tell Mom." Meng's mother knelt down and hugged him and asked.

"Mom..." Meng Huanyu gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes, "I, I like men."

Mother Meng was taken aback when she heard this. She had always hoped to have a daughter, and she always doted on her youngest son, but she never thought that he would like a man.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Meng Huanyu carefully supported her and called "Mom" lightly.

"It's my mother's fault. Mom shouldn't say she wants a daughter all day long, and she shouldn't raise you as a girl. It's all her fault..." Meng's mother hugged him and said, "Mom will take you to the hospital. Don't be afraid. Mom is with you..."

"Mom..." Meng Huanyu pushed her away, sniffed, and said firmly, "Mom, I won't go to the hospital, I'm not sick."

Mother Meng stared at him like a ghost for a while, then pulled Meng Qin over and said, "Your brother is abnormal, please contact a psychologist in the United States. Mom will take him to see a doctor!"

"Mom, calm down," Meng Qin patted her hand reassuringly, and said, "Tell him to take it easy, don't worry, wait until Dad comes out first."

After he finished speaking, the mobile phone rang suddenly. Meng Qin loosened his tie, picked up the phone and walked away.

"When did it happen?" Mother Meng asked while sitting on the bench.

"It's been a long time, when I was in high school..."

"It's broken, you break this disgusting relationship for me now," Meng's mother said sharply: "You are not allowed to enter the entertainment industry anymore!"

"Mom..." Meng Huanyu went to grab her hand, but it was in vain.

Mother Meng stroked his hair and said: "If you still recognize me as a mother, do as I say! Or you just want to piss me and your father to death!"

Trembling, Meng Huanyu took out his mobile phone, and a WeChat message from 10 minutes ago was displayed on the interface—Qing: There is a delicious dessert shop outside the TV station. I want to go back and buy one for you. What flavor do you like?

Tears blurred his vision, and he seemed to see Ji Qing who stood alone in the same place and was swallowed up by the night a few months ago.

Meng Huanyu clicked on the contact, took a deep breath, looked at Ji Qing's note name, couldn't click on it, raised his head and said: "Mom...he is just me...I can't, I can't leave him... "

"He's the only one like you! Don't you think I'm the only one? Yes, me, your father, and your brother. In your eyes, we are not as good as a man when we gave birth to you, right?" Mother Meng beat her chest and took a deep breath. : "Then get lost!"

"mom……"

"roll!"

Ji Qing half leaned on the sofa in the lounge.

The dynamic music on the stage and the enthusiastic shouts of fans were endless. He didn't know how many times he turned on his phone and refreshed WeChat. Except for a few group messages, there were no new text messages.

"Ji Qing, someone was willing to pay a high price for the picture of "Hazy" you participated in last semester, what do you think?" Professor Chen sent a text message asking.

Professor Chen was his main advisor in the architectural design of the school.

"Hazy" is the architectural design drawing that he participated in a provincial "Dream Building Design" competition in the second half semester of his junior year. In that competition, this design was like a dark horse and won the second place in one fell swoop. It is now included At Professor Chen's place.

"I'll think about it." Ji Qing replied.

There is no news from Meng Huanyu, and it will be their turn to play in two more games.Ji Qing put away his phone, planning to buy every flavor and give it to him.

"Hello?" As soon as he put the phone in his coat pocket, someone called, still an unknown number.

"Is it Ji Qing?" The other party was a man.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Xiaohuan... ran away from home, go and see him."

Ji Qing suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Who are you?"

"Meng Qin."

Meng Qin seemed to be in a bad mood, and after a few simple instructions, he hung up the phone.

Ji Qing dialed Meng Huanyu's phone and walked out of the lounge, Xu He called him from behind: "Brother Ji Qing, where are you going?"

"Brother Huan has an accident, I'll go over there." Ji Qing said.

The line on the other end of the phone was always busy, and I made six calls in a row, and finally someone answered the seventh call: "Ji Qing."

Meng Huanyu had a strong nasal voice, obviously just cried. Ji Qing walked out of the TV station building, and the cold wind hit his face. He was wearing only a ripped T-shirt, and his assistant quickly put on a down jacket for him: "What's wrong with Ji Qing?"

"Give me the car keys." Ji Qing took the keys and said to Meng Huanyu on the phone, "Where are you, I'll find you."

Meng Huanyu reported an address, and Ji Qing turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot.

"Ji Qing! Ji Qing!" Behind the rear of the car, the assistant reacted in a panic and chased after him.

After driving for a while, Ji Qing remembered that he forgot to buy him a small cake.

Qing: Don't be afraid, I'll be there soon.

After sending the message, he turned back to the vicinity of the TV station, parked his car, and rushed into the dessert shop in a hurry.

Fortunately, it was approaching dinner time, and there were not many people in the dessert shop. The exquisitely shaped cakes were displayed in the window, which looked small and delicious.

"I want one cake of each flavor, pack it up, please hurry up."

"Okay." The waiter was a girl, looked at him, blushed and quickly packed the cake, and asked softly when paying: "It's a total of three hundred fast... Are you Ji Qing?"

Ji Qing was anxious to take the cake and leave, and replied: "En."

After scanning the QR code for him to pay, the waiter asked excitedly, "I, I like you very much, is it convenient for me to sign your name?"

"I'm sorry..." Before he could finish speaking, he opened the door and walked out with a bag of cakes in his hand. His final words were blown away in the cold wind.

Meng Huanyu was sitting in a milk tea shop in the urban area. He stirred the pearls in the milk tea with a straw, and looked up to see a couple opposite.

The boy looks like he is not tall, and he is playing games with his legs crossed. The girl is holding a mobile phone and moving the milk tea to find an angle to take a photo.

"Hey, don't just play games, take a picture for me, I know how to play games all day long!" said the girl.

"Pat pat." The boy dealt with it perfunctorily, put down the phone for a moment, and quickly entered the game.

Is this kind of feeling really what his mother wants him to have?Is it a big mistake for him to like boys?

Meng Huanyu stared at the vortex he stirred up in the cup, as if he himself had also turned into a dead end along with it.

"Ding——" The wind chime at the door of the milk tea shop rang crisply, and a gust of cold air blew in from the half-open door.

Meng Huanyu flinched subconsciously, and suddenly fell into a chilly hug. The familiar scent of perfume mixed with the faint smell of tobacco instantly enveloped his whole body.

"Ji Qing." He held his hand that was purple with cold.

All the guests around looked over at once.

"Fuck! Is that Ji Qing and Meng Huanyu?"

"Covet, covet... covet? Take a picture!"

……

Meng Huanyu reluctantly raised his head from his arms to see Ji Qing's firm chin and the eyelashes that covered his downcast eyes.

"Let's go out first." He pushed Ji Qing and said.

A large group of people from the milk tea shop also rushed out. Meng Huanyu got into the car and looked at the group of people around the car with a headache.

"Why don't you remember to wear a mask or something." He pressed the horn hard and started the car.

"I called you so many times but didn't answer. I'm afraid that something will happen to you," Ji Qing said while sitting in the co-pilot. "I bought you a small cake. I don't know which one you like. I bought them all."

Meng Huanyu drove the car out, his hands were a little stiff, and only then did he realize that the heater was not turned on in the car.

Ji Qing came in a hurry.

Forgot to turn on the heat, but still remembered to buy him a cake.

Meng Huanyu couldn't tell what his emotions were, his nose was sore, and he burst into tears: "I like it, I like it all."

"Don't cry," Ji Qing wiped away his tears and said, "Find a parking space to rest and stop driving, okay?"

He slowed down his tone, coaxing him every sentence.

Meng Huanyu nodded, turned into a tree-lined path, and parked in the parking space.The car didn't turn off, and it was heating up intermittently.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ji Qing asked.

"My parents knew about us, but they refused." Meng Huanyu said.

Ji Qing took out a strawberry-flavored cake, unpacked it without changing his expression, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you, at worst I will go with you to meet your parents."

Meng Huanyu said: "My dad is sick, now is not the time, wait, wait for a while."

Meng Huanyu was sobbing while talking, looking cute and aggrieved, Ji Qing couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his tear-soaked face, and said, "Listen to you, but can you stop crying now?"

"You'll be 26 soon, big kid." Ji Qing teased him on purpose.

"What's wrong, my lord? You can't cry anymore, my lord?" Meng Huanyu said confidently: "Crying, crying is just a way to vent pressure!"

"Okay, okay," Ji Qing put the cake on the dashboard, stuck it to Meng Huanyu, and said quietly, "Cry, cry, you'll be fine after crying."

"Sigh--"

"Jingle Bell--"

The two mobile phones rang at the same time. Ji Qing took out the mobile phone and saw Huang Rui's name jumping wildly on the interface.

Meng Huanyu clicked on the text message, it was from Huo Lin - "I'm getting married in a week, you must come."

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☆、Chapter 25

"Ji Qing! What's the matter with you! You released the pigeons for tonight's party and you caused me such a big scandal!" Huang Rui restrained his temper and dared not express it completely, but he was so angry that his teeth itch.

Not long after she left the scene, she received a call from the production team, asking her why two people came after she had charged three people for their appearance.

But Ji Qing belonged to Meng Huanyu, so she couldn't scold him.

In less than two hours, the photo of Ji Qing and Meng Huanyu embracing at the milk tea shop came out of nowhere, and it suddenly became the top [-] trending searches.

She nearly went into cardiac arrest.

"Sister Huang..." Ji Qing opened his mouth and couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a while: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry? What's the use of your sorry? You and Meng Huanyu hurry back to the company."

"I try my best."

He hung up the phone, looked at Meng Huanyu and said, "Sister Huang is angry, and there are photos on the Internet..."

"I don't want to go back." Meng Huanyu said, turning off the phone screen.

"Then don't go back," Ji Qing sighed, pinched his face and said, "I'll take you to Liu Yu's place, don't be afraid."

The car gradually warmed up, Meng Huanyu stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light.He touched his pocket subconsciously wanting to smoke, and turned his head to look at Ji Qing in the passenger seat.

He fell asleep with his head tilted against the edge of the seat belt, the slightly raised lower eyelids and eyelashes were light blue, and the lips with lip makeup were bright red and slightly parted.

Meng Huanyu's heart skipped a beat, he stopped taking out his cigarette, and leaned over to kiss him.Ji Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and closed them again in the next second, pressing the back of Meng Huanyu's head with his hands on his thighs.

"Tsk." Ji Qing's teeth knocked against his lightly, and Meng Huanyu shrank subconsciously.

"Beep, beep!" The red light jumped, and the vehicles behind impatiently honked their horns.

Panting low, Ji Qing let go of his hands, his voice was like strings being plucked, and he said unsteadily, "Let's go."

Meng Huanyu's face was flushed, and his fingers were a little weak, so he stepped on the clutch to start the car.

"Ji Qing..." Meng Huanyu didn't look sideways, his lips were still stained with water from the kiss just now, "I won't leave you alone."

Ji Qing laughed, stretched his brows and eyes, and said, "Okay."

He bowed his head and clicked on Professor Chen's WeChat, and sent: What is the price of that person?More than [-] will be released.

Liu Yu rented a store near the new campus of University A, selling barbecue, and relying on the support of students in the university city of the new campus for income every day.

Now that it's winter vacation, the business has suddenly cooled down. There are still a few groups of construction workers in the surrounding area who come regularly every night, and Liu Yu has a lot of free time.

"Boss Liu, I'll give you a portion of everything here!" Meng Huanyu rubbed his hands, picked up the menu on the table, looked at it, and winked at Ji Qing.

"Okay!" Liu Yu was happy when he came over with an apron and two bottles of beer: "Hey, isn't this a big star! Why come here when you have time."

As he spoke, he knocked the mouth of the beer bottle on the table in a sophisticated manner, opening the bottle easily.

"He hasn't been here yet, bring him to see." Ji Qing took two sips of beer and said.

Liu Yu blinked, and elbowed Meng Huanyu: "The thing about you two uploaded on the Internet, really?"

Meng Huanyu smiled: "Can it be fake?"

"Hurry up, go get some food." Ji Qing knocked on the table with the wine bottle and said.

"Hey, okay, I'm afraid I'm hungry for your boyfriend! It smells sour." Liu Yu happily went to the freezer to look for skewers.

Meng Huanyu keenly caught the key words in what he said just now, put his hand on the back of Ji Qing's hand and said, "It's amazing."

"En," Ji Qing rubbed his hair and said, "Yes, boyfriend."

"I have something to do with you