Coming out of the police station, Gu Xi said, "Take a taxi and go back, I'll go with you." The two looked at each other.Meng Qingtao originally planned to send his father back by himself, but seeing the determination in Gu Xi's eyes, he had no choice but to follow him.

Gu Xi said that if they wanted to be together, they would definitely refuse to go back, just like the last time in the infirmary.

In the taxi, Meng Qingtao looked out the window, as if he had a little idea of ​​Gu Xi's personality.

Would he mind being like this?

Why should I care if he minds?

Gu Xi was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. He looked at Meng Qingtao in the rear-view mirror, and Meng Qingtao looked out the window with no expression on his white face.

I only know that he should be thinking about something, because Gu Xi found that every time Meng Qingtao was thinking about a problem, he would gently tuck his eyebrows with his right index finger.

Comrade Lao Meng put on the earphones by himself after getting in the car, and soon he was listening to the music and dozing off on the seat.

After a certain distance, he soon arrived at the entrance of Mengqing Tao's alley.

After ten o'clock, the narrow streets and alleys, a few mice crawled over the trash cans at the corners of the corridors, and cats meowed from time to time at the end of the alleys.

The sound of the aunt upstairs next door scolding the child at the top of her voice, the sound of the child scolding back sharply, the sound of the uncle next door talking on the phone loudly, countless voices came from the narrow path between the buildings, just like a mess It's as messy as the wires.

The sound insulation effect of small corridors is not good. The sound of cars driving into the alley is very loud, and the residents of Block A and Block B of the 6 buildings in the alley can hear it.

There was an old man who was spraying flowers on the small balcony on the second floor. He raised his voice and said in a strange voice: "The clever son of the madman is back." After the old man finished spraying flowers, he called out and picked up an old book without waiting for Meng Qingtao to reply. , quickly settled down, as if it wasn't him who just teased others.

Then there was an old lady on the third floor who stuck her head out. The old lady looked at Meng Yulan and asked curiously, "Xiao Meng, where did your old Meng go to put up the big dragon and phoenix today?" , Singing on the balcony, I can see that she has a good foundation, and she is really happy, she is still singing at night, and when she sings to the fullest, she will give herself a thumping sound.

A young woman on the fourth floor was unwilling to be lonely, she rubbed her hair full of bubbles and looked down. After seeing Lao Meng, she whistled frivolously, "Lao Meng, what did you do with your body? I will go tomorrow too." Come on, give me this outfit, and I'll definitely take the audience by storm, and make all the v-boys pop." The woman covered her ears with her left hand and scratched the disc with her right.

"Grandpa Wang, Mrs. Chen, Sister Liu, good evening! Lao Meng and I just went to the outer space and came back. There is not enough oxygen in the outer space, and the astronauts urgently need to rest! What are you going to do? Let's go." Meng Qingtao glanced at the upstairs neighbor and said.

When Gu Xi got out of the car, he put the windbreaker back on Meng Qingtao's body. At this time, he was wrapped in a black windbreaker, and he was very thin and weak.

Gu Xi has never seen such an enthusiastic neighbor next door, and said with sincerity in his tone: "Your neighbors are so cute!" Integrate into the blood of this neighborhood~!He curled his lips, pulled the windbreaker and said, "Everyone is a gossip, let's go, my house is in Block A, and I have to climb the seventh floor."

Meng Qingtao and Lao Meng walked in front, and Gu Xi followed behind.

When he climbed to the 5th floor, Lao Meng gradually became a little panting, and he asked out of breath, "Young man, are you tired?"

"Although it's impolite to introduce myself in the corridor, Uncle Meng, my name is Gu Xi, and you can also call me Gu Zi." Gu Xi's breathing did not change, and he continued to introduce himself in one breath.

Lao Meng looked at him, did not speak, and continued to climb the stairs.

They are now at the beginning of the corridor on the far left. There is a long corridor on the floor that can accommodate two people walking at the same time. The tiles on the long corridor are a little yellow, the lights are a little old, and the rooms are staggered from one left to the other. There are 6 rooms in total, and Meng Qingtao's house is the innermost one.

Meng Qingtao opened the somewhat rusty iron gate, which made a harsh and old sound when it was opened. Inside the iron gate was a dark red wooden door.

The house is old and decorated, very clean small house, 60 to 70 square meters, there is an old fabric sofa on the right hand side after entering the door, and a small balcony on the opposite side.

"Welcome to my humble house." Meng Qingtao made a gesture of invitation.

Gu Xi was still looking around, scrutinized carefully, and walked in the door slowly, like a foolish son of a fat landlord, who was used to living in a big house, and was full of curiosity about the dry straw on the roof of the farmhouse in the country.

Seeing him like this, Meng Qingtao teased: "Master Gu, can you find out why?" Gu Xi was willing to tease and joke with him, so he got up, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to wipe his beard, He opened his mouth like a landlord: "This is a humble room, but my virtue is very good, very good."

Lao Meng had already entered the house a long time ago. He had already taken off his motorcycle boots and walked in while taking off his clothes. He was about to take off his pants.

"Sit whatever you want, do whatever you want." Meng Qingtao pulled Gu Xi who was still standing stupidly at the door, he closed the door and at the same time chased after Lao Meng's ass, tidying up like an old lady.

"Old Meng, how old are you today?" Meng Qingtao asked.

"I'm 18 today." Lao Meng replied.

"Then you've grown up, do you throw shoes, socks, clothes, etc. casually? And it's winter~ aren't you cold?" Meng Qingtao chased after Lao Meng's butt, picking up while chasing.

Gu Xi didn't sit down, but watched Meng Qingtao quickly pack his things, walked to the balcony to throw the clothes into the washing machine, and then turned back to the room to get a set of pajamas for Lao Meng.

The father is not like the father, and the son is not like the son. The two of them didn't mention anything about what happened in the police station just now, and the tacit understanding was amazing.

Meng Qingtao entered his room, but before he could close the door, Gu Xi saw the furnishings in the small room through the gap. There was a wardrobe inside, a single bed next to the window, and a desk and bookcase on one side. , wardrobe, and a curtain in the middle as a partition. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

After he came out, he took a glass and poured Gu Xi a glass of water, then sat down on the other side of the sofa.

Lao Meng took a shower soon, and he came out wearing the pajamas Meng Qingtao prepared for him: "You guys play for a while and do your homework, don't be naughty."

Lao Meng walked into the room, wondering what he was fussing about, and after a while Lao Meng came out with a quilt: "You can either sleep together tonight, or put the sofa bed together and squeeze together, or you Who is wronged to sleep on the floor tonight~ I will add an extra quilt for you."

Lao Meng finally remembered that he was still a father, so he did his duty as a father, came out with a quilt, and let his son sleep with his friend.

"It's okay, Uncle Meng, I'll go back later." Gu Xi scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Go to bed tonight, it's almost early morning, don't worry~" Meng Qingtao said.

Lao Meng doesn't plan to ignore them, let them decide for themselves~!Mission accomplished!

"Tao Tao, Gu Zi, Dad is sleeping." After finishing speaking, Lao Meng yawned, turned and walked into the room.

"Meng Qingtao, does Lao Meng do this often?" Gu Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qingtao.

"He has a big heart." Official complaints are the deadliest!

"Meng Qingtao, do you want to chat?" Gu Xi looked at Meng Qingtao with a serious face.

"I haven't talked before, so I don't know where to start." Meng Qingtao's eyes drifted a little, and he crossed his hands behind his head.

"Why don't I tell you something funny~" Meng Qingtao took a sip of water, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Once, Comrade Lao Meng went to eat barbecue skewers, who knew he thought it was too expensive, so he didn't pay the bill~! How can the store allow him to eat for free!

"The two of them were pushing and shoving, and they didn't know how Lao Meng did it. He blatantly went to the back kitchen and accidentally knocked over the store's frying pan. Of course the store refused. Call the police, and the police will investigate."

"The police suddenly found something abnormal when they checked the overturned oil pan. The police suspected that the barbecue stall used waste oil. After a rigorous investigation and interrogation, the shop suddenly panicked, couldn't stand it, and gave up. ,admit!"

"The store said it was oil that had been reused for a long time, and did not admit that it was gutter oil at all. The police who handled the case called the Food Supervisor over. There was a fine decision."

Gu Xi clapped his palms twice in a low voice, especially flattering, "Fuck, it's amazing, Lao Meng is indirectly eliminating harm for the people. And your adjectives are pretty good!"

"That's amazing? What else~!"

"One summer, Lao Meng got drunk in the bar street. For some reason, probably because of the alcohol, he was hot all over, so he lay down with his upper body exposed, and cried while sitting on the ground, yelling to find a child."

"I don't know how much he has messed up. When he found him, he made the policeman cry. The two of them are like two brothers. The two brothers talked a lot, and finally wiped the policeman's face when he left. She shed tears and said to me with a heavy responsibility, little brother, I will leave my old brother to you."

"Old Meng Niubi~ When he was in front of my shop today, my group of friends said he was hot and upright~ I said your father is really beautiful." Gu Xi admired the old man very much. Meng has a weird ability.

Meng Qingtao paused and thought for a while and said: "He didn't do this before. Although he often did some unthinkable things, I was busy with the senior high school entrance examination and I didn't have time to talk to him. He learned to shop online by himself, and the packages were so piled up that he almost disappeared. Bury both of my grandparents."

Meng Qingtao described it with an exaggerated expression. Looking at his expression, Gu Xi seemed to have seen the mountain of express packages.

This kind of Meng Qingtao seems to be a real high school student, a real 16-year-old boy, his usual appearance is indeed his disguise, it is his mask to disguise himself.

The author has something to say:

Insert an intermission interview, discussing the cultivation plan of a top student

- Wouldn't it be too heavy for Meng to go to the police station with a book on his back?

- It's just a set of exercises and a paper.

- You go to the police station to get someone, you know that, right?

-Know

Do you have time to write in the wild?

- Go home and write.

-Why did you trust the police so easily? Don't you worry that it's a scam call?

- Lao Meng has a criminal record and the police are organized.

-worship.

- Congratulations to God Meng! ! !

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