There is a period in the dream

Meng Heyu was in the light and he was in the dark. Zhong Chengming was not worried that Meng Heyu would recognize him, and met his eyes without any cover.

And Meng Heyu made eye contact with Zhong Chengming in the corner for three seconds, then lowered his head and continued to work on his work.

I always feel that person is somewhat familiar, Meng Heyu thought.

Meng Heyu was molested daily at Instinct, and Zhong Chengming saw him being touched by three or four people in just one hour.Meng Heyu got used to it, and just smiled at the guests in a good-tempered manner, and then withdrew his hand without a trace.

Zhong Chengming was restless, but he knew that he had no reason to be restless.To him, Meng Heyu was just a neighbor who said a few more words.How the neighbor's private life is, he has no control at all.

Meng Heyu often stood behind the bar, and when the other waiters were too busy, he had to walk around in person.

There were not many times like this. Zhong Chengming sat in the bar for almost two hours before he saw Meng Heyu walking over with a plate.

Meng Heyu was wearing a bartender uniform, a white shirt and black tie, wrapped in a small waistcoat.This kind of dress is the most slim, and the waistline is the most visible, and the meandering lines will come out as soon as it is wrapped.

When Zhong Chengming saw it, he was full of ants: what did the boss of this house think, to wear such clothes to people.

Coincidentally, Meng Heyu held the plate and stopped at the table where he was being discussed just now.The gossip on the table stopped as soon as Meng Heyu arrived.

This location is relatively far from the dance floor, and Zhong Chengming can hear the conversation between the cups as long as he listens carefully.

Meng Heyu was still standing very close to him, so it was easier for him to hear what Meng Heyu was saying: "Your special drink."

"Why are you here now? We've been waiting for almost 10 minutes!"

"Sorry, there are the most customers at this time, and the manpower is a little too busy."

"Then why don't you invite more? Is your boss only wanting to invite someone who is as beautiful as you?" It was a thick-throated voice, drunk too much, and felt that what he said was very humorous, so he couldn't help laughing.

Smiling and laughing, it seemed that something had been knocked over, followed by a muffled sound.Zhong Chengming couldn't help turning his head to the side, observing the situation at that table from the corner of his eye.

It's nothing serious, just dropped a wooden bowl containing melon seeds, the melon seeds in the bowl are almost empty, and it's not troublesome to clean up.

Meng Heyu bent down with ease, trying to pick up the bowl first.Cleaning can be done after the door is closed. There are already a lot of melon seed shells accumulated on the ground, and it is most convenient to clean up after the door is closed.

He bent down and lost his guard.

Zhong Chengming watched helplessly as a big hand came out from behind Meng Heyu and grabbed his hip.

Zhong Chengming had already stood up, but he was still half a meter away from Meng Heyu, and he couldn't stop the man's wretched behavior in time.

Fortunately, Meng Heyu also reacted quickly. Before the man started rubbing, he straightened up like a frightened bird, knocked off the withered arm, and asked sharply: "What are you doing!"

The man didn't rush, and even whistled: "These pants are really well cut, wrapping you up so up—or is it your butt that is so upturned?"

Meng Heyu gritted his teeth.

In fact, this is the second time this has happened. The last time Meng Heyu almost punched the guest, but the manager happened to pass by and restrained him in time.

Later, the manager explained to him in a deep voice, saying that if someone touched him, he would not lose a piece of flesh. He had really been done too much, and he couldn't do anything. He had to tell his superiors, and his superiors would deal with it.

Meng and Yu took deep breaths together, turned their heads and left.

It all happened very suddenly.The airflow formed by the whispers on the wine table was still swimming, and it reached Zhong Chengming's ears, making him want to go directly to overturn the people at the table.

Zhong Chengming hasn't been this irritable for a long time.He is supposed to be rational, ruthless, powerful, and anger belongs to the incompetent.

His emotional ups and downs hadn't been this exaggerated in a long time.Zhong Chengming looked down at his watch, it turned out that he had been sitting here for almost two hours - this shouldn't be, he thought he couldn't stay in this kind of place for more than a second.

But why just look at Meng Heyu, he is a social barrier, and he stayed in the most famous and lively bar in this area for nearly two hours.

The table next door is still full of greasy meat.The rumors were buzzing and buzzing.

Zhong Chengming couldn't sit still any longer, and left directly after paying the bill.

Regarding Meng Heyu, Zhong Chengming still did not have a definite conclusion.He obtained a lot of information from Instinct, saying that Meng Heyu was kept in custody, and that Meng Heyu came to hunt for beauty, but these are just one-sided words, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the few words.

But at one point, Zhong Chengming was sure that he and Meng Heyu would never return to a peaceful relationship.

He looked at Meng Heyu now as if he were looking at a mystery. It was dangerous to solve it or not to solve it, and it was unnecessary. Meng Heyu was not his.

Zhong Chengming's dream that night was a scorching hot day, a white sun hung high in the middle of the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky, so the sun rushed straight to the world.

In just a few steps, Lu Meng Heyu was so sunburned that his scalp was throbbing and his head was swollen. When he entered the door of Zhong's house, the first sentence he said was to ask Zhong Chengming to turn on the air conditioner quickly: "You can still have God of heat!"

Zhong Chengming said, "The air conditioner is broken."

Meng He Yuru heard about the death penalty: "Are you still playing with me like this?! I don't care! Let me out of here!"

As he spoke, he was about to slam his head into the door frame, but Zhong Chengming pulled him back in time: "There is shaved ice in the refrigerator."

Meng Heyu blinked, then let out a "wow", and rushed towards the kitchen.

The fan was humming, and Meng Heyu was lying on the tiled floor, eating shaved ice while getting cold.

If there is a season he dislikes the most, it must be summer.His body is resistant to cold but not heat, and when summer comes, he can't wait to stay in the air-conditioned room forever.

Zhong Chengming, however, seemed to have nothing happened, with a calm expression on his face.Meng Heyu raised his head and glanced at Zhong Chengming on the sofa, and said directly what he was thinking: "Could it be that you are really an iceberg? It's so hot today, can you react like a normal person?"

He is very familiar with Zhong Chengming now, he can make jokes casually, he moved forward while talking, and grabbed his arm: "Zhong Chengming, you are obviously hot too, how can you be indifferent?"

"Calm." Zhong Chengming took his hand away, and Meng Heyu's hand burned to death like it was on fire.

Is it really that hot?Zhong Chengming thought.

Meng Heyu over there proved to him that it was really so hot. While muttering about how hot it was, he sat up on the sofa and asked, "Can I take off my clothes?"

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How can Meng Zai's PP be touched by others!

(So ​​hurry up and make up some benefits for Brother Zhong)