There is a period in the dream

The three words "artist" carry too much weight, beyond Zhong Chengming's expectation.

Tang Manqiu sighed again: "But it's a pity that Xiao Meng has already missed the golden age of cultivation, and it is impossible to reach his potential peak state."

Meng Heyu's family has been in business for generations, and his father has been looking forward to his children and grandchildren taking over the family business since he was a child.Although Meng Heyu has learned piano since childhood, it is only limited to the consideration of further studies.

The Meng family never thought of sending Meng Heyu to study vocal music systematically, let alone that he would become an outstanding musician one day.

Even after Meng Heyu's voice changed, his timbre was still very clear, without any masculine hoarseness and deepness, it was as if God was chasing him to feed him, but the turning point in his life still came too late.

"Xiao Meng is capable of making a career, as long as he is not trapped by love and love."

Tang Manqiu meant something, but Zhong Chengming looked normal and didn't intend to express his opinion.

Tang Manqiu continued: "I didn't allow you to see Xiao Meng before because of Xiao Meng's own attitude. Now that you have reunited, of course I can't interfere in your private affairs anymore. Only one thing, I hope you can understand, although now What kind of male-male pairings are popular to speculate on CP, but there is still an insurmountable gap between the real and the fake."

"This society is open, but it's not really open. We have to think about Xiaomeng's future."

By now, Tang Manqiu's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

She didn't want Zhong Chengming to quit, but to tell Zhong Chengming to hide.

But Zhong Chengming had already made mental preparations, and his voice was still flat: "I understand everything you said. I know what to do and what not to do."

Tang Manqiu met his eyes, and through the thin plain lenses, she couldn't see clearly the thoughts in Zhong Chengming's eyes.

So she just smiled politely, keeping a distance from Zhong Chengming.

This man, she always felt that he didn't wear clothes.

"It's good that you understand." Tang Manqiu said.

Meng Heyu will go to the training camp in March, and after counting, there are not many days left to love each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one day is less than one day.

Meanwhile, Zhong Chengming had to go on a business trip to Singapore to attend an international conference.

Because of Zhong Chengming's personality, unless the activities are really important, he seldom participates in person.And this international conference is a major event in the academic world, and the dean named him by name and asked him to attend.

In the past, Zhong Chengming's research results were mostly published by his team on stage.People who don't know him think that Professor Zhong is low-key, and those who have a little contact with him have their own judgments in their hearts.

Many people communicated privately and unanimously reached the conclusion that this young academic authority, Professor Zhong, has a high probability of suffering from high-functioning autism.

Zhong Chengming can say whatever they want, after all, their speculation is quite optimistic.

Zhong Chengming is not only autistic, he is anti-social.

After he confessed to Meng Heyu in the hospital, he actually took a self-reported personality questionnaire.

The results of the questionnaire were consistent with Zhong Chengming's prediction, and he did have antisocial sequences engraved in his genes.Zhong Chengming has no normal person's reaction to many moral issues.He can't feel the choice and pain in the dilemma.

It stands to reason that such a personality is difficult to truly perceive love.

Zhong Chengming has an indifferent attitude towards many things, logically he shouldn't feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, let alone pull his heartstrings for another person.

But the way love came to his life was too special, through dreams, through forced empathy.

In the dream, Zhong Chengming can feel the delicious food and the cloudy and sunny seasons.His senses and Meng Heyu's senses seemed to blend together, and finally he, Zhong Chengming, was able to see the beauty and fragrance of this world.

At one point, Zhong Chengming thought that perhaps Meng and Yu had left part of him in his body, making the boundary between their souls unclear.

Otherwise, why would Zhong Chengming become more and more attached to this world, when he woke up in the morning and opened the window, he could smell the breath of spring.

Start to cherish time and start to be afraid of separation.

However, the day of separation is getting closer and closer.

On the day of flying to Singapore for a meeting, Meng Heyu came to the airport to see Zhong Chengming off, hiding from Professor Zhong's students and embracing him in a corner.

Zhong Chengming hugged Meng Heyu with great strength, wishing he could rub this man into his bones and take him away with him, and he would be with him every second.

A farewell is imminent, so it is inevitable to feel soft and affectionate, but there are strange eyes all around, Meng Heyu will feel embarrassed even if his whole face is buried in Zhong Chengming's neck and cannot see the outside world.

In addition, Zhong Chengming's hug became tighter and tighter, causing his bones to gather tightly and bump into each other.

Meng Heyu finally couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Let go, if this continues, your student will come looking for you."

Zhong Chengming hugged Meng Heyu for a while, and then reluctantly let go.

Looking down at Meng Heyu's flushed cheeks, he probably couldn't catch his breath just now.Zhong Chengming suddenly remembered the antisocial personality questionnaire. He should have ticked off the violent comment. Sometimes he just couldn't hold back his strength.

Just now I wanted to crush Meng Heyu, but last night I wanted to die together in bed with Meng Heyu, fall into the abyss of flesh and blood, never to be reborn forever.

Under Meng Heyu's thick winter clothes, there were red marks all over the place, which could not be wiped off in three days or so. When he stood, his legs seemed to have no bones, limp and weak.

He wasn't such a delicate person in the first place, so he blamed Zhong Chengming for being too fierce, but Meng Heyu couldn't get angry with Zhong Chengming.

After all, the separation lasted only a week, and Meng Heyu was very reluctant to part with it.

Separation is the most tormenting when the love is deep, and the two hearts are fried on the oil pan every day.

Finally, Zhong Chengming couldn't stay any longer, and turned to leave while waving his hands.

Meng Heyuqiang cheered up, smiled brightly at Zhong Chengming, and watched his back get smaller and smaller, and finally gathered into a long black strip, which was lost in the crowd.

Meng Heyu's smile immediately collapsed.

He also misses his parents and Moscow, but that kind of miss is long and shallow, only on certain days, such as the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will churn a bit, and he will quickly comfort himself.

But right now, he misses Zhong Chengming too much and cannot be ignored.

As soon as Zhong Chengming left, Meng Heyu felt that his heart, which was originally full, was completely emptied in an instant.

It's only a week. In the world of adults, a week is a very short unit of time.

But when Meng Heyu took the subway home, when he thought about the next week without Zhong Chengming, he felt that the days and nights were too long to see.

On the way home, Meng Heyu deliberately found something to do for himself, and went to the mall to choose some spring clothes.

The competition is about to start, he comes and goes with those few clothes, and he needs to buy a few more popular styles of private clothes, so as not to fall behind.

The flight from Singapore was not too far away. Not long after Meng Heyu returned home after shopping for clothes, he received the news that Zhong Chengming had landed.

Meng Heyu told him that he knew, and told him to be careful and everything was safe.

Zhong Chengming asked him if he had dinner?

Before Zhong Chengming left, he made many agreements with Meng Heyu, one of which was to ask Meng Heyu to eat well, and to send photos for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

He really couldn't see Meng Heyu getting thinner again.As soon as Meng Heyu lost his flesh, his heart also lost flesh, and the pain was severe.

But Meng Heyu knew Zhong Chengming's kindness in his heart, and didn't think it was an out-of-bounds control, so he happily followed his orders.

Meng Heyu: [Photo]

Meng Heyu: Don't worry, I will definitely eat well

Zhong Chengming: Well, it is qualified, and the inspection will continue tomorrow.

Halfway through the night, Meng Heyu, out of habit, turned over and wanted to hug Zhong Chengming.

Hold empty.

This is only the first day, Meng Heyu thought in a daze, when he gets busy in the future, it is possible that he will not see each other for a few months.

Meng Heyu buried his nose into Zhong Chengming's pillow, and smelled the body scent he left behind, that unique smell that belonged to Zhong Chengming.

What should I do, I miss him so much.

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Happy belated Mid-Autumn Festival!

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