The next person Meng Heyu wants to see is Wang Xiaoyan. Ever since he decided to focus on his career, he turned down Wang Xiaoyan's job as a Russian tutor.

On the day of resignation, the little girl shed tears. Teenagers are the most sensitive to parting, because they already know what parting is, but at the same time, they don't have enough experience.

Meng Heyu repeatedly assured the little girl that there would be a chance to see each other again, and then coaxed her well.

When Meng Heyu came to the door today, he brought a box of apple pie.It's not an expensive gift, this wealthy family has everything in the first place, Meng Heyu only thinks that it is a kindness no matter what.

Wang Xiaoyan liked Meng Heyu's gift very much, so she didn't count the calories. She ate three apple pies in one go, and then dragged Meng Heyu into the room, saying she wanted to show him something.

It was incredible to see that it was a gift from her to Meng Heyu, and it was also a gadget, but it was obviously prepared with more care than Meng Heyu.

Meng Heyu turned his wrist to see the bracelet Wang Xiaoyan wove for him.

It is much thicker than the thin hand ropes usually woven by little girls, about [-] centimeters wide.Wang Xiaoyan also compiled more than one, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, rainbow colors, plus black and white.

"Let me tell you, some program groups will maliciously edit the shots of the contestants in order to create gimmicks and highlights," Wang Xiaoyan said earnestly, "So Xiao Meng, whenever you participate in an event, you should wear a bracelet. Be sure to wear them differently, which will somewhat help prevent people from being cut off."

A row of bracelets were neatly stacked in the small iron box. Meng Heyu was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he just thanked him repeatedly.

Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help but frowned: "Brother Meng, why do you always look not very smart? I'm very worried about you!"

Meng Heyu was still moved. Even if he told a teenage girl that he was worried, he didn't feel embarrassed. He just comforted her: "It's okay, I'm sad and I've passed it. If it's a big deal, I'll go back to the bar and continue singing. There is always a way." Walk."

"Speaking of which, my father found you in a bar." Wang Xiaoyan held her chin and looked at Meng Heyu seriously, "My father loves me, and I just said casually that the teacher is not handsome and I don't want it, so he just walked around. Find me a handsome teacher. What surprised me the most is that I found him."

Sometimes the meeting between people is so wonderful that people have to believe in the theory of fate.

"Then it seems that we are destined," Meng Heyu said to Wang Xiaoyan with a light smile, "you will meet more destined people in the future."

But Wang Xiaoyan didn't speak anymore, she just stared at Meng Heyu, staring at Meng Heyu like a cloud.

"Is there something on my face?" Meng Heyu touched his cheek and asked.

"No," Wang Xiaoyan shook her head, "It's just... I have a request..."

"What request?"

"Brother Meng, do you have a girlfriend?"

Meng Heyu's heart tightened, and he wanted to say that fortunately Wang Xiaoyan asked if he had a girlfriend, but if he was in love, so Meng Heyu really didn't know how to answer.

"Girlfriend? No." Meng Heyu pretended to be calm.He really doesn't have a girlfriend, but he does have a boyfriend.

Wang Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, and then she lowered her eyelids to cover the light in her eyes, she didn't dare to look directly at Meng Heyu, and her voice became shy: "Then... can I give you a hug?"

Meng Heyu couldn't get off the tiger immediately.

This request dyed Wang Xiaoyan's body red. When she danced on the stage, she was always graceful, and she was never so shy for a moment.

Meng Heyu finally realized something.

Teenage girls have already begun to pay attention to the opposite sex, and most of the opposite sex should be her classmates.

Meng Heyu didn't expect it to be him.

He was born dull, unable to detect other people's love for him.His antenna is only sensitive to one person, that is Zhong Chengming.

Meng Heyu organized his words, wanting to tactfully reject Wang Xiaoyan, carefully choosing his words back and forth to not want her to be sad.Meng Heyu suddenly understood Cao Zixin's difficulties a few months ago.

Now that he knows that Wang Xiaoyan has a strange feeling for him, it's not even appropriate to be in the same room with her.

"Yanyan," Meng Heyu repeated what he had just said at the end, "You will meet more destined people in the future."

Wang Xiaoyan was silent for three seconds, then raised her head, her face was full of playfulness: "Brother Xiao Meng is really stingy! You don't even give me a hug, is your body so precious?"

Seeing that she was fine, Meng Heyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and told her seriously that she was no longer a child of three or four years old, and that men and women were different, not to mention that their initial relationship was between teacher and student.

"You are a gentleman!" Wang Xiaoyan curled her lips, and pointed to the iron box full of bracelets on the table, "Here, these are just ropes, they won't give or take with you, you must remember to wear them!"

Meng Heyu smiled and said, "Okay, I must remember."

Wang Xiaoyan watched Meng Heyu leave by the window, but after only one glance, she drew the curtains.

She used to look at his clear figure at the beginning, which became smaller and smaller along the extension of the mountain road, until it disappeared at a corner.

Then she would wait with great anticipation for his next visit.

If life is a journey of continuous learning, then Wang Xiaoyan has learned a lot this year.

Like like.

Such as lovelorn.

At dinner, Zhong Chengming asked about Meng Heyu's bracelet.

Meng Heyu bumped a pair of knives and forks on the white porcelain plate, thinking that the story is a bit complicated, and everything can be told.

Zhong Chengming just waited quietly without urging, and in the end Meng Heyu explained everything.

He had made an agreement with Zhong Chengming, not to hide anything, but to tell everything, Zhong Chengming has made a lot of progress in this point, and he, Meng Heyu, can't but regress.

After listening to Meng Heyu's narration, Zhong Chengming only threw out three words: "Little girl."

Meng Heyu took a sip of the wine, the low-alcohol fruit wine would not hurt his throat.

"Zhong Chengming, I'm not sure if I've shared it with you. Since I was a child, I've been very popular with women."

"It can be seen that from Miss Tang to you as a student, you seem to have influence on women of all ages." Zhong Chengming's voice was flat, without any emotion.

Meng Heyu scratched his head and deduced the reason: "Maybe it's because I'm not bad looking."

Zhong Chengming looked at this "ok-looking" face again: "There are probably many who want to be 'ok' like you."

The air was silent for two seconds, Meng Heyu seemed to be thinking about something, and then he spoke to another topic: "Zhong Chengming, are you worried?"

"worry about what?"

"Rival in love, after all, I am really popular with women..."

Men are not bad, Zhong Chengming added in his heart.

He had heard from Bai Lin that many men had a crush on Meng Heyu when they were in college, but Meng Heyu didn't know it at all.

In fact, Zhong Chengming is not particularly worried. The first is of course because he trusts Meng Heyu, and the second is because of Meng Heyu's dull perception, even if someone likes him, he will not know.

If you don't know, it won't pose a threat.

It's just that Zhong Chengming's words turned into a question: "What if I say I'm worried?"

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This article will probably write about Xiaomeng coming out after becoming a big star, yeah

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