There is a period in the dream

The street lights outside the window are shining, and the neon lights are here and there, and the lights are splashed on the large floor-to-ceiling window glass like ink.

Meng Heyu by the window tilted his face slightly, looking a little distracted towards the glass.

Zhong Chengbang was chatting with him about programs, fans, future plans, stage and dreams.

These Meng Heyu couldn't listen to them, every sentence passed by his ears, and faded away in the freesia fragrance of this luxurious box.

Meng Heyu's heart is like a bright mirror, these are not the reasons why Zhong Chengbang came to him this time.

He waited for Zhong Chengbang to get to the point, but Zhong Chengbang did not bring the topic to the right track for a long time. Later, Meng Heyu couldn't sit still: "Did Mr. Zhong come to me specially to ask me these things?"

"You are our company's new image spokesperson," Zhong Chengbang shrugged, "I'm talking to you about this, shouldn't I?"

Of course not, Zhong Chengbang has a lot to do every day, and the cosmeceutical brand that Meng Heyu endorses is only a small part of his group's business.No matter how you think about it, it's not the vice president of the group to come and talk to a little star about his ideals in life.

"Then why did Mr. Zhong take a fancy to me and become the image spokesperson?"

Only then did Meng Heyu realize that he was actually very unhappy.

Meng Heyu was really happy when he got the first endorsement in his life.

It turned out that this endorsement was obtained by touching Zhong Chengming's nepotism.

Zhong Chengbang broke Meng Heyu's mind with one word: "Are you angry?"

Meng Heyu categorically denied that there was no such thing.

Zhong Chengbang still had a calm and tactful smile on his face, thinking that it was really rare for this child to have all his thoughts written on his face.

"Comrade Xiao Meng," Zhong Chengbang cleared his throat, "Before you lie, you have to find out who you are lying to."

Meng Heyu's face turned slightly red, he lowered his eyes, and after a while, he finally admitted reluctantly: "I'm a little angry."

"I really didn't expect that I, a complete amateur, could have a background." Meng Heyu laughed at himself.

Zhong Chengbang's expression became serious, and he called Xiao Meng: "Didn't Professor Zhong say that he has nothing to do with the Zhong family?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"So why did we open the back door for you?"

Meng Heyu was taken aback for a moment, and his mood gradually became smoother.

This is indeed the case.The last time Zhong Chengming treated his elder brother was extremely bad. If he were a stranger, he would still avoid Zhong Chengming, let alone his family members.

Those family members who have regarded Zhong Chengming as a demon since childhood.

After figuring this out, Meng Heyu had other doubts: "Then why did Mr. Zhong specially invite me to this meal?"

"Because of curiosity."

The irrelevant chatting and chatting were finally over, and Zhong Chengbang put his real purpose on the table: "Xiao Meng, what is the relationship between you and Professor Zhong?"

Meng Heyu thought that before answering this question, he should ask Zhong Chengming for his opinion.

But Zhong Chengbang leaned forward slightly, stared straight into Meng Heyu's eyes, and asked word by word: "You are his boyfriend, right?"

Meng Heyu didn't know how to react for a moment.

And it was this reaction of not knowing how to react that made Zhong Chengbang affirm his guess: "You are."

"Please, please don't interfere with my private life!" Meng Heyu repaired the past, "Professor Zhong and I are just friends."

Zhong Chengbang still smiled: "As I said, before you lie, you have to find out who you are lying to—Xiao Meng, don't worry, I'm just curious. As Professor Zhong said, he has nothing to do with our Zhong family anymore , we will not idle around and disturb a stranger's private life."

Meng Heyu's face turned red, and after half a minute, he let out a long sigh and asked as if giving up, "How did you guess that?"

"After all, I have been with Professor Zhong day and night for more than ten years, and I know what he is like. He has no feelings at all, and he doesn't know how to laugh or cry. I don't know if he told you. When he was a child, his father took him to test his brain, because It is suspected that he has hidden brain trauma."

I haven't heard Zhong Chengming say this, Meng Heyu thought.

"You asked me how I guessed it," Zhong Chengbang curled his knuckles and tapped the table, "It couldn't be more obvious. A creature without emotion suddenly looks like a human being, anxious and nervous , will be angry - there is no other explanation for your relationship."

Meng Heyu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Since you guessed it all, why are you curious?"

Zhong Chengbang laughed, and asked the question back to Meng Heyu: "Shouldn't I be curious? Xiao Meng, what magical power do you have that can bring Professor Zhong back to life?"

This description made Meng Heyu uncomfortable, and he said, "Zhong Chengming is not dead."

This short-term vigor.

Zhong Chengbang had no choice but to raise his hands and said repeatedly: "My fault, my fault."

Meng Heyu continued: "The answer you want is very simple, I like him, he likes me, over."

"What does he like about you?" Zhong Chengbang asked.

"How do you want me to answer? Can you list my qualities? I look good, can sing, and can make desserts?" Meng Heyu looked at Zhong Chengbang with a puzzled look on his face, "Aren't you married too?" ? You should have the experience that only those who have never experienced love think they can explain love clearly."

Zhong Chengbang only felt that the wedding ring on his left hand seemed to be burning.

He can list all the advantages of his wife, she is beautiful, quiet, sensible, and never asks too much.

Zhong Chengbang's relationship with her was like making a quantitative table, evaluating the accumulation of her various values ​​from daily words and deeds, and finally the sum exceeded a threshold, which made Zhong Chengbang decide to marry her.

Zhong Chengbang, the eldest brother of the Zhong family, is enthusiastic and outgoing, but his flesh and blood are cold under the skin.

But Zhong Chengming, who the Zhong family is unwilling to admit to the outside world, has a real beating heart under that indifferent shell.

When leaving, Zhong Chengbang asked the driver to take Meng Heyu back, but Meng Heyu declined.His assistant has called a taxi.

When Zhong Chengbang was alone in the back seat of the car looking at the gradually deserted night scene, he received a call from an unknown person.

There was no caller ID, Zhong Chengbang hesitated whether to answer it or not.

It is absolutely impossible for his mobile phone to receive promotional advertisements, and finally Zhong Chengbang pressed the call button: "Hello——"

Before he could say hello, a deep male voice interrupted him: "Zhong Chengbang."

Zhong Chengbang's spine stiffened, and the whole back was densely covered with ants.

"You'd better not bother Meng Heyu any more."

Zhong Chengming, the gloomy and terrifying Zhong Chengming.

"You, how did you know my number...?"

"If I want to know, I will find a way," Zhong Chengming didn't say a single word to Zhong Chengbang, "Remember, don't disturb Meng Heyu again."

Then hung up.

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Xiaomeng: I just reported the schedule with my boyfriend, not to harm you, big brother QAQ