Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

Xiao Yang was moved by my rhetoric, saying that a person who can make me love so deeply has certain merits, and also said that he would go to He Shi for reconciliation and get along well in the future.

It's okay to get along well, but reconciliation is unnecessary. If the two of them can't match up with their confessions again, wouldn't I have to live an impermanent life again, big lies and small lies?

I said I can express what you mean, but he thought it was insincere, and I tried to persuade him, but almost burst into tears, so he stopped fighting, and I don't know if he listened in the end.

He wanted to reimburse him for the coffee and the round-trip fare, but he touched his nose in embarrassment and said that he came by car.

I followed his gaze and checked his eyes. It was a car I couldn't afford, "You can afford it, what kind of assistant are you, Yang!"

He was even more embarrassed, the nose was rubbed, if it wasn't for the original one, the prosthesis would have been rubbed out.He smiled shyly, "Hobby."

Whoa, hobby.

The hobbies of rich people are really interesting. I have reconfirmed that the eyes are a level of thought that ordinary workers cannot reach.

In the end he drove away in a million-dollar luxury car, and I took a small taxi home with a starting price of seven yuan. It took more than an hour to go back and forth, and He Shi probably didn't fall asleep.

"Mom, I'm back!"

I was changing my slippers at the door, and when I looked up, I saw Lao Meng was frowning, and Ms. Liang was walking towards my bedroom with a plate of fruit.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

Ms. Liang looked anxious, "Oh, take this in quickly, Xiao He doesn't seem to be feeling well, and your father didn't dare to look at it because he was afraid you would mind."

"Ah?" What do you mean if you are afraid that I will mind, what do I care about.

Oh, I remembered, in order to cover up He Shi's glands, I said I was worried that his husband would seduce his daughter-in-law.

I think my expression must be extremely complicated now, "Dad, I was just joking, why are you taking this seriously?"

Lao Meng turned his face to look at me, "Then why don't you let me change the plaster for him? Are you looking down on our Chinese medicine practitioners?"

One head has two big heads, and I wanted to explain, but I was anxious to see how to explain it, so I had to continue to shape my true love and invincible character, raised my eyebrows and said: "Sex, you don't understand."

Alas, I really don't want my face just to make a lie.

Regardless of their reaction, I took the fruit and pushed the door in, leaving only one sentence, "Parents, you don't have to worry."

As soon as the door was closed, the strong aroma of platycodon grandiflorum invaded from the nasal cavity and rushed straight to the brain, mixed with some pungent smell of Chinese herbal medicine and the smell of fruit in front of me.

Strong and strong three-in-one, like buying coriander next to the durian fruit stand, it made me wrinkle my nose.

I put the fruit aside and walked quickly to see He Shi.

He curled up, closed his eyes, and looked uncomfortable, but when he looked carefully, his face was normal, and his body temperature was not high. It seemed that except for the strong smell, it didn't seem like Xinqi's reaction.

"He Shi? Are you okay? What's wrong?"

"Brother Meng..." He slowly opened his eyes. I don't know why, but I always feel that he is a bit deliberate.

His voice was hoarse, "It's Xinqi..."

Uh...is this also a letter period?But I don't look like it.Forget it, I'm not Qianyuan, all knowledge comes from the fur in the compressed briefcase, or the fur stained with yellow and violent colors, he said it must be.

Lifting a corner of the quilt, I got in and hugged him, the pungent mixed "aroma" made my face almost wrinkled into a Shar Pei dog.

And he opened his eyes.

Him: "I... smell bad?"

Me: "Huh?"

I looked into He Shi's eyes. If his usual lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes are suspected of being fake, then the eyes at this moment can be said to be truly grief-stricken.

Why, is it possible that in their world, the smell of Qianyuan Xinxiang is like the height of our men?

Thank you for the invitation, I am Meng Jianjun, brackets [-] brackets.

They are probably, thank you for the invitation, I am a high-quality Qianyuan, and the bracket letter incense smells very good.

If this is the case, then it can't hurt his young self-esteem.

I tightened my arms, twisted my nose and sniffed, "How come! Your letter incense smells better than all the perfumes and aromatherapy on the market. It's because my dad's ointment smells too strong. It's impossible for you to smell bad."

He seemed to believe it, shrank into the quilt coquettishly, and pressed against my chest, his voice muffled, "I believe you will always be here, I need you, Brother Meng."

"...Oh." It was embarrassing to say this.

"I feel unwell today when you go out, the reason is you."

"Ah, this..." I blamed Daode for kidnapping me.

I admit that I underestimated the horror of the letter period, which caused him to feel uncomfortable just now, and I felt guilty and worried, but when I left him alone in the hotel before, nothing happened, why is it so serious this time.

And this time it's really weird, obviously when he first came in, he was still weak when he spoke, but now after hugging him for less than a minute, he is completely confident, full of energy, and the fragrance has dissipated a lot, as if he was controlling him.

"I didn't think carefully today, I apologize to you, but I also have work and life, you say... right?" I looked up and thought, this problem needs to be solved, "How to neutralize this problem..."

When he comes to my house, I have the responsibility to take care of him. He needs to have a letter every few months, and I feel bad for him, but I can’t leave my job and stay with him full-time every time I have a letter. I don't have that big of a hand.

"Did you feel so uncomfortable in the hotel last letter period?" I was negative, "No, you still have the energy to do live broadcasts. Why is there such a big gap between your two letter periods?"

I just asked casually, but his back was tense for a moment, his lips opened and closed for a long time but he couldn't answer me, and finally arched against my chest, "Uncomfortable..."

"Okay, maybe you were affected when you crossed over, didn't you all lose your memory, maybe something else happened."

He answered simply this time, "Yes, it must be so."

"He Shi, how much do you remember? And the things you lost." I followed his back, "Trust Brother Meng more, I will help you find it, you can tell me everything."

"Of course I believe you!" His tone fluctuated a little bit, but behind Lulu struggled, he said in a low voice, "The lost thing...I have found it."

"What, did you find it?!"

When did it happen, I didn't see him go out alone, so I found it like this?Now that I found it, "Then you still don't know how to go back?"

The air was silent for a moment.

He lifts his head from my chest and looks up at me, I tuck my chin in slightly to avoid the death perspective.

He clasped my back tightly with his hands, and said in a bad tone, "Xinqi doesn't accompany me, and rushes me away, Brother Meng, you're so tired of me, you don't want me to stay at all?"

Of course not, I just asked that question, and clearly explained 180 times that I didn't want to drive him away. He is always on the line, so I have to talk to him about it.

"At first I thought you didn't want to leave, but then you said that the person you like is still there, so I thought you'd have to leave sooner or later." I unconsciously moved my hand up and placed it on the side of his face, smoothing it gently His broken hair.

"But you don't like to tell me your thoughts, so I didn't think about it any more. Anyway, it's up to you whether you go or not. It doesn't matter what I think."

"Important!" He raised his hand suddenly, grabbed my wrist, moved up and looked at me with sincerity and flustered eyes, "If you don't want me to go, I will definitely stay."

and many more.

Bridge Bean Sack.

wait!

What does he mean by this, should he say this to me?It shouldn't be. Could it be that I am being passionate? Why do I always feel...he wants to gay me?

It suddenly occurred to me that he once said that in their world, the mean can only be concubines, that is to say, they can marry three wives and four concubines.

Based on the idea of ​​monogamy, I always thought that he had someone he liked, but he didn't want to be gay, and usually saying he was gay was just a joke.

But what's the situation now!

"He Shi, this is not a joke, you can't keep the girl you like waiting too long, right?" I flinched as I spoke, unconsciously opening the distance between us.

He followed inch by inch, showing no signs of distress, and he didn't forget to throw mines at me as he approached.

First Ray, "Not a girl."

Not a girl? !That, that problem...it doesn't seem to be a big deal. After all, I can't use the common concept of modern society to define him. According to their gender classification, as long as he is Kun Ze, he is not considered gay.

I was still explaining myself, he threw a second thunder at me, "It's not Kunze."

Not Kunze? !Well, that might be the mean, right? If you like the mean, it’s not considered homosexual. He definitely doesn’t treat me...

wrong!In his conception, I seem to be the mean!

My ass tightened, and there was nowhere to retreat, because I had already hid at the edge of the bed.He stood up with his arms up, lifted me by the waist, dragged me back and threw me in the center, staring straight into my eyes, "I am in the original world, and I have no one I like."

Yes, is it?

This doesn't match what he said before. It was clearly set up by a lover who escaped marriage for his true love before. He deceived me?Or did he get mixed up with people's memories during the journey?

"Brother Meng, all my feelings in the original world are over."

What's the meaning.

"You escaped marriage for him, but you didn't make it to the end?"

"Well, that man left me and left alone."

When he said this, he paused every word, and stared fiercely into my eyes, as if I was the one who abandoned him. Being stared at by such eyes, he almost thought that I had really been his betrayer.

"Then what do you mean now?"

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