After the top green tea is worn to the love

In the wee hours of the night, even the brightly lit city center gradually fades out.Leave only those that are open 24 hours or that specialize in nightly entertainment.

The coldness of autumn is most obvious at this time. The warm yellow lights of the street lamps shine on the road, presenting the world with a muddy and clear feeling.

The lights were still on in the noodle shop downstairs, and there were quite a lot of people inside. Many white-collar workers who had finished working overtime would come here to buy some food to fill their stomachs.

It is run by an elderly husband and wife. The craftsmanship is not bad. Although the noodle shop is small, it is quite hygienic. The proprietress wipes the plastic table with a small rag when she is free. Her dark and rough hands work all the year round, and she loves to laugh. The eyes are also bright, and the husband and wife are talking and laughing when they are free, and they never blush.

Although their lives are tiring, they are full of energy and fun.

Meng Ziqing and Jian Weilin pushed open the door of this noodle shop covered in late night steam, no one paid attention to them when they came in.

After the two sat down after ordering, the people next to them glanced casually and suddenly stopped on them.

——Hey, look at the long table on the left, you can see that those two people don't look familiar.

The white-collar worker who was eating noodles next to him seemed to have accidentally sent a message to his companion.

The wechat on the mobile phone vibrated, and the companion drank the noodle soup and followed the white-collar's instructions to look aside.

- That and that!

——It was Meng Dong and Jian Weilin.

The white-collar worker saw that his companion's expression was a little big, so he quickly called the proprietress for another bowl of sugar water to cover up his old lady-like expression.

They are also Meng's employees, Meng Ziqing usually does not see them a few times, but as an employee, he still knows the boss.

Jian Weilin and their boss are both guests of the romance show. This time, Jian Weilin is also taking over Meng's business. Now that the two of them still come over for supper like this, they want to talk about things no matter how they look at it.

People's gossip souls ignited in an instant. They pretended to eat, but their ears were all pricked up, not wanting to miss a sound next to them.

But to their disappointment, when the boss brought the noodle soup, Meng Ziqing and Jian Weilin were just like ordinary overtime white-collar workers, eating their own food without talking to each other.

Until the white-collar workers finished eating and were ready to go back, they were still focusing on their meals.

White-collar workers: ... are you so hungry?

For this supper, Meng Ziqing completely indulged herself. She usually ate a big bowl of noodle soup and sugar water after a strict diet.

Although the movements are elegant, the speed is not slow, and the pale and thin face is a little rosy due to fatigue, the food is hot, and there is still a little sweat on the forehead.

Jian Weilin on the opposite side had already finished his supper, and he waited for Meng Ziqing in a very gentlemanly manner.

Meng Ziqing, who had a much better stomach, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his eyes and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Actually, I have nothing to say." Jian Weilin shrugged and smiled.

"I just saw Meng Dong working so hard. As Party B, I was a little worried about Party A's physical fitness, so I wanted to come here and pay for some food." Jian Weilin looked at Meng Ziqing with clear eyes, and said as if he was just on a whim.

——He was hesitating whether to talk to Meng Ziqing.

"Meng Dong ate the meal, but we chatted with Ms. Meng." Meng Ziqing pointed out his language game amusedly, "As Party A, Party B has already received the attention of Party B, so Jian Weilin, who is a guest of the romantic drama Sir, what do you want to say to me, who is also a guest of love drama?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you not to worry too much about the counterattack tomorrow." Jian Weilin finally said what he wanted to say with some hesitation, "The day after tomorrow, Su An'an will speak for you as your university classmate and part-time roommate."

"As soon as her post comes out, some classmates she recruited will also speak up for you."

"Her efforts, as well as our evidence, coupled with the water army's control and evaluation and the opponent's arena, the situation will be completely different at that time."

"Within three days, I will return your innocence, and Wen Siliang will go where he gave me." Jian Weilin's voice was warm and full of strength.

"Su An'an..." Meng Ziqing murmured, a feeling of sadness flashed through her heart somehow, she pursed her lips, and asked bluntly, "Did Qin Yue ask her to do this?"

Jian Weilin shook his head, "No..."

He sighed, and looked at her with a look that Meng Ziqing didn't quite understand, "Why do you think Qin Yue can make her cry?"

Meng Ziqing's voice was a little blunt, "Because I can't think of any other reason besides this."

"You really... hey..." Jian Weilin was not surprised by Meng Ziqing's answer, but still felt somewhat discouraged.

"An An is a very proud person. If she really hated you, she wouldn't listen to Qin Yue to give you a voice, not to mention that she took the initiative."

"How do I know what her purpose is?" Meng Ziqing glanced away to look at Jian Weilin.

In the corner of the noodle shop, a woman in a black suit looked cold and calm, but her hands quietly clenched her cuffs.

Meng Ziqing didn't know why Su An'an took the initiative to help her, but she was sure - Jian Weilin knew.

Jian Weilin had a headache, he looked at Meng Ziqing helplessly, "Why do you two have such a temper?"

"Miss Meng, although we rarely communicate with each other, we have known each other for six or seven years. I know what kind of person you are and what kind of person An An is."

"In fact, in the past two years, I always feel that there is some misunderstanding between you and An An."

Meng Ziqing felt uncomfortable because of Jian Weilin's words, and she said along the way, "What misunderstanding can there be between me and her?"

"You played together for four years in college, and your relationship is so good that she can give up such a good internship opportunity and take you and me to Tibet to relax. It's really impossible for her to ruin your graduation project."

"You played so well for four years, but you ended up like that when you graduated. I don't believe that you don't know what she looks like, and I don't believe that you are the kind of person who trusts others when you are not clear-headed."

"There must be a misunderstanding in this."

Listening to Jian Weilin's speech, Meng Ziqing lowered her eyes, her fingers tapped her knees a little irritably, and she was silent for a long time before she asked.

"Why...why did we go to Tibet?"

"You said there was a misunderstanding between us. What's the reason? Because she gave up a good internship opportunity and took me to relax, so it must be impossible to destroy my design?"

"This...I'm not sure." Jian Weilin looked embarrassed, but he still said firmly, "I just hope that if you can, even if you can't be friends anymore, you don't want to be enemies."

"It's not because I have a better relationship with An'an that I'm speaking for her. It's really impossible for her to do such a thing that makes people delay graduation."

"Thank you Meng Dong for the supper. It's already very late. Meng Dong is careful on the way back." After saying what he wanted to say, Jian Weilin thoughtfully gave Meng Ziqing time to think, got up and left, only Meng Ziqing was left there alone, with a calm expression on his face.

In Meng Ziqing's memory, there is no impression of her and Su An'an going to Tibet to play.

So when Jian Weilin talked about going to Tibet to relax, Meng Ziqing subconsciously clenched his fists.

Along the way, she was thinking about Jian Weilin's words.

He actually didn't say a few words, but to Meng Ziqing, every sentence contained a huge amount of information.

Friends from four years in college?

The memory in Meng Ziqing's mind is neither salty nor light, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is Su An'an's shadow everywhere.

Give up a super good internship opportunity?

Su An'an has a standard configuration for a poor heroine in a novel, and the family is not too poor to let go of the pot.But at most, she can be considered a well-to-do life, and she also has a younger sister who is going to college, so if she gave up such a good internship opportunity for her, how good is the relationship?

Relax in Tibet.

Why did she want to relax? She thought that Meng Ziqing was in a low mood at that time, and it was so low that she was so low that she was about to die.That's why Su An'an gave up the internship, and even gritted her teeth and dragged her to relax.

Everything needs courage. What happened to her at that time, so that the sister Su Anan took her on an instant trip with her internship and all her savings.

What's even more puzzling is that Su An'an is still pulling Jian Weilin together, with two women and one man, Meng Ziqing will become a light bulb, which is completely inconsistent with Su An'an's purpose of wanting her to be happy.

In the end, the two broke up after destroying Bishe.

The teacher Meng Ziqing in college was very impressive, he was one of the most powerful figures in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the old lady was also very difficult to serve.

Her students need to prepare for graduation at least half a year earlier than ordinary students. Only the exquisite works accumulated with hard work and time can get her favor.

The works of her students are a highlight of the graduation project of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts every year.And the students under her can be said to be in dire straits every day.

Meng Ziqing is her best student, so the standard is naturally higher.

After returning from Tibet, Meng Ziqing's graduation project was destroyed. She thought it was done by Su An'an, so the two broke up and separated.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

But if this doesn't make sense, let's assume that Su An'an gave up the excellent internship for Meng Ziqing, but Meng Ziqing wrongfully ruined her graduation project when she graduated.No matter who it is, they will be angry and strange, and they will break up from now on, and their best friends will be strangers.

But if this is the case, Meng Ziqing wondered why she insisted that it was Su An'an who ruined her design.

On the dimly lit road, Meng Zunqing, who was driving in the Bentley, was so obscured by the shadow that she couldn't see clearly, only her tightly pursed lips and smooth jawline could be seen, as if she was a little irritable in thinking, Ying Bai's slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Then, she turned at the next traffic light.

Ignore the navigation "off-road section" notification sound.

Meng Ziqing decided to go home.

It's not an apartment in the city center, but—Meng's house.