Rising like the sun

When Li Yu returned to the private room, he was in a state of bewilderment. There were water droplets on Li Xin's face, which seemed to have been washed.

After Meng Sheng shouted, "You have everything I have, I have everything", sat down next to Li Yu, and said in a low voice, "Although you are a bit like that boy, I don't think you need to be angry, why are you angry? You're not Li Xin's current boyfriend, are you?"

Li Yu was silent, thinking: It seems to be now.Over there, Li Xin cut "Song of a Hero" and sang "The Wind Continues to Blow" with Lin Zhiye. The magnetic voice made his heart throb.

After a while, Li Yucai said to Meng Sheng, "Brother, I seem to have been tricked."

"Huh? Who tricked you?"

Li Yu drank a bottle of beer irritably, "I can't explain clearly, he just came up with a summary just like doing a question, and came to a conclusion that I can't deny."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Sheng was at a loss.

Li Yu shook his head and raised another bottle of beer, "I'm in a mess right now, I'll tell you in two days."

When the four of them walked out of the "silver collar", it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. Li Yu was completely drunk, Meng Xing was slightly drunk, and Li Xin also drank a lot, but he was still sober.

Li Yu called his driver with a big tongue, and hung up on Li Xin after reporting the location, muttering "liar" repeatedly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiye smiled, "What did you do to him?"

Li Xin supported Li Yu and blinked, "It's hard to explain in a few words."

"You wait with him, I'll take Meng Sheng home."

Meng Sheng stood on the side of the road like a pillar in a daze, until Lin Zhiye hit the car, pushed his back and pressed him into the back seat, and suddenly realized, "Where are we going?"

"Mechanical and electrical district." Lin Zhiye said to the driver.

"No, I'll take you home first." Meng Sheng leaned on Lin Zhiye, smelling of alcohol, "Master, go to Naples Garden."

"Let's go to the electromechanical complex." Lin Zhiye said firmly.

"You're so handsome, don't go home alone, it's dangerous." Meng Sheng muttered vaguely.

Blown by the cool wind in late October, Meng Xing woke up a lot, but he still kept his arms on Lin Zhiye's shoulders.

"Do you want me to accompany you upstairs?" Lin Zhiye was a little unsteady, feeling that Meng Sheng's heavy arms were comparable to a whole pig's leg.

"Yes." Meng Sheng said without hesitation, with a strong desire to stay with Lin Zhiye for a while longer.

Helping Meng Sheng into the house, he fell onto the sofa, Lin Zhiye went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, poured it down, and poured another glass for Meng Sheng.

"I'm leaving, bye." Lin Zhiye said after seeing Meng Sheng drink the water.

"Don't go." Meng Sheng stood up, blocking Lin Zhiye's way, "I have something to tell you."

Encouraged by a little wine and Li Xin's "brilliant past", he carefully worded, "I've been thinking a lot lately, what are you thinking about."

Lin Zhiye looked away nervously, pinching the hem of his clothes with his right hand, "Oh."

Meng Sheng was also extremely nervous, his head was full of mud, he moved away and said, "I'm done talking, let's go."

Lin Zhiye let go of his clothes, and was about to continue walking when Meng Sheng blocked him again, "Don't go, we haven't finished yet."

So he pinched the hem of his clothes again in a panic, all the muscles in his body tensed.

Meng Xing hesitated, but continued, "This matter, you have to be responsible for this matter."

"Why, how are you responsible?" Lin Zhiye stammered, calm on his face.

"I seem to have been bent by you," Meng Sheng scratched his head distressedly.

Lin Zhiye was shocked, and stared at Meng Sheng in a daze.

"Although I smell of alcohol now and I don't have a love letter in hand, I still want to tell you that I probably... like you." Meng Xing reluctantly finished speaking, his face immediately turned red to the base of his ears, and he lowered his head like an ostrich. Dare to see Lin Zhiye.

"Hmm..." Lin Zhiye said slowly, "At noon on Thursday, a school belle also confessed to me. I don't know where our school has so many school belles..."

"What about you? Do you agree?" Meng Xing raised his eyes slightly and observed him carefully.

"Of course not, how is it possible."

What does he mean?Even if you reject the beautiful school belle, you will look down on yourself even more, isn't that true?Meng Sheng thought sadly.

"I see, it seems that I have no chance." Meng Xing retreated to the sofa and sat down slumped, "Just pretend I didn't say anything, we are still friends, okay?"

Lin Zhiye frowned and played with his hair, then suddenly shouted: "Meng Xing, why are you so stupid!"

Meng Sheng trembled from his fright, it's over, isn't it that he can't even be a friend?Thinking of this, Meng Sheng also raised his voice, "I'm stupid! But I'm confident, and I like you more than those school girls!"

Lin Zhiye stared at him speechlessly, her chest rising and falling.

Meng Sheng also stared wide-eyed, looking back with fiery gaze, "Which school belle still likes you as much as I do after being killed by your father? Which school belle is willing to accompany you to practice ball and cook for you? Which school belle will Thinking about whether you have taken your medicine every day? Within a hundred miles, no one will like you more than me!"

Parallel sentences can strengthen the tone... Meng Xing somehow remembered a sentence from his elementary school Chinese teacher.It seemed that it was the first time for him to say so many words in one breath in front of Lin Zhiye.

Lin Zhiye slowly sat down next to Meng Sheng, expressionless and silent, but the blood all over his body was surging.Although this confession was rough, it still met expectations, but... timidity quickly cooled down the boiling blood.

Seeing his silence for a long time, Meng Sheng asked hesitantly: "At least don't hate me, okay? I can continue to pretend to be your boyfriend in front of your father, and you must not find someone else, no one is more resistant to beating than me. "

Seeing that he still didn't speak, he said, "I'm really resistant to beating, and it's okay for your relatives to come together."

Lin Zhiye managed to pull out a smile, and hesitantly opened her beautifully shaped thin red lips, "Let me think about it, okay?"

Like a big injured dog, Meng Sheng whimpered and buried his head in his arms, "I shouldn't drink, I can't control my mouth after drinking. Sigh..."

"I won't hate you." After Lin Zhiye finished speaking, he got up and walked to the door, and said again, "Let me think about it, okay?"

After returning home, Lin Zhiye took the basketball to the basketball court in the community, practicing three-pointers over and over again.

If only love was as easy as shooting a basketball.If you practice hard, you will increase your hit rate. You can see the direction of the effort and the result of each shot.Once you have practiced the game, it will always be your own.And what about love?Lin Zhiye has seen the ugliness of strong love after it disperses, such ugliness...

The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, it was Meng Sheng.

"are you home yet?"

Lin Zhiye did not reply.After a while, the other party sent a voice call directly, expressing the concern that always makes his heart flutter in a rough voice.

"I'm not a girl, what will happen?"

Meng Sheng completely ignored Lin Zhiye's complaints, "Are you home?"

"Ah."

"Let me tell you, if someone has bad intentions for you, don't think that you are safe because you are a man."

"As far as I know, it's only you." Lin Zhiye twirled the ball with his slender fingers, imagining the other party's guilty expression.

Sure enough, Meng Sheng was silent in embarrassment, and after a few seconds, he seriously argued: "If I had bad intentions, I would have cleaned you up last night."

Lin Zhiye felt his ears warm up, as if Meng Sheng's breath had come through the phone signal, "Hey, how do you want to deal with me?"

"No matter what, I will forcefully kiss you once, that's only fair."

"That's all you have... Mengmeng."

"I beg you, you can call me a fool, don't call me this..."

Meng Xing stopped talking, Lin Zhiye was about to say goodbye when he faltered, "You said you wouldn't hate me, is that true?"

"Think to yourself, the second idiot is cute."

I thought to myself... Ever since I was a child, Meng Xing was terrified of this sentence, which often represented sleepless nights with unknown results.

Putting down the phone, the more he thought about it, the more reckless he felt.You can't drive after drinking, and you can't confess, because you don't know what you will say when your mouth is bald.Especially you shouldn't use that kind of silly parallelism, now Lin Zhiye must feel like he's a second-best.

It should be on the basketball court, where you can say your love declaration loudly while laying up.

Or, compile the words of the confession into numbers, and say them rhythmically while dribbling, the effect should be good, and you may be able to win by surprise.

After calming down and doing some homework, Meng Sheng couldn't help but pick up his phone, repeated his words in the dialog box, and finally sent a message: "Would you like to watch a movie together tomorrow?"

Lin Zhiye quickly replied, "You are a step late, I will go bowling with Hao Cheng tomorrow."

Governor Meng sighed, buried his head in the exercise book, and said to himself: "It's because he has bad intentions for you!"