Wu Shixun nodded obediently, and smiled with a pair of beautiful crescent eyes while holding the milk tea in his hand.The hot steam from the milk tea made his fair and tender face look blurry, as if he would never grow up.

"Of course, Mengmeng is the best and best relative." He raised his thumb and gestured.

Park Canyeol rubbed Wu Shixun's hair: "Drink milk tea."

He stood up and walked to the door of the study, leaning slightly against the wall, watching Lu Mengmeng play the piano seriously.

Perhaps because she didn't have to go out today, Lu Mengmeng didn't tie her long hair into a ponytail like the previous two times.Her hair has a lot of volume, and the ends of her hair are naturally curled inward, and it looks very nice when it is scattered on her shoulders.The hair is not black, with a little yellow, but it doesn't look dry and unnutritious, on the contrary, it reveals a little soft luster under the light.

When playing the piano, Lu Mengmeng tied her hair behind her ears.Park Canyeol could see her delicate side face, her nose bridge was not too high but straight, her eyelids drooped to look at the piano keys, and her long and curled eyelashes cast shadows on her cheeks.Her mouth was slightly pursed, and compared to her usual smiling face, she looked stubborn, which made Canlie involuntarily think of the other party's soft and delicate sentence "I miss my parents a little bit" in the Wu's kitchen.

The first time I saw her, she was small and thin but carried a lot of things like a strong man. When he saw her give up his seat to the old man, Park Chanyeol felt that she was a very polite and smiling child.

The second time I saw her, she was a close friend of the younger brother I was taking care of. She was good at cooking, spoke and acted just right, occasionally made harmless jokes, and her smile was full of contagion.

The third time I saw her, she was wrapped in big cotton trousers that most girls of the same age disliked. The big cotton trousers set off a bloated appearance for her obviously thin body, which made her look a bit cute.She will take the initiative to help Wu's mother to take care of the housework, and she looks very serious when admonishing Shixun, like a little adult, but now she looks like a child with her mouth pursed.

After the song was finished, Can Lie applauded desperately, showing his love for the song with a flash of white teeth.

Probably because he really likes this song, he also asked Lu Mengmeng the name of the song and wrote it down in his phone carefully.

At almost nine o'clock, Shixun's brother Wu Xianxiu finished the party, knocked on the door of Lu Mengmeng's house and took Wu Shixun away. Canlie also stood up and said goodbye to several people.

"I will remember to ask Mengmeng xi for piano playing." His big eyes were as bright as soaking in water under the light of the corridor, and his expression was serious when he spoke.

Lu Mengmeng smiled and nodded, but didn't take it too seriously.

After Lu Mengmeng cleaned up, she lay on the bed and read a book. When she gradually fell asleep, the mobile phone on the bedside table beeped cheerfully.

Leaning over to pick up the phone, it turned out to be a text message from Canlie.

"Mengmengxi, are you asleep?"

Seeing this text message, Lu Mengmeng's imagination suddenly flashed, and the scene of Canlie's participation in "I'm in Love Alone" in her previous life suddenly appeared in her mind.

Regarding the "Sleep" text message from "Senior Canyeol", the best answer seems to be to reply to him every 5 minutes, "Because I couldn't sleep, I was planning to drink", right?

Lu Mengmeng thought about her current age, shook her head and rejected the answer, and honestly sent it: "Not yet."

I don't know what message Canyeol will reply to me, will it be "Then go to bed early" or "What a coincidence, I can't sleep"?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated uncontrollably, and the words "Mr. Park Wangzai" displayed on the screen made Lu Mengmeng almost slip and drop the phone.

Can anyone tell her what's going on?Usually, Park Canyeol, who rarely texts me, called me today?Could it be that the hand slipped on the SMS interface?Can non-touch screen phones also be swipeable?

Picking up the phone with anxiety, Lu Mengmeng said "Hello" cautiously.

"Canliexi..." Lu Mengmeng said with hesitation, "Did you accidentally press the call button?"

Canlie's cheerful laughter came from the phone: "Of course not. Well, I want Mengmengxi to listen to a piece of music."

Across the telephone line, the unique voice of the boy in the period of voice change was deep and pleasant, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

Lu Mengmeng seemed to be able to see Park Canyeol standing in front of her, her big eyes shining, and the corners of her lips slightly pursed.

"What music?" Lu Mengmeng asked softly, very curious about this piece worthy of Canlie calling herself, "Play it, I'll listen."

Can Lie coughed a few times uncomfortably on the other end of the phone. After a moment of sobbing, Lu Mengmeng heard the sound of guitar strings being gently plucked, followed by smooth notes.

It was "thetruththatyouleave" she played in the evening.

The melody that was originally only used as a piano performance was interpreted by the guitar in another comforting flavor.

It was quiet in the small apartment at night, the weather was cold, and there were few people walking on the street at this time.The sound of the winter wind blowing seemed far away, so far away that Lu Mengmeng could only hear the sound of the guitar at this moment.

She quietly and quietly held her breath in such a quiet and unquiet night.

The sound of the guitar strings being plucked seemed to pluck Lu Mengmeng's heartstrings at the same time.

The song was not long, but Lu Mengmeng felt that it took a long time to hear the ending.Park Canyeol put down the guitar, and pressed the phone to his cheek again.

His breathing was a little heavy, probably because of nervousness.But when he spoke, he had an obvious smile: "Mengmeng xi, do you think there is something wrong with my melody?"

Even across the phone, Lu Mengmeng still showed a huge smile without hesitation: "I remember correctly. Canlie xi has a good sense of music and plays the guitar very well. She will definitely become a very powerful idol in the future. "

"Thank you." He smiled, paused and said, "Just think of it as bedtime music."

"Then, Mengmengxi, good night."

"OK, good night."

When she hung up the phone, Lu Mengmeng felt very quiet in her heart, as if she wanted to blend in with this quiet night.

Turning off the light in the room, Lu Mengmeng closed her eyes, and she was so sleepy that she didn't have time to wonder what the special meaning of Can Lie's endless phone calls tonight was.

The ups and downs in sleep are all the guitar version of "the truth that you leave".

This night, Park Canyeol's phone call and a piece of music were like a switch, and when it was pressed, it made a "snap", completely changing the way Lu Mengmeng and Park Canyeol got along with each other.

I don't know who started it first, but the two of them seem to get along like old friends without any excess.

Unknowingly, Lu Mengmeng is used to sharing some trivial interesting things with Can Lie in the form of text messages, and she will not feel embarrassed whether the other party's text messages are answered sooner or later.No matter how trivial, the other party will respond, even if it is just an expression.This seems to have become an unknowingly formed agreement between the two.

Occasionally there will be phone calls, but not many, and the two of them have a tacit understanding not to disturb the pace of each other's life.Compared with the phone call that needs to be answered immediately, the text message that can wait for a while is obviously more suitable for trainee Park Canyeol and junior high school student Lu Mengmeng.

Park Chanyeol will also talk about his sister, ideals and so on.He never seemed to regard Lu Mengmeng as a little sister four years younger than himself. Occasionally, he would complain about the life of trainees, be a little confused about the future, and even mutter a few words to someone secretly. dissatisfied.

The transition between the two of them from honorific to ordinary is very natural. As a Chinese, Lu Mengmeng once sent a text message in an extremely sleepy state, only to realize that she forgot to use honorific.The one that was originally anxious did not finally smile until it received Park Canyeol's reply.

Park Canyeol did not raise any doubts about Lu Mengmeng's sudden appearance of plain language, on the contrary, he also replied to her in plain language.

The text messages after that came naturally, and there was no more honorifics.Because Canlie thought of Lu Mengmeng as a peer who could say anything, Lu Mengmeng didn't even call Canlie "brother".

Park Canyeol, who originally only existed in Lu Mengmeng's fantasies pieced together by photos and videos, has gradually become vivid and full. It is somewhat similar to the image he once constructed, but more is different.His joy and anger are easily displayed on his face, it seems that there is less tactfulness and more youthfulness that only belongs to young people.

Lu Mengmeng knew that she was extremely lucky to have participated in Park Canyeol's youth, a youth full of vigor and ideals, optimistic but occasionally with small complaints.

Unlike that near future, this person finally put away all his immaturity, held back tears and wore a mask, and learned to face all criticism with a smile.

When the little boy Wu Shixun saw Park Canyeol and Lu Mengmeng at the same time again, he realized the obvious familiarity between the two.

In order to restore the whole process of the matter, Wu Shixun flirted with the two of them for a long time, but this time, the cute showman who had tried everything and everything turned out to be repeatedly hit the wall.Park Canyeol always kept a pair of round peach blossom eyes smiling and silent, while Lu Mengmeng threw a standard white eye at Wu Shixun, which made Xiaonaibao very frustrated.

Because of this, classmate Wu Shixun wrinkled his white and tender face from a smooth red bean paste bun to a wrinkled steamed bun, pouted and complained that the two had secretly established a revolutionary friendship, and Lu Mengmeng was so happy with his bitter and bitter look. The almond-eyed smile narrowed, as if he had picked up some huge bargain.

Park Canyeol laughed because of the great contrast between the two expressions. He grinned and showed his white teeth. He bent down slightly, pointed at Wu Shixun and Lu Mengmeng with his right hand, and slapped his thigh with his left hand to make a crisp sound. sound.

As a result, Wu Shixun's face was no longer wrinkled, and Lu Mengmeng's eyes recovered from the slits. The two of them looked at Pu Canlie, who was smiling ferociously, with contempt on their faces.

Brother Canlie slapped his thigh so loudly, didn't it really hurt?This is Wu Shixun's inner monologue at the moment.

So the habit of patting your thighs while laughing when you are happy really has been developed since childhood... This is what Lu Mengmeng is complaining about in her head at the moment.

After the inner drama between the two had turned ten turns, Pu Canyeol's rampant "haha" still showed no signs of subsiding, and Wu Shixun's little face collapsed.

Lu Mengmeng cleared her throat and said expressionlessly, "Student Park Canyeol, if you keep laughing like this, we won't be able to make it to the amusement park until dark."

Park Canyeol finally stopped laughing when he heard that, his round black eyes were moistened by the indulgent laugh just now, he blinked, and when he looked at Lu Mengmeng, his expression was cute and innocent.

"I'm done laughing, let's go to the amusement park."

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