I couldn't help but stand up, listening attentively to the sound of footsteps that I hadn't seen for a long time, searching in my memory for the ordinary but unusually clear melody in which I could understand the wandering movement.

Although the footsteps carried a hint of melancholy and a special atmosphere, I could hear that it was a dream!

I reached the door, just as the footsteps came to an abrupt halt at the door.

In other words, at this moment, I am already only a door away from the 'Yumeng' outside.

Exactly, I felt the arrival of the dream!

That kind of tacit understanding is so precious and clear at this time.

When Yumu started knocking on the door, I didn't open it right away, but stroked my overly excited cheek with my hand and gently opened the door.

That familiar and beautiful face came into view.

It's really by the dream! It's really her, it's my love, the love I haven't seen for a long time!

Yumeng wore a fairly fashionable red jacket, and the familiar smell of Chanel's No. 5 perfume still wafted on her body, and when she came to her, I was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but walk over.

I was not surprised, nor did I speak. Instead, he gently took her hand.

But why was Yumu so silent in front of me? She looked at me expressionlessly, her clear eyes seemed to be full of endless thoughts and secrets, and her gaze only focused on me for two seconds, and then she looked away and went into the private room on her own.

I followed her, and I noticed that her hands were a little cold, and a little trembling.

Yumu walked casually to the center of the room, stopped, and glanced back. I squeezed the door tightly, then turned around and looked at her deeply.

A light smile bloomed from the corner of Yume's mouth, and almost instantly, she hurried towards me.

Then, plunged headlong into my arms.

This kind of dramatic shot, although very warm and intimate, surprised me a little. I gently patted Yumeng's back, and there was a sour feeling in my nose. I was the first to speak: "What have you been doing these days, why can't I contact you?"

Yumeng gently wrapped her arms around my waist, and I heard her shiver softly. She slowly came back to her senses, put her cheek on my face, and said, "Didn't my dad tell you everything?"

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little angry: Could it be that she also lied to me that she was on a mission?

How could I believe such a ridiculous explanation?

I helped Yumu to sit down, and Yumu suddenly looked like a naughty child who had to sit on my lap. I don't have any objection to this, I just want to sit down, it's not like I haven't sat before.

She sat mischievously on top of me, I put one hand around her waist and the other on her hand, and a long-lost sense of happiness overflowed my heart. Despite this happiness, there are still many mysteries.

You Meng asked me at the beginning, "Zhao Long, how is my cousin now?"

I slapped her ass and complained, "You don't ask me how I am after we meet, just hang on your cousin, right?"

You Meng Zhenzhen said eloquently: "Aren't you right in front of you now, but my cousin is not in front of you." ”

I said, "Of course she'll be fine." With me here, who would dare to bully her?"

You Meng said, "You just blow it, you!" I suspect you have bullied her. Xinjie has sued me several times. ”

I was stunned: "What did she sue me?"

Pretending to be mysterious from a dream: "Guess for yourself." Heavenly secrets must not be revealed. ”

I pinched Yumeng's nose and scolded with a smile: "Do you know how worried I have been in the past few days since you disappeared?

Yumeng smiled softly and said, "When did I disappear? This is a special time, and I can't contact you too blatantly. ”

I said angrily, "What a special period! Don't fool me! I don't believe my father's words."

You Meng was stunned for a moment, and then interrupted me: "Our dad? Don't rob me!" Yumu put on a fierce look, looked at me mischievously, and drew circles on my chest with his hand.

I pinched my nose and boasted, "Just now, the director forced me to call him Dad." He had already admitted that I was the son-in-law of the family. When I said this, I felt a little proud in my heart, especially looking at Youmeng's pretty and cute appearance, I had a voice in my heart that said: With this good couple in this life, what more can I ask for Zhao Longfu?

But in reality, countless mysteries still hang in the mind and linger.

You Meng scolded with a smile: "Zhao Long, don't be stinky and beautiful! My father is not so unreserved." Let you call him Dad, unless he does something sorry for you, and he wants to slap you" As he spoke, Yumeng suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, his brows furrowed, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Of course, I can also experience some strange elements in Yume's words, but I didn't dig deeper, but I found that Yume's face was a little wrong.

To be precise, today's Yumeng has a thick makeup on his face, and it is estimated that he has rubbed a thick layer of foundation. In my impression, Yumeng will never be so 'stinky and beautiful', let alone like those fashionable girls, so heavy makeup. I looked at her closely and saw that she had applied a light eyeshadow and lipstick on her lips, and the fragrance wafting from her face was mixed with the smell of several cosmetics. Moreover, the familiar Chanel No. 5 fragrance, which seems to be disguised by these smells, is no longer very clear.

Is it really a sentence: After three days, when you are impressed?

Changed from a dream?

I don't think so.

So, what is the reason for Yumeng's sudden heavy makeup?

I suddenly remembered what Fang Xiaoyue had said.

Fang Xiaoyue told me that the last time she saw Youmeng, Youmeng looked a little haggard, as if she had some kind of disease, her face was a little yellow, and she was sick.

Could it be that Yumu deliberately used heavy makeup to hide the paleness and sickness of his complexion?

There is no such thing.

In short, I noticed these changes from the dream, and secretly thought about it in my heart. I even felt that Yumu in front of me seemed to be mixed with a lot of unfamiliar ingredients.

Seeing me hesitate in a dream, I shook my legs vigorously, moved my buttocks, and said happily: "Zhao Long, this girl can see it, you really care about me." ”

I don't know if she's deliberately trying to break the silence, or if she's playing some tricks. Many doubts were entrenched in my heart, and I couldn't help but slap her ass again, and said, "Yumeng, I want to hear the truth, I hope you can tell me the truth." ”

You Meng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at me with a pair of beautiful big eyes: "What truth?"

I asked bluntly, "Are you sick?"

Yumeng's face froze for a moment, but then eased: "Nonsense! You're sick!" But she then changed her words and said in a mischievous tone: "Even if you are sick, you still have lovesickness." Hey, Zhao Long, people miss you!"

She took advantage of my unpreparedness and actually sneaked a bite in my face, I felt a cold swish, and was about to 'fight back' at her, but I saw Yumeng finger painting my cheek and laughed: "This girl finally understands why some men's faces are flushed, it turns out that they were kissed! Hehe, so cute!" She gently drew circles on my face, as if she was drawing the shape of lip prints.

I quickly took out a handpaper and wiped it on my face, and complained to Yumeng, "When did you like to wear such makeup?"

You Meng Zhenzhen said with a hint of coquettishness: "Everyone has a love for beauty." This girl is no exception. Why, you don't like it?"

I frowned and said, "But you don't have to arm your whole face, do you? Look at what you have become now, drawing your eyebrows and eyes, and your lipstick is like red ink, and you don't have the pure natural feeling you used to have." ”

Yumeng asked rhetorically: "Do you like pure nature? That means you don't need to wear clothes, you don't need to tie your hair, you don't need to wash your face and don't use makeup, your mind is not healthy!"

I was ashamed: "Why am I thinking unhealthy?"

Yumeng said: "What is pure natural! According to what you say, pure natural means not wearing clothes, you are expressing to me, you like girls without clothes, don't you?"

I was stunned for a moment: what kind of logic is this?

I couldn't help but scold Yumeng: "Female hooligan! Look where you want to go! Pure natural, it is the kind of natural appearance that is revealed without modification and without excessive makeup." Unlike today's girls, her face is painted thicker than the city wall, her eyes are painted like a robot cat, and her hair is like Mei Chaofeng. Is that fashionable? That's a waste of oneself and a waste of money. I don't want my girlfriend to follow that trend too, you used to look so much better when you didn't wear that kind of makeup than you do now!"

You Meng looked a little disappointed, smacked his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "This girl is so fashionable for you! ”

I freed my hand to wrap my arms around Yumeng's waist, leaned on her and felt her familiar breath, and said, "Okay, it's hard to meet this time, I have to figure things out, what are you and our dad doing?"

Yumeng looked at me slightly embarrassed: "You didn't make a name for yourself." Didn't we meet?"

I said, "If I hadn't forced me to meet with you, I wouldn't even suspect that you would."

I didn't say any more, but I grabbed the conversation and said, "Suspect that I died quietly?"

I frowned and flicked on her head, my expression became solemn, I hugged Yumeng's head, sighed, and said, "You made me very hazy." I can't even touch the north. For the director to say what task you are going to perform, that is pure nonsense. I, Zhao Long, am not a fool, I can see that you must be hiding something from me. ”