Meng Yue felt that Zhou Wenhe's current fate was purely deserved, and the more he read the original work of "Three Jiao", the more he felt that no matter how depressed and depressed the person in front of him was, he was just as worthy of the slightest sympathy. Therefore, Meng Yue plans to leave after eating the boiled fire, and how to evaluate the love poem saint after five hundred years, Yu Meng Xiaoyue, Yu Meng, this is all a bastard thing with full gold scales.

Zhou Wenhe on the side, the boiled boil in the bowl was already half cold, and only a little residual heat was left at the bottom of the bowl, which spread to his hand along the lines of the wood. I want to ask Zhou Wenhe if he regrets it, no, he doesn't regret it, but when he sees that Meng Yue is complete, and then looks back on himself, he has paid for everything he wants in his life, he is disappointed in love, and his career has been like falling water.

Supporting the table, bowing his head and laughing silently, how persistent and deep love do people have to be in order to put their whole life into it. Looking up at the long road beside me in a distracted way, the sun is paved, the greenery is slightly sprouting, and the world seems to be able to forget all the four seasons that have passed through every spring.

"Probably yes. On the day Rongyi and Ye Shenzhang got married, Zhou Wenhe thought that he would die, but he didn't, and he still lived well until now, didn't he. If you can survive, you can do it again like this spring.

Meng Yue was about to finish eating the braised boiled fire, but she couldn't help but quietly watched the scene of the original work that was not written in the original work of "Three Jiao", Zhou Wenhe was laughing and sad, which made people feel crazy: "I didn't go crazy in the original book, and then I returned to Nanjing and became a chic and romantic love poet saint for a lifetime, and I became famous when I lived." ”

Affectionate or not, Meng Yue has not thought about it, the correct way to open affectionately, after she crossed over, she has seen Master Meng and Mrs. Goddess, Lu Chuying and Lu Kunlang. To herself, she felt ...... Senior brother still sends her many waves of goodwill packets every day, so even if Senior Brother rarely says his love and liking, Meng Yue is like living in a lot of "I love you" pink bubbles every day.

But what about me?

took out three copper plates and gave them to the stall owner, Meng Yue faced the sunshine and silently pondered in his heart: "Have I made my senior brother like me every day?"

Zhou Wenhe's appearance, the only meaning for Meng Yue is this, let her think about whether she should also give love while being loved. It's like Mrs. Goddess and Master Meng, Mrs. Goddess is very, very, very fond of Master Meng, when Mrs. Goddess is alive, Master Meng is as happy as a fool, and he can be responsible for silly music all day long.

"I don't seem to have ever expressed anything except for finding some small problems for my brother, asking him to help me write handouts, write story synopses, and make up plots that I'm not good at he is good at. Suddenly I felt that she was really a very unqualified lady, and the senior brother was really pitiful and sad, and it was hard for him to be quite happy every day, it was really not easy.

Wang Li let go of the government at noon, and he didn't have time to go home for dinner, so he just invited his colleagues in the government office to have dinner together, but he didn't want to see his own carriage and coachman in the alley opposite: "Right Tongzheng, Mrs. Yansi is upstairs and waiting, saying that she wants to have lunch with Right Tongzheng." ”

The servants of each family, some are accustomed to being called Langjun, some are accustomed to official positions, and some are called masters, and each family has different habits, so it is also called different. In addition to the old housekeeper in the Pan Garden, he would occasionally call out to the young master or Lang Jun, and most of the servants next to him were qualified officials.

Wang Li didn't say anything, and his colleagues were next to him and said "oh" meaningfully, although everyone wanted to watch the drummers, but the young couple had a sweet lunch, and they still had a very good eye and would not bother. However, it doesn't prevent them from going to Yansilou for a light meal together, Yansilou is not expensive, the dishes are fresh, and they are very homely, only a little farther away than the small restaurants they often go to.

Wang Li really wanted to refuse his colleagues to go the same way, but his colleagues shook him with a look of "hehe", just invited to dinner together, but now they can't go on the same road, where does the truth come from. Don't blame them for asking for dinner together, presumably they mentioned it, and Wang Li was embarrassed to refuse.

"Yan Tongzheng, or we ......"

"I'm not going to be this wicked person, you have to go yourself, I don't want to join in the fun, my eyes are not good, I can't look at it, if it weren't for the heavy cliff, I would have to die. "Although Yan Kai is young, when the weather is bad, he turns on the lights indoors, and it is a little difficult to see things. During this period of time, there were so many people who wanted to cry in despair, if it weren't for Wang Li, who had good eyes and strong work ability, Yan Kai would only cry alone.

"That's it. "In the end, it is Shangguan, it is not easy to offend, of course, Mrs. Meng is even more difficult to offend, in case she is unhappy, how can it be good to go back and not make up stories for three or five years.

Upstairs in Yansi, the spring breeze is soft, like the distant fragrance of orchids wafting lightly in the elegant room, but it is not the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of tea. Meng Yue didn't see anyone yet, he received the data package first, and he knew that Wang Li was coming, opened the door and stretched out his head, and saw Wang Li downstairs, Meng Yue bowed his head by the railing, and beckoned with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm here, come up quickly." ”

Wang Li looked up and saw that Meng Yue's smile was sweet and soft, and his heart was as sweet as Qin Mi, and the coachman stretched out his hand to point to the elegant room upstairs, and only then did he take a look, and Meng Yue walked out with one heart and one mind: "Okay." ”

Behind him, his colleagues were in different moods, only to hear someone say quietly: "Some people, like this, do nothing, they make people want to beat him very much." ”

"Why is he a wife and a son, but I am single to this day!"

"Have you forgotten the drummer's play, some people are born to be envied and hated. ”

Wang Li couldn't help but look back at his colleagues and give them a look without any special content, but at this time, Meng Yue shouted upstairs again: "Senior brother, is this a colleague from the government office, do you want to eat together." ”

Yan Kai and the errand officials were very moved: Miss Ameng is really a good girl, however, it is easy to disturb people's romance and attract thunder, so forget it.

"No, thank you Miss Ameng, the days are long, I listen to the good skills of the chef in the garden, if you don't think we disturb the quiet, let's find a time to have a meal." "Although Wang Li had invited him before, at that time, the performance of the General Administration Department was so high that it could overwhelm people, and he was not in the mood at all, and at that time, Yuan Niangzi's reputation had not yet become famous along with food.

"Okay. ”

Wang Li: Britney's smile is really sweet, no, it's extra sweet today, why?

Meng Yue, who received another wave of goodwill packets: I really don't know what to do, and the packet release center of my senior brother is also bad today.

Wang Li and his colleagues entered the elegant room, and after Wang Li sat down, he was once again honeyed by Meng Yue's sweet smile: "Nian Nian, what's wrong with you today?"

Don't come here, come, just say what you want to do, do you want to write a synopsis, or make up a plot, or do something else?

Meng Yue: My senior brother is really still the original recipe, the familiar taste, and the incomprehensible style is still the same.

#王醴: This is not bad for me, usually you smile at me sweetly, and then there are all kinds of requests#

#孟约: Sure enough, there is no one who can pit himself more than me#