Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen it's warm and cold, it's the hardest time to rest. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy of him, and the wind is in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it now? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? The sycamore is even more drizzle, until dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!--"Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking" Song Li Qingzhao.

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XXI century. In 2009. A Sunday in late summer and early autumn.

Because Leng Qing studied earlier than children of the same age, Leng Qing, who was only 17 years old that year, was already a freshman......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the red sun was still slowly sinking, and in front of the double-open cast aluminum gate of the two-story luxury villa of the Meng family, she was holding a high ponytail, wearing a lace round-necked white shirt, navy blue skinny slacks, and thin summer sneakers.

"Mom, I'm back. As soon as she entered the house, Leng Qing greeted her mother Meng, who was busy in the semi-open kitchen on the first floor of the villa.

With a greeting in her mouth, Leng Qing walked towards the semi-open kitchen step by step.

On the other hand, hearing Leng Qing's voice, holding the ball's head, wearing a dark green knee-length skirt and home slippers, and wearing a one-piece apron around her neck, Meng's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, immediately turned around and responded to Leng Qing with a smile: "Are you back? ”

While Mother Meng was talking, Leng Qing had already strode to the kitchen door. As early as when she was close to the kitchen, Leng Qing smelled the fragrance in her nose, and now standing at the door of the kitchen, the fragrance is even stronger, which is very appetizing.

So, Leng Qing, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, asked with a smile: "It's so fragrant, what are you cooking?"

Meng's mother, who was busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen, replied with a smile without looking back: "You're making wolfberry stewed mutton! Didn't you have so much pain that you had to take painkillers when you came to your period a few days ago? Mom went to consult the old Chinese medicine doctor today, and the old Chinese medicine doctor said that your situation is a severe type of uterine cold, and you have to take care of it well, otherwise it will hinder the birth of children in the future." ”

Hearing Meng's mother say so bluntly, "It will hinder the birth of children in the future", Leng Qing, who has always been calm, couldn't help but blush. She's only 17 years old now, okay......

On the other side, Mother Meng, who was busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen with her back to Leng Qing, was still smiling and saying: "Mom knows that you don't like to drink Chinese medicine, so let's use dietary therapy to regulate it first, if it really doesn't work, we still have to drink medicine obediently." ”

If it was placed in another family, at this time, the daughter should run up and hug her mother excitedly, but Leng Qing is a cold person by nature and can't do enthusiastic things, so Leng Qing just smiled and thanked Meng's mother: "Thank you, Mom!"

Meng's mother, who was busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen, was stunned when she heard this, and then Meng's mother turned back to Leng Qing and smiled: "This stupid child, what does the family say thank you! You go upstairs to rest for a while, Mom still has two dishes to fry, and when the rice is cooked, Mom will go up and call you." ”

"Okay, Mom. Leng Qing obediently agreed, but Leng Qing did not leave as she said, but asked in a changed voice: "Mom, where is Dad?"

Looking at Leng Qing with a smile, Mother Meng replied with a smile: "Your dad is off today, and he went to the club to play chess with people for a day during the day, and he is tired at this time, so he is resting upstairs!"

Leng Qing smiled when she heard this, and continued to ask: "What about Xiaoyu? She should also have a holiday today and Sunday, why isn't she at home?" Isn't it normal for the girl in Mengyu to go around the kitchen at this time, looking for an opportunity to steal food at any time?

On that side, Meng's mother, who turned around and was busy chopping vegetables, responded with a smile: "Xiaoyu went out before you came back, saying that a few of her junior high school classmates asked her to go to a party today, and she won't come back for dinner in the evening." ”

As soon as she heard Mother Meng's words, Leng Qing, who was still smiling on her lips just now, immediately frowned slightly and said: "Mom, you can't indulge her like this, she is in her third year of high school this year, her studies are tight, and it is not good to play like this." ”

Turning around and smiling at Leng Qing, Mother Meng smiled at Leng Qing in a soothing tone: "Mom didn't agree to come, but I thought that they were all classmates who Xiaoyu hadn't seen for a few years, and it was considered that she was worried about Xiaoyu if she could come to Xiaoyu's party, so Mom went with her." ”

Hearing Mother Meng's words, Leng Qing could only sigh slightly, and said helplessly: "Xiaoyu is about to be spoiled by you." ”

When Mother Meng, who was cutting vegetables, heard this, she turned around and smiled and glanced at Leng Qing, and said angrily and funny: "Look at you child, it seems that your mother doesn't spoil you." ”

"I won't discuss this with you, anyway, I said I won't win you, I'll go upstairs first. Regarding Meng's mother's smiling resentment, Leng Qing only smiled and dropped this sentence and turned around and went upstairs with her denim backpack.

"When the rice is cooked, Mom will go up and call you and your dad. Behind Leng Qing was the smiling greeting voice of Meng's mother.

Because Meng's mother said that Meng's father was resting, Leng Qing didn't bother Meng's father after going upstairs, but went directly back to her own room. It's just that the moment she pushed the door in, Leng Qing sighed helplessly......

It is said that this luxury villa of the Meng family was bought seven years ago, with a total of two floors, the first floor is a dining room, kitchen, living room and other public places, and the second floor is a room, with a bedroom and a study, all of which belong to private space.

Because Leng Qing is a girl, especially Leng Qing is very quiet, so when she moved in, Leng Qing's room was arranged at the end of the corridor on the second floor, next to the room in Mongolian.

Leng Qing has lived to the age of 17 now, and there will always be some things she likes and dislikes, and Leng Qing's least favorite color is undoubtedly pink, because Leng Qing thinks that the color pink is really too ...... The girl's heart is up.

But...... Leng Qing's room on the second floor of the Mengjia villa is all pink - pink doors, pink walls, pink curtains, pink wardrobes, pink beds, pink sheets and quilt covers, pink desks, pink chairs......

Well, that's right, all the furnishings and decorations in the cold room that can be seen with the naked eye are all pink.

When Dad Meng bought this villa and was about to start decorating it, Dad Meng asked Leng Qing, who had just graduated from elementary school, what color room he wanted, and Leng Qing replied without thinking about it that it would be good to paint pure white, including curtains and beds, and the furnishings in the room were all white.

Father Meng readily agreed to Leng Qing's proposal at that time, but later, he ......

When Leng Qing was blindfolded by her mother and brought to the room that belonged to her in this villa, the moment she opened her eyes, ten-year-old Leng Qing was almost frightened to cry by the overwhelming pink.

Later, Leng Qing learned that Meng's father did paint Leng Qing's room completely white according to Leng Qing's intentions, even the furniture and curtains were white, but after Meng Meng's mother knew about it, she had to decorate Leng Qing's room into a whole sea of pink, and said righteously that the girl's room should be decorated pink, with white walls, white curtains, and white sheets......

Of course, not only Leng Qing's room was decorated with a sea of pink, but next door to Leng Qing's room, Mongolian's room was also full of pink, and Mengyu originally wanted a lilac room......

Although Leng Qing really doesn't like pink, this is what Meng's mother strongly requests, especially Leng Qing knows that she is not the biological child of Meng's father and Meng's mother, although Meng's father and Meng's mother have never treated Leng Qing harshly, but Leng Qing knows that she and Mengyu are always different......

In short, due to the above circumstances, Leng Qing is not easy to refute and at the same time, it is even more difficult to renovate, so Leng Qing lived in this pink-eyed room for seven years......

Although Leng Qing has lived in this room full of pink for more than seven years now, every time Leng Qing returns to her room and sees the room full of pink, no matter how good or bad Leng Qing is, she still can't help but sigh, which has almost become a habit.

Having said that, this time Leng Qing sighed as usual when she entered the room, and when the sigh was over, Leng Qing sat down on the pink chair in front of the pink desk in the room with a helpless face, leaned over and turned on the pink lamp on the desk, Leng Qing put the denim backpack she was carrying on her shoulder on the table, and then took out a copy of "Walden" and a copy of "The Way of Thinking in Economics" from the bag and put them on the pink table.

This is the book that Leng Qing just borrowed from their school library today, because many people in the school borrowed these two books, so Leng Qing's borrowing time was very short, only one week, and after a week, whether Leng Qing finished reading it or not, she had to return the book, so Leng Qing had to seize all the time to read.

However......

"The first time we met, it didn't look good for you, who knew that the relationship would be so close later, one of us is like summer and the other is like autumn, but we can always turn winter into spring......" Leng Qing finished reading the first side of "Walden", and Leng Qing's mobile phone rang casually on the pink desktop.

Although Leng Qing knew that her mobile phone was ringing, Leng Qing did not answer the phone, but continued to read the book "Walden" in her hand, and let the mobile phone ring by itself: "...... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't believe it, friends are more dead than lovers, even if I'm busy with love and freeze you, you won't hate me......" The ringtone stopped abruptly.

However, the caller seemed to be very persistent, because Leng Qing's mobile phone rang again in a few seconds: "I didn't like you when we met for the first time, who knew that the relationship would be so close later......"

This time, when the phone rang for the second time and sang "Friends are more dead than lovers", Leng Qing finally sighed, reached out and picked up the phone resting on the pink desktop and answered the call.

"Say, what's wrong?" As soon as the phone was connected, Leng Qing directly threw out such a cold sentence to the person on the other end of the phone.

This mobile phone ringtone is an exclusive ringtone set by Meng Yu with Leng Qing's mobile phone for herself, so when the mobile phone ringtones for the first time, Leng Qing will know who the caller is just by listening to the first lyrics.

The reason why Leng Qing knew that it was a call from Mongolian Yu but deliberately didn't answer it was because Leng Qing knew that Meng Yu, who was supposed to be reuniting with her classmates now, must have been causing trouble outside again, and she called her to summon her to save the scene! Otherwise, if Meng Yu was so playful, Meng Yu would never have thought of calling her at this time.

Leng Qing is really tired after cleaning up the mess for Mongolian language too many times! But Mongolian language never has a long memory! This time, in order to make Mongolian language anxious and anxious about a long memory, Leng Qing deliberately did not answer the call from Mongolian language.

But Leng Qing couldn't be ruthless to the silly girl Meng Yu after all, so the mobile phone rang twice, and Leng Qing answered the phone......

"Qingqing, you finally answered the phone...... "Woo woo woo...... "As if to confirm Leng Qing's conjecture, Leng Qing on the other end of the mobile phone finished speaking, and the crisp cry of Mongolian came from the other end of the mobile phone.

As soon as she heard the cry of Mengyu, Leng Qing's bad premonition deepened.

Leaning back on the back of the chair with some annoyance, he raised his empty right hand and pressed the sudden green tendons at the corner of his forehead, Leng Qing cried to the end of the phone and ordered in a cold voice: "What are you crying about, talk well." ”

"I ...... Hiccup......" is probably choked by Leng Qing's cold voice, and there is a sound of Mongolian crying and hiccups on the other end of the phone.

After a short silence, Leng Qing's crying voice came from the mobile phone in her left ear: "Qingqing, Qingqing, I came out with my classmates today to gather and party, and when I came, I said that it was made of AA, but after they finished eating, they said that I would pay for it, saying that my parents were rich...... Now, now my classmates are gone, leaving me alone in the hotel......"

"And?" Leng Qing, who pressed the sudden green tendons on the corner of his forehead with his right hand, coldly spat out these two words.

Leng Qing's question fell, and Leng Qing's crying voice continued to come from the mobile phone in her left ear: "Woo woo...... Qingqing, when they came, they said that it was AA system, and they said that the order would not exceed 2,000 yuan, so I didn't bring that much money, and when I went out, I brought 600 yuan in cash. It cost me 20 to take a taxi by myself, and a few female classmates said that they never brought cash when they went out, only swiped their cards, and then asked me to help pay the fare when they arrived at the door of the hotel, saying that they would return to me. I, I've got 500 yuan left after I've paid all the fares. Then when he and they were so many people at dinner, they not only ordered a lot of dishes, but also ordered expensive dishes, I ......"

"How much worse is it to say it bluntly?" Leng Qing patiently listened to Meng Yu crying and chirping a lot, and finally couldn't help but interrupt Mongolian Yu, and her sighing tone was full of helplessness.

"Four...... Four thousand and a half ......" on the other end of the mobile phone, the voice of Mongolian language is weak mosquitoes and flies. (To be continued.) )