Vol.3 Rustic Tales (18)

The Taoist has always been shown in the image of Diao, sloppy, obscene, and informal, never like a worldly master who can think about life, but as soon as these words came out, people had to be impressed by his philosophical mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that if you don't wear the wig bun on the top of your head, your image will look taller.

He Harmony and Li Minghao didn't say much anymore, they knew that no matter how bright a person's appearance was, there would be pain in his heart that others couldn't see or understand, and people were still like this, not to mention lonely souls and wild ghosts, that kind of life that has nothing to do with people and no company of the same kind, it's really not very easy.

He Huan, how the three of them gag, let's not mention it.

Meng Li'er returned home, put herself down on the sofa angrily, threw her phone aside and began to sulk, she hadn't figured out why she was angry about this morning's incident, but she just hated Duan Qingqing's troubles for her, she originally thought that the two of them could be regarded as friends after getting along in the same room the night before, but she didn't expect that this Qingqing was a scheming green tea, and Meng Qing'er had a good impression of this girl before.

"Shameless! little bitch smash!" Meng Li'er couldn't vent, grabbed a pillow beside her, and thought that Duan Qingqing was right in front of her, like a child, she slapped it as an imaginary enemy, felt puzzled and threw it on the ground again, threw off her slippers, and kicked it with her bare feet.

Meng Li'er, who was drenched in sweat, still felt unrelieved, so she simply lay on the ground, crossed her beautiful buttocks, and pressed the unlucky pillow under her and ravaged it fiercely.

However, Meng Qi'er's resentment in her heart was by no means something that could be solved by beating a pillow, she wished that Duan Qingqing was right in front of her, and she would use all means to torture her, abuse her, bully her, and avenge the troublesome revenge this morning.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door sounded just as Meng Yi'er was venting.

Meng Yi'er stopped what she was busy with, stood up, patted the dust on her body, brushed her hair, and returned to her proud and cold image in the past, and walked over to open the door with a poker face.

Meng Li'er originally thought that the visitor was He Harmony, but she opened the door angrily, didn't even look at anyone, turned her head and nestled back into the sofa.

The man outside the door was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly entered the door and closed the door casually.

It seems that Meng Li'er is still angry and can't forgive her.

Meng Li'er turned her back to the door, and didn't want to look at the person. Her heart is very wide, she never thought that the person who came over was someone other than He Harmony, if it was a person with bad intentions, she should not knock so politely, not to mention, that kind of knocking on the door is indeed He Harmony's style. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the person who came was not He Harmony, Meng Yier had the confidence to protect herself.

The person who came didn't speak, just walked cautiously to the sofa, and she didn't dare to sit down without Meng Qi'er's permission.

Meng Li'er felt the caution of the person who had just come in, she complained in her heart that He Huan was too cautious, and she wouldn't even take the initiative to coax her, she was anxious, knowing that Duan Qingqing's embarrassment was not He Huan's fault, but girls are often like this, when they implicate their loved ones because of other people's mistakes, all they want is an attitude.

And the person who came in stood beside the couch like that, not speaking or moving.

The more Meng Yi'er thought about it, the more annoyed she became, so she wouldn't take the initiative to open her mouth to talk to He Huan, unless he begged her.

After more than ten minutes, the man finally couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Yi'er, I'm sorry......"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Li'er opened her mouth wide and was stunned, she turned her head in disbelief, opened her eyes, and opened her mouth to shout: "Qing...... Qingqing?"

The girl standing opposite was indeed Duan Qingqing. She was dressed in a white linen dress, her hair was pulled high into a bun, and an ancient hairpin of red sandalwood was inserted on it, her pupils were no longer the mysterious purple of the morning, and the whole person still looked so sweet, gentle, and lovely.

However, Duan Qingqing's face was not good-looking, her face was as cold as a piece of ice, and there was apology and panic in her eyes. What happened this morning, like an evil spirit, forced Duan Qingqing to slap herself in the face step by step, and the little devil in her heart only stopped after being exposed, and obediently retreated. After that, it was Duan Qingqing who was endlessly ashamed, she knew very well that she was jealous, because of jealousy, she almost became another person, the kind of person who even she disdained, who lost her mind because of jealousy, and caught whoever bit whom.

Meng Qi'er turned her head and didn't want to see Duan Qingqing's pitiful face again. There are almost 10 million *** heads rushing in her heart, she really wants to come to something, her afterglow swept the ravaged and deformed pillow that was still thrown on the ground, and said in a cold tone: "Come and sit here." ”

In all fairness, Meng Yi'er is not a woman with a heart as hard as ice, she just likes to use coldness to protect herself, so as to save a lot of trouble. Her hatred was only thought about in her heart, and in the face of Duan Qingqing's apologetic Lian, she couldn't do anything ruthless.

"...... Meng'er" Duan Qingqing walked over cautiously, sitting in the corner of the sofa farthest away from Meng Meng'er, she didn't know how to take it as soon as she spoke, unlike Meng Qing'er, Duan Qingqing had no good feelings for Meng Qing'er's woman, and all that was left was hatred, and there was still some ...... Because he was greedy for He Harmony's goodness, he had to stammer with Meng Lier.

Meng Li'er nestled coldly in the sofa, without saying a word, her eyes were firmly fixed on the pillow on the ground, and there was a galloping prairie in her heart.

Duan Qingqing didn't get a response from Meng Meng'er, she was quite embarrassed, but she caused the matter first, she wanted to apologize but was unwilling, and if she didn't apologize, she offended Meng Meng'er's aunt and grandmother, I am afraid that from then on, He Huan will no longer want to deal with her because of this. So today, no matter what kind of power is used, we must appease Meng Li'er and reclaim He Harmony's heart.

Duan Qingqing came back to her senses, followed Meng Li'er's gaze, and saw a pillow on the ground, she said in her heart that she should at least use a reason to approach Meng Li'er, she must, be braver.

"Qi'er, the pillow is gone, I'll pick it up for you. Duan Qingqing barely squeezed out a smile, leaned in front of Meng Qi'er, and bent down to pick up the pillow.

"Stop!" Meng Qi'er burst into a loud shout, which frightened Duan Qingqing, and the pillow she had just picked up in her hand fell to the ground with a soft sound.

Duan Qingqing was very embarrassed, she stood near Meng Meng'er, she didn't stand, she didn't sit, she didn't laugh, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say for a long time, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Qing'er, how dirty is the ground......"

Meng Li'er curled the corners of her mouth, sneered and said, "This pillow is suitable for staying on the ground, the dirtier the better!"

The smile that Duan Qingqing had just managed to squeeze out froze on her face, how could she not hear that Meng Li'er was talking to her, and in fact, Meng Li'er not only spoke to her, but also used the pillow behind her back as if she had ravaged her.

Duan Qingqing knew that Meng Li'er must also hate her, but she had already made up her mind to please Meng Meng'er, she plucked up her courage again and again, and simply sat down by Meng Meng'er, lowered her head, and didn't look at Meng Meng'er, just stared blankly at the ground, teasing her cuteness with her signature pout, and said in a gentle and shy tone: "Qi'er, do you know......? Jealous of your ......"

Meng Qi'er's heart moved, she has never been in love, but she knows enough about love in the world, after all, she is also a person who has had too many life experiences in novels, whether it is conjecture or interpretation of other people's experiences, at least she still understands some of the truth of love. Meng Lier knows that it is not easy to get a girl to admit that she is jealous in front of her rival.

Seeing that Meng Qi'er didn't react, Duan Qingqing continued: "So, seeing you so dependent on life and death, I really can't bear it...... Like most girls, I chose to be jealous and embarrassed for you...... Moreover, it is like holding a breath in my heart, and once it starts, it is difficult to end......"

When Duan Qingqing said this, she actually shed tears.

However, Meng Qi'er's eyes kept on the ground, and she didn't know that Duan Qingqing was already crying.

Out of the corner of Duan Qingqing's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Meng Qi'er still not reacting, so she had no choice but to continue: "I know...... I am married to another man's wife...... It's impossible to have anything with Xiao Harmonic anymore...... But...... I just want ...... Just want ......"

Speaking of this, Duan Qingqing began to sob, and she said intermittently, "I just want to...... Even if it's around him...... Just look at him...... That's good......"

After speaking, Duan Qingqing burst into tears, she curled up and cried sadly, her shoulders twitching, pitiful and heartbreaking.

Meng Li'er's gaze was finally attracted to her, and she wanted to comfort her and pat her on the shoulder. As soon as her hand was stretched out, she felt that she was too cheap, and the woman really deserved it, she tried to endure the unbearable in her heart, withdrew her hand, and sat upright, without the next move.

Duan Qingqing cried to herself, but she didn't feel wronged in her heart, when she made the decision back then, she knew that everything could not be turned back, the grievances at that time, the unwillingness at that time, was the most prosperous, and now, as long as she can look at He Huan, it is all earned by her, what is she wronged.

Meng Li'er was still soft-hearted in the end, she stretched out a hand, still wanting to comfort the sad and weak Duan Qingqing.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Duan Qingqing was startled, and Meng Yi'er quickly withdrew the hand that wanted to comfort Duan Qingqing, got up and went to open the door.

"This time, it should be He Harmony. Meng Li'er thought like this, and sped up her pace.

"But...... Duan Qingqing is here...... How to explain it...... Meng Qi'er thought for a moment, and opening the door became a matter of hesitation.

Duan Qingqing rubbed her eyes, because of the pain, her eyes were red and swollen, there were still tears on her face, her makeup was very light but it was still spent, she quickly cleaned her cheeks, trying to hide the traces of crying, and looked back to see who the person who came, but saw the familiar figure of He Huan, she stopped cleaning up in her hand in an instant, turned around, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

He Huan, it came just right.

"Qi'er, you feel better, don't you? I just saw you...... It doesn't seem to be in a good mood......" He Huan walked into the room and looked at Meng Li'er cautiously, his eyes full of worry and love.

"I'm fine!" Meng Li'er was angry when she saw He Huan, if it weren't for him, there would not be Duan Qingqing, a weak woman who cries at every turn, to annoy her.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's okay......" He Huan smiled awkwardly, he wanted to coax the girl with a hippie smile like Li Minghao, and after a slight attempt, he found that his facial nerves were not as developed as Li Minghao's two-skinned face.

Meng Li'er turned her head and walked inside, He Huan followed two steps behind, and was smashed to her chest by an ornament that Meng Li'er grabbed casually.

"Oh, why did you smash me?" He Huan was a little indignant, but he didn't dare to say anything radical, in fact, it was also because he was distressed.

"Change shoes!" Meng Li'er shook off a sentence without looking back, and nested back into the sofa.

Duan Qingqing was frightened for a while, looked down at the little white shoes on her feet, and was glad that Meng Qi'er treated girls far more gently than boys.

He Huan changed his shoes tremblingly, it was still the pair of women's slippers that Duan Qingqing wore when she came to Meng Li'er's house for the night, he knew that Meng Qi'er was angry, and it was good to coax her.

He Huan wore this pair of pink women's slippers, and walked in front of Meng Li'er step by step, only to realize that there was one more person.

"Sunny ...... Qingqing, why are you here?" He Huan's gaze wandered back and forth between Meng Qing'er and Duan Qingqing, and he really couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

Duan Qingqing pretended to be shocked, stood up at a loss, pursed her lips, looked at Meng Qi'er in a panic, and then at He Huan, and stammered, "Little ...... Little Harmonic ...... I...... I didn't think about it...... You will come...... I would have ...... if I had known I'll just ......"

Duan Qingqing's gaze swept over Meng Li'er, who was looking at her coldly, and seemed to be frightened so she didn't dare to speak more, so she quickly closed her mouth and rubbed her red and swollen eyes, as if to remind He Huan that she had just cried.

He Huan looked at Duan Qingqing in a daze for a while, and then realized that there was a murderous gaze staring at him.

"Ah...... ...... How could you two ......?"

Meng Li'er sneered, tilted the corners of her mouth and mocked: "Why is she here, don't you know?"

He Huan was speechless for a while, and he choked on this sentence and didn't want to say a word.

Duan Qingqing saw that the two of them were embarrassed, and quickly opened her mouth sensibly and said, "Xiao Harmony, it's not Qi'er's problem...... I...... I'm here to apologize to Qi'er! This morning, it's really me who is wrong...... I apologize to Qi'er...... I hope she doesn't hate me anymore!"