Chapter 20 Brother Xiaomeng's Tragic Journey
She was comfortable, but it hurt our little brother Meng, I saw him crying with a face as if he had eaten a dead child, looking out of the window. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When will this torturous journey come to an end?
Chang'e looked at his dissatisfied "pathetic" face with a smug face, and felt unhappy, dare to ignore me, you guy dare to ignore me!
Is it tolerable or unbearable, look at this girl...... Ah no, how can this fairy fix you.
So, she began to twist her little waist, and her hands kept slapping.
I twist, I twist, I twist.
Outside the mountain, Outside the mountain,
I don't worry if you ignore me.
The car walks leisurely,
Chang'e played and twisted at the same time.
A fairy is a fairy, even if there is no one to cooperate, you can play by yourself.
Look, she twisted and twisted her newly made up poems while twisting and twisting, and she was very happy.
Yuan Meng, who was being escorted under her, grinned for a while, sweating like rain, and his face was unusually pale.
It hurts, the cramps in the thighs that have been squeezed.
"Young man, are you sick, or are you sick?" The enthusiastic old man next to him couldn't help but ask with concern when he saw him so uncomfortable. "Why don't we switch places and sit by the window?"
"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm normal, my face is white, it's just a little too hot. Yuan Meng endured the sadness of his body and reluctantly squeezed out a smile.
"It's hot, then I'll open the window for you." It's May now, and although it's not cold, it's not yet hot, but the old man saw that he was sweating profusely, and thought that this kid might have been on fire since he was a child, so he believed it, and opened the window for him as he spoke.
"Be honest!" Just when the old man opened the window, Chang'e struggled more and more, and Yuan Meng finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.
"What did you say?" The old man turned his head in surprise.
"Uncle, I didn't say anything about you, I was originally an actor, and my perennial acting career made me a little into the play, but now I don't do it, but I can't change it for a while." Yuan Meng smiled awkwardly and continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open.
The old man is kind-hearted, and he believes it when he says this.
As soon as he heard that he was an actor, the old man became even more eager, and immediately chatted with him, whether you are tired of being an actor or not, you have to wear the clothes set by the crew in winter and summer......
Faced with the many questions thrown by the old man, Yuan Meng was full of nonsense about running the train.
Just like him, who believes that he is still an actor?
But the old man just believed it.
The two chatted, Haiyun stood up, and Yuan Meng said goodbye to the old man with a smile.
Walking to a place with a sparse flow of people, Yuan Meng frowned and said, "Can you not do this, you are so easy for me to be treated as a psychopath, do you know?" ”
"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." Chang'e pouted, a pair of small hands made a doodle, and she looked like it was all my fault.
Seeing her like this, Yuan Meng couldn't bear to say anything about her, so he shook his head, "It's not allowed to be like this again in the future." ”
"Okay Xianggong." How could this fairy be so obedient?
Yuan Meng was satisfied, and felt that although Chang'e was a little playful, she was still quite obedient.
But soon, Yuan Meng felt that his idea was very wrong, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth because he had this idea.
How could this Nizi be so obedient?
"The husband betrayed me!"
only heard a coquettish sweet voice sound, and then Yuan Meng only felt that his body sank slightly.
At the same moment, the back collided with two balls of extreme softness.
However, before he could get his heart on the horse, he saw Chang'e hooking his neck, and a pair of slender and round jade legs were coiled around his waist.
"Xianggong...... I'm right on top of you, okay? ”
Goblin, what a goblin, Yuan Meng kept complaining in his heart, are you Chang'e or Su Daji, can we not be so clingy.
"Clamp it yourself, I don't have the time to drag you down." Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, Yuan Meng still accepted her fate. But as soon as such a sentence came out, he found that his little brother was shamelessly warped.
The conversation just now is simply too ambiguous, and there is evil in the ambiguity.
Yuan Meng felt that he was on fire for a while.
Hurriedly precipitating his heart, Yuan Meng looked around for a place to stay.
Although Chang'e is very light, it has weight no matter what.
Now Yuan Meng, who is tired and sweating profusely, finally knows that in those novels: what is like no weight is a special fart.
Now he felt more and more that it was a wrong decision to bring Chang'e with him.
"Xianggong, are you tired?" Anyway, Chang'e still knows how to be considerate of people, seeing Yuan Meng sweating profusely, she also knows how to ask distressedly.
Yuan Meng suddenly felt that his whole heart was softly asked by this sentence, and he said gently: "Not tired, not tired." ”
"Oh, then you haven't eaten, walking so slowly?" As soon as she heard him say that she was not tired, Chang'e immediately became disgusted.
"Get down!" Yuan Meng shouted.
I can't bear it, it's so annoying, it's good to be able to carry you, if you don't say it, let me take a break, but even if I wipe my sweat and say a few thoughtful words, I will be deeply grateful.
But what kind of attitude do you have, I don't dislike you, but you dislike me.
"No, no." Chang'e's hands hooked his neck tightened tightly, and her legs were wrapped even harder.
That's not all, she's still very willful with her neck.
I'm going to rely on you, what can you do?
Yuan Meng only feels that his life is gone, you look at Chang'e on TV, and then look at the one behind him, the gap between the two is too big.
"Come down." Yuan Meng decided not to wait.
"Xianggong...... People want you to carry it......"
Suddenly, he felt a wave of heat spread to the root of his ears, and when he heard the sweet and greasy sound, Yuan Meng felt that his whole heart was itching very uncomfortably.
"Back to back, back to ......" Yuan Meng once again compromised under the soft words of a certain fairy.
Bottom line, bottom line, brother, you can't be said to be completely abandoning yourself.
......
Looking east and west, Yuan Meng didn't see a hotel.
Also, in a big international city like Haiyun, finding a hotel is undoubtedly as difficult as finding a virgin in the middle of nowhere.
Why do you say that, because hotels are now popular, and the original small inns have long been gradually retired with the development of the city.
There are only a few inns that are still dying and refusing to retire, but that is not what Yuan Meng can find.
Just as Yuan Meng was wiping his sweat, there was a pink very delicate Audi car waiting for a green light behind the sidewalk.
The driver in the car sat down, and a 20-year-old, delicate and lovely girl looked around boredly.
Suddenly, Yuan Meng's figure suddenly appeared on the sidewalk, and he walked a little staggering.