Meng Liangren returned to the apartment, and when he saw that it was past twelve o'clock, Meng Jun still had classes in the afternoon, so he put on an apron and went to the kitchen to make lunch.

Meng Jun sat in the living room, brushing Garfield's hair with one hand, and lit it on his laptop with the other, reading the text from the studio, and looking up from time to time to look at the figure in the kitchen.

Meng Liangren is an actor, and his figure is maintained in strict proportions under Chenney's supervision, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the belt of the apron ties the waistline, which makes Meng Jun look at it for a while.

When the dishes are served, lunch is also prepared for the cat uncles, and the two eat on the table.

Meng Jun saw the blue and black that Meng Liangren couldn't get rid of right now, and said, "Are you still insomnia?" ”

"Hey." Meng Liangren rubbed his eyes lightly, "It's a lot better since I came back." ”

In fact, although he slept well after coming back, the mustard in his heart could not be eliminated at one time, plus he had nothing to do during the day, and he couldn't sleep at night.

But he also knew that this was only for a while, and soon there was something waiting for him to do, as early as the past few months, and as late as the New Year.

Meng Jun sandwiched a chopsticks of shredded green pepper and pork, in fact, Meng Liangren's cooking skills are not good, but for Meng Jun, he only hopes that such a home-cooked dish can be eaten forever.

His chopsticks paused for two seconds, and slowly raised a suggestion: "Why don't you sleep with me at night, let's say a few words, maybe we will fall asleep." ”

"That's not going to work." Meng Liangren smiled, "You have to get up early for class, we have to sleep together, I toss and turn at night, don't talk about myself, even you can't sleep." ”

Meng Jun didn't mention yì again, after all, he wasn't sure if he would do anything to scare him if he slept with his little uncle every night.

said so, but at night, Meng Liangren was still uncomfortable, not only was he uncomfortable at night, but even walking around during the day, his head was aching from time to time, he understood that this was a symptom of less sleep, and he didn't care about taking medicine, and painkillers hurt his body even more, saying it made Meng Jun worried, so he just pretended to be fine.

The apartment is well located and designed, away from the bustling streets, with large trees that have been left over many years ago, and the moonlight is scattered on the balcony at night, silent. For people who are asleep, it is very good, but for Meng Liangren, who has been almost sleepless all night recently, the quieter his body is, the more his head hurts, and the more complicated his thoughts become.

He thought of the matter of asking someone to investigate, and the noble lady who made Mei Chunjian change her color at the party that night was Fang Hongji's niece.

He had only heard about the secrets of the Fang family's fratricidal brothers, and he regarded Fang Hongjian as an elder, so he would not inquire about these gossips, and besides, it would be of no benefit to him. Fang Hongjian only had this one brother left, he married a wife and had a daughter very early, he had two daughters, and the one he saw at the party that day was his eldest daughter.

This is very strange, Mei Chun was born in an ordinary place with no background, and she didn't study in college, how could she know the daughter of the high-ranking Fang family?

The person he sent to the countryside to inquire came back and said that Mei Chun had an older brother who dropped out of school and ran away in his teens, and suddenly returned home last year, first renovated the old house, and opened a shop for his parents, and then Mei Chun came to Meng's house on the recommendation of Aunt Mei.

Thanks to the convenience that Fang Hongjian gave him, he provided this person's name and age to a few of Fang Hongji's cronies and assistants, all of whom were cultivated by the Fang family.

This person is the driver of a person named Fang Rui in the Fang family, but can ordinary drivers be so arrogant, and they are building houses and opening shops. I'm afraid it's used for something else.

The assistants revealed to him by the way that this Meng Sishao was Mr. Fang's favorite junior: "This Fang Rui is an orphan who was adopted and raised by the Fang family, and he was originally a person who could talk in front of the old gentleman and the gentleman. But in the past two years, he embezzled public funds and almost went to prison, but Fang Hongzheng bailed him out, and after his family left Wanxi, there was no news. ”

Before this, Meng Liangren didn't expect that the matter would involve the Fang family, the situation that was originally a fog became more and more complicated, thinking about it, not only did he not get the result, but he also made a fuss, closed his eyes in a daze, and after a while, he would scrutinize the connection between the Fang family and Mrs. Ye, and then think about some other miscellaneous things.

Later, I didn't think about anything, and the scenes in my mind slipped by, all of which were scenes from my previous life, and I suddenly saw Meng Xu's hands bloody, and his eyes looked at him in horror; "A good man, a good man......"

Meng Liangren took a breath and woke up suddenly, but the room was still silent.

He licked his lips, his throat was so thirsty that he put the glass of water in the living room. After lying down for a while, it was really unbearable, so I got up and went to the kitchen to pour water and drink.

Now it's autumn weather, go to the kitchen, pour half a cup of cold water into it, refreshing is refreshing, but the refreshing coolness from the throat to the bottom of the heart, Meng Liangren is still sick, can't help but shiver, thinking that it is better to go back to the bed and nest, as soon as he turned around, he ran into Meng Jun who came over.

He couldn't help but be stunned; "Why are you up? Still not sleeping so late? ”

Meng Jun said; "I'll wake up as soon as you move."

Meng Liangren thought that he was in a hurry to pour tea and drink, and forgot to restrain his footsteps, waking Meng Jun up, and couldn't help but be a little apologetic: "Go back to sleep, I won't move anymore." ”

Meng Jun didn't listen to him, came over and held his hand, and said, "Why are your hands so cold." ”

Exposed to the young man's warm body temperature, Meng Liangren actually had some attachment, but he still withdrew his hand and said: "Of course I am not as good as you, you are seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are not afraid of anything." ”

Meng Jun couldn't help but say, "You are only twenty-four years old. "Why do you want to distance the two of you so far, he is no longer the child who can only cry and spoil.

Meng Liangren couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, if you were born two years early, we can be brothers." ”

Meng Liangren walked to the bedroom, Meng Jun followed him, entered the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at him and said, "I'll sleep with you." ”

He is also wearing pajamas that Meng Liangren asked his aunt to help buy, and there are two rabbit ears on the hood, lining the expressionless face of the beautiful boy, which has a weird cuteness.

Meng Liangren was so troubled by him, but he put his previous bad sense of officialdom behind, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay." ”

The two of them lay down, Meng Liangren turned off the bedside lamp, his bed was originally a double, with two pillows, which came in handy at the moment.

Sleeping alone on a lonely pillow and sleeping with one more person feels different, the two of them lay quietly for a while, Meng Liangren heard the squirming around him, and the next moment, the young man's energetic body clinged to him, and his arms went around his waist.

His move reminded Meng Liangren of when he was still at Meng's house before, when Meng Jun ran to his room with a pillow, climbed into his bed, covered himself with the quilt, and shrunk into his arms to sleep.

It's a pity that the radish head is now an adult, with long hands and long hands, and it is not good to hold it in his arms like a small toy, Meng Liangren regretted for a while, and his hand unconsciously put on Meng Jun's shoulder.

Meng Jun surrounded this man's thin waist, his eyes could trace his soft jawline, his breathing involuntarily shortened slightly, and he approached uncontrollably: "Little uncle, go to sleep." ”

Meng Liangren made a "hmm" in his nose, probably real, the palpable body made him feel at ease, he closed his eyes slightly, and sleepiness came like a tide.

Meng Jun stared at him almost paranoidly from an angle he couldn't see, he regretted it a little, it was a torment just to not be able to touch it, how much he wanted to rub this man's waist so hard that he stretched out his head and kissed him so much that he couldn't speak.

The situation of the two people seemed to be reversed, Meng Liangren slept without knowing who was there, but Meng Jun took almost an hour to fall asleep.

The next day, Meng Liangren woke up very early, and Meng Jun's biological clock was very accurate, so he also woke up. The morning light outside penetrated in, shining on the face of the rare ignorant and confused big boy, warm and beautiful like an oil painting.

Meng Liangren saw that he hadn't slept enough, so he said, "You can sleep again, I'll go buy breakfast." ”

Meng Jun opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, compared to his simple and innocent expression, his hand was not so honest, sticking to Meng Liangren's waist, rubbing it intentionally or unintentionally, it was not too much, and he couldn't see how hard he endured it.

Meng Liangren gave him goosebumps, moved away a little and smiled: "I'm up." As he spoke, he sat up.

But Meng Jun's fingers tightened, pressed his waist and said, "Sleep a little longer, little uncle." ”

Meng Liangdao: "If you are late for evening class, you ......" The second half of the sentence did not come out, because Meng Jun had already explained to him why he got up a little later.

Meng Liangren said: "...... Didn't I teach you about this situation? ”

Meng Jun said: "I can't learn if I only teach it once." ”

“……”

So in the bedroom full of morning light, there was an ambiguous, depressed gasp again.

After finishing the matter, Meng Liangren looked at the ceiling, lost his mind for two seconds, and suddenly turned his head and asked Meng Jun: "Aren't you quite familiar with my set just now?" ”

Meng Jun, who was about to come over and chew some tofu again, stiffened: "......" is bad, the play has been performed.

Meng Liangren looked at him and pinched his cheek with his fingers: "You sue me." Except for the little uncle, have you ever done this with anyone else? ”

Meng Liangren asked these words with a strict mentality, but in Meng Jun's ears, it was like a lover's jealousy, and it was unspeakably pleasant.

"Nope."

When Meng Liangren heard the answer, he sighed and asked him, "Meng Jun, are you ...... You like girls, don't you? Didn't you get damaged by Chen Yuanjia? ”

Meng Jun: "......"