78. XLII

Huang Yao frowned when he heard the last two words in Meng Jun's words, and looked back and forth between Meng Liang and Meng Jun: "Elder? ”

Meng Liangren also frowned, and said to Meng Jun: "You beat his face like this, do you want the reporter to take enough pictures later?" ”

Meng Jun said: "If the reporter shoots, he will not be involved with the Meng family." ”

Meng Liangren shook his head and said, "Meng Jun, I remember that you were very stable in the past. ”

Meng Jun looked at him, his pupils shining slightly under the clear moonlight: "But there are some things to tell me, it is not enough to be stable alone." ”

"Hey, forgive me for saying more." Huang Yao interjected into the conversation between the two of them, "Can you two sue me, what is your relationship?" ”

Meng Liangren saw that half of his face was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, but his demeanor was relaxed, and he was not worried about his face at all.

He took off the handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "Don't go back to the hall now, I'll find someone to find your agent." ”

Huang Yao smiled, took the handkerchief, touched the corner of his mouth, and immediately inhaled in pain, looked at the two people in front of him and said: "I'm afraid my injury won't be healed for a week, how about it, Mr. Meng, I remember that you have just returned to China according to rumors, and now it is your father who manages the Meng family, the Meng family has always claimed to be a scholarly family, if I go to Mr. Meng Zhemeng and ask him to give me an explanation, I shouldn't be closed-door, right?" ”

Meng Jun glanced at him, not angered by his provocation, but his expression was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Liangren grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and said to Huang Yao: "We are uncles and nephews, and the Meng Zhe you said is my eldest brother, but I have already moved out to stand on my own, so few people except my family know." ”

Huang Yao was stunned, he had already guessed that Meng Liangren's acting path was so smooth, there must be a background behind it, but when the answer was revealed, he still couldn't believe it. I've never heard that the Meng family has a son named Meng Liangren, or does he use a stage name? But Meng Zhe is a pair of younger siblings in the mouths of everyone, the younger sister is married, and the younger brother is said to be in poor health, and has been avoiding crowds......

Meng Liangren patted him lightly and asked him to go down to the garden from the terrace first, and someone had already noticed the three people facing each other here.

Huang Yao asked again: "Brother?" He asked, just because he felt that his judgment should not be wrong, how could a nephew look at his uncle like that? Even if there is not much difference in age between the two people.

But this question was just right, poked at Meng Liangren's sore feet, he smiled, every time he laughed like this, it proved that he was impatient, didn't want to talk anymore, and was about to fight back: "I can't guarantee this, after all, I can't carry my birth certificate with me, right?" ”

Huang Yao: "......" He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief again, and went down the steps with his left face.

Waiting for the footsteps to go down slowly, Meng Liangren leaned back on the carved railing, the night breeze wisps by wisp, he touched his body, there was a cigarette he gave when he chatted with an acquaintance just now, took it out and sandwiched it between his fingers, but he couldn't find a lighter.

"We've been together for so long, and you haven't said a word alone, have you?"

Meng Jun looked at the watch on his wrist from the contours of his eyebrows and eyes: "Hmm." ”

Meng Liangren looked at the commotion inside the floor-to-ceiling glass door, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "It's been five years, and when I saw you that day, I didn't recognize it at once." ”

"Hmm."

"Meng Jun." Meng Liangren licked his lips, "Seeing you like this now, I think, you call me an elder......"

With a "click", the intricately carved patterns on the lighter flickered in the moonlight, Meng Jun stood in front of Meng Liangren, scratched the gears with his thumb, lowered his eyebrows, and lit the fire for him: "I don't hold a grudge against you, if I knew that you just figured out your life experience at that time, I wouldn't have picked that day." ”

Meng Liangren sighed helplessly: "But you don't regret it either, right?" ”

Meng Jun closed the lid of the lighter, raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yes." I have the right to pursue someone I like, right? ”

Meng Liangren did not speak. Thinking about it now, the ridiculous farce that he was unprepared for at the beginning, after all, he had more responsibility, he was a person who had lived for two lifetimes, although he had never talked about any unforgettable love, but he couldn't vent all the negative feelings after learning about his life experience on Meng Jun.

But on the other hand, he thought angrily, "pursue the rights of the person you like", how easy it is to say, you told me, you consciously lost a burden, turned your head to live your own life, but the person who was accused of white had to take over this burden, and when he thought of this sentence in his spare time, he only felt that there was a thousand pounds on his body, and he was so pressed that he couldn't lift his head.

But of course, he couldn't complain about this to a person who called himself an "elder", just took a puff of cigarette, calmed down his thoughts and said: "You and I are not wrong, even if there is a mistake, now that so many years have passed, you also have a job and a girlfriend, and we will still be a family in the future, get along well, and your father can be more comfortable." ”

Meng Jun said: "Mia and I have only been dating for a short time, and we are not sure what will happen in the future." ”

Meng Liangdao: "Mia is a good girl, you like her, we all like her, you can always be there, don't be greedy for fun while you are young, I'm afraid that it will be too late to regret it later." ”

Meng Jun groaned: "Will you regret it too?" ”

Meng Liangren said: "I will, I have regretted it many times, many people and many things, but for you, I have never regretted it." ”

Meng Jun stared at him tightly, and after a long time, he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, holding it in his hand, but he didn't take out a lighter, just put it on the cigarette butt of Meng Liangren and lit it, and said in his ear, "I should go", he was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he couldn't help but press this person on the railing and kiss him.

When he left home and went abroad, he also thought that when he grew up, more capable, and calmer, he would look at this person again, and he would feel that he was not so perfect and not so important, but when he was a little older and a little more mature, he realized that his eyes were only chasing one person, and it had nothing to do with his imperfection.

After Meng Liangren left, he finished smoking on the terrace, and then slowly walked back to the banquet, found Huang Yao's agent, and asked him to pick up people in the garden downstairs, and then returned to the place where he chatted with Pan Tao just now, only to find that everyone was gone, and the nearby waiter told him that the young lady in the white dress was drunk with red wine mixed with Sprite, and Pan Tao sent her to Meng Jun's assistant and asked him to wait here to tell him.

Meng Liangren thought about it, at this time, Mia probably followed Meng Jun back, so he put his mind at ease, the dinner was still lively, and people were staggered and happy. He was alone, avoiding reporters and acquaintances, and left early.

It was too early to go back, so he asked Cheney to drive his car home, and walked up the side steps to find that it was very close to the bar of Boss Zhang, who was pretending to be a waiter.

So when he walked into the bar, Boss Zhang was using his three-legged cat bartending skills to talk to a big boy with clear eyebrows.

When he was flirting with his eyebrows, he saw a figure sitting down behind a cute little sheep.

Meng Liangren's suit for the banquet was specially customized for him by the advertiser of the jewelry brand, and the cut fitted was more and more criminal under the alternating bright and dark lights of the bar.

Boss Zhang looked at the "friends and elders" who could only be seen and could not be touched, and compared with the fat sheep who was about to reach his mouth, he chose the former with tears.

Meng Liangren saw the boy who looked like a college student go elsewhere and asked Zhang Baicao: "Do you like men?" ”

Zhang Baicao said: "You don't look down on pure GAY, right? ”

The waiter brought over a glass of fruit wine, and Meng Liangren picked it up and took a sip: "No, I have a friend who has found a male partner." ”

Zhang Baicao said: "The kind that got a marriage certificate? ”

Meng Liangren said: "The kind of children who have been born." ”

Zhang Baicao was shocked: "Transsexual? ”

"Think too much, find a surrogate."

"Oh~" Zhang Baicao nodded and took a glass of wine. Meng Liangren looked at him for a while and asked, "How old are you?" ”

Zhang Baicao said: "Twenty-five. ”

Meng Liangren nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's the same as I thought." If you open a bar at such a young age, there are quite a few people who like you. ”

Zhang Baicao also smiled and said, "It's not much." "Meng Liangren's aura is very gentle, probably because he is older, he can always make people unconsciously blend in, and many people are willing to indulge in this gentleness.

Zhang Baicao has a lot of lovers, most of them are young boys, or they are the same age as him, together, what they pursue is excitement, and they rarely meet Meng Liangren like this, giving people a sense of security, but not too bland, laughing and scolding are easy and normal.

After drinking for a while, Meng Liangren asked, "The young lady you said, is she okay lately?" ”

Zhang Baicao reacted for a while before he understood who he was talking about: "Ah, he, he hasn't been here for a while, probably to go, well, to find true love." ”

Meng Liangren couldn't help laughing, clinked glasses with him, and said, "Then please say hello to her on my behalf and wish her happiness." ”

"No problem."

He just said a few words on a whim, and there was nothing to do, so he got up and paid the bill and said goodbye. Zhang Baicao didn't keep it, after all, if Meng Jun knew that he led Meng Liangren to stay in this high-risk area for too long, he wouldn't even have a little sheep.

The two walked to the door, Zhang Baicao sent him out, and suddenly outside the three or four wine tables, a girl who was dressed exquisitely held a glass of wine, grabbed the waiter and said, "I'll ask you, what is the name of the guest in room 10 behind your bar, and you sue me." ”

"I'm sorry Miss, but our rule here is not to disclose the information of the guests of the house."

"I'll just ask this one! You sue me, I'll give you money, okay? How many ...... do you want?"

The people next to her all laughed in a low voice: "This girl wants to be crazy about men!" ”

The girl asked to no avail, and by going crazy with alcohol, she shouted: "Don't try to hide it from me, I heard it, someone here you call him Jun!" ”

Zhang Baicao's heart jumped, for fear of revealing the stuffing, so he beckoned a waiter and said, "Find a bodyguard, she will throw it out if she is drunk and crazy again." ”

"No matter how you say it, it's also a regular customer......"

"Regular customers don't allow her to make trouble, hurry up and get away."

Meng Liangren just walked to the door, and when he heard this name, he couldn't help but stop, and subconsciously wanted to ask, but when he turned around, he felt that he was too sensitive, and he was sick from collecting all kinds of information before.

There are so many people with the same name and surname, and besides, this girl herself doesn't know who she is looking for, what to ask, why to ask?

He shook his head, laughed to himself, said goodbye to Zhang Baicao, and left.