Meng Liangren resigned himself to his fate, and followed Meng Jun to the apartment where he lived.

He had to shoot everywhere for filming, so his clothes and daily necessities were almost with his luggage, and there was nothing inconvenient about living in Meng Jun's house.

Pan Tao has not heard from him since he said that he was going to give Mia an explanation on the day he hit, and Meng Liangren did not plan to take the initiative to contact him, they are all in their thirties, and they still need to be urged by people to do things?

The days in Meng Jun's apartment were simple and comfortable.

There was not enough time at noon, so Meng Liangren made lunch in advance, and Meng Jun was responsible for dinner, and the housework was done easily, and the aunt came once a week to clean those places that could not be done easily.

After lunch, they sat on the couch and chatted.

Meng Jun took a pear, slowly peeled it in his hand and said, "This pear tastes very good." ”

Meng Liang said: "Oh? I haven't seen you like to eat pears before. ”

Meng Jundao: "The secretary sent it, a specialty she brought back from her hometown." ”

Meng Liangren nodded: "Okay." It's too big, let's divide it, right? ”

Meng Jun said: "No division, you have to eat it all." ”

Meng Liangren was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant, and the embarrassment that came out from time to time to torture him resurfaced, but fortunately, he was used to it, and coughed and said, "It's so delicious?" If it's delicious, I'll eat another one. ”

Meng Jun cut it, and the lines cut out circled and rounded, symmetrical and complete, he handed it to Meng Liangren, and took out a tissue to wipe his fingers clean.

Meng Liangren took it and looked at it curiously for a while, he couldn't imagine how Meng Jun cut the pears so evenly and beautifully, and what was even more amazing was that Meng Jun didn't show how much he liked to eat fruits, but often cut them to Meng Liangren.

He took a bite, and the meat was sweet and juicy, and it was indeed delicious.

Meng Jun threw the tissue in the waste basket and suddenly said, "I'm going to go on a blind date in the evening." ”

Meng Liangren chewed the pear and didn't swallow it: "What? ”

Meng Jun said: "My aunt arranged a blind date for me, and I have to go out at night." ”

Meng Liangren didn't expect Meng Xuan to come again, is this an addiction to being a matchmaker? The problem is that she hasn't made a few pairs.

“…… You are still young, and your wife can choose slowly, so there is no need to rush. ”

Meng Jun looked at the fruit knife in his hand and said, "If we all get married, what will it be like?" ”

Meng Liangren was stunned, he really didn't think about it, it was probably similar to his current life, but there would be children, Meng Liangren imagined that he was holding a little boy or a little girl full of fatherly love, and felt unfamiliar and awkward, after all, he had never been in contact with father's love.

He smiled and said, "I guess I'm going to be a terrible dad." ”

Meng Jun looked at him and asked, "Do you like children?" ”

Meng Liangren said: "It's not that I like it, it's just that people always want to get married and have children, right?" A successful career and a successful family are the perfect life that the world recognizes. ”

Meng Jun asked: "So it's not okay to have a little deviation?" ”

Meng Liangren looked at him, suddenly made up his mind, and said categorically: "No." ”

Meng Jun turned his face away, turned his head to stare at him again, and said, "Then I will marry a woman in the future, and she and I will sit on the sofa like now, and I will peel pears for her to eat, a whole pear." ”

Meng Liangren traced that picture in his mind, a little lost and a little emotional, the Meng Jun he saw had always been alone, one day he would also start a family, accompanied by his wife, and then his uncle should also step aside.

But this is already the best ending he has been pursuing.

In the evening, Meng Jun really changed into formal clothes and went to the appointment. Meng Liangren wandered around the living room and bedroom alone for a while, picked up Ou Di and smoothed his hair, it has gradually accepted him now, squatted in front of the cat nest, and watched Garfield's sleeping posture for a while.

The old cat is so old, Meng Liangren looked at it, but felt that one day he could be like it, and there was someone to rely on before he died of old age, and this life would not be in vain.

This community is close to the suburbs, and after nightfall, the moon outside the balcony is shining, and Meng Liangren smashes his mouth and wants to drink.

So he took his wallet, covered his face, and went out to buy two bottles of wine at a nearby supermarket.

After going around the supermarket and buying wine and some snacks, Meng Liangren returned to the front of the house with a convenience bag, intending to open the door, but searched through his pockets and trouser pockets and found that he did not have a key.

That's bad. Meng Jun is going on a date, and a meal may take two hours, if Lang is a concubine, he has to go to the cinema to sit, so what can he do? Is it a night of sleep on the doorstep?

Meng Liangren scratched his forehead, feeling a little difficult, he thought about going back to Meng's house, going to the hotel, or going to the brokerage company to find a staff dormitory to deal with the night, but he didn't have much money on his body, and the car keys were also inside, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still leaned against the door and sighed.

In the narrow aisle, the light was voice-controlled, and it would be extinguished after a while, Meng Liangren was annoyed, and he walked downstairs and waited at the entrance of the building.

I don't know how long it took to lean against the wall, the wall was cold, and the chill soaked into the texture.

Meng Liangren was half dozing, and suddenly the light in front of him was blocked by something, he thought it was a resident passing upstairs again, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was Meng Jun in a suit and leather shoes.

"What are you doing standing here, without a key?"

Before Meng Liangren could react, he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, I went out to buy wine, I forgot." ”

"I can't help but want to drink without me?"

"yes." Meng Liangren reacted only when he said it, but unfortunately it was too late to make amends.

Meng Jun smiled, he put his hands on Meng Liangren's sides, about the same size as Meng Liangren, shouted "Little Uncle", and lowered his head and kissed him.

Meng Liangren's open eyes shrank, and his hand was held down by Meng Jun as soon as he moved, Meng Jun's tongue was as cunning as a swimming fish, and he quickly found a gap and went in, his lips and teeth were entangled, and there was no way to retreat.

"Hmm...... Not! ”

In the end, there are two big men, no one can control anyone, but Meng Liangren is thinner, and he is no better than Meng Jun who has practiced, and his wrist struggled for a while before he pushed it away and said: "Meng Jun, you!" ……”

Meng Jun's eyes sank to the bottom, the faces of the two were very close, their breathing was staggered, and he said, "I should have endured it for a while, but little uncle, I can't bear it anymore......"

Meng Liangren said angrily: "Is this a question that can not be endured!" He hissed in pain as Meng Jun bit him on the neck.

Meng Liangren punched Meng Jun, who took two steps back, and he staggered out.

"You're leaving, I'm not going to ask you to stay anymore." Meng Jun stood there and coughed twice, because Meng Liangren's punch hit him in the chest, "I will wait here until you are willing to come back." ”

Meng Liangren almost fled.

When he walked out of the community, he thought, how can things go around and around, and things seem to be back to the original point? Does he have to maintain this ridiculous cycle for the rest of his life?

The security guard sitting in the guard room greeted him: "Mr. Meng, are you still going out so late?" By the way, not long ago, a gentleman came to Mr. Meng Jun, saying that the family asked him to bring things, and it was almost time to get to the curfew, you tell him, if you still go out, you have to hurry, otherwise the curfew will not be allowed to enter or exit. ”

Meng Liangren didn't have the heart to listen to him, so he said a perfunctory sentence, and then pressed the brim of his hat and left.

Fortunately, although he was in a hurry and still had his mobile phone with him, Meng Liangren sent a text message to Cheney: "Come and pick me up in the XX community of East Street." ”

When Cheney arrived in the car, Meng Liangren was sitting on the bench at the bus stop in a daze, he was easy to find, and when he got off the bus, he said helplessly: "Ancestor, what kind of trouble is this?" ”

He remembered that five years Meng Liangren ran to his house one night, lay down and slept without saying anything, and Meng Jun was sent abroad soon after, and he did not mention this name for several years.

Meng Liangren straightened the crooked brim of his hat and said expressionlessly: "Don't ask anything." ”

Cheney waited for him to stand up, and under the street lamp, he noticed a tooth mark on his neck, and his lips were a little red and swollen.

After sleeping at Cheney's house all night, Meng Liangren returned to his apartment the next day, facing the cold room, and could faintly hear the echo when he shouted, Meng Liangren once again felt so tired that he wanted to live a good life.

Sleeping in bed at night, tossing and turning, thinking of tomorrow and feeling that there are endless troubles waiting for him, sitting alone in the house, it is so quiet, so quiet that he can't be distracted if he wants to.

What else is there to take off from this holiday? Meng Liangren called Cheney and told him that the holiday was over early, and he came out to pick up the notice.

Cheney is a hundred unwilling, he is a workaholic, yes, but he doesn't want to face Meng Liangren, who has a dark face all day long, as if the whole world owes him money.

And he often asks him some infuriating questions.

For example: "Are you really not GAY?" ”

Cheney said frantically: "I'm not! ”

"Oh." Meng Liangren held the water glass, and asked again after a while: "Then why don't you have a girlfriend?" ”

Cheney said, "I have! It's just that it's divided, don't I spend all my time on you! ”

Meng Liangren suddenly realized: "You have a crush on me? ”

"I'm not GAY!"

Meng Liangren's head hung down, and he didn't speak for a long time, Cheney looked at him twice, and couldn't help but think that his tone was too much? Hurt the hearts of mentally retarded children? Just as he was about to say two kind words to ease the atmosphere, Meng Liangren raised his head again and said, "But I saw a person holding your waist and calling you 'baby' that day." “

Cheney felt a "rattle" in his head, what was the broken sound, and he said gloomily: "That's a nervous disorder, you can call a security guard for me when I meet again." ”

It was the first time that Meng Liangren saw a person who loved to wear pink, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but his instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages made him nod: "Okay." Then he turned to the side, and his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

Cheney looked at him, holding his forehead and sighing.

Meng Liangren accused himself of avoiding all topics about Meng Jun, even if Meng Xuan would call him to discuss the progress of his nephew and blind date.

When late autumn arrived, the first promotional session of the film began.