"Yes, you see, there have been frequent weather anomalies in Yuyang City in the past few months, with high temperatures in winter and snow in summer, don't you think it's too strange?"

Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and said directly without speaking: "I think I want to go back and check what my grandfather has been busy in Yunyang City these days?" Could it have anything to do with this time? ”

"What if you find it?" Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin, "You have to accept that Meng Rong is dead." ”

Seeing Wen Jingrong straighten his shoulders, and then a pair of hazy eyes were picturesque, Meng Shuixin stepped back when the words came to his lips and said, "Even if my grandfather is dead, I have to know the truth." ”

After all, there is still no way to tell Wen Jingrong the truth he knows, although he knows very few things, but he doesn't know why he can't say anything when he looks at Wen Jingrong and Meng Shui's heart.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

At this time, Meng Shuixin passed by a person's computer, and it was rare that this person was not playing a game but watching the video again, and the next second Meng Shuixin was attracted by the content of the video, the video was a person with no sound wearing headphones, and Meng Shuixin could only see the subtitles below the screen.

"Youguang, it's only a few months since his debut that he has such a good result, which really surprised the entire entertainment industry, I didn't expect that the sales of the first record had already reached the top of the Asian charts, I don't know what Youguang is saying to his fans now?"

"I am grateful to the fans who have always supported me, and I am also grateful to those who have been there for me when I am most sad, thank you, I think I will write better songs for everyone in the future."

And the cameraman Fu didn't know if he was too close to Lin Youguang, and when Lin Youguang said that I was very grateful to those who were with me when I was most sad, the camera lens actually switched to a corner under the stage, and the girl in the corner was wearing a small cap, and it could be seen that when the camera was thinking about him, his face leaked a little shy smile.

Meng Shuixin knew this girl, this was the last time I saw the girl downstairs in Lin Youguang's house, the girl who seemed to be very close to Lin Youguang, at this time Meng Shuixin inexplicably had a feeling of blood loss in his heart, as if he wanted to pinch the girl's neck with both hands at this time, and watch the blood flow out of his body before he stopped.

Meng Shuixin was shocked by his current thoughts, yes, he admitted that he was very jealous of this girl by Lin Youguang's side now, but he actually killed such an ordinary little girl, Meng Shuixin's hand unconsciously hurt his heart, he didn't understand what kind of heart was beating in his chest now.

Dirty or clean?

"Let's go." Wen Jingrong whispered in Meng Shuixin's second place, acquaintance Yu Mao is gently stirring in your heart, but at this time, Meng Shuixin really doesn't have any thoughts and Wen Jingrong**, just looking at the computer screen, Wen Jingrong is not urging Meng Shuixin, but standing next to Meng Shuixin and watching the interview on the TV screen with the same kind of gaze.

At this time, the person who was watching TV in front of the two of them seemed to feel that there was someone behind him, so he took off his headphones and turned around to see that the two people behind him were looking at their TV screens with full attention, and said very kindly: "You also like Lin Youguang, he is indeed very good, he has already had such great results in just ten days after his debut, and I am also optimistic about him, have you listened to his songs, that word is very sad, just a turn, just a turn, No words, no smiles, even so, you are still stingy with me. It's so sad to hear it. ”

In front of the computer is a little boy, who looks like a student, and it seems that he has skipped class, when he talks about Lin Youguang, his eyes are full of light, and he looks like a complete little fan, and then he looks at the two people in front of him without speaking and continues: "Do you like him too?" It's really discerning. ”

"My girlfriend is probably a fan of his." Wen Jingrong took the little boy's words, so Meng Shuixin was still a little surprised, he didn't expect Wen Jingrong to be willing to take the words of this little boy who seemed to have been talking nonsense, and thought that he would pull him away directly.

"Let's go." Meng Shuixin didn't want to listen to it anymore, at this time, it seemed that the little boy was too excited just now, so he dropped the current car of the headphones, and a melody of eggs came out of the computer, which was Lin Youguang's unique voice, which was the voice of the previous life when Meng Shuixin was most desperate and kept humming unknown songs in the ears of bytes.

"Just a turn, just a turn, no words, no smile, even so, you are still stingy with me.

How sad, I still miss your kiss. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The little boy apologized to the people around him and plugged the headphones back on.

"Let's go." Meng Shuixin took Wen Jingrong's hand and left, thinking about the calmness of the boy when he was interviewed just now, Meng Shuixin suddenly felt a little comforted, he finally went faster and faster on the road to success, and there will be no more stumbling blocks of his own, I'm afraid it will only go faster, Ayou, you will still have your life in this life, and your life will still be wonderful and brilliant, but your life will not have me in your life, and your perfect life will no longer have a stain like me.

Meng Shuixin pulled Wen Jingrong apart from the Internet café and let go of Wen Jingrong's hand at the door of the Internet café and said: "Wen Jingrong, do you know that you are very strange, Zhuo Er you don't care, Mohan you don't care, even Lin Chuyang, who I was almost going to be with him, you haven't taken it to heart, and you have never paid attention to Luo Jian, who is on par with your background, but why, why is it just an ordinary Lin Youguang, you have to do everything possible to dispose of it?" Are you really too bored? ”

"He's not an ordinary Lin Youguang." Wen Jingrong's voice was a little hoarse, making Meng Shuixin feel as if he had bullied him.

Meng Shuixin frowned, looking at Wen Jingrong, how could Lin Youguang not be an ordinary Lin Youguang, no one knows Lin Youguang better than himself, there should be no special situation on his body, just when Meng Shuixin was about to ask, Wen Jingrong suddenly hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms, gently did not use a little sharp weapon, or even just changed it in his arms, Meng Shuixin still had enough space to move in his arms, I only heard the voice of the boy above my head with a slight sense of indifference, as if floating from afar: "He's different, he's in your heart." ”

Meng Shuixin was stunned, Wen Jingrong's words were like a gust of wind blowing his body into a piece, shining from head to toe, Meng Shuixin asked, "So what?" ”

"So, I hate him." Wen Jingrong continued, he used the gentlest tone, but he said the most cruel Chinese, and Meng Shuixin was also physically and mentally he could also make the most cruel move.

"Wen Jingrong, the way you look will make me think that you really like me." Meng Shuixin said.

"That's the one."

"But you're not, Wen Jingrong, you don't really like me, you just want to possess me, you just think that one of your toys is taken away by others, you feel very unbalanced, Wen Jingrong, you know, you don't know love at all." Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away and said word by word, "You don't even believe that you like me, do you think I will believe that you like me?" ”

Wen Jingrong was breathless, but he did not refute Meng Shuixin.

"You once said that you liked someone, but do you remember that feeling of liking now? I feel happy when I see her, but I'm anxious when I don't see him? Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong, and the boy in front of him had a confused look in his eyes.

"At that time, we could see each other every day." Wen Jingrong said, "I'm not happy to see him, but I'm even more unhappy when I can't see him." ”

When Wen Jingrong said this, his expression was as innocent as a child: "I want his Yiqiē." ”

"Wen Jingrong, liking someone is not wanting him." Meng Shuixin said, looking at many posters of Lin Youguang that have been posted on the street now, Lin Youguang on the poster is sitting in front of the piano, talking about the piano quietly, and the innermost part seems to be singing in a low voice, there is no insomnia on those albums, and there is no occasional messy publicity, just such a quiet boy seems to bring the whole world to you, "Wen Jingrong, if you like someone, you want to give him a qiē, and you want to give her a qiē she wants. Including those you simply can't afford. ”

"Perhaps, but now that we're in a qiē, I think I'll try to like you, at least from now on." Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin's eyes that were unprecedentedly serious, "I suddenly really want to get to know you well." ”

That kind of gaze seems to have seen through the long years of time, and it has crossed the occasion of time, not just looking at the person in front of him, twenty people have seen more things through this person, and Wen Jingrong's words don't seem to be said to himself at all, as if he is saying to a person he doesn't know at all, but the person who is beside him.

"Wen Jingrong, you must know that I am not with you to understand each other, but because I have not met a better one, if I do, I will not hesitate to abandon you." Meng Shuixin turned his head, not wanting to accept Wen Jingrong's gaze.

But I heard the boy say with a little smile: "Well, don't worry, you won't meet anyone better than me." ”

"Poof, shameless." Meng Shuixin suddenly laughed, but at this time, he only heard the sound of ambulances from far and near driving towards him, and Meng Shuixin frowned.

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