Hearing the words of the knocked down woman, Meng Zhe, who was in a trance, woke up like a dream - what is the identity of this woman, and what does it have to do with me?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe quickly stretched out his hand, helped the woman who was knocked down up, and said sorry again.

"Little one, when you walk on the street in the future, don't run so fast without looking at the road, it will be very dangerous." The woman who was helped up by Meng Zhe moved her feet, and then waved her hand to show that she was fine, and then to Meng Zhe's surprise, she didn't reprimand anything, but just said to Meng Zhe in a slightly hoarse voice.

Meng Zhe glanced up at the woman in some surprise, only to find that the woman he knocked down was actually quite beautiful, the only fly in the ointment was the lines of her face, which was relatively too tough, and the big wavy curls were completely incommensurate with the face shape and temperament.

"Not suitable."

In his mind, Meng Zhe subconsciously used the way of drawing comics to change the hoarse woman with several hairstyles that suited her, and then compared it with the woman's current curly hair, Meng Zhe couldn't help but say such words.

"Little one, what's not right?"

The woman who was stared at by Meng Zhe didn't seem to think that Meng Zhe's behavior was rude, but she was just a little curious about what Meng Zhe's words meant.

Meng Zhe wanted to slap himself, how could he say what he thought in his heart? Now it's okay - it's obviously rude not to answer anything, and although this rich girl seems to be quite kind, God knows what will happen if you annoy her.

In later generations, Meng Zhe heard a lot about the rich second generation bullying the common people.

Therefore, Meng Zhe could only open his mouth and say: "Hair, sister, your current hair is not suitable." ”

Hey, pretend to be cute, pretend to be Zhengtai!

Anyway, it's not the first time I've pretended, who made our current body only twelve years old?

"Oh? So, little one, what kind of hair do you think is suitable for my sister and me? ”

Meng Zhe's answer made the woman even more interested, although she didn't think that Meng Zhe, the little guy, could give her the answer to this question.

To the woman's surprise, Meng Yuan stretched out his hand to her: "Sister, do you bring a pen and paper?" ”

"Is it okay to sign pens and notebooks?" Looking at Meng Zhe's serious appearance, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently, in her opinion, Meng Zhe's behavior was full of childlike fun, just like the little brother who was closest to her in her family.

Oh, just stay with this cute little guy and go crazy for a while.

That's what the woman thought.

Meng Zhe nodded and said yes, so the woman took out a signature pen and a small notebook from the bag she was carrying.

When the woman was picking up something, Meng Zhe found the LV logo on her bag, LV? Heh, in a few years, she won't use this brand of bag again, right?

Then, Meng Zhe saw a few neat Chinese characters in handwriting on the cover of the small notebook: "Kong Yan's Flower Garden".

The characters are quite large, the handwriting is not as beautiful as Juanxiu, and there is even a sense of iron painting and silver hook between the turns, which is more like the handwriting of a certain male surname. However, Meng Zhe didn't think so, he felt that this should be written by the woman herself.

Her name is Kong Lan?

The characters Lan and Yuan are in traditional Chinese, which means that she should not be from the mainland......

"Little guy, why don't you pick it up?" When Meng Zhe secretly guessed, the woman had already handed the signature pen and the notebook to the last page in front of him.

"Oh, I'm sorry Sister Kong, I'm losing my attention again." Meng Zhe hurriedly took it and continued to sell cute.

"Sister Kong?" The woman glanced at Meng Zhe suspiciously, but then she thought of something, and said with a smile: "The little guy has a good look, my surname is indeed Kong, and my name is indeed Kong Lan." You peeked at my name, shouldn't you report yourself too? ”

"Sister Kong, just call me Ah Zhe." Meng Zhe, who casually reported his name, buried his head and began to draw on the notebook with a signature pen, thinking about it, he added again: "As for my surname, we are a family, Sister Kong." ”

"Are we family? You...... Your surname is Kong?! Kong Lan's voice was still slightly hoarse, but it obviously contained a sense of surprise.

"I've disappointed you, Sister Kong, I don't have the surname Kong." Meng Zhe shook his head, he didn't notice the change in Kong Lan's tone.

Don't have the surname Kong?

How is that still a family?

"My surname is Meng." Meng Zhe was a little proud, and after looking up at Kong Lan, he continued to write and draw in the notebook.

Kong Lan was stunned for a moment, but then she figured out what Meng Zhe meant: the originator of Confucianism was Confucius, and it was Mencius who inherited and carried forward Confucius's teachings, so the two were collectively called Confucius and Mencius, and later generations had the sayings of "Confucius and Mencius Articles" and "Confucius and Mencius's Home".

"I see, we're really a family." After thinking about it, Kong Lan was not annoyed, she generously reached out and touched Meng Zhe's head and said, "Interesting statement, then Xiao Zhe, you will be my younger brother in the future, okay?" ”

Just make a joke at will, you can recognize the cheap sister? And it's a sister with a lot of money?

If it were a different person, after getting a glimpse of this Kong Lan's financial resources, he would definitely really recognize this sister on the snake stick.

But Meng Zhe didn't recognize Kong Lan's sister's idea at all, he just drew it in the notebook with great seriousness, until he drew three avatars with different hairstyles, and then he stopped writing and showed a satisfied smile.

"That's it!" Meng Zhe reversed the direction of the notebook in his hand and handed it to Kong Lan.

Kong Lan spread out her notebook and began to look at it carefully, and Meng Zhe also accidentally saw that on the back cover of the notebook, there was such a line in English: 'wbe-abbey-school'.

What kind of school does it seem to be?

For foreign schools, Meng Zhe, who didn't have much research, quickly looked away, and then because of the position he was standing, he caught a glimpse of Kong Lan's white straight calves looming under the skirt because the corners of his skirt were blown by the breeze, and oh, and the black silk middle stockings that tightly bound half of his calves...... What controls the boy's body is no longer the soul of a mature man, but the hormones that are secreted at an accelerated pace.

"Brother, your painting skills are very good." Although Meng Zhe didn't say yes just now, Kong Lan seemed to have identified this younger brother, and Meng Zhe's painting surprised her even more - although the three heads painted by Meng Zhe have some Q version flavor, the smooth lines and light and shadow accurately capture Kong Lan's appearance characteristics, so that people can know at a glance that it is her and not someone else.

Three avatars, each with a long, medium and short hairstyle.

The first one is a straight hair with a shawl cut diagonally cut in the sea.

The second is Mikoto Misaka, who is respectfully called 'Sister Cannon', with short ear-length hair with a similar hairstyle.

The third is short hair that shows the ears, to be exact, explosive short hair.

"The first kind of long hair can cover your cheeks with the help of hair, which will make you look very feminine, Sister Kong; The second kind of Sister Kong's words you left revealed were the beauty of the middle surname that was killed by both men and women; In the third case, with Sister Kong's temperament, it is a strong woman's hairstyle. ”

Frightened by Kong Lan's slightly hoarse voice, for fear that Kong Lan would find out that he was peeping at his beautiful legs, Meng Zhe explained.

Help you design three hairstyles for free, as if you just knocked you down to make amends; As for voyeurism or something, let's just assume it hasn't happened...... If you don't answer, I'll assume that you have acquiesced.

Meng Zhe said to himself in his heart.

Several children, waving soapy water in small bottles, and holding bubble-blowing plastic toys cheered past Meng Zhe, and colorful bubbles flew in the sky under the summer sun.

Through a big bubble floating in front of him, Meng Zhe was surprised to see Kong Lan standing in front of him, his cheeks softened and changed into a strange but beautiful appearance, like his beloved wife when he was dying.

"Don't go." Meng Zhe had tears in his eyes and stretched out his hand stupidly.

Poof-

The bubble burst and turned into teardrops......

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