Chapter Eighty-Seven: Departure
"I'm not the dream you've been waiting for, loving!" After Meng'er finished speaking, she turned her head and saw the familiar license plate number, it was Qing Tianyou who had gone and returned! "Let's break up, I'm serious!"
Yan Yi followed Meng'er's gaze and saw the people in the car, and the ruthlessness in his voice couldn't help but increase a little: "Heh, it seems that all the things I have been doing are just self-inflicted!" Well, that's good! Dream of the sea! I hope you don't regret what you said today! After speaking, he turned around, opened the car door, and walked away!
"Brother Qingtian, why are you here?" Meng'er turned around, looked at the person who had been standing behind her, and asked suspiciously.
"I see you haven't come, so come back! Do you want me to take you home? ”
"No need, I'll go to the gate and wait for Uncle Wang! I just called him! ”
"Well, I'll go with you?"
"Good!"
The cinema was supposed to only show this premiere tonight, but now, the people dispersed, leaving only three or three people cleaning. The previous pomp and circumstance is now only a few scraps of paper waiting to be cleaned up.
"Dream ......"
"Huh?"
"If anything, when I was tempted by you, it was after you woke up from being shot! Do you have a better chance of considering me? Qing Tianyou's eyes revealed sincere affection, which made Meng'er's heart slightly touched! Because, he said, the reason he was tempted was because she came to this body!
"Did you hear me talk to Yan Yi?" Meng'er asked, only to feel that she was so stupid in this question. When she talked to Yan Yi, he hadn't arrived yet, how could he know the Dao? "Well, Uncle Wang is here! Brother Qingtian, I'll go first! ”
The arrival of the driver gave Meng'er a chance to leave without answering the question directly.
"Good!" Meng'er walked quickly towards the car, she didn't see how lonely Qing Tianyou stood there for a long time, how lonely he was when he never left, and how sad the look on his face was!
When she got home, Meng'er took off the makeup on her face and all the gorgeous decorations on her body, and fell heavily on the couch. She was too tired to hurry, and before falling asleep, she thought that Qing Tianyou was also very tired like her, I wonder if he is resting now?
"Meng'er, get up!" Meng'er opened her worried eyes and saw the bearded Cang Haijun at the head of her bed, packing two large boxes next to her.
When Meng'er saw this battle, the sleepy insect ran away all of a sudden, and asked soberly, "Brother, what happened?" ”
"Meng'er changes clothes, brother will take you out of here!" Cang Haijun said with a doting face, but the firmness in his words did not allow Meng'er to refute!
"What happened to my brother?" Meng'er still repeated this sentence, but Cang Haijun didn't answer her directly, but just said: "Meng'er, listen to my brother's words, my brother won't let you fall into misfortune!" ”
Then, Meng'er was forcibly taken away from her home where she had only been half a year!
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When Dream woke up again, it was drizzling outside the window. It's been a week, and Meng'er has been locked in this small two-story bungalow, the network cable has been cut off, and the TV is playing English that she has struggled to understand. She didn't know what Brother Lu Dao's intention was in doing this, because since she woke up, there was only one Chinese woman, Aunt Wang, who had been facing her, but she was deaf and mute, and Meng'er didn't know sign language, so she could only communicate with her with pen and paper. Every time I asked why my brother put her here, Aunt Wang refused to take a pen and continue to write! Meng'er has no choice but to run upstairs and downstairs every day, or just like this, lying in bed, sleeping and waking up again, in an infinite loop.
Meng'er also tried to run out, but he couldn't beat the two dozen strong men who suddenly appeared, so she had to stay in the house obediently!
Just as she was pondering, Aunt Wang stood quietly in front of her. Meng'er looked at Aunt Wang calmly, because a week was enough for Meng'er to adapt to Aunt Wang's appearance like a Chinese girl. So, he turned around and didn't want to pay attention to her. However, Aunt Wang patted her on the shoulder. Seeing that Meng'er didn't react, she continued to shake her body. Meng'er finally got annoyed and turned around.
"Aunt Wang, don't bother me, I don't want to eat!" After finishing speaking, Meng'er realized that Aunt Wang couldn't hear it. So, look for pen and paper! Then, she saw Aunt Wang stretch out a notebook, and when she saw the words on it. I was stunned for a second or two, then I rolled over and got up, and rushed down the first floor before I had time to put on my shoes! Because Aunt Wang said, Miss, you're awake! Come down and eat, the young master is here!
However, when she rushed downstairs and saw Qing Tianyou sitting there, her footsteps stopped at the corner of the stairs. The young master that Aunt Wang said missed two words: Qingtian!
"Meng'er......" Qing Tianyou saw Meng'er come down and stood up. Meng'er, it's not good, just freeze there, so I have to walk down the stairs slowly, step by step.
I haven't seen her for a week, and Qing Tianyou's face is full of haggardness, and her eyes are bloodshot, but compared to her eldest brother's appearance that night, Qing Tianyou is still very good.
"Brother Qingtian, why are you here?" In China, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, why is he not at home? Why didn't my brother and my father come? Why are you suddenly sending me here and imprisoning me? These questions were suppressed and hidden in my heart by Meng'er, and I didn't ask them! She was afraid that she would open her mouth and ask for bad news!
"I'm here to accompany Meng'er for the New Year!" Then, Meng'er saw Aunt Wang come out with a kneaded dough and put it on the table, as well as a rolling pin and the like.
"Is this going to make dumplings?" Meng'er looked at the dumpling filling that was brought out by Aunt Wang and asked suspiciously. Because she knew that they all belonged to the south, and they didn't eat dumplings!
"The young master said, make dumplings with a strong New Year's flavor!" Aunt Wang wrote it for Meng'er to see, but Aunt Wang didn't know that Qing Tianyou made it because Meng'er liked to eat!
New Year's flavor? Meng'er looked at the quiet surroundings, what year is this, what kind of year is this? However, she still couldn't brush Aunt Wang's kindness, sat quietly at the table, watched Aunt Wang do it, and then miraculously found that Qing Tianyou could actually make dumplings, and it looked good!
However, Meng'er, the more she looked at it, the more sad she became, what happened to make her so uprooted from her hometown. (Although this soul has only been here for more than half a year, this body is indeed born and raised in City A)
In the end, I couldn't help it, Meng'er stretched out one hand, and a large bowl of flour and dumpling filling left in the bowl was knocked over by Meng'er on the ground! In the air, a puff of white dust was raised! Under their surprised gaze, Meng'er ran back to the room, and with a bang, the door was closed tightly, just like they had hidden from her!
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