Yan Jingzhou and Mei Yu cleaned the study on the second floor, and they didn't stop what they were doing until Meng Zhuang called them to eat. Look at the time, it's already twelve o'clock.

Mei Yu and Xin Lingling were still in the basement, and Yan Jingzhou went down to call them: "You two are too much, you said that you came to clean up, and you are lazy here." ”

Meng Zhuang had not finished reading the Longmen Rubbing Tablet for them, and judging from the dictionaries, drafts and other things placed on the side, the two of them seemed to have made up their minds to translate it.

It's no surprise that who made her both 'nerds'.

Seeing that the two cooperated so tacitly, Yan Jingzhou's heart didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. Before, she felt that there would never be a 'nerd' like Mei Yu in this world. Even if there were, I would never have met it before I went to college.

But now it seems that there are not a few such 'nerds'.

Yan Jingzhou picked up the things she had translated, and then immediately put them back, because she couldn't even understand the translations, and she would probably understand them when they translated them into the vernacular again.

However, from the point that she can't understand it when translated into Chinese, it probably won't be her favorite type after being translated into vernacular.

She's tried hard, but the books she's read so far have stopped at novels. Those things that are very literary, she can't appreciate. "It's good to be able to truly appreciate both the elegant and the vulgar, and most people just make a reasonable excuse for themselves." This is what Mei Yu said, and it is also the real feeling of Yan Jingzhou during this time.

Mei Yu enjoys studying, enjoys the joy of meditating on the bottleneck, and she just wants to get a good score in the exam. And Yan Jingzhou can say with certainty: "Nine and a half of the people are Yan Jingzhou, and half of the remaining half is Meiyu." ”

The table in Meng Zhuang's restaurant was finally wiped out completely.

Meiyu, who was in charge of the work, saw that only one chair and a small piece of land in front of that chair were clean, and she disgusted: "I haven't seen anyone lazier." ”

Then immediately blushed. When she said this, she thought she was the only one in the restaurant, but it turned out that Meng Zhuang had been in the kitchen.

She lowered her head shyly and didn't dare to look at Meng Zhuang. Meng Zhuang took her words as if on purpose, and said: "Boys who live alone are lazy, otherwise they wouldn't be single." ”

Mei Yu didn't answer, because this was his home, and he gave him a sense of impropriety, so she didn't want to have too much contact with Meng Zhuang.

Meng Zhuang didn't continue to speak, and took out the drink from the cabinet.

Yan Jingzhou called the other two back to the living room, and Mei Yu had already taken out the outside and put it away.

"Where's Meng Zhuang?"

Hearing Yan Jingzhou ask her, Mei Yu found out that Meng Zhuang didn't know when and where.

Yan Jingzhou went to the study to call Meng Zhuang, and sure enough, Meng Zhuang sat alone in front of the computer, with a piece of his fast food in the corner of the messy table.

"It's not good, it's nice to have friends from afar. As the host, he doesn't eat with the guests, and the girls are all glass-hearted. While speaking, Yan Jingzhou had already arrived behind Meng Zhuang and took a piece of his fast food: "Let's go, go down and eat together." ”

Meng Zhuang could only follow downstairs.

The other three were seated, but none of them moved their chopsticks.

Yan Jingzhou played the role of the host: "You're welcome, everyone is so familiar." "She does it first, and the others do it.

The moment he opened the takeaway lunch box, Yan Jingzhou's face was happy.

Originally, she thought it was fried rice or something, but she underestimated Mengzhuang's quality of life. The yakiniku is served with white rice, and it is served in a take-out box that can be kept warm, and the moment it is opened, I swallow my saliva.

Yan Jingzhou looked at Meng Zhuang and couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that the two parts were the same.

Meng Zhuang took a bite, then got up and poured tea.

Unlike the four girls, he eats very slowly and very elegantly. In stark contrast to his languid appearance.

Seeing that he ate so elegantly, the girls were embarrassed to feast. Xin Lingling kept looking at Meng Zhuang while chewing on the food. Mei Yu and Mei Yu are the same, probably because they just met, so they are full of curiosity about this boy.

Meng Zhuang didn't know if he really didn't notice that they were looking at him or turned a blind eye, he just followed his own steps, ate, drank, and continued to eat.

Yan Jingzhou wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she chose not to say it. His gaze circled back and forth over the other four. Meng Zhuang had always eaten like this, but it was the first time she was curious about it.

Finally having lunch, Meng Zhuang looked at the time and gave the key to Yan Jingzhou:

"I'm almost going to the city."

Yan Jingzhou took the key and gave it back to him: "I'll come back to get the book when you come back." ”

Mei Yu saw through Yan Jingzhou's thoughts, and thought for a while: "When will Brother Meng Zhuang come back from the city?" Actually, we want to go to the city too, and if you come back tonight, you'll be in the car. ”

"I'm not back until about ten o'clock, can you wait?"

Mei Yu looked at Xin Lingling, and she replied, "I have no problem. ”

Xin Lingling has no problem, and the rest of the people have no problem. Because there will be absolutely no problem with the banquet, and the question of the rainy season will not be heard at all.

Meng Zhuang cleaned up a little, and when he came out again, the three girls all seemed to see creatures from another world.

The lazy atmosphere can no longer be seen on the newly renovated Meng Zhuang, simple and capable, and the man in formal clothes is full of charm. The traces of staying up late that still appeared on his face just now are gone.

He wore light makeup. That's the most surprising part. There are not many boys who know how to make up, and it is definitely rare to have such skills. At least a few of their little girls definitely don't have such good skills. Although they also wear makeup, their skills are clumsy. You can see it at a glance.

Cover what needs to be covered, and it is easy to see, such a makeup technique is definitely professional-level.

Not to mention the other three, even Yan Jingzhou was surprised. Meng Zhuang knows how to put on makeup, and she just found out. Although she is already familiar with such a Meng Zhuang. No wonder the Meng Zhuang she saw outside was always full of energy, and the mystery was finally revealed. Although she had never doubted it.

But when this secret of his is discovered, the riddle is also revealed.

Meng Zhuang went to drive, and the girls left to discuss: "He put on makeup, right?" "The first to speak was Mei Yu, who was the youngest, so she couldn't hold her breath the most.

"It should be." Mei Yu said.

"Absolutely." Yan Jingzhou replied in the affirmative.

"How do you see that?" Xin Lingling asked, because she didn't wear makeup, she wasn't very sensitive to these things.