On Saturday, at twelve o'clock at noon, the bell rang for the end of class, and Yan Jingzhou was the first to rush out of the classroom and go straight to the school gate.

Among the many parents who picked up their children from school, she found him at a glance. Because he was so conspicuous, so conspicuous that a group of middle-aged women surrounded him......

There are only two times in Mengzhuang: when one is lonely. When surrounded by a group of middle-aged women. It was like this a long time ago, he was mature, good at speculation, and had his own unique views on world affairs. For menopausal mothers, it is undoubtedly a good medicine for the soul.

Yan Jingzhou was dressed in a light blue sports skirt, her hair was cut into ear-length short, and her feet were covered with flat sneakers and stockings. Squeezed into the crowd and whispered, "It's still so popular!" She tried her best to play a lady, and her acting skills have long been perfected, so she naturally won a lot of praise.

Meng Zhuanglu showed her a parental smile: "It's school." This feeling of pampering made his brother's identity as great as God's. Immediately, a woman sighed: "When will those two in my family be so sensible." ”

Girls like to be praised by others, Yan Jingzhou is possessed, standing beside Meng Zhuang with a cramped and uneasy look, which makes people feel that she is shy and wants to hide.

I don't know why, parents have a good impression of such children. The premise is someone else's.

Meng Zhuang got rid of the entanglement of the women and took the banquet boat to the car. A black off-road.

Yan Jingzhou was shocked, she was sure that she knew this car, but it was the first time she had seen it so clean!

In her impression, Meng Zhuang was driving a dirty 'old off-road vehicle' that was about to be sent into the abandoned factory. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yan Jingzhou would never have believed that it was so young and domineering.

Not only has the exterior been cleaned, but the interior has also been replaced: new cushions, fresheners have been sprayed, and a 'brown bear' about the same size as Yan Jingzhou has been placed on the back seat.

Yan Jingzhou screamed and threw herself into its arms: "Did you buy it for me?" Then he immediately 'warned' Meng Zhuang: "Don't say no, I'll cry." ”

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Hearing him say this, Yan Jingzhou let go of the 'brown bear' and sat down in the back angrily. But she wouldn't take her eyes off the 'brown bear'.

"You can really take it if you like." Meng Zhuang told Yan Jingzhou: "I sent it to the store for maintenance, and when I got it back, it was like this." ”

Yan Jingzhou couldn't believe this answer, nor could she say that she didn't believe it, she asked Meng Zhuang: "When you sent the car for maintenance, you got it with the clerk by the way?" ”

Meng Zhuang was not surprised by her speech, but said very normally: "Stop...... Give me back the shy lady's sister just now. ”

"Because...... There couldn't be a better explanation. Yan Jingzhou's voice was very low, in order to hide the sourness in his heart.

Meng Zhuang said: "The man who received me was a man, and he was very good-looking. ”

Hearing that it was a man, Yan Jingzhou was immediately relieved. made a very exaggerated and disgusted look: "Huh~ Although love is free, but this is too free." ”

She grabbed the words and didn't let Meng Zhuang speak, and continued to talk about it: "But it doesn't matter, as a sensible sister, although I can't accept it a little, I won't despise you and won't publicize it to the public." ”

"Hmm~ Thank you."

Yan Jingzhou immediately felt bored, and complained to Meng Zhuang: "I remember that you were fun when you were a child. ”

"It's when you were a child, and I'm already an adult."

Yan Jingzhou puffed out his cheeks in protest, but Meng Zhuang chose to ignore them.

Yan Jingzhou pulled the 'brown bear' over to vent his anger. was almost angry before he asked Meng Zhuang: "So, this is really not for your girlfriend?" ”

"It's not." Meng Zhuang replied in the affirmative; Yan Jingzhou could only believe it, she had no reason not to believe it, because Meng Zhuang had no reason or need to lie to her.

Meng Zhuang told Yan Jingzhou: "Probably I told him that "the girl with the interior decoration is a little bit". He was still looking at me with a 'weird' look. ”

Yan Jingzhou couldn't help laughing, and teased Meng Zhuang: "Uncle Hu's white socks and pink skirt come to my mind, and he must think so too." ”

"I was so naïve to think you might like it."

Hearing Meng Zhuang say this, Yan Jingzhou immediately confessed: "I'm sorry, I'm just joking." There is absolutely no ridicule. Also, listen clearly: I like it very much, I like it very much. This is definitely the best gift I have ever received in my life. ”

"Isn't that tantamount to ridicule!" Meng Zhuang paused, and his words changed suddenly: "Actually, it's nothing, as far as the facts are concerned, I really have a white sock pink skirt." ”

Yan Jingzhou's mouth grew in surprise, and then suddenly remembered something, and immediately became lost:

"Just throw those things away, don't you worry about keeping them."

"Pay attention to the question, I have a white sock pink skirt, not a white sock pink skirt in the salute I carried." Meng Zhuang paused for a moment, and by the way, he educated Yan Jingzhou: "It's because you are so careless that your academic performance is not good." ”

The latter sentence was completely ignored by Yan Jingzhou, and her attention was completely attracted by the fact that Meng Zhuang had white socks and pink skirts, and asked him:

"Isn't it...... No, let me first determine if this is your personal interest or 'need for some occasion'? ”

"It's barely a personal interest, I was fortunate to be named a 'best friend' by the girls in my class when I was in college, and I have been with them for a long time, so it seems to be natural."

Yan Jingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt that it was not a taste in his heart, and 'cut' towards Meng Zhuang:

"But I really can't see it, if you don't say it, I'll definitely think you're the kind of man who doesn't have anything to do with 'public girlfriends'. Unless the masses are referring to menopausal moms. ”

She could barely see Meng Zhuang's side face from her position. 'Vicissitudes', Yan Jingzhou only thought of these two words in his mind: his face was slightly yellow, his beard was half a centimeter long, his eye bags were very heavy, and there was pencil ash left between his fingernails, and the whole person looked thin and weak, like a person in his thirties and forties.

Meng Zhuang smiled helplessly and said with emotion: "The world is impermanent...... Even I thought it was a good dream. ”

"When you wake up from a dream, it hurts a lot." Meng Zhuang's voice was low, barely enough for Yan Jingzhou to hear, and she wasn't even sure if she heard it all.

Yan Jingzhou stared at the side of his face, his heart was in a mess, and he wasn't sure if he should say anything to comfort him. Or maybe she didn't know what to say to comfort him.

After about two minutes of silence, the car stopped. Only then did she realize that she had arrived at the place, a church on the outskirts of the city, which was not very lively.

The old Gothic building, the dreamy stained glass glass, has no sense of sacredness, more of a 'gorgeous' feeling.