"Uh...... Where do you start? ”

"Where to start?" Su Meng's little face turned even redder.

Doesn't this Ning Ran have a long story with you?

Her gaze remained unsightly.

"No, no, no......"

Wen Cheng tried to hold the quilt, but Su Meng stubbornly hit the wall.

Where to start?

In fact, my memory is also a mess!

However, what if you can't help but answer this question?

Su Meng caught Wen Cheng's confusion and pulled down the quilt.

In front of him is clearly a clump of objects, and there is a shy and cute little face towards the part of Wen Cheng.

Su Meng began to say in his usual indifferent tone,

"Okay Wen Cheng, since you can't figure it out clearly, then we might as well take our time...... First of all, this is called Ning Ran," Su Meng stared at Wen Cheng's eyes like a special polygraph camera and said, "whether it is a man or a woman." ”

"Of course it's a woman."

"Of course it's a woman!" Su Meng pouted and looked like she was about to cry.

I just put myself ...... Give you two hours, and you'll have another woman in your head!

I was abused by her four times, Wen Cheng had an innocent expression, and Su Meng looked at each other, and both of them softened.

Besides, it must be a woman, otherwise what would I call her name in my dream? Wen Cheng regained his rightful expression and looked to the side.

Could it be that I would call a man's name in my dreams?

"And who is that Xiaoqin?"

Burst...... I really called?!!!

"Who is Xiao Qin? I don't know ......."

"Wen Cheng, you said that Ning Ran didn't blush when he said it, why did you blush when you said Xiao Qin!"

How's that! I'm straight, okay! Because—

I completely treat Xiaoqin as a girl!

Hey, it seems that Meng'er is not going to let me go.

It's really strange, she is not jealous of Liu Zhen, why is Catherine jealous, and she is even more jealous in the face of Ning Ran and Xiaoqin.

But I still have to say it.

"Meng'er, I can't guarantee that," Wen Cheng suddenly sat up straight and raised his hand in vow, "My self-discipline will be maintained for the rest of the time." ”

If you want to include these talents in the true group, you must sacrifice your own ...... Time, it's definitely going to have to be done to communicate with them or something, um.

However, I am absolutely dedicated to you!

What's more, this is my vow to Liu Zhen, marry you!

Wen Cheng did not write such a blank check, but his mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes did not take his eyes off Su Meng's face.

"What do you mean?" Su Meng, who sensed that something was wrong, pursed his lips.

Do you want to excuse your future actions?

No way.

Strange, why did it become so petty?

No, no, no...... The overall situation is important, so Zi Liu Zhen will hate me too......

Wen Cheng looked at Su Meng, who was blushing and constantly shaking his head, puzzled.

What the hell happened to her? It's cute, though.

Only then did he realize that he was halfway through his words.

"No, no...... I mean...... I will prove myself with my actions! ”

He looked hard at the quilt behind his little face, imagining the scenery inside, and shook off her blue eyes that were about to suck him in.

And Su Meng was even more annoyed.

Okay, Wen Cheng, he will prove himself with his actions, he really didn't recognize anyone after what he just finished!

Her shoulders shook violently, as if she was biting her lip in anger.

This expression is really rare.

However, the frequency of the quilt shaking is really terrifying.

It took five seconds for Moon Seung to realize how bad his lines were.

"Yes, yes, yes, sorry!!"

A quick apology.

"Why say you're sorry? Wen Cheng, after all, you haven't said ......"

"Say what?"

"What do you say?!"

Su Meng fell down, rolled over like a caterpillar, and shook his head back and forth as if he didn't want to see his red face.

Is this idiot really not even able to confess?

It's too rough to prove yourself with actions all the time.

Forget it, in fact, it's expected not to confess......

While Wen Cheng apologized, he just looked back and forth on the quilt and observed it back and forth.

What the hell happened to her?

"That's right, Wen Cheng," Su Meng slowly turned around, "The future is too long, it's better not to make promises, after all, it's my wishful thinking." ”

"I didn't mean that. Meng'er, you understand my ......"

When a certain reaction was at its extreme, it was useless for the man to say anything, and even Su Meng, who inadvertently caught it there, agreed with a red face.

Then she fainted.

Forehead...... Meng'er?

Wen Cheng probed her forehead, and suddenly felt that it should be him who caught a cold, so he grabbed the quilt tightly and picked her up.

Faced with the close, sleeping beauty, Wen Cheng has two choices.

One is to go to sleep sleepily and talk about it when you get up the next day.

The second is to wake her up and ask her to help clear up the distractions that have just accumulated.

Wen Cheng sighed, wrapped Su Meng's quilt, put on his clothes and got out of bed, pulled up the wet curtains and tied a knot.

dialed the mobile phone, but Liu Zhen did not answer the phone. I should have slept, so don't disturb her.

Because of Yoo Zhen's absence, the fragments are much messier.

I didn't feel the slightest pain, what went wrong?

Wen Cheng turned on the lamp, took out a chair and sat down, took out the composition paper from the drawer and spread it on the wet table, and then dropped the tip of the pen on the notebook.

Su Meng, who was awakened by the pain and the sound of pulling the chair, looked over from time to time in the quilt and pouted a little embarrassedly.

"That, Wen Cheng?"

"Are you awake?"

"Hmm...... Can't sleep......"

"I'm going to buy you some painkillers?"

Su Meng shook his head, sat up wrapped in the quilt, put on his slippers and walked to Wen Cheng's side.

Wen Cheng stretched out his left leg to take her down, Su Meng didn't resist, sat on Wen Cheng's lap and then supported the table with his arm.

"Mainly...... Inside...... It's all ......."

Su Meng spoke a little embarrassed.

With a grunt, Wen Cheng's Adam's apple slid violently, Meng'er, don't say such distracting words, okay?

"Mainly it's all water, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive......"

Don't say it so bluntly, okay? I finally decided to take care of my thoughts......

"I'll go mop the floor and comb with you, Wen Cheng, what are you staring at me with strange eyes?"

Su Meng stepped on the petals all over the ground and walked to the door of the bathroom, and was held down by Wen Cheng's shoulder.

"Meng'er ......"

"What's wrong?"

As if he was about to squeeze something out of his deep and coercive voice, Wen Cheng picked her up.

"Long time no see."

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An hour later, the petals and water stains on the floor were swept into the corners, the rain was much lighter, and the lamp shone on the little face of the sleeping girl wrapped in the quilt.

Wen Cheng got dressed and pushed open the door.

"Xiaozhu?"

"Because I could feel my brother's breath nearby, I wondered if my brother was here."

Although he was a little confused by his sister who was holding an umbrella in pajamas in front of him and suddenly showed a smiling face, Wen Cheng's expression still brightened.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I've had a lot of nightmares, and the windows there are too loud......" Xiaozhu happily dyed his cheeks, "but it's not as loud as my brother's voice here." ”

This sentence is too embarrassing! And Meng'er fell asleep halfway through...... Oops, what am I thinking!

"Well, you heard me wrong, Xiaozhu."

"No, I didn't expect my brother to be sweeping the floor when I came, and the glass slag was hulahula, and the movement was so loud."

That's what it meant......

"Sister Su Meng, leave it to me, brother should be careful." Xiaozhu walked in the door and pushed Wen Cheng out.

Okay, Wen Cheng exhaled and clenched the black umbrella in his hand.

Well, it's time to go.

Wait a minute...... This time......

Ryu Shin's hair!

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Meanwhile.

Standing on the roof of the Times Building, the street is clear at a glance.

A city under the night sky and rain.

The glass-walled high-rise buildings are intertwined with the low pavilions of the temples and shrines, and living beings sleep under these bricks.

The appearance of the thousand-year-old city is also changing with each passing day.

It was only a short-lived royal city in history, but it is still praised by history.

Because.

West Lake is Xizi, and Qian Tang is beauty.

The beauty stood leaning against the billboard, untying the ribbon of her long braids to let her long hair fall down, and holding herself to her gaze in the distant sky.

Bang bang bang. A voice overhead.

It was a red umbrella.