Eighty-three
He couldn't give her the result, and he didn't want her to leave, he felt that he was about to be sick, and he wanted to imprison ginger candy, but he couldn't stand the guidance of the outside world.
And she, always smiling, as if she would never be hurt, but now she is crying here alone, he thinks that ginger candy will not cry, because she is so happy, so her laughter is always so satisfied, but now, is it because of him?
Meng Hetang frowned deeply, he cried Zhang Yunlei their favorite baby, and couldn't comfort him, he had secretly told himself that he wanted to spoil ginger candy to make her happy all the time, but now that she was crying because of herself, he couldn't even comfort him.
The phone rang, and the girl's cry became clear.
The alcohol amplified the bad mood in her heart, and Jiang Tang couldn't control her sadness, and for the first time she felt tired and thought of giving up.
The bits and pieces of Meng Hetang are in her mind, she has never forgotten, she dare not forget, she cherishes these memories as treasures, and savors them at night, telling herself that Brother Meng likes her, so she can hide all her bad emotions, she thinks she can make Brother Meng fall in love with her.
But it's too difficult, it's so hard to chase someone, it's even harder to chase someone who is older than you and treats you as a sister, even if the whole world is your assist, he doesn't love you or doesn't love you.
She thought that the kiss in the movie theater was Meng Hetang's response, but Meng Hetang didn't say a word afterwards, she thought it was a tacit acquiescence, but at a certain moment she suddenly understood that it was just an impulse.
She felt tired, why didn't she let herself go, was Meng Hetang so good?
He's so good, so good that the whole world is inferior to him, so good that he can't look at others anymore, so good that he can smile at him even if his heart is crying.
The back was suddenly warm, and Jiang Tang immediately stopped crying, the light taste made the clogged nose comfortable, Jiang Tang was stunned and held his breath.
Meng Hetang turned the ginger candy over, saw her closed eyes, her face was full of tears, sighed softly, and bent down to pick her up.
Jiang Tang's head rested on Meng Hetang's chest, listening to the agitation of his chest, biting his lip, his throat was astringent, and hot tears fell from his eyes.
His sigh was a little helpless, making Jiang Tang feel that he had become a drag and trouble for him, he was hating himself, and this thought made her scared and annoyed.
She straightened up and hugged Meng Hetang tightly.
"Meng Hetang, Lao Tzu likes you."
Jiang Tang gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice.
Meng Hetang was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and carried her out of the venue.
was stuffed into the car by Meng Hetang, and Jiang Tang watched Meng Hetang go around the front of the car and enter the car with some resentment.
"I like you to make it so hard for you? Can't even say a word. ”
Jiang Tang looked ahead, but she couldn't see anything clearly, her eyes kept falling, silent but hot, her throat was sour, she kept her voice clear, a little cold and mocking.
"Your fans shout like you every day, aren't you happy to say thank you to them? How? Can't even say thank you to me? ”
"You're drunk, let's sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I get home."
Meng Hetang did not pick up the topic of ginger candy.
Jiang Tang had a faint smile on his lips and turned his head to look at Meng Hetang.
"Meng Hetang, how do you want me to love you? Well? Where am I not worthy of you, do you tell me that I work hard because of my age? I'm an adult, it's not a big deal, do you like insiders? I can go and learn from my dad, I can also enter this industry, you tell me what you like, I will learn, why don't you even give me a chance, why! ”