Chapter 133: Chu Jingyang
The size of the clothes is just right.
After Meng Fanxing changed his clothes, he pushed the room downstairs, and a man in a dark shirt happened to sit on the sofa with his slender legs, holding a newspaper in his hand, bending over, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and after taking a sip gently, he put it back on the table.
His every move is casual, but it also gives people a pleasing feeling.
Meng Fanxing walked over slowly, and the man sitting on the sofa looked back at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Awake?"
Meng Fanxing nodded, she raised her hand to hook the black hair, looking at his mature but elegant face, Meng Fanxing had always been used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, and she was a little shaken.
I was a little embarrassed to look him in the eye.
"Last night...... You saved me? ”
He nodded, got up from the sofa, and then walked in front of Meng Fanxing.
"I happened to be in the backyard last night and saw you fall into the water and rescued you, but you were unconscious at that time, so I had to bring you back first." With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "The doctor has already shown you, it's no big deal, I asked the aunt at home to boil ginger soup for you, drink some later, you can drive away the cold." ”
"Thank you." Meng Fanxing nodded and said gratefully, "If you hadn't saved me yesterday, I might have died......"
He waved his hand, smiled, and turned to walk in the direction of the restaurant.
"My name is Chu Jingyang, if you want to thank me, there will be more opportunities in the future." He pulled back his chair and sat down.
The aunt came up and asked, "Sir, is it okay to eat?" ”
Chu Jingyang nodded.
Meng Fanxing sat at Chu Jingyang's hand, saw him wipe his hands with a towel, and then asked her very casually.
"Why did you fall into the lake last night?"
Meng Fanxing's action of wiping her hands stopped, she thought that last night, when she turned around, she didn't see the person behind her, only saw a black shadow, and she fell.
She shook her head.
"I didn't see that person clearly, but...... Probably able to guess. "She didn't know a few people at the scene.
Who wants to die by themselves?
After Meng Fanxing had breakfast at Chu's house, he asked Chu Jingyang: "Can you lend me some money, I don't have a mobile phone or a wallet now, and when I go back, I will send you the money." ”
She raised her finger and assured him, "Don't worry, I will never break my word." ”
Chu Jingyang waved his hand and asked the maid to go upstairs to get the money, looking at Meng Fanxing's serious appearance, he picked the corners of his lips and smiled.
"Plus last night, you owe me a lot of favors, you have to find a way to pay me back."
Meng Fanxing nodded again and again.
The Chu family is also a villa area, Meng Fanxing walked for more than ten minutes before walking out, and after taking a taxi on the side of the road, she went directly to Ning Bocheng's home.
When he got out of the car, Meng Fanxing saw the white silk hanging at the door, the statue in the authentic ancestral hall, and the fresh chrysanthemums and fruits on the table.
Ning Bocheng stood at the door with a haggard face, and Su Yin was also standing at the door in plain clothes.
Meng Fanxing got out of the car and walked to Ning Bocheng with heavy steps.
When she looked up, she saw the bloodshot under Ning Bocheng's eyes.
Before she could say anything, Su Yin handed her three sticks of incense.
"Fanxing, let's go and incense my aunt first."
In the black and white portrait.
Xu Huan's face was still young, and his smile was extremely gentle.
Meng Fanxing lit incense, worshiped respectfully, and when she turned to go out, she looked at Ning Bocheng's haggard appearance, pursed her lips, her voice was tense, and it took a long time to spit out the sound from her throat.
“…… Bo Cheng, the festival mourns and changes. She looked back at Xu Huan's portrait and said: "My aunt lies in the sanatorium every day, in fact, this is also a relief for her, people die, they don't really leave us, they just live in a different way." ”
"Auntie doesn't want you to be too upset." Meng Fanxing looked up at Ning Bocheng and said.
Ning Bocheng stiffly turned his neck.
In those originally gentle eyes, there was a sneer, and when he looked at you at Meng Fanxing, the smile hooked at the corner of his mouth was very cold, and he looked at people with pity.
Meng Fanxing only felt his smile ...... It's a little weird.
"Ning Bocheng, what's wrong with you?"
He raised his hand and grabbed Meng Fanxing's arm hard, as if he had heard some joke, and sneered at the corners of his mouth.
"Relief?" He asked, "Do you think this is a relief?" If it weren't for that car accident, my mom would be alive and well now! If it weren't for the commercial land...... How could she die? It's all because of Shanglu! ”
"Ning Bocheng......" Meng Fanxing was frightened by his appearance at this time.
She had never seen such a terrible Ning Bocheng.
Su Yin was taking care of her grandmother in the bedroom, and when she heard the quarrel outside, she hurriedly stepped over, raised her hand and grabbed Ning Bocheng's hand, and lowered her voice to persuade.
"Bo Cheng, calm down, this matter has nothing to do with the stars......"
Ning Bocheng let go of his fingers that were gripping Meng Fanxing, he glanced at Meng Fanxing with a cold gaze, and sneered: "Go." ”
After saying that, he turned around and went to the mourning hall.
Looking at Ning Bocheng's tall body, Meng Fanxing stood at the door and did not move.
"Bocheng ......" Su Yin looked at Ning Bocheng's tall figure in embarrassment, and pouted his lips without speaking.
She looked back at Meng Fanxing's haggard face.
She fell into the water last night, and although she was rescued, she is now feverish.
She was dizzy, sweating profusely, and she couldn't stand up with low blood sugar.
Su Yin looked back at her before saying, "Stars...... Otherwise, you go back, Bo Cheng is in a bad mood now, you are here......"
"I'm not leaving, my aunt just died." Meng Fanxing shook his head firmly, and said with some guilt: "...... If it weren't for me, Bo Cheng wouldn't have been involved, and Shang Lu wouldn't have targeted Bo Cheng...... It's all my fault......"
Su Yin thought of what happened that day, she held Meng Fanxing's hand, tightened it slightly, and her face suddenly turned a little pale.
It's just that Su Yin then turned back to her.
"Fanxing, between you and Bo Cheng...... Actually, it's impossible. She knew that she shouldn't say it, but she couldn't help but say: "There has been a delay between you and Bo Cheng for several years, he doesn't have so much time to spend with you, and your heart is not on his body, in this case, why don't you let him go......
"You are doing this to him, not to help, but to hurt."
"Stars, leave him."
Meng Fanxing's body froze in place, not moving. After a long time, Meng Fanxing turned around and went to the kitchen, and she brought the food to her grandmother's house.
The elderly man sits on the bed* and touches a picture frame in his hand.
Meng Fanxing sat beside her and saw clearly that the people in the photo frame were Ning Bocheng's mother and father, and the two young people were standing under the tree with a smile.
Grandma's eyes were still filled with tears.
Meng Fanxing called out in a low voice: "Grandma......"
The old man put down the photo frame in his hand, but there were still tears on the old man's face that had not been erased, Meng Fanxing's heart tightened for a while, and she pursed her lips vigorously.
"I'm sorry......" She didn't know what to say except to say sorry.
Grandma also knew all these things, and she understood it intermittently, her warm hand clenched Meng Fanxing's hand, shook it hard, and smiled at Meng Fanxing: "Fanxing, this matter has nothing to do with you, what do you say I'm sorry?" ”
"Grandma'......"
"Huanhuan has been like this for many years, she lies like this every day, in fact, she is also suffering, Bo Cheng has to face his mother like this every day, whether it is money or spirit, it is actually pressure." The old man seemed to have thought of something, and he pressed down in deep thought under his eyes, patted the back of her hand and said, "You are a good girl, I originally thought that I could let you marry Bo Cheng, and you can live a good life, but it's a pity...... Our Bocheng doesn't have that blessing, and we won't be able to marry you in this life. Fanxing, you will come to see me more often in the future. ”
Meng Fanxing walked out of the room with sadness.
Grandma was a nice person.
However, she couldn't figure it out, and things came to this point.
Everything in front of me seemed to be a mess.
***
At night, Meng Fanxing didn't leave, changed into plain clothes and sat outside the mourning hall to help Xu Huan keep his spirit.
Ning Bocheng was also in the mourning hall, he had been sitting on the ground, burning paper money for Xu Huan, looking indifferent.
Meng Fanxing didn't dare to get close to Ning Bocheng, and always felt that the desolate aura he exuded made people feel scared.
She sat down in a chair in the doorway, leaned against the door, and gradually fell asleep.
When she woke up at night, she was awakened by freezing, she stretched out her hand to hug her body tightly, and just wanted to move her somewhat numb legs, when she heard a woman's low voice from the mourning hall.
There were only a few candles lit in the mourning hall, Meng Fanxing's eyes fell on the mourning hall, and he only saw a thin woman half-kneeling beside the man, his body was covered with a blanket, her hand stretched out and just touched the man's face, Ning Bocheng suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and held her hand.
He shook Su Yin's hand away violently, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”
Su Yin was half-squatting on the ground, and she looked at him with a clear gaze.
"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'll come and see you." Su Yin lowered her voice and said, she stretched out her hand and hugged Ning Bocheng's waist hard, looked up, and looked at him with red eyes: "Bocheng, I know you feel uncomfortable, but don't torture yourself like this, okay?" Watching you torture yourself like this, I feel worse than you. ”
"Bo Cheng, you and the stars are not suitable...... Will you let me stay with you in the future? Let's start over, let's start over in a different place, okay? Su Yin held his hand and kept asking, "I will love you very much and be very good to you, Ning Bocheng, you give me a chance, okay?" ”
“……”
Bang.
Something seemed to be gradually forming in Meng Fanxing's mind.
She's stupid.
I haven't noticed this problem all along.
It's been five years, and after Bai Ye left, Su Yin's side has not lacked suitors, but Su Yin has always refused to accept it.