Meng Zitong still didn't figure out what was going on, and at this time, her mobile phone rang again. I thought it was the phone call full of hope, but I happily answered it. I didn't even look at the name, and my happy voice came from the bottom of my heart. "Hey!"

"If you haven't seen you for a while, you miss me?" But the voice over there was obviously not Yue Zichen's, Meng Zitong looked down at the mobile phone display, it turned out to be Lan Menglin's phone.

Wilted and collapsed on the bed. "Oh! Why haven't you slept yet? You're a sick person, you have to get some rest, don't you? ”

Lan Menglin raised his mouth very knowingly, although he looked like he was laughing. But under his smile, he was so sad. "It seems that the person you are waiting for is not me! I knew it was going to be like this. Who told me to like you! Anything can contain you. ”

"Lan Menglin, don't talk nonsense. Seriously, today's girl is good. Let's have a good relationship! I have a good eye, believe me, yes. Meng Zitong deliberately staggered the topic, but what he said was from the heart.

In Meng Zitong's eyes, Lan Menglin is still a good person, much more affectionate and righteous than his sister. Although he looks like a gentleman, his achievements are still outstanding. Otherwise, his father Lan Duting would not let him sit in the position of vice president.

But Lan Menglin was inevitably a little sad when he heard her say this. However, who told this girl's heart to be out of her own place! "She and I can only be friends, and as for boyfriend and girlfriend, it is impossible to develop there."

"Why? But I can clearly see that she really likes you. If you don't cherish such a woman, you're really a fool. Meng Zitong suddenly felt that Lan Menglin was a little stupid, so stupid that her voice was much higher.

Lan Menglin laughed happily. "Huh! Don't think that you can be my teacher now that you have both love and career! You! Still too tender. Whether she's good or not, of course I know. But I didn't have any love for her, and even when I was alone with her, I didn't have that heartbeat or throbbing or anything. To put it bluntly, even if she was lying in my arms, I didn't have any thoughts about her. Miss, let me ask you, in this case, how do you let me associate with her, how do I sleep with her? ”

Meng Zitong didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, blinking a pair of big eyes, staring at the ceiling, and didn't speak for a long time.

"What? Am I not right? She's not you, and if it were you, I'd have pounced on you without hesitation. Lan Menglin collapsed on the huge hospital bed, also staring at the ceiling. Still, the ceiling of the hospital is a bit monotonous. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and even the sound of swallowing saliva clearly reached Meng Zitong's ears.

"If you talk nonsense, don't even want me to answer your phone in the future." Meng Zitong sat up awkwardly, thinking that Lan Menglin, who had just undergone major surgery, might have a broken brain, so he comforted himself.

But such words were full of coquettishness in Lan Menglin's ears. He slowly raised his head and looked at his lower body, and there was already a strange reaction somewhere. "Hey! Okay, let's not talk about it. Otherwise, I will suffer myself. ”

Of course, Meng Zitong didn't understand what Lan Menglin meant, and lay down on the bed again with peace of mind. "Alright, you should go to bed early, too!"

"How could I go to bed so early with such a rare opportunity? Is he not with you? To prevent you from being cranky, I'll sing you a song! I'll hang up when you're asleep. "The current Lan Menglin doesn't look forward to any development with Meng Zitong, but only hopes to relieve her boredom when she is sad.

"Do you sing well? Can you sing to me to sleep? Meng Zitong asked suspiciously. She didn't mean anything else, she just thought that Lan Menglin was a little boastful.

"Listen." Lan Menglin cleared his throat and began his singing into the phone.

"The emptiness that I have been tired of for a long time makes people feel suffocated. My heart can't breathe anymore, and it may take more courage to continue this love than to flee from sin. I can't quit you yet, and I'm obsessed with your familiar smell that fills the air. Clearly said that he wanted to give up, but tears and instinct resisted with reason. Struggling between love and unlove, answering painfully between breaking and breathing, inadvertently, my heart is like numbness......"

Meng Zitong listened and listened, and suddenly felt that Lan Menglin's voice was really good. "Thank you!"

"Fool, why thank you? When I met you, I realized that there are such girls in the world. It doesn't matter if I'm a good person or a bad person, I'll show you the most authentic side. It's the first time I've sung for someone, so don't be burdened. I know that we will not have results. Thank you for not giving me hope. But liking you is my own business, no matter what happens to you, remember, I will help you. Also, I've been looking forward to you all the time. Are there any small touches? Ha ha! Is this story well told? Lan Menglin laughed deliberately, and said his own words, and the meaning that should be conveyed was clearly passed on.

"Hmmm! Your story is really bad. Well, the phone says it's hot. Let's rest! Hope you get well soon, bye-bye! Meng Zitong hurriedly hung up the phone and closed his eyes blankly. Lan Menglin's singing voice kept echoing in her ears, and she patted her forehead hard. "What a scourge guy, what song to sing!"

After Lan Menglin's agitation, Meng Zitong's mood was much better. Sleepiness gradually came, and soon he fell asleep sweetly.

And some people are not having a good time. Yue Zichen was sitting at the bar counter of the bar, gulping down the wine in his glass. "It's strange, how can you drink so much today? Not drunk yet? He took his cup and refilled it.

"Brother Chen, you're already drunk. Let's go! I'll take you back to your apartment! "Emperor Sang is very well-behaved, but he is afraid that Yue Zichen will be drunk like mud, and he has not touched a drop of wine.

"Sandy, you're too uninteresting. Dude is so sad that you won't even drink a sip of wine with me? Yue Zichen stood up slowly, looking at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt so ugly. He clutched at each other with both hands, as if he wanted to pull them out.

Before Emperor Sang could help him, a woman wearing sunglasses grabbed Yue Zichen, who was about to fall.

Yue Zichen looked at the woman holding him in front of him in a daze, and just wanted to reach out and pat it away. "Baby, why are you here?" He asked, squeaking at the woman.

The woman was visibly stunned, but then laughed. "Looks like you're mistaking me, but that's okay. I'll send you to rest! ”

Emperor Sang quickly stood up and carried Yue Zichen on his back. "Don't worry about the girl, I'll send him back."

The woman slowly took off her sunglasses and tilted her neck to look at Sang Di. "Sang Di, why are you talking to Sister Lan like this?"