"Yes, I chatted with her on the way to the funeral home in the morning."

The woman replied, "She always says she doesn't believe in these things, I mean, believe it or not, let's carry a talisman and it won't be in the way, anyway, I persuaded her for a long time, and she also put the amulet in her pocket, Mr. Firefly, she can carry it with her for forty-nine days to ward off disasters, right?"

"Yes, just against a wound to her ankle."

I said, "If only she could keep the amulet in her arms, I promise she'll be fine."

"Okay, then I see, thank you."

The woman thanked again and again, "Mr. Firefly, you are such a good person."

The breeze blew through my hair, and two of my eyes were confused, and I silently adjusted my breathing, "Eldest sister, don't be polite, in this way, you are busy first, and call me at any time if you have something."

Putting down the phone, I hammered my heart on the spot, it was bloody.

Mr. Ren's good deeds and accumulation of virtue are famous, and it is best to establish a monument.

I can't leave my name for anything, don't ask me what my name is, my name is not uncomfortable!

After a few minutes of relief, I turned around and looked up to see Meng Qin standing at the door of the restaurant.

He wore a crisp black suit today, a shirt and tie, a thin and sharp shoulder, a narrow waist and long legs.

When the face is expressionless, that face that is too delicate will give people a cold and noble sense of distance.

Unprovoked, reminds me of the word abstinence.

Obviously, this autumn color is golden, and Meng Qin inexplicably let me see the flawless snow scene.

His temperament and appearance are too clean, like white jade porcelain.

There is no wind and there is still a pulse, and it is not rainy.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, I poked and poked him again, and tried to press him into the mud again, and to bring disaster to me.

As soon as my eyes lowered, I suppressed this chaotic bad thought, and my eyes fell directly on his slender legs.

Meng Qin walked up to me, took my satchel, and said in a quiet voice, "Are you feeling better?"

"I'm resurrected with full blood after I've been defeated."

I laughed, raised my face, only to see him frowning slightly, deep eyes seemed to fit me into the pupils, there were wisps of displeasure coming out, before I could ask him what was wrong, Meng Qin stretched out his hand to take a ginkgo leaf from my hair, and said in a slightly cool voice, "Wan Yingying, you are very disobedient, why do you have loose hair, you will blow up."

The yellow leaves were twisted in his hands, like catching a butterfly, reflecting the whiter and whiter knuckles of his knuckles.

I grabbed the leaves unceremoniously, tucked them directly into my ears, and brushed my hair by the way, "I have taken an image class, and a teacher with ordinary hair said that I am very suitable for wearing loose hair, if you don't think it's good-looking, it's because you don't know how to appreciate it, and he won't be wrong to remember anything!"

Meng Qin didn't say a word, picked the ginkgo biloba leaves from my ears, and looked at me calmly.

I was a little unconfident by him, knowing that he was used to being rigorous, and he couldn't see that my image was unfavorable.

However, I still wanted to jump, and I didn't want to surrender immediately, so I muttered with my eyes wandering, "I didn't bring a hair ring." As I spoke, I looked at him and continued to emphasize, "I don't want to tie your hair ring, unless you use a hairpin to pull it up, otherwise I will wear it today, it looks good."

The corners of Meng Qin's lips pulled out an arc, and without saying anything, he grabbed my forearm and walked towards the Western restaurant.

The waiter greeted me politely, and Meng Qin led me into a private room inside.

I was still a little nervous before entering the door, and whispered, "Is Aunt Su there?"

Meng Qin looked at me with a light smile, "There is a saying, there are no tigers in the mountains......

"Monkeys reign supreme?"

Meaning......

Aunt Su is not coming for something?

Thank goodness!

I didn't dare to show too much because I was afraid that there were waiters around me, so I was completely relaxed when I entered the private room.

I was in a good mood to take a look at the interior environment, which was very spacious and European-style.

There are many elements of light gold, the lamps are very atmospheric, and there is a wine cabinet wall on one side.

But the most conspicuous is the one

When I looked closer, I realized that it was not a painting, but a decorative calendar clock.

The way the year, month and day are presented is very much like opening a book to be read, and today is October 7, 2010, and the bottom page of the font is a faint yellow, with a retro artistic sense.

I took off my loose windbreaker jacket and handed it to Meng Qin to hang on, and pretended to understand it with my hands behind my back, "Yes, the student is very satisfied."

"Sit down."

Meng Qin's clear voice was together, and I looked back to see that he had also taken off his suit jacket, and the white shirt was worn on him, with a kind of innate elegance, standing there was a scene, tall and straight, mature and handsome.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a wooden hairpin lying horizontally in his palm.

Eh~

"Where did you get the hairpin?"

Meng Qin has a habit of carrying a few hair rings for me, I know.

He can't carry a wooden hairpin with him.

Pierce yourself again.

Meng Qin sent his chin to the chair and motioned for me to sit down.

I was really curious about his wooden hairpin, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was a chopstick.

The chopsticks are very short, and the whole body is still dark, and it is not abrupt when pulled into the hair.

I couldn't help laughing, "Meng Qin, did you ask the waiter to find the chopsticks?"

"Who told a certain junior classmate to have a lot of opinions, sit down, and I'll pick it up for you."

I sat down in the chair with a smile, turned my back to him, felt his hair being tied by him, and looked at the calendar painting again, "Meng Qin, why do you always hate my loose hair, I don't look messy myself, you shouldn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

That's right.

He also has a habit of cleanliness.

Doctors may have these little problems.

Meng Qin listened to my chatter, and his aura was calm and silent.

There was a faint woody fragrance in the air.

The movements on his fingers were very light and light.

Honestly, I love that he brushes my hair without hurting my scalp at all.

The most amazing thing is that he not only uses a hair ring to tie his hair, but also pulls his hair skillfully.

Probably because I tried to pull me in front of him a few times, he learned it without a teacher.

Naturally, I am happy to be idle, and I seize all the time here in Meng Qin to be lazy.

"Alright."

I listened to his voice and raised my hand to touch my hair that had been pulled up, shook my head and it would not loosen, turned my head and smiled at him, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your learning ability, you have to be a talented and excellent player, and students can only look up."

Meng Qin arched his knuckles and knocked on my forehead, and I was about to bite someone, "Praise you for knocking me?!"

He chuckled, "Do you know Lin Ming?"

"Who?"

I was stunned, "I haven't heard of this person, is he my master?"

"Say it's your high school classmate." Look at the book

Meng Qin pulled out a chair and sat next to me, opened the menu and looked at it, and said quietly, "His cousin is a senior in my department, and yesterday he came to the hospital to check his body and met me, so he asked me about you, saying that he had seen me go to the school to look for you, and said that he knew that I was your brother, and asked me if I could ask you out for a meal together, everyone knew each other, and he wanted to be friends with you."

Before the words fell, Meng Qin looked at me with deep eyes, "Are you willing?"