Since Meng Zijin gave the car that he couldn't control to Zheng Hehe, this guy didn't drive the car out for a walk.

Saying that there is nothing to do and go to the road to practice driving skills, in fact, it is all to relieve anxiety. Mencius didn't poke her out, and let her play it.

There was no class in the morning today, and the agreed time with Song Yunshen was ten o'clock at noon, but Mencius woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and he was too tired on the weekend, so it was rare to be able to relax and take a lazy sleep, but he couldn't stop the biological clock of getting up early.

Zheng Youhe stayed for breakfast before going out, Meng Zijin sat at the dining table and swiped his mobile phone while eating, and was watching hard, when a message popped up in WeChat.

[Jiamu]: Didn't you have a class today?

[Qingqing Zijin]: There is no class in the morning.

[Jiamu]: No wonder, I saw and was by the lake.

Meng Zijin took a sip of milk, and after seeing this message, he picked up his mobile phone with both hands.

[Qingqing Zijin]: That's not a coincidence, just to meet.

[Jiamu]: No, I'm just checking with you if it's no class, I thought I put too much pressure on her and made her skip class in a bad mood.

[Qingqing Zijin]: Not really.

Mencius sighed, put down his phone and continued to drink porridge.

Just the little thing between them, can act in a TV series.

It is divided into two parts.

Zheng Youhe drove around and happened to see the lake, the morning wind blew the faint fragrance of lake water, so she stopped the car, found a big stone pier and sat down, sitting for half an hour.

Without speaking, without expression, he just quietly watched the sun rise, watched the lake sparkle, and listened to the sound of boats passing by on the lake.

She has been away from the Guo family for many years, and there is only the contact number of the Guo family in her mobile phone, and Guo Jiamu was still in WeChat at first, but since she was suddenly confessed by him in her freshman year, she deleted it, and since then, she has not added it back.

I don't know if it's because of her relationship, Guo Jiamu suddenly applied for a foreign exchange place a month after his confession was rejected, so that he spent the entire senior year abroad.

Later, he came back for his graduation thesis defense, and that time was the last time Zheng Youhe saw him.

Suddenly, three years passed, and she hadn't seen him again in those three years.

In fact, Zheng Youhe thought that Guo Jiamu didn't come back for her this time, but as long as he recalled that confession, he couldn't stop thinking nonsense.

It was her brother who had been calling her seriously for twelve years, and even if she was later recognized by her biological parents, she still called him Brother Jiamu.

Even now, she can't understand why Guo Jiamu fell in love with her.

After the age of twelve, she was afraid of crowds and gossip.

Guo Jiamu has been very good to him, since he was a child.

But no matter how good it is, it can't resist the rumors.

The wind blew a little harder, she didn't wear a hair ring, her long hair was blown to cover her face frequently, she shook her head, her fingertips passed through the hair strands to smooth the long hair, as if her sensitivity was too strong, she actually saw a figure standing on the left side at a glance.

The person's dress was still boyish, obviously she didn't get closer, obviously she just scribbled a glance, obviously she didn't confirm it a second time, she had already determined in her heart who this person was.

He didn't come forward, and she pretended not to see him.

He didn't leave until she stood up and straightened her clothes.

Zheng Youhe could see him leave in his afterglow, and the hanging heart slowly let go.

After taking a deep breath, Zheng Youyou went back to the car, picked up his mobile phone and sent a few voice messages to Meng Zijin, telling about his flustered heart this morning.

[Qingqing Zijin]: There is a fate to meet.

Zheng Youhe saw the reply and made a direct video call: "Mencius, don't fix these false things, my heart is beating fast now, wait for me, I'll go back to you and talk about it." ”

"Why is it false, he likes you, you haven't denied that you don't like him, and more importantly, you are not related by blood." Meng Zijin had already begun to put on makeup and prepare to go out at this time, although these words had been said many times, Zheng Youhe had not listened to them a few times.

"My heart responds." Zheng Youhe snorted, "And I shouldn't like him so much." ”

She knew in her heart that if she really liked it very much, how could she be afraid of rumors and not dare to be with him.

Meng Zijin talked to her without a match, Zheng Youyou could see from the video that she was engrossed in makeup, frowned and asked, "Mencius, you are wearing makeup again?" To meet men? ”

Mencius did not deny it: "Ah, see the man." ”

Zheng Youyou: "Then how can I complain to you when I go back?" ”

"It's too late, I'll go out at ten o'clock."

Zheng Youyou: "Okay, wait for me." ”

She wanted to see which dog man was worthy of Mencius's sweetheart outfit.

It's a pity that she drove too far, and there was a traffic jam on the way back, and when she arrived at Yungang 17, it was close to ten o'clock, and Meng Zijin was holding a camera and preparing to go downstairs.

Taking a breath of immortal breath, Zheng Hehe patted his chest and said, "I'm ...... I saw Song Yunshen downstairs. ”

Mencius pursed his lips: "Well, is there a possibility that he is here to pick me up?" ”

Zheng Youhe couldn't breathe anymore: "No, it's only been one day, you guys are making such rapid progress?" ”

Mencius stretched out his index finger and sighed: "This is a long story, you wait for me to tell you when I have time." ”

Zheng Youhe grabbed her: "This is leaving?" ”

"Ah, gone, bye-bye?" Mencius narrowed his eyes and laughed twice.

Zheng Youhe: "......"

So this spring, is it the spring of Mencius?

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"Where are you taking me?" Meng Zijin didn't understand what effect existed between himself and Song Yunshen, and the relationship with him was obviously confusing, but the two of them got along like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"You'll find out when you go." He could see that her makeup was different from before, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Mencius looked out the window, didn't ask any more questions, and a scene broke into her eyes, she lowered the window, turned on the camera she was carrying, and froze the scenery.

Song Yunshen's speed also slowed down from this moment.

"Song Yunshen." Mencius suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" He subconsciously turned his head to look at her as he answered.

"Does the president not want to go to work if he doesn't want to go to work?" Mencius was quite serious when he asked this.

Song Yunshen: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"I think you're pretty idle." Mencius closed the window a little smaller and chatted with him while tinkering with the camera, "I've been with you for three days in a row. ”

"I don't know if I'm idle or not, but it's what I like." After turning a corner, the car entered the suburban road, and Song Yunshen lifted the gold-wire glasses and laughed.

Mencius didn't look at him, but he inexplicably noticed his various movements, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you short-sighted?" ”

Song Yunshen was slightly stunned, and a sense of joy rose inexplicably in his heart: "It's a little, it's caused by work, but the degree is not high." ”

"Well, it's hard work to be president." Mencius nodded.

The atmosphere fell quiet again, and Mencius did not find a topic, so he did not have this awkward conversation again.

It didn't take long to arrive at the destination, and after Mencius got out of the car, he looked up at the words "Hot Spring Villa" and frowned.

Was she deceived?

Song Yunshen, a scheming old fox.

"Come here with a camera, Senior Brother Song wants me to take a private photo of a beautiful man bathing in a hot spring?" Meng Zijin pulled away a smile, "Since Senior Brother Song is willing to dedicate his body, I naturally don't mind. ”

"What do you think?" Song Yunshen naturally guessed what was going on in her head, so he naturally took her by the hand and explained to her as he walked, "Genting Hot Spring Villa is backed by mountains and rivers, and the most famous thing is not the hot spring, but the highest floor of the hotel, otherwise how can it be called Yunding." ”

Meng Zijin made up her mind not to listen to his nonsense, she was not afraid of anything except for being afraid of Old Man Meng, but it was just a hotel, she didn't listen to it, but there was nothing she didn't dare to go.

But this hand is really getting easier and easier.

Mencius looked down quietly.

It's okay, for Song Yunshen's sake, it's okay to be taken advantage of.

It wasn't until he went to the top of the cloud and swiped his card to enter a room that Mencius's mood changed from calm to apprehensive to amazing.

What caught the eye when she entered the door was a floor-to-ceiling window, the curtain was automatic, and it was only opened a little until Song Yunshen pressed the switch, exposing all the beautiful colors to her eyes.

At eleven o'clock, the sun hung straight in the sky, and the bright light slanted in, through the large floor-to-ceiling window, and sprinkled the whole room.

Even the sheets were warm.

On the left, there is an open-air balcony, and when you look out, the endless green mountains and green water directly shock the soul.

Meng Zijin was born in Yingcheng since she was a child, but she never knew that Yingcheng had such beautiful scenery and scenery, and the Meng family had many rules, in her 20 years of life, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she could only go to some small places to occasionally take pictures and check in.

She was excited, and subconsciously glanced at Song Yunshen, unable to say anything.

"Don't look at me, look at this good view above the clouds." Song Yunshen knew her mood, pushed her to the balcony, and saw that she had already picked up the camera, so he took a few steps back and sat on the old rattan chair to watch her quietly.

This little girl is not easy to coax, not easy to deceive, her eyes are clear and stupid, but she really knows what the other party has in her heart.

Not deceived, only, the willing person took the bait.

After knowing that this was a hot spring villa, she dared to come in with him, and when he opened the door with the room card, she hesitated for a moment but still retained a little trust in him, which proved that she was willing to stay with him.

It doesn't matter, take your time, there will always be a day when you get it.

The two of them stayed here until half past one in the afternoon, and when it was time to eat at noon, Song Yunshen called the room service to ask someone to deliver the meal, thinking that he could have a meal with her, but he never thought that this girl would put the food in her bowl and go to the balcony, once she caught the soaring goshawk flying from the green mountains in the distance, she quickly captured the camera.

Back and forth, it went on for quite some time.

Song Yunshen shook his head helplessly, but he had a feeling that the years were quiet.

The beautiful scenery is matched with the beauty, so I couldn't help but pick up my mobile phone to take pictures of this scene.

"There is class at half past two in the afternoon, can you send me back to school directly, and invite you to dinner in the evening?" Mencius frowned and bent, unconcealing his happiness.

Song Yunshen laughed, and for a moment he didn't know if he was pinching her or she was pinching herself: "It's an honor." ”