After walking out of the multimedia exhibition hall, Mencius took Zheng Hehe's hand and walked on the campus corridor, and the evening breeze blew, and the two girls walked slowly, talking to each other.

"You're the first to notice that my mind isn't on stage." Meng Zijin's voice was extremely soft, and the emotion on his face was not obvious, "Later, Song Yunshen also saw it, but I didn't expect that Professor Li actually knew it all along. ”

"You were also the first to find out that I had a mental defect." Zheng Youhe stood with his wrist for a long time, and now he is still trembling faintly, in order not to let Mencius not notice, he wrapped her hand with his backhand, "I'm glad that in the past four years, I didn't come alone. ”

Suddenly quieted down, Mencius and Zheng and He glanced at each other, and laughed nonstop.

"Mencius, look at your beginning, it's disgusting to me." Zheng Yohe smiled, and his eyes were astringent.

"Aren't you too, sensational and sensual." Mencius hooked the tail of his eyes with his little thumb.

"Oops, anyway, today's thing is over." Zheng Youhe let go of his hand, and took a deep breath in the direction of the wind, "Professor Li is probably disappointed in me, but I tried my best, I am not as powerful as she said, and I don't have such great ideals, I chose the piano, not the stage, and it was not the piano that gave up mine, it was the stage that attracted the attention of thousands of people." ”

"What do you want to do?" Mencius's pace slowed gradually, and he looked up at the dark and boundless night sky.

"Piano teacher." Zheng Youhe laughed loudly and walked backwards with his hands behind his back, "Piano teacher at the preschool training institution." ”

Mencius's footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was a stream of water in his eyes.

It's surprise, it's distress, it's empathy.

Everyone thought they would be on a star-studded stage and become the best pianists.

But man does not live for others, let alone for all so-called people.

She wanted to be an ordinary piano teacher, and she just wanted to be a photographer.

But in the eyes of others, it will become overkill.

Mencius suddenly understood why such a brave Zheng He was afraid of those false rumors.

"Teacher Zheng." Mencius bit his lip, exhaled a breath, and laughed and laughed, "I wish us to finally become the person we want to be." ”

"Mr. Meng, I'll look for you to take personal photos for free in the future." Zheng Yo-yo joked.

"Teacher Meng?" Meng Zijin walked over and grabbed Zheng Hehe's arm, "Okay, Teacher Meng, I'll invite you to a big dinner now." ”

"Can I go to Song Yunshen's house to eat? His cooking is really delicious...... Wow! "Zheng He and the last last note were painfully uttered by Mencius under Mencius's throat locking technique.

Mencius was embarrassed to go to Song Yunshen, no matter how soft and hard Zheng Hehe was, she couldn't open that mouth.

"After graduation, there are fewer gatherings and more separations, and aren't you going to fly to the UK next month?" Zheng Youhe casually mentioned it, but he obviously felt that Mencius was stiff.

Meng Zijin was stunned for a while, and after coming back to his senses, he planned to explain the matter to her clearly from beginning to end: "You also said that I am Teacher Meng, so what about this Britain, it is okay not to go." ”

Zheng Youhe didn't understand: "What do you mean?" To be opposed? ”

Mencius said something about the situation, and Zheng He was stunned when he heard it.

Including the fact that he is in a fake relationship with Song Yunshen.

So Zheng and Youtong knew at the time that they had lost their souls when they were together.

This soul won't come back for a day or two.

"Mencius, you still know how to play." Zheng Youhe sent her this message on WeChat almost every day.

Mencius would laugh for a while every day when he saw it.

She didn't say anything about marrying Song Yunshen two years later, if she did, Zheng Youhe would probably go crazy.

Since the holiday, Meng Zijin returned to Jinyuan, and followed the old man Meng to fish all day long, this fishing is the stupid fish in his own house, and he can catch ten in three minutes.

Old Man Meng couldn't compare, and he was so angry that he let people put the fish caught by Meng Zijin back into the lotus pond.

Mencius didn't care about the old man, and he watched him blow his beard and stare there.

"You just talked a lot to these fish when you were a child, so they listened to you, which is called, the one who wishes to take the bait." Although Old Man Meng is old, his body is still tough, and he walks with two walnuts in the wind.

"Oh, so you mean you want to fish for a few more days, and they're willing to take your hook?" Meng Zijin inserted a step hairpin on his head today, swaying vividly.

"That might be." The old man smiled, his pace suddenly slowed down, and his expression was mixed with a touch of sadness, so he couldn't help but mention: "Jinjin, it's time to get married." ”

As soon as Meng Zijin heard it, he knew that he was inexplicably sad, so he said softly: "Do you miss grandma again?" ”

"What's the matter with your grandmother?" The old man pursed his lips, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and looked back at Mencius as he walked, "How are you and that kid from the Fang Court?" ”

Mencius was shocked: "What's the matter?" ”

"That kid likes you." The old man was blunt.

Mencius blinked: "Well, I can see it." ”

"Talking?" Old Man Meng is never vague when it comes to gossip.

"Talking." Mencius admitted without blushing and without a beating heart.

"That's good, take your time, if your father doesn't agree, there will be grandpa to support you, and the blood will be suppressed." Old Man Meng laughed, and the speed and strength of the walnuts were full of joy.

Mencius pursed his lips and only smiled slightly.

She knew early on that Old Man Meng's attitude towards Song Yunshen was different.

That's why she was sure that Song Yunshen could help her.

Fang Ting is very powerful, and Song Yunshen is even more powerful.

Only such a powerful character can remove the eyeliner arranged by Old Man Meng to spy on her, and finally, he Song Yunshen will send the fake news back to the Meng family.

Mencius now goes to the ancestral hall every night to offer incense.

She couldn't accept the high hopes granted to her by the Meng family, so she begged for forgiveness here.

She tried to deceive them with a lie, so she is here to atone for her sins.

She is an unfilial descendant of the Meng family, so she is praying for the grandchildren of the Meng family to produce a child who is more competitive than her.

A few days ago, Zhong Ning's WeChat was added, but the other party didn't say a word about Meng Sinian, only pushed her a WeChat business card, and introduced that this was her younger brother and hoped she would get to know her.

Mencius thanked him, but did not add it.

Still coming out of the ancestral hall tonight, when he raised his eyes, he came into contact with Ms. Xu Qiang's meaningful eyes, and Mencius quietly hid a trace of panic in his eyes: "Mom." ”

How long did she kneel and worship inside, and Xu Qiang stood at the door of the ancestral hall for as long as she could.

"There are stars tonight, take a walk?" Xu Qiang was wearing a cheongsam, and a rose hairpin on her bun was particularly charming.

Mencius walked with her, and in the night there were only two of them, walking around the backyard and stepping on the gravel road, but neither of them said a word.

Mencius was afraid that Xu Qiang would see something, after all, mother and daughter were connected.

However, Xu Qiang walked with her for a long time, and finally asked speculatively: "Is it because of feelings?" ”

Mencius blinked, but did not answer.

Xu Qiang was not in a hurry, and said in a soft tone: "Your father is a knife mouth tofu heart, don't worry, if you really like Song Yunshen, he will not object." ”

"I know." Meng Zijin couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Meng Yongnian's scolding momentum, "I don't feel at ease, you are all for my good." ”

"Then how do you come to the ancestral hall?" Xu Qiang finally asked this.

When he was a child, Mencius would frequently run to the ancestral hall whenever something unpleasant happened to him, asking for the blessing of his ancestors.

"I'm going abroad." Mencius could only talk about it here, afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions if he said too much.

Meng Yongnian and Xu Qiang love her very much.

Knowing that she likes photography, I bought hundreds of thousands of cameras for her as a birthday gift.

But she never dared to tell them about her little ambitions.

She was afraid, afraid that they would also restrain him with so-called rules.

After all, Meng Yongnian beat Meng Sinian because of Meng Sinian's opening of a bar.

In my memory, Meng Yongnian and Xu Qiang are affectionate and affectionate, treat their elders respectfully and humbly, and they are even more bookish and humble to the outside world.

But when he started the family law, he was even more fierce than Old Man Meng.

"I know with your father that you don't want to take over the affairs of the Meng family as soon as you graduate, so I plan to let you go abroad to continue your studies, your grandfather is rigid, and I can't persuade your father." Xu Qiang opened her lips and took Mencius Zijin's hand and explained softly.

The affairs of the Meng family are complicated, and the people who have to come into contact with them are all old artists, and Meng Zijin has never appeared in the family, how can he be respected.

"Mom, I know." Mencius said very little tonight.

Xu Qiang sighed, not knowing how to continue the topic.

I don't know when she found out that Mencius began to have something on his mind, and he hid it alone and didn't say anything to them.

After Mencius returned to the room, he suddenly wanted to cry.

There was a sour feeling in his nose, and his eyes were red in anger.

What she wants to deceive is her favorite parents.

Song Yunshen is not in China these days, she knows that he is going to work, so she rarely takes the initiative to contact him, coupled with the time difference, the chat content in WeChat is replied to a few hours apart.

What is the relationship between her and Song Yunshen?

So, exiting the chat interface with him, Mencius turned his head to find Zheng He and clicked on the video call.

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The days passed day by day, and the day of going abroad was getting closer and closer, and in the past few days, Meng Zijin has become extremely sensitive, and he wants to cry when he sees Meng Yongnian and Xu Qiang.

Meng Sinian returned to Jinyuan today, and happened to see it, as if he deliberately teased with a loud voice: "It's not to marry you off, why are you crying?" ”

This shouting finally blew up Song Yunshen who was hiding behind the door panel.

"How?" Song Yunshen hadn't seen her for four and a half days, and when he came back, he came to Jinyuan to see her on the pretext of visiting Old Man Meng, and happened to arrive at the same time as Meng Sinian, so they came in together.

He suddenly approached, the familiar scent of cedar made people feel confused, Meng Zijin sniffed, poked his head out and glared at Meng Sinian viciously: "You just cried, I am touching the scene." ”

"I listen to your." Not to be outdone, Meng Sinian retreated, and the space was given to them for a few days.

The pavilion was very large, leaning against the lotus pond, Mencius sat sideways, not daring to look at Song Yunshen's eyes.

"Blame yourself?" Song Yunshen didn't care whether she resisted or not, and he didn't care about the real couple or fake couple, so he leaned over and hugged her tightly in his arms, "I should have come back earlier." ”