The living room was mixed with the faint scent of orange blossom and cedar, the hair in front of Song Yunshen's forehead was wet and sticking to his forehead, and the water droplets were smooth down the bridge of his nose, and the whole person looked like he could only be described in one word.

Desire.

Mencius was still scratching his hair, trying to push the conversation back: "That, do you want to blow your hair first?" ”

"I'm in good health, I won't catch a cold." Song Yunshen sat down on the sofa and made a pot of tea very appropriately, using her golden rose tea set.

"I don't think it's going to have a good impact." Mencius had no intention of tearing off a strand of hair, frowning in pain.

Song Yunshen stopped moving, lifted his eyelids to look at her, and waited for the tea to be brewed before getting up idlely: "Okay." ”

Mencius exhaled secretly.

Within five minutes, however, he was back.

Mencius laughed resignedly: "Sleepy and tired, I want to sleep." ”

As she spoke, she was still rubbing her sore limbs, and finally crossed her legs, and her hands were clenched into fists and pounding her thighs seriously.

In addition to the scratches on the face, there are a little bruises on the hips and thighs, which are not as serious as the injuries on the face, but they hurt faintly.

She didn't dare to touch the water easily with the wound on her face, so she could only be cautious when taking a shower, in case Ms. Xu Qiang made a video call to her in the past two days, she hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

"Something to eat?" Song Yunshen asked.

Mencius shook his head and resisted: "I don't eat after ten o'clock." ”

"Not hungry?" Song Yunshen's eyes glanced at her, but he couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Mencius still shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I ate when I went down the mountain to rest, dry food, and I was full." ”

She was exceptionally honest in answering questions tonight.

Song Yunshen gave up at this time, so he rolled up the sleeves of his nightgown, lifted the pot of tea that had been brewed and poured it into the cup: "Drink some tea." ”

Mencius opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say were swallowed back into his stomach.

It's not that I said that I can't sleep when I drink tea.

Mencius pouted, and could only think silently in his heart.

I don't know why, but after tonight's incident, she was a little afraid of him.

"Take a sip or two, I'm afraid you'll doze off." Song Yunshen's words were like giving her a vaccination.

Mencius pretended to take a deep breath, picked up the teacup and blew, and poured the cup of tea with the last sip.

"I gave you the answer on WeChat, you asked me if it was love at first sight, and I answered you." Song Yunshen looked at her anxious appearance, and reluctantly reached out and pulled a tissue and handed it to her, "I can answer whatever you want." ”

Mencius was caught off guard and coughed, took the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, with a questioning expression: "Anything is okay?" ”

"Anything goes." Song Yunshen repeated.

"Why did you fall in love with me at first sight?" Mencius questioned and questioned, but it was rare to seize the opportunity, so he naturally would not let it go.

Song Yunshen hadn't eased up, looking at her impatient appearance, the corners of her mouth hooked: "You are, a beautiful and moving girl, confident and sunny, attracting people who want to get closer, so I naturally love you." ”

"When did it start?" Mencius suddenly became nervous.

This is the answer she wants to know the most, how she likes it, where she started to like it, these unknown puzzles, she is bound to solve tonight.

Song Yunshen pondered for a while: "You were in your third year of high school." ”

Mencius: "!? ”

Mencius was still for more than ten seconds, unable to digest this short sentence for the time being.

Swallowing her saliva, she crossed her fingers and clasped them tightly, glared at her eyes and asked, "Gao ...... The third year of high school? What about me, I'm only sixteen? ”

Song Yunshen didn't speak, and nodded for a while.

Meng Zijin was so frightened that he leaned back, looked at him for a while, and subconsciously looked down at himself: "Song Yunshen, who allowed you to be so perverted, I was only sixteen years old and you were worried about it?" ”

Song Yunshen had already drunk three cups of tea after listening to her, and this time he poured the fourth cup, which was different from the previous cups, this time, he leaned his lips on the edge of the teacup, held it slightly, raised his head slightly, and drank all the tea in the cup.

As if he had drunk fake wine, he spoke with an inexplicable drunkenness, which was provocative: "Yes, why do you remember it, a little brat." ”

"You're a little kid!" Mencius replied.

Song Yun took a deep breath, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart were finally released, and he could endure it for four and a half years and nearly five years, which was indeed not bad for a moment.

If it weren't for the little girl's urgency, he might still be waiting for an opportunity.

"When I grew up, I was much calmer than I thought." Song Yunshen was in a good mood, and began to pick up the cup again and pretend to be elegant.

Mencius suppressed the indifference in his heart: "You are a person, even if you have a little conscience, otherwise I will be soaked by others at a young age, and the impact will be bad." ”

Song Yunshen raised his eyes: "Huh? Soak? ”

Mencius shut up and subconsciously mentioned the liver of care.

"It's a great word, after all, not everyone can have a chance like me, soak you." really looks like a man who has drunk fake wine, and he speaks like he is deliberately pretending to be in tune at the moment, like a man who is very sassy.

Mencius stopped looking at him, huddled in the sofa with his legs and buried his face, thinking about what he had been with him for most of the year, trying to find some flaws.

For example, when they met for the first time, he was interested in the badge of Yingda music students.

For example, he always approached her later, consciously or unconsciously.

For another example, Guo Jiamu is familiar with her, and she even thought it was because of Zheng Youhe.

And Anku can call out her name when he sees her for the first time.

Mencius secretly changed his breath and digested it all with his eyes closed.

How could anyone be so perverted and fall in love with a sixteen-year-old high school student, who was a twenty-four-year-old man at the time.

"What else do you want to ask?" Song Yunshen pulled up the lip line, put his right hand on the mouth of the cup, and looked at Mencius with a smile.

If there is nothing to ask, then it is time for him to ask.

Mencius sniffed, raised his head and stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Are you a liar again?" ”

She had forgotten that this was a scheming old man, and she almost believed it all just now.

Song Yunshen looked at her seriously: "I didn't lie to you. ”

"Then the last time I hit your car, you looked like you didn't recognize me, if you liked me for several years, how could you not know me?" Meng Zijin's two eyes were spinning, staring hard at Song Yunshen's changing expression.

I almost fell into this dog man's trap.

Song Yunshen was silent for a while, and Meng Zijin finally waited in a hurry, so he simply said in a weird manner: "If you like it, I will deliver your sincerity, and the ghost knows if you are murdering for money." ”

Song Yunshen's eyes swept over, his face was expressionless, but he startled people.

The sudden seriousness made the atmosphere more and more gloomy, and Mencius gritted his teeth, inexplicably nervous.

What if this dog man pounces?

"It's like, but it's also avoiding liking." He paused word by word, and his expression seemed to be apologetic.

Song Yunshen is used to being arrogant, just like the flower of the high ridge, how could he go down to the altar for the so-called love at first sight, besides, what he loves is still a minor.

So for so many years, I have taken people to heart, saying that I like her, but I don't bother her, saying that I don't like her, but I often think of her.

He didn't take the initiative to inquire about her, but he just happened to know that she became the top student in the college entrance examination, went to the best university in Yingcheng, and became the top student in the music department.

Mencius sneered, his expression was full of disgust: "What kind of affection do you pretend, what you love is sixteen-year-old me, but now I am twenty years old, you haven't attended my life in the middle years, and you don't know what kind of person I am, what you like is nothing more than a name, which is equivalent to a fake me, besides, I don't remember you, I only remember that the first time we met, I just remembered that I hit your car the first time we met." ”

She said it conclusively, and she saw Song Yunshen's expression thoroughly.

He couldn't defend himself.

It was because she didn't remember him or recognize him that he had to pretend he didn't recognize her.

"Mencius, if you want, our first encounter was the one when we crashed and rear-ended." Song Yunshen's eyes were pious, he didn't say anything about the past, he just wanted to officially pursue her from that encounter.

That's why we met so many times later.

He didn't say a word about that year, but he never thought about it, which made Mencius confused.

Meng Zijin bit his lip, looked away and yawned heavily, put his legs down and put on his shoes and stood up, relieved: "In the years when you liked me, we didn't have any intersection, I didn't even know you, and now, I can't judge how sincere your love at first sight is." ”

But getting along day and night, she can feel how much Song Yunshen likes her.

Song Yunshen lowered his eyebrows: "It's okay, I'll work hard." ”

Mencius tilted his head and scratched his hair: "But I believe that there will be love for a long time." ”

Song Yunshen laughed: "Well, go to bed early." ”

The little girl liked him.

He knows.

It's just that it will take a little time.

Mencius usually exercised little, climbed the mountain for a day, and his limbs were sore after the injury, so he fell asleep after touching the bed, and slept until half past ten at noon the next day.

Her head was still groggy, and she exclaimed after picking up her phone and seeing the time, and hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door, and sure enough, she saw Song Yunshen busy in the kitchen.

"Early, I asked for leave for you." Song Yunshen raised the plate and signaled that lunch was ready.

Mencius indulged in the days when someone was serving three meals and couldn't extricate himself, rubbed his sleepy eyes and went into the bathroom to wash, and hung softly on the chair in front of the dining table like a waste man waiting for the meal.

"With one of my tough students in the background, Anku must have a headache." Mencius's eyes were confused, his five fingers were open to block the light, and his eyelids were still drooping.

Song Yun hooked her lips and smiled, naturally understanding who she was talking about backstage.

"He didn't dare." Placing the finished pasta in front of her table, Song Yun reminded her to brush her hair with a deep chin, "Like this, do you want me to feed you?" ”

Meng Zijin lifted his eyelids and stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly raised his hand and stroked a handful of hair, and subconsciously went to find the rubber band on his wrist, but after not finding it, he simply ate noodles on a plate.