Song Yunshen stood up and returned to the table half a minute later, with an extra rubber band in his hand.

Standing behind her naturally, Song Yunshen gently ruffled her hair and tied her in a low ponytail.

Mencius shrank for a moment, said thank you, and relieved the tension by eating noodles.

The chill on the back of her neck disappeared, and she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she felt the chill spread to the left side of her face, and wanted to dodge, but her whole head was surrounded by him.

"You...... Do what? Before the pasta in Mencius's mouth could be chewed and swallowed, the whole person turned his head mechanically to look at him.

His fingers were warm, and he touched the wound on her face again and again, it didn't hurt, but it felt faintly itchy.

"Does it still hurt?" Song Yunshen's eyelids drooped, and his attention was focused on the wound.

"It's okay, it didn't hurt yesterday." Mencius pursed his lips, sank his shoulders, and continued to eat his own, "I'm hungry, can you not play hooligan?" ”

Song Yun curled his lips deeply and circled back to his position.

She was a little anxious to eat, buried her head in eating, didn't say a word, and finished eating the pasta straightforwardly, before picking up a tissue to wipe her mouth and saying, "Isn't it hard to start a business?" ”

Song Yunshen can only be described as elegant, the whole person looks gentle and gentle, as if fake, he raised his eyes and replied with two words: "Hard." ”

"Since it's hard work, you still have time to learn how to cook?" Mencius licked his lips, savoring the taste of pasta.

I didn't live together for a long time, but I could eat the food made by Song Yunshen almost every day, it was a very different taste, it was the taste that she had to finish with tears, and after a long time, she almost forgot to control the amount of food.

Song Yun thought for a while, and said seriously: "I have been renting a house outside for four years of college, and it will be over time, I think, you probably want to praise me for my good cooking skills, for this, I can only say that I am talented." ”

Mencius: "......"

This narcissistic man.

"Wait for me on the couch after eating, and I'll give you medicine." He stood up, cleaned up the table briefly, and motioned for Mencius to sit on the sofa.

Mencius remembered the scene of the medicine last night, his face turned red, he stood up and pulled his legs and ran to turn the medicine box out: "A little injury, I can come by myself." ”

Afraid that Song Yunshen's hungry wolf would come and snatch the medicine box, Meng Zijin rushed directly into the room, took out the white ointment from last night and squeezed it on his hand, took a deep breath, and wiped it on his face in the mirror.

The rough touch came, Mencius couldn't help frowning, his fingertips stayed on the wound and didn't dare to move, his nose and eyes were sore, and bitterness filled his entire heart.

She didn't go out after taking the medicine, she sat on the floor with a pillow in her arms, her head leaning against the edge of the bed, and looked at the smart digital alarm clock on the bedside table.

Time is changing minute by minute, and the frequency of her blinking is very slow, so slow that as soon as she closes her eyes, it is the scene of Old Man Meng scolding her.

She suddenly figured out a lot of things this time when she climbed the mountain, and now she is no longer an immature female college student, but an adult who needs to think about career, love and even family business.

Every decision she makes affects herself as well as others.

If you have to choose what you want, you will definitely lose something, like the glory on the stage, the satisfaction of the world's patriarchs, may have nothing to do with her.

Song Yunshen stood at the door for a while, and finally knocked on the door: "Can you go in?" ”

Mencius closed his eyes, as if his five senses were also implicated, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Song Yunshen pressed down the doorknob and pushed the door in directly, bumped into the scene in front of him, his footsteps paused slightly, and he guessed the answer to the question he wanted to ask last night.

What bothered Meng Zijin was nothing more than the Meng family's affairs.

Song Yunshen knew that she would not fall asleep with this little effort, so he walked lightly, walked over and knelt on one knee on the floor, and approached her cheek.

The little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her cherry lips tugged, and she said in a muffled voice: "Don't move." ”

"I'll be with you for a while." He leaned back and sat down beside her, making no other movements.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, and Meng Zijin didn't know when he had slept, and when he woke up again, Song Yunshen was still by his side, and she leaned on his shoulder from a certain angle, as if she was snuggling and sleeping.

The time on the digital alarm clock had become more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Mencius didn't make much movement, even swallowing saliva was very quiet, she tilted her head sideways, carefully propped her elbow on the edge of the bed, supported her right cheek with her palm, and stared intently at Song Yunshen's sleeping face.

This is not the first time I have seen him fall asleep, and I didn't have a good time watching it last time, so I thought about earning it back now.

How do you know that it was not Song Yunshen who was waiting for him to open his eyes, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang throughout the bedroom, Song Yunshen woke up in shock, and squinted at Meng Zijin.

Meng Zijin didn't avoid looking at him, and raised his lips to say hello: "I slept very soundly." ”

Song Yunshen praised generously: "After all, I slept with the goddess." ”

Mencius rolled his eyes speechlessly, and got up on his knees to get the phone that had been left on the bed. After seeing the call's remarks, she stiffened her limbs, signaled Song Yun to silence, and then connected the phone with apprehension.

As soon as he was connected, a terrifying scolding came from the other end of the phone almost instantly: "Mencius! Tell me where you are! ”

"Why are you yelling, she's your baby!" On the other end of the phone was Ms. Xu Qiang's anxious and gentle obstruction voice, obviously grabbing the mobile phone with Meng Yongnian.

"Baby! Also baby? Whose baby will deceive? Mencius, get back quickly! Meng Yongnian was angry above his head, clasped the armrest of the wooden sofa with his palm, and gasped.

Mencius Jinxin mentioned his throat, his eyes closed, and then he opened them again, and compromised like resignation: "I know." ”

Her voice was very light, she didn't coquetry, she didn't resist, she didn't even shout her parents, and even the angry Meng Yongnian was so stunned that she forgot to breathe.

Sensing that something was wrong, Xu Qiang snatched the phone and turned on the speakerphone: "Hey, baby, don't pay attention to your dad, he was deceived by his daughter for the first time, and he thought you ran away with a wild man before he got angry." ”

Mencius raised his eyes and looked at the "wild man" standing beside him.

Like, it was indeed running away with a man.

Song Yunshen looked at her, stepped forward and put his hand on her shoulder, his brows furrowed.

He didn't know which link went wrong, which led the Meng family to know the news of Meng Zijin.

"yes, I know." Mencius bit his lip slightly, and the guilt in his heart was reflected on his face.

"Ask her where she is!" Meng Yongnian trembled and shook his fingers a few times.

"Baby, where are you?" Rather than being angry, Xu Qiang was more concerned about Meng Zijin's situation during this time, and she really couldn't stand Meng Yongnian's appearance, so she simply turned around and left.

"At Song Yunshen's house." When she said this, she looked at Song Yunshen and replied.

"Huh?" Xu Qiang paused.

Meng Yongnian, who heard this, was even more furious, pointing to a table and pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "I'll just say it!" specified which man was abducted, he Song Yunshen is really kind! ”

Meng Zijin didn't turn on the speakerphone here, but Song Yunshen was standing next to him, and he could hear the voice coming out of the microphone clearly.

"Mencius! Give you half an hour to take the dog man back to Jinyuan. Meng Yongnian put his hands behind his back and drank a pot of tea angrily to reduce the fire.

Mencius's face was calm: "I can't go back in half an hour, I'm in Xicheng, at least two hours." ”

Xu Qiang was helpless, retreated and sat down on the sofa, and accommodated: "That's two hours, don't worry, drive slowly." ”

"I won't go back to Jinyuan, I'll go back to the stargazing residence." What Meng Zijin is most afraid of now is Old Man Meng.

I thought that Meng Yongnian would scold a few more words, but I didn't think that there would be silence for a few seconds, but Meng Yongnian made a voice to compromise: "Then go back to the stargazing residence, your mother and I are waiting there As for your grandfather, he doesn't know for the time being." ”

Hanging up the phone, Meng Zijin looked at the phone screen and was stunned for a while.

Song Yun was deeply distressed, and the hand on her shoulder was slightly used, wanting to hold the person in her arms, but because of her identity, she had more scruples.

Scruples are scruples, and in the end, he didn't do much ideological struggle, took another hand, gently hugged the person into his arms, and patted her on the head: "I'll go back with you." ”

Mencius did not refuse this embrace, and leaned all the emphasis on him: "Originally, I wanted you to go back together." ”

"Huh?"

"My parents thought I had eloped with you."

Song Yunshen: "......"

Sneered, Song Yunshen deepened his embrace: "Then I'm going back as your boyfriend?" ”

Mencius didn't speak, and after a while, he muffled: "I don't know." ”

She didn't know how to explain it to them.

"Change your clothes and go back first." He patted her on the back as a gesture of comfort.

Either way, he's here.

Stargazing Residence is an elegant small residence, belonging to a small villa, which is the residence of Meng Yongnian and Xu Qiang, and it is also the place where Meng Zijin lived from childhood to adulthood.

Jinyuan is an old house, and she just has to go back to live for a period of time during holidays and winter and summer vacations, but many habits are formed there.

The constraints of rules are much more terrible than imagined.

Song Yunshen asked Secretary Chen to check the matter before going out, and by the time he found out, Meng Zijin had already received a Weibo from Zheng Youhe.

The Weibo publisher is a travel photographer nicknamed "Yao", his homepage works are diverse, but most of them are landscape-based, and there are hundreds of thousands of Weibo fans.

There is a back and a silhouette in the photo, but they are both Mencius himself. Known as the rose, she stood at the highest point of the West Mountain with a rose gold umbrella, holding a camera in her hand, her hair was blown by the wind around her cheeks, and her figure was slender, like the person in the painting, unforgettable at a glance.

"The publisher's real name is Yao Zhong, and he is a well-known photographer." Secretary Chen reported on the phone, "I'm sorry, it was my negligence, when I found this Weibo, someone in the comment area had already broken the news that the person in the photo was the daughter of Mr. Meng Yongnian, I contacted the publisher, but the other party was unwilling to delete the Weibo anyway." ”

The phone was turned on on speakerphone, and a strange light flashed in Meng Zijin's eyes when she heard it, she twisted her eyebrows and looked at Song Yunshen: "Yao Zhong, I know him." ”