With Kang Youmeng's departure, there was a cold scene in the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there is no embarrassment of having a lively performance on stage and no one sitting in the audience.

The eyes of the two naturally looked at each other for a while, as if, even in silence, a simple look could complete all the communication.

Yu Qianbao suddenly slowly picked up the umbrella on the ground, shook the water, and said, "I haven't gone out for a long time, can you accompany me?"

Meng didn't answer, nor did he nod, and his body, having turned to the door, began to move slowly.

Yu Qianbao, who was walking behind, stared deeply at his back, swept a trace of tenderness, and followed.

Perhaps it was the deepening of the night, or perhaps it was affected by the sudden rainstorm, and the streets were sparsely populated, and most of the shops on both sides were closed.

Under the pouring rain, two big men, an umbrella, strolling through the gradually lonely streets, if the paparazzi find out, when the headlines of the last day.

In this era when the feudal consciousness is still quite serious and intact, two people and an umbrella should have been a romantic affair between lovers, but in the use of two men who are not ashamed or impatient, it is not only to destroy the three views, but also to provoke the bottom line of morality, corrupt the good environmental order of the society, is the residue of the society, unforgivable, should be put in a pig cage, cast into the river, with a positive atmosphere!

The problem is, first of all, someone has to dare to do that to Meng-san.

The world is like a grand gaming platform. All of us are just players in this game.

How to play this game and what the rules are, the decision is not in the hands of most ordinary players, but in the hands of a few strong people.

The world, all the norms of behavior and moral rules, are made by the strong in this part.

Although, even if classmate Meng knew that the relationship between him and Yu Qianbao might have really fallen into the kind of alternative emotions in his previous life, and the poisoning was too deep, even he couldn't help but admit that he was terminally ill and hopeless.

Fortunately, classmate Meng is a person with willful intentions, although he has been entangled, and even has the idea of finding a senior psychiatrist through the wide channels of Mengjia to try to solve the "lesion", but when he learned that Yu Qianbao had suffered a huge injury, he instantly threw away all the entanglements, went all out, and launched a bloody revenge layout.

Since it's like an incurable terminal cancer, why care about anything?

The rain is still very heavy.

The umbrella, at best, is suitable for one person's covering, and may barely cover the heads of two people at the best angle, but the shoulders of the two people outside will still be drenched in the rain.

The long street is long, and the rain is heavy - ah, good poetry, good poetry!

Meng classmates gave birth to such a sentence in their hearts, and couldn't help but admire themselves, but, no matter what, it can't be chanted, I think Xiaobao is the best thing in his life, that is, fighting, killing and killing, and chanting poems for these profound knowledge, I don't understand him, if he shows it in front of him, he must be inferior and self-pitying, which seriously hits his self-esteem, and it doesn't show it.

Hey, isn't it raining, why isn't it raining on my arm outside?

He turned his face to look, but saw that the umbrella bone that was originally located in the middle was offset, mostly covering his side, and Yu Qianbao next to him, his face was already soaked.

Meng Classmate's heart tightened, stretched out a hand, held the umbrella handle, and silently moved towards the person beside him, completely covering his body.

The person next to him didn't speak, but Meng felt another wisp of strength from the umbrella handle.

One umbrella handle, two hands hold, if you add two opposite directions of force, the fragile umbrella handle is unbearable.

In order to prevent the umbrella handle from breaking, Meng let go of the hand holding the umbrella handle, then held the hand on it, and said softly and gently: "You are not in good health, you can't get drenched in the rain." ”

Yu Qianbao's hand froze, he didn't insist, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness, his eyes looked at the streets and alleys in the distance, and said softly: "People are really a strange thing." ”

"Forehead ......"

People are things?

Meng classmate is embarrassed, how could someone completely blacken the human race, and bring themselves in at all costs?

Yu Qianbao's eyes were a little confused and puzzled, and he said to himself: "On the full moon night last year, you hooligan snatched my clothes, causing me to sneak in the mountains day and night, and survived for several days, if I hadn't met a mysterious woman who borrowed me and my clothes, I wouldn't know how to get out......"

"Mysterious woman?" "Mysterious woman?" classmate Meng couldn't help but think of the woman with a covered face and a good posture, kindly accompanied her to watch the sunrise all night, and didn't want to pay for the labor fee, but he never thought that he was beaten upside down and left a debt owed to her one leg.

But thinking about it, the mysterious woman covered her face all day long, her temper was quite bad, and she was not allowed to look at her face, otherwise, she would blind people's eyes, I really don't understand, did she read, didn't she know that a beautiful woman is just like a beautiful landscape, born beautiful, it is for people to watch. A woman with such a short temper is willing to lend clothes to Yu Qianbao, which is a huge difference.

A trace of sourness suddenly appeared in Classmate Meng's heart, and he couldn't help but stare at Yu Qianbao and said, "Tell me honestly, do you have a secret that you have to say?"

"Phew!"

Yu Qianbao's saliva almost smacked him in the face, looking at him with a distrustful expression, he couldn't help but get angry, and said loudly: "Do you think everyone is as shameless and obscene as you, like a pig in estrus, do you want to get on a woman when you see it!!?"

"Okay," Meng had no choice but to surrender, but he was still sour, "I admit that I am shameless, I am obscene, is it okay?"

Yu Qianbao nodded, stretched out his other hand and patted the hand on the handle of his umbrella, obviously expressing great affirmation and praise for his attitude of knowing his mistakes and improving Mo Dayan.

But the dream classmate muttered in a dead voice again: "A big man, wearing women's clothes, that feeling, tsk......"

Yu Qianbao's tone suddenly raised an octave: "What did you say?"

"Ah no," Meng pretended to be very serious, pointing to an unclosed liquor shop not far away, "The drinks in that small shop are good, and the buns and fried beef with sauce are also delicious, and every time I think about it, it always makes people salivate and tsk......"

Yu Qianbao said: "Then go and drink two cups." Walk up. ”

Meng said: "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Yu Qianbao said: "What's the matter?"

Meng said: "You have injuries on your body, so you should not drink." ”

Yu Qianbao said: "I'll drink it." ”

Meng said: "If you drink, I will ignore you." ”

Yu Qianbao said: "Then, drink a little." ”

Meng said: "Not at all. ”

Yu Qianbao said: "Just a little bit, good or not, just a little." ”

Dream said: "I don't ......"

Before the word "ignore you" came out, Yu Qianbao said ruthlessly: "If you ignore it, ignore it, you will get out of my ...... now"

He said so ruthlessly, but his other hand grabbed Classmate Meng's elbow, not only did he not have the slightest intention of letting Classmate Dream "get out", but it meant that Classmate Meng was absolutely not allowed to leave his side.

The two men and old dogs were so noisy and tugging, and walked into the light of the liquor shop, and into the sight of the shopkeeper with strange expressions.

A few guys who rarely saw the world were even more dumbfounded, smacking their tongues, and looked at them blankly at a loss.

At this moment, not to mention the shattered glasses all over the ground, you can clearly feel that it is a pure festival, and the glass is like a clanging shatter.

Of course, those who open the door to do business, which is not a ghost, even if you have not seen the great gods fighting in the world, the so-called guests are the uncles, even if the uncles have made some unreasonable routines, as grandchildren, they have to see the moves, and the good students are waiting, and they can't argue with the uncle.

Delicious food and wine were soon served on their table.

Yu Qianbao picked up the wine jar, poured wine for classmate Meng, put the jar down, and did not pour wine for himself.

Yume-san looked at him with a little surprise and strangeness. Yu Qianbao's face showed a hint of a big girl's twist, and he said: "You have to say cruel things or ignore me, how dare I be disobedient." ”

"Hmm," Meng nodded, with a look of approval, and said, "Yes, it's painful to be well-behaved in this way." ”

Yu Qianbao's eyes drooped, and he said softly: "I was a child, no one loved anyone, even if I learned art from a teacher, I was also harsh, and all the warmth was far away from me." Now, there is a person who cares about me so much and loves me, how dare I not cherish it a hundred times. ”

Classmate Meng's heart twitched, it was very painful, he took a long breath, his eyes became more gentle, and he said softly: "That's all in the past, in the future, it won't be anymore, with me, everything is on my shoulder, isn't it?"

Yu Qianbao bowed his head lightly, and then said with great regret: "It's all useless to me, if it weren't for me, I believe you wouldn't have made such a big battle, resulting in the bloody storm of the entire rivers and lakes, I, I'm a sinner......"

There was a trace of fierceness and cruelty in Classmate Meng's eyes, and he said lightly: "If anyone around me can move, not to mention that I will be tired of this and restless to eat, even the first sign of the 'Four Princes of Jiangnan' will not have a face." ”

Yu Qianbao said: "Just now, Xiaokang said that Mrs. Huo wanted to go home, and your decision was ......"

Meng said: "Of course it is allowed. ”

Yu Qianbao was taken aback and said, "I thought you wouldn't agree, after all, now, her safety is very problematic." ”

Meng said lightly: "It's okay, I will arrange it appropriately." Let me tell you the good news, the group you taught, after that sniping battle, finally realized their own serious shortcomings, no longer rejected your training methods, spontaneously worked hard to learn, about a month ago, I secretly went back once, saw that they have a very high level of improvement, I believe that if they are given another two years, they can be on their own, and assign tasks. ”

Yu Qianbao looked at him a little surprised, and couldn't help but say: "Sanshao, you seem to have other intentions, otherwise, with your ability, there is absolutely no problem with self-protection in the world, but your ambition is clearly not just like this." ”

Meng sighed and said: "Xiaobao, you are wrong, this is a troubled world, in the troubled times, without a certain amount of power capital, it is like a building with a weak foundation, a little heaven and earth shake, it is easy to collapse in minutes." ”

Yu Qianbao pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and sighed: "Perhaps, what you said is reasonable." ”

Meng suddenly stood up, took Yu Qianbao's hand, his eyes were a little excited, and said, "Xiaobao, I'll take you to meet someone, perhaps, he can heal your injuries." ”

Yu Qianbao wanted to say no, even Master Duan, who was famous in Jiangnan, was helpless, who else could? But seeing the sincerity and expectation on the face of classmate Meng, the word "no" that refused could not be said after all, so he had to go with him.

When he left, Yu Qianbao turned around and went back to pick up the umbrella that was resting on another table.

Meng was already standing at the door and said loudly: "Stop the rain, don't worry about it." ”

Yu Qianbao still grabbed the umbrella and followed it quickly, holding the umbrella tightly.

Perhaps, what she was nervous about was not this umbrella that could be bought for a dozen copper plates on the street, but cherished, cherished this umbrella and witnessed their best time.

An umbrella, a lifetime of love.