The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 43

The phone Meng Jiao picked up at the door was from Gu Donglin, and of course he was here to report the progress between him and Qin Yu.

After four days of Gu Donglin's one-way silence, Qin Yu finally came to ask him if something happened.

Although they didn't understand, it seemed that one or both of them felt that something had happened if he didn't move, but Qin Yu finally took care of him, and Gu Donglin also followed the plan and told Qin Yu that he was busy with work.

As long as the two sides communicate, the previous estrangement will be temporarily wiped out.

"What are you going to do next?" Gu Donglin asked.

Occasionally he would feel ashamed, asking Meng Jiao for everything would seem childish, but he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"What do you think should be done?" Meng Jiao asked back again.

"Ah? Ask me?" Gu Donglin felt like a primary school student who was suddenly called up by the teacher to answer questions all the time, "I, I don't know."

Meng Jiao seemed to be pleased by his panic, and let out a chuckle through the receiver.

Gu Donglin touched the other ear, and felt that the transmission of the sound was amazing. For a moment, his brain fell into a dizzy sense.

"Do you think Qin Yu likes you?" Meng Jiao asked.

Realizing that it is impossible to know the answer directly from Meng Jiao, Gu Donglin thought honestly: "I told you not to scold me, but I really feel that he has feelings for me."

Meng Jiao did not scold him, but said calmly, "Then have you ever thought about what he likes about you?"

Gu Donglin fell into deep thought.

Without expecting the other party to give an answer, Meng Jiao continued: "I don't know much about you, but I'm just guessing casually. If what he misses the most is you when we first met, then you can go back to that state. "

"Just met?" Gu Donglin repeated.

When he and Qin Yu first met, he had flipped through his memories thousands of times, and then gradually discovered that Qin Yu was still in reality, but his memories became more and more blurred.

"To put it simply, you have a good impression but don't chase too much. In addition to him, you have your own hobbies and work in your life." Meng Jiao said.

In his previous life, when Meng Jiao read the original novel, he could see ten lines at a glance, because he was familiar with the routines in each chapter. "Descriptions like that.

His biggest motivation to follow up every day is to read the [-]-word essays written by the nice-talking readers in the comment area on who is the most popular protagonist in each book.

But obviously there is life beyond the script.

Having your life tied to another person is an unhealthy relationship in itself.

And Meng Jiao didn't want to expose the innocent little dog's fantasy.

After meeting several times briefly, Meng Jiao noticed that Qin Yu was not as upright as he appeared on the surface.But talking about someone else's sweetheart in front of others can easily lead to some accidents or life dangers, so it's better not to speak up.

"Oh, then I'll be busy with work and treat him like an ordinary friend." Gu Donglin understood for a while, "In fact, if he is willing to forgive me, most of the matter will be resolved."

The moment Qin Yu came looking for him, his heart relaxed a lot.That kind of relaxation is not produced because the relationship between the two people will be more harmonious after reconciliation, but because the guilt in one's heart is relieved.

To be honest, he didn't even have any need to ask Meng Jiao anymore, but apart from this reason, he couldn't find an excuse to talk to Meng Jiao anymore.

He heard Meng Jiao's very calm voice: "Gu Donglin, to be honest, are you that busy? When you had time to watch me practice the piano, you can practice an immortal masterpiece by yourself."

Gu Donglin wanted to refute but did not find a reason to refute.

It makes sense!

No wonder Meng Jiao always thought he was annoying, but in retrospect it was really annoying!

He faltered, feeling a little heat on his cheeks.

"Don't pin your liking on others." Meng Jiao's voice was very cold, but when he pronounced the words, he unconsciously raised his tongue, making people feel that there was some smile in it, "Piano teacher."

Gu Donglin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said "I won't bother you, good night" and hung up the phone in a hurry.

He finally understood: every time his heart beat faster had nothing to do with his body, but only with Meng Jiao.

At the end of the holiday, Tu Ge called Meng Jiao out to play.

Tu Ge used to go out to go clubbing every day, but it stopped a lot in the past few days. He made arduous efforts to start a business and had a fixed daily schedule. Only today did he plan to relax.

Meng Jiao arrived at the villa reserved for fun according to the appointment. The living room was decorated like a bar. Except for the young masters and ladies who had played together before, Tu Ge was waiting there early, surrounded by several A handsome guy in the age of a green onion college student, and he respectfully calls him the boss.

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment: "Did you do any illegal business with my money?"

Why is it the same as opening a duck shop?

Tu Ge invited him to sit down: "I signed a few small Internet celebrities, and a few of them happened to be in City A, so I brought them out for you to have a look. This time, we will do it together as a company team building. Meet new people, don't stay at home and socialize all the time."

The boys called Meng Jiao "boss" again in unison.

Meng Jiao nodded calmly, quite adaptable.

A young lady next to her joked, "You two are such a big show."

"Welcome to invest." Tu Ge cheerfully clinked glasses with her.

Meng Jiao also raised his eyebrows slightly and drank it down.

Staying at home facing the drawing board all the time, he felt that he was about to lose his language ability, and he had to slowly re-enter the social state.

"Why do you only drink every time you come out to play?" Tu Ge asked.

"What else can you do without drinking?" Meng Jiao emptied another glass.

"I've never seen you get up when you're dancing or disco dancing," Tu Ge said.

It feels like Meng Jiao is an old man with a young man's drinking capacity in the bar. He is not interested in the rhythm of the world, and only responds to the colorful liquid in the cup.

He glanced at Meng Jiao's drinking method that quickly emptied a bucket: "It's not going well again, I will definitely let you relax today and release all the pressure."

"Hey, here!" There was a sound of opening the door, and he got up and waved to them.

"Your friends are them?" Meng Jiao raised his eyes and asked helplessly.

When did Tu Ge become so familiar with Sui Qing and Jiang Yuenian?

He reasonably suspected that this trip was organized by Tu Ge because he wanted to pick up handsome guys.

He cast his eyes on Tu Ge, but Tu Ge stood up to greet him enthusiastically, and immediately walked to Sui Qing's side, secretly giving Jiang Yuenian a thumbs up.

In fact, I didn't intend to call these two at first.

But when Tu Ge organized the game in the morning, he posted a circle of friends saying, "Tonight's party game, come quickly!"

After getting responses from a bunch of people, he screened the candidates, only to see Jiang Yuenian's message to him:

[Did he go? ]

Who he refers to is of course self-evident.

Tu Ge is actually very optimistic about Jiang Yuenian's pursuit of Meng Jiao. Anyway, Jiang Yuenian is also a high-quality dating partner, No.101 on the Heartbeat 2 list.

[Have. ]

Jiang Yuenian replied immediately: [Can I come? ]

[I can call Shang Sui Qing]

Tu Ge unilaterally declared: Jiang Yuenian is his good half-brother whom he worshiped!

The few people who came to play were all social bulls, and Meng Jiao, who only drank, was forcibly set off as a social horror, but he sat there quietly and did not speak, and his eyebrows and eyes were also eye-catching.

Sui Qing was entangled in Tu Ge talking non-stop, Jiang Yuenian asked Meng Jiao: "Did you stay up late last night?"

No need to ask, just observe Meng Jiao's state.

"Yeah." Meng Jiao tapped his forehead with his fingertips, "I haven't had a good rest."

Jiang Yuenian subconsciously wanted to rub his temples, but realized that it was not a private environment, so he withdrew his hand.

Meng Jiao noticed his movements: "It's okay, it will be fine after a while."

Originally, Jiang Yuenian, like everyone else, thought Meng Jiao was a genius, but only when he was by Meng Jiao's side would he understand the significance behind the genius.

Once Meng Jiao started to create, he would not sleep without rest. Once Jiang Yue Nian couldn't stand it and reminded him to take a rest, Meng Jiao spent a long time in a daze before returning to his senses.

At that time, Jiang Yuenian was actually prepared for Meng Jiao to lose his temper.

But Meng Jiao didn't say anything. After putting down his brush, he looked at the drawing board with red eyes and said, "I'm so tired, I don't want to draw anymore."

The situation that is more difficult to deal with than losing your temper is Meng Jiao's tears.

Unprepared and distressed.

"Mr. Jiang, don't show that expression that you think I can't take care of myself. I have lived smoothly for so many years before, so there is no need." Meng Jiao joked, subconsciously avoiding the excessive affection in Jiang Yuenian's dark eyes.

"Jiaojiao, come to play cards?" Tu Ge beckoned them over.

For games with a large number of people, Tu Ge, as the organizer of the game, has summed up a set of procedures. First, everyone gets together to play and get familiar with each other, and then disperse into small groups of four or five people to play more comfortably.

In fact, they have heard of each other before, or they are friends of friends, but Jiang Yue Nianchang is actually not a few years younger than them in the circle, but he always feels much more mature than them.

Previously, their impression of Jiang Yuenian was nothing more than what they heard from their elder brothers or sisters who were a few years older at home, either in respect or disdain.But since Jiang Yuenian's sudden emergence, it was the elders in the family who regarded him as a positive teaching material for them and raised them in their ears.

But now when I come into contact with it, I feel that it is not as scary as in the legend.

Jiang Yuenian's gambling luck may not be very good, so he hasn't won a few times. Almost everyone in the circle has won his weight in the past.

There was no loser's anger on the handsome face of the other party, and there was a sense of calmness and calmness that money was not that important, and everyone had a good time.

Immediately, they unilaterally included Jiang Yuenian into this circle, shouting "Brother Jiang" and "Brother Yuenian".

Sui Qing was well aware of Jiang Yuenian's operations.

This amount of money was really nothing to Jiang Yuenian, and when he spent money to open up Meng Jiao's circle of friends, Jiang Da's businessman's abacus was crackling in secret.

"Let's play mahjong!" Tu Ge suggested.

Meng Jiao quickly understood after seeing Shang Tuge's gaze.

Mahjong is for four people.

Meng Jiao, Tu Ge, Sui Qing, and Jiang Yuenian just formed a table, which is convenient for Tu Ge to exchange feelings.

The face of a good friend had to be given, and Meng Jiao took the lead in agreeing: "Okay."

As soon as Tu Ge heard it, he knew that Meng Jiao understood what he meant, and gave Meng Jiao a grateful look.

There is only one mahjong table in the villa, and the others either go home or continue drinking or playing billiards. It just so happens that the four of them occupy a room.

Meng Jiao positioned himself as a wallflower who watched other people's love affairs and maybe made some money by the way, and made up his mind to keep quiet and play by ear.

"I heard that my aunt has been discharged from the hospital?" Tu Ge asked while sorting out the mahjong.

Sui Qing said "Yes", "It came out yesterday."

"Ah, I'll go see my aunt when I'm free." Tu Ge said, "I've been too busy recently."

"It's okay, I won't bother you to make a trip." Sui Qing felt a sense of distance.

Tu Ge didn't listen to him, and whispered: "Anyway, you go to work every day, and I will go when you are not around. Last time I went to the hospital to visit my aunt, and I think my aunt likes me quite a bit."

Meng Jiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Auntie is hospitalized? What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Surprised by Meng Jiao's utterance, Sui Qing was stunned for a second and explained: "I had a serious illness, and I am still recovering slowly after being rescued."

"Yeah." Tu Ge added, "Auntie is really lucky, she will be healthy in the future, don't worry."

"Really? It's really lucky to be rescued in time." Meng Jiao tapped the cube-like mahjong on the table, paused and threw it out.

Sui Qing felt that Meng Jiao seemed to be looking at him deeply, with a bit of thought.

He mistakenly thought it was his own illusion, but Jiang Yuenian's eyes moved from Meng Jiao to him, and even stared at him for two seconds with examining eyes.

Well, it's not an illusion, Meng Jiao must have seen him, otherwise Jiang Yuenian wouldn't be in such a stingy and stingy manner.

But at this moment, Meng Jiao returned to the appearance of a wallflower, and Sui Qing didn't notice anything wrong, but only thought that Meng Jiao was caressing casually.

"Jiaojiao, why do you always win!" After a few rounds, Tu Ge found that Meng Jiao's luck was so good, "The luck is too good, you have been the banker for several rounds in a row!"

Although it was just an entertainment game, and they didn't care much about money, Tu Ge's desire to win really came up after losing too much.

Men don't want to make money anymore, so they focus on making money!

"Qianqian listen to a card." He clasped his hands together, "I hope you can feel my wish and give me the card I want."

Sui Qing showed up calmly.

"Hey! Thank you dear!" Tu Ge was happy, and started to yell casually. After three seconds, he realized what he had yelled and coughed slowly, "Ah, I'm sorry."

Sui Qing didn't seem to respond, but the tips of her ears were a little red.

Meng Jiao felt that it was interesting to watch other people fall in love.

In the second half, the two of them seemed to be enlightened, although it was not enlightenment in the love field, but enlightenment in the casino, they secretly looked at each other, and they didn't know how to match each other's secret signs, and teamed up to pit Jiang Yuenian.

Including the chips from the previous game, Jiang Yuenian lost several million in one night.

"The rise of migrant workers." Sui Qing teased Jiang Yuenian, "Thank you boss for the extra subsidies."

Tu Ge and Jiang Yuenian said they were brothers, but they were not that familiar yet. For the first time, they felt that the money was a little hot: "Boss Jiang, is your luck a little bit bad, why don't you go to the temple to worship?" ?”

"It's okay." Jiang Yuenian didn't raise his eyebrows, feeling that he only regarded money as a number.

The boy who spread wealth still wanted to spread his wealth, but was called away by a phone call.

"Then it's over, I'm going to rest." Meng Jiao said.

Tu Ge said: "Okay, where do you rest? They are still talking about getting drunk until midnight outside, will it disturb you?"

"I saw it in front of me. There is a screening room on the third floor. I'll go there to watch a movie."

Tu Ge was so energetic that he had no place to vent, so he asked Meng Jiao to take the wine and fruit plate on the table to the screening room, and he dragged Sui Qing to go to karaoke together.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuenian hung up the phone and it was too late:

"Where's Meng Jiao?"

"Watching a movie on the third floor! You can go up and see it!" Facing Jiang Yuenian who was giving money and assisting, Tu Ge winked in a very face-saving way.

"Thanks, I'll go up and have a look." Jiang Yuenian said.

The third floor is probably only Meng Jiao alone, it is too quiet.

Pushing open the door of the screening room, there is only light from the projector and the movie screen in the room, Meng Jiao is reclined on the sofa.

Only after Jiang Yuenian walked in did he realize that Meng Jiao must have fallen asleep, and there was still a fluffy cat-style blindfold brought out from home on his face, covering his palm-sized face.

The chin has pointed a lot, obviously he didn't eat obediently.The curvature of the lips is slightly upturned, and the shape is beautiful.It is soft when kissed and turns a brilliant red.

I really want to kiss.

"Meng Jiao?"

He called out his name to conceal the relationship between the two of them outside, and he always called each other by their first and last names.

"Jiaojiao?"

But now there were only two of them, as he preferred to call them.

"are you asleep?"

In fact, he wasn't sure what his words meant.

It's not polite to kiss while asleep.

If you don't fall asleep...

All in all, he dared not do anything without Meng Jiao's permission.

Liking Meng Jiao is a process of fighting against one's own desires.

No response, probably fell asleep.

He was in a daze for a second to judge, and then used his fingers to outline the opponent's outline.

He is a person without artistic ability, he doesn't know much about the lingering in the painter's brush, but he understands what is called unstoppable love.

"You shout like that." The voice of the blindfolded person suddenly rang out, and he slowly pulled down the blindfold to reveal his eyes, teasing and smiling that couldn't be concealed in the twilight, and his gaze was like a small hook, " If you fall asleep, you will be woken up."

Jiang Yuenian rarely felt embarrassed: "Isn't it..."

The syllable of the word "Qi" was still on the tip of his tongue, and he pulled his collar down with a force, and bumped into Meng Jiao's front, a distance of one centimeter.

Meng Jiao raised her head and kissed him.

Flying, furry feel of blinders.

Jiang Yuenian froze in place.

"Why are you in a daze? Didn't you call me there just because you wanted to kiss me?" Meng Jiao hung the blindfold around his neck for the convenience of talking, and his tone seemed a little bit like he was making a fuss.

But Jiang Yuenian felt different.

Except for places other than the bed, Meng Jiao has always had clear boundaries and never kissed him.

"It was so obvious that you gave the cards before, Sui Qing couldn't help but look at you several times." Meng Jiao poked him.

In the second half, after Tu Ge and Sui Qing showed their desire to win, they played poorly, and they would give whatever cards they wanted.

No one could see Jiang Yuenian's plan.Tu Ge is Meng Jiao's closest friend, and it is a good strategy to have a good relationship with Tu Ge, and the strategy is very smooth.As for Sui Qing, it was a condolence payment for employees who had to get off work part-time after work.

"Boss Jiang is really generous after losing so badly." Meng Jiao muttered.

This roundabout way of chasing people really cost money.

The strange thing is that Jiang Yuenian never refuted, and kept staring at him with unknown emotions in his dark eyes.

Finally, Meng Jiao felt something was wrong, but Jiang Yuenian smiled, leaned forward, and pressed his lips to his.

"Then I will win it back to you next time."

Meng Jiao said, "Who will take care of your money?"

It's okay to manage people.

It was like drinking orange-flavored soda water, and the bubbles in his heart were gurgling as they rose and burst, which made Jiang Yuenian feel frivolous joy in his heart.

For the intimacy and coquettishness that Meng Jiao himself did not realize.

"Is Jiaojiao tempted?"

The understated kiss gradually deepened, Jiang Yuenian grabbed Meng Jiao's hand and pressed it lightly on Meng Jiao's chest, as if he wanted to feel Meng Jiao's heartbeat, like questioning or seeking proof.

"If you're tempted, I'm not considered a loser."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1117:05:36~2022-07-1215:49:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Aqingjian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles if you want to see beautiful boys being bullied and crying; 8 bottles along the road with lights; 23 silk er, 1 bottle of figs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!