Allow the sweet girl to be presumptuous

When Kong Meng walked to the balcony, the downstairs was already full of students watching the fireworks show, most of them were mostly Chinese, and some even took this romantic opportunity to confess their love to the girl they liked.

Xia Ling stood among the crowd, looked at the balcony where Confucius and Mencius were, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Meng, happy new year!"

This year's New Year, Xia Ling spent it alone as in previous years. She slept until noon, got up and went to the supermarket to buy some new year's goods, and then went home to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner for herself.

Suddenly, the cell phone in the living room rang. Xia Ling reached out to wipe off the water stains on her hands. She came to the living room and picked up the phone to check the notes. Then she connected the phone: "Mom, Happy New Year!"

Mother Xia's angry voice came from the phone: "My mother is so happy!""
Xia Ling felt helpless: "Mom, what are you doing!"

"I still want to ask you what the hell are you doing? You are 25 and six, and you are not sensible at all!"

Xia Ling knew what her mother was talking about. The reason she didn't go home was because she didn't want to go on a blind date.

"Mom, it's not that I'm ignorant, it's that people look down on me!"

"Why don't you like it? You don't even go to meet each other. How do you know that people don't like you?"

"If he likes it, why wouldn't he add me on WeChat? Even though I haven't returned home, WeChat can be understood, and you can also open videos, right!"

"You have a lot of reasons, let me tell you, if you don't find me a partner this year, you'll just die outside." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Xia Ling felt a little helpless. When she was about to put down her phone, a message popped up on WeChat.

It was the New Year's red envelope from Zhang Yuan. Xia Ling ordered one, and Zhang Yuan sent one. There were a dozen or so intermittently, and each was two hundred. Xia Ling immediately realized that something was wrong, so she made a voice call to Zhang Yuan.

After a ring, it was connected. Before Xia Ling could speak, Zhang Yuan took the lead and said, "Ling'er, Happy New Year!"

"What are you doing? Are you addicted to sending out red envelopes?"

Zhang Yuan smirked: "Didn't I want to wait for you to take the initiative to contact me?"

Xia Ling was silent, and Zhang Yuan continued to speak: "By the way, please help me say Happy New Year to my uncle and aunt!"

Xia Ling hummed, and then said, "Zhang Yuan, actually you didn't..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Zhang Yuan dialed directly: "My dad asked me to help put up the Spring Festival couplets, so I won't talk to you for now!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly. Xia Ling sighed helplessly. It was like this every time. She wanted to say no, but every time Zhang Yuan hung up the phone first. This made Xia Ling a little helpless!

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Linchuan was filled with the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. Xia Ling sat in the living room alone watching the Spring Festival Gala, listening to the sound of fireworks outside, she couldn't help but feel a little lonely in her heart.

If I had known earlier, I would have bought some.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling simply put on her coat and went out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw a black figure squatting at her door. She was so scared that she yelled. When the other party heard the movement, she raised her eyes and looked at Xia Ling.

"Confucius, you must be sick, squat here to frighten people!"

Confucius and Mencius stood up and said with a smile, "Lingzi, Happy New Year!"

Xia Ling frowned slightly: "You wouldn't squat here just to say this to me, would you?"

Confucius shook his head: "No, I want to take you to set off fireworks!"

"No need, go home and put it with your wife and children!" After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to close the door. She didn't pay attention to Kong Meng's hand, and suddenly heard a muffled groan from the door. Xia Ling turned her head and looked at the door. Seeing that Confucius and Mencius' hands were still tightly blocking the door frame, four fingers were already bleeding.

Xia Ling exclaimed: "You are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm sober, Reiko, I want to set off fireworks with you!"

Xia Ling was stunned for half a second, this sentence was very familiar, what she said to him before, but she will never forget what Confucius and Mencius said at that time, he said: "I don't want to, I see You are annoying!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Xia Ling also returned this sentence to Kong Meng, but Kong Meng was unmoved, and said with lowered eyes: "I'm sorry!"

Xia Ling sighed, her eyes fell on his bleeding fingers, and she said lightly, "Come in and bandage your hands first!"

This was Kong Meng's first visit to Xia Ling's place. The two-bedroom, one-living room looked very cozy. Xia Ling came over with a medical kit and skillfully helped him treat his wounds.

In foreign countries, they also had very warm moments. After all, during that time, Confucius and Mencius felt that they were the happiest, but because of his words, Xia Ling left and returned to China.

Now he regrets it very much and wants to redeem it, but now it seems that Xia Ling hates her so hard that she doesn't want to reconcile with him again.

"Lingzi, that child is not mine!" Kong Meng looked down at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling didn't speak, and he continued: "That child is an orphan. In order to adopt her, that girl asked me to help me marry her. As long as she has a marriage certificate, she can adopt that child."

When Xia Ling heard this, her hands paused for a moment, and then she said, "Kong Meng, we have already broken up. When you said you regretted it, there is no going back between us!"

"No, I'll go back, Reiko, I didn't mean it at the time, really, please!"

Xia Ling stood up, looked indifferently at the bewildered man, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, you go back!"

After speaking, she turned and went to the bedroom. There was a door between the two of them. Xia Ling leaned behind the door, covering her mouth and crying silently.

She was scared, really scared, hurting once or twice was enough, she didn't want to be hurt a third time.

Kong Meng heard a low choking sound from the bedroom, and felt very uncomfortable. He really regretted it to death. If he hadn't said that sentence at that time, would the ending between him and Xia Ling be different? Could it be? Like Bai Qi and Jiang Shu, they happily entered the palace of marriage.

"Reiko, I'm going back!"

Xia Ling didn't respond, until she heard the sound of the door closing outside the bedroom, she collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying loudly.

I thought they would be very happy after Kongmeng agreed to associate with her. Indeed, they were really happy during that time. Although Kongmeng and his family fell out, they no longer sent him living expenses, and they lived in a one-bedroom dwelling. Here, life is very tight, but very happy.

When Kongmeng was in class, she got off work, and when she came back from work, Kongmeng would cook her dinner and squeeze juice in different ways. When she was working overtime, he would go to the company to pick her up from get off work. The two of them held hands and went back to their place of residence together. .

When did the relationship between the two deteriorate?

In response to that sentence, love without substance will always become a mess!