Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

Qian Xiaoli's expression showed that this direction was useful, He Songyu took a small step forward, and said solemnly, "You have been liberated by jumping down, and the pain you thought did not exist, but Teng Changsheng who is alive will be pointed at by the people around him, and if you jump off the building in public, those reporters will definitely spread the word."

The wind was blowing, and the sound of the performance downstairs was still going on. He Songyu carefully looked at every subtle expression of her, looked at her confused eyes and continued, "Those people will definitely point Teng behind his back. Changsheng said that he must have abused you and forced you to commit suicide in order to remarry a wife and give birth to him."

"No...it's not like that. Brother Changsheng is a good person, a good person." Qian Xiaoli tugged at her clothes emotionally, and her coiled hair was messed up by the wind. How could it be like this?He must have lied to her.

At this time, the door on the top of the building was pushed open again, and Zhang Hongmeng and Teng Changsheng appeared. Changsheng was so frightened that his hands shook and shouted, "Xiao...Xiaoli, what are you doing?" The man couldn't help crying , I finally saved my wife, why are you standing there?Didn't she say to go to the bathroom?why...

"Changsheng...Changsheng, I'm sorry, I've dragged you down, and I won't do it from now on." Qian Xiaoli stood on top and cried bitterly. When she wanted to turn around, He Songyu scolded loudly, "You are selfish. , you have never thought about the future of this man, what I just said will definitely happen to him, do you not hear enough gossip in the corridor?"

Zhang Hongmeng stood behind him. He felt that He Songyu was a bit extreme at this time, but he couldn't think of any reason. Maybe this kind of emotion was needed. He didn't think much about it. When Song Yu was on his body, he sneaked to the side.

"Teng Changsheng's life on the construction site will not be easy. Those workers will reject him together because of those false rumors. If he is put on the Internet, he will suffer verbal violence from all directions. Who would want to Marry him? Give him a baby? Xiaoli, have you considered this kind of life?"

He Songyu's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck were bulging. The memories of the past flooded into his mind. He knew that he had lost his composure and was a little too extreme. Qian Xiaoli covered her ears excitedly and shook her head, choked up. Unable to speak, He Songyu whispered a few words in Teng Changsheng's ear.

"Xiao Li, don't be afraid, I don't care about these things, really, I...I love you, why are you so stupid?" This I love you made his dark cheeks flushed, tears had already blurred his vision, Teng Changsheng listened to what he said, stepped forward and took her down, holding her tightly in his arms.

At this time, the police and security guards who were hiding inside came out. The manager was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and took He Songyu's hand to thank him. Qian Xiaoli, who was working, found out, and almost killed someone, almost killed her, she was really scared into a cold sweat.

Police Officer Yang recognized He Songyu, put his shoulders on his shoulders like an old acquaintance, and said, "You still have the ability, you are worthy of being a psychologist, are you interested in working in the Public Security Bureau, we also need talents like you!"

"Don't laugh at me. The Public Security Bureau has a lot of talents. Today is a desperate move." After all, he didn't know Qian Xiaoli very well, so he just made a temporary judgment and took a chance. Officer Yang already knew the answer. The boss failed to negotiate with him, how could he, a small team member, be able to persuade him, he patted him on the shoulder and went downstairs to inform his partner downstairs to withdraw the team.

When the crisis was over, Zhang Hongmeng stood aside, looking at him quietly with his hands folded. He Songyu smiled and sighed, pointing to the stairs and said, "Let's talk about the Mid-Autumn Festival first?" The roof is really not suitable for conversation, so they left here together.

In the rental house, the people who had just separated in the morning met again at night, and the Mid-Autumn Festival party was broadcast on TV. He Songyu had seen the wound on the corner of his mouth a long time ago, and wanted to ask but felt that he hadn't explained the lie clearly. Words are poor.

After a while of silence, Zhang Hongmeng felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Dr. He now looked very much like himself who was caught smoking behind his girlfriend's back, and couldn't help laughing while leaning on the sofa.

"Damn, it hurts to death." He rubbed the wound that was pulled, looked at him with a smile in his eyes, He Songyu lowered his head and smiled, opened the beer and pushed it in front of him, "Actually, I didn't go home, I I have a bad relationship with my dad, and I haven't been back for many years, and I haven't been back during the holidays." After finishing speaking, he sighed again.

"Then you can just say it straight. My relationship with my dad is also very bad. You see, this is his masterpiece." for a moment.

He Songyu thought that he would need a long explanation, but he didn't expect that this matter would be a turning point. He Songyu laughed at his academic incompetence and couldn't understand Zhang Hongmeng.

After drinking for three rounds, slightly tipsy, the two sat side by side watching the program on TV. Zhang Hongmeng leaned his head directly on his shoulder, giggled, and then lay down on the table, looking at him with his chin resting on one hand, His eyes were extraordinarily bright, and He Songyu was stared at a little cautiously.

"He Songyu, why do I like you so much? Why are you so different from your appearance?" Zhang Hongmeng really felt that it was too late to meet He Songyu, and it was not the first time that he made such a statement. Sigh, but it is the first time to say it in front of him.

The air was quiet, He Songyu pinched the dripping beer bottle slightly with her white fingers, looked at him with a slight frown, and felt her heart beating violently for the second time.

Doctor Zhang in front of him had a smile on his eyes, the corners of his beautiful mouth were slightly raised, his high nose bridge made his facial features very three-dimensional, and the lines on his face were clearly defined. He Songyu slid his Adam's apple.

"you……"

"Let's ask for help, like Taoyuan's trio of sworn brothers, Doctor He, how about it?" Zhang Hongmeng held his hand excitedly, eyes full of anticipation.

He Songyu looked at his bright eyes with question marks all over his face, then he lowered his head and smiled silently. Why do he always make wrong predictions?Dr. Zhang is a straight man, he has his own sense of expectation, so he can dream about things, his profession needs to be improved, he is laughing at himself.

"Don't ask for sworn vows. You're too high school. Are you drunk?" He Songyu quietly withdrew his hand, drank a few sips of wine to calm down his hot mood.

Zhang Hongmeng pursed his lips, snorted, and then began to smile and lay his head on the sofa, staring at the dilapidated and yellowed roof, "Dr. Song tonight is exceptionally good, and he saved Miss Xiaoli from death." Come back, it's really awesome, hehehe, I give you a thumbs up." He raised his head and gave him a thumbs up.

"By the way, you wait for me." Before He Songyu could speak, Zhang Hongmeng got up and ran to the opposite house, rushed over with the guitar in his arms, patted the guitar and said, "I brought it, and I will play it for you personally. "

"Quickly tell me, what do you want to hear, I'm amazing." Zhang Hongmeng grabbed his hand and shook it, like a male peacock eager to express himself, He Songyu couldn't help but cry, "Then just give me a performance to satisfy me, Mayday, will it?"

Zhang Hongmeng shook his head with a smile, stretched out his index finger confidently and snorted, "Look down on me, I'll wait for my master to show you a hand." He got up and sat on the sofa, raised his legs and put the guitar on it, and plucked it. Twisted the strings, and slowly sang the familiar lyrics.

Looking at He Songyu who was sitting on the ground with twinkling eyes, amidst the soft music, the air seemed to be filled with the sweet and greasy smell of bean paste mooncakes.

Zhang Hongmeng's heart was racing, this was a feeling he had never experienced before, and he attributed this feeling to the satisfaction of finding a confidant.It is really a wonderful experience to be friends with He Songyu.