Boyfriend is mentally ill

The final exam came after a snowstorm.

Jiang Xiaofeng concentrated on preparing for the exam. After the exam, he packed his things immediately, bid farewell to his roommate and returned to his home in Jiangbei District.

In order to prevent Meng Fusheng from asking for leave to pick him up, he lied about the time of the last exam. He told Meng Fusheng that the last exam was on Friday, even though it was on Thursday.

With the idea of ​​giving Meng Fusheng a surprise, he went to the supermarket immediately after sneaking home, bought a lot of vegetables, and prepared to cook a big meal.

It was almost six o'clock, and the dishes were almost ready, but Meng Fusheng hadn't come home yet.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the time and frowned slightly.

Is it overtime?It can't be such a coincidence.

He put down his mobile phone, turned the soup on the pot to low heat to warm up, then put other dishes on the dining table, sat on the sofa and watched TV while waiting for Meng Fusheng.

The minute hand turned twice, and the dishes on the table were completely cold.

Jiang Xiaofeng's attention was no longer on the TV. He frequently looked at his mobile phone. At eight o'clock, he finally couldn't bear it and called Meng Fusheng.

The phone was connected quickly, and Meng Fusheng's voice came intermittently: "Hello, what's up...? Test...?"

Jiang Xiaofeng frowned, guessing that he was asking what happened and how the exam was going, and replied: "Everything is fine, you... where are you now?"

Meng Fusheng's voice suddenly became clear and coherent, and he replied: "At home. Did you have a good meal tonight?"

at home?

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the empty living room, his heart felt as if someone had suddenly thrown it into ice water, and it suddenly cooled down, and he asked for confirmation, "Are you at home?"

"Hmm. What's wrong with your voice, you have a cold again?"

Jiang Xiaofeng gripped the phone tightly.

Why are you at home?Why do you want to sprinkle...

Suddenly there was a sound at the gate, and then the door was pushed open, and Meng Fusheng's voice came from both the receiver and the door: "Xiaofeng? Why don't you talk? Hmm? Why is the light on..."

Jiang Xiaofeng stood up abruptly and turned around, looking at Meng Fusheng who appeared at the door, his heart that had sunk into the ice water was picked up with a splash.Without even thinking about it, he threw away his phone, walked around the sofa and rushed towards Meng Fusheng.

Meng Fusheng was putting down his phone and looking into the room. When he saw Jiang Xiaofeng, the doubt on his face was quickly replaced by surprise. He opened his arms to catch him, and asked happily, "Why are you back? What about tomorrow's exam?"

Jiang Xiaofeng felt his whole body come alive, he tightened his arms, shook his head and said, "There is no exam, it's all over, you were in the elevator just now, right? The signal was intermittent... You didn't lie to me, you are really at home." As he spoke, he suddenly became happy, and kissed Meng Fusheng forcefully.

Meng Fusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, recalled his tone on the phone just now, quickly guessed the reason, lowered his head and asked, "Scared?"

Jiang Xiaofeng would not admit it, so he kissed him again, and changed the subject: "Why did you come back so late today, did you work overtime? Have you eaten yet?"

Fearing that he would be uneasy, Meng Fusheng replied honestly: "I've worked overtime, I want to do more work today, I'll get off work early tomorrow to pick you up, I've had dinner, I just ate some bread."

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt sore, touched his back distressedly, let go of him suddenly, packed his briefcase, scarf and coat, led him to the dining room, pushed him to sit at the table, and said, "Just eat What about the bread, I cooked, but the food is already cold, so I need to heat it up, but the soup is still warm, you wait, I'll get you a bowl, drink it first to keep warm!" ran into the kitchen.

Meng Fusheng watched him leave, took a look at the table full of carefully prepared dishes, put his hands on the table, propped his chin, and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng who was serving soup in the kitchen, feeling that the exhaustion of the day's work had completely dissipated. Smile up.

After drinking the soup, the two reheated the dishes together and sat down to eat this belated dinner.

"The exam is over?"

"Well, it's all over." Jiang Xiaofeng put a chopstick of shredded pork into Meng Fusheng's bowl, and persuaded, "Working overtime is hard, eat more meat."

Meng Fusheng ate the shredded pork and said, "My internship will end at the end of this month."

Jiang Xiaofeng was surprised: "It's over? Are you not going anymore?"

"Well, there are a lot of things to prepare for the second half of the semester, and I don't have time to go to the company."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded: "That's right, senior year is very busy. I have to write my graduation thesis, prepare for my defense, and..." He paused with his chopsticks, and suddenly remembered Meng Fusheng's study abroad plan, and the taste of the food in his mouth suddenly disappeared.

I almost forgot that Fu Sheng's original plan was to concentrate on preparing for graduation and going abroad in the second half of his senior year... Time flies, and this year is almost over.

He looked at Meng Fusheng, who had gentle brows, and imagined his life far away from him, and suddenly felt that the righteous words that told Meng Fusheng not to change his life plan for him were naive and disgusting.

"What else? What's wrong?" Meng Fusheng didn't wait for the next sentence, looked up suspiciously, saw that his expression was wrong, frowned and reached out to touch his forehead, "The complexion suddenly became so ugly, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Xiaofeng came back to his senses, shook his head, and found an excuse to cover up his disappointment: "I just suddenly remembered that we are going to City B after you finished your internship, so I was a little nervous."

Meng Fusheng believed it coaxingly, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, my family is easy to get along with, and they are looking forward to meeting you formally."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaofeng lowered his head and took a bite of his meal, then raised his head and smiled at him, "With you by my side, I'm not nervous."

Meng Fusheng also smiled, and brought him some dishes with chopsticks.

……

In the following time, Jiang Xiaofeng concentrated on sorting out the presents to bring to Meng's house.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the month came, and Meng Fusheng successfully completed his internship.Three days later, they boarded the plane to City B with Meng Huanian.

"It's the end of the year, and my parents are very busy and can't come to pick up the plane. They asked me to say sorry to you on their behalf."

Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly said it was nothing, and sat on the chair in an orderly manner, with a deep expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Meng Fusheng was amused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm reviewing the precautions that my grandmother told me last night." Jiang Xiaofeng raised his hand to cover his approaching face, very serious, "Please don't talk to me, I need to be quiet now."

Meng Fusheng didn't like him, so he kissed the palm he blocked, leaned over and said, "Actually, you only need to pay attention to one thing."

Jiang Xiaofeng immediately put down his hand and turned to look at him.

"Love me well." Meng Fusheng was serious.

Jiang Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and closed his eyes and refused to talk to him.

Meng Fusheng smiled lowly, continued to lean towards him, teased him with a low voice, and grabbed the hand on his stomach with his hand.

Jiang Xiaofeng struggled.

The two chatted about each other as if no one was around, and Meng Huanian, who was seated next door, flipped through the magazine expressionlessly, pretending to be half-blind, and regretted coming home on the same plane as them.

……

After being made a fuss by Meng Fusheng, Jiang Xiaofeng finally became less nervous.

Two hours later, the plane landed.

Although Meng Jin and You Mengru couldn't come to pick up the plane, they sent their housekeepers over.

The butler, surnamed Li, named Lu, was about fifty years old and looked kind. He greeted Meng Fusheng and Meng Hua immediately after seeing Meng Fusheng and Meng Hua.

He was very polite. He first greeted Meng Huanian and Meng Fusheng, then took the initiative to introduce himself to Jiang Xiaofeng, and then expressed his welcome to Jiang Xiaofeng's arrival on behalf of You Mengru and Meng Jin.

Jiang Xiaofeng responded politely, but was actually a little confused in his heart.

He always thought that rich people's housekeepers were just a plot in TV dramas, but... He looked at the well-behaved Li Lu, and unconsciously grabbed Meng Fusheng's hand.

Meng Fusheng has always been so down-to-earth that he almost forgot that Meng Fusheng is actually a decent young master of a wealthy family.

Rich.

A group of people left the airport and got into a black car that looked expensive at first glance.

Meng Huanian took the co-pilot, Li Lu was in charge of driving, and Meng Fusheng and Jiang Xiaofeng were in the back row.

"Why did you drive this car?" Meng Huanian asked after getting into the car.

Li Lu replied: "Madam said this car is more suitable for picking up distinguished guests."

Meng Huanian understood: "Mom is still thinking about it."

Jiang Xiaofeng in the back seat: "..." Suddenly nervous!

He sneaked towards Meng Fusheng's side, and grabbed his hand tightly.

Meng Fusheng looked down at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I suddenly feel that my current clothes are very inappropriate." It should be more expensive!

Meng Fusheng glanced at the dark brown turtleneck sweater and white down jacket on his body, felt the strength of his grip on him, guessed that he was nervous again, so he deliberately teased him, and said, "I'm helping you with this suit." of."

Jiang Xiaofeng quickly picked up the desire to survive, and changed his words: "It's not inappropriate, this suit is very good, very good."

Meng Fusheng smiled lowly, leaned closer to him, and lowered his voice, and said, "Don't worry, you look handsome today, and the white down jacket suits you very well. I've been thinking along the way..." He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Jiang Xiaofeng's ear, " so."

Jiang Xiaofeng was startled, and quickly looked at Li Lu and Meng Huanian who were seated in the front, then swished away from Meng Fusheng, stared at him condemningly, and signaled him to behave himself!

Meng Fusheng continued to move closer.

In the front seat, Meng Huanian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, wanting to sigh.

"Young master, you have to hurry up." Li Lu, who had always been polite and talkative, suddenly lowered his voice.

Meng Huanian paused, and said angrily, "I'm not yet thirty, what's the rush!"

Li Lu pouted.

……

More than an hour later, the car drove into a villa area in City B.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked outside, and found that the greening rate of this community is very high, the houses are far apart, and the environment is very good.

Price estimates are also pretty good.

After entering the community, the car continued to drive in for a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a large villa near the artificial lake.

The gate of the courtyard is a wrought iron carved door, which is very elegant and elegant. Uncle Li took out something and pressed it, and the door opened in response. He continued to drive in and parked the car firmly at the gate of the villa.

Jiang Xiaofeng let out a soft breath.

"Don't be nervous, parents are not at home." Meng Fusheng reassured.

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head.

He's not nervous, he just wants to hate the rich.

A group of people got out of the car and entered the villa.

Surprisingly and not surprisingly, the interior decoration of the villa is simple and warm, full of the warmth of a small family, not gorgeous at all.

Jiang Xiaofeng's tense heartstrings instantly relaxed.

Meng Fusheng squeezed his hand and said to Meng Huanian, "Brother, I'll take Xiaofeng upstairs for a rest first."

Meng Huanian nodded.

Meng Fusheng said to Jiang Xiaofeng: "Let's go, go to my room and have a look."

Jiang Xiaofeng hummed, greeted Meng Huanian and Li Lu, and followed Meng Fusheng upstairs.

Unlike the previously envisaged situation where all members of the Meng family lived together, only four members of the Meng Jin family lived in this villa.

Meng Fusheng led Jiang Xiaofeng up and introduced: "The second floor is my parents' room, and my elder brother's room is on the third floor. The third floor is bounded by stairs. The rooms on the right are all mine, and the rooms on the left are for my elder brother." Yes, big brother has a strong sense of territory, so you should pay more attention and don't make mistakes."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded.

"I have four rooms, this one is the study room, this one is the piano room..."

Jiang Xiaofeng stopped suddenly, looked at the room Meng Fusheng had just introduced, and asked, "The piano room?"

Meng Fusheng stopped after him, saw that he was interested, and asked with a smile, "Go in and have a look?"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded decisively.

The piano room is very empty, with a light gray floor and a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf on the inner wall, which is full of trophies, certificates and piano scores.The outer wall was opened to form a large floor-to-ceiling window. In front of the window, a pure white grand piano was quietly bathed in sunlight, elegant and luxurious.

Jiang Xiaofeng opened his eyes slightly.

White piano?

Meng Fusheng let go of his hand, went to the piano and lifted the cover, stretched out his fingers and pressed it lightly a few times, then looked sideways at Jiang Xiaofeng who was still standing at the door, smiled, and sat on the piano bench.

The sunlight surrounded Meng Fusheng's body with a layer of warm gold. He raised his hand, put his slender fingers on the black and white keys, stroked them lightly, and then pressed down gently.

The brisk notes flowed out, and Jiang Xiaofeng's held breath unconsciously relaxed, looking at the fairy tale-like picture in front of him, stars lit up in his eyes.

At the stairway, Meng Huanian, who had just gone upstairs, heard the faint sound of the piano, stopped, glanced in the direction of the piano room, and shook his head speechlessly.

I was so anxious that even the proposal song came out.

After all, young people.

……

After playing a piece, Jiang Xiaofeng who didn't know when he walked to the piano immediately boasted: "It sounds good! What piece did you play just now?"

Meng Fusheng smiled and did not answer, but patted his side: "Sit down."

Jiang Xiaofeng went around and sat next to him, looked at the piano in front of him, and tentatively stretched out his hand to press it.

A brisk note jumped out.

Meng Fusheng asked, "Can you play?"

Jiang Xiaofeng's fingers unfamiliarly found their place on the piano, then fell down, and pressed them clumsily.

The melody of twinkling and twinkling came out staggeringly.

Jiang Xiaofeng withdrew his hand: "I only know this."

Meng Fusheng smiled, moved his fingers lightly, and picked up the piece he hadn't finished playing just now.

Jiang Xiaofeng listened to the brisk and smooth tune he played, glanced at him, put his hands on the keys again, staggered along with his tune, deliberately making trouble.

After playing, he seriously commented: "It's so ugly."

Meng Fusheng laughed lowly, the movement of his hands changed, and the tune of two tigers played.

Jiang Xiaofeng tried to make trouble again, but he couldn't press it correctly, so he grabbed his hand anxiously: "No, no, I haven't learned this, no, I have learned it, but I forgot."

"I'll teach you." Meng Fusheng held his hand instead, and moved his fingers on the keys. At some point, his posture changed to embrace him in his arms, smiling contentedly, "What do you want to learn, I I will teach you all."

Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at him and hummed: "Then I want to learn a lot."

……

You Mengru deliberately went home early, but only saw her lonely and cold eldest son in the living room.

"Where are Fusheng and Xiaofeng?"

Meng Huanian lit the tablet, his voice full of doubts about the way young people fall in love, and replied: "Play two tigers in the piano room upstairs."

You Mengru: "...Huh?"

Meng Huanian commented: "I have never heard of such ugly two tigers in my life."

You Mengru gave him a funny sideways glance, disgusted: "That's why you haven't found your other half at this age, you hurry up, no matter male, female, old or young, bring me one as soon as possible."

It's coming, it's coming.

Meng Huanian got up and wanted to run away.

You Mengru hastily dragged him back, suddenly withdrew his expression, glanced in the direction of the third floor, and said in a low voice, "The Zuo family's villa has been sold."

Meng Huanian was puzzled: "The Zuo family? The one across the lake?"

You Mengru nodded.

Meng Huanian was inexplicable: "Just sell it, what does it have to do with my family... the buyer has something to do with my family?"

"Yeah." You Mengru glanced at the third floor again, her voice lowered, "The buyer is Xiaofeng's parents."

Meng Huanian: "..."

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Jiang Xiaofeng: Two tigers.

Piano: Pawn.

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