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His figure was vaguely reflected in the other party's deep eyes, thin and terrifying.

For a moment, his body stiffened, fine cold sweat oozes from his forehead, like blood flowing backwards, and a coldness gushes out from his chest, filling and clamoring.

Lin Meng's hands on both sides were slightly half-clasped, and some cold sweat leaked from the palms of his hands.

He opened his mouth nervously, wanting to explain, but after opening his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he could only close his mouth resentfully.

Everyone is fine...

He didn't want Qi Shi to see him like this, except for him, everyone would be fine...

It's a pity that things in the world often fail to meet people's wishes. While Lin Meng stared blankly at Qi Shi, he pursed his lips tightly, and no emotion could be seen on his sharp-edged face. The two looked at each other for a long time. Meng felt that he had seen through him thoroughly, and would break up in the next second.

He clenched his hands, gently turned his eyes away, and lowered his head, his eyes were blocked by his fine and smooth bangs.

The sound of gentle footsteps came, which was particularly obvious in the quiet alley. Qi Shi walked up to Lin Meng, looked at his lowered head, and slowly rang out a deep and mellow voice:

"Are you hurt?"

Lin Meng was taken aback for a moment, her eyes widened, and she looked at him with a look of astonishment, her dark eyes were full of confusion.

Qi Shi repeated a sentence again, and Lin Meng finally woke up. He shook his head and murmured: "No...no."

Qi Shi's eyes fell on his hands, his long eyebrows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Lin Meng followed his line of sight, the back of his hand was bleeding, it should have been scratched by a wooden stick during the scuffle, his skin was very white, the long wound and the scarlet blood on the back of his hand looked particularly shocking.

Lin Meng didn't feel anything at first, but when Qi Shi looked at it like this, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain from the wound, spreading from the back of his hand to his heart.

Qi Shi held his palm, took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the blood around the wound.

Lin Meng stood there nervously, not even daring to breathe too heavily.

After Qi Shi wiped the wound, he pulled him out of the alley, Lin Meng quietly followed behind him, looking at the two holding hands, his eyes darkened.

Qi Shi's car stopped at the intersection of the alley, Qi Shi opened the co-pilot's door, and motioned for Lin Meng to sit on it, Lin Meng hesitated for a while, holding his fingers halfway, and then sat on it without saying a word.

Qi Shi didn't speak after getting in the car, and drove the car to the apartment in silence.

Lin Meng straightened her back, put her hands on her knees, and the tissue wrapped around the back of her hands was slightly red, which was particularly dazzling.

Lin Meng looked sideways out of the car window, and the scene that was retreating rapidly was as cramped and tense as the atmosphere inside the car.

Lin Meng was a little distracted, Ke Yue crying bitterly, Huang An's bloody arm, the warm embrace on the bridge, and a pair of deep and tender eyes appeared in his mind.

When the car was parked in the parking lot, Lin Meng gradually came back to his senses. He thought in a daze that the speed of the car today seemed to be extraordinarily fast.

The two walked into the elevator one after the other, their figures were reflected on the elevator door, Lin Meng glanced at them quietly, Qi Shi's face was sullen, and it was difficult to distinguish.

After entering the apartment, Qi Shi went straight to the bedroom, Lin Meng stood in the living room feeling at a loss, Xiaoyi yelled lazily and walked to his side, rubbing against him coquettishly, seeking to be caressed like in the past.

Lin Meng didn't move, especially after Qi Shi walked out with the medical kit.

"Sit down." Qi Shi whispered, he opened the medical box, and took out disinfectant and medicine from it.

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Meng consciously passed his hand over. The tissue attached to it was soaked in blood. When he took it off, Lin Meng took a deep breath. Seeing Qi Shi frowning, he quickly shut his mouth. , dare not make a little sound.

"Does it hurt?"

Qi Shi asked in a low voice while cleaning the wound for him, his eyes drooped slightly, Lin Meng couldn't see his eyes, he pursed his lips, and replied softly: "It hurts..."

The movements of Qi Shi's hands became lighter. Lin Meng's body subconsciously tensed up while wiping the disinfectant. Qi Shi raised his hand while wiping the disinfectant while blowing gently, which successfully relieved the pain.

Qi Shi lived alone outside, Gao Zhu was worried, so he prepared a lot of medicine for him, all kinds of medicines, Qi Shi sprinkled the white medicine powder on it and blew it gently, then took the bandage and carefully put it on it entangles.

After the wound was bandaged, Qi Shi put the things away, Lin Meng looked at him, swallowed, and said in a very soft voice: "Thank you..."

Qi Shi put the medical kit on the coffee table, looked at Lin Meng's nervous appearance, sighed softly, and said softly, "Why are you fighting?"

Lin Meng licked his lips and was silent for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at Qi Shi, and said softly, "I...passing by..."

Tell a joke: Huang An fainted by himself

After Lin Meng finished speaking, the living room fell silent. He shook hands nervously and accidentally pulled the wound. A burst of burning pain came. He bit his lips and refused to make a sound. After a while, He said softly: "I, I'll go back first."

After speaking, he quickly opened the door and walked out.

Qi Shi looked at the closed door, sighed softly, got up and followed.

Lin Meng stepped out of the community in silence, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, following behind him step by step.He lowered his eyes slightly, and silently quickened his pace. The people behind him followed him all the time. The two of them walked to the road one after the other. Lin Meng took a taxi and drove away, and the person behind him stopped.

After starting the car for a while, Lin Meng turned to look behind him, but the figure behind him had long since disappeared.

*****

Zhao Yang returned to the hotel after seeing the client. He went straight to Fang Mengyuan's room. Ke Yue sat cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow and watched TV, looking much better.Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Wan in the room, looked at Fang Yuanna who was peeling apples suspiciously, and asked, "Nana, where is Menger?"

Fang Yuanna cut a piece of apple and gave it to Ke Yue, and replied, "I said I went out for something, but I haven't come back yet."

Zhao Yang was a little worried, he explained a few words, then left the room and called Lin Meng, the phone rang for a long time before Lin Meng answered the phone slowly.

"Meng'er, where are you?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then came Lin Meng's slightly heavy breathing: "I... I'm in the room."

Zhao Yang felt bad, so he quickly hung up the phone, opened the door next door and walked in.

The room was turned on and it was dark. Lin Meng took off his shoes and sat on the bed. There was still a faint smell of alcohol in the room.

This surprised Zhao Yang, didn't Lin Meng know how to drink?

He turned on the light, and Lin Meng was not used to the bright light. He frowned and half-closed his eyes, and opened them only after he got used to it.

Zhao Yang sat down in his clothes, looked at the wine in his hand with his head, and then laughed a little.

A light green cocktail.

"What are you doing here, learning from TV to get rid of your sorrows?" Zhao Yang took the wine bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "Then you are not very useful."

Lin Meng glanced at him sadly, he grabbed the cocktail and took a sip in a bold gesture.

Zhao Yang looked into his dull eyes and said with a chuckle, "Who messed with our Meng'er? Tell brother, I'll beat him up for you."

Lin Meng shook her head sullenly, looked at the wine bottle and refused to speak.

Zhao Yang can roughly guess that Lin Meng has basically lost the shadow of the past, but if he touches on some things, he will easily think of the past.

Lin Meng shook the wine bottle, and the light green liquid shook slightly. He looked at the mobile phone on the quilt, and the corners of his mouth curved deeper.

Zhao Yang received his action, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked with uncertainty: "Meng'er...are you in love?"

Lin Meng looked up at him blankly. With the two of them getting along for many years, Zhao Yang quickly confirmed his guess.

He did fall in love.

In the identity of a big brother who came here, Zhao Yang consciously acted as a relationship counselor. He lowered his voice and asked:

"in argument?"

Lin Meng was silent for a while, then shook his head, he looked at Zhao Yang, held back for a long time before finally speaking: "He saw..."

Zhao Yang was puzzled: "What did she see?"

Lin Meng sniffed, and looked at the straps on her hands with some grievances.

"...saw me hit someone"

As Lin Meng's only friend, Zhao Yang knew Lin Meng better than he imagined. He pondered for a while, seeing Lin Meng's tangled and sad appearance, and soon figured it out.

"Are you worried that he knows what happened to her before?"

Lin Meng has always been indifferent to the outside world, and doesn't seem to care about anything.But Zhao Yang knows that his heart is very soft, like a child who likes to be coquettish and clingy, very sensitive, he hopes to show his best side to those who care about him, as for those dark things, he will only hide them tightly .

Although he didn't know who the girl he liked was, Zhao Yang felt a little admiration, and was full of curiosity about this 'girlfriend', what kind of person could make him like it wholeheartedly.

"He saw me beating someone..." Lin Meng repeated softly, her face was pale, and her fingers twisted together unconsciously.

Zhao Yang was silent for a while, and asked doubtfully, "How to play?"

Lin Meng paused for a moment, then said vaguely, "The kind that knocks you out."

Zhao Yang: ...

He just went out for a while, and knocked people out?

He coughed lightly, adjusted his emotions, and asked, "How did she react? Angry? Scared? Breaking up?"

Lin Meng thought for a while, then shook her head: "Not at all, he's fine."

Zhao Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, so he started to protect his shortcomings?

Chilling! !

"Meng'er, let me ask you, do you like her very much?"

Lin Meng nodded like pounding garlic, afraid that Zhao Yang would not understand, and said, "I like it!"

Zhao Yang smiled, thinking that this bite of dog food was delicious, he said softly, "Then tell her, it's complete."

Lin Meng stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why he did this.

"Are you trying to lie to him?"

Lin Meng shook his head and murmured, "I don't want to...but I'm worried..."

Zhao Yang interrupted him, and said in a deep voice: "Before she expresses her opinion, don't think too much. You left in such a disappointment. Have you ever thought about how she feels? Meng'er... Have you ever thought that she Maybe it doesn't matter at all."

Seeing Lin Meng's stunned face, Zhao Yang said softly: "We Meng'er are so nice, and the person we like must be very nice too...so, you have to trust her."

Lin Meng stared at him blankly, recalling Qi Shi's disappointed look when he left, and the heavy footsteps in his mind.

The wound holding the wine bottle was a little painful, as if reminding him that the person who bandaged it was very sad.

Seeing Lin Meng sitting blankly, Zhao Yang patted him on the head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Girls will be coaxed, so hurry up."

Lin Meng swallowed, and nodded belatedly. He hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stepped back and put the cocktail in Zhao Yang's hand, saying: "This is useless at all. .” After speaking, he trotted and left the hotel.

Zhao Yang looked at the cocktail in his hand and then at the closed door, dumbfounded.

Lin Meng was running, and whenever he thought of Qi Shi's disappointed expression, he felt a pain in his heart.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and Lin Meng hurried out after paying the money, not even taking the driver's change.

He ran all the way anxiously, his face was red, his breathing was a little short, and his smooth bangs were wet with sweat and tied together.

He rang the doorbell and looked at the door nervously, his heart hanging tightly.

But Qi Shi didn't open the door after he waited for a while, Lin Meng pressed it a few more times, almost crying.

He looked at the door in a daze, not even hearing the sound of the elevator opening.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and a faint fragrance came from her nostrils, a smell that Lin Meng was very familiar with, Qi Shi's shower gel.

He sniffed, turned around in fear and aggrieved and hugged the person behind him.

The man froze for a moment, then raised his hand and hugged him tightly in his arms.