your boyfriend

The car drove into the community and into the underground garage. Meng Qinshi stopped the car, opened the back seat of the car and took out the little white rabbit schoolbag.The little girl in a school uniform with a plaid skirt jumped out of the car holding Meng Qinshi's hand. She looked in a good mood and was still humming.

When the little girl walked two steps and turned back to look at Meng Qin, she tilted her head with a smile in her eyes: "Uncle, no smoking is allowed. Grandma will definitely scold you if she smells smoke later."

Meng Qinshi just took out the cigarette box, and immediately stuffed it back. He walked forward with her to the elevator in three steps, and said as he walked, "No, I don't intend to smoke. Why are the little girls' eyes so sharp?" Woolen cloth."

Shen Yao snorted softly, raised her small face and looked very proud: "Anyway, I just know, and grandma told me that I must watch you smoke less."

"Okay, stop smoking, let's go." Meng Qinshi took her hand into the elevator and pressed the floor.

Three years ago, they moved out of the alley where they used to live, and moved into this community newly purchased by Meng Qinshi.From the layout to the decoration of the house, Meng Qinshi hired someone to do it. Although Meng's father couldn't appreciate his aesthetics, he always felt that the house was not well decorated, but his health has been getting worse and worse in recent years. How can the Meng family rest assured? The old couple lived alone.

On the day of moving away, Meng Qinshi reopened the cardboard box that Qin Jin hadn't taken away before he left. Inside were Qin Jin's high school textbooks and some notes, and one with a combination lock diary.

Meng Qinshi didn't intend to peek at the contents at first, maybe it was too old and the combination lock showed signs of damage, but just as he got it in his hand, the combination lock opened by itself.

The wind blowing in from the window sill brought the diary, and Qin Jin's delicate and clean handwriting appeared in front of his eyes, densely recording many trivial things since they met.Some Meng Qinshi still remembered, but some Meng Qinshi had a vague memory.

With a sense of guilt and curiosity, Meng Qinshi sat on the sofa in that room and spent an afternoon reading the diary; the last few pages were filled with Qin Jin's mood before he left. Painful, I couldn't help but want to tell Meng Qinshi all this several times.

But in the end he would endure it, and he endured it until he left, for a full ten years.

After moving, Meng Qinshi would occasionally go back to the old house to stay for a while, and sometimes he would sit for an entire afternoon; it happened to be Qin Jin's birthday when he went there last year, and for some reason he suddenly remembered the old house that he made by himself many years ago. fondant cake.

And that one mango allergy without warning.

It was supposed to be a romantic birthday night, but in the end it turned into a one-night trip to the hospital. Meng Qinshi was covered in rashes all over his body, and lay drowsy on the hospital bed.The rash on his body tortured him so much that he couldn't sleep, and Qin Jin didn't close his eyes all night, holding his hand tightly to prevent him from reaching out and scratching.

The moment he walked into the living room, Meng Qinshi realized that something was wrong. He looked back and found a pair of unfamiliar high-heeled shoes in the hallway; there was a lady's handbag on the coffee table in the living room, and the style was not the one that Meng Ya would use. , there was a vague conversation at the other end of the kitchen.

Meng Qin let out a long sigh, wiped his face with one hand on his forehead, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Uncle, I know who's here..." Shen Yao poked her head out to look at him, with a sly smile in her big Shui Lingling eyes, she deliberately dragged out her tone when she said this: "It's Xiao Zhou Oh sister—”

Meng Qinshi knelt down and pinched her face: "Yes, why don't you know."

"Sister Zhou is very nice and beautiful, and she can also make delicious cakes." Shen Yao said solemnly, her expression and tone were not at all like that of a child of this age, but she was somewhat similar to her mother : "Uncle, how old are you, you should be in a relationship, otherwise you won't be able to find a partner, and you will be single for the rest of your life."

"Bah, you talk too much." Meng Qinshi laughed angrily at her, and while she was not hiding away, he quickly brought him over and pinched her face. The nephew and uncle were arguing, and saw Meng's mother leading the conversation. Then a pretty girl came out of the kitchen.

Wiping her hands, Mother Meng said to Meng Qin, "What are you doing? You bully Yaoyao as soon as you come back, and you don't know how to come to the kitchen to help."

"The kitchen is just that big, why should I go in there." Meng Qinshi replied with a playful smile, as soon as he let go, Shen Yao immediately flew to Meng Mu's side and fell into her arms.

Meng's mother didn't bother to talk about him, she pointed at Xiao Zhou who was standing at a loss, and then winked at Meng Qin: "Forget it, anyway, you can't help much, so you can accompany me." Xiao Zhou, your father went downstairs to buy soy sauce, and he doesn't need your help."

Meng Qinshi originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see this look, but the next second he saw Meng's mother glaring at him fiercely, so he nodded in response and called Xiao Zhou to sit down on the sofa.

"This is your teacup? Shall I bring you some hot water?" Meng Qinshi bent down to pick up the teacup on the coffee table, filled someone with hot water, and then sat down on another sofa.

The atmosphere in the living room was extremely awkward for a moment. The girl was very satisfied with Meng Qinshi, otherwise she would not agree to come to the house for dinner; but Meng Qinshi was different, he didn't feel anything at all, but due to the face of the girl's family and his Brother-in-law's face is a problem, so it's not easy to invite people out of here.

Of course, Meng Qinshi guessed the beginning, but also didn't guess the ending.He never imagined that in what age this is, Mother Meng can still use the old-fashioned routine of trying her best to get Meng Qinshi to send someone else's girl home, so that they can cultivate and train her on the way home. emotion.

When Meng Qinshi was pushed out of the door by his mother, he didn't even put on his coat. He wanted to say something more, but when he turned around, Meng's mother had mercilessly closed the door, not giving him a chance at all.

The sensor light outside the door was on, and the atmosphere in the empty corridor was extremely awkward. Meng Qinshi coughed lightly, twisted his neck unnaturally, and pressed the elevator: "Then... let me take you home .”

"Okay...okay." The little girl lowered her head, her fingers were holding the bag tightly together, and when she spoke, she raised her hand to smooth out the hair that fell to her forehead, revealing a delicate and beautiful profile.

Along the way, the car music became the only sound. If it weren't for the exaggerated and funny radio DJ, the atmosphere in the car would be condensed now.Xiao Zhou tried several times to speak, but every time she turned her head and saw Meng Qin's unwavering gaze, she gave up the idea.

When the car stopped at the gate of the community, Meng Qinshi let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at the co-pilot: "Here we are, is this here?"

"Well, yes." Xiao Zhou nodded, rubbed her skirt with her fingers and tied it in a knot, bit her lower lip, and after trying several times, she finally mustered up the courage to make a request in a small voice: "Then ...would you like to go up for a cup of tea?"

Meng Qinshi tapped the steering wheel twice with his slender and clean fingers, and reacted immediately when he heard this: "No need, it's getting late."

The girl's upturned face quickly lowered again, and her eyes dimmed a bit. From this angle, she looked a little pitiful. She was silent for a while, and then said in a very soft voice: "But, from here to the door of my house It's still a little far away, I'm afraid..."

After all, he is a people's policeman with a strong sense of justice, and this is also a guest of his own house. Meng Qinshi can't always refuse. He put on his coat and took out the car keys, and nodded at the person: "Then I will see you off." Come downstairs, can you?"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded vigorously, and finally showed a little smile.

The neighborhood is very quiet, and no passerby can be found. The street lights are quite gloomy, and the green light shines from the bushes. When the cold wind blows at night, it really seeps into panic.

Meng Qinshi put his hands in his trouser pockets, and tried to slow down his pace to match Xiao Zhou's pace. He always knew the little girl's thoughts clearly, but most of the time he pretended to be confused.

The streetlights elongate the shadows of the two people, and when they are projected on the ground, they are almost intertwined. They look like a pair of extremely loving lovers; I don't really want to stage a romantic drama with someone here.

The distance was not too far, but Xiao Zhou deliberately slowed down her pace and walked staggeringly. The cold wind blew her hands and rubbed her arms, showing a bit of chilliness.

Under normal circumstances, the boy should not say a word, and then take off his coat and put it on the girl's shoulders. After all, this is always done in TV dramas, and Meng Qinshi is not like the kind of straight guy who is completely confused.

The little girl was thinking about it in her heart, and sure enough, Meng Qinshi noticed her little movements, and looked back at her: "Is it quite cold?"

"Huh?" Xiao Zhou looked back at him, with big innocent eyes flashing, looking weak and innocent.The young man's handsome and clean face was extraordinarily soft under the wrap of street lamps. When her eyes met, she seemed to have fallen into a deep lake, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Meng Qinshi asked again: "Is it cold?"

"Oh... a bit." Xiao Zhou nodded, with a small smile on his face, thinking that his little calculation was about to succeed.

"En." Meng Qinshi responded, then took a few steps forward and said, "Then walk faster, and you won't be cold when you get home."

Xiao Zhou was stunned for half a second, then stood there and stared wide-eyed. It's not that she hasn't been in a relationship before, but it's really unheard of for someone like this one to have a unique painting style.So she finally chose to give up, stepping on the lambskin high heels on her feet and rushing forward.

No matter how handsome a straight guy with low EQ is, it's useless.

Looking at the back of her walking fast, Meng Qinshi finally breathed a sigh of relief. The girl's previous blind date had already used those routines just now. At that time, he didn't give the clothes to others, so two people After that, when the girl left, she didn't even want to keep her phone number, so she turned around and deleted her WeChat account.

The immediate result was that when Meng Qinshi returned home, he was repaired by Meng's mother, and almost staged a passionate scene of chasing him all over the neighborhood with a rolling pin.

This time, it should be the same result.Meng Qinshi walked slowly behind the man, thinking silently in his heart.In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to get out of the past, it's just that it's too difficult for him, and he can't have any interest in people other than Qin Jin, no matter male or female.

It's not that Wen Che didn't introduce beautiful boys to him, but they all ended in failure.

Especially now, this yearning person has returned to this land, returned to the city where he was, and became a colleague working in the same environment.

There is still the contact information left by Qin Jin in the pocket of the coat. Meng Qinshi held the piece of paper tightly in his hand, and two voices were debating fiercely in his heart.

And he couldn't find the answer for a while.