Chen Wang's cigarette is very choking.

Meng Yingning didn't know about this, but only knew that the wine had a degree of condition and whether there was cigarettes. If so, the choking level would be the old man in the cigarette.

She coughed while covering her nose, took two steps back, far away from the cigarette, and didn't pay attention to what he said in a mess.

His voice was low again, the corridor window was half open, and the traffic outside was flooding, mixed with the sound of horns, Meng Yingning couldn't hear a few words clearly, and then asked, "Who will we chat with?"

The man glanced at her, pinched the cigarette, stood up and took two steps forward, and raised his hand to pull the window wide open.

The hot wind in summer poured in, and most of the smoke was blown away.

Chen Wang smiled without any emotion, wondering if she really didn't hear it clearly or pretended to be stupid.

I don't want to go into it in detail either.

When Chen Wang knew Meng Yingning, she was already very familiar with Lu Zhizhou.

When he first met, he grabbed her dazed hair, which made the child cry. He kept waiting for Lu Zhizhou to come back from the English cram school.

Lu Zhizhou was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time. A half-sized boy put down his schoolbag and ran over, squatted down and looked at the child sitting on the stone bed, and asked in a warm voice: "What's wrong with Ningning?"

Little Meng Yingning cried so hard that she burped her face, raising her little face, unable to speak: "Brother, brother...I'm going to be taken away..."

The young man Lu Zhizhou wiped her tears: "Ning Ning will not be caught, don't cry."

Seeing someone supporting her, Meng Yingning stopped holding it in and cried even more unrestrainedly: "Ningning is so uncomfortable... I have to eat marshmallows to - burp, don't cry..."

“…”

I've never seen such a spoiled child.

Chen Wang thought impatiently at that time.

Finally, Lu Zhizhou took her to the convenience store to buy a lot of small animals of various colors of cotton candies before finally getting better. The child's mouth was filled with candy, his chubby cheeks were bulging, and he was chattering back.

When I reached the senior grade of elementary school, people started chasing Meng Yingning until junior high school.

It is the age when young girls fall in love. There are pink bubbles secretly popping up on campus with teachers and classmates on their backs.

Meng Yingning also had a few children who had a very good time at that time, and a few girls went to the bathroom together after class, and had to hold hands.

The affiliated high school was divided into junior high school and high school. That day, water was cut off in the teaching building of the junior high school, and a group of children rushed into the world of the seniors. Chen Wang went downstairs and saw Meng Yingning and her children standing at the entrance of the teaching building of the high school, Lu Zhizhou was talking to her.

The little girl has grown up very fast in recent years, her body is ripped off, her wide school uniform and jacket make her body look thinner and thinner, her chubby little face has become thinner, her chin is pointed out, her big eyes are black, and her eyelashes are thick and dense.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, the girl's beautiful figure began to show.

Chen Wang put his hand into the pocket of the school uniform jacket, looked at her from afar with smiles so hard that her eyes were bent, her body leaned forward slightly, she looked up at the boy in front of her, and talked to him, and her body movements inadvertently revealed a sense of dependence.

Even the eyes are bright.

When the people from Lu Zhizhou left, Meng Yingning entered the teaching building and walked towards the bathroom. The girl asked with her, "Is that your brother just now?"

"It's not true," Meng Yingning thought about what to say, "It's the brother of the neighbor."

Chen Wang turned around and wanted to leave.

"No wonder you don't even like anyone confessing to you. If I had such a brother, I wouldn't like you!" The girl understood, then blushed and smiled and gently hit her with her shoulders. "Do you like your neighbor brother? If you like it, chase it. That kind of boy must be chased by many women. You are called "close to the water and get the moon first, don't waste such good conditions."

Chen Wang paused and looked back.

The girl first looked like she didn't expect her to ask this question, with a confused and unexpected expression.

A few seconds later, she seemed to suddenly remember something again, and her white ears turned slightly red from her cheeks.

She raised her hand, gently pinched her ears with her fingertips, her eyes blinked twice quickly, and then curled her lips, lowered her eyes and stared at her toes with a little ashamedness, and muttered in a soft and glutinous voice: "Who would like it, that kind..."

She didn't say anything further.

The students after class were clamoring, and groups of girls came in, and the slender figures of the girls were submerged in the crowd and disappeared.

The girl's reactions and expressions were too obvious.

That kind of tender little thought cannot be hidden.

Besides, if it was Lu Zhizhou, he would be nice to her.

She will not be wronged.

...

Chen Wang lowered his head, laughed silently, and leaned back to the wall: "Are you full?"

Meng Yingning nodded: "Absolutely, they should have eaten almost the same food, and they are chatting."

"You go back too," there was no trash can next to it. Chen Wang pinched the extinguished cigarette and lowered his head to play with it. "I finally saw it, and I rarely talk more when I have time."

Meng Yingning reacted for a moment before she understood who he was talking about: "I have added WeChat, so I can chat later."

Chen Wang: "Lu Zhizhou's mobile phones are not often used, so the team will collect them."

Meng Yingning thought to herself, is this the reason why you don’t have WeChat or Alipay?

"There's no hurry," Meng Yingning asked, "Don't you stay here in the future?"

"Not necessarily," Chen Wang paused, "Lu Zhizhou will do it."

Meng Yingning said "ah", paused, couldn't help but ask more, "What about you?"

Chen Wang: "Hmm?"

Meng Yingning: "Will you stay in the future?"

Chen Wang raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I don't know."

Meng Yingning said "ah" again, raised her head happily, and said happily: "That means you may leave?"

Chen Wang: "..."

Chen Wang looked at her expression of beating and said "tsk": "You're so happy?"

He took two steps closer, raised his hand and pointed his index finger at her forehead, and snorted: "Why, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll stay here and be so?"

Meng Yingning covered her head and hid back: "When did I say that? Can you, a person, make some sense?"

She had a little angry expression, like a little pitiful man who had been exploited for a long time and dared not speak out for a long time. She mustered up the courage to retort: ​​"I'm not a child now, don't poke my head."

Chen Wang's eyebrows raised slightly.

He stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed his little head, and said, "How dare you resist?"

Meng Yingning struggled under his hands to raise her head, and resisted weakly: "Save it, you didn't wash your hands after smoking."

"It's so stinking..." She muttered in a very low voice, but she didn't dare to let him hear it, and said silently and secretly.

Chen Wang's ears were pointed, and he heard it. The corners of his lips curled up a little light curve. The inexplicable irritability and depression just now dissipated. He opened his five fingers and pressed his head to rub his hair in a mess. He said lazily: "I'm capable of you, huh? I think I'm dirty?"

Her hair was not tied up today, and she was casually dispersed. Her hair was very soft, probably because she had just washed it in the morning and felt fluffy.

"Don't, touch my hair, it's dirty. It's time to smell smoke," Meng Yingning said word by word. She flapped her wings like a little chick, doing useless work, and took a lot of effort. She struggled hard while trying to discuss with him: "Can you... wash your hands first."

Her face turned red.

Chen Wang pressed her and pressed the person forward again, and said in vain: "You can touch it by washing your hands?"

Meng Yingning couldn't get out of it. She was so angry that she wanted to hold his arm and bite it. Why did this person hate it so much?

The atmosphere was quite harmonious when I just spoke, but sure enough, the false peace could not last for five minutes.

At the same time, with a click, the door of the box was pushed open again. Erpang and Lin Jingnian stood at the door, looking at the two people outside with a blank look on their faces.

The little girl was pressed tightly by the man, with one hand pressed against his chest, the tip of her nose against his chest, and the other hand pulled her arm to flick. Her face turned red and she couldn't move.

Chen Wang controlled her with one hand and did not take her little energy seriously. Lazy turned his head and looked at the two of them at the door. Even when the door was unexpectedly pushed open, he subconsciously hooked Meng Yingning's head and brought it into his arms, and slightly blocked it.

Erpang and Lin Jingnian were originally fighting each other. They have been like this since they were young, and they quarreled as soon as they met. After so many years of quarrel, everyone has become accustomed to it. As soon as they came out, they saw this scene, and the saying "You can touch it by washing your hands."

The two of them kept their mouths at the same time in a tacit understanding and completely silent.

Erpang always felt that Chen Wang's words seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Erpang looked at the scene in front of him again. Not to mention, it looked quite harmonious and compatible.

Erpang thought to myself, have I been standing in the wrong CP for so many years?

Erpang began to panic.

Lin Jingnian stayed for several seconds, and realized that the old mother's temple hopped and stopped doing it in an instant: "What are you doing? Let us foxes go!"

The door of the private room was open, and she exploded. The people in the private room who were originally chatting and talking about the mountains instantly disappeared. They all turned their heads and looked out the direction outside the door.

Lu Zhihuan stood with a wine glass in his hand, tilting his head, thinking that a few people outside had started to do it.

It was Lu Zhizhou who first reacted, walked to the door, and asked in a warm voice: "What's wrong? What are you all standing at the door?"

Chen Wang glanced at him, let go of his hand, and retreated towards the door.

When he loosened his hand, Meng Yingning took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the great devil and quickly emerged from under his arm.

Meng Yingning ran quickly towards Lin Jingnian and called her aggrievedly: "Niannian!"

Lin Jingnian also took two steps forward and hugged her. She was more than 1.7 meters tall, wearing high heels, half a head taller than Meng Yingning. She opened her slender arms and hugged her tightly.

Then he raised his head again and looked at Chen Wang with vigilance, with the protector posing in full force.

Meng Yingning buried her head in her arms and rubbed her head, humming, and complained in a familiar way: "Woo Nian Nian, I'm dirty, I'm not clean, I'm so dirty now..."

Everyone: "..."

Lin Jingnian: “…”

Chen Wang: "..."

Within the private room and outside the door, dozens of eyes turned around in unison and looked at Chen Wang.

Lin Jingnian looked stunned, and Lu Zhizhou was a little confused.
Chapter completed!