It seems that people should be bright and think about things that make people happy often. Don’t think about the bad things just because they are fine. If you think about it, it will come true.

Tang Fengcai wondered why Meng Qingshi didn't mention the elopement, but then he came.

Tang Feng was not sure if this was to settle the accounts.

This is a public place, and every passing man and woman should take a special look at Meng Qingshi, which is not a good place to talk about privacy.

In fact, there is still a gap in identity perception between the two parties.

Although Meng Qingshi knew that Lou Chunyu had lost her memory, her thousands of years of inertia made her think that Lou Chunyu was Lou Chunyu. Whether he knew right or wrong had nothing to do with whether he had lost his memory, and he was not becoming a fool.

Tang Feng always felt that he was an innocent passerby of seventeen years old, but a seventeen-year-old man had to be responsible for what happened thirty-four years ago.

So he looked at Meng Qingshi with an innocent look on his face.

Meng Qingshi changed the subject: "But I have never found anything. Communication in that era was not as developed as it is now, and there is no sign that you have private contact."

It seems that Meng Qingshi is very rational and realistic, without splashing dirty water, Tang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, it may be a bunch of doubts that cannot be found out. Everyone is more respectful to say that.

"But after all, things happened, and you lost your memory. Strictly speaking, you are not Lou Chunyu the same as before."

So Meng Qingshi emphasized in particular: "So we are just friends now, do you understand what I mean?"

Tang Feng certainly understood that in short, he could not have sex. In the future, there would be a couple without a couple.

This was not beyond his expectations. Tang Feng was not a paranoid and had not expected to take advantage of Meng Qingshi in this situation.

In fact, before the whole thing is clear, it is indeed necessary to distance the two of you and protect their respective rights and interests.

But Tang Feng still felt a little uncomfortable. He did not express his intention to be close to Meng Qingshi. It would be rude to slap in the face in person like this.

Meng Qingshi smiled a little mockingly: "Since you like to call Wei Lianzhu's mother so much, you can call me aunt privately, after all, she and I are good sisters."

Tang Feng nodded: "Just do what you said, aunt."

Meng Qingshi's smile immediately became a little stiff.

Tang Feng's judgment is still correct. She always talks about the issue of elopement and then pesters the matter of recognizing her mother.

Although he also understood that Meng Qingshi was just a sarcasm, the laughter and teasing around him and Wei Lianzhu for a day was a bit impatient, and Tang Feng didn't intend to spoil anyone.

However, Meng Qingshi quickly smiled relieved: "Your cynical virtue has not changed at all, and sometimes I really doubt whether you are pretending to be amnesia."

Tang Feng has a straightforward personality and is not cynical. However, compared to Lou Chunyu's age of more than two thousand years old, the young man's heart seems more arrogant.

He also smiled: "Actually, it's everyone who said I've lost my memory, it's not Tang Feng but Lou Chunyu."

Since we met, the two have always respected each other, but they have been somewhat secretly competing, not as harmonious as they appear.

Meng Qingshi hummed and laughed twice: "If Wei Lianzhu is alive, I must watch you call her mother in person, and then see how Wei Lianzhu spoiled you, her son!"

As she said that, she turned on her phone to read it, ignoring Tang Feng.

Tang Feng looked at Meng Qingshi who was angry and angry, and he was really hesitant. After experiencing so many things, after seeing Wei Lianzhu again, can he take it for granted that he is her son?

He really started to be less sure.

Thinking of the word "son", he suddenly felt shocked. Lou Chunyu and Meng Qingshi wouldn't have children, right?

It would be fine if you had a beautiful wife. If you were happy to be a father, how would you face your children who looked older than you?

He secretly blamed himself for lack of experience and did not even ask Lou Chunyu's family situation clearly!

However, in the conversation with everyone, no one mentioned the topic of children. It seems that Lou Chunyu has no children.

Tang Feng looked at Meng Qingshi again and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, can't this really be the mother of the child?

He sighed in his heart that he moved forward step by step, but he knew nothing about his future life, and might mess it up sooner or later.

There was still an hour before boarding time, and the two had nothing to talk about and played with their phones.

Meng Qingshi is really too beautiful and always attracts attention. Tang Feng feels uncomfortable being with her, and he is more used to the kind of life without presence.

After a while, Meng Qingshi finally found the topic again: "If I suggest you change your body, is it considered offensive to all the clothes in your bag?"

"It depends on your reason for offense." Tang Feng also knew that he was wearing shabby clothes, and his whole body was less than 100 yuan.

"You will be Lou Chunyu in the future, and he is not a student. Life is like a play, and you have to wear whatever role you have to wear." This reason is very sufficient, and of course it cannot be said to be offensive.

Tang Feng nodded: "When I have money, buy the right clothes."

Meng Qingshi smiled: "If I bought it for you, would you mind?"

"Don't mind." Tang Feng answered very simply.

Meng Qingshi was a little surprised. She thought Tang Feng’s self-esteem would be more sensitive: “Why don’t you mind?”

"I don't mind going back to be a husband, I don't mind buying a few clothes!"

He spoke a little loudly, which attracted many shocked gazes from the neighbors.

"You are very realistic." Meng Qingshi laughed.

"I never think poverty is ethics, poverty is worth defending."

"Did you really lose your memory?" Meng Qingshi looked at her more and more and more and more and more that Tang Feng's virtue was the same as Lou Chunyu, and it had basically not changed at all.

In a short period of time, she had questioned several times whether Tang Feng really lost his memory.

"What do you think?" Tang Feng didn't want to explain and stress.

"If I find out that you are pretending to be sick, you will definitely be worse than death!" Meng Qingshi looked at her phone and said lightly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two had already arrived at Hongqiao Airport and then took the maglev train to enter the city in a few minutes.

Meng Qingshi took Tang Feng to the department store and purchased a lot of clothes and shoes along the way.

The two of them are surprisingly consistent in their aesthetic tastes. The styles they choose are undoubtedly mature from the perspective of seventeen years old.

Tang Feng clearly has a mature heart that does not change much due to amnesia.

In terms of clothing details, he also inherited Lou Chunyu's preferences, so that Meng Qingshi basically accepted the recommendations based on his memory and experience.

Meng Qingshi's attitude towards him became much gentler.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Meng Qingshi replaced all the personal items Tang Feng brought from Yangcheng, and finally changed his backpack, which was completely renewed from the inside to the outside.

People rely on clothing, Tang Feng looks much more mature after repackaging, and his mental state is also boosted.

Meng Qingshi seemed very satisfied: "It looks OK, do you mind taking a photo with me?"

Tang Fengqi said: "Why do you mind? Since you are a friend, what's wrong with taking pictures?"

As they said that, the two got together and took a selfie.

Tang Feng was young after all, so he didn't consider that Meng Qingshi was not a little girl. Everything she did had a purpose.

Meng Qingshi leaned slightly against the Tang style intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed very close.

Her long hair touched Tang Feng's face, and she felt a little itchy.
Chapter completed!