When Meng Junyao went to M from S City, he told Xiaobai that he went to work in a company other than town, and now he has to make up this lie.

He was very comfortable in treating other girls, but he really felt awkward to tell lies in front of Xiaobai.

"Teacher Meng, I forgot to ask before, what company are you in now? What kind of work are you doing?"

Meng Junyao said reluctantly: "Small company is still a work related to art."

"That sister-in-law must be unhappy to spend New Year's Eve alone, right?"

"She... it's okay, I often go on business trips, she's used to it."

The sister-in-law who did not exist was Meng Junyao's shield and was blocking the arrow of Cupid, the god of love.

Xiaobai really hopes that he is lying. It would be great if he had made a special trip to see him!

But you can't ask for too much, it's already very good.

I haven't seen each other for a year, and now my eyes are facing each other under the light, and I have a lot of things to say, but I don't know when to start.

Both of them obviously want to get close to each other, but due to various obstacles, including obstacles that actually do not exist (such as the sister-in-law who has never been before), their inferiority complex, secular prejudice hidden in their hearts, etc., they have to keep a distance on the surface.

But the eyes cannot deceive people after all, and deep attachment spreads silently in this small room.

Xiaobai was suddenly very sure that the man he wanted to entrust his life to be such a man, ordinary, simple and sincere.

What I want is not a life of luxury and luxury cars, but the happiness of two people walking together to buy vegetables with their hands. This is not a small blessing, but a big blessing.

It’s a pity that I was not firmer at the beginning.

At this moment, all lawsuits, compensations, and bad guys were thrown behind, just wanting to stare at each other's faces. The longer the better, the better, but no one dared to step up.

"Bang!"

"It's so terrible-"

"Qili Bang--"

"Jili Gulu——"

The loud noises of falling things broke the subtle atmosphere, and the loud verbal abuse from the woman came to his ears.

Obviously, the stage of the neighbor Zhang and his boyfriend started fighting again. Zhang's eighteen palms of dragon subduing were not in vain. Every time he quarreled, he beat her man to run away with his head and crying for his parents. Of course, when he was in love, he was very "you have to have fun with your life."

Sister Zhang sold pork in the vegetable market a few years ago. She was so skillful that she shouted. As soon as she opened her mouth, she could hear it all over the countryside. Even the famous soprano X Hong and X Dan Zhuoma were not her rivals.

If it weren't for her calves turning when she went on stage like Xiaobai, she would have participated in a good voice program, and her voice would definitely be more beautiful than the rest of the people. So when her family quarreled, the neighbors could enjoy the pure natural and unadditive soprano without any bel canto training for free.

After such a fuss today, everyone in the building knew that Sister Zhang’s boyfriend had an affair with another girl.

Sister Zhang is over 40 years older than her boyfriend, and that girl is less than 20 years older.

Sister Zhang scolded the old cow for eating tender grass, and probably smashed everything at home tonight.

So, the atmosphere in the room here was very awkward. Meng Junyao felt that every word was like scolding him. The only difference was that he didn't actually do anything to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai thought, Oh, on New Year’s Eve, just treat it as “small peace”.

Seeing Xiaobai's face blushing, she still ate more rice than her for more than 20 years. Meng Junyao, who was thicker and rougher than her, broke the embarrassing situation: "They are lively and we can cut our cake."

"oh."

Xiaobai quickly borrowed the steps to get the ignition stuff.

The cake was not decorated with fancy decorations, but was simply decorated with two blueberries, a red currant, and two butterflies on the milky white mirror.

Because Meng Junyao knew that Xiaobai like her name, she liked the minimalist style.

"Yeah, there are not enough candles that come with the cake, only 20, it's all my fault for being careless!" Meng Jun Yao thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, just 18. I wish you 18 years of youth, come and make a wish."

Xiaobai obediently folded his hands together, and her quietly made a wish - "I hope Junyao will be safe all his life."

Meng Junyao also made a wish behind her - "I hope Xiaobai will meet a good man, spoil her, and love her, just as he can't."

If God could reveal each other’s buried wishes to each other in some way, would the results of many love stories be different?

After blowing out the candle and turning on the light, Meng Junyao took out a flat log box from his coat pocket and kept it close to his body, with his temperature: "Hey, birthday gift."

Xiaobai is particularly looking forward to it, because the gifts given by Teacher Meng every year are the most special and creative, and they will definitely not be bought outside!

Inside is a piece of white silk, spread out, a very long and stunning hand-painted colorful stitch. The notes are not tadpoles, but butterflies! The posture is either elegant or wild, and it is unique and full of aura!

The song they flew up and down is a harmonica piece composed for a passage in the Book of Songs. The text is as follows: "Like the constant of the moon, the rising of the sun, the longevity of the southern mountains, and it will not collapse, like the lushness of the pines and cypresses, all of which may be borne..."

Just like when they first met, Meng Junyao quietly took out a small white cloth bag from his dormant cat's treasure bag, pulled out a harmonica from it, and started playing the song on the spot. The Book of Songs came to life.

Xiaobai fell in love with this man's talent and romantic feelings, which is probably one of the reasons why his attachment to him has increased instead of decreasing over the past 10 years.

Having said that, which girl with normal body and mind would be disgusted by such a romantic and thoughtful elegant man?

It is inevitable that he is a bit vulgar if he says he is ugly.

Xiaobai was so moved that she was so moved that she could not control her mood no matter how loud the thing fell next door.

Meng Junyao kept staring at her face warmly, and her love was so relieved.

"Xiaobai, have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"How can I just eat cake? Let's see what's in your refrigerator."

The exam is about to be taken after New Year's Day. I just returned to Canada a few days ago. Before leaving, I thoughtfully stuffed Xiaobai's refrigerator with food. Of course, I didn't forget to stuff Xiaobai's ice cream madman's refrigerator with various flavors of ice cream.

If she knew that Meng Junyao would come, she would definitely buy 10 fish in advance and freeze them in the refrigerator, because the fish made by Meng Junyao is invincible in the world and never get tired of eating them.

"There are a lot of things, but there is no fish! It doesn't matter, other ingredients can also be shown to you, so wait a moment."

There is a saying that has been spinning in Xiaobai's throat for a long time. It's so late that you are still with me. Will my sister-in-law be unhappy when she finds out?

But she was too attached to the long-lost smell of home given by Meng Junyao, so she couldn't say it anyway. She wanted to stay with him for a while and be selfish again.

After today, I don’t know if there is any such opportunity.

"Teacher Meng, I'll help you."

Looking at Meng Junyao's busy figure in the kitchen, Xiaobai felt that happiness was both close and far away.

Two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks were placed on the table. Meng Junyao smiled and kept bringing out fragrant dishes from the kitchen. He was such a good man at home, and he became more and more pleasing to him. Anyone who wanted to say he was ugly again, Xiaobai would definitely be anxious with that person.

Xiaobai, who was so hungry that he wanted to bite chopsticks, moved his index finger and was about to shake off his cheeks and rub it. Suddenly, a text message "Ding Dong" came from the devil!

——Come to see me now!

Xiaobai's heart was raised to his throat!

Wushan is so scrupulous. If he saw a man still at his home so late, how would he deal with Teacher Meng? I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem of 150,000!

But it’s not okay to ignore it. What if he rushed up directly?

She quickly replied.

——I was about to go to bed.

——Isn’t the light still on?!

Xiaobai thought to himself that he must have come to settle the score with me, because I was scolding him on the phone, this vengeful guy!

At this time, Meng Junyao just took out the last dish, served the rice, and thoughtfully pulled a chair for her, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you're hungry, it's time to eat!"

Xiaobai turned off the lights in the living room with a nervous expression, leaving only the kitchen inside, and said with a thorny blow, "This lights have been flashing just now, I'll turn them off for a while and then turn them on."

Meng Junyao watched Xiaobai grow up and knew that she was not a lie since she was a child. She was alone and widowed and had a meal with a dark lamp. Does she have any ideas...

But no matter what you think, it must be out of kindness. Moreover, Meng Junyao spoiled her very much and always gave her enough face: "Okay, you are the birthday boy to listen to you."

Xiaobai quickly replied to Wushan again under the table.

——I’ll find you tomorrow!

There is no movement there.

With the kitchen lights, Xiaobai took a few bites of rice with a nervous look, forgot to praise Meng Junyao's cooking skills, and only hoped that Wushan would leave quickly.

Meng Junyao was not praised or thanked, he didn't mind at all, and just joked: "The light is so dark, be careful not to eat it in his nose."

Xiaobai's facial lines under the faint light are softer and warmer, making her more charming. Meng Junyao was impressed and thought no wonder that young people like to eat candlelight dinners. It turns out that a darker environment can make people look more beautiful.

He has mixed the two kinds of love that a man has for his daughter and his woman.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, "Dongdongdongdongdong!"

The door smashing sound was strong.

Xiaobai threw away his bowl and jumped up, pulled Meng Junyao up and ran to the bathroom, and had not forgotten to grab the coat he had placed on the back of the chair.

"Xiaobai, who knocked on the door?"

Her expression was so nervous that she said pleaded: "Don't ask so much. No matter what happens outside, don't come out, huh!"

Meng Junyao took the coat she stuffed over with a confused look on his face, worried about her safety.

Xiaobai locked him in the bathroom and hurried to open the door. The old door panel was almost removed by Wushan.

She flashed outside the house and took the door with her: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you sleeping? What nerves are you wearing so neatly?" Wushan, who was covered in cold clothes, turned sharply on her body, and sucked her nose a few more times, "It's pretty, dodge it!"
Chapter completed!