lucky son

Chapter 17

Hearing Jiang Shulang's question, Meng Hui blinked his eyes, quickly dispelled the trace of trance, his eyes became clear, and he casually said, "No, I'm not thinking about anyone."

It's a pity that this time Jiang Shulang was not so easy to deal with.He had always trusted his keen sixth sense, but at this moment, instead of obeying Meng Hui's words, he hit the nail on the head: "Don't lie to me, you must have thought of someone else when you looked at me just now!"

Frowning slightly, Jiang Shulang expressed his dissatisfaction vividly.Obviously, he is not someone who likes to be serious, and he doesn't care that other people are distracted when they get along with him.But for some reason, when he saw Meng Hui miss another by himself, he couldn't suppress the depression and anger in his heart at all.

——Even, there is a little grievance.

Meng Hui couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Shulang barking and accusing his master of treating him poorly like a puppy whose fur had been blown up, and swearing that he would not give up until he was comforted.

"Okay, I won't lie to you." Meng Hui shrugged his shoulders and nodded calmly, "Yes, I did think of someone just now. I don't know why, but the way you tied my tie looks a bit like him."

After receiving Meng Hui's affirmative answer, Jiang Shulang was not only not satisfied, but even more angry, moaning and groaning: "That person, also often tie you a tie?"

"...Not often, just once or twice." Meng Hui lowered his gaze, "But... because something happened at that time, I was more impressed."

"Really? What happened?" Jiang Shulang raised his eyebrows and pressed hard.

"...I don't want to say it." Meng Hui glanced at him lightly and refused in capital letters.

"I don't care, I want to hear it!" Jiang Shulang put his hand around Meng Hui's arm, vowing not to give up until he achieved his goal.Even the driver in the front seat couldn't help but glanced through the rearview mirror, as if his three views had been subverted and he was dumbfounded.

——I am used to seeing the young master of the Jiang family being gentle, polite, and well-mannered, but this is the first time he has seen Jiang Shulang's such a bearish side... This is beyond the description of the collapse of human settings.

Regarding his "bear", Jiang Shulang was a little embarrassed in his heart.But maybe the doted person has never had any scruples. He instinctively feels that he is the one being pampered and protected by Meng Hui, who can show his every emotion freely in front of him, and never have to worry about the other party's betrayal or disgust.

——Even in front of his parents and grandfather, he was not so relaxed.

Relying on his younger age, Jiang Shulang unscrupulously exercised his privilege as a 16-year-old boy. In order to achieve his goals, he messed around, used all means, and disregarded face.

Meng Hui was so bald by him that he almost wanted to go against his personality and slap that big head—it's a pity that he just got out of the pitiful setting where he didn't even dare to speak out loud , has not yet evolved to the point where he can act boldly and do something on the head of Young Master Jiang Jinjiaoyugui, so he has to give up with hatred.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't say. Meng Hui frowned, twitched his embraced arm, and said in a helpless tone, "Okay, let go, I say it's okay."

Jiang Shulang's eyes lit up, and he sat upright and listened attentively.

"Actually...no big thing happened." Meng Hui pursed his lips, feeling a bit embarrassed about recalling his dark history, "It was the first time I realized that I seemed to like him."

Jiang Shulang's joy froze: "... like ta?"

"Yes." Meng Hui's expression was calm, "It's the first time I realized that I like someone, so I was deeply impressed."

Jiang Shulang: "……………………"

Seeing Jiang Shulang suddenly quiet down, Meng Hui was a little surprised, and looked him up: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, it feels a bit strange." Jiang Shulang raised his hand and touched his heart, savoring the complex emotions that he couldn't figure out whether it was sweet or bitter, "Then...do you still like ta? ?”

"I don't like it anymore, it's long gone." Meng Hui looked relieved, and tilted his head half-jokingly, "Who didn't love a few scumbags when they were young and ignorant?"

Jiang Shulang: "……………………"

——It seems to be happy, but it seems to be...disappointed?

"You said he was scum, did he scum you?" Jiang Shulang hesitated.

"It's not scum, it's just that he didn't respond to my feelings." Meng Hui shook his head, "I like him, but he has a childhood sweetheart, Bai Yueguang, in his heart."

Jiang Shulang's breathing was stagnant, and for some reason, an indescribable and inexplicable guilty conscience suddenly appeared.He coughed lightly, and instinctively prevented the topic from going any further: "Then, then he is obviously not worthy of your liking."

"Well, so I don't like it for a long time. It's all in the past." Meng Hui also rejected this topic, stopped the conversation, and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

There was a moment of silence in the car, with a strange embarrassment.The driver rubbed the steering wheel uncomfortably, glanced at his fidgeting young master, and the dog blood theater in his mind was staged again and again.

Naturally, Meng Hui also felt the unnaturalness of the other two people in the car, but he didn't bother to bother.Having just dug up the black history with his own hands, Meng Hui was not in a very happy mood, and simply out of sight and out of mind.The ball of light leaned against his hand, rubbing it cautiously, trying to comfort its master.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just think of my stupid self, I feel a little bad." Meng Hui glanced at it, curled his lips, and responded silently.

Meng Hui's first love—or first secret love—is named Zheng Wenrui, and it is Meng Hui's first goal after taking over the series of tasks of supporting the son of luck. Similarly, it is also the first time Meng Hui spends such a long time together. people.

Before coming into contact with Zheng Wenrui, as a newcomer defender, Meng Hui's tasks were mostly simple and rude tasks such as dealing with things from other worlds and expelling people from other worlds, which did not require too many entanglements with people in the small world. Zheng Wenrui was the first person he took seriously and cared for.

The world Zheng Wenrui lives in is almost the same as the world Meng Hui lives in now, and even his age is only two or three years older than Jiang Shulang in this world.It's a pity that Zheng Wenrui's luck was not good. Meng Hui entered the world too late. When he started the mission, Zheng Wenrui's family was ruined, he was alone, and he almost died of illness on the street.

Meng Hui, who has just entered the world, can be regarded as a poor little boy with nothing.Before he had time to develop his own economic strength, he had to rush home the mission target, treat him, teach him knowledge, and do his best to help him regain his strength.

It was the first time for Meng Hui to come into contact with such a task. At that time, Meng Hui was also a little confused and confused, and took many detours.He and Zheng Wenrui depended on each other and grew up together. They endured hardships and laughed together, and they have countless precious memories that only belong to each other.

After getting along for a long time and putting in a lot of energy, feelings will naturally gradually develop—not to mention, as a son of luck, Zheng Wenrui is handsome, talented, considerate and resolute, and is almost perfect for being loved by God .It's not too strange that Meng Hui, who is just a fledgling man and hasn't had any emotional experience, will be attracted to him.

The first time I realized that I liked Zheng Wenrui was when Meng Hui and Zheng Wenrui's joint invention won the gold medal in the National Science and Technology Innovation Competition.

In order to get on stage to accept the award decently, they put on suits that they were not used to for the first time and took care of the details for each other.When Zheng Wenrui smiled slightly, lowered his eyes very close, and deftly fiddled with the tie below his Adam's apple with his slender fingers, occasionally stroking his sensitive neck, Meng Hui's irregular heartbeat made him understand what it feels like to feel a heartbeat.

——At the same time, there is also a rising desire that makes him restless and full of fiery desire.

It's a pity that King Xiang is interested, Goddess...he has a white moonlight.

It was the first time to taste the taste of love. Even though he knew that Zheng Wenrui had his own heart, Meng Hui still pursued him decisively. Unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory-he was rejected.

Meng Hui, who was broken in love, was very depressed for a while.Fortunately, as a protector, he is also open-minded and persevering, and he let it go after a period of entanglement.

Because he didn't want to see the person he once liked get married with his Bai Yueguang, Meng Hui took the opportunity of the plane crash to withdraw from the world and bid farewell to his love forever.

Time really is the cure.

In the first world, Meng Hui couldn't get what he wanted, and he wasted away; in the second world, he almost empathized with his second assistant target, and then suddenly woke up in the other party's harem; Ruthlessly, he was finally able to achieve peace of mind; in the fourth world, he completely regarded this failed relationship as his dark history, and he didn't want to mention it, but felt a little ashamed.

If this world wasn't too similar to the first world, and Jiang Shulang and Zheng Wenrui were also about the same age, temperament and personality subtly overlapped, Meng Hui probably wouldn't have remembered his first heart-wrenching feeling.

——However, under Jiang Shulang's entanglement, he was able to speak out his failed emotional experience so lightly, which probably shows that he has really recovered.

Thinking of this, Meng Hui felt relaxed and joyful again.

However, Meng Hui's mood improved here, but Jiang Shulang was still a little absent-minded, looking at the roof of the car and not knowing what he was thinking.

When he arrived at Jiang's father's company and got out of the car, he still looked a bit sad, and the secretary sent by Jiang's father to pick them up the stairs looked at him several times for no reason.

The secretary hinted at the driver with her eyes: what happened to our proud and reserved young master?

The driver looked back at the secretary with gossip in his calm: It's hard to say, it's hard to say.

The secretary with a blank face:? ? ? ? ? ?

The driver holding a big melon: =w=

——This big melon of "I love you, you love ta, and ta has white moonlight, I didn't realize that I love you but I'm instinctively jealous, you give up and continue to love ta but still never forget him", he couldn't bear it Ben is satisfied.

The author has something to say: The first few worlds living in Memories are all black history wwww, but this is not the fault of Gong, believe me, I will not abuse you!The world of abuse is almost lost by me~

Of course, since there is a black history, chasing his wife must be a crematorium ==

Thanks to the three little angels, Dwarf Flower, A Tian Tian and Ai Tian Wen Ai Shio for throwing mines=333=