I didn’t notice it. The Master also has this special habit. No wonder she refused to take off her clothes just now. It turned out that it was empty inside. If she really wanted to take it off, the light would not leak out. I didn’t expect that under the influence of such strict feudal ideas, the Master would be like this. A unique woman. This is simply a visual impact. Meng Xinghe was really surprised in this situation. He said: "How do you know about this? Could it be that Master told you."
Meng Xinghe was obviously a little shocked. If this is really what he said, then this master is really kind to her students and there is nothing to say.
Elizabeth would not ruin her husband's reputation. She pursed her lips and cursed: "Okay. Why do you ask so many questions about women? Do you understand? The four of us sisters and my husband face each other day and night. When we have a heart-to-heart talk, There are a lot of secrets inside that you don’t even know about.”
This is really ironic. I miss my dignified Mr. Hualiu, but he actually said that I don’t understand women. I was so shocked by Elizabeth. Meng Xinghe walked forward dejectedly and said, "Why don't you leave here and spend the night here?"
In the darkness, Elizabeth stuck out her tongue at Meng Xinghe, followed him with her head buried, and followed him obediently.
Several foreign beauties were sent to the door of the School of Science. They did not see the figure of the master who had escaped earlier. Meng Xinghe looked around a few times. Indeed, he was nowhere to be seen. I am afraid that he did not want to see me. Meng Xinghe thought of this possibility. He Without stopping, he said goodbye to the beauties and strolled towards his own room.
I came back in the middle of the night after going out. I wonder if Aunt Yun left the door open for me. Meng Xinghe walked lightly to the outside of the room on cat steps. He stretched out his hand and pushed in. Nothing happened. This is strange. Could it be that Aunt Yun really The door was bolted.
Afraid of waking up the students around him, Meng Xinghe knocked on the door and whispered: "Aunt Yun, your man is back." Meng Xinghe secretly ate Aunt Yun's tofu and smiled happily. This was really exciting. Ah. Just like when I used to sneak into the high wall in the backyard of Chunxiang Tower in Taoyuan at night to steal incense and jade. It was both joyful and painful. From time to time, I was worried that someone would discover me. It got out of hand.
There was no sound from inside the door. Could it be that Aunt Yun was asleep? Meng Xinghe turned around sharply. Thinking that there was a window outside the piano room where Aunt Yun was sleeping, he wanted to see if Aunt Yun was really asleep.
Punching through the thin layer of window paper was quick and skillful for an expert like Meng Xinghe. Putting his eyes on the hole, he could see everything in the piano room clearly.
Through the dim light, Meng Xinghe saw Aunt Yun hiding by the door. She was holding a stick in her hand. She was looking at the only door into the house. It was also the door she knocked on just now. .
It turns out that Aunt Yun wanted to play hide and seek with me. Meng Xinghe smiled. Seeing that Aunt Yun was still looking at the only door into the house. He must have been waiting for me to beg for mercy before he came over and opened it. Meng Xinghe became more interested in playing. He thought of a plan to deal with Aunt Yun. He stepped back and walked to the garden far away. He picked up a few stones and held them in his hands.
Where should I hit? The head. The chest. It can't be the buttocks. Meng Xinghe said to himself. He had already come to the window. Looking at the rare naughty Aunt Yun inside, he gently threw a stone in. .
The stone hit Aunt Yun's butt very lightly. Maybe she was focusing all her attention on the other side of the door. Aunt Yun didn't notice Meng Xinghe's sneak attack at all. Now, Meng Xinghe was even happier. I picked a bigger stone and continued to throw it inside.
"Well..." This time, Meng Xinghe was not so lucky. The stone hit Aunt Yun on the side of her chest, making her feel movement. Before Aunt Yun turned her head to look, Meng Xinghe had already quickly flashed over. In front of the door. Continuing to knock on the door proves that he has been fooling Aunt Yun outside the door.
It seems that Meng Xinghe is still outside the door. So what hit me just now? Aunt Yun seemed to be confused and lurked. Meng Xinghe howled a few words by the door, then returned to the window behind Aunt Yun. At this time Only then did he discover that the window behind Aunt Yun was movable and could be opened. With this rare opportunity, Meng Xinghe first thought of climbing through the window and breaking into the room.
He gently pushed the window open. Aunt Yun didn't notice a dark figure crawling into the room behind her. She focused on the door. As for the skills of climbing through windows and climbing walls, those were left in her mind by her predecessor Meng Xinghe. Memory. The current Meng Xinghe has a good grasp of the fire. He quietly turned his tall body in.
Meng Xinghe didn't stop. He quietly came to Aunt Yun. He poked her back with his hand and said, "Aunt Yun, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing. I'm teaching that brat Meng Xinghe a lesson." Aunt Yun pushed Meng Xinghe's hand. Something felt wrong. The voice sounded familiar. Aunt Yun suddenly turned around and saw Meng Xinghe looking at her with a playful smile. Aunt Yun immediately lowered her voice and said: "You... why did you show up in the house? Weren't you just outside the door just now?"
"Oh. I thought Aunt Yun was sleeping, so I climbed in through the window. Hey, Aunt Yun, you weren't lying on the bed to sleep in the middle of the night. You were still holding a stick. Are you catching a thief or an adulterer? Is there anything, little brother? The place can help.”
Aunt Yun quickly threw away the stick and said, "I heard you knocking on the door. I just thought of opening the door for you. Who knew you climbed in through the window yourself."
Pretend. Pretend for me. I am an eyewitness. Meng Xinghe took advantage of the plan and said, "It's really hard on you, Aunt Yun. You got up so late and opened the door for me. This kind of kindness, in addition to the promise of my body, is really real. I can't think of a better way to repay you. Come on, just to express my guilt, I'll take you back to sleep."
Meng Xinghe generously stretched out his arms. Aunt Yun quickly shrank back and said awkwardly: "No, no need. I'll go back by myself." Aunt Yun quickly ran into the piano room and closed the door with a bang. He touched his pounding heart and said to himself: "This brat, I almost got killed by him."
Aunt Yun's heart was not at peace. There was a knock on the door outside the piano room. Meng Xinghe's rough voice had already sounded: "Aunt Yun, please open the door. I have something to tell you."
"No. If you have anything, you can tell me now." Aunt Yun leaned against the door and said calmly.
"Oh. If you don't want to open it, then I'll take the brocade quilt back. I think it's a bit chilly at night. I wanted to bring you a quilt. If you don't want it, forget it." Meng Xinghe sighed a few times, shook his head and left.
Bang. Aunt Yun opened the door and saw a brand new quilt in front of the door. She didn't believe that Meng Xinghe would be so kind. There must be some conspiracy here. She kicked it a few times and picked up the quilt. He said: "Bring me the brocade quilt. Then what will you cover yourself with at night? Don't tell me that your skin is thick and you are not afraid of the cold at night."
"If Aunt Yun doesn't mind, I can squeeze in with you to sleep at night." Meng Xinghe suddenly raised his head and said in a rather teasing tone: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. The two of us squeeze in together. It's better to sleep together than to sleep alone. We all have to take care of each other."
"You're so cold." Seeing Meng Xinghe smirking at her, Aunt Yun hurriedly avoided his eyes and said, "Don't even think about getting into my bed." After she finished speaking, she immediately patted her head. She was What's wrong? In front of this brat, I couldn't do anything in my previous practice. I can't even speak with any hindrance. It seems like I've been tricked by Meng Xinghe again.
Yunqing, Yunqing. Don’t let this brat ruin your moral conduct. Holding the hot brocade quilt in her hand, Aunt Yun hurriedly encouraged herself. Meng Xinghe sent the brocade quilt over. It must have been turned over before. When I went to the window, I saw that there was not even a thin quilt on my bed, so I brought it to me. I didn't notice it. Although this man is fluid, when he is careful, it is difficult for others to find that he is doing good things.
Hey, I told you not to think about it. You still think about it. Aunt Yun patted her head hard a few times. Suddenly she sat on the bedside. She took out a bronze mirror and looked carefully at her slightly sad eyes in the mirror. Slowly . He lifted the snow-white veil on his face, revealing a tiny arc.
That arc is beautiful and short-lived. Just like a shooting star in the sky, it is fleeting and yet so unforgettable.
Meng Xinghe returned to his room. He turned on the lights a lot. Then he sat in front of the desk and carefully opened the scientific examination books. He will take the final college examination in two months. After the examination, he can return to Jiangdu. Now Use some time to review your books.
Meng Xinghe said to himself. He was about to review his lessons with the books he brought from Jiangdu. Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the scroll at the bottom of the bookcase. Those were the three things Yuan Tiangang left for him. They were in I took a look at it when I was at home in Taoyuan. The woman in the painting is simply a beautiful woman with a beautiful face. Her skin is as smokey and her bearing is as fairy-like. Her manners are full of nobility and elegance. If you take another look, you will be deeply fascinated by her. In those dark eyes, he couldn't help himself from looking at the painting and thinking about the person.
Such a perfect woman, I'm afraid there is no one else in the world. She must have been painted randomly by someone with extraordinary painter skills. Curiosity made Meng Xinghe slowly open the scroll again.
With just a few strokes, a woman leaning on the railing is painted vividly. No matter her expression or movements, she is the same as a real person. Especially her pair of sad and sorrowful eyes, which can simply drown all the thoughts. Obsessed. Meng Xinghe was also fascinated by the painting. He even said to himself: "It would be great if you were a real person. It's a pity that you are just a portrait. I didn't know that Old Yuan handed you over." What's the purpose of giving it to me? But don't worry. I won't take you out to pawn. I'll just keep you as a person to talk to. There are some things that I can only talk to you, the person in the painting. .”
Many of the words in his heart were revealed like the person in the painting. Meng Xinghe was in a daze as if he saw the person in the painting smiling at him. He thought he was dazzled and touched the face of the person in the painting. After saying a few words quite gently, he fell down on the desk and fell asleep.