"Why don't you tell me that you called Yuan Da here too!" After dinner, Qiancheng sent Yi Meng home. On the dim road, Yi Meng finally couldn't help it. She was questioning Qiancheng.
"I want to introduce you to my dad, and at the same time I want to call my relatives around you too! What's wrong? Shouldn't you be called Yuanda?" Qiancheng turned his head and looked at Yi Meng with his back facing the light. Qian was facing away from the light
As expected, there is no sign of the expression on his face.
Yi Meng stopped, she raised her head and started laughing. As she smiled, tears fell down. Qiancheng immediately stretched out his hand to wipe her, but Yi Meng twisted her head and didn't want Qiancheng to touch her.
With the lights, the tears on Yi Meng's face shone with a little tiredness.
Qiancheng looked at Yi Meng's sad look and his heart suddenly hurt. He deviated from his own track and did what he shouldn't have done. He suddenly felt his selfishness.
"Why did you ask me to call me dad as soon as you enter the door today?" It took a long time before Yi Meng spoke.
Qiancheng turned around. He didn't want to see Yi Meng's sad appearance, because it would make him feel guilty and of course it would make him feel even more heartbroken.
"Tell me!" Yi Meng's stubborn tone seemed to have to answer Qiancheng.
Qiancheng turned around, glanced at Yi Meng, and then turned his eyes to the distance, "I want you to know that I really care about you. I want to position our feelings, and at the same time
Tell my dad, you are the one in my heart.”
Yi Meng laughed a few more times, "Caring about me? Haha..."
"Who are your tears for now? Why?" Qiancheng stretched out his hand and wiped out the tears on Yi Meng's face that had not dried. Qiancheng's already cold hand couldn't help but retreat after touching Yi Meng's cold face.
When he came back, he felt distressed, really distressed.
"Why? Because I care too." Yi Meng's words seemed unpredictable, making Qiancheng, who was facing away from the light, feel even more distressed, and his face that was invisible was twisted.
Qiancheng understood, and understood what Yi Meng was concerned about, but he didn't want to ask, because he knew that this was a paper wall, and it would be of no benefit to him if the bucket was broken.
"Actually, I..."
"I'm sorry, I called Yuan Da without your permission... I know that it takes two people to discuss this kind of thing when meeting parents. I'm too reckless. It's all my fault for thinking everything too well."
Qiancheng broke Yi Meng's words and recognized her mistakes. Yi Meng looked at Qiancheng. The tall, handsome and proud prince in daily life was apologizing to herself today. She felt that her relationship with Qiancheng was very chaotic.
, sometimes very close, sometimes very distant, and at the same time, she also felt that she was becoming less and less familiar with Qiancheng.
"Oh! Forget it, go home quickly, I won't send it to you. Yimeng, goodbye..." Qiancheng turned around handsomely, wearing golden lights, and stayed away from Yimeng bit by bit.
Yi Meng felt tired. What was she doing? Didn’t she want to break up? Why couldn’t she say it? She watched Qiancheng get farther and farther away from her, and suddenly she felt a sense of loss.
She shook her head vigorously, trying to make herself sober, "Don't do this, doing such a thing will kill people! Really, I can't be so confused..." She turned around and continued to go home.
Yi Meng sat on the sofa at her house, holding a pillow. Although she didn't turn on the TV, she still stared at the TV. She was waiting for Yuanda, wanting to give him an explanation.
"Ba." The door was found to be opened.
Yi Meng dropped her pillow and jumped up from the sofa, "You're back!" Yi Meng's smile disappeared little by little with her laughter. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked at the three at the door in surprise.