I was then put down by Meng Qin. He held my shoulder with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Who am I?"
"You are...Meng Qin."
I touched my nose and felt that the bleeding had stopped.
I instinctively checked my clothes and luckily they were not stained!
He looked around again in confusion, and vaguely recognized that this was Meng Qin's bedroom.
Eh~
How did I get here?
My thoughts are wandering, flickering like a light bulb that goes on and off.
I followed the fragrance of the dark wood and looked at Meng Qin standing opposite.
Seeing his facial features gradually becoming clearer in the white light, I couldn't help but smile, "Meng Qin, you came to save me. Thank you, you are a good man."
There was no smile on Meng Qin's face, "Stand still."
"oh."
I stood up subconsciously, and as soon as I made the movement, the shawl slipped from my shoulders.
Seeing this, my steps faltered and I wanted to bend down to pick it up and put it on, when I heard Meng Qin's calm voice, "Stand up straight!"
"yes!"
I was startled, and I raised my chest and raised my head in confusion, and made a clicking sound when my heels came together. I wonder if it was because of habit, but I looked to the right in a daze, and then looked at him, "Report to the instructor.
,one!"
"..."
The air was eerily quiet for a second or two.
Meng Qin turned his head and glanced at the side, then looked at me uncertainly, his thin lips slightly opened, "I didn't ask you to count."
I cried out, my body swaying a little as I stood, and I instinctively wanted to fall into his arms, "Meng Qin, I'm so tired from standing, please give me a hug."
Meng Qin was speechless, his eyes were as deep as an eagle's, and his breath was as cold as ice.
He looked at me and made me feel uncomfortable all over. I didn't dare to do it more often, so I had to stand upright.
My body feels like there are thorns in my body, my shoulders always want to move, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Knock knock knock~!
There was a rapid knock on the door again.
"Rong Tang?"
Su Qingge asked cautiously outside the door, "Open the door first. Mom wants to talk to you."
Meng Qin glanced at the bedroom door lightly, then his eyes fell on my face again, "Wan Yingying, let me ask you, who am I to you?"
"Who are you……"
The more I stood, the more tired I felt. It hadn't even lasted a minute, but I felt like I had been standing for a century, and my legs were extremely sore. "You are my calligraphy and painting teacher, Teacher Meng."
Meng Qin's face was gloomy, and he felt a sense of oppression.
I was inexplicably afraid and took a step back slightly, but a feeling of displeasure arose in my bones. I glared at him with my neck raised, "You love so and so, I hate you, why do you make me stand! If you dare to mess with me, I will kill you."
!”
Meng Qin raised his chin slightly and walked slowly towards me. His tall figure then shrouded me.
I panicked and stepped back, but he suddenly grabbed my waist, and my lower abdomen was directly connected to his.
Facing my eyes that widened instantly, Meng Qin's face leaned towards me slightly, and his breath brushed the tip of my nose.
My timid upper body kept leaning backwards, fearful and fearful.
The brain shut down directly and lost the ability to think.
My heart is full of avoiding him, it seems that he is the source of danger!
Unexpectedly, Meng Qin suddenly smiled. He lowered his eyes and looked at me, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his lips.
The laughing wind warms the willows, and the subtle fragrance floats.
Oops, why are you playing with me at this time like a moonlit willow tree and a date after dusk?
Doesn’t this make me laugh at my fate?
The sisters surrendered instantly!
What avoidance, fear, keeping distance...
I threw it all into the back of my mind, I just wanted to have something happen with him!
Facing Meng Qin's clear brows, I raised my hands and put them around his neck, using his strength to stand upright slightly.
I could still vaguely hear the knocking on the door, but I didn't care. Looking straight into Meng Qin's eyes, I looked at his lips almost obsessively, thinking of being in his house in the city center for no reason.
His kind of kiss, I want to try it again...
I was so confused that day that I didn’t have time to taste anything!
My face was getting closer and closer to his, I stood on my tiptoes slightly while wearing high heels, and wrapped my arms around him unconsciously.
There was an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the room, and the tip of my nose gently touched his.
Just when the corners of my lips were about to touch, Meng Qin's face suddenly moved back, as if something had been cut off in an instant.
I jumped away, my lips still pursed and I pushed hard at him, "Meng Qin, kiss..."
Meng Qin only wrapped one arm around my lower back, his face still hiding behind him, staring at me with his narrow eyes, "First of all, did you see my Bai Yueguang when you came to the house that day?"
White moonlight?
What white moonlight?
I wrapped my arms around his neck, my heart burning with anxiety, "Meng Qin, give it to me quickly!"
"What for you?"
Meng Qin stood up straight and looked at me with lowered eyes, "Wan Yingying, you have to answer the question first, who is my Bai Yueguang?"
"I have no idea!"
I was so worried, "I didn't see her!"
"Didn't you see it?"
Meng Qin laughed with unknown emotion, "Who took the photo to the cloakroom? Was it a thief?"
“I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know anything!”
I stared at him anxiously, "It doesn't matter who she is! I'm not interested in your white moonlight anymore! My sister just asked you if you want to kiss me!"
"Rong Tang!!"
Su Qingge's high-pitched voice came from outside the door, "What did you do to Xiaoying'er! Open the door! Don't bully her!!"
Meng Qin's eyes were stern, and he suddenly waved towards the door with one arm.
Snap~!!
The crisp sound shattered all peace.
I exclaimed and watched as a beautiful porcelain vase was spat into the bedroom door.
The broken porcelain fragments fell into pieces, and the sharp angles seemed to have cut my nerves together.
Su Qingge outside the door seemed to be frightened by the sharp sound, and became strangely quiet.
I looked at the broken pieces of porcelain not far away with trembling eyes, and then looked at Meng Qin blankly. When I came back to my senses, I understood what was going on, and asked why he was holding me with one arm. It turned out that he was at the corner of the stairs.
I grabbed a porcelain vase, kept it in my hand, and just smashed it against the door.
Spit!
Meng Qin was inhumanly calm and looked at me calmly, "Are you awake?"
"You, why are you here? Aren't you on a business trip?"
I was confused for a few seconds, and things in my mind were confused, "Oh, yes, you came back and saved me..."
I looked down at the cheongsam I was wearing and felt a little cold for no reason.
I ran my hand along the armpit and found that the side was a little open.
"Meng Qin, can you ask aunt to help bring my clothes?"
I muttered subconsciously, "I wore out grandma's cheongsam. I have to go to grandma to apologize..."
"Everything is possible."
"What's wrong?"
I looked at him in a fog, and then I realized that Meng Qin was wearing a black suit today. Matching his handsome facial features, he looked dignified and dignified, with an indescribable sense of solemnity.
The sky outside the window is still gloomy, and the bright lights are on indoors.
The halo fell on Meng Qin's shoulders, making him look even more unattainable.
"I'll ask you again."
Meng Qin whispered, "What do you think when you see that photo of White Moonlight?"