Chapter 215 Boyfriend!
Liang Jincong looked at her face, which was white and red, and there was a little excitement in her eyes. He didn't want to hide anything. He didn't put on his clothes in a hurry. Instead, he smiled lightly, took her hand and put it on his abdominal muscles. His voice was low and hoarse, "How are you, Miss Meng."
He stuttered, "That's right, okay... okay..."
"Is it just okay?" He bent over, his abdominal muscles folded, and the veins bulged. He grabbed her hand hard, and brought his handsome face in front of her, and his breath was hot on her cheek, "In my suitcase, that There is a set of clothes in the black bag, I will wear it for you tonight.”
"What."
Meng Ying sat on the carpet, blinking her eyelashes, and her fingers were grabbed by him and pressed against his abdominal muscles. She could even feel the veins on his abdominal muscles beating when Liang Jincong spoke. This, this, this ……
She licked her dry lips.
He hurriedly pulled his hands away.
"We're going out to eat. Change your clothes quickly."
Hearing the sound of clothing rubbing against his ears, Liang Jincong put on the army green sportswear she had given him and tidied himself up in the mirror.
Meng Ying's eyes fell on his suitcase. There was a small black bag on the side zipper. Meng Ying opened it and her face turned red immediately. Was this man planning to seduce her at the celebration party?
Who is a good person who would bring a set of transparent black clothes with less fabric than his own face towel in his suitcase?
Whose good man’s boxer briefs are this transparent?
This, this, this.-
After walking out of the hotel, Meng Ying didn't let him drive and took out the app to hail a taxi. The app showed that the order had been taken and the driver arrived in two minutes, a white BYD.
Two minutes of waiting for the bus.
Liang Jincong suddenly lowered his head and approached her, "Does the dress look good?"
Meng Ying's face became dissatisfied.
“Good-looking.”
Liang Jincong said again, "I knew you would like it."
Meng Ying clenched her fingers.
I took a deep breath, trying to cool my face, but my mind inadvertently thought of the piece of fabric inside the suitcase, and the tips of my ears turned red. "I said you look good in this sportswear."
Liang Jincong is really good-looking. Liang Jincong is very tall, slender and neat. When he put it on and walked out of the hotel to wait for a taxi, several little girls looked over.
"What are you thinking about in your mind?" Liang Jincong smiled with an unknown meaning and clicked his tongue, "Of course I'm talking about this sportswear."
Meng Ying, "..."
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The casserole shop that Meng Ying located is a food street behind Hongjiang University.
This stall used to be a wonton shop that had been open for more than ten years. Meng Ying ate here when she was in college.
The boss quits.
Recently transferred and opened a casserole shop.
It tastes good and there are many people during meal time.
But it's past dinner time now.
It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when Meng Ying and Liang Jincong arrived. There are many places in the store, and occasionally there are college students around in twos and threes.
Neither Meng Ying nor Liang Jincong could eat anything too spicy, so they ordered a slightly spicy beef brisket pot and fish-flavored eggplant. Even in such an environment, Liang Jincong was still very ornamental when eating. There was almost no sound and the meal was very quiet. He lowered his head slightly, with short black hair hanging in front of his forehead. Looking at Meng Ying from this perspective, it was very refreshing, but his personal aura was so strong that almost everyone who came in to eat would look over and discuss in a low voice.
"Which department is this teacher from? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"He's not from our university, but I heard that a new young professor has recently arrived in the philosophy department. Is he this..."
"So handsome. The senior sister sitting opposite him is also very beautiful."
"What senior sister? Maybe she is my girlfriend."
The discussion was quite loud.
Meng Ying also heard it.
She glanced at Liang Jincong, who was indeed strict, cold, handsome, and mature. If you appear in small restaurants around the university town, it is normal for people to suspect that you are a teacher here.
And she did graduate from here.
It's right to say she's a senior.
Suddenly, Liang Jincong reached out with a tissue and wiped the corners of her lips, "There is soup here." "I can do it myself." Meng Ying took out another tissue and wiped it.
Take out your phone and turn on the camera to make sure your face is clean.
I heard the sounds around me change again.
"Ah ah ah, let me just say she is my girlfriend. Have you ever seen a teacher wiping a student's mouth?"
"What a perfect match for her looks, but I think that woman looks familiar. I think I've seen her on a hot search before."
"Maybe it's a female internet celebrity."
"Wow, isn't it good for you to secretly take photos of others!"
Meng Ying also noticed it and raised her hand to cover her face.
"Liang Jincong, someone took a picture of us."
"Yeah."
Meng Ying is afraid of being on hot searches. Once a movie is released, she will already have enough hot searches.
However, since the movie became popular at the box office, the publicity side seems to have over-promoted it, with several hot searches appearing every three days.
Even the entry #Mengyingyanzhi# has become a hot search.
"Let's go to your school. I haven't been to Hongjiang University yet."
"Okay, okay." Meng Ying also wanted to visit, but she hasn't been back since graduation.
It seems that the centenary anniversary is coming.
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Meng Ying and Liang Jincong came to the East Playground for a walk. She had liked coming here before, four or five years ago.
There were also many people on the playground in the afternoon.
Meng Ying wore a black mask and walked side by side on the plastic runway with Liang Jincong.
Occasionally, students from sports training pass by with endurance running. The breeze blows away their red training clothes, and their faces are stained with sweat and a sense of youth.
At this age, I have passed the college entrance examination and there is no pressure to find a job.
No beating from society.
It's the best age.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the smell of sweat from the young man's body after exercise. A tall and thin boy wearing a No. 9 uniform and being pushed by several friends came over and said, "Sister, I am Wei Ziyan from the Department of Civil Engineering. Can I join you?" A WeChat? ”
"Uh." Meng Ying didn't expect that people would ask for WeChat messages while wearing a mask.
She glanced at Liang Jincong subconsciously.
The man walked half a meter in front of her and turned to look at her, as if she wanted to try it herself if she dared to WeChat the other party.
And Meng Ying doesn’t have the habit of adding strangers to WeChat.
She declined the boy in front of her.
The other party was a little frustrated but did not give up, "Senior sister, I hope you can give me a chance." Wei Ziyan looked at the other party's eyes, just from a pair of pupils, which were bright and clear, and extremely beautiful.
He was sure that the other party was a very beautiful girl, wearing a light blue skirt, flawless and flawless. When he was playing ball, he kept looking over and saw a pair of straight calves exposed, like glowing white jade.
He was stunned for several seconds and missed the ball several times.
My whole heart felt itchy.
Two friends behind the boy helped, "Yes, senior, give Brother Wei a chance. The school's North Canteen was donated by Brother Wei's family, and he will definitely be very generous to senior."
"Senior, I think I've heard of Wei Ziyan from the Department of Civil Engineering, the young master of Dingsheng Building Materials."
Meng Ying had never heard of it.
She has graduated three years ago.
"Sorry, I have a boyfriend." Meng Ying took Liang Jincong's arm, and Wei Ziyan gritted her teeth unwillingly.