your boyfriend

Chapter 58 Isn't this man the one who wrote the book?

Realizing that he had been tricked, Wen Che quit, his eyes widened to argue with others; Meng Qinshi dragged Wen Che to the top of the mountain while suppressing a smile, and several people reached the top of the mountain before the sun came out. From white to crimson, the morning glow dyed half of the sky red, reflecting on the youthful face of the young man.

Qin Jin turned his eyes to the distant sky, and his brows and eyes were covered with a layer of gentleness that was different from the past.

"It's also..." Wen Che stared blankly at the distant mountain top, the red clouds reflected the white snow on the mountain top, like a girl in the same white body, covered with a layer of crimson veil Wen Che paused and continued, "It's too pretty, isn't it?"

Meng Qinshi turned his head to look at Qin Jin beside him, saw that the latter was being attracted by the distant sunrise, and felt a little complacent from the bottom of his heart, he raised his sword eyebrows, and whispered in his ear: "Well, I didn't lie to you Bar?"

A deep voice and warm breathing came from the ear, and the ears that were frozen and stiff were slightly warmed up.He responded in a low voice: "Well, it looks good."

Meng Qinshi smiled triumphantly, his posture was like a domineering president in a romance TV series, as if everything in front of him was created by him.

Qin Jin looked at him sideways, his brows reflected his shining smiling eyes, and couldn't help but want to puncture his arrogance: "What are you proud of? Do you think you are the president who contracted a fish pond?"

Meng Qinshi was shocked: "What? Have you seen that too?"

"Didn't look at it." Qin Jin quickly denied it. It was one thing not to look at it, but it was another thing for Meng Qinshi to spot it while looking at it.

"Just watch it, anyway, I think that TV series is quite silly." Meng Qin replied with a smile, and then lowered his voice and asked: "You don't believe in those legends, why are you hanging on to that?" Red silk?"

Qin Jin looked back at him, disapprovingly said: "Just hang it up, it's already here, can you go back empty-handed?"

"You just admit that you believe it, you hang up, anyway, we will always be together." Meng Qinshi shook his arm and yelled at him like a child.

Qin Jin cast his eyes into the distance, watching the rising sun, nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, I believe it."

It can't be said that I don't believe it at all, Qin Jin looked at the top of the snow-capped mountain and thought silently; he was probably infected by Meng Qinshi's IQ, and now he has degenerated to the state of only three years old, full of unrealistic thoughts like him Fantasy, becoming no longer rational.

Or maybe his brain was frozen by the cold air in the mountains, and he lost his ability to judge for a while, and believed Meng Qinshi's nonsense; at the moment Wen Che was scrambling to hang the red silk, his heart turned out to be resistance of.

However, when he himself hung the red silk in his hand on the towering ancient tree, and watched the silk with the names of two people fluttering in the wind, the hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.

In this way, we must be together forever.From Meng Ya's discovery of this matter to the present, Qin Jin's heart is like a time bomb buried, who knows when it will explode, will be messed up, and will never be able to return to the previous state.

But from the moment the red silk was hung up, he seemed to be at ease suddenly, as if there was a god enshrined in his heart. From then on, he clearly told him, it's okay, you will be fine, and I will bless you you.

Obviously it was a naive behavior he despised in the past, but it gave him the most solid support, and finally gave him a corner to rest his uneasy heart.

Childish is childish, anyway, I am only 17 years old.Qin Jin thought to himself, and before speaking, he took a step back and stood side by side with Meng Qinshi, his eyes reflected tenderly by the rising sun.

Young Master Wen, who was passed by Qin Jin, still looked unhappy, and the low pressure continued until he went down the mountain.He walked in the front angrily, ignoring anyone, even Jiang Shen lost his mind for a while.

After carrying him back to his room last night, Jiang Shen originally planned to leave, but was stopped by someone.Wen Che looked at him drunkenly, with grievances written in his eyes: "You, are you going back to find that little fairy!"

"What little fairy?" Jiang Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Wen Che hugged him by the waist, and said with a mournful face, "That little bastard Bai Shuyi! They say you're chasing him! What bad taste do you have?! What's there to chase after him, what a bitch!"

Jiang Shen sat down on the sofa, looked down at Wen Che whose head was buried in his chest, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head: "I didn't chase him, really."

"Stop talking nonsense! You've been single for so many years because you like men!" Wen Che didn't listen to his explanation at all, raised his head and yelled at others, his eyes were flushed with emotion, and he looked a little aggrieved : "If you are with him, won't you be so kind to me? Are we not good brothers?"

Jiang Shen was so noisy that he didn't know what to say. He regretted that he had called Bai Shuyi on impulse. He rubbed his brows and said, "Then I'll just watch you fall in love for the rest of my life? Should I be single? Wen Che , are you too unfair?"

"I..." Wen Che was blocked by his words, he blinked his eyes, his expression suddenly softened, he hesitated for a moment with his head lowered, and finally whispered like a mosquito humming: " Then why can't you think about me?"

Young Master Jiang, whose plan was successful, was completely different. He seemed to be in high spirits, and even walked with wind; recalling the dejected face and gloomy eyes when he came yesterday, Meng Qin felt that he seemed to have changed people.

Sure enough, the power of love is great.

The four went down the mountain and returned to the hotel, just in time for the buffet breakfast in the restaurant on the second floor. Zhuang Yiming and Song Jingtong yawned and drank coffee. Seeing the vitality of the four people walking in from the outside, they felt incredible.

Song Jingtong stuffed toast into his mouth and said vaguely, "Why are you here?"

Several people were covered with chills, and it looked like they had just entered from the outside; Song Jingtong originally wanted to call people out for breakfast, but was stopped by Zhuang Yiming. world of two.

However, they never expected that these four people would be so energetic that they would sneak out to play early in the morning.

Wen Che sat down at the dining table and yawned: "Go and see the sunrise, don't you two know?"

Song Jingtong shook his head mechanically: "I don't know."

Zhuang Yiming drank his coffee numbly: "I don't really want to know."

"No fun!" Wen Che reprimanded, patting the table.

Jiang Shen came over with breakfast, glanced around the table, and asked with a puzzled face, "Where's Xiaobai, didn't you call him?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Yiming put down his coffee cup, took a piece of baked bread from Jiang Shen's dinner plate, and pouted towards the other table: "There."

Following his line of sight, I saw Bai Shuyi sitting on a dining table in an orderly manner, with a young man sitting opposite him. The man was about 24 or [-] years old. , it looks like he has been well educated.

Holding a glass of milk, Bai Shuyi was so nervous that she curled up into a ball, looking even smaller.

"Who is this?" Wen Che muttered to himself with a puzzled expression, "Do they know each other? Acquaintances?"

Zhuang Yiming shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything, but this man stopped Xiaobai in the corridor this morning, insisting that the two of them have something to talk about and want to have breakfast together."

It's just that what Bai Shuyi showed was not like that. He even shrank his head a little, but he was still dragged away by Ji Mingsi; based on the principle of tearing down ten temples rather than ruining a marriage, Zhuang Yiming planned to die .

"No, I think there's something wrong." Meng Qin stared at the man with a serious face. For some reason, he always felt that he had seen this man before, but he just couldn't remember.

When Ji Mingsi raised his eyes and smiled at Bai Shuyi, he must have seen those eyes somewhere. Meng Qinshi searched in his memory, but there was no answer; until he stared so hard that everyone began to wonder if he was empathizing with others. In love, did he fall in love with this person, he suddenly slapped his thigh and let out a sound.

Qin Jin glanced at him sideways, his eyes full of doubts.

"This man..." Meng Qinshi suddenly realized, "Isn't he the one who wrote the book?"

Meng Qinshi has been very sensitive to human faces since he was a child. Anyone who has seen him once will never forget what he looks like. Although he only saw Mr. X's eyes at the signing ceremony that day, they still remain in his mind. I got an impression, and when I saw Ji Mingsi now, I felt very familiar.

The rest of the people didn't know about this and expressed their doubts.

"What writes a book?"

"You still know who writes a book? What do you write? Pornography?"

Meng Qinshi ignored their teasing: "That's the one who wrote mystery novels, I saw him last time."

"You mean—" Qin Jin suddenly paused while eating breakfast, and when he slowly turned his head to look at Meng Qin, although he deliberately suppressed it, his voice was still a little trembling, and it could be seen that he was a little excited: "Mr. X? "

Meng Qinshi was stunned for a moment, totally oblivious to the possibility of the Waterloo in his life, only to notice that Qin Jin's eyes were suddenly lit up, as if a child suddenly saw a beloved toy.

He blinked, paused for a moment in Qin Jin's expectant gaze, and slowly uttered a syllable: "......Huh?"

In the next second, he saw that Qin Jin's eyes were completely fixed on the distant dining table, and he couldn't move away.After the two of them finished their breakfast, Bai Shuyi fled from there in a hurry as if he had been pardoned, and jumped into the middle of them, with a look of shock on his face.

When Ji Mingsi left the restaurant, Qin Jin's attention was entirely on Bai Shuyi; Bai Shuyi had just returned, and now only Wen Che had a seat next to him, but he didn't dare to sit even if he had ten chances, so he froze. In situ, a little awkward.

When Qin Jin pushed Meng Qin, he said indifferently: "You, sit over there."

"...Me?" Meng Qinshi pointed to himself in disbelief.

Qin Jin hummed, completely mercilessly: "Hurry up."

Meng Qinshi snorted, and obediently moved to sit next to Wen Che.Before he had time to be wronged, Qin Jin pointed to the seat next to him towards Bai Shu: "Sit here."

Bai Shuyi was flattered. Although Qin Jin's attitude towards him was not bad, but such an iceberg beauty suddenly invited him to sit next to him with a gentle attitude. Bai Shuyi was still a little confused. He felt that he might have missed something, and the plot reversal was a bit too fast.