What? A good subordinate should think what the master thinks and worry about what the master worries about!
Coo coo coo~~
My stomach protested again, as if dissatisfied with Liang Meng's slow writing.
Liang Meng hurriedly raised his foot and walked out. He was really vicious, and his steps were like an S shape.
Following the route the man had taken in his mind, Liang Meng turned right after leaving the courtyard. Sure enough, after walking for a while, he saw a white archway.
Liang Meng was not cautious at all and walked in as if he was entering his own home.
Looking around, I didn't see a single person except for the tightly closed doors and windows.
It's strange, even though it's early morning, the sun has already come out. Could it be that we haven't gotten up yet?
Liang Meng walked onto the corridor on the left, clutching her stomach and mumbling as she continued along the corridor. Outside the corridor were several vibrant peach trees.
Unfortunately, the flowering season has long passed, and the lush green branches are full of red, mouth-watering peaches.
"Hey~~ girl."
After much difficulty, he finally saw a girl walking hurriedly with her head down, carrying a wash basin. Liang Meng hurriedly called out to her, "Stop!"
Liang Meng's voice came so suddenly that the girl was so scared that she almost dropped the washbasin in her hand.
After calming herself down, the pretty girl looked at Liang Meng, then looked around, and then spoke timidly.
"What, what's the matter?"
"Lan'er, is that you?"
Liang Meng smiled and walked a few steps to the girl. Before she could ask where the kitchen was, a familiar voice came from the room in front.
Liang Meng looked forward at the open door with surprise, and a familiar graceful figure appeared before her.
"Sister Meng?"
"Zhilan~~"
When Zhilan saw Liang Meng, her whole face lit up with excitement. She happily walked over to Liang Meng, grabbed her hand and asked her questions non-stop.
"Why is Sister Meng here? Did Brother Zhen ask you to come? How is Brother Zhen? Did Brother Zhen tell you that I live here?"
"Wait...wait...Zhilan, wait."
Liang Meng interrupted Zhilan's question. She was so hungry she was about to die!
"Is there anything to eat? Please get me something to eat first. I'm starving."
Liang Meng cooperated very well. After he finished speaking, a few loud gurgling sounds came from his stomach.
Zhilan: ???
Liang Meng:!!!
"Lan'er, hurry up and prepare some food for Sister Meng."
"yes."
Lan'er knelt respectfully, bowed, and turned to leave.
"Prepare more!"
The lovely and kind Zhilan understood that Liang Meng's slightly frowned brows were a sign of worry, and added something to Lan'er who walked a few steps away.
Lan'er responded from a distance.
"Sister Meng, why are you here? Come, let's talk in my room."
Zhilan's house is decorated as lovely as she is.
On the delicate cherry pink walls hung several portraits of her, some showing her in a coquettish and some affectionate manner. Without exception, the eyes of the people in the paintings were filled with fervent obsession.
Just by looking at that look, Liang Meng could guess that the person who painted her portrait was probably Qi Zhen.
"Brother Zhen drew the portrait for me."
Sure enough, seeing Liang Meng looking at the portrait on the wall, Zhilan said shyly and happily.
Liang Meng nodded and smiled but said nothing.
Ever since she first saw the cute and well-behaved Zhilan emerging from behind Qi Zhen under the jujube tree that night, she had liked this girl very much.
So she was very resistant to the ending of Zhilan and Qi Zhen appearing in her mind, especially now that she saw Zhilan's cute, straightforward and strong love for Qi Zhen.
She felt very sorry.
Fortunately, Lan'er was very quick and soon filled the table with food.
Liang Meng was really hungry. When he saw the delicious food on the table, he instantly got out of his melancholy mood. He just vaguely asked Zhilan if she wanted to eat it together, then picked up his chopsticks and started to eat voraciously.
Zhilan had already waved her hand to let Lan'er leave.
She sat obediently opposite Liang Meng, her hands supporting her cheeks, and her round black eyes looked at Liang Meng with interest.
"Have you never seen such a bold way of eating?"
Liang Meng kept picking up food with his chopsticks, his mouth was full, and he asked with his head tilted.
After asking, I realized that my eating habits were indeed very ugly and funny. It was rare in the world. I couldn't help but laugh. I almost spit out the food in my mouth.
"No, I think Sister Meng is very, um... very..."
Zhilan frowned, her lovely eyebrows furrowed, unable to think of the right words to describe her. She tilted her head, still lost in thought.
"She is a very special woman."
Zhilan said a word that she felt was not accurate.
"Especially? Especially edible? Hehe..."
Liang Meng stretched out her chopsticks and pointed at the bowls next to her that had been empty. Her cheeks puffed up, and her eyebrows curved into a silly smile.
"No. It's very attractive."
"Me? Attractive?"
"Um."
Zhilan's eyes flickered and she nodded her little head vigorously.
"Anyway, I liked my sister the first time I saw her."
"Yeah, I like you very much, too."
The two girls who liked each other smiled at each other, as bright as the morning sun.
While eating and talking, Liang Meng did not waste the delicious food on the table and ate it all.
But the mess on the table was really horrible.
"By the way, sister, why are you here?"
Liang Meng was full, so he crossed his legs and burped, and the chopsticks in his hand tapped the empty bowls and plates on the table from time to time.
His behavior embodies the essence of a beggar.
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