Chapter 173 Habits

Fang Meng walked out of the bedroom after a while.

"Then change your clothes first, and call me when you're done." Help him close the door.

Lin Zhengran glanced at him and took off his coat and other clothes to change.

Fang Meng's daily outfit is actually very fashionably dressed. For example, today she is wearing a very thin yellow coat as the outermost layer, and a pleated skirt and a pure white tight long-sleeved shirt as the lower body.

The finishing touch of the side ponytail makes Fang Meng look like an off-campus girlfriend.

At least that was how mother Lin Xiaoli felt when she first saw the child.

Lin Zhengran changed his clothes and called out, "Fang Meng, I'm done."

Fang Meng, who had been standing in the living room obediently, walked back into Lin Zhengran's bedroom and sat on his bed.

Lin Zhengran turned to look at her.

She also turned to look at Lin Zhengran.

The silent gaze.

No one blushed.

Lin Zhengran: "So? Why did you show up at my house again?"

"Just to take care of auntie."

"Emmm, although I am very grateful that you came to see my mother, but do you believe that you came all the way here just to take care of my mother? I don't believe it."

Fang Meng stared at Lin Zhengran and blinked: "You are right, so I came here specifically to find you this time. I have been in a bad mood recently and want to find someone to chat with, but I don't have any friends, so I can only find you."

Lin Zhengran: “.”

Fang Meng took out several hundred big red bills from his pocket: "This little money is for your chat fee. I hope you can chat with me for a while."

Lin Zhengran had sweat on his forehead: "No need, after all, you took care of my mother, and it would seem very unfair of me to take money from you, and I'm not short of money."

Fang Meng discovered something important and blinked again, then suddenly began to sing: "Brother, brother, brother, authentic, authentic~"

Lin Zhengran was stunned and waited for a while before asking, "What are you singing?"

Fang Meng also felt that she was quite bored and had a nervous breakdown for no apparent reason. She looked ahead again: "Nothing, just a twitch. But I seem to have discovered Lin Zhengran's weakness, although it is of no use now."

"My weakness?"

"Well, if someone is truly kind to you or the people around you, like I just took care of your mother, you will be nice to that person."

"Is this considered a weakness? Normal people would be like this, but you also said that it has to be done with sincerity, at least not with evil intentions."

"It's really hard to say this. Most of the time, people can't know what others are thinking. But weaknesses are weaknesses. At least not everyone will do the same as Lin Zhengran."

Lin Zhengran hummed and sighed:

"It seems that you have been a little abnormal recently. Normally, you would have taken out your notebook and started recording. But now, not only did you not do so, you even lamented about life."

He looked at Fang Meng, who was radiating golden light, as if he had become a Buddha.

She took out a book from somewhere, the title of which was "How to Make Your Life Worry-Free"

Fang Meng held up the book and said holyly:

"There is no need to do those things anymore. What are the things that must be done in life? Just like what this book says, if people can ignore all constraints, they will become free, such as eating with chopsticks and spoons, eating rice with straws, and pulling up pants after using the toilet without wiping their buttocks, and being free from the secular perspective."

"Are these things something a human can do? Don't tell me you've done them all."

Fang Meng paused: "I did try the first two things, but I really can't do the third one. I'm still not at that level."

Lin Zhengran raised his hand and tapped Fang Meng on the head with his knuckles.

Knock the golden light on her body to pieces.

After the beating, Fang Meng returned to her original state. Lin Zhengran also said, "Sorry, I'm used to it. Mainly because the way you acted crazy made me feel a little familiar, so I just hit you."

Fang Meng stroked his head, which didn't hurt that much: "It's okay, it feels good to be hit, I like the feeling of pain."

Lin Zhengran frowned: "Why do I feel that this is weird? It's easy to be misunderstood."

"No, it's just what you think. If I had a boyfriend, I would definitely hope that he would be a little mean to me. It's okay to spank me occasionally, provided that he can beat me. After all, I will fight back without hesitation."

Lin Zhengran raised his hand and said helplessly:

"That's enough! Why should I talk to you about this? My rest time is precious. Just tell me what you want to talk about. I can still listen to you for the sake of taking care of my mom."

After saying that, Lin Zhengran lay on the bed and closed his eyes: "You go ahead and talk. I just want to take a break."

Fang Meng turned around and saw Lin Zhengran lying on the bed. His expression suddenly became uncomfortable and he lowered his voice:

"Actually, I don't have much to say, and this is a very long story."

Lin Zhengran interrupted: "Then just get to the point!"

Fang Meng was stunned by the high pitch:

"You can be really fierce sometimes... You somehow meet my standards for an ideal boyfriend, although I don't think I'd ever fall in love, especially since Qianqian's feelings for you are still very subtle."

Lin Zhengran felt that this sentence sounded familiar, as if someone had said this to him before - a vixen?

Fang Meng sat back down and began to chatter about those old memories as if he was telling a story.

Lin Zhengran listened and rested at the same time, keeping his eyes closed and not interrupting.

At the end, Fang Meng looked down at the ground and said, "That's what happened. I had a fight with her in the car that night, and we broke up completely."

Lin Zhengran still didn't speak.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fang Meng turned to look at him and saw that he seemed to be asleep. She pushed Lin Zhengran speechlessly with her hand: "Hey? Are you asleep? These are all my sincere words. Didn't you say you would listen? You are being very rude."

Who knew that Lin Zhengran opened his eyes. He did have a sleep, but Lin Zhengran's sleep now could not be considered a normal sleep.

When the energy value reaches a certain level, it can be said that you are meditating, and some brain functions can continue to function while you are resting.

Set aside some for other things.

Lin Zhengran opened his eyes and stretched comfortably.

Fang Meng frowned: "Are you really asleep?"

Lin Zhengran ignored her words and yawned:

"I heard everything you said, so you regret it, right? You want to make peace with her? But you're afraid that she really doesn't consider you a friend?"

Fang Meng was shocked and puzzled: "No wonder you are so much better than Qianqian. Is it possible that your brain can still function when you are asleep? I have read such news before. Some geniuses can think while resting. Some can even solve problems in their dreams. I always thought it was nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Lin Zhengran didn't talk to her about his own affairs. He lay on the pillow and looked at the ceiling: "If you want me to say whether Jiang Qian treats you as a friend or not, no one can tell you. Only you know whether she has treated you sincerely over the years.

But that incident back then must be a thorn in Jiang Qian's heart. You two should talk it out sooner or later. I'm actually surprised that you've been holding it back for so many years. Shouldn't such an important matter have been discussed long ago?"

Fang Meng pursed her lips slightly and answered hesitantly: "But now I just can't tell what kind of person I am in her heart all these years."

She suddenly lay down next to Lin Zhengran, sharing the same pillow with him.

Lin Zhengran was puzzled: "What are you doing? This is my bed."

Fang Meng turned his back to him and said dejectedly: "I'm so tired, can you sing and drink with me? It's my treat."

"You really think I have lots of free time." He was speechless, not interested at all: "Besides, I hate hesitating in relationships the most. If there is a problem, just solve it. What's the point of drinking and singing other than wasting time?"

Fang Meng was silent.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhengran suddenly stood up, turned her over and pressed her hard on the bed.

Fang Meng looked at Lin Zhengran in front of her with slightly red cheeks, her hair spread on the pillow, and both of her arms were held down by him.

I was amazed at how strong this boy was. My wrist was hurt by his pressure.

Lin Zhengran said seriously:

"If you want to reconcile, then talk to her seriously instead of running away halfway through. Tell her all your thoughts. It doesn't matter if you talk it out or not, at least make it clear instead of wasting my time. Besides, don't you really know whether she considers you a friend or not? Do you really think that she bought me water in gym class last week and you also bought me water?"

Fang Meng remembered what happened in physical education class last week.

Eyes change.

I mean, that time in the physical education class, Qianqian bought the second bottle of water for herself, just like me... Lin Zhengran let go of his hand and got off the bed: "I'm going to the bathroom. That's all my suggestions. Why make something so complicated?"

He left the room, and Fang Meng was still pinned to the bed.

With arms bent and spread out, looking at the ceiling.

I said to myself, "My wrist hurts. Why is he so strong? I guess it must be painful to spank with such strong force."

(End of this chapter)