The next door boss that I missed in those years

Chapter 52

Yi Yun smiled and pulled Ling Shuang over, holding his hand: "It's nothing, it's just that the tiger has turned into a little white rabbit."

what?

Wang Xia also had a smirk on her face: "I almost thought that Master Lu was possessed by the third senior brother."

When Wangxia saw Yaofeng bring Zheng Yu to the front hall in a desperate manner, she thought that Yaofeng had been beaten by Zheng Yu.As a result, Yaofeng sighed, saying that Zheng Yu was sitting pitifully at the door, and he stepped forward and spoke a little bit harder, wanting Zheng Yu to go back, and then Zheng Yu cried.

Yes, crying.

Yaofeng was dumbfounded at the time, seeing Zheng Yu's beautiful eyes open, with tears hanging in his eyes, he was immediately frightened.

He actually scared the head of the Xuanqing sect to tears!

Wang Xia didn't believe it at the time, poured a cup of tea for Zheng Yu, saw Zheng Yu raised his head, and said to Wang Xia obediently, "Thank you."

Wangxia suddenly felt a shock all over her body.

God, she poured so many cups of tea for the sect masters, Zheng Yu is the first person to be so polite!

The key is that Zheng Yu usually doesn't even look at her.

Yaofeng and Wangxia didn't know what to do, they could only stand by and watch Zhengyu drink tea honestly.Later, Yiyun came and asked Zheng Yu politely what was the matter. Seeing that Zheng Yu was very timid, he asked softly, "Can I ask... where is your suzerain?"

Yiyun was so choked that he didn't say a word, and when he looked up, he saw Yaofeng and Wangxia with helpless faces.

Because he was afraid of being seen by others, Yiyun could only lead Zheng Yu in this appearance to the inner room, anyway, the restrictions in the inner room were almost broken by Zheng Yu.But as soon as he entered the room, Yiyun was still taken aback by how dirty and messy the room was.

"Master Lu... just wait a moment... I... tidy up..."

Then Yiyun was in shock and saw Zheng Yu bent forward and picked up the things on the ground bit by bit.

This is my good boy Ling Shuang has never been so virtuous!

So the three disciples discussed it and decided to leave it alone. Zheng Yu's appearance was not normal at first glance.

But this is definitely a good opportunity for my master to stand up.

Master, the disciples can only help you so far.

Meng Qiyan entered with great courage, holding two protective charms in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked. His house was clean, and Zheng Yu, who was supposed to smash the house, was leaning against the low table and tuning his piano.

This is how the same thing?

Meng Qiyan frowned when he saw that the tassels hanging on the qin had been replaced by the one left by his brother.

There are restrictions on the piano, this guy has to be backed for a long time after such a toss.

But it seems that Zheng Yu didn't care, he just repaired the broken string seriously, felt Meng Qiyan standing beside him, and raised his head to look at him with a smile: "Are you back?"

Meng Qiyan felt a chill running down his back, this... what kind of attitude is this?

But Meng Qiyan was already prepared in his heart, he quickly recovered and cleared his throat: "Why did you turn off your spiritual consciousness? You still drank so much wine and went to Tianyunzong, what do you want to do?"

Zheng Yu hugged Qin for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Meng Qiyan's jaw almost didn't drop, Zheng Yu was too frightened to be so honest, and hurriedly said: "No... I didn't mean that..."

Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan with a sudden smile, and said to Meng Qiyan admiringly like a child: "Look, I fixed the piano, do you like it?"

Now Meng Qiyan knew why his apprentice was so weird, Zheng Yu's drinking was indeed a bit...not normal.

Meng Qiyan walked up to Zheng Yu and sat down, took the piano and said, "You are doing well, I like it."

Zheng Yu suddenly grabbed Meng Qiyan's hand holding the piano, looking expectant: "Then do you like me?"

Meng Qiyan wanted to laugh, even if he answered this question now, he probably won't remember it when Zheng Yu sobers up.

"I like it, I like it very much." Meng Qiyan held Zheng Yu's hand with his backhand, and his voice was very soft.

Zheng Yu seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at Meng Qiyan, and murmured: "But he doesn't like me anymore."

Well, I don't even remember it now.

Meng Qiyan smiled and asked Zheng Yu: "Who is he? Who am I?"

Zheng Yu didn't seem to hear Meng Qiyan's words: "He thought I hated him, and he didn't want to see me anymore."

Hearing these words, Meng Qiyan's heart was blocked for a while. It seemed that what he said at that time was indeed a bit too much, and it was a bit too hurtful.

Masato continued: "I thought he would never leave...but I was wrong..."

I thought no matter what I did, you would never give up on me.

But you are also patient, and you are exhausted by me in the end.

Meng Qiyan was silent for a while, put the piano aside, looked at Zheng Yu who was in a daze and said, "Then why didn't you tell him that you did a lot for him."

Zheng Yu lowered his eyes and said flatly: "It should be taken for granted, he doesn't need to know."

I like someone and don't need anything in return.

Meng Qiyan suddenly felt that he was very selfish. He didn't want Zheng Yu to know what he did because he was afraid that he would have a psychological burden, but Zheng Yu loved Meng Qiyan too much.

Meng Qiyan really wanted to slap herself.

"If you don't tell him, how can he like you?" Meng Qiyan wanted to guide Zheng Yu to tell him everything.

But Zheng Yu smiled: "No...no need...I'm not good enough for him..."

What?

Meng Qiyan really wanted to turn Zheng Yu upside down to control the water in his mind, and it was Meng Qiyan who had been chasing him so lifelessly, and the elusive flower of Gaoling was Zheng Yu.

This guy is really drinking too much.

"It's because I dare not face him...I'm timid, afraid to face my own heart..." Zheng Yu said to himself with a smile, "I have always accepted his liking as it should be, but I only dared to secretly care about him."

It turned out to be the case.

Meng Qiyan thought it was ridiculous, yes, how could Zheng Yu, such an arrogant person, let go of his self-esteem and mess around with him at that time, he was the heir appointed by the head of Qingwei, how could he accept Meng Qiyan without any worries.

Meng Qiyan held Zheng Yu's hand tightly, and said softly, "It's all over now, you can like him openly and aboveboard."

He will also accept it openly.

"It's too late...he said...even if there is no hatred, it is impossible."

How could he forget this.

Meng Qiyan regretted it, this is called hurting Er Yuehan with words.

Meng Qiyan reached out to touch Zheng Yu's pale face, and said softly: "Try again, he will, really, what you did...he knows everything, you are right..."

Zheng Yu tilted his head away, biting his lip: "But I'm tired too, just like him, I'm also tired..."

The scene seemed familiar.

Meng Qiyan was really about to be laughed out of anger, Zheng Yu must have done this on purpose, to repay him in his own way.

"I think what he said is right...it's very good...it's really good..."

Meng Qiyan looked suspiciously at Zheng Yu who was talking to himself, did this guy do it on purpose?Not drunk?Let's play him...

"Come on, have something to sober up... go to sleep for a while..." Meng Qiyan put the pill in Zheng Yu's hand, no matter if he was drunk or not, he couldn't talk anymore this day.

Zheng Yu raised the bottle and studied it curiously for a while, then put one in the palm of his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Meng Qiyan: "..."

Well, she was really drunk, something Wang Xia couldn't do when she was a child.

"Is it delicious?" Meng Qiyan suddenly became playful.

"Sweet, try it." Zheng Yu also poured a few grains into Meng Qiyan's hands.

So the sect masters of the two sects began to eat jelly beans, and they were full of praise.

"It's not tasty, don't eat it." Zheng Yu poured all the hangover pills into Meng Qiyan's palm, Meng Qiyan couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "What's not delicious, look at your wasteful appearance."

"Actually, you're a bit of a dead man, listen to my advice, don't give up easily, how long have you been chasing him?" Meng Qiyan said with jelly beans in his mouth, um, no, the Sobering Pill taught Zheng Yu.

"Look at him, he has been chasing you for hundreds of years... He has a deep hatred and he still doesn't forget to continue. You just suffered a little blow, and you are discouraged?" Meng Qiyan praised himself without feeling blushing at all, "Don't worry about what he said Whatever happened, treat it as a fart, and go straight to it."

Meng Qiyan felt that she was really a masochist.

But there is no way, Zheng Yu's heart is cold at this sight, he has to pay back the evil debt he owes!

The author has something to say: There is a kind of drinking too much, called too honest.

And Zheng Yu drank too much, pretending to be too honest.

incisive.