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Volume Eleven: Underwater Carnival (Seventeen)

As soon as these words were said, the members of the General Office's field team looked at Zhu Mengtian with their eyes as if they were looking at a big fool - the ultimate type.

"..." Zhu Mengtian said angrily: "What are your eyes? I'm asking you for advice very seriously!"

"What kind of eyes? Look at you as a fool!" Di Bingqiao said with great contempt, "You don't know if you like Zong Shaoxian. What's the use of asking us is, we are not the insects in your belly!"

Zhu Mengtian suddenly became timid, "I really don't know..."

"……What?"

Zhu Mengtian closed his eyes, hugged his head, shrank, and performed his movements in one go, with a rainbow of momentum: "I said I don't know if I like him!"

"...=blood=!" One of the five general office field team members slapped him and almost slapped him under the rocks at the bottom of the sea.

Fei Rong widened her eyes, "Damn, I always thought that Brother Meng Tian, ​​you are the highest emotional intelligence in the field team of the General Office, but I didn't expect that you would be the most powerful if you lose your links at critical moments!"

Cheng Xiaodai looked compassionate, "Brother Meng Tian, ​​you said you would just be fine if you were to commit suicide. You would also commit suicide in life. How should we save you?"

Ding Youlan felt very sympathetic, "I think Brother Meng Tian, ​​you will be beaten to death by Brother Zong in minutes."

Di Bingqiao only has one word to evaluate: "It's!"

E Jingbai sneered, "Stupid!"

"...You guys have enough," Zhu Mengtian wiped his face, "You specially dragged me over to attack me?"

"No," Fei Rong curled her lips, "I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon."

"..." Zhu Mengtian's lips twitched, "Isn't it okay if I was wrong? But it's useless for you to kill me. I don't know, but I just don't know."

Cheng Xiaodai said that he didn't understand the world of adults, "But if you don't like Brother Zong, why would you kiss him?"

I wish Meng Tianwangtian, "It's not just that you can kiss me if you like it... Don't slap in the face! Ao!"

Di Bingqiao took back his feet that were stomping on his face, "I always thought you were a beast in clothes, but I didn't expect you to be a word for clothes! You even have to be a disaster for your own bamboo horse. Do you have to be a good match for your lack of moral integrity?"

"Is this a question of moral integrity?" Ding Youlan wrinkled his pretty little face, "I still think Brother Meng Tian seems to like Brother Zong very much..." The main reason is that the materials that Zong Shaofeng exaggerated are very valuable! They have never seen Zhu Mengtian, who must be as despicable as Assistant Lin, is beaten and can't fight back every time!

Fei Rong thought about it and agreed reluctantly: "Sister Qiao, didn't Shaofeng say that Brother Meng Tian always gave in to Brother Zong, and he cared about his white hair and other things more than him. It sounds very basic..."

E Jingbai said mercilessly: "If it weren't for seeing that you might regret it in the future, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to your emotional history!"

Zhu Mengtian looked like he was so desperate, "So, do you all think I like Shaoxian?"

Di Bingqiao wondered: "We didn't say you are a beast, and she is a good young man. What are you doing with this expression? Do you dare to dislike others?"

"No..." Zhu Mengtian scratched the back of his head, "It's just that I was thinking, if I really like him, so what..."

"If you like it, just be together, what else can you do?" Everyone felt confused.

"But," Zhu Mengtian had a bitter face, "You all know that I'm fickle!"

Everyone became even more confused. Fei Rong clenched her fists and said, "You know you are fickle, but don't worry, I think if you are with Brother Zong, if you dare to fickle, he will definitely beat you to death!"

"Welcome to beat me up at any time..." Zhu Mengtian sighed, "But what if I don't like him?"

Everyone fell silent immediately, looked at each other, and was at a loss.

Yes, Zhu Mengtian loves each other when he meets each other, and fickleness does not mean that those feelings are fake. They think he seems to really like Zong Shaoxian, and the latter seems to have some meaning to Zhu Mengtian, so he advises him not to do too much, so as not to lose his love and be upset for the rest of his life. But what if Zhu Mengtian is just confused about Zong Shaoxian for a while?

There are some people you may not love them deeply, but you will never want to hurt them.

"What kind of expression do you have..." After a moment, Zong Shaoxian looked at Zhu Mengtian who was dragged away and rolled back. No matter how he looked like he was killed in a hero, he couldn't help but ask in wonder.

Zhu Mengtian looked at him and then looked at him again. After seeing Zong Shaoxian for no reason, he said quietly: "Shaoxian."

"What are you doing?" Zong Shaoxian was puzzled.

Zong Shaofeng, who was watching, held his breath with excitement - Could it be that Brother Meng Tian is going to officially confess?!

Unexpectedly, Zhu Mengtian took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, Shaoxian, I was too much before and shouldn't be so frivolous to you..."

"...what?" Zong Shaofeng staggered and was confused - what kind of magical twist is this?

Zong Shaoxian was also stunned. Although he would be angry at him and beat Zhu Mengtian, he was a type of person who did not hold grudges. After the beating, he forgot about the matter. "Why apologize?"

Zhu Mengtian's eyes were sloppy, "It's nothing, I'm just sorry anyway... In addition, I want to say, why don't we meet again soon?"

As soon as these words were said, the two brothers and sisters of Zong were stunned. Zong Shaofeng widened her eyes and looked at Zhu Mengtian with a look of unfaithful man, "Brother Mengtian, you...!"

Zong Shaoxian stopped Zong Shaofeng, and didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Zhu Mengtian with complicated eyes, "Although you don't understand what you mean, you said that... Then don't meet for the time being."

Zong Shaoxian's readily agreed was a little beyond Zhu Mengtian's expectations. He was stunned for a moment, and then explained in a hurry: "Hey, Shaoxian, don't get me wrong, I just... I just can't figure out some things..."

"I didn't misunderstand," Zong Shaoxian raised his chin proudly, "Do you want me to stay away from you for the time being? Very good, no problem."

Zhu Mengtian opened his eyes slightly, almost thinking that Zong Shaoxian would go wild in the next second, and beat him up like before, but Zong Shaoxian just looked at him deeply, and then instructed Zong Shaofeng to make her have fun. After that, Zong Shaoxian turned around and left alone, and his tall and thin figure was swallowed up by the rolling crowds in the underwater carnival and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhu Mengtian almost subconsciously followed two steps forward, but soon stopped again, standing in the spot without knowing what he was thinking. The members of the field team of the General Office leaned over and patted his shoulder in turn to show comfort - in fact, they wanted to complain, but they always felt that Zhu Mengtian would go crazy every minute...

Zong Shaofeng was both confused and angry, "Brother Meng Tian, ​​what are you doing? Didn't you find that my brother is very sad?!"

Zhu Mengtian grinned and thought he would smile at her as before. Unfortunately, this smile was really ugly, "I know, but I'm afraid he will be even more sad in the future..."

Zong Shaofeng's eyes almost had two question marks, "What does it mean? I don't understand."

"Okay, Shaofeng," Fei Rong put on her shoulder and said, "Let them solve the matter between Brother Meng Tian and Brother Zong by themselves. You can't even be anxious!"

Zong Shaofeng flattened his mouth, "But my brother looks very sad... Brother Meng Tian has always disliked others making his brother sad the most? Why do you want to make him look like this?"

"I..." Zhu Mengtian couldn't speak, staring at the direction where Zong Shaoxian left with melancholy. His little eyes really made people feel unbearable.

Then Di Bingqiao slapped him in the head and said angrily: "Don't stage idol dramas here, hurry up and go to the corner to reflect on what you should do!" See how you are fickle in the future!

"..." Zhu Mengtian really rolled over to the edge of the wall and squatted. It was so great that I could examine myself three times a day. It made everyone look at each other and felt that Zhu Mengtian was really excited.

Zong Shaofeng was stunned when he saw it. Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, so he turned around and asked Di Bingqiao: "Sister Bingqiao... Does Brother Meng Tian dislike my brother?"

When she asked this, her eyes became hot, as if she was about to shed tears. She was just a 20-year-old girl. She believed that love was the most beautiful fairy tale. She thought that her elder brother and her favorite brother Meng Tian should be in love with each other, but she didn't expect that they would both show such hurtful eyes, as if they would no longer be as close as before. Zong Shaofeng was a little scared. Her original intention was to hope that the person she loved could become better and better, rather than having to face the dilemma of losing before she got anything.

Facing Zong Shaofeng's problem, Di Bingqiao showed a somewhat entangled expression, "It's not... Forget it, when he figures it out, he will tell you, but don't worry, no matter what decision he makes, I don't think he will hurt your brother's heart."

"...Oh." Zong Shaofeng nodded blankly and turned her head to the direction where Zhu Mengtian faced the wall. Suddenly, she felt that in her mind, she always loved to laugh and always kept her companionship as Mengtian, who was playing in life, would have such a sad side. It was really surprising... The most important thing is that Zong Shaofeng never thought that Zhu Mengtian would become such a person and would be her elder brother.

They obviously care about each other's friendship...

Outside the Mermaid Palace, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong walked out of the palace gate and merged into the crowd in a low-key manner like two drops of water. Behind them, a group of mermaid guards also scattered quietly, as if they were looking for someone purpose.

More than ten minutes ago, the mermaid king's face was about to come after learning the truth of the matter was quite terrible. At that time, Feng Rong and his assistant looked at each other and felt unification - Prince Vina is probably in trouble this time.

This father is really a strict father. After barely suppressing his anger, he thanked Feng Rong. As soon as he sent them out, he turned around and called the guards to arrest people, not giving his own son any face. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong did not want to interfere with the family affairs within the mermaid tribe, so he did not continue to inquire about the follow-up and left the mermaid palace in a low-key manner.

"Minister..." Lin Yingkong put on the flat glasses again, and the sharp light in his eyes was blocked, which made him look even more gentle, and his voice was warm, neither salty nor light, making people feel very comfortable.

Feng Rong heard his call and looked at him with a look. His emotions were also infected by the warmth and peace in his voice. The slightly cold voice was lowered a few degrees, with a hidden gentleness and affection, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yingkong blinked, as if considering his words, "I'm thinking about our future."

"Hmm?" Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, "From the future?"

"Yes, don't we have to plan for the future?" Lin Yingkong said with a smile.

Feng Rong also followed him, closing his eyes gently, "So, what are you planning?"

Lin Yingkong tilted his head, "Minister, are you planning to raise a child?"

Feng Rong paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "I don't know... I mean, I have thought about many things in the future, but I have never thought about the problem of the child." His childhood is a tragic history of disasters. His concept of the word "child" was formed in the life of his struggle to survive and please his mother. His childhood did not leave him any impression of children's privileges, so he never thought of raising a child - it is said that the life of parents is likely to be a portrayal of the child's future life. He did not want such a person to not only inherit his glory and glory, but also his suffering and torture.

Such humility and hardships are enough for him to experience alone, and he does not want to continue such misfortune.

Lin Yingkong understood strangely that under his unconscious pride, the panic that was as thin as vines all over the eyes, he was afraid that his tragedy would repeat, he was afraid that his misfortune would be inherited, he hoped that all the sufferings belonged to him would end at the end of his life... Lin Yingkong saw clearly, and a trace of subtle sourness appeared on his heart, like venom, ate the flooding pain in his heart. He thought, he would never get used to the part in memory.

I wouldn't get used to this feeling of distress, so Lin Yingkong stretched out his hand to Feng Rong and held his hand. Even in the cold sea water, the body temperatures of the two people could quickly blend with the help of water-avoiding beads. This feeling seemed to make the heartbeat gradually become synchronized, the heartstrings began to intertwin, and the positive and negative emotions intersected and slowly merged with each other, like neutralizing acid and alkali, leaving only a piece of calm and Wen Ning...

Feng Rong pulled out his thoughts from the flooded memories, and smiled helplessly at Lin Yingkong, "Sorry, I seem to have said some unscene words."

In fact, Feng Rong always thought that the combination of the two of them was quite strange. Lin Yingkong was full of romantic cells. When he said love words, he still felt very sincere. However, Feng Rong himself was an inseparable from romance. He was probably at a loss even to say the simplest sentence "I like you" to Lin Yingkong. Every time he saw Zhu Mengtian and Zong Shaoxian fighting and making a big fuss, the two looked happy again. There was also the atmosphere where E Jingbai and Yan Miwo sent each other text messages together, which made outsiders unable to integrate into it. He felt that he and Lin Yingkong did not seem to have a particularly suitable common topic - probably, that is, they could talk more about it in business.

But even under such a strange imbalance, the two of them were able to have a peaceful relationship for several months and did not feel uncomfortable. Apart from the reasons they had been together for six or seven years, the most important thing was that Feng Rong felt that Lin Yingkong would never give up getting close to his world - he would always pay attention to his emotions, his habits, his words and deeds, and chat with him on topics he had on the whim at that time, he would not avoid his past, forget his future, and cherish his present... Maybe they were not people from the same world, but Lin Yingkong never ignored the distance between the two people, but stayed close to his world.

It doesn't matter if there is no common topic. I say, listen, or I listen, you say, you will become familiar with it when you say too much, and you will understand it when you hear too much. Gradually, they can also talk about topics other than business, without having to distinguish who is interested and who is good at it. Even if it is a scale armor, they can always answer the words, no longer listen quietly, no longer watch each other talk in a daze... They have approached each other like never before, not only the physical distance, but also the mental distance.

Feng Rong thought that if every unhappy couple said that their reason for being unhappy was because they could not communicate, then they would definitely not be willing to show their own world to share with each other, nor would they share their world. But he was very lucky that Lin Yingkong would always take the first step for him and lead him to take his first step.

So Lin Yingkong smiled and said to him, "It's okay, this is what the minister is thinking. I'm very happy that you can tell me."

Feng Ronghui held his hand, and the strings that were tense in his heart because of memories slowly relaxed, "How could he suddenly think of the child?"

Lin Yingkong narrowed his eyes and said, "I just thought that if we raise a child, we would definitely not be like Prince Vina, who is almost adult and still naughty children!"

Feng Rong laughed, "You are already considering his character before you see the child's shadow? What if he is a naturally naughty?"

Lin Yingkong looked at him and said with a long voice: "But - I think if he was a naughty child, Minister, you will definitely throw him to some rare place to have a big challenge in survival, so that he can only get him back after life is difficult~"

"What?" Feng Rong was stunned at first, and then laughed helplessly, "I thought you would be the one who is a strict father." Because Lin Yingkong had said before that if the child was disobedient, he would pursue stick education. But Feng Rong himself felt that he might make up for everything he lacked because his childhood was too bleak.
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