Lan Mingsheng looked at Yun Mengtian with a green face, and the words elder brother seemed to be able to make his heart bleed easily.
He clenched his hand and looked at Yun Mengtian, but in the end he just said weakly: "Indeed, I do need your care now. I'm going to the study first. When you leave, remember to call me!"
After Lan Mingsheng finished speaking, he directly pressed the button, and the wheelchair turned and headed towards the study.
Looking at Lan Mingsheng's back, Yun Mengtian felt a heavy heart.
She bit her lip, finally lowered her head dullly, and began to tidy up the things on the dining table.
When Yun Mengtian packed his things and went to the study to look for Lan Mingsheng, he saw Lan Mingsheng sitting by the window of the study, quietly looking at the garden of the villa, his back looked extremely lonely.
Yun Mengtian felt a little unspeakable in her heart. She pinched her palms, and silently told herself that she couldn't go on like this anymore. Not all feelings could be responded to. Everyone's thoughts were different, just like She likes Lan Mingsheng, and Lan Mingsheng confessed to her, but only because he is suitable to be his wife.
What she wants is not what he wants to give. For such things, the other party can't be blamed. Therefore, she can no longer use words to stimulate Lan Mingsheng in the future, there is no need.
After all, after all, they still have 20 years of friendship. Growing up together, is it really because of the so-called love that all the feelings between them should be wiped out
Even if they can't really be together, they should at least be relatives, and the elders should also want them to love each other.
Thinking of this, Yun Mengtian curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.
She adjusted her mood, looked at the back of her back in the study, smiled and said, "Lan Mingsheng, what are you doing? What are you thinking about early in the morning?"
When Lan Mingsheng heard her voice, he turned his head, with a surprised expression on his face: "You... are you ready?"
Yun Mengtian nodded: "Well, well, let's go!"
Lan Mingsheng nodded, obviously he had no opinion on what she said, but when Yun Mengtian couldn't see him, his emotions surged and he was uncertain. When did Yun Mengtian adjust his emotions so quickly
Obviously, at breakfast, they were not very happy to talk. How could she have forgotten everything that happened at breakfast in such a blink of an eye
Could it be that these three years have really made her so tolerant
Lan Mingsheng frowned when he thought of this.
Yun Mengtian had already pushed him outside. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing, Lan Mingsheng, frowning so terribly, who stole your rice?"
Hearing Yun Mengtian's words, Lan Mingsheng slightly curled his lips: "You!"
"Ah?" Yun Mengtian didn't react for a while, his expression a little overwhelming.
The smile on Lan Mingsheng's face instantly thickened: "I said you, you stole my rice!"
Yun Mengtian was startled, her face reddened subtlely, she helped Lan Mingsheng onto the co-pilot, her voice stiff: "You have eaten my rice, forget who made you breakfast in the morning!"
After Yun Mengtian finished speaking, he closed the door of the co-pilot and put the wheelchair in the trunk. Then he drove quickly and headed towards the house of Uncle Lu Su Han.
On the road, Yun Mengtian asked casually while driving, "By the way, how long have you not been to my uncle's house?"
Lan Mingsheng was thinking about something, and when she heard this, he turned his head abruptly: "En? What did you just say?"
Yun Mengtian frowned slightly, repeating the words just now: "How long have you not been to Lu Yanzhao's house?"
"Oh!" Lan Mingsheng seemed to have just returned to his senses, his expression was startled, he said dullly: "It should be a long time, I haven't been to Nancy City for three years!"
When he said this, Yun Mengtian suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. It seemed that when they spoke, they mentioned the sensitive word three years, and they would all silently stop by appointment.
Yun Mengtian drove the car, silent, the atmosphere in the car was depressed tight.
Lan Mingsheng seemed to feel that his answer just now was a bit too ruinous. He coughed lightly and changed the subject: "By the way, Brother Xiaobai and Brother A Zhao said when will the wedding be held?"
Yun Mengtian looked ahead, did not look at Lan Mingsheng, and answered casually: "It should be a month or two, after all, you have to prepare for life events!"
Lan Mingsheng nodded: "Yes, this is indeed a major event in life!"
After all, he asked casually, seemingly casual: "By the way, have you ever thought about when will you get married?"
Yun Mengtian didn't expect that Lan Mingsheng would actually ask himself this kind of question, it was a typical collision with the gun.
Doesn't he know that when he asks this question, it is easy to cause conflicts between two people
Yun Mengtian originally wanted to get angry, but every time she thought of Lan Mingsheng, she got angry every time, it seemed a little too deliberate. It was like a cat being stepped on its tail, and an indifferent person felt painful. Annoyed into anger.
Thinking of this, she pulled her lips and laughed: "Of course I thought about it, haven't you thought about it?"
Lan Mingsheng was a little surprised when he was opposed by the general. You know, when they mentioned their marriage yesterday and the confession three years ago, Yun Mengtian still wanted to be angry.
As a result, her attitude suddenly changed today, which surprised Lan Mingsheng.
He glanced at Yun Mengtian, his eyes flashed, and he replied calmly: "I must have thought about it. We are not children anymore. When we become adults, even if we don't mention it, the family will ask. !"
They all pretended to forget the confession three years ago, a very natural conversation.
The corner of Yun Mengtian's mouth twitched sarcastically: "Listen to what you mean, have your family asked?"
Lan Mingsheng nodded: "Well, I asked when I was an adult!"
Yun Mengtian's eyes flickered. He said that when he was an adult, it should be the time his mother had a conversation with him before his eighteenth birthday!
Thinking of this, she felt bitter inexplicably, very uncomfortable.
She endured the uncomfortable feelings in her heart, and said: "That's really early. My family just said casually, I will never let me get married so early. I'm only 20 years old. I still have a lot of money. If you spend time squandering, you have to wait until 27 or 8 before you get married. It's not too late to be thirty!"
When Lan Mingsheng heard this, he turned around and looked at her abruptly, with an expression of surprise: "Are you going to get married at the age of 30?"
Yun Mengtian didn't expect him to react so strongly. She blinked her eyes: "It depends on the situation. Anything is possible. After all, the future is unpredictable. Listening to your shocked tone, do you want to get married now? "
Lan Mingsheng glanced at her, his eyes sinking: "Actually, if you promise my confession, when I am an adult, I plan to get engaged!"
Yun Mengtian's feet slammed on the brakes, and immediately, she resumed normal driving speed, with a slightly unnatural voice: "Really? I didn't expect it. It seems that you have found the wrong engagement partner!"
After she finished speaking, she only felt as if she had knocked over a bottle of vinegar in her heart, feeling sour and uncomfortable.
He said that he originally planned to get engaged when he was an adult, but at that time he just felt that he was suitable. Can he get engaged when he is suitable
Isn’t love being the prerequisite for getting engaged and getting married
Children educated by a family like theirs, logically speaking, should attach importance to love and righteousness, and regard feelings as more important than anything else.
However, Yun Mengtian felt that Lan Mingsheng seemed to regard life as a plan, and things beyond the scope of his plan would make him frown, but the reaction would not be too great.
She panicked, she couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal and speeding up.
She really did not expect that Lan Mingsheng would be able to express her confession three years ago with such a calm expression, is she angry? Are you angry? They all seem to care a little too much about this matter.
Therefore, she can only pretend to be indifferent and calm, as if this matter has nothing to do with her at all, and discuss it with Lan Mingsheng with the attitude of a bystander.
Yun Mengtian's heart was on fire, and she felt uncomfortable.
Lan Mingsheng didn't seem to feel it: "Don't talk about my idea of getting married. I asked you first. You said it depends on the situation. Can you tell me about the situation?"
Lan Mingsheng's tone was as if she was curious about Yun Mengtian's views on the future marriage.
This made Yun Mengtian feel uncomfortable.
She gritted her teeth, unwilling to lose face in front of Lan Mingsheng: "Of course, you have asked, if I don’t say if I won’t give you face, I said, I’m only twenty years old and I definitely won’t get married. Yes, it’s too early. Didn’t it all say that love is the tomb of marriage? I didn’t want to drive myself to the tomb so early. Besides, my family won’t rush me!"
Yun Mengtian didn't know yet, but after an hour, she was slapped in the face by this vow.
She cleared her throat and continued: "I have thought about it. As long as the family is not in a hurry, I will not meet true love. It is possible that I will not get married in that life. Of course, if you meet true love, it depends on the development of your relationship. If the situation is good, you will naturally get married early if you develop well. If you do not develop well, then you will slowly grind down. Good things will grind down. Anyway, I have time!"
Hearing Yun Mengtian's casual tone, Lan Mingsheng frowned, but he didn't say anything.
He glanced at Yun Mengtian a few times and asked stubbornly: "Then what kind of person do you like? What kind of person is true love with you?"
Yun Mengtian didn't expect that Lan Mingsheng would directly ask her what kind of love is considered true love, she didn't know what kind of mood this person asked.
Her face was a little ugly, but she still controlled her emotions and didn't let herself go violently.
She sneered, and said with some irony: "What kind of talent is considered true love, at least really love me, I am not like some people in this world, just find someone who feels right, you can Now, just to live in a group, that is not the marriage I want. If it is such a marriage, then I would rather never get married in my life!"