Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

Chapter 5

I found out that He Shi likes black, he picked a whole set of black from my clothes, I just like oversize, and now he fits him perfectly.

It's a pity that our shoe sizes don't match, so we can only let him continue to wear his own black boots. Thanks to the black suit, the "mash-up" is not too obvious.

In fact, this area of ​​Nancheng is not unfamiliar to me. I visited it with my grandfather when I was a child.

The ethnic characteristics here are distinct, and the stir-fried dishes are sour and spicy. Every time I finish eating, I feel that the fire is coming from the back door. Therefore, when I eat here, I want to hide when I see the word "specialty".

It was the same today, I didn't take He Shi far away, I went to a small home-cooked restaurant nearby, didn't ask for a private room, didn't go up to the second floor, and dragged him to sit in the middle of the restaurant where the air-conditioning vents were, so it was cool.

Anyway, with my popularity, no one will recognize me even if I go shopping and eat casually without wearing a mask.

I was afraid that He Shi would be laughed at when he spoke here, so I quietly told him to call himself me, not brother Meng, brother Meng, and changing "he" to "what" and a series of daily expressions.

Even if you can't change it for a while, changing these few words can be quite normal.

He looked at me with a slight frown, "Then, my name is... what Shi?"

I was amused by him, but I was afraid of hurting his enthusiasm for learning, so I told him with a suppressed smile, "You don't need to change your surname, you can call him He Shi."

"Hmm." He lowered his eyelids thoughtfully.

The proprietress's wife is called Nancheng Wang Xifeng, and the yelling can be heard from three miles away through the noisy voice from the back kitchen.

"Give way! Make way!"

With a tray in each hand, she ran from the aisle to the second floor to pass the vegetables. When she ran past me, I was afraid of bumping into him, so I hid for a while and stuck half of my body on his arm.

This was nothing, but he trembled like an electric shock, and then slammed his forehead on the table.It's just a touch, it's not enough, aren't they quite open?

I wondered: "He Shi? Are you okay?"

He slowly raised his head from the table, the look in his eyes made me a little scared, as if he was a different person, he murmured in a low voice, "Zhiyi..."

I was stunned, how did he know my former name?Did you say that when you introduced yourself yesterday?I don't remember saying that.

Meng Zhiyi was my name before I was nine years old. It is elegant and poetic, and our family is quite satisfied.But my grandfather was superstitious, so he asked the master for a fortune-telling, and he insisted that the name was related to the evil fate of the previous life, and it must be changed to attract ghosts.

At that time, he was as dazed as an old man, saying that knowing memory is knowing the memory of the past life, my lover in the previous life is obsessed with reincarnation, and if he doesn't change it, he will come to claim my life.

Although my parents are both materialistic three-good youths, they couldn't stop my grandpa talking about ghosts and ghosts. After finishing the third grade, he changed his name to Meng Jianjun.

Conventional, old-fashioned, I don't like this name, so I made up nonsense and asked my grandfather to change it for me, saying that this time I will "see the king", and the death-defying ghost will be able to see me directly, which is even more unlucky.

Grandpa said it was wrong, that person has to go into reincarnation, and he can only see you after reincarnation. You have done a good deed.

At that time, I was young and couldn't compete with him, so I called him now.

"What did you call me just now?" I stared at He Shi with wide eyes.

He knows my name more than ten years ago, isn't it rounding up the whole world?Isn't omniscience a superpower?Then my seasonal fruit was not fed to the dogs, and my grandfather did not bark for nothing.

Maybe my grandfather talked about half his life, a blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and before he died, he got a word right, He Shizhen can turn my luck around.

Ha, then I will be next year's Ziwei Xing from the sky!

"I don't know." He Shi said.

A basin of cold water is poured over the head, and even a second of sweet dreams will not make people dream too much.

He leaned back in the chair, his face was a little weird, but his eyes had returned to normal, "Brother Meng, just now you leaned on my arm, I vaguely remembered something."

I continued to look at him, waiting for what to say next.

He Shi: "Brother Meng, have we met before?"

Isn't this nonsense, "I've seen it, I just saw it yesterday."

He Shi: "..., I was wrong."

I saw that his eyes were full of disappointment, his face was not good-looking, and I felt a little regretful that he said, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" painful thing.

He Shi: "Brother Meng, I seem to have a good friend named Zhiyi."

Oh, it turned out to be the same name.

"I called you just now, but I couldn't help it." He looked confused, and his brows frowned even deeper.

I felt a little uncomfortable looking at his furrowed brows.

In the novel I read early this morning, straight man B rubbed his frown at Da Meng A. Da Meng A was flattered, and that night he showed mercy and let straight man B go.

So when I realized it, my fingers were already rubbing the center of He Shi's eyebrows.

I hurriedly took my hand back, the evil briefcase, the evil ancient abo, made me have goose bumps all over my body.

Fortunately, He Shi didn't mind. Instead, he looked at me more firmly and said, "Brother Meng, we must have met."

I'm afraid this kid is going to cross the stage, He Baoyu, you have never seen my sister, we are not the same species, where will we meet.Alas, it's all because I am so popular with audiences, strangers feel kind when they see me.

No, when I turned my head, a little girl at the next table met my eyes, and then started to move towards my table, her cheeks were red.

To be honest, I'm a little excited, after ten years, I'm finally going to be recognized, and I'm finally going to experience what it's like to be an artist.

Could it be, in fact, she wants to add me on WeChat, right?

If I add WeChat, it won’t work. Although I have switched from an idol to an actor, I am still an N-line. Many endorsements and data are all done by my fans. .

After I brainstormed for half a minute, the little girl finally came up to me, "That...can you sign it for me?"

Hmph, I can be recognized by people even when I walk on the street. Sure enough, He Shi can help me turn my luck around. If this trend continues, I will be Ziwei Xing from the sky next year.

I pretended to be calm, "It's nothing inconvenient."

After receiving the black mobile phone case handed over by the little girl, just about to sign the artistic signature that I have spent three thousand to design, but it has been useless so far, the little girl suddenly became excited.

"Ahhh, Xiaoxing, I like you so much. It's really you. I've liked you for two years. We will always support you!"

I don’t have the face to listen to what the little girl confessed at the back. If the embarrassment can be transformed into a solid body, then it will be what I am now, because not only am I not Xiaoxing, but I don’t know who the little star in her mouth is. There is no need to fake it.

In the end, I was quick to get wise, drew a five-pointed star for the little girl, and wrote a blessing.Go kid, treat it as a special edition autograph from that little star.

The little girl ran away happily, I covered my face to relieve the embarrassment, when He Shi beside me suddenly pulled me.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Brother Meng, why did that girl let you be here, uh..." He Shi stumbled, probably because he didn't know the phone case, "Drawing on the inkstone?"

I was stunned. If I introduce a mobile phone case to him, I have to explain to him what a mobile phone is. If I introduce my career, I have to give him popular science fan culture.

"Well, just like you are a general, I also have my position in modern society. I am an actor."

He Shi obviously doesn't know what an actor is, so I tried to find a reference in ancient times.

"Do you have opera over there?"

He shook his head.

"Singing and dancing? Musical instruments? Puppet shows?"

He shook his head continuously.

I'm at a loss, I can't figure out what era it was, could it be that there are only those unspeakable wild activities every day?

Thinking of this, I am in a different direction. Since the folk customs are so wild, then, "He Shi, do you have brothels there?"

This time he nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "Although it's a bit inappropriate, you can understand me as...I'm the oiran?"

After I said it, I regretted it a little. This metaphor is really not very suitable, but it is too late for me to regret it.

He Shi looked at me with sadness, sympathy, and shock in his eyes.

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Toilet = pottery

Mobile phone case = inkstone

Isn't Xiao He's journey of modern exploration worthy of a collection and attention to small comments?

There is no epidemic in their world, and they don't wear masks. Everyone should remember to wear a mask when traveling.