At the intersection of the community, Yang Zheng saw Meng Jingyan, jeans, white T-shirt, with a long ponytail, full of youth.

Looking at her from afar, Yang Zheng has the illusion of the heroine in the youth idol play.

Maybe he has something to do with two big stars in his family. His eyes are very poisonous. He can look at people one by one. He thinks that under her condition, she is really suitable to be the heroine in the youth idol play.

Xinsheng's idea disappeared when he came out to receive people's complaints. He walked quickly and said, "this way," with a little excitement

Meng Jingyan hears the sound, turns his head and looks at him. The long horsetail swings gently with her turning head. The picture is not only a beautiful word but also a general situation.

If I just think she is suitable, Yang Zheng has been very firm in this idea when I see her looking back.

"Hello." Meng Jingyan came to him and greeted him politely.

"Hello, come with me." Yang Zheng returned to God and pointed to the gate of the community. "Can I help you?"

She took a lot of things in big bags and small bags. She looked very heavy. On this hot day, a girl was really lucky.

"No, I can." Meng Jingyan doesn't want to trouble him.

"I read the news. My teacher and mother came to your house and made a scene. I'm really sorry. If it wasn't for me..." speaking of this, Meng Jingyan is really sorry.

Yang Zheng is a big thorn, a look that doesn't care, "it's nothing to do with you, I've said that I'll help whoever changed it yesterday."

Meng Jingyan gently pursed his lips. "You are a good man."

Good people?

Yang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't think it was a good thing to say the word "good man" from the mouth of a girl of his age.

Generally, he can't find any words to send a good person card. He didn't expect such an excellent himself to be sent a good person card one day.

Think about it. Some of my heart is blocked. The idea of the heroine just disappeared.

Then the atmosphere became a little better. Meng Jingyan wanted to talk to him several times, but he couldn't find a suitable topic. The atmosphere between the two fell to the freezing point.

Fortunately, I arrived at Yang's house before I took a few steps. Yang Zheng opened the door. "Go in."

Meng Jingyan just stepped in with one foot, and sun Zhenzhen, who was very popular, came out, "little Meng, come in, come in, don't change shoes."

Meng Jingyan was dragged into the living room without even saying hello.

"You say you are a child, come and bring something." When sun Zhenzhen saw what Meng Jingyan was carrying, he immediately scolded him.

"My parents have a little heart to know that I want your signature and let me have a look at idols for everything I say."

Meng Jing's emotional quotient is very high. She didn't mention anything to thank. She used her parents as a cover and put things down smoothly.

"Oh, your parents are really thoughtful. When do you have time, let them come to your home."

When it comes to fans, sun is so happy that he can't close his mouth.

"I told my parents that they couldn't sleep at night... They must be happy"

with the topic of their parents, Meng Jingyan and sun Zhenzhen began to talk. Of course, at the end of the day, they led to the topic of their parents' making trouble. They felt very guilty and made trouble for their family.

"You child, it's OK. You don't have to worry about it. We have nothing to do."

Yang Zheng sits and sees the interaction between his mother and Meng Jingyan. His heart is sour.

Not so good for him.