normal friend

Chapter 19: Orientation

Meng Weiqing woke up and went out for a big meal, but Bai Xiaojun said he wanted to order takeaway.The first reason is that I have limited mobility, and the second is that I feel that I can say whatever I want at home, which is more comfortable.In the end, Meng Weiqing didn't hold back Bai Xiaojun, and agreed to order takeaway at home.

The dining table in Meng Weiqing's house was very big. He ordered nine dishes no more or less, and then folded them into a large plate, which just filled the middle of the table, with food and wine around the side.The dishes were all ordered by Meng Weiqing. When Bai Xiaojun went to take out the dishes, he found a big bucket of fruit juice.

"What is this?" Bai Xiaojun pointed at the juice.

"Juice? It says so."

"Who drinks?"

"It must be you."

"Why? Didn't you drink wine?"

"Your foot isn't healed yet. You can't drink alcohol with the medicine you're taking."

"It's okay to drink less, I won't take medicine."

"Just how little alcohol you have? How much is too little?"

"Let me watch you drink? Is it too much?"

"What if no one drinks and orders so many dishes? I'm leaving tomorrow."

This time it was Meng Weiqing who won. Bai Xiaojun first placed two bowls of rice at the bottom, and then drank the fruit juice and watched Meng Weiqing drink it for more than 20 minutes.Of course, he didn't look at it directly, and kept pretending to swipe his phone, and his peripheral vision fell on Meng Weiqing.Meng Weiqing always looked like he had no appetite and thoughtful.

"Is drinking alone interesting?" Bai Xiaojun asked.

Meng Weiqing took another sip, "It's okay."

"What's the matter with you? You don't seem very happy."

"No. It's just... Sometimes when I think about it, I don't even know what I'm running for. It's hard to make good friends."

Bai Xiaojun pondered, "Are you angry with me?"

Meng Weiqing shook her head, "No, I'm angry with myself. After waking up in the afternoon and thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little stupid. I wanted to help you, but now I seem to have put myself in it."

"Well - I've actually thought about this matter clearly. As long as I can't get ahead for a day, with Wu Xiangdong's strength and background, I will be trampled by him for a day. You really have nothing to do. The blame can only be blamed on you for being muddled and confused. Wu Xiangdong's daughter is engaged, and now you don't want to marry her again."

"Oh—my dad couldn't help it at the time."

"Ah? What can't be done?"

"It's about the company. You don't understand." Meng Weiqing realized that he had said too much, so he hurriedly blurted it out.

Bai Xiaojun didn't ask any further questions, and thought for a while before returning to the previous topic, "Then why don't you want to marry Wu Feifei? I see a beautiful woman in the photo."

"What are you talking about? There are too many beauties."

"But you said it was for the family and the outside world to see, and you will divorce soon. What are you afraid of? It shouldn't be a problem to have a property notarization before marriage, right?"

"At the beginning she only said it was a fake marriage and then divorced in a flash, but she didn't say that I had to cooperate with her to show affection before getting married. I really can't stand this. Maybe you can do it and act, but I can't. It's like the two of us I really went to bed and really drove a car. As a mechanical engineering student, I can act as an excavator at most.”

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Bai Xiaojun almost spit out a mouthful of juice, patted the table and laughed.

Meng Weiqing looked at him expressionlessly, "Is it that funny?"

Bai Xiaojun laughed for a while and stopped patting the table, but the smile was still on his face, "Then let me ask you again. Do you have any other girlfriends?"

"No."

"I don't just mean now, there must have been before, right?"

"No, never."

This time Bai Xiaojun stopped laughing, "So...you have a boyfriend?"

"nor."

"how is this possible?!"

"What's impossible?"

"You are over 30! Tall, rich and handsome, a top student, an elite!"

Meng Weiqing sighed deeply, "I really don't understand what's wrong with you people? What's wrong with you over 30? Tall, rich and handsome? Academic master? Elite? Look at the messy descriptions you use? Have you read too many scripts? ?If you are over 30 and look good and have a good financial condition, you must have a boyfriend or girlfriend? I have only had ordinary friends or good friends? So I hate discussing this kind of issue with others, and I see you now every time Such a fussing face!"

"Then..." Bai Xiaojun scratched the back of his neck, "Have many people chased you?"

"well enough."

"Both men and women, right?"

"Ah."

"Are there any good ones in every way?"

"Then what happened?"

"Is there anything that can tempt you?"

"No."

Bai Xiaojun crooked his mouth and stared for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh! I know! You are the kind of... oops! What's your name? It's right on the edge of your mouth! Let me check, wait a minute!"

After speaking, Bai Xiaojun picked up his phone and quickly clicked a few times, but before the page was displayed, Meng Weiqing said calmly, "What you want to check is 'asexuality', right?"

"That's right! That's it! That's it!"

"Are you so excited?"

"I finally saw a live one! I can't understand it, I want to interview it!"

"Then you will be disappointed, I tell you I am not."

"what?"

"I loved someone. But I don't know the gender of the other person."

"Oops! Please let me have a drink! Quick! Tell your story!"

"I haven't told anyone about this. I planned to take it to the grave. If you want to drink, I won't talk about it. If you want to listen, drink juice."

"Okay, okay, you won. Say it quickly."

"Look at your gossiping face."

Meng Weiqing filled the empty wine glass, took a sip, and then slowly began to speak.

16 years ago, Meng Weiqing was a sophomore in high school. There was no Weibo or WeChat, and Google was still available in China. Tieba and Tianya were the main places where young white-collar workers and students spent their lives. Alibaba had Alibaba but not Taobao, and fashionable young people had credit cards. People will use eBay, q, q and msn are still equally divided. q, q talk about private affairs, msn talks about business affairs, I don't know why many people silently abide by this unwritten habit that cannot be regarded as a rule.

At that time, Meng Weiqing had already decided that she was going to study abroad after graduating from high school. She felt that her English was not good enough, so she met a netizen named it'sacolor through a Chinese-English communication website. The two added msn to each other, but neither revealed their gender.Whenever Meng Weiqing was free, he chatted with this color online, about astronomy, geography, philosophy and life. The two chatted more and more speculatively, and soon became good friends who talked about almost everything.In a blink of an eye, Meng Weiqing was in her third year of high school and received an admission letter from an American university.Meng Weiqing felt that she fell in love with this color, so she confessed. Color didn't immediately agree, but said that you don't even know how old I am, but Meng Weiqing said that it doesn't matter what age you are, and I love your soul.Besides, you don't know my information.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

When Meng Weiqing mentioned this, Bai Xiaojun patted the table and laughed again.

When it came to being interrupted at the emotional point, Meng Weiqing frowned and looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"You say 'I love your soul'? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Damn, if you laugh again, I won't talk about it." Meng Weiqing used his trump card.

Bai Xiaojun covered his mouth, "It's okay, after all, you were young back then, and you can understand it in the second year, you can understand it. Go on, you go on."

Anyway, Color finally agreed, and made an agreement with Meng Weiqing: When Meng Weiqing arrives in the United States, the two will meet, no matter what the other party is, as long as they are not underage, even old ladies and old men must agree to each other.

It's a good thing that I didn't make it clear before, but now that the confession was successful, Meng Weiqing began to think day and night that he couldn't stop the car, and he couldn't chat normally anymore.The most exciting time for the two of them was to imagine the feeling of kissing each other together, but that's all. Meng Weiqing didn't know if the next thing Color would continue to complete. Anyway, he did a full set of YY, and even assisted manually.

"I've checked, and asexuals don't want to have sex. Does this prove that I'm not?" Meng Weiqing stopped and asked Bai Xiaojun.

Bai Xiaojun thought about it seriously for a while, "Well—I don't think so either. But when you are thinking about it, what kind of image does it have in your mind? There must be a concrete substitute for this matter."

"Xingkong, I think of Xingkong."

"What?!"

"I felt like I was floating in the starry sky, which was very comfortable."

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

"You come again..."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...why Xingkong, what did Xingkong do wrong? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...are you trying to kill me with laughter? Hahahahahahahahaha!"

"Young! High school student! Just 'biu'! Is it so difficult to understand? Have you ever been young?!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...Okay." Bai Xiaojun wiped the tears from his laughter, "Just 'biu', I can understand you saying you want a car. Oh, how could it be a starry sky? Alright, You continue to talk. Then, did you meet? What kind of person is that it'acolor?"