Looking at He Qingting, who was holding her knees and huddling at the foot of the bed, Meng Feifan felt a headache.

"What's wrong with you asking you to rest well?" Meng Feifan asked, covering his forehead.

"You are mad at me..." He Qingting said pitifully, but she turned out to be normal.

"Uh..." Meng Feifan was a little at a loss.

"You... don't do this, I know you are not like this..."

"Why isn't it? Do you know women very well?" A mist appeared in He Qingting's eyes.

Meng Feifan's eyes twitched: "I...I don't understand women, so don't I understand you yet?"

"Then do you know what I really want?!" He Qingting asked suddenly.

"Do you know why I devote myself to it?"

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Meng Feifan: “…”

I don't know what you think now!

Your brain can calculate the amount of calculations in one minute. How do I know what you are thinking?

But at this moment, Meng Feifan really felt He Qingting's grievance.

Wronged?

How interesting.

This super alloy straight woman is actually wronged.

Meng Feifan suddenly felt that he really didn't know this little boy who grew up with him.

So he sat down beside the bed and said softly, "Can you tell me what you are thinking now?"

Hearing this, He Qingting didn't speak, but just buried her little face between her knees.

Meng Feifan: "Look, I ask you, but you don't say it, how can I know if you don't say it..."

He Qingting: "You."

Meng Feifan: “…”

"What?" Meng Feifan thought he had heard it wrong and asked carefully: "What did you say?"

"I'm thinking of you." He Qingting stared at the front in a daze and said, "I remember when I was a child, we made a bet."

"I said I want to be a scientist, you said you want to be a general."

"Whoever fails to do it will listen to the other party."

"This is what you said."

"I always remember it."

"But you forgot."

"I am already a scientist and an academician. At that time, you were just the captain of a special force, not a general."

"But you did not fulfill your promise, you did not listen to me..."

"I haven't forgotten." Suddenly, Meng Feifan's voice came.

He Qingting was stunned and looked up at him.

"I have always listened to you, haven't I?" Meng Feifan smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that I don't think I have the shame to see you."

"You said you want to be a scientist, and you want to be the most powerful scientist."

"I said I want to be a general, a general who can command the entire army."

"In the end, you did it, where are me?"

"I didn't do it."

"I have no shame to see you."

"Maybe it's because of machismo. I feel like I'm in front of you and can't raise my head..."

"So, I rarely come to see you."

"I've always listened to you."

“It’s always.”

"No matter what order you give, no matter where you issue it, as long as I hear the order issued from Academician He, I will definitely do it and do the best."

"I think you are very powerful, very powerful, so powerful that I dare not look at you."

"I always hold my head up and my chest up. Only in front of you do, I feel very inferior."

"I never forgot the promise I made when I was a kid."

"But this time, I can't listen to you."

Meng Feifan lowered his head and his voice was deep.

"Everything is OK, whatever is OK."

"I can't accept it."

"Lost you..."

Looking at the man like a tower in front of him, He Qingting suddenly laughed, laughing and tears fell.

Hearing his laughter, Meng Feifan suddenly felt a little funny and started laughing.

The two laughed louder and louder, and for a moment, they seemed to be back to that time.

The day I was still in the courtyard, sitting on the same wooden table and wooden bench to do my homework.

"Qingting, lend me the eraser."

"Qingting, lend me a pencil."

"Qingting, lend me your homework."

"Meng Feifan, you can't do it yourself!"

"Just copy it and I'll invite you to eat grilled sausages."

"Two!"

"make a deal!"

"You still owe me two grilled sausages." He Qingting said with a smile and slid away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"That's not that the old man who sold grilled sausages didn't set up a stall that day, so he invited you to eat candied haws later." Meng Feifan also smiled.

"Then I don't care, I'll eat grilled sausage."

"Uh...why I'll buy it now?"

"No, I want to eat the grilled sausage from when I was twelve."

"He Qingting, don't mess with me."

"in spite of."

"I am a member of Academician, but I still do this..."

"in spite of."

"Where will I go to get you a twelve-year-old grilled sausage? Why don't you come out with your whole time machine and I'll go back and buy it?"

Looking at Meng Feifan's helpless look, He Qingting smiled very happily: "Little brat..."

"Who are you calling me? I'm two months older than you!" Meng Feifan said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no," He Qingting waved his hand: "I am one hundred and three years older than you now."

"Uh..." Meng Feifan was stunned for a moment, and then he remained silent.

He Qingting held her cheek and smiled, "All of a sudden, she turned from Fenghua to an old woman."

"You said, is there anyone else who wants my century-old onion?"

When Meng Feifan heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

But He Qingting didn't play by the routine, and directly pinched Meng Feifan's cheeks and said viciously: "Say, you want it!"

"Uh uh uh..." Meng Feifan shrank his neck: "I want it, I want it!"

He Qingting immediately grinned: "Isn't it over long ago? I'm so tiring."

Meng Feifan: “…”

"Then... can you stop that?" Meng Feifan asked.

"No, unless you promise me something." He Qingting said.

"What's the matter?" Meng Feifan asked hurriedly.
To be continued...