Chapter 63 You are actually quite handsome

Chapter 63 You are actually quite handsome

Chapter 63 You are actually quite handsome

"The food will be ready soon. Remember to wash your hands first! The bathroom is around the corner over there."

"Ok."

Tang Song put the book back on the bookshelf, walked to the bathroom and turned on the light.

The area is about four or five square meters and is kept very clean.

There are many shelves hanging on the wall, which are neatly arranged with various toiletries, skin care products, bath towels...

It can be seen that Gao Mengting is a very careful and clean girl.

I washed my hands carefully and returned to the living room.

Gao Mengting just happened to walk over with a steaming big bun.

"The range hood is a bit old. The whole house smells when I cook. Don't mind it."

"It smells good, I don't mind it at all."

Gao Mengting smiled, put the plate down gently, pulled open the balcony curtains, and opened two windows.

The cool evening breeze blew, and the air instantly became fresh.

There are three dishes on the simple solid wood dining table.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mushrooms and rapeseed, and smashed cucumbers.

It looks cozy under the warm light.

"Come on, Mr. Tang, try the dishes I cooked and see if they are delicious."

"Thank you for your hard work. You look very appetizing."

Taking the chopsticks handed to him by Gao Mengting, Tang Song tasted them one by one.

The eggs wrapped in tomato juice are salty and sweet, smooth and delicious.

The rich aroma of shiitake mushrooms and the fresh taste of rapeseed blend together, creating a rich taste.

The cucumber is crisp, juicy, refreshing and sour.

Although they are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, they taste particularly delicious.

Tang Song gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "It's super delicious!"

Gao Mengting said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know many dishes, these three dishes are my best, and they are also very simple to make. Try the buns, my mother's pastry making skills are very good."

"Wow~ It's so hot! So hot!" Tang Song grinned and took a bite, his eyes lit up instantly, "It smells so good! The spiciness is just right. Mengting, I want to stay at your house now."

"We are partners. You want me to be your babysitter?" Gao Mengting blushed and looked away subconsciously. "There are still eight buns in the refrigerator. I'll take them all away for you later."

"It's not good to take all of them, just give me 4."

...

At this moment, the sound of "ding ding dong dong" guitar suddenly came from outside the balcony window, accompanied by a magnetic singing voice.

"BGM: You are the daily necessities of life

Morning rice porridge

You know the changing seasons

Know how to be a long-term companion
The eyes are colorful..."

Gao Mengting curved her eyebrows and pointed to the wall behind her and said, "It's the neighbor next door who is singing. Because the balcony is close, I can often enjoy free live performances."

"He sings well and plays guitar well."

Tang Song also loves listening to songs. In order to show off in front of Bai Yueguang, he even followed the trend and practiced guitar for a period of time.

Unfortunately, his talent is average and he can never show anything.

"He's a resident singer at the bar and also an internet celebrity, pretty impressive."

Accompanied by pleasant singing, the two ate and chatted.

We talked about cooking, "To Kill a Mockingbird", and then started talking about the clothing industry.

During this period, Gao Mengting's phone would light up from time to time, indicating that she had received new messages.

Most of the time she just glanced casually and rarely replied.

After dinner, clean up the kitchen.

Gao Mengting went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, then cut a fruit plate and placed it in front of Tang Song.

The two of them were leaning on the fabric sofa in the living room and chatting. "Ding ding ding—" the WeChat phone rang.

Gao Mengting hesitated for a moment, but still answered the call.

"Hey, Ruoruo."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm much better now, thank you for your concern."

"how have you been?"

"Congratulations, that's great. I guess I'll have to call you Manager Li from now on."

"Okay, okay. If I go to Shanghai, I will definitely go and hang out with you. Just don't mind me eating and drinking for free."

...

"I have friends here, we'll talk later, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Mengting let out a long breath and rubbed her brows.

Tang Song asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Gao Mengting leaned on the armrest of the sofa, looked at the ceiling and said, "Maugham once said that a lot of concern is just to find out how miserable your life is. This sentence is exactly my current situation."

"Those female classmates, who I hadn't contacted much since graduation, now started chatting with me and kept asking about my current situation."

At this point, she shook her head in self-mockery, "Maybe I was too high-profile in the past, and I was in the limelight a lot, which made them feel uncomfortable."

"That only means you are so outstanding. That's why I chose you as my partner." Tang Song moved his position and leaned towards her, looking at her beautiful face sincerely.

Gao Mengting raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your recognition. I won't let you down."

"Dong dong dong——" A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Gao Mengting quickly stood up and raised her voice, "Who is it?"

"Ms. Gao, it's me, here to return the book." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Hold on."

Gao Mengting looked outside through the peephole for a while, then slowly opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a handsome young man, in his early twenties, with medium-length hair, and dressed in black.

It looks like it has a lot of personality.

"Thank you for your book. I've finished reading the first volume of Gone with the Wind. It touched me a lot." The young man handed over a blue and black book and said softly, "In addition to returning the book, I also want to borrow the second volume. Is that okay?"

"Okay, wait a moment." Gao Mengting took the book and walked towards the bookshelf.

The young man followed her figure forward and then saw Tang Song sitting on the sofa.

When their eyes met, he couldn't help but frown.

“Tap tap tap—” Gao Mengting took the book and walked quickly to the door. “Here you go. The song you just sang was really good.”

"Thank you." The young man took the book, pointed to the house, and asked curiously, "Are there any friends at home today?"

Gao Mengting smiled brightly, "Yes, good friends."

Seeing the smile on her face, the young man nodded and said, "Then I'll go back first. Thank you for the book, Miss Gao. If there are any songs you want to listen to, please tell me."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After closing the door, Gao Mengting explained, "He is the neighbor who was singing on the balcony just now, Liu Wen Ning, who just moved in not long ago."

"A pretty handsome guy." Tang Song had a hunch that Liu Wen Ning must like his partner friend.

Because he originally wanted to come here more often under the pretext of borrowing books.

But this is normal.

Gao Mengting is outstanding in appearance, figure and temperament.

Girls like this will definitely have no shortage of suitors in life.

Gao Mengting pursed her plump lips and said, "Actually, you are quite handsome."

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "I like dealing with people like you who have good vision."

Gao Mengting covered her mouth and smiled, then sat on the armrest of the sofa near the balcony, her straight long legs swaying gently. Facing the cool evening breeze, she chatted with him about literature.

Tang and Song did not know much about this aspect and they mainly listened and watched.

(End of this chapter)