Chapter 08: Elopement with Me.

Suge helped A'yu trim the flowers and plants on the rooftop for a while, and the waiter quickly started bringing up the food.

Meng Siniang glanced at the young man standing beside her, who had a healthy wheat complexion. Without hesitation, she said, "No need, I'll drive."

Suge thought for a moment and said, "Please grant me a good marriage."

I won't sit with a scumbag.

Um?

Meng Sinian smiled and said, "I haven't decided yet."

Little puppy? Sugexin chuckled and thought he was probably a chocolate milk. She leaned against the bar, lit a cigarette, and asked him with a raised eyelid, "Can you guess why I call him Meng Zhanan?"

The world-renowned pianist Meng Sannian once stayed at this hotel, with that dazzling plaque.

Ayu was taken aback, immediately recognizing the voice. She exclaimed with joy, "Mr. Meng?"

In late February, the temperature in Lhasa was still below zero. Meng Sannian came out of Gongga Airport, tightly wrapped in a scarf and mask. His friends in Lhasa were already waiting at the exit. As they saw him, they greeted him and handed him the car keys, asking, "Do you have altitude sickness?"

Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua brought a lot of gifts. They put the things at the door. Mrs. Hua said to Mrs. Meng, "We arrived at the wrong time. A phone call beforehand would have been sufficient."

Simplified Chinese to English translation: Su Ge smiled and answered, "It's that type of movie," when Meng Sannian hesitated after hearing A Yu's description.

Su Ge rubbed his stomach, which was pressed against the back of the swing chair, but didn't look at him. With a flushed face, he quickly turned around and sat on the swing chair, saying, "You didn't drink this time, quickly think of another reason."

Thinking of this, Su Ge said to A Yu, "Rely on your beauty."

After dusk, the rooftop was a bit chilly. Su Ge sat inside the large glass greenhouse and rearranged the food she had ordered. Besides Su Ge, there were two young men eating tsampa not far away. They seemed to be travelers, chatting and occasionally glancing at Su Ge, who was completely focused on her meal.

I am Su Ge's friend.

The price for the legs is discounted for you.

Don't be so polite. Many of my friends are fans of Hua Ling. Can Hua Ling sign some autographs for me later?

Meng Sini stood by the counter, lowered his mask and asked, "Is Su Ge here?"

Off-road vehicle, durable, really don't want us to entertain?

Meng Siniang dragged Su Ge's suitcase while not forgetting to pull out her hand and put the hat of Su Ge's down jacket on her head. A Yu held Su Ge's hand reluctantly and said, "Don't forget to send me a wedding invitation when you two get married."

Hua Ling was somewhat surprised. Without saying a word, he heard him ask again, "What is the legal age for girls to get married?"

I said he looked familiar, and it really is Meng Sining. Upon hearing Su Ge's words, the little girl who was the owner of the car exclaimed and ran a few steps to the driver's window. At this moment, the car window next to Meng Sining slowly rolled up... It was seamless and didn't seem too deliberate.

Meng Sining's friend was waiting at the airport, responsible for picking him up and also responsible for sending him off. Meng Sining returned the car keys to that person.

Oh. Su Ge's dark eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Shu thought for a moment and said, "Uncle-nephew relationship."

No. She closed the door and looked at him innocently.

However, after seeing the car owner, the girl probably regretted not just scratching it a little bit, especially when this handsome man in front of her didn't find her stupid, but sincerely apologized to her.

Sui Sui followed her closely: "I asked you to kiss him forcefully, not to sacrifice yourself. Slow down, let's talk."

"Isn't she here to pray to Buddha?" he casually remarked.

Su Ge suddenly began to daydream, feeling that Meng Sini's expression was more solemn than when she joined the Young Pioneers and took the oath as a child.

It's really good, everything becomes lovely as soon as he arrives.

Upon hearing the three words "Meng Zhanan," A'Cang curiously leaned in to listen. A'Yu then continued to ask:

For so many days, it was the first time to hear Meng Sining's voice. Su Ge was already thinking hard, but when he suddenly asked, her nose became sour and she nodded with a pout. A Yu looked at Su Ge with amusement. She looked cool, but deep down she was still a little girl. So, she deliberately said into the phone, "She said it's enough."

Suge finally felt relieved. She was afraid that Meng Sannian would become poor in the future and couldn't make ends meet. She had to go play the violin and earn money to support him.

Mengsi laughed and said, "What caused you to have such a misunderstanding?"

You said you're just a little kid, how can you be so caring. After thinking for a moment, A Yu said, "I should say, I spoil him so much."

Why? Su Ge turned around and fastened his seat belt.

Suge glanced at him: "I treat you as an uncle, but you want to be my husband? My grandfather asked you to take care of me, not to take care of me like this."

Ayu shrugged and said to Suge, "I can only help you up to this point."

Looking at that number, I wanted to call back several times. In the end, Meng Sining took out his phone and called Zhuo Yue instead.

What did he do to you that he came looking for you, and you still treated him so harshly?" A Yu said, and added, "Don't tell me he didn't pay after sleeping with you, I won't believe it."

When Meng Sini took over the precarious Qiantang Music left by Guanhe, no one had high hopes. It was an artist's affair, a businessman's matter, and moreover, a declining music company. Many people held a mocking attitude.

Meng Siniang chuckled and said, "Is this called liberating one's nature?"

"I don't want to think about it," he said bluntly.

Ayu was amused by his serious nonsense, as if what he said was true.

Then, the landline phone suddenly rang.

Su Ge did not answer, still staring at him, she pulled out her hand: "What are you here for?"

He spoke slowly and deeply, adding a touch of tenderness to this night. Su Ge unconsciously spoke softly and gently, saying, "Everything has been searched."

You just said the three words that psychologists least want to hear.

Here we go again.

I think Sinian is just working in Hualing. Can you secretly tell us if he has a girlfriend?" Sinian's aunt asked.

Because the weather is quite cold, there have been very few visitors to the glass flower house restaurant on the rooftop recently. Inside the restaurant, there are various plants carefully cultivated and managed by Ayu. This is also the reason why Su Ge loves to come to the rooftop.

At this moment, A Cong came running down, panting heavily, and said, "Sister, Miss said she won't talk to the scumbag."

Su Ge suddenly stood up and said, "It's different from what I expected. Why did you suddenly speed up your pace? I'll think of a countermeasure when I go back."

No problem, I will go ask again. Ah Cang said and ran off.

Yes, the little girl is definitely not capable and doesn't care about her family.

Xiao Shu was first stunned, then thought seriously, "Right, Su Ge is a lively and lovely little girl, we all quite like her."

The voice coming from the phone was deep and pleasant, steady yet full of youthful energy. With years of experience, A Yu was certain that the person on the other side must be a handsome guy. She cleared her throat and asked softly, "May I ask who is calling?"

Although the implication is not very obvious, the Meng family members are all astute and can discern the meaning behind the words. When they saw Madam Meng remain silent, no one picked up on this topic. Meng Siniang's aunt noticed the awkward atmosphere and hurriedly asked Madam Meng, "Don't you know? With Siniang's talent and appearance, it doesn't seem like he doesn't have a girlfriend."

Once, she reached out her hand to him, but he refused.

Su Ge lowered his voice: "Shut up."

Why go to Lhasa?

Due to her movements, the swing swayed towards him. He took a step forward and reached out to hold onto the swing's handle. With his other hand, he covered Su Ge's hand that was gripping the rope. Then, his eyes sparkled and the waves of light shimmered. Su Ge was almost intoxicated by it.

Excuse me, sorry to bother you. Ayu stood not far away, looking at the two with a smile that was not quite a smile. "Mr. Meng, your car is blocking someone else's car. The owner is looking for someone."

Meng Sannian's typing hand paused for a moment, then he said, "It's not like I haven't thought about it."

Can you help me ask when she will be back?

Meng Sining: "..."

However, we must express an attitude towards his behavior.

Can't wait any longer, I'll help you cut it. He rarely sees Su Ge like this, finds it incredibly cute, and can't help but reach out and pinch her face.

Yes, a movie star. Sue replied casually.

Meng Siniang didn't believe her. She reached out her hand and bent her fingers, saying, "Hand it over."

I dragged him along. Madame Meng glanced sideways at Meng Sannian not far away, deliberately raising her voice.

Well, Mr. Meng, I'm listening.

You can call me Mr. Meng.

Why is Su Ge calling you Meng Zha Nan?

What else? What made you suddenly act like an old hooligan? Stealing my image.

That smile, refreshing and comforting, is like a breeze that dispels all her uneasiness and anxiety. It seems that with this smile, the whole world becomes bright.

Su Ge slowly chews the beef in his mouth: "No, this deep-fried lamb chops and cold tossed beef are super delicious."

"Hey, that Tibetan-style woolen blanket looks pretty good. Hand it over to me and let me take a look," Mrs. Meng pointed to the blanket on the nearby single sofa.

Drama queen.

I asked my younger brother to shout, please wait a moment. After A Yu finished speaking, she signaled for A Cang to go upstairs. A Cang heard it and went to find Su Ge, happily taking three steps at a time up the stairs.

Because it is the off-peak season for tourism, there are not many people in the Zhaji Temple, but the incense is strong, and the smell of alcohol is everywhere.

Which one?

Although Madam Meng felt puzzled, she saw his furrowed brow and his unwillingness to talk much. She only said, "Smoke less."

Deep Kiss.

Madam Meng raised her eyebrows and said with clarity, "It's not because I don't like her, and it's not because she's not suitable. It's because she's too young, isn't it?"

Stay here.

Upon returning from outside, Sui Sui heard her words and immediately pounced, saying: "Ge Zong! You and Meng Sheng have indeed slept together. You said you hadn't, but I knew it couldn't be true. Did you two just chat under the quilt all night?"

Because of his indifferent remark, the living room suddenly became quiet, and Hualing instantly confirmed her earlier guess, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

The man looked at Su Ge and joked, "Why did you bring another one back?"

Anyway, your house is big.

At first, Mrs. Meng seemed indifferent to the world, responding to everyone's repeated inquiries with "I don't know," "It doesn't matter," "Too young," "No rush," and the like. Later, perhaps feeling annoyed by the questions, she became anxious and said directly, "Introduce me if there's a suitable one."

She suddenly turned her head and saw Meng Sinian standing next to the incense burner a few steps away. In the bright sunshine unique to the plateau, he was smiling brilliantly like a handsome young man.

Did she go out to play again?

Um.

No, however, I heard from Cai Zi that they might go to Tibet.

I don't know if it was intentional by A Yu. Meng Sini's room was arranged opposite to Su Ge's room. The two rooms were located at the innermost part of the old corridor, quiet, breezy, sunny, and there was a door leading to the rooftop.

Meng Sannian's brow furrowed, paused for a moment, and his voice became even deeper: "Tell her that if she smokes again, I will throw all the junk she sent me out."

I heard that you two have been to Yamdrok Lake for many days?

Is it the little girl with long hair, thin figure, and fair skin?

She was afraid of hearing my voice and couldn't help but go back.

Meng Sinian stepped the cigarette into the snow pile in the yard: "Give me your younger brother's phone number."

Hmm... Xiao Shu continued to reply cautiously.

行。

He was calculating in his heart that he would have to beat Su Ge first before feeling relieved.

Well, it's just that I don't like any of the artists in the company, so that's why I made the decision.

Su Ge: "..."

At a characteristic inn near Lhasa's Barkhor Street, Su Ge leaned over the front desk and handed the completed order form to the charming landlady, saying, "Sister, did the delivery guy I asked about last time arrive or not?"

After Meng Sannian entered, he didn't go around much and saw Su Ge. She was holding a mulberry branch in her hand, standing on one side of the corridor pillar, looking up at the various sizes of Buddha statues on the wall, with great piety.

Artist, impressive. Ayu asked, "Where do you perform? Is it in a bar or a Western restaurant?"

Sugge's smile became even more pronounced, such an immature Mengs year... So adorable.

Zhuoyue quickly answered the phone, and she said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, I guess you're not calling me to wish me a happy new year."

He has actually made a decision, he just wants to hear affirming words from Zhuoyue to make himself more determined.

Send the two of them back to the inn, Meng Sinian followed them off the carriage, Su Ge asked him, "Meng, where do you live?"

Don't worry.

They will probably be jealous to death.

It turns out that you ran out so enthusiastically to show me the way for this matter. Meng Siniang smiled and asked, "Why didn't Su Ge tell you?"

Su Ge didn't expect him to ask directly. She rolled her eyes, then composed herself and continued swinging on the swaying swing, looking at the moon in the sky. "Lhasa rarely has temples for seeking marriage."

Meng Sannian stood up and watched as Su Ge slipped away, his expression becoming even more serious.

Ayu leaned against the counter, holding the phone and trying to chat with him, but he didn't say anything except asking about Suge.

Ayu immediately understood and said, "She went out to play."

Oh.

His lips were soft, warm, and carried the taste of yak yogurt, which was the raw material for the yogurt cake that Su Ge had recently been obsessed with. This time, he was gentler and more patient than the first time. Su Ge's gentle rejection did not affect him at all. Later, she responded subconsciously, allowing him to pull her into his arms with more force until she squeezed out a "pain" between his lips. Only then did he suddenly let go.

Thank you. So, what's wrong with you?

Ayu looked at the recipient's name on the package in front of her and suddenly laughed, "You must be Meng Zhanan, right?"

Because he cheated on her. "Little puppy," Ah Cang said firmly.

Su Ge was afraid of attracting attention, so he got into the passenger seat. Meng Sannian casually unlocked the back door, and A Yu also got in. The car smoothly reversed out of the parking space and disappeared in a flash.

Actually, Meng Sannian doesn't really like her calling him Uncle Meng, which constantly reminds him of their age difference. However, compared to "Meng scumbag", "Uncle Meng" is a very nice nickname.

After a while, a man's impatient yet determined voice came from the other side, he said: "Suge is mine."

Xiao Shu became anxious: "Tibet is so big, where will you find her?"

Meng Sini pondered for a moment before replying, "No."

I see. He thought for a moment and suddenly said,

Took the medicine.

Sugar indeed has smoke.

Meng Sinian gently pulled her cheeks with both hands: "Say it again, try."

The boss lady took out her phone and flipped through it for a while: "Just received, who is this sent to? Is it Meng Zhanan again?"

Later, as it turned out, genius is indeed genius, as long as he wants to, he can do it well.

"This sentence is not used in this way." Su Ge is already accustomed to Mengs's charm, and even took the time to correct Ayu's grammatical error, "You should say, 'He is loved by everyone.'"

Su Ge rarely feels shy. Ayu noticed her slightly blushing cheeks, and her smile grew even stronger: "Why are you blushing?"

"Tibet?" Meng Siniang's reaction was even more surprised than Xiao Shu and Cheng Lan's when they first heard it.

Have you been to many temples? Meng Sannian's voice doesn't have any distinctive features, but it sounds pleasant. Whether speaking normally or deliberately lowering his voice, whether with a smile or a cold threat, every time I think back, a few words always overflow in Su Ge's mind - resounding and lingering.

He stopped playing a long time ago. He didn't want to discuss the matter and, after speaking, casually asked A Yu, "Which way should we go ahead?"

Although her efforts are not as obvious compared to those girls who used to like him.

Ayu leaned close to Suge and said, "He really falls in love with every person he meets."

Ayu sighed, looking quite helpless.

Su Ge thought for a moment, is this a way of pursuing her? She shouldn't have misunderstood. He has hinted several times. She bit her lip and lowered her gaze: "Come up for dinner after changing clothes."

Where is Uncle Meng who just now poured water and spoke softly while picking up dishes?

Since he's already a scumbag, why bother sending him things? The boss lady found this girl particularly interesting, "What did he do to you?"

There's really no need to handle personal matters. I estimate that I'll be leaving in the next two days.

A casual smile, her dark eyes locked onto her, with a serious expression.

Meng Siniann slightly bent over, taking her hand into his again: "Your hand is really cold, why aren't you wearing gloves?"

If Zou Yue had known him before, she would probably focus her treatment elsewhere. His lack of interest in women has always been mainly due to his pickiness.

Thank you, Mom. He put away his phone and put on the clothes.

Meng Sining: "..."

No, the boss is too concerned about our future to have time for romance," Hua Ling said with a smile.

Meng Sining: "..."

I came secretly.

The Cangyu Inn is not easy to find. Mengsinian circled around the area twice, then got off the car and asked for directions twice before finding it in a small alley. The alley seemed narrow, but the facade of the inn was quite large. From the outside, it had a distinct Tibetan style, with bright walls, signs in Tibetan and Chinese, and colorful cloth strips hanging from the roof fluttering in the wind, making rustling sounds, mingled with the scent of butter tea in the air.

Wei Lanshan: "..."

Ah Yu helplessly took the menu and left, muttering to herself: "The mouths of these two are more severe than the other."

Meng Sining: "... ... Please move Lhasa to my house quickly."

Ayu rolled her eyes, sighed, and said to Meng Sinian, "My younger brother just turned 18 this year and can have a girlfriend now. He really likes Su Ge."

He raised his hand and hugged her, took a slow breath, the slightly cool air, making one feel refreshed.

There were only two cigarettes left in the confiscated cigarette box from Suge. After smoking them in the flower room, Meng Sannian thought that there must be more than one box in Suge, so he decided to conduct a surprise inspection downstairs.

Su Ge looked up and leaned against the Nanbei, looking at the sky outside the glass roof, dotted with stars. The crescent moon seemed to be right in front of her, larger than anything she had ever seen before. She said, "I didn't believe it at first, but after my grandfather got sick, I always felt that having something to rely on was quite good."

Then you should hurry up and clear your name.