The final exam results came out, Shen Muyang was seventh in grade, a small improvement.

After entering the winter vacation, the vacation should be the best time for couples to get along, but for Shen Muyang and Meng Han, it is the opposite.

They could still see each other every day at school, but after the holiday, they could count on one hand the number of times they met during the whole holiday.

I met twice before the new year, and Meng Han deliberately took time out to study for her, fearing that she would be more slack in the winter vacation, and it would be more difficult to catch up in the coming year.

Two days before the New Year's Eve, I was tutoring at Meng Han's house.

The house was no longer popular, and Shen Muyang could clearly see that there was no fire here for at least a week, and the place was spotless. Meng Han definitely didn't live here recently.

There is only one morning today, Shen Muyang sat on the carpet and took the time to do the mock questions.

After racing against time, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned her head to look at Meng Han, she found that the girl had fallen asleep.

Meng Han sat on the sofa to accompany her. At this time, his upper body was lying on his lap, and his whole body was folded up, a posture that seemed to be uncomfortable.

However, just like that, the girl still fell asleep.

His cheeks were on the side of Shen Muyang, his long black hair fell down and poured out on the thick carpet. Under the thick long eyelashes, there was a faint cyan color, and against the excessively fair complexion, there was a strong tiredness that could not be concealed.

Shen Muyang looked uncomfortable and could guess what was going on.

Since being with Senior Sister Meng Han, the two have become closer, and she can feel the busyness and fatigue of Senior Sister more clearly.

They spent very little time together, and Shen Muyang always listened to Meng Han's arrangements, and every meeting was made on an ad hoc basis.

Meng Han always looks perfect in front of people, and lazily understates the completion of a task that is very difficult for people. Whenever she talks to her or asks her for help, her mind is always clear and quick, like a computer. A working machine that is always in top condition.

But Shen Muyang is not someone else, she is her girlfriend, so she can naturally feel the overwhelming burden she hides under the perfect shell. In those countless moments, Shen Muyang deeply felt her burnout, fatigue and powerlessness countless times.

In addition, what Sister Lu said to her once, Meng Han has lived a hard life in this life, and I hope she can love Meng Han.

These, she kept in mind.

She knew that it was Meng Han's family problem. The man who had only met him once said that he hoped Meng Han would give up his job in the student union, because the family business was already heavy enough, and he didn't want her to be distracted any more.

But now, one of the more heavy burdens on Meng Han is her Shen Muyang's studies.

She felt sorry for Meng Han, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't help Meng Han. She just hoped that if senior sister was willing to talk to her about her troubles and hard work, she would at least feel a little more relaxed psychologically.

But Meng Han didn't say it, and Shen Muyang couldn't take the initiative to ask, because her own family situation had never been mentioned to Meng Han, and she didn't plan to tell Meng Hanhe now.

Shen Muyang realized this, the love between the two of them seems to be a little different from the love of others.

When people get to know each other and move towards each other step by step, their feelings can gradually heat up and reach the peak.

They are not, they cherish each other very much, and have liked each other to the extreme just after falling in love, but until now, they have tacitly kept silent about the families and backgrounds of both parties.

The ivory tower-style illusory love, without the support of reality, is a fragile relationship maintained entirely by the burning of feelings.

Romantic but unrealistic.

I don't know when the two will be able to progress from falling in love to knowing each other.

"Xiao Yang, finished writing?" Meng Han rubbed his eyes and propped himself up on his knees. His voice was slightly hoarse, with sleepiness and tiredness that he had not fully woken up from.

"Ok."

"Sorry, I fell asleep, why didn't you call me?" While talking to her casually, Meng Han uncovered her paper, holding the pen against the answer she wrote, sketching and drawing at a glance.

"Full score." The corners of Meng Han's lips twitched slightly, but he had already completed the test paper in two minutes.

"Sister."

"Huh?" Meng Han was relieved to see her answer, her peach blossom eyes twitched slightly, guessing if her little head was holding back some cleverness again, "Want a reward?"

The girl shook her head but said, "Let's reduce the number of tutoring sessions. After this time, the winter vacation will be gone, and we will meet again after school starts."

Without beginning or end, what she said was too sudden, and Meng Han, who had just woken up from his sleep, had a look of uneasiness on his face.

But in less than half a second, the girl regained her usual sullen face, and she was not shocked by humiliation.

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I know I've left you out these days."

The exhaustion from resting without a break for the past few days was mixed with the dull pain in the heart at the moment, sweeping over, Meng Han took a few deep breaths, still a little hard to resist.

But the self-cultivation and habits that the Meng family taught her over the years allowed her to maintain at least her superficial composure.

She can understand the little girl's grievance, and she deeply understands how unqualified her girlfriend is. It has been ten days since the holiday, but she gave the girl only two and a half days.

Even today's date, he fell asleep directly.

In the early stages of a relationship, how can there be such a careless girlfriend?

Meng Han tried to adjust his emotions in just two seconds, got off the sofa, sat on the carpet with the girl, and whispered to his girlfriend to apologize, "Xiao Yang, don't feel bad because of this. I don't care about you, okay? I'll pay attention later."

The attitude is low.

The girl's deer eyes showed her figure cleanly, and as she approached, her little hand gently patted her back, just like she usually coaxes the girl, patted it regularly, making people tighten. My heart relaxed a little bit.

"No need to worry, Xiaoyang knows it, Senior Sister is really busy."

The cute and soft side of the girl ran out, as if she could penetrate her disguised tenacity, see her inner exhaustion, and learn from her old tone to coax the senior senior, "Sister loves Xiaoyang very much. I’m so tired, I will still accompany Xiao Yang and help Xiao Yang with her homework, but Xiao Yang will also feel sorry for Senior Sister.”

Xiaoyang will also feel sorry for her senior.

With a "click" sound, the heartstrings suddenly snapped out of nowhere.

Sometimes, Meng Han would shake his head, thinking that the little girl was the older sister, just like at this moment, the girl's delicate tenderness instantly wrapped her heart.

Meng Hanqiang's strength and responsibility were easily defeated by her softness.

She looked at the girl and didn't speak, because she knew that once she opened her mouth, she would really reveal her inner desire.

The girl's amber eyes stared at her, then she got closer, plunged her head into her arms, her small head rested on her heart, and her arms were loosely wrapped around her waist.

The emptiness in my heart was instantly filled, and the anxiety and entanglement were properly ironed out.

Meng Han was stagnant for a moment, then hugged the girl back, with thousands of thoughts flashing in his heart.

She has always been decisive, and she doesn't like to be sloppy when thinking about problems.

Perhaps, it's time to go further.

Meng Han's voice was gentle and low, "Xiao Yang, do you want to know what Senior Sister is up to?"

The girl arched in her arms, "Don't feel that you owe me, senior sister doesn't need to tell me if she doesn't want to."

Meng Han closed the girl tighter, "What if I want to?"

Shen Muyang raised her head, looked up at the girl's delicate jawline, and heard her say, "I want to report my family situation to my little girlfriend, do you want to hear it?"

Mengshi Group is a legendary enterprise in China, and its entire business scope covers industries such as finance, electronics, fast-moving consumer goods, and so on.

No one can say exactly what kind of group it is, it is too mysterious and huge, except for nearly 20 branches in various places, and even in several famous economic cities abroad, there are also branches of it.

In Jingshui Middle School, Meng Han's existence was a miracle to other students.

Too bright and distant.

As far as Shen Muyang is concerned, apart from the girl in front of her who can hug and touch, she is indeed real and warm. In fact, she can't see the vast and strong family background behind the girl at all.

This was the first time that Meng Han, in front of her, lifted the mysterious veil with his own hands, revealing her past to the girl without any concealment.

Although the Meng family has many branches, its blood is weak. Each branch is presided over by foreigners. They are eliminated according to their abilities, and they follow a very formulaic and efficient management model.

The power of the head office is in the hands of Meng Han's grandfather alone, which can be said to be a highly concentrated economic lifeline. In this group, he is absolutely unequivocal.

Grandpa Meng supports such a grand enterprise by himself, but he has only two sons.

The youngest son, Meng Zhixin, has been smart and perverse since he was a child. All his schoolwork is full marks. Fights and clubbing outside of school are common. He is an ideal model for all boys at that age. The genius of the Meng family, who intends to pass on the family business to him.

But Meng Zhixin has a cynical temperament. He has been skinny since he was a child and loves adventure travel. He has not stayed at home since he was 16 years old. Sometimes he may not be able to find anyone for a few months. At the same time, he may be seen in the famous red|light| districts of some countries.

In short, it is very erratic, and Mr. Meng can't control him. He has tried to freeze his bank card and hold down his passport, but if people say that he is a talent from heaven, this can't stop him. A flirtatious heart.

He can sneak out of the iron-clad Meng family's main house, smuggle abroad, work in other countries, wash dishes and be a waiter. he.

Mr. Meng loved and hated this young son, but he never gave up the idea of ​​letting him inherit his position.

In contrast to this is Meng Han's father, Meng Zhitao, the eldest son of Grandpa Meng.

He was also a young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. His grades and abilities, whether it was good or not, were not bad, which was the standard level of ordinary wealthy children.

If there is no such an excellent and enviable younger brother as a comparison, he would also be a great beloved son of Mr. Meng.

But the fact is that with such a younger brother, the old man has no expectations for him.

In an ordinary life, when the old man was there, he served as an assistant for the old man. When the younger brother was tired of playing outside and the prodigal son returned to inherit the family power, then he would be a worthy minister for the younger brother.

This is the second half of his life that he was arranged for.

Can Meng Zhitao take it? Naturally it cannot.

As a man and an older brother, how could he tolerate being trampled on by his younger younger brother, and something that his younger brother doesn't want? His father never thought about letting the obedient him try it, leaving it to that playful and careless man. younger brother.

Meng Zhitao worked hard, made progress, and tried desperately to catch up with his younger brother, but he was always left far behind, and he sighed.

So the character that was originally introverted and didn't like to vent with others began to become irritable and inferior after being squeezed for a long time.

This situation began to change after Meng Zhitao had Meng Han as a daughter.

Meng Han may be another genius gifted by God to the Meng family.

Her birth didn't attract much attention from the Meng family, she was just petted as a little princess.

But Meng Han quickly began to show his brilliance.

At the age of three, he knew a thousand words, and at the age of five, he recited Tang poetry. This well-publicized child prodigy trick was nothing to her.

However, at the age of four, Meng Han could already start to use simple multiplication and division independently, which normal people can only do at the age of 7 or 8.

The Meng family began to look forward to and value this little girl.

Her first battle to fame should be the Spring Festival when she was 9 years old. The three generations of the Meng family gathered together, even the very undistinguished genius uncle.

Grandpa Meng discussed the company's operation this year and the development trend of the coming year with his two sons, and at the same time discussed the current world economic situation.

The 9-year-old Xiao Menghan's milky voice was milky, but it was already a bit cold. He was lying on the seat and eating, and suddenly interrupted while eating.

"That's not going to cause a series of economic storms, and a lot of companies are going to go out of business."

At the right time, it was Mr. Meng who talked about the situation of some companies in the United States. He had a hunch that he wanted to see the reaction of his sons.

But I never thought that the little granddaughter was the first to speak. She looked as beautiful as a porcelain doll, but her every move was already everyone's style.

Inadvertent words can coincide with what he was thinking.

Meng Zhitao was worried that her daughter would lose her face, and immediately scolded her, "Eat well, why are you interrupting when the lord is talking."

Grandpa Meng saw that he really had no expectations, and then looked at his younger son, who was obviously unpredictable and inscrutable. Knowing that he also had no intentions of this, he suddenly put his mind on this little granddaughter.

"Why does Xiaohan think so?" Old Man Meng's unsmiling face showed a loving smile that adored his grandson.

Meng Zhitao was shocked, but he was surprised and happy to see it happen.

The little granddaughter's words came true. A few months later, a financial turmoil really broke out and swept the entire United States. The economic depression reached a bottom, and even brought a lot of impact to the global economy.

Since then, Meng Han's status in the family has begun to stand out, and Mr. Meng will call her for an interview intentionally or unintentionally, as if to become the next successor.

Meng Zhitao's grievances that had been suppressed by his younger brother for half his life seemed to have suddenly reached a breakthrough point, and he could vent it out with pride.

He has a daughter named Meng Han, what about his brother? The younger brother is still wandering outside at a young age, and he has not even established a family.

His daughter took his brother's place, and he won in the end.

Whenever Meng Han met with Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng praised her, and Meng Zhitao was so excited that he couldn't sleep for a week.

Therefore, Meng Zhitao later put all his energy and spiritual sustenance on this daughter, crazy to occupy all the time of a little girl, study, exercise and experience.

Even sometimes he was too stressed, and when he woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, he would run to Meng Han's room to shake the daughter up and start asking questions, including academics, management, and economics. He once taught Meng Han.

As soon as I asked, it was half the night. Meng Han, who was dragged by him in the middle of the night, often started to carry things when his mind was dizzy. When it was dawn, he put on his schoolbag and went to school.

He is strict, harsh, and euphemistically calls it the responsibility of love.

When Meng Han was young, he was ignorant, so he believed it.

Later, she gradually gained her own consciousness and began to go against Meng Zhitao's will.

What followed was endless quarrels. Tired of quarreling, the two sat opposite each other and competed with each other for perseverance. Whoever couldn't bear it would lose.

In elementary school, Xiao Menghan would lose almost every time to this man in his thirties and forties. When excessive stress and exhaustion attacked her, she might suddenly fall into a drowsiness, but Meng Zhixin would shake her to wake her up and make mistakes more than her. If you want to be angry, you will not argue.

How can such willpower surpass his legendary younger brother? What if Mr. Meng is disappointed with this little granddaughter again?

He finally had a chance to overwhelm his younger brother, just such a chance.

Meng Zhitao is the same as entering a demonic barrier.

He told Meng Han, "The eagle is one of the most ferocious beasts in the world, and the way to tame it is to boil the eagle."

"Fight against it, and no one should sleep, so even the wildness and fierceness of the eagle will be smoothed out. Willpower is the most important thing for a person."

"Xiaohan, you must have enough willpower and endure hardships to get to the top position, the top position of our Meng family."

But who's a girl who is still in elementary school can withstand such a toss, even an adult man may not be able to withstand it.

Xiao Menghan had realized that something was wrong with her father, so she began to look up health books and asked her grandfather for help at the same time.

After much negotiation, Meng Zhitao was sent to the hospital for observation and treatment. It was determined to be a mental anxiety disorder. After a year of convalescence, he was basically cured and released.

The relationship between father and daughter has entered a new turning point, and the freezing point is also a point of relaxation.

Meng Zhitao is no longer so irritable, at least he won't make extreme actions anymore, but he can't get close to this daughter who sent him to a mental hospital.

And Meng Han couldn't like the father who almost caused her childhood shadow.

The doctor said that this kind of mental illness cannot be completely cured, and it can only be eased slowly. Although Meng Zhitao, who has undergone treatment, is not much different from ordinary people, as long as he falls back into a high-pressure environment, it is likely to be induced again.

Xiao Menghan made a decisive decision and chose to move out of the family, which was good for both of them, and not to see each other from time to time, lest her presence stimulate Meng Zhitao's heart disease, and at the same time she could breathe a sigh of relief.

When Meng Han made this decision, Meng Zhitao was firmly opposed. His furious state at the time even made Meng Han mistakenly think that he had another attack in such a short time. In fact, he didn't. He just couldn't accept his daughter's resistance.

But Meng Han's attitude was quite firm. With her favored position by Mr. Meng, he asked Mr. Meng to come forward and reconcile, and finally gained the right to live alone.

However, Meng Zhitao's desire to control her is still very strong. In recent years, when he returned to the company, his mental illness seems to have a tendency to relapse. Apart from the orders of Mr. Meng, he still considers himself important and meaningful for growth from time to time. The matter was imposed on Meng Han and asked her to "exercise." Once confronted, he would explode.

Just like the scene that Shen Muyang had seen, Meng Han was very determined, and he was not someone who would easily compromise, and when the two met, it was a dispute.

As Mr. Meng got older, he was worried that there would be a fault in the future succession, and Meng Han began to enter high school, which is considered to be the age to be worthy of a big job.

At this stage, Meng Han spends all of his time except schoolwork for learning and training in his various business departments.

It basically became the scene that Shen Muyang saw at present.

"Last year, when I majored in arts and sciences, my dad went to school to change my preference. He wanted me to study science, so that I could better inherit the family business. If I study literature, it will affect my grandfather's trust in my business ability."

Meng Han felt the force with which the girl's head pressed against her heart was getting stronger and stronger. Knowing that she was worried about herself, he patted the back of the girl's head lightly, "I was very angry at the time, but I was really thinking about giving up, but I finally regained my sovereignty and chose Wen according to my own wishes, because of you, Xiao Yang."

"At that time, when you came to me, many, many moments, I felt that you were my little sun. Give me sunshine, let me see the future clearly, and become more firm in my desire for autonomy in life."

"Although the future can be seen in terms of inheriting the family business, there are other options in my life. My hobbies and interests do not have to be given up for this purpose. The two are not contradictory."

Shen Muyang remembered that the first time she saw Senior Sister angry that day, she saw with her own eyes that Senior Sister got her blood dripping.

A calm and self-controlled person like Senior Sister, how much conflict did he have with his family at that time, so he lost control and hurt himself?

Even if Meng Han told these things calmly and understatement, Shen Muyang could still imagine the tragic extent of the incident at that time.

She exhaled softly, but couldn't let out the depression that had accumulated in her chest.

Shen Muyang got out of Meng Han's arms, stood up in her suspicious eyes, knelt in front of the girl, and took her into his arms instead.

in a protective manner.

Shen Muyang wrapped the girl tightly, and her chin rested on top of Meng Han's head, almost wrapping the long-handed and long-legged Meng Han, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "Why, Auntie didn't help you Woolen cloth?"

"My mother?"

"Ok."

"When I was born, I died in childbirth."

Shen Muyang was suffocated, no wonder, no wonder Lu Xuejie would say that Meng Han's life was not easy, and no one really cares about her.

Her senior sister, in a bad environment without love, grew to be so big by herself, but it is rare to maintain a gentle heart.

"Xiaoyang?"

"I'm here." Shen Muyang was so distressed that she could hardly bear it, if it wasn't for the fear that Senior Sister would be more uncomfortable, she would be crying like a fool now.

Meng Han sighed softly, and let her hug him to the ground almost hurting.

For a long time, until the girl's body stopped shaking, she climbed out of Shen Muyang's arms, moved back a little, opened the distance between the two, and kept it within an equal and suitable range for communication.

"I didn't tell you this to make you sad and make you pity me. I know Lu Junxi said something to you, but I don't think it's that hard all these years. I've come here. You see, if If I'm not good, how can you like me, and how can there be so many classmates in the school who like me?"

"I tell you those past events, without any other meaning, just to let you know me a little better."

I just want to bring our hearts closer together.

I put my childhood, my fears, my family affection, all the unknown secrets in front of you without reservation.

I took this step first because I hope you can feel more secure, and one day you can open your heart to me and tell me your story.

The author has something to say: Meng Han: When will my daughter-in-law open up to me?

Shen Muyang: I was born again, I want to tell you, what should you do if you are too scared to sleep at night?

Okay, I understand that the little angels still like candy! In fact, I am a little worried that the little angels are tired of seeing sweetness.

Let's have some sweet and sour candy, Senior Sister took the initiative to take another step towards Xiao Yang's atrium!

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 2 EstherMuriel; Su Gusheng, Lao Wu, Zhimu, 1 cross;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

64 bottles of straight wood; 305437695 bottles; Redamancy: D, study, but just 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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