Chapter 25: A like that is gradually about to open up.

Ting Meng looked at Sui Yan for a long time, raised both hands and hugged Sui Yan's neck tightly, and then buried his head in the side of his neck.

"Thank you," whether Sui Yan can do it or not, he has to be grateful for his heart to shelter him. When he woke up again he wanted to be a loser, he intended to break himself, but he never thought he would meet Sui Yan.

While he was happy, he didn't know how long he could hold on to this luck, but undoubtedly when he could, he would use all his strength to hold on to it, not only because he wanted to stay away from the trajectory of his destiny, but also because this person was Sui Yan, who was already special enough to him.

"We don't need the word thank you between us."

Sui Yan said, looking a little helpless, raised his hand and rubbed Ting Meng's hair, he knew in his heart that it would take some time and some action on his part to make Ting Meng build up absolute trust in him.

Ting Meng's mood gradually warmed up in Sui Yan's warm embrace, his hands still wrapped around Sui Yan's neck, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to go to the study?"

Sui Yan smiled softly at his words, he continued to rub Ting Meng's hair and said, "No, I'm not going, I'm here to watch TV with you."

"Okay," Ting Meng answered, but he did not sit still, still so tightly wrapped around Sui Yan, not to mention watching any TV, even if the TV said something, he did not hear.

But Sui Yan's embrace, his scent, made him feel safe, feel like it, and he just wanted to rely on it and hold it like that.

After about half an hour or so, Ting Meng fell asleep on Sui Yan's shoulder.

Sui Yan first picked up the ball of fur on his lap with one hand and put it aside, then put one hand around Ting Meng's shoulder and picked up his big|leg with the other hand, so as not to wake people up, picked him up and walked towards their room step by step.

Sui Yan was relieved to see that Ting Meng was still awake, but Ting Meng's hand was still around his neck, and Sui Yan couldn't care less about undressing, so he just lay there, patting Ting Meng until he was completely asleep.

He dimmed the lights, went to the study, took the computer, but not there is still official business to do, but he urged a go to a thorough investigation of the people, first passed him a part of the investigation out of the information, he took the computer is to see this.

The light fell on Sui Yan's face, his expression gradually changed from serious to cold, if Ting Meng was not still sleeping beside him, he had the sense to suppress his emotions, his face would have been even more ugly.

Ting Meng is best investigated after he went home with his grandmother that seven years, from the age of seven to fourteen, a child really grows up to know is the seven years of time, but Ting Meng these seven years to live ...... is too infuriating for people.

Ting Meng's grandmother is indeed his real grandmother, but she and Ting Meng's biological mother Meixuan Yu's relationship was already bad, mother and daughter like enemies, almost to the point of death, to expect her to Meixuan Yu's children, it is unlikely to be good.

She took the money given by Meng family, and spent the whole day gambling, directly locking Ting Meng in the house, not coming home for three days is a common thing, Ting Meng originally some congenital deficiencies, until the age of seven do not know how to cry and do not know how to make a fuss, that is, starvation is very hard can only endure.

Sui Yan saw a picture of Ting Meng when he was eight years old, his face was pale, his hair was yellow, his face was palm-sized, his eyes were big, his eyes were scared and helpless, he didn't get any love from his grandma, only captivity and hunger.

This situation continued until Ting Meng was nine years old, when he became very ill and almost died, his grandmother became a little afraid, but more than that, she was afraid that without Ting Meng, the Meng family would not give her money in the future.

After he recovered from his illness, Ting Meng, who had never received a basic education until he was nine years old, was sent directly to the third grade of a neighboring elementary school, so it was too much to expect Ting Meng to be able to follow the lessons and understand them in class.

The age of such a large, illiterate, ask what can not answer, and all around the incompatibility, without chastisement and scolding, this strange gaze is enough to crush a young boy of only nine years old.

She still plays her cards and gives Ting Meng some money only when she thinks of it, and there is no possibility of picking up and dropping off Ting Meng at school, and their place of residence is so chaotic that Ting Meng's specialness is obvious and she easily becomes the target of some older children's bullying.

From the third grade until the end of junior high school, Ting Meng's daily routine was all about how not to go hungry and how not to get beaten up, and how to be a little bit normal in the meantime.

Sui Yan looked at a few photos, each of which made his heart ache. Ting Meng was so afraid of taking medicine and hanging bottles that he was afraid it was also at this time.

Meixuan Yu is too irresponsible, the Meng family is too irresponsible, and Ting Meng, the grandmother, is equally irresponsible. It is a miracle that Ting Meng can still be alive and retain this kind of heart after all these encounters.

Sui Yan put the computer aside and lifted Ting Meng's right hand out from under the covers, a long, thin scar on the palm of his hand that the investigation said was left when he was 14, before he was sent to a closed high school.

The scar is from a confrontation with Ting Meng when he almost killed someone by mistake, and was left by a middle-aged man who burst into his house and tried to molest him.

The information then carefully investigated the man, he was originally Ting Meng's grandmother's love|person, Ting Meng suffered this disaster, his grandmother is also half of the responsibility.

At that time, no one knew what was going on except Ting Meng and him, but everyone didn't expect Ting Meng to be so ruthless as to destroy his roots and almost kill him.

The man did not die, the Meng family spent money and means to suppress the matter, and as punishment Ting Meng was sent to a closed high school, the name is to make him correct the bones of a violent.

As for Ting Meng grandmother and the man is still alive and well in Eastwood Town.

That's all that's in the file, and there may be mistakes, but that's what happened to Ting Meng during those seven years, if a nightmare encounter.

Sui Yan looked at the wound on Ting Meng's hand, the coldness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows more than a little, he thought that behind this matter and Meng family people's shadow, otherwise there will not be the punishment of the impunity, should not be punished but continue to suffer from the disaster.

As for who it is temporarily can not be determined, but now he checked together, Meng family associated with the people, he will not let go.

Sui Yan put Ting Meng's hand back on the quilt, quietly got up and walked to the balcony attached to the room, made some phone calls, he returned to the room and put away the computer, went to the bathroom again, came back to bed and did nothing else, Ting Meng wanted him to sleep with him, so he stayed with him.

He slowly lay down and took Ting Meng into his arms and hugged him, leaning in to kiss him on the forehead again, before whispering, " Ting Meng, good night."

The first time I saw Ting Meng sleeping, Sui Yan's tightly locked brow loosened a bit, and reached out to run his forehead hair, he held the person in his arms, and for a long time he closed his own eyes to sleep, but the feeling of heartache until he fell asleep for a long time, did not dissipate from his chest.

Ting Meng woke up in Sui Yan's arms, yesterday's gloom swept away, he was obediently held, and when Sui Yan was about to wake up, he explored his body and kissed him on the forehead, " Sui Yan, good morning."

Sui Yan's eyes gradually regained their clarity, and then they reflected Ting Meng's pretty smile, his eyebrows curved, smiling at people, his lips slightly toothed, Sui Yan felt his forehead, and his eyes unconsciously lingered on his lips a little more.

He raised his hand and rubbed Ting Meng's cheek, "Did you sleep well?"

"Very good," Ting Meng moved up with one hand to support his body, then cupped Sui Yan's cheeks with both hands and kissed him on the lips, Sui Yan did not react, Ting Meng's own cheeks were more red, so he continued, "I slept with you. I slept with you, and I slept very well."

So good that he wanted to kiss Sui Yan more, as to why it was on the lips, he just did it by heart.

Sui Yan gently pursed his lips, when Ting Meng finished speaking and was about to tilt to the side, his hand pressed the back of his neck, stopping him from leaving, the two looked at each other, Ting Meng's cheeks reddened a bit, but he still understood Sui Yan's meaning, slowly approaching, and then the two lips pressed together, the two exchanged a tender and loving morning kiss.

After the kiss, Ting Meng slowly opened his eyes, he continued to hold Sui Yan's cheeks with both hands, and then rubbed close to the person again, he whispered, "Sui Yan, I like you." A kind of like that is gradually about to open up.

"He rubbed Ting Meng's hair, met his eyes and said seriously, "I like you too, Ting Meng."

Ting Meng's eyes lit up at the words, and her smile became more and more unstoppable.

He couldn't resist saying again, "I'll always like you."

Even if Sui Yan doesn't like him one day, he will still like Sui Yan.

Sui Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and pinched the tender flesh of Ting Meng's cheeks, making sure, "That's the way it should be."

Since I like it, naturally I have to like it all the time, he is, Ting Meng must also be.

The two of them got up and went for a morning run together, and dragged Huang Da for a half lap, and went back to their rooms to wash up before they went to the table for breakfast.

"I'm not going to the office today, we'll leave together in the evening."

Ting Meng sniffed and lifted his face from the bowl of rare rice, he looked at Sui Yan , his eyes blinked and then shook his head, "No need for that, I'm not afraid of them, I ...... just had that little bit of sadness yesterday, and now it's completely gone. "

Ting Meng thinks he felt sad yesterday because he had a good two days, understand what is good, also more and more know what is bad, so he was sad, for Meng family he just disgusted, not fear.

"If you have something to do, go to the office and I'll wait for you to go home, or I'll wait for you over there."

Sui Yan nodded after thinking about it some more, "Okay, I will go home early."

"Wang's mother knew Ting Meng's big appetite, so she specially prepared this big bowl for him that could cover his whole face, so he didn't have to keep serving it and could eat it all at once.

Sui Yan left to go to the office, Bo Xiao Wang's mother came to Sui Yan and Ting Meng's room with some maids and cleared out half of the space originally filled with Sui Yan's things and added in Ting Meng's things, while the room originally set aside for Ting Meng became his storage room directly, although there was nothing in it at the moment. The room that was originally set aside for Ting Meng became his storage room, although there is nothing in it at present.

Sui Yan's study room has an extra desk by the window, also for Ting Meng, and Ting Meng received his own laptop and tablet, Sui Yan has other things for Ting Meng, but he has to give them to him.

After those people quit, Ting Meng re-examined the room, and his eyes could not help but feel a little hot, originally he did not feel much, but now he really felt that this was his and Sui Yan's room together.

Their clothes are in one closet, shoes in another, and the other half of Sui Yan's belongings are all occupied by him, which is a very good feeling.

"In two hours, Sui Yan will be back, so we'll go pick him up together."

Ting Meng rubbed his fur ball, and his face was one of unconcealed anticipation.

"Meow," the furball called softly with his eyes closed, then continued to nap in his master's arms.

Ting Meng took Huang Da through the family and he didn't bark when he saw them.

Because of the injury, the hairy ball is physically challenged, so if it wants to climb on the sofa, it has to go to Ting Meng's feet and call lightly in a circle, and when it gets on the sofa, it only stays in Ting Meng's arms, just like its master.

Ting Meng was in her room playing with her phone for a while longer when she heard Huang Da's shouting and a woman's screams.

"What is this thing, throw it out!"

The only person who can talk like this in the Yan residence, or a woman, is undoubtedly Wan He.