meaning of aurora

Meng Xinzhi soon felt an unusual aura: "Why did brother suddenly say that?"

"I made such a proposal before because I felt that you were still young and didn't understand what feelings are. It will take a little time before you can understand the truest thoughts in your heart."

"what about now?"

"Thinking about it now, as you said before, it's not that you haven't grown up, it's that I have always treated you as a child."

Meng Xinzhi searched in his mind: "When did I say that?"

"When I decorated your room like a princess before."

"This..." Although he didn't say that directly at the time, his inner thoughts were no different from what his brother said.

Zong Guang always thought that Meng Xinzhi was still the same as when he was a child, and he liked everything pink and tender.

As a result, one of Mengxin came up and said that he likes the dark gothic style.

It's hard for Zong Guang not to feel a little emotional: "I used to always feel that even if we were separated for many years, our understanding between each other would not be reduced. Now that I think about it, there are too few things that can be written once a year. .”

"My brother never answers letters. I'm afraid that if I write too much, my brother will be annoyed. I try to choose topics that my brother likes to write as much as possible, and write over and over again, that's all."

Zong Guang's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened again: "I didn't handle it well."

Although the elder brother didn't show it, Meng Xinzhi could still feel something strange from his tone of voice.

Meng Xinzhi tried to comfort her: "Just for the change of the dark gothic hobby, I can't blame my brother for anything. Even if you are at home all day, I may not necessarily say it."

"Really?" Zong Guang asked a little out of state.

"Well. The main reason is that my father doesn't like my research on tomb art. In my father's opinion, the dark goth is somewhat similar."

"It's still my problem. I came back too late. If I have been at home, I must have started to support your hobbies early."

"It's not too late now, I'm already more determined in the direction of my future efforts." Meng Xinzhi smiled picturesquely, trying to make herself look relaxed and happy.

Zong Guang returned a gentle and tactful smile, as if his mood had been stable all along, but the question he asked was more direct than ever before: "Is there me in your direction?"

Meng Xinzhi knew what her brother was going to say, and also knew that this time would come sooner or later, but she never thought it would be so soon.

The friendship that grew up together from childhood does not require too much language to understand the truest thoughts in each other's hearts.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the cockpit.

Meng Xinzhi has many words that can be used to respond.

For example: My future direction must have everyone in our family.

Another example: No matter how hard I try, it is impossible to forget my brother.

But she couldn't say that.

Meng Xinzhi didn't respond for a long time, Zong Guang took the lead to break the weird atmosphere: "Hey, do you know how this car plays music?"

"I don't know, brother, you can drive at ease, I'll look for it." Meng Xinzhi adjusted his mood, pressed a button to play music, and eased the atmosphere with the most relaxed and happy tone, as if nothing had happened: "It should be fine like this .”

A slightly hoarse voice soon sounded in the cockpit:

【Do you love me or him】

【Is it true that he is better than me】

【Who are you struggling for】

It was already embarrassing, but once such a song was played, embarrassment was not enough to describe the almost frozen atmosphere at the scene.

The first time Meng Xin wanted to turn off the music, her hand was already on the button, and she felt that such a violent reaction was a bit self-deprecating.

Neither of the two people in the cab thought that Master Li would listen to such songs while driving.

The already awkward atmosphere escalated once again.

Zong Guang said again before the atmosphere froze: "Otherwise, let's listen to the broadcast."

"Okay bro, I'll switch right away."

On FM, an unknown program is also broadcasting songs:
【I'm most afraid of the sudden silence of the air】

【I'm most afraid of sudden concern from friends】

【I'm most afraid that memories will suddenly roll over and colic will not subside】

It seems to be better, but I don't know what is good.

Before Zong Guang could speak, Meng Xinzhi quickly turned off the broadcast.

Zong Guang drove the car, looking ahead steadily, his fingertips turned white, but his tone was as steady as his eyes: "Do you like that architect?"

"Ah? I..." Meng Xin subconsciously wanted to deny it, but she didn't say it out of her mouth, so she had to ask back, "Why do you ask me, brother?"

"A man's intuition." Zong Guang shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, "You know? Until tonight, I didn't regard him as my competitor. I thought with full confidence that when it comes to who you like In terms of things, all the people added up are not as competitive as me."

"Today, nothing special happened..." Meng Xinzhi couldn't answer directly whether he knew or not.

"Isn't it special? Today is the day my brother returns to China. It is also the day you choose to go to his hometown."

"I didn't." Meng Xinzhi denied it aloud: "I didn't promise Mr. Nie. What I said was that I would discuss it with you and your brothers and sisters when I came back. Moreover, I wanted to see the bridge, not To someone's hometown."

"If you really don't want to go, you won't have the idea of ​​discussing with us."

On this point, Zong Guang and Nie Guangyi have reached a consensus.

Meng Xinzhi didn't think she had such a subconscious mind: "I didn't even know that my brother had an A1 license plate. If my brother didn't tell Dad, we are still at home now."

"Even if you stay at home, your heart is not there."

"When the Wan'an Bridge was burnt down, I was at the scene and saw many villagers with tears in their eyes. For them, the bridge was a part of their life. It was burned like this. I just heard that the property of cultural relics can be preserved, so I will inevitably be a little excited."

"Is it really just because of cultural relics?"

"Yeah." Meng Xinzhi nodded seriously, she thought that what she said was the truth from the bottom of her heart.

"Then why are you running to the driver's seat at this time."

"I'm here to accompany my brother."

"If you regard me as your closest person, you must be accompanying guests now, unless you feel sorry for something."

"I didn't think so much."

"Whether you think about it or not, brother knows what kind of choice you are making in your subconscious mind."

"Brother. I will work hard for a year."

"No, hard work is based on the fact that you haven't figured out what you want. Some things can be changed without seriousness and hard work."

"Brother, I still haven't figured out why you look the same all the time."

"Even though we've been separated for so many years, I should still be the person who knows you best in this world. If you have someone you like, you don't have to force yourself to be with anyone."

"I didn't. Mr. Nie did confess his love to me, but I really didn't agree."

"I regret following the trend and confessing my love to you, when I was completely unprepared. My brother feels very sorry for embarrassing you for so long."

"I'm not in trouble."

"In short, if you don't know what to say, don't say it first, listen to me."

Zong Guang began to analyze his own mental journey:

"You should know that brother is not a person who will follow suit."

"I made up my mind to come back to you, but I actually thought about many different possibilities."

"Although, when you were studying in England, I secretly visited you several times."

"I just want to see you, and I'm afraid that you'll be cuddling with some boy in school."

"I'm pretty sure that you're single, so I mustered up the courage to go back to China and confess my love to you."

"I really never thought that someone would stop me in front of me."

"If everything has been safe and sound for so many years, I have already settled everything. I watched you being chased away from me by others. I panicked at that time."

"If I wait a little longer and communicate with you more, I won't confess my love to you."

"Some things, as long as they don't pierce the window paper, can be regarded as non-existent."

"Because of being anxious for a while, it has brought you such a long period of psychological pressure, making you unable to face yourself honestly. My brother wants to say sorry to you."

Zong Guang spoke very calmly, without too much emotion.

Perhaps it was his professionalism as a pilot that helped him.

Meng Xinzhi had no choice but to listen so calmly.

"Brother... You asked me to work hard for a year. I haven't started working hard yet. Now that you say that, I really don't know what to do."

Meng Xinzhi's eyes were red.

In fact, she is also the kind of person who doesn't show her emotions very much.

She also felt that it would be unreasonable for her brother to be alone in the cockpit with Mr. Nie at the back. She never thought that when she got to the cockpit, her brother would feel that she was not regarded as the closest person.

"I know you've tried."

"I can work harder." Meng Xinzhi's tears finally fell down.

"In short, don't cry. If you do this again, my brother won't be able to drive with peace of mind. It's my brother's fault. I shouldn't have said this to you at this time. I'll find a buffer and pull over. You'd better go to the back and have a good time." Rest, brother can drive by himself, and Master Li is also on his own."

The more Zong Guang was like this, the more Meng Xinzhi cried.

These days, she has actually been working hard.

The image of her brother was too deeply ingrained in her heart.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't complete the transformation of the relationship.

The reason why Mengxin chose to bring her to accompany Zongguang at this time was because every time she got along with Nie Guangyi, she would feel guilty.

When you are unhappy, you feel less guilty.

When you are happy, you will feel that you have done a very wrong thing.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"In short, you just don't like me, what's there to be sorry for?"

"I... I can still work hard."

"It's not love that comes from hard work. My brother doesn't need such pity. To tell you the truth, my brother is actually very popular. If you don't pretend that you can't let it go, your brother's child may be soy sauce. "

"Where are people making soy sauce now?"

"do not have it?"

"Could it be that my brother saw a child making soy sauce?"

"Then I don't care. My child in the future must know how to make soy sauce. If he doesn't make soy sauce, I will beat him." Zong Guang parked the car and made a gesture of reaching out and hitting his face.

Turning to face Meng Xinzhi, pretending to be too fierce.

Meng Xin smiled with tears: "It is impossible for elder brother to beat a child."

"That's right, whoever will be my first child in the future will be very happy. The first child of other people's family is an experiment for parents to learn how to be a parent. I have rich experience in this regard."

"Well, just look at Lulu and you will know how powerful my brother is."

"That's necessary. I can fly a plane, and I can take care of children. Not only is I handsome, but my family is rich. A person like me is the dream lover of thousands of girls."

"Brother, it's rare to boast so much."

"That's keeping a low profile in front of you. Save you because your brother is too good, and you have a sense of distance."

"elder brother……"

"Stop moaning, get out of the car quickly, and let Lulu come to the front to accompany me."

Before Zong Guang finished speaking, Nie Guangyi's voice was transmitted to the driver's cab through the dialogue system: "Why did you stop? Is there something wrong with the car?"

"No." Zong Guang replied, "I want Zhizhi to go back and have a good rest."

"That's right." Nie Guangyi felt that he had found a bosom friend, "Every girl, why don't you go to the driver's seat, as if you can drive such a big car."

"My uncle doesn't like to hear that. There are already a lot of female pilots. The car is bigger and smaller. It has nothing to do with gender."

"It's none of my business whether you love me or not? Whether you love me or not, I'm the same..." In the middle of speaking, Nie Guangyi suddenly realized: "What did you just say? Uncle?"

Nie Guangyi ran to Meng Xinzhi to change his position at the speed of a 50-meter sprint.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, he didn't think about how to talk to Zong Guang for a while.

Especially not knowing what to call it.

After much deliberation, I came up with the least possible mistake: "Hey, did you just call yourself uncle?"

Zong Guang glanced at Nie Guangyi and denied it aloud: "No, you heard wrong."

"The call button in the back row is the power amplifier. If you don't admit it, I'll ask you one by one when the time comes."

"Then you can ask." Zong Guang didn't care about his clothes at all.

"Hey, did you make my girl cry just now?" Nie Guangyi woke up again, and he became familiar twice.

"No, how is it possible?" Zong Guang denied it aloud.

"Hey." Nie Guangyi yelled more and more smoothly: "I haven't said thank you to you seriously yet."

"Thanks for what?"

"If it weren't for your help to find the time evidence of the similar appearance of Aurora in the old photos, I might have been ruined by now and left this industry."

"If you lose your reputation, would you still dare to confess to him?" Zong Guang didn't quite know what kind of mood he was in when he asked such a question.

"That must not be possible. You must have a decent reputation, otherwise any girl who follows me will suffer unnecessary attacks. What did the girl do wrong, don't you think so?"

"It's still a man."

Nie Guangyi clasped his fists: "If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, I still want to thank my uncle for his fulfillment."