Chapter 11541154 Meng Ye’s Story (2)
Chapter 11541154 Meng Ye’s Story (2)
Chapter 1152 1152. Meng Ye’s Story (2)
——Is it possible that you can’t remember clearly because there are too many people?
——Not many, not many.
——Not many, are you serious?
——Look at me, I still don’t have a boyfriend.
——You don’t have it, so you don’t want to have it!
——No, I think about it now, but I still don’t feel it.
Although Lin Xi didn't watch the live broadcast room, he was wondering why he saw Meng Ye and Zhang Mingwei first when he entered this copy.
Although there was no other virtual screen, no Big Dipper map, and no time, but judging from the current season, it should be early winter.
I don’t know if Pengpeng has returned to the store to work.
I don’t know if it was the same year that Pengpeng “ran away from home”.
Lin Xi was thinking about it when he suddenly found that the scene in front of him became silent.
Zhang Mingwei appeared in the store more and more frequently.
Sometimes I play Gobang with Meng Ye, and sometimes I play checkers.
When Yili and the others were together, they played cards together.
——Has Pengpeng been busy for a while?
——Occasionally I see Meng Ye sending messages on his mobile phone, I don’t know if it is to Peng Peng.
——Meng Ye must have forgotten about Peng Peng. After all, there are so many people playing chess and cards with her.
——Why does it feel so sour!
——Don’t be unfair. Pengpeng may be in love and running a shop, so she has forgotten about Meng.
Looking at Meng Ye who was sitting alone at the desk, Zhang Xuesong spoke softly.
"Is this the end of the silent picture?"
"Probably." Huang Jingjing replied.
"The screen has appeared," Yu Chen said, looking ahead curiously. "This is the Big Dipper and the North Star. Now is the time..."
"The winter when Pengpeng ran away from home." Gan Ning interjected.
A short, thin man walked in.
Although Lin Xi and the others had never seen this man, Meng Ye obviously knew him and was quite familiar with him.
"What do you want?" Meng Ye asked.
"Number two," the man replied. "Ten plates."
Meng Ye walked out of the store with the man and put ten rolls of rubber strips on the cart with him, and then smiled politely.
"Would you like to sit for a while before going back?"
"No need. I'd better go back and let Zhang Mingwei play poker." The man said with a smile.
"That's a very profound statement," Yan Yan said as he walked over. "Zhang Mingwei seems to really enjoy playing cards with you guys."
"I'm free, but if I get busy, I won't have that much time." Meng Ye said.
Yanyan came late today, so she will definitely stay here.
There are seven of Lin Xi's family members now, all living in the store, so they can accommodate them, but it is still not very convenient.
Fortunately, this is a new copy, and the tents used before can be summoned again.
A few people were discussing how to stay overnight when suddenly something flashed before their eyes.
——The scene changes again.
——Where is this?
——I don’t know, I don’t know.
——It seems that this is not Meng Ye’s house anymore.
——Meng Ye and Piao'er are together, could this be Piao'er's home?
--may be.
Lin Xi first glanced at the time. They had now arrived at the time when Meng Ye and Piao'er were in the hotel...after.
That is, Meng Ye broke up with He Xiang, and his mood and mental state were not good... not long after that.
The current environment is obviously not a hotel.
The house was undecorated, and there was a sofa, a few stools, and a table casually placed inside.
Lin Xi was about to communicate with others when she saw Wang Tao and Zhang Jun walk in with a boy.
But not the one they worked with at the hotel, but another one.
He looks a little familiar. He must have gone to the hotel to ask Meng Ye for fortune-telling.
Now, he still came to Meng Ye for fortune-telling.
Several people sat around the table, and Meng Ye began to let the boy shuffle the cards.
——Meng Ye, if you have this ability, why don’t you just quit your job and set up a fortune-telling stall!
——Are people like Meng Ye, as others say, more spiritual?
--should be.
——But more than 20 years later, it seems that Meng has never done fortune-telling for anyone.
——I guess they have forgotten how to calculate it!
——It seems that it has stopped counting since I stopped dating.
"How can it be so accurate!" the boy exclaimed.
Meng also smiled but said nothing.
But Yu Chen understood what she meant instantly.
"Meng Ye was thinking, I don't know if it's accurate or not, but if you say it's accurate, then it's accurate!"
"I think Meng thinks the same way," Lin Xi said.
"That's good. There's no Meng Ye's inner comments anymore. You just need to translate it." Huang Jingjing smiled.
"There are also inner comments?" Bai Ye was surprised.
"Most of the time, not really. Only at the beginning, when I was with Qi Yang, did it happen." Gan Ning told Bai Ye.
After Meng Ye finished calculating for the boy, Wang Tao asked Meng Ye to calculate for him again.
"Everyone is around you, what do you think you are?" Meng Ye looked at Wang Tao and smiled. "Could it be that you still want someone else?"
——What does Mengye mean?
——It’s very simple, Piaoer and Wang Tao are together.
——Doesn’t Piaoer have a boyfriend?
——None of them showed up, probably not important.
——A person who couldn’t be by Piaoer’s side when she was most sad. If I were in her place, I would choose Wang Tao too.
——From the outside, Wang Tao and Piao'er are not a good match.
——Of course, Piaoer is beautiful and elegant, while Wang Tao is too ordinary.
——But Wang Tao can provide emotional value.
——Yes, it is important to provide emotional value.
Hearing Meng Ye say this, Piao'er looked at Wang Tao with a smile.
"I'm a man, isn't that enough?" Wang Tao said.
"Just count it for me. I'm a woman."
As the teasing voice sounded, a tall man walked in.
"Brother Yong." Zhang Jun and the boy both stood up.
"Brother, why are you here?" Wang Tao asked.
"I heard that two beautiful women came to your house these past two days, so I had to come and see them!"
As the man spoke, his eyes scanned Meng Ye and Piao'er's faces.
"Hello." Piao'er spoke first.
Meng also smiled at the man and said nothing.
"Hello, my name is Wang Yong, and I'm Wang Tao's brother."
"Brother Yong, haven't you been busy these two days?" Zhang Jun asked.
"Nothing, just came back to take a look." Wang Yong said, sitting next to the boy who had just had his fortune told by Meng Ye, and looked at Meng Ye. "You can tell fortunes, tell mine too."
"Okay!" Meng Ye agreed with a smile and pushed the cards towards Wang Yong. "Shuffle the cards three times."
——This Wang Yong is really outgoing.
——Meng Ye is a fortune teller now, he has to get to know people even if he doesn’t want to be friendly!
——Hahahahahaha, it’s true.
——Well, since everyone says Meng Ye’s predictions are accurate, why doesn’t anyone give Meng Ye money, even as a token of appreciation?
——You take it seriously? Even Meng Ye himself doesn’t believe it.
Lin Xi glanced at the live broadcast room and smiled at it, then heard a burst of "fuck" and "fuck" sounds in the room.
Lin Xi was also speechless.
And Bai Ye was already asking in a low voice.
"Have you guys changed the scene so quickly before?"
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