bookrandom Chapter 1015 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1015)
Chapter 1015 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1015)
Chapter 1015 1015. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (55)
——Shouldn’t she be sad when she is young and indifferent and calm when she is old?
——How else can it be said that Meng Ye grew up the wrong way?
——From the way she looks, I can tell that she really doesn’t like Zhao Cheng.
——Maybe I don’t feel anything at all.
——Hey, that's not right. When she was with Zhao Cheng, didn't she flirt with Dawei? Didn't Zhao Cheng know?
——He probably doesn’t know, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so calm.
This time, Lin Xi acted quickly and got into the car with Meng Ye and Ping'er and sat in the passenger seat.
Ping'er cried all the way, and while crying, she kept talking about her past with Damin.
"When I got married, Damin was there too. He called me out and said that if he said just one word, I wouldn't get married. I said, it's too late to say anything now, too late..."
Repeating the word "too late", Ping'er cried even harder.
Meng took out a transparent handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to Ping'er.
Ping'er took it and covered her face with the handkerchief.
——Although Meng Ye’s expression was cold, his actions were still very heartwarming.
——I remember 105 handing wet wipes to the boss, and while handing it over, he said that he was so heartwarming.
——After you put it that way, I suddenly feel that 105 doesn’t like the boss at all.
——She’s more likely to tease her boss.
——But she was really sad when they broke up.
——When it’s time to separate, she feels very sad.
——It may be that there was no real feeling in the early stage, and when it was time to leave, I found that I couldn’t bear to let go, and I was surprised to find that I had developed real feelings while flirting with her.
——She was the first to realize that something was wrong and offered to resign, but she didn't expect that the force that came later would be even stronger.
Ping'er's home was not far away, and they arrived there quickly.
Meng Ye helped Ping'er out of the car, took out the key from Ping'er's pocket, opened the door to the yard first, then dragged Ping'er into the house and sat her on the bed.
Ping'er hugged Meng Ye tightly.
"Xiao Ye, what should I do?"
——Well, Ping'er, aren’t you married?
—Look carefully, there is no trace of a man living in this room.
——So, Ping'er is not actually married, it's a fake marriage?
——If the pattern is small, can’t it be a divorce?
——Ah, that's possible.
——But Meng is only 24, how old is Ping'er?
——It is known that Meng Ye is 24 years old, Zhao Cheng calls Meng Ye sister, and Ping'er calls Zhao Cheng brother. May I ask: How old is Ping'er?
——How the hell is this calculated? I can still call you sister even if I’m one day older.
——Yes, you can call him "little brother" even if he is one day older or even one minute older.
——Who can be accurate to the second?
Meng Ye let Ping'er cry quietly for a while, pushed Ping'er away, looked at his handkerchief, showed a look of disgust on his face, and threw it aside.
"Do you know what I'm most afraid of hearing from you right now?" Meng Ye spoke in a very calm tone.
"what?"
"I'm most afraid to hear you say that you just realized now that the person you love the most is Damin." Meng Ye's voice became even colder. "But it's good, with this person around, you'll have a reason to do whatever you want in the future. And, no matter who you hurt, you'll have a reason. No one can win over a dead person."
——Damn, that’s so cruel!
——I was just thinking that Ping'er must have deep feelings for Damin.
——Is Meng Ye really only 24 years old?
——I want to know what she went through when she was 17 that made her so clear-headed and cruel.
——17 years old?
——Yes, didn’t she tell Dawei that when she was 17, she knew it was impossible to love only one person in her life.
——A 24-year-old girl, don’t you think she is not just indifferent, but cruel?
——What she said to Ping'er was indeed quite cruel.
Ping'er was obviously stunned, but then she spoke up.
"He's not my favorite, but he's the one I admire the most."
Meng also nodded, without commenting on Ping'er's words.
"Calm yourself down and think about the past. I'm going home first and won't disturb you."
"I'll take you there." Ping'er stood up.
"No, just focus on your sadness! Let it go, don't stop, and then don't think about it."
Meng Ye finished speaking and turned to walk out the door.
"Aren't you sad?" Ping'er suddenly shouted. "You should know, Damin, he is happy..."
Meng Ye stopped, turned around and looked at Ping'er. His face was slightly pale and his eyes were dark.
"He is just a good friend of my ex-boyfriend, and the ex-boyfriend of my good friend. Should I feel sad for him? I just think that no matter where I am in the future, I will not see this person, and I feel a little empty in my heart, that's all."
After saying that, Meng Ye turned around again and left without looking back.
Lin Xi and the other five quickly caught up with Meng Ye.
Meng Ye walked to the gate of the courtyard in one breath, not forgetting to close the door for Ping'er. Then, she walked out of the alley, came to the main road, stood on the side of the road, and let out a long breath.
Then she raised her head and looked at the sky.
The sun is very big and a little dazzling.
Meng Ye narrowed his eyes, then closed them again, and gently stroked the corner of his eyes to wipe away a tear.
——Oh my god, there is a story.
——Oh my god, it turns out that the 24-year-old 105 is so good at disguising himself.
——She was so indifferent that I thought Damin was a person who had nothing to do with her.
——If her skin wasn’t so tender, I would have thought that this was the state a 50-year-old should have.
——I suddenly had an idea.
——What idea?
——105, could it be that I am really growing backwards?
——You mean, 105 starts from old age and lives backwards little by little?
——Yes, how else to explain it, she was heartbroken after a breakup at the age of 50, but at the age of 24 she seemed to have seen through everything.
——It’s not impossible.
--impossible!
——If she was single and in a relationship when she was 50, I would believe she was aging in reverse, but when she was 50, she not only had a husband, but also children.
Meng Ye's home is not very far to the north of Ping'er's home.
Meng also walked all the way home.
Her steps were steady, neither fast nor slow, her eyes were firm and her expression was cold, as if the person who had just secretly wiped away her tears was not her.
Lin Xi and the others followed Meng Ye all the way home, originally thinking that they would be able to meet the handsome young man Xiao Guo.
But, at Meng Ye’s home, his parents and two younger sisters were there, but Xiaoguo was not there.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Meng Ye's eyes, but soon returned to normal.
"Xiaoguo didn't come today?" Meng Ye asked.
"Yes." One of Meng Ye's sisters answered. "If you don't go home for one day, he will leave again."
"Did something happen?" Meng Ye's mother asked.
Meng nodded too.
"Mom, do you still remember Damin who often came to our house to play with Zhao Cheng?"
"Remember, that kid is very polite."
"Well, he's dead." Meng Ye's tone was not as cold anymore, but a little softer and more regretful.
Very much like a normal person.