Ding Meng took advantage of the time when they were not paying attention, walked out of the private room, and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to calm down, she got into it and sat on the toilet with her mobile phone and waited for Song Qingyuan to contact her, only to feel that the time passed unusually long.

After waiting for more than half an hour, her legs were numb, and she didn't receive Song Qingyuan's message, she got up helplessly, walked out of the bathroom and tidied up her collar in front of the mirror, and washed her fingers, her slender fingers looked particularly good under the water.

As soon as she looked up, the man in the mirror startled her.

Yuan Ming stood behind her with an angry face, and Ding Meng hurriedly turned to look at Yuan Ming, "I didn't mean not to reply to your message." ”

"You're his girlfriend?"

Ding Meng pinched a handful of sweat for himself, "I was... It's him... First love. ”

"What about me?"

Ding Meng didn't expect this peach blossom debt to come immediately, and frowned, "I didn't know that I would meet him when I came back." ”

Yuan Ming sneered, "Ding Momo, do you know that I have been looking for you for a few years? There is no one in the streets and alleys of the United States that I have not walked, and you are now appearing next to my old classmate, or his woman, how do you let me accept it?"

Ding Meng stepped back, his back already leaning against the wall, "I have a hard time leaving." ”

He stared at her, "I just want to ask you, who am I?"

Ding Meng supported his approaching body with both hands, "You listen to my explanation." ”

His eyes looked at her almost angrily, this woman is now Song Qingyuan's public girlfriend, if it is someone else, he still has confidence, but the other party is Song Qingyuan, his biggest competitor in school, he has been an opponent since school, and now, in love, the two are still opponents.

Yuan Ming is reluctant to accept such a fact, but this is the truth.

"I didn't lie to you, I really have a hard time, the people who attacked me in the United States at that time, you also saw it, if I didn't leave, I would probably die in the United States. ”

She was right, several elders had already started to do it, she didn't want to inherit everything from the Ding family, and she didn't want to be their stepping stone, so she ran around, just to avoid family strife.

Yuan Ming Meiyu was slightly relieved, she was right, back then, he witnessed the whole process of her kidnapping, and he knew that her identity was not an ordinary person.

He asked, "Why are you around him?"

Ding Meng pushed him, but found that he couldn't push at all, so he had to resign himself to his fate and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm unwilling." ”

"But I'm your man. ”

Yuan Ming couldn't accept her explanation.

After all, he is Ding Meng's first man, and he is right.

Ding Meng frowned, "Yuanming, we're done." ”

"What did you say?" Yuan Ming was stunned, and he couldn't see the woman in front of him clearly.

"Didn't you see the message I left for you before I left?"

"What information?" Yuan Ming was a little puzzled.

Ding Meng was slightly stunned, "You didn't see my message?"

"When I returned, there was only an empty room, nothing, not even a single piece of fabric left for your clothes. ”

She pursed her lips, it seemed that she was an old **.

Only Lao Luo will do things without leakage.

"Even if you don't receive my message, the last time we met, I already told you, I can't be with you for the rest of my life, I only have one year. ”

Yuan Ming pointed behind him, "What about him? How many years has he been?"

His eyes were a little bloodshot, "He just said that you talked about it for five or six years?"

Ding Meng frowned: "We have broken off contact between us." ”

She looked at him, "Can you calm down?"

"How do you calm me down? My woman, now my old classmate, let me calmly watch you fall in love together?"

"I'm not your woman anymore, Yuan Ming, why don't you accept this fact?"

"Then you tell me, why, how am I inferior to him?"

"There's no comparison!" she looked at him, her eyes a little more serious, "I never put you together in comparison, I admit that I liked you a little when I was with you, but after so many years, we have broken up, you need to recognize this fact." ”

"Silently, I finally saw you, how can you let me let you go?"

His abrupt decadent tone left her torn between them.

Lao Luo has reminded herself countless times that she can't fall in love with any man, but when she was most helpless, he was with her, and she still remembers the taste of falling in love.

It's not a job, it's really in love, and at the same time she knows very well that she can't have love, because she doesn't have the capital to fall in love.

"I'm Song Qingyuan's girlfriend now. ”

"Don't remind me over and over again!" he said with a little more anger in his voice, "Silent, leave him, okay." ”

"But you need him, you need him to help you win the project, don't you?" Ding Meng looked at him, "You can't offend him, this project is very important to you." ”

He was stunned, and there was a little more pain in his eyes.

Then a wry laugh slowly came out of his throat, "So, can I only choose to give up on you? ”

He jerked his head down and kissed her lips, the tip of his soft tongue tasted the taste of the dream, how could he be willing to let go easily.

Ding Meng pushed him away in a panic, but the harder he worked, the tighter he hugged him.

A taste he hadn't tasted in a long time, and this time he enjoyed it enough.

Ding Meng bit his lip hard, and the corners of his mouth instantly spread a thick smell of blood, and his lips made her bite a small bite, and blood flowed in the mouths of the two.

He suddenly laughed, slowly let go of her, and his chin rested against her forehead full of happiness, "It's still the little wild cat back then, it hasn't changed at all." ”

She was a little helpless, over the years, she had completely forgotten this person, but she didn't expect to meet her in China.

Ding Meng felt like he was dreaming, and the dream was particularly unreal.

He hugged her shoulder, "I'll wait for you, wait for you to come back to me." ”

She took advantage of his inattention, broke free from his arms, and hurriedly walked towards the private room, her slightly red face made people think that she had fought with someone, and there was a trace of blood red on the corner of her mouth.

Yuan Ming smiled and looked at the corners of his mouth in the mirror, and his mood slowly changed from the original low to happy.

Ding Meng straightened his hair, and then pushed the door into the private room.

In the private room, Song Qingyuan's cheeks were slightly flushed, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and when he saw her come back, he reached out and held her hand, "Why did you go for so long." ”

Even though he drank a little too much, he was still very sober.

Ding Meng spoke, "It's a little boring, and I don't want to disturb you, so I'll go downstairs for a while." ”

Yuan Ming pushed open the door and walked in in a strange mood, with blood still on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingyuan spoke: "What's wrong with the corners of his mouth?"

Yuan Ming reached out and touched it, "It's okay, I accidentally bit it." ”

Song Qingyuan's eyes were a little deeper, and he didn't say much, the two chatted casually and dispersed.

On the way back, the sunset was almost setting, Song Qingyuan accompanied her on the path, and suddenly he said, "Do you know Yuanming?"

Ding Meng shook his head, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a vague feeling that he knows you. ”