Two o'clock in the morning.

Xue Meng got off the private jet.

Her eyes were a little red, and apparently she had read the comments on Weibo and Twitter, as well as the press conference.

If Su Zhiping was in front of her at this time, she would not hesitate to slap him a few times.

The ability of these people to fabricate out of thin air really makes her sick.

How much Zhang Yifeng has paid for his dream, Xue Meng knows better than anyone else.

She has been his number one fan since S3.

S5 onwards, they became a couple.

Zhang Yifeng chose the game without hesitation in the face of games and love, but Xue Meng fell in love with his focus and never-admitting defeat.

And so on, that is, five years.

She is 24 years old this year, and if she waits any longer, she doesn't know when she will be a head.

A woman's youth is very precious, she originally thought that when Zhang Yifeng completed his dream, they would naturally be able to come together and become husband and wife.

One day, the hero will lay down his arms and become mortal.

Today, she finally waited for this day.

But why is she so uncomfortable and aggrieved?

Just seeing the attacks on him on the Internet, she will feel irrepressible anger and feel resentful for him.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and Xue Meng called Zhang Yifeng again.

This time, Zhang Yifeng did not hang up, but picked it up.

"Hello? Is it cute? ”

Hearing the hoarse voice on the phone, with a little vicissitudes of life, Xue Meng's tears finally couldn't be suppressed anymore and flowed out directly.

Her previous anger because Zhang Yifeng hung up on his phone disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by distress.

She knows that this is a sound that can only be made after losing the things she loves most.

"Where are you?"

Xue Meng's voice trembled a little, and she tried her best not to let herself cry.

After learning about Zhang Yifeng's current residence, Xue Meng immediately called a car and hung up the phone.

She didn't want to continue to communicate with Zhang Yifeng on the phone now, she knew that now he had entered the lowest point in his life and urgently needed someone to accompany him.

Xue Meng didn't stop a taxi.

Even if there are taxis at this point, they are basically carrying passengers, and they can't be stopped.

The car that was stopped was an Audi, the owner rolled down the window, and a young man with yellow hair poked his head out, and just about to scold, he saw Xue Meng's appearance clearly.

Xue Meng is nearly 1.75 meters tall, with a pair of long legs that are very eye-catching, coupled with exquisite facial features and the breath of the royal sister exuding from the inside out, so that in an instant, his face appeared like a pig brother.

After whistling frivolously, Huang Mao beckoned: "Yo, beauty, it's so late, and you're still wandering around the street, do you want me to give you a ride, little brother?" ”

Xue Meng frowned, she fanned the smell of smoke in front of her nose with some disgust, then handed Huang Mao a card, and said coldly: "The password is six six, there are three million in it, I bought your car." ”

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, and he was also interested.

His Audi is not a good car, only around 800,000, but how can he be sure that the beauty in front of him is not lying to him.

He took the card in Xue Meng's hand, his eyes trembling slightly.

This is a black card, looking at the material, it doesn't look like it's cheating, and he can't help but believe it a little bit in his heart, but what he is more interested in now than money is Xue Meng.

Midnight, streetside, beauty, ride.

No matter how you think about it, it's very glamorous, and if something excessive happens again, it will be even more exciting.

It's just that Huang Mao wilted in an instant after seeing the few big men in black behind Xue Meng.

However, he was still a little uneasy, and muttered in a low voice: "How do I know if you are liars." ”

Xue Meng sighed, she also knew that this kind of abrupt thing would not be believed by others, but at this moment she was not in the mood to continue to talk to the second-rate man in front of her, so she directly gave the bodyguard behind her a look.

I saw a big man behind her glare, and said, "Changfeng Group, have you heard of it?" My young lady wants to buy your car, she is lifting you, get out! ”

After that, the bodyguard took advantage of Huang Mao's stunned efforts and directly snatched the car keys.

The yellow hair wilted completely, took the card, and ran away.

Xue Meng opened the car door, sat in the back seat, and then directly asked the black-clothed bodyguard to drive and go to Zhang Yifeng's place as fast as possible.

At half past two in the middle of the night, at the bottom of a guest house, Xue Meng got out of the car.

She frowned.

Does Zhang Yifeng live in this kind of place?

Looking at the dilapidated guest house in front of him, Xue Meng couldn't believe it.

Zhang Yifeng is a professional, not counting bonuses, and a month's salary is calculated in six figures, how could he live in such a guest house for hundreds of yuan?

Xue Meng pinched his nose, stopped the bodyguard who wanted to follow behind him, and walked into the door of the guest house alone.

"Girl, do you want to stay, two hundred and one nights." At the front desk, a balding uncle wearing a vest and sandals, a little sloppy, asked with a smile.

Xue Meng shook his head, and then walked directly through the hall, down the gloomy staircase, and went up to the second floor.

When he arrived at the door of room 203, Xue Meng sorted out his mood and then knocked on the door.

It didn't take long for Xue Meng to hear movement inside, and then the moment the door was opened, Xue Meng almost didn't turn his back on it.

What a terrible damp and rotten smell.

Zhang Yifeng actually fell asleep!

But Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised, he never thought that Xue Meng would come to him in person!

Or came overnight.

For a while, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Why don't you answer my phone! Do you know how worried I am......" Xue Meng spoke first.

It's just that she was just halfway through her sentence when she was hugged tightly.

She swallowed the second half of her sentence in her stomach.

Zhang Yifeng was very thin, but Xue Meng felt unprecedented warmth and security in his arms.

In an instant, thinking of Zhang Yifeng's situation, Xue Meng regretted what he had just said.

He seemed to have nothing but himself at this time, so why did she blame him?

Xue Meng's nose was sour, tears fell big and big, and she said aggrievedly: "Do you know how many people outside are saying bad things about you, do you know, and how many people are waiting for you to give them an answer." ”

"Oh, then let them go."

Zhang Yifeng hugged Xue Meng tightly at the moment, sniffing the fragrance coming from her hair, and the loneliness in his heart was also washed away.

Although he is usually a straight man of steel, the kind of person who forgets his wife when he has a game, but the warmth at the moment, he doesn't want to be destroyed by anything.

After a long time, Xue Meng stopped crying, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Come home with me, you have been fighting for so many years, and it is time to go home." ”

Zhang Yifeng let go of Xue Meng's embrace and said slightly apologetically: "Mengmeng, thank you, but I don't want to give up yet." ”

"Wait another year for me, isn't it good?"