Although the girl in the photo looks mediocre, it is difficult to hide her wit between her eyebrows, as the saying goes: only when you know the other can you survive a hundred battles.

Mingqin decided that the first step would start with a "confidant".

She took out her mobile phone, found Lei Ting's name in the address book, and dialed it.

The call only "beeped", and before Ming Qin was ready, the other party picked up the phone, "Who are you?" Why use Mingqin's phone? ”

I don't know why, this stern question did not make Ming Qin feel disgusted. On the contrary, she felt a warm feeling in her heart, as if she was being protected by a stranger.

"Tingting, it's me." The corners of Ming Qin's mouth went up.

There was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone, and she was wondering when she heard a thunderbolt from inside, "Mingqin?" Are you Mingqin? You're alive? Your uncle, where did you die in the past two years? ”

Then, a soft whimper, and a smirk, mingled and followed.

Ming Qin could feel that Lei Ting's lost and regained, mixed emotions of joy and sorrow were very real. And it is precisely because of this emotion that Ming Qin immediately has a sense of substitution for his identity.

An hour later, the 90 degrees north latitude recreation house.

This is the base of "Predecessor Mingqin" and Lei Ting, of course, it is also written on those materials.

After a big bear hug, Lei Ting looked Mingqin up and down back and forth, her eyes widened like copper bells, "God can let me see you again, I am willing to live for ten years." ”

Ming Qin pursed his lips and smiled, "Then I will use the twenty catties of meat on my body to exchange ten years of life for you from Lord Yama, how about it?" ”

"Tut-tut," Lei Ting smacked her little mouth loudly, "My sister, I always thought that the plots in the TV series were nonsense, too bloody, it turns out that there is really such a thing as amnesia, and it can actually change sex." ”

Speaking of this, Lei Ting's eyes suddenly became a little inexplicable, "Don't say it, I really miss the way you looked when you called me by my nickname." But it's better to forget, after all, that kind of nickname really doesn't match my temperament. ”

After speaking, she leisurely picked up the coffee, put on a ladylike posture, and tasted it carefully.

Mingqin suddenly fell in love with this "second-hand girlfriend", her simplicity, enthusiasm, and never doubting made her feel very down-to-earth.

"So, I decided to make you my 'pit filling master', what do you think of this position? Thunder. ”

As soon as Lei Zi's words came out, Lei Ting squirted out a mouthful of coffee.

She grabbed a tissue and wiped her mouth, then stared at Ming Qin's eyes, "What the hell have you forgotten?" 'Leizi' you remember, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh. What the hell is the 'pit filling master'? ”

"Everyone is glad to know that I'm back," Mingqin's tone gradually became serious, "I don't want everyone to think that I don't remember them anymore. So, can you fill in my head everything that you know, that happened to me? ”

Although the information given by Sheng Youqian is very detailed, it is only a summary and summary of all aspects, and there is no incident content in it. And when it comes to taking over one's identity and starting over, these details are essential.

For Mingqin's return, the joy in Lei Ting's heart cannot be described in words, and she naturally responds to Mingqin's request.

Lei Ting opened the chatterbox, like a wave of water, endlessly, pouring out all the previous and the past two years in one go.

The two talked happily until the lights came on.

Looking at the back of Lei Ting's departure, Ming Qin suddenly felt a little nostalgic for today's time. Now, she has parents and best friends, isn't this the life she has always been looking forward to.

He was standing there in a daze, and the high beams of the car behind him kept flashing. She turned around, and it turned out that she was in the way of others. She stepped aside, and the car slowly passed in front of her.

It's He Zheng and Milan!

When Ming Qin turned his head again and followed with his gaze, the car had already merged into the long queue of traffic and disappeared.

"Stupid!" Ming Qin suddenly hated himself a little, and before the revenge was revenged, he began to be nostalgic for the quiet years, had he forgotten all the pain he had had?

This passing made Mingqin believe that this was God's arrangement, which was intended to remind her that she should never forget what the belief that supported her to live.

On the way home, the image of the dog man and woman slowly passing in front of him kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off. As soon as the car drove into the yard, Mingqin saw the white Bentley parked in the parking space.

Sheng Youqian is here?

Ming Qin walked into the hall, but he didn't expect that in addition to Sheng Youqian, Liang Zhanwei was also there.

"Hello, Zhan Wei." Ming Qin's greeting looked very rusty and indifferent, which made Liang Zhanwei's originally smiling face stiffen more and more.

Seeing that the former pair of wall people had become so strange now, Qin Shuyao immediately stepped forward to round the field, "Zhan Wei, don't blame Mingqin, she doesn't want to forget you, now that she can come back alive, her father and I are grateful to the Bodhisattva for blessing......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little red.

Ming Qin ignored everyone, walked to the side of the restaurant and sat down, picked up the chopsticks on the table, "Who said I don't remember anything, Dad loves to eat Bergamot Guanyin Lotus, Mom loves to eat Hunan fried pork, Zhan Wei loves to eat shrimp and pineapple fried rice." Guys, am I right? ”

The meal began happily under Mingqin's cloth dishes.

During the conversation, Sheng Youqian led the topic to Mingqin's future work arrangement.

"What are your plans when you get better? My brother cares about you. His speed of speech was natural and his tone was slow, except for Ming Qin, everyone present couldn't see that this was a scene.

Ming Qin didn't pay attention to it, his face was expressionless, he only cared about eating with his head down, and even Liang Zhanwei, who had been embarrassed since "hello", was a little embarrassed.

After a while, Ming Qin put the empty bowl on the table, pulled the tissue and wiped his mouth, "Why don't you pick me up in Donggang if you care about me?" ”

She stared at Liang Zhanwei's eyes a little coldly, intending to wait for him to give a reasonable explanation.

"I'm sorry, Mingqin," Liang Zhanwei's face was slightly apologetic, and then explained, "I've been really busy with work lately, Youqian said that he wanted to surprise me, but I didn't expect to bring you back." ”

Ming Qin didn't seem interested in this explanation, she stood up and walked up to him, "Then I'll work with you, please arrange it for Mr. Liang, I will be your secretary." ”

"Mingqin, don't be capricious. Is the company a place where you can mess around? Although it was a reproachful word, Ming Yuanshan's tone sounded like it contained countless doting and love.