Meng Wanyi's excuse was very lame, but it gave both sides the steps down, Shen Tingzhou drove away, and she got out of the car to hang out.

Best of both worlds.

In fact, when she was messing with Ye Tian, Meng Wanyi was already a little physically exhausted.

After all, she had just subsided her fever in the morning, and when she saw that there were benches in the square, Meng Wanyi walked over and sat down.

At this time, a promotional clip of a movie is being shown on the big screen in the square, based on the story of a real athlete and starring a retired swimmer who has recently become very popular.

However, after a minute of preview, Meng Wanyi watched it very seriously, and even had tears in her eyes.

So much so that no one knows when he was standing in front of him.

"This movie has been very popular recently, it's quite tear-jerking, I still remember that this actor and Jin Can were on the same team back then."

Meng Wanyi turned her head sharply when she heard the voice, and after seeing the face of the man in front of her clearly, she instantly put away the emotions she had just leaked and greeted the man calmly.

"What a coincidence, I met you here."

Xiao Qinghan took the opportunity to sit next to her.

"Unfortunately, I'm here for you."

Meng Wan's pasta was calm and calm, but in fact, after hearing that name, her heart had already set off turbulent waves.

She pulled out a far-fetched laugh,

"What do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Qinghan was keenly aware of the clenched hand she was hanging on her lap, her knuckles were white, and she was even trembling.

"I just saw you get out of a man's car, and his face, that mole looks eight points similar to Jin Can, is that why you came back in a hurry yesterday?"

Meng Wanyi stood up suddenly, "Xiao Qinghan, you crossed the line." ”

Xiao Qinghan's brown eyes revealed a trace of distress, and he stood up and grabbed Meng Wanyi's shoulder.

"It's been four years, don't trap yourself in the past anymore, okay? You have to learn to let go of yourself. ”

Meng Wanyi struggled to push Xiao Qinghan away and fled.

As soon as she got home, Meng Wanyi soaked herself in the bathtub, the water slowly overflowed her head, and she slowly closed her eyes.

She calmly felt the oxygen in her chest getting thinner and thinner, and the suffocating aura of death came at her like a mountain of mountains.

At this moment, a pair of strong hands seemed to break through the darkness and dragged her up from the abyss.

She lay on the edge of the tub, coughing violently and gasping for air.

A cold, mocking voice rang in her ears.

"You can almost drown yourself in a bath, you can do it."

Meng Wanyi grabbed the man's trouser leg and called lowly.

"Second brother, is that you?"

Shen Tingzhou half-squatted down, looked at her coldly, reached out and patted her face gently.

"Who else do you want to be?"

Then Shen Tingzhou was thrown to the ground by Meng Wanyi, Meng Wanyi hugged Shen Tingzhou tightly like an octopus, and hummed.

"How did you get back?"

"If you don't come back, you idiot should drown."

Meng Wanyi buried herself in Shen Tingzhou's shoulder socket and nodded.

"Well, it's good that you're back, second brother."

Shen Tingzhou felt that Meng Wanyi was a little abnormal, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

It is a pleasure for a beauty to be in her arms, but his shirt was accidentally splashed with oil by the waiter not long ago, and at this moment it was wet by Meng Wanyi.

The sticky clothes on his body made Shen Tingzhou a little uncomfortable, and he tried to pull Meng Wanyi away from his body, but the person in his arms did not give up.

He sighed and coaxed.

"Let go of my brother first, I'm dirty, I'll hug it after I change my clothes?"

However, Meng Wanyi was not afraid of death and lit a fire in his ear.

"Then get me dirty."