Bad Boy Pampers Otaku Girl

After graduating from University, Zhou Mengmeng took her mother to city C. she lived alone in a remote town for a long time, so she should take her mother over to enjoy her happiness.

airport. Zhou Mengmeng took her mother's luggage and looked at the crowded ticket hall. She had the illusion that she was separated from her mother. She hasn't been here for a long time. Last time, she was in the summer vacation when she graduated from senior three at the age of 18. She squatted here all night and didn't wait for him to come back. This place has become her taboo.

"Mom, what do you have with you? Why are you so heavy?" Zhou Mengmeng, carrying the suitcase, said angrily with her coquetry. I haven't seen you for half a year. It's false to say I don't miss you.

"Nothing, just my clothes and things, and some of your favorite local products."

Mother explained very simply, with fishtail eyes smile very kindly. He wanted to take over the heavy object in Zhou Mengmeng's hand, but he was stopped. He had to sigh, "look at you, you are thin again."

Zhou Mengmeng smiles. She herself yearns for that kind of skinny beauty. She used to be a little fat because of her diet, but now she is obviously quite symmetrical.

"Mom, it's not thin, it's slim."

Mother shook her head with a smile, and did not dwell on the problem. Daughter said anything, but she saw in the eyes, very clear is thin. Zhou Mengmeng took her hand and looked proud.

"I haven't found a job yet, but I still have some savings from working a few years ago. After I work, I can support you. In the future, I don't have to spend any money to report to you. I'm sure your daughter will... "

The voice stopped abruptly.

Zhou Mengmeng looked at the tall figure in front of him. Sunshine free and easy, flax short hair shows dazzling color. Hands in the loose purse, flawless handsome face with uninhibited smile.

He appeared so suddenly that she was caught off guard.

A kind of emotion called palpitation filled her heart, and scenes of the past reappeared. Zhou Meng's eyes are slightly red. Pedestrians are in a hurry, the prosperity of the market seems to have turned into a virtual shadow, his eyebrows, his nose, his thin lips... Everything is as good as ever.

Lu Yan, why do you still appear?

"Meng Meng, how have you been these years?" His voice always has an intoxicating magnetism. Slightly lift eyes, eyelashes brush a shadow, but with a forced breath on the body.

The mother looked at the man in front of her in surprise, pulled Zhou Mengmeng's hand and said in a low voice, "who is this?"

"Classmate."

She explained briefly, looking at Lu Yan in the eyes of some strange and indifferent, "classmate Lu, long time no see."

Really... Long time no see. She couldn't see him when she was crying with her pillow under the quilt; When she waited at the airport for a whole day, even the staff wanted to drive her away, she couldn't see him; When it took her four years to get out of that relationship, he showed up.

Lu Yan, why can't you let me go?

"Yes, Meng Meng."

He suddenly put his arms around her shoulder, a face of intimacy, warm breath in her ear linger, "these years, I miss you very hard."

Zhou Mengmeng subconsciously shrinks, stares at the man in front of him in fear, and frowns at his mother with a blank face. Serious tone: "Lu Yan, let go. My mother and I are going home. "

"Ah, I'm sorry."

He suddenly let go, delicate face full of exaggerated smile, "goodbye!"

She took her mother out of the airport in a hurry, but she was deeply disturbed, but her suspicious look still exposed her.

"Mengmeng, just now..." mother couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, Ma. Just one classmate, let's go back. If we stay outside for a long time this summer, we will get heatstroke. "

Zhou Mengmeng lied, but she had to. Everything about her and Lu Yan has become the past.

She would never easily uncover the scar which is hard to remember.

They rented a small apartment. Before that, Zhou Mengmeng had already arranged it properly. After finishing her clothes, Zhou Mengmeng began to play with her mobile phone on the toilet. She has always relied on electronic products, which seems to have become a feature of modern youth.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated. It's a message from a strange number. I do not know why, she inexplicably panic, click the message, the content is very simple: This is my mobile phone number - Lu Yan.

How could he know his contact information! Zhou Mengmeng almost jumped from the * * and fell into a state of chaos. He found himself. He came back. He said goodbye

This man is her best first love, but also destroy all her nightmare.

"Hello, Liang Yin, did you tell Lu Yan my mobile phone number?"

"Cough, yes, but I can't help it. He talked about it in my house for a long time and begged me to tell him what did Lu Yan tell you? Things have been going on for so many years. Just be friends. "

With a voice of admonishment, Zhou Mengmeng was very upset. At the beginning, Liang Yin's situation with Lu Yan could not be clearer. Now she is helping him to stand on his side?!

My best friend is so unreliable. Zhou Mengmeng hung up angrily. While looking at the contact person, a familiar name comes into sight: Wen Ye. Peaceful name, she gently raised the corners of her lips. The days with him are very short, but very mild and warm. Many people will cry and curse their parents when they break up, but she doesn't have any negative emotions when she is with Wenye until she is separated.

There is no real love between them, but the warmth they bring to each other is real.

"Mengmeng, this necklace seems very expensive. When did you buy it?" Mother's voice came. She found the box when she was packing. Zhou Mengmeng saw the bright Necklace again.

"From a friend."

"Oh, Mengmeng, you have to work. If you have a boyfriend, you must bring it back to your mother."

Mother was obviously misunderstood. She folded her clothes and put them in the cupboard. At the same time, she began to talk with Zhou Mengmeng about the so-called concept of love and the criteria for choosing a mate.

"It's better not to look for those rich tycoons. It's useless to have any embroidered pillows with their own watches. I'm sure my mother can rest assured if I find one down-to-earth."

"Don't worry, Ma."

Zhou Mengmeng let out a cry and locked the necklace back into the drawer. The moment the drawer closed, she couldn't help looking more. It's really an expensive international brand, but she never wears it. She doesn't think she is worthy of such luxury goods or Wen Ye.

She positioned herself very clearly from the beginning, so she won't be sad when it's over.

Mother didn't say anything more, she just went on with the housework.

The next morning, she changed her professional dress to look for a job. After a year, Zhou Mengmeng's face didn't change much, but her temperament changed. Maybe it's the precipitation of time that makes her mature. She looks soft and calm now. More importantly, she has more elegance that women should have.

This scene is somewhat familiar. She is still in the very early time standing at the station waiting for No. 7 bus, with expectation and anxiety, embarked on the unknown journey. It's just that no more beautiful man appeared, and no chance for her to take out the bus card to save the hero.

I haven't contacted him for a year, so I should be the transparent person forgotten in the corner.

Zhou Mengmeng habitually pursed her lower lip, as if in a shallow smile. In fact, it's just a common action for her to adjust her mood.

"Good morning, Meng Meng."

The energetic voice sounded. It was a big boy with English breath all over his body, but his pupils were pure black.

"It's a coincidence that we meet again."

It's Lu Yan. Lu Yan, who has been in love with her for three years, is also the one who abandoned her and went to England for further study.

Zhou Mengmeng really didn't know what kind of attitude to face him. She just turned a little bit away from him, looked at him and turned a blind eye to him. She didn't want to feel the burning pain of splashing a spoonful of chili oil on an unhealed wound. It's better to escape than to face the past.

He shrugged helplessly, trotted to her side, a hand around her shoulder, very natural relaxed appearance. The handsome face opened a smile, bright and moving: "Mengmeng, how long do you want to hide from me?"

Why don't you even give me a chance to explain. I have suffered no less than you in these years.

Her body is slightly stiff, even Zhou Mengmeng doesn't know. Why does she feel so uncomfortable with her intimate actions in the past? She broke away from his hand and stepped back warily: "hide? At the beginning, you disappeared for four years without any reason. Now I'm hiding from you? "

"I went to England for a reason. Believe it or not, I didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye

"Enough."

Zhou Mengmeng impatiently interrupted, her voice filled with strange coldness, "now that it's all over, is it useful to say that. You don't have to explain so much to an unrelated person. "

Irrelevant? Lu Yan's eyes contracted instantly, his fists were tight, and he was full of anger. She can blame him, scold him and beat him, but she can't say such words that separate the relationship between them.

"Mengmeng, you still love me."

It's not a question, it's a statement. He said it firmly, but there was a mockery of her humble incompetence in every word.

His words may not be bad. If you don't love him, you won't accept anyone's pursuit for four years. If you don't love him, you won't keep everything about him. Even you can't open your heart to a perfect man like Wen ye... It's just that she still thinks of him. She is not reconciled.

"Lu Yan, I hope you can see the truth clearly. From the moment you choose to go, you have already given up on me. Even if you come back now - um... Um... "

Lu Yan suddenly pressed her shoulders, leaned over and bit on her lips, repeatedly grinding, with a strong resentment. Hot breath spread between the two people's lips and tongue. In the face of his hegemony, Zhou Mengmeng had no chance to resist.

"Bang --" the sudden attack came, and a bruise suddenly appeared on Lu Yan's face, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The punch is powerful. Zhou Mengmeng was soon covered behind by a man, too familiar with his broad back.

Lu Yan wanted to fight back, but he was easily blocked. The difference in height and the strength of his aura were very clear. Lu Yan's overbearing spirit was soon weakened a little, but the evil on his face didn't abate.

Subconsciously, Zhou Mengmeng rushed forward and caressed Lu Yan's face with his fingertips. His voice was rapid: "how about it? Can I help you? " The care she shows makes Lu Yanyang proud. When he holds her hand, Zhou Mengmeng realizes the gaffe.

She doesn't care. She's going to forget

The physical conflict between the two men soon attracted a lot of onlookers. Zhou Mengmeng stood helpless and moved back a few steps. However, she was hugged into her arms by a pair of long arms. She was stiff all over. The man encircled her in the arms and forcefully carried her into the luxury car.

"Who are you! Let Meng Meng go Lu Yan immediately catches up with the man, but his frivolous eyes are obviously angry. No doubt, his obstruction was futile. He could only watch the man take Zhou Mengmeng away, and the wound on his face was burning with pain.

When the car door closed, Lu Yan grabbed the car window and stared at Zhou Mengmeng's dark eyes. His heart was suddenly pulled: "let her go! Who are you? "

"Do you really want to know?" The man's voice with the meaning of sneer, the knuckle clear fingers fell on the steering wheel, gently hold, "Wenye."

As soon as the sound of the words fell, the black car turned into a sword and ran away. Lu Yan almost fell to the ground.

Wen ye, President of Wen's group in Asia... How is that possible? How does Mengmeng know that character? In shock, he forgot the pain of his body and looked at the two people who were walking farther and farther. His heart was full of fear.

Even if he is the leader of Asian businessmen, he can't take away his love.

Emotion is not something that can be possessed with money and power. Lu Yan comforted himself. His tall body straightened up slowly. In his loose purse, he took out an old yellowing envelope, on which the girl's tender language was written. She wrote his name very carefully, stroke by stroke, even with a trembling nib.

It was a love letter she wrote to him.

In the UK, that's the only reason he can hold on.