C9 Meeting

After graduating from university, Zhou Mengmeng brought her mother to C City. She had lived alone in a remote town for too long, so she should be brought over to enjoy life.

At the airport. Zhou Mengmeng took her mother's luggage and looked at the busy ticket sales hall. She had a feeling that it was a lifetime ago. She had not been here for a long time. The last time was during the summer vacation when she graduated at the age of eighteen and graduated from senior high. She had stayed here for the whole night and had not waited for him to come back. This place had become a taboo for her.

"Mom, what did you bring here? Why is it so heavy?" Zhou Mengmeng held her suitcase and said in a spoiled manner. They hadn't seen each other for half a year. It was a lie to say that they didn't miss her.

"It's nothing. It's just my clothes and some local specialties that you like to eat." His mother's explanation was very simple. Her eyes, which were covered with wrinkles, smiled kindly. She wanted to take the heavy object from Zhou Mengmeng's hand but was stopped. She could only sigh softly. "Look at you. You have lost weight again."

Zhou Mengmeng smiled. She originally yearned for that kind of slim beauty. In the past, she was a little fat because of food problems. Now, she was clearly more well-proportioned. "Mom, this isn't called thin, it's called slender."

Her mother smiled and shook her head. She didn't dwell on this problem anymore. Her daughter could say anything, but she could clearly see that she was thin. Zhou Mengmeng held her hand and had a proud look on her face.

"I haven't found a job yet, but I still have some savings from working in the past few years. After I start working, I will be able to support you. " In the future, I won't need to spend any money to report to you. I'll definitely... "

The voice stopped abruptly.

Zhou Mengmeng stared blankly at the tall figure in front of her. The sunlight was free and easy, and the flax colored short hair revealed a dazzling color. Both of his hands were in a loose bag, and an unruly smile hung on his flawless handsome face.

His appearance was too sudden, and she was caught off guard.

A kind of emotion called throbbing filled her heart, and scenes of the past resurfaced. Zhou Mengmeng's eyes slightly reddened. The bustling streets of the street seemed to have turned into shadows. His eyebrows and eyebrows... His nose bridge... Everything was as beautiful as before.

Luh Yan, why are you still here?

"Mengmeng, how have you been all these years?" His voice always carried a kind of intoxicating magnetism. Lightly raising his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow, but his body carried a forceful aura.

His mother looked at the man in front of her with some surprise. She pulled Zhou Mengmeng's hand and whispered, "Who is this?"

"Classmate." She gave a concise and concise explanation. The way she looked at Luh Yan was somewhat unfamiliar and cold. "Classmate Lu, long time no see."

Really... Long time no see. When she was huddled under the blanket, hugging the pillow and crying so loudly that it shook the heavens and earth, she could not see him. When she waited at the airport for an entire night, even the staff wanted to drive her away, she couldn't see him. When she finally got out of that relationship after four years, he appeared.

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

"Yes, Mengmeng." He suddenly put his arm around her shoulder and put on an intimate expression. His warm breath flowed into her ears. "I've missed you so much these years."

Zhou Mengmeng subconsciously shrunk back and stared at the man in front of her with some fear. Then she frowned and looked at her mother who had a blank look on her face. Her tone was serious, "Luh Yan, let go. My mother and I are going home."

"Ah, sorry." He suddenly loosened his grip, and an exaggerated smile appeared on his exquisite face. "Goodbye!"

She pulled her mother out of the airport in a hurry, suppressing the intense uneasiness in her heart, but her bewildered expression still exposed her. "Mengmeng, just now..." Her mother couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, Mom. It's just a classmate, let's go back. " We'll have a heatstroke if we stay outside for too long this summer. " Zhou Mengmeng lied, but she had no choice but to do so. Everything between her and Luh Yan had become a thing of the past.

She would never easily remove the scars that she had painstakingly memorized and was still badly mutilated.

They rented a smaller apartment. Zhou Mengmeng had already arranged everything before. After tidying up her clothes, Zhou Mengmeng laid on the bed and started playing with her phone. She had always relied on electronic products, which seemed to have become a feature of modern young people.

Suddenly, her phone vibrated. It was a message from an unknown number. For some reason, For some reason, she panicked. She clicked open the message. The content was very simple: This is my cell phone number - Luh Yan.

How could he know my contact details! Zhou Mengmeng almost jumped out of bed and fell into a state of confusion. He found her, he came back, he said goodbye...

This man was her most beautiful first love and also the nightmare that destroyed everything in her life.

"Hey, Liang Yin, did you tell Luh Yan my phone number?"

"Ahem, yes. But I had no choice. He kept nagging at my house and begged me to tell him. " What did Luh Yan tell you? It has been so many years. Just treat it as an ordinary friend. " Her voice with a few words of admonishment made Zhou Mengmeng very unhappy when she heard it. Liang Yin could be said to be very clear about the situation between her and Luh Yan back then, but now she actually stood on his side?!

Best friends were really unreliable. Zhou Mengmeng angrily hung up the phone. When she was looking at the contacts, a familiar name entered her eyes: Wen Ye. A peaceful name. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. The days she spent with him were very short, but they were extremely calm and warm. Many people would cry and curse when they broke up, losing control of their emotions. However, she did not have any negative emotions when she was with Wen Ye until they separated.

There was no true love between them, but the warmth they gave each other was real.

"Mengmeng, this necklace seems to be very expensive. When did you buy it?" Her mother's voice was heard. When she was packing her clothes, she found the box. Zhou Mengmeng saw the shining necklace again.

"A friend gave it to me."

"Oh, Mengmeng. You have to work too. If you have a boyfriend, You have to bring him back for Mom to see." Mother clearly misunderstood. She folded the clothes and put them in the cabinet. At the same time, she and Zhou Mengmeng began to talk about the so-called concept of love and the criteria for choosing a spouse. "It would be best if you don't find those wealthy tycoons, or any embroidered pillow with an empty watch. It's useless. Just find a reliable one. " Mom, don't worry. "

"Mom, don't worry about it" Zhou Mengmeng shouted and locked the necklace back into the drawer. The moment the drawer was closed, she couldn't help but look at it. It was really a very expensive international brand, but she had never worn it before. She felt that she wasn't worthy of this luxury, nor was she worthy of Wen Ye.

She had been very clear about her position from the beginning, so she would not feel sad even if it ended.

Her mother did not say anything else, but continued to do the housework.

The next morning, she changed into a professional attire to look for a job. It had been a year and Zhou Mengmeng's appearance did not change much, but her temperament had changed. Maybe it was because of the sediment of time that made her mature, she now looked gentle and calm. More importantly, she had more elegance that a woman should have.

This scene was somewhat familiar. She was still standing at the station early in the morning, waiting for the 7th bus. With anticipation and uneasiness, she embarked on an unknown journey. However, there was no longer a man as beautiful as her, nor was there a chance for her to take out the bus card to save the hero.

She had not contacted him for a year, so she should be the invisible person who had been forgotten in the corner.

Zhou Mengmeng habitually pursed her lower lip, as if she was smiling lightly. Actually, this was just a normal action for her to adjust her mood.

"Morning, Mengmeng." A lively voice was heard. Looking at the source of the voice, it was a big boy with a British aura all over his body, but his pupils were pure black. "What a coincidence, we meet again."

It was Luh Yan. Luh Yan, who had been in love with her for three years, had also abandoned her and returned to England to further his studies.

Zhou Mengmeng really did not know what kind of attitude she should have towards him. She only slightly turned her head to look at him, then retracted her gaze and ignored him. She did not want to feel the burning pain of pouring a spoonful of chili oil on the wound that had yet to heal. She would rather run away than face the past.

He shrugged helplessly and jogged to her side. He put one hand on her shoulder and looked very relaxed. A smile bloomed on his handsome face. It was a charming smile. "Mengmeng, how long more do you want to hide from me?"

Why didn't you give me a chance to explain? The pain I've suffered all these years is no less than yours.

Her body stiffen slightly. Even Zhou Mengmeng herself did not know why she felt so uncomfortable with her intimate actions in the past. She broke free of his hand and vigilantly took a few steps back. "Hide? You disappeared for four years without a reason back then. Now you say that I am hiding from you?"

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

"Enough." Zhou Mengmeng impatiently interrupted. Her voice was filled with a coldness that she herself felt unfamiliar with, "Since it is already in the past, is it useful to say these things? You do not need to explain so much to a person who does not have anything to do with each other."

Not related to each other? Luh Yan's pupils instantly contracted. His fists were clenched tightly, and there was a strong sense of anger in them. She could blame him, scold him, scold him, and beat up him, but she could not say such words to cut off the relationship between the two of them.

"Mengmeng, you still love me." This wasn't a question, but a statement. He said it with decisiveness and decisiveness, but every word carried a sense of inferiority and incompetence in his eyes.

His words might not be bad. If it wasn't for loving him, he wouldn't have refused to accept anyone's pursuit for four years in university. If it wasn't for love, he wouldn't have kept everything from him. Even a perfect man like Wen Ye couldn't open his heart... It was just that she was still thinking about him. She wasn't willing to give up.

"Luh Yan, I hope you can see the truth. From the moment you chose to leave, you gave up on me. " Even if you come back now... Hmm... Hmm... "

Luh Yan suddenly pressed down on her shoulders and leaned over to bite her lips. He repeatedly rubbed her lips with a strong resentment. The hot breath spread between their lips and tongues. Zhou Mengmeng had no chance to resist against his overbearing power.

"Bang!" A sudden attack was heard. A bruise appeared on Luh Yan's face and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. The force of this punch was not light. Zhou Mengmeng was quickly covered by a man behind her. Her broad back was too familiar.

Luh Yan wanted to counterattack but was easily blocked. The difference in height and the strength of the aura were very clear. Luh Yan's overbearing aura was quickly weakened a little, but the malicious expression on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Zhou Mengmeng subconsciously rushed forward and her fingertips carefully caressed Lu Yan's face. Her voice was urgent, "How is it? Is everything alright?" The concern she revealed made Luh Yan raise the corners of his proud lips. He held her hand and Zhou Mengmeng only realized that she had lost her composure just now.

She clearly did not care anymore, she clearly wanted to forget...

The physical conflict between the two men quickly attracted a lot of people to watch. Zhou Mengmeng stood there helplessly and took a few steps back. However, she was hugged by a pair of long arms. Her whole body was stiff. The man wrapped her around his arms and forcefully carried her into a luxury car parked at the side.

"Who are you!? Let go of Mengmeng!" Luh Yan immediately chased after the man to stop him, but his frivolous eyes clearly showed some anger. Without a doubt, his attempt to stop him was futile. He could only watch helplessly as the man took Zhou Mengmeng away. The wound on his face also let out a burning pain.

The car door closed. Luh Yan tightly clung onto the car window and stared at Zhou Mengmeng's dull and lifeless eyes. His heart was suddenly pulled. "Let her go! Who exactly are you?"

"You really want to know?" The man's voice carried a sneer. His fingers, which were clearly defined, landed on the steering wheel and gently supported it. "Wen Ye."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the black car turned into a sharp sword and sped away. Luh Yan almost fell to the ground.

The president of Asia's Wen Corporation, Wen Ye... How is that possible? How did Meng Meng know that person? In his shock, he forgot the pain in his body and looked at the two people who were walking further and further away. His heart was filled with fear.

Even if he was the leader of the Asian merchants, he could not take away his love.

Things like feelings... It wasn't something that could be owned by money and power. Luh Yan comforted himself and slowly straightened his body. He took out an old yellow envelope from his loose purse. On it was written the young language of a girl. She wrote his name very carefully, stroke by stroke, and even the tip of the pen trembled.

It was a love letter she wrote to him.

In England, that was the only reason he could hold on.