ebookland Chapter 1109 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1109)
Chapter 1109 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1109)
Chapter 1109 1109. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (149)
--What's the meaning?
——I didn’t understand.
——It seems that the guy named Kong Xiangyang is catching up with Pinger.
——But Meng Ye wrote a letter to scold him.
——Listen carefully, it was Kong Xiangyang who pointed fingers at the relationship between Meng Ye and Ping'er, so Meng Ye wrote a letter to scold him.
——I was wondering why Meng Ye didn’t read the letter. It turned out it wasn’t a love letter, but a curse on her.
——19-year-old Meng Ye is also very cute, and still looks like she is 15 or 6 years old.
——There was no sign that her first love had left any shadow on her.
——From 19 to 24 years old, five years, maybe it’s the accumulation of time.
——You have accumulated so much knowledge at the age of 24, so why are you still so naive in your 50s?
——You don’t understand, right? Leo women are the zodiac sign that is always innocent and pure in heart.
Ping'er sent too many flowers, and Meng Ye finished painting the ones on the windowsill. He then went to look for empty wine bottles, picked out the ones with nice shapes, brushed them clean, peeled off the labels, and filled them with water.
Back at the desk, Meng Ye picked up the scissors and started cutting the flowers.
While cutting the flowers, I put them into the vase. If I find that one is not suitable, I will change the vase.
"This might really be a gift," Zhang Xuesong said. "I think every bottle looks great."
"You have a filter for Meng Ye, but she is indeed pretty." Gan Ning smiled.
"The flowers themselves are beautiful." Lin Xi interjected.
I spent the whole morning watching Meng Ye arrange flowers.
"Let's go to the north dam to rest," Lin Xi suggested. "Meng Ye will also be sleeping at noon. Let's eat something, take a nap, and then come back."
Everyone has no objection.
The dam was very close, so there was no need to teleport. The five of them could walk there.
The road is still a dirt road, and it is very comfortable to walk on.
"Let's set up tent on the west side this time!" said Lin Xi.
"Well, the painting should be here." Huang Jingjing interjected.
"Meng Ye should be walking along the southern road with someone. Let's set up the tent on the north side." Zhang Xuesong suggested.
There are roads on both sides of the ditch, a residential area on the south side, and green areas on the north side.
Everyone has no objection.
"The two people you saw were Meng Ye and a boy?" Gan Ning asked.
"Otherwise, could it be Ping'er?"
——Hahahaha, Zhang Xuesong, there’s something wrong with you.
——Fans of Meng Ye and Ping Er’s CP can rise up.
——Meng Ye and Ping'er have known each other for a long time, but after the age of 24, they seemed to be drifting apart.
——Yeah, I didn’t see any interaction between Meng Ye and Ping’er.
——Meng Ye’s best friend should be Hai Ge.
The five people summoned food and ate while sighing that it was fortunate that they had put a lot of food in the copy, and fortunately this copy allowed spending money, otherwise, it would be really miserable.
I stayed too long.
After dinner, Lin Xi went to bed.
Her sleep was stolen by the broken game again, she was so sleepy.
Lin Xi woke up and looked at the time on the public screen.
It’s okay, it’s not even 3pm yet.
The others had woken up long ago and were sitting by the roadside, enjoying the scenery.
Seeing Lin Xi coming out of the tent, everyone stood up.
"Let's go, let's go see Meng Ye."
The five people walked to the door of Meng Ye's house and saw Ping'er walking into Meng Ye's yard with a boy and a girl.
——Roar, a little handsome boy.
——Not bad, I estimate his height to be over 180cm.
——Not too handsome, but okay.
——Generally handsome, mainly because of his height.
——Meng Ye, you want to experience the feeling of falling in love, this is much better than Zhao Cheng.
——Meng Ye, who is 19 years old, probably doesn’t have that idea yet.
——Well, this should be Kong Xiangyang, isn’t he pursuing Ping’er?
——Is it Kong Xiangyang?
Ping'er brought the two people to the living room.
Meng Ye had already seen them from the window and stood up with a smile.
"Hello." Meng Ye greeted. "If I'm not mistaken, this is Kong Xiangyang!"
"Yes," Ping'er smiled. "He insisted on coming to see the 'heroine' she was talking about."
"See? Doesn't it feel different from what you imagined?"
"I didn't expect that the person who scolded me for two whole pages would be so weak." Kong Xiangyang couldn't help laughing.
"The key is, there wasn't a single curse word." Ping'er also smiled and looked at Kong Xiangyang. "Sorry, I read the letter she wrote to you in advance."
"I know you have a good relationship, so there's no need to show off." The girl next to her said coldly.
——Who is this girl?
——Why do I feel out of tune with Meng Ye and the others?
——The three of them were smiling, but she looked as if she didn't want anyone to approach her.
——Let me say this, actually, Meng Ye now has a very cold temperament.
——But she loves to laugh.
——Meng Ye gives people a very cold feeling when he doesn’t smile or talk, but he is very sunny when he smiles.
"Let's go to my house and play!" Ping'er said.
Meng Ye looked at the unfinished painting and didn't want to go.
"Let's go. You can paint at any time. There are still many flowers in my garden. I will give them to you tomorrow." Ping'er pulled Meng Ye's arm.
——Ping'er looks very young.
——She is young to begin with. She seems to be two years younger than Meng Ye, only 17.
——It turns out that Ping'er's family and Meng Ye's family are neighbors.
—Hey? Don't you live south of Meng Ye's house?
——That’s five years later, okay!
——Oh, Ping'er's family moved later.
——Can I see Xiaoguo?
——Xiaoguo’s family should not be here.
——When Meng Ye and Xiao Guo were neighbors, they must have been very young.
——When Meng Ye was 17 years old, the two families were no longer neighbors.
——The two families have always had contacts and must meet often.
Ping'er's house is very big, and Ping'er's own bedroom takes up one-third of the entire house, which is not small.
Ping'er brought in a few stools and asked everyone to sit down.
The four people started chatting.
It was mainly Ping'er, Kong Xiangyang and that girl who talked. Meng also said something occasionally, but not much.
The girl's name is Wu Yan, and she is Kong Xiangyang's cousin.
"Oh? Cousin? The kind that the law doesn't allow you to marry?" Meng Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.
Wu Yan's expression immediately turned a little ugly.
——What does Mengye mean?
——Wu Yan likes her cousin?
——I didn’t notice it!
——I didn’t see it just now, but I see it now.
——Anyone can see how ugly Wu Yan’s face is.
——Meng Ke is quite perceptive, how did she see that?
——Wu Yan feels a little awkward!
——So this is the reason for the awkwardness.
——What we mean is, Meng Ke is too sharp!
——It turns out that the 19-year-old Meng Ye is so talented.
Ping'er glanced at Wu Yan and spoke with a smile.
"I'll go get you some water."
Ping'er said this and walked out, calling Mengye as she walked.
"Xiaoye, come and get me some water. I can't get it by myself."
Meng also smiled and went out with Ping'er.
Ping'er looked at the bedroom and was about to speak when Meng Ye spoke first.
"Don't try to persuade me. Next time I'll just say something she doesn't want to hear."