The ex broke up after the breakup

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It's as if the confession was rejected, as for what.

Song Mengyuan looked at Qi Ye in embarrassment, and quickly threw the pot away:

"No, I just thought it was another stranger adding me randomly, so I rejected it subconsciously. When I saw clearly that the application was sent by the chairman, I wanted to pass it, but the system has already decided to reject it on its own." gone."

Qi Ye was silent for a moment, as if he reluctantly believed Song Mengyuan's words: "I understand, the system response is too sensitive is also a problem."

Song Mengyuan nodded hastily.

"Tezhu Song, if you add me this time, you should have my mobile number."

Song Mengyuan said helplessly: "Manager Pei told me, but I wrote it down in the notebook. I have to wait until I get back to my room before I can apply to be the chairman's friend."

"You can go back now."

Don't be in such a hurry.

Song Mengyuan went downstairs speechless, thinking how lucky Qi Ye was to bear it until now before applying to be a friend.

The steps she was walking suddenly stopped, and the thought just now gave her a sudden flash of inspiration.

——Could it be that Qi Ye wants to reconnect with her?

Impossible impossible impossible!

Absolutely not!

Song Mengyuan's heart is full of grass and mud horses, and they only met for a day, how could they think of getting back together, it's too scary!She urgently needs to upload a letter to complain to Yuan Yichen, sort out the clues, and calm herself down by the way.

At this time, an icon popped up in front of Song Mengyuan's eyes, and he looked closely, it turned out to be a letter.

Chuanshu sensed that the owner's gaze stayed for a long time, and automatically opened the chat interface only available on the computer client. The aspect ratio is quite suitable for chatting.

Song Mengyuan was a little surprised, and realized that the system equipped with this pair of smart glasses is definitely not one of the popular ones on the market, and it is very likely that it was developed by Somnium Group itself.

She moved her eyes curiously, looking for the head portrait of her friend.Many people left messages for her, and it took a little time to find Yuan Yichen among them.

The friend list on the left side of the Chuanshu chat interface scrolled with Song Mengyuan's gaze, and finally fixed on the profile picture of the person she was looking for—Yuan Yichen, and opened the chat window.

Sensing the user's thoughts, jumping out of the book icon, and then locking Yuan Yichen's chat interface, the whole process is as smooth as silk.

Without an input method, Song Mengyuan felt uncertain. Facing the input interface, she tried to think about what she was going to say, and the corresponding sentence appeared on the input interface very quickly, with a [-]% accuracy rate.

Song Mengyuan glanced at "Send" in the lower right corner of the interface, Chuanshu responded immediately and sent the sentence she entered to the chat interface.

Who's not a baby yet: I have a terrible guess right now.

Every time you think about what to say, do you have to glance at "send"?It feels like a bit of a hassle.

Chenchen: What guess?

Song Mengyuan continued to type in what he wanted to say, and then thought of "send", and the sentence automatically appeared on the chat interface.

Who is not a baby: Could Qi Ye want to get back together with me?

Song Mengyuan sincerely admired the technical strength of Somnium Group.

On the other hand, Yuan Yichen, who responded so quickly just now, suddenly became silent, and it took a minute.

Who's not a baby yet: Why aren't you talking back?

Chenchen: I was just too shocked. I was wiping the tea on the table. Hey, I wasted my good cup of tea.

Who is not a baby: Come on, you don't drink tea, I believe in instant coffee.

Chen Chen: What did Qi Ye do to you to make you think this way?

Who is not yet a baby: What happened today is really hard to describe.

Song Mengyuan came to the room allotted to him, closed the door, and continued chatting with Yuan Yichen, completely oblivious to Qi Ye quietly following behind.

Qi Ye watched Song Mengyuan close the door, opened the passbook in his glasses, and knocked on the top to chat.

Qi Ye: Her attitude is different from what I thought.

Yuan Yichen: Why is it different?

Qi Ye: She is often angry with me.

Yuan Yichen: For example?

Qi Ye: No matter what I do, she gets angry.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, wait a minute, let me see what Mengyuan said.

Twenty minutes later.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, do you want to hear me tell the truth?

Qi Ye: Tell me.

Yuan Yichen: Let me ask you weakly, I'm telling the truth, you really won't deduct my money, right?

Qi Ye: Why should I withhold your money.

Yuan Yichen: A screenshot of the chat history.

Qi Ye: ……………

Yuan Yichen: Stop deducting wages for trivial matters!

Yuan Yichen: Let me talk about a few more typical examples that are easier to understand.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, how can you let Mengyuan wash your underwear?How could he eat the meal first while she was cooking?

Qi Ye: In the past, she would obviously wash my underwear, and she would cook, and I would eat by the side, and she was also very happy.

Yuan Yichen: My good boss, you were dating at that time.burst into tears.jpg

Qi Ye: It was obviously like this before we dated.

Yuan Yichen: No, it was because she liked you then, but now...

Qi Ye: She doesn't like me now.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, it's good that you understand.crazy nod.GIF

Yuan Yichen: In short, everything you did today, boss, did not reach Mengyuan's favorability at all.

Qi Ye: From your point of view, how much does she like me?

Yuan Yichen: It is completely negative.

2 minute later.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, don't be discouraged!

Yuan Yichen: She has negative feelings for you. This is a good sign. The most terrible thing is not caring about you.If you don't care about everything you do, it proves that she has no feelings for you at all.At least now Mengyuan has feelings for you.

Qi Ye: You are quite right.

Yuan Yichen: Boss, it's good that you understand.

Qi Ye: Here are your chat records.

Yuan Yichen: Uh, you have to be mentally prepared...she complains about you a lot.

Qi Ye: I need to understand her thinking so that I can know what to do next.

Yuan Yichen: Good boss.

Yuan Yichen: Chat history.

Qi Ye carefully read Song Mengyuan's messages from beginning to end, and it was as Yuan Yichen said, that almost all of the hundreds of messages were complaints about her.

However, Song Mengyuan still praised her, saying that her only advantage is her good looks.

Qi Ye touched his face and looked at Song Mengyuan's closed door again. She hasn't applied to be her friend yet.

According to Song Mengyuan's message, she should be taking a shower right now, and will go to bed later.

Qi Ye returned to the room, took off his glasses, and took a shower.

Walking out of the bathroom, she saw the clothes and underwear she had thrown in the laundry basket, hesitated for a moment, and let it sit.

After today's initial contact, combined with the chat records, she revised her impression of Song Mengyuan, and based on this, she preliminarily concluded Song Mengyuan's mode of action.

She thinks that her deduction accuracy should reach [-]%.

Song Mengyuan would prepare breakfast in advance the next morning, and then come to wake her up, and then went to the bathroom to take out the clothes that needed to be changed, sent them to the laundry room, washed and dried the clothes during breakfast, and put them back in the cloakroom.Then the two went to the airport together.

This is not a complicated project, and it can be easily deduced to the same degree.

But Qi Ye still wanted to see with his own eyes what Song Mengyuan would do.

This is her first real contact with Song Mengyuan.

Song Mengyuan did not have the tenderness and consideration in memory, but had a fresh breath that was not in memory.

Smile lightly, look forward to Liuguang, even if you have to bow your head for life, you can still argue, tell cold jokes, and play tricks on your boss.

This is Song Mengyuan in real life.

Everything about Song Mengyuan was beyond her imagination, which made her feel a little...unprepared.

Qi Ye sat on the bed and fell backwards.

After an hour, Qi Ye sat up slowly, took his glasses from the bedside table and put them on, took off his glasses after a while, and left the master bedroom barefoot.

The lights in the house had been turned off long ago, and only the warm orange sensor lights would turn on one by one, illuminating the path the owner passed by.

Qi Ye came to the study, took out a bunch of two keys from the desk, and went to the door of Song Mengyuan's bedroom.

She tried to press the doorknob, but the door didn't open, and then used the key to unlock it, and it clicked, and the lock opened.

In the silent night, the sound of the lock being opened was so loud that she was so frightened that she remained motionless, holding her breath and listening to the movement in the house through the crack of the door.

After making sure that the people inside were not awakened, she opened the door carefully.

It was right to use the best materials when decorating a house, and it was right to hire the best decoration team. The door opened quietly, no louder than the sound of human breathing.

The carpet in the room absorbed the sound of footsteps, but even so, she walked like walking on thin ice, every step was extremely cautious, a short distance seemed to have no end.

Finally, she finally settled on the side of the bed, slowly leaned down, and with the weak light through the curtains, opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Mengyuan without blinking, for fear of missing every detail, in a very short time , carefully looked at her face, her hair, and her figure from beginning to end over and over again.

Tears quickly blurred his vision, and he could no longer see clearly the person who had been thinking about him for more than six years.

She hurriedly raised her arm to wipe away her tears, covered her nose and mouth again, took two steps back, squatted down, and burst into tears.

A faint scent of lavender mixed with the scent of shampoo drifted over from the bed.

In order for Song Mengyuan to fall into a deeper sleep and not be awakened, she stuffed a sachet that helps sleep into the pillow in advance.

Hearing Song Mengyuan's calm and even breathing, she couldn't control herself even more, she buried her head in her tightly clasped arms, and faint sobs leaked from her throat intermittently.

"... woo... woo woo..."

Six years ago, Song Mengyuan sent a breakup email, blocked all her contact information, and never had any contact with her again.

She didn't know how she got here all these years, and she missed Song Mengyuan every time she opened her eyes, but Song Mengyuan didn't want her anymore.

After six years, she was finally able to get so close to Song Mengyuan again, see her face, and feel her breath.

However, she couldn't take a step closer, and she didn't even dare to touch it. It was clearly within reach, but it was out of reach.

When will she be able to touch that nostalgic body temperature again?

How long will it be before she sees Song Mengyuan really smile at her?

Does she still have a chance to reconcile with Song Mengyuan?

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