The ex broke up after the breakup

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A slight red mark appeared on Qi Ye's fair face. She covered her face, and it took a long time to come to her senses. She said in disbelief, "You hit me? You never hit me before——"

"The food is getting cold, do you still want to eat?" Song Mengyuan turned around and brought the two dishes on the middle island to the dining table. When she passed by Qi Ye, she gave her a blank look, "What's wrong with me teaching the bear child?" ? You go and get the rice."

Qi Ye stood in a daze for a moment, then brought two bowls of still warm rice to the long dining table sullenly.

Song Mengyuan didn't sit far away this time, she sat first on the south side of the dining table, next to Qi Ye's usual main seat.

Qi Ye pulled out his chair and sat down, and continued to protest dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you stop hitting me before? Why did I become a brat."

Song Mengyuan's forehead twitched: "That's the original Qi Ye. She didn't do anything worthy of my slap, but what you did deserved it. According to you, five years and ten months ago, you Just born, right? That is to say, your actual age is not yet six years old, what is it if you are not a bear child?"

Hearing this, Qi Ye could hardly hold his chopsticks steadily.

She is keenly aware of the crisis. If she does not clarify the age issue here, Song Mengyuan will always suppress her and treat her as a child forever. At that time, she will never even think about pursuing, dating, kissing, or even further intimacy. up!

"You should know more about the disease of Dissociative Identity Disorder. Each personality born in a patient has a self-identified age, which is not calculated according to the actual time of appearance."

Song Mengyuan gave her a sideways look: "Even if you are not a patient, if you harass others without permission, you should be slapped in the face."

Qi Ye: "..."

"Also, no matter what age you think you are, you can't hide your own childishness."

Qi Ye: "..."

Why is this Song Mengyuan more fierce than before?Not only did he beat her, but he also verbally attacked her, as if he had been released from the restraint and was about to kill everyone.

Qi Ye began to doubt his previous cognition, did the other one forge too many memories and beautify Song Mengyuan too much?

This development is completely different from what she guessed?

Song Mengyuan took a few mouthfuls of food, but finally couldn't put it down, and asked hesitantly: "Can you tell me about your situation again, I always feel confused, and don't know how to get along with you—you guys."

She thought for a while, and then added: "Apart from you just now, did the original Qi Ye appear?"

Qi Ye ate without saying a word, and Song Mengyuan didn't urge her. There was only the sound of eating at the table for a while, and the silence permeated between the two of them without embarrassment.

After the two of them finished eating, Qi Ye wiped his mouth clean, put down the tissue, and then spoke out: "She did show up, and she couldn't hold back when she thought of meeting you face to face, causing me a little trouble. I could have perform better."

How could she feel that she was doing so well?

Song Mengyuan felt a little exhausted, and asked suspiciously: "Your personality is really innate, and it's not a deliberate show?"

"To be precise, I was born according to the ideal appearance you like. In theory, there should be no problem—" Qi Ye stared at Song Mengyuan, "You told us that you can't use fiction to demand reality. You know this is for us. How big is the blow?"

Uh, it's obviously because your comprehension is too poor, and the character design is wrong.

Song Mengyuan wisely didn't point it out, but said euphemistically: "You were too simple before. Fiction is an art of exaggeration, especially when it comes to romance, it is often very distorted. Some plots that are particularly touching in novels are just as real in reality. I don't want you to break the law and commit crimes—you get into the game."

Qi Ye said displeased, "I'm not that stupid."

It seems that it is, at least until now it has not entered the game, but it will be hard to say in the future.

Qi Ye understood Song Mengyuan's expression, and felt that his IQ had been insulted, and his unhappiness was even more palpable.

Angrily, she dropped the disheveled tray and walked away.

Song Mengyuan almost asked Qi Ye to come back and help her serve the dishes, but after thinking about it, she was still very shocked and needed to be alone to sort out her mood.

In the middle of the night, Qi Ye secretly opened the door and entered Song Mengyuan's room.

The room was as dark as ever, and her eyes adapted to the current environment, so she habitually raised her feet and walked towards the target. Suddenly, she found Song Mengyuan sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms folded and her legs crossed. wait for her.

She froze for a moment, silently retreated along the way she came, and wanted to open the door and go out.

"stop."

Song Mengyuan's voice was always soft, but now it was very cold, it sounded scary, she was too frightened to move.

"I probably didn't ask you to come in, I obviously locked the door, how did you come in?"

She dared not speak.

"Ok?"

She quickly confessed: "I have the key."

Song Mengyuan's sigh came from the darkness: "You...are you really not going to get into trouble?"

She hangs her head guiltily. This practice is really bad. If she is not in the same house, her behavior is really illegal.

"Don't you want to see me? Why don't you come here? Or do you only dare to see me secretly, but dare not face me directly?"

Qi Ye raised his head, although Song Mengyuan's tone was very blunt, but the content of the words would not be changed because of this, it was telling her to go over.

Her eyes lit up, she was a little hesitant, and walked over impatiently, until she was in front of Song Mengyuan, and she didn't know what to do, should she stand or sit?

If you want to sit, where should you sit?

Qi Ye glanced at the empty seat next to Song Mengyuan, and carefully looked at Song Mengyuan's face. Although the room was dark and he couldn't see the details clearly, he could still feel the other person's emotions in general.

Song Mengyuan looked down at her feet and felt a headache again: "You walked in barefoot all the way?"

Isn't this afraid of quarreling with you? She only dared to think about this sentence in her heart.

"Bring the key." Song Mengyuan stretched out his hand.

She was stunned for a while, and then she knew that Song Mengyuan was going to confiscate the key, and she felt a little depressed again.

She put the key in her hand on Song Mengyuan's palm slowly, and wanted to touch Song Mengyuan's palm, but she didn't dare to touch it, her heart was itchy, and she regretted it when she withdrew her hand.

Missed opportunity.

Song Mengyuan put away the keys and stood up: "You sit here first, and I'll get your slippers."

When she returned with Qi Ye's slippers, she found that the room was still dark, and she couldn't help crying and laughing even more: "Don't you even know how to turn on the light?"

As soon as the words fell, the bedside lamp turned on immediately, and at the same time illuminated Qi Ye's anxious face, as if waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence.

Although the face is still the same, the temperament is already different, but it is also very different from the past.

If the newborn Qi Ye is like a knife that has not been properly sharpened, with awkward thorns all over his body, shining with uncertain light; Qi Ye in front of him is like a dusty jade, the once shiny light has become dim, and the texture is no longer Clear and clear.

Song Mengyuan stared blankly at Qi Ye, suddenly feeling uncomfortable, because she made Qi Ye what he is today.

How could it be like this?

She put down the slippers at Qi Ye's feet, "If you want to see me, just tell me, what's the sneaky thing?"

"I'm afraid you don't want to see me."

Qi Ye's voice was full of grievances, but he didn't dare to let it out, so it sounded dull.

Song Mengyuan wanted to sigh again.

"Now you can see me as much as you want, and I won't avoid seeing you."

Qi Ye's face lit up immediately, and he naturally showed a smile full of joy and hope, and asked eagerly and cautiously: "Then let's get back together..."

"Don't even think about it."

"...Oh." Qi Ye's smiling face froze on the spot, and his expression slowly drooped, dejected, "Then you won't leave me now, will you?"

"Well, I'm not leaving now."

The subtext was that she would still leave in the future, and Qi Ye became even more depressed.

Song Mengyuan sat beside Qi Ye, crossed her legs, rested her stomach with one hand, her hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders, and she always looked at Qi Ye with smiling eyes without blinking.

Only at this time can I appreciate Qi Ye's appearance up close and aboveboard.

It's really beautiful.

Qi Ye's skin is fine and even, his brows are sharp and sharp, his eyes are like lacquer, his nose is straight and delicate, his lips are clear and thick, and he looks very attractive.

Although some people like thin lips, Song Mengyuan doesn't like a mouth that is too thin. People with thin lips are often fickle, and Qi Ye is not a fickle person.

Qi Ye's dejected look is also very interesting, there is still a bright youthful look between his eyebrows and eyes, his body only exudes the fragrance of shower gel, which is not as flirtatious as spraying perfume during the day.

Under the warm yellow light, Song Mengyuan's expression was very soft, with a slight smile on his lips.

Qi Ye was a little embarrassed by the look, and felt courageous again, raised his head, and looked at Song Mengyuan pitifully.

"what's up?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Song Mengyuan immediately put away her admiration, and said blankly, "No, what are you thinking about?"

Qi Ye lowered his eyes, lowered his head again, looked at Song Mengyuan's raised left calf, and then followed the curve down to his ankle, his eyes were extremely greedy.

Alas, when will I be able to get my hands on it...

"Qi Ye, I think of a question."

She turned her head to look at Song Mengyuan.

"How do you call each other?"

"We don't call each other by name, we communicate directly with each other."

Song Mengyuan showed a troubled expression: "My name is Qi Ye, can you guys know my name?"

Qi Ye thought about it, and said, "Why don't you give us a nickname?"

"Then let me call you Xiaoyi."

Qi Ye nodded, Song Mengyuan could call her anything, even if she asked her to make money, she would be happy.

"The other... Forget it, I'll ask her again when she comes out."

Song Mengyuan looked at Qi Ye: "Although there are still many things I want to ask you, it's getting late now, so go back to sleep quickly."

Qi Ye had no choice but to get up, and Song Mengyuan escorted her to the door of the room.

Before she left, she took another look at Song Mengyuan and said softly, "Good night."

Song Mengyuan smiled slightly: "Good night."

Qi Ye couldn't help but also smiled, turned and left, his footsteps were much lighter than when he came, and he was in a happy mood.

Although Song Mengyuan did not agree to get back together, but in the days to come, he could see her every day and say goodnight to her every day.

Song Mengyuan doesn't agree now, but she will always agree in the future.

Because she is soft-hearted more easily than anyone else.