The ex broke up after the breakup

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Yunzhou is a typical northern city. At the end of May, the greenery of early spring still remains, and the wind and sunshine are very gentle.

The plane arrived on time in the afternoon, Song Mengyuan dragged his suitcase and left the waiting room, looked around at the pick-up area, and found his friend.

Yuan Yichen was wearing a black sweater and light-colored jeans, with short hair cut to the ears, sitting on a chair bored, playing with her mobile phone with her legs crossed.

Song Mengyuan walked over, stood beside her and said with a smile: "No way, knowing that I don't recognize anyone, I don't even bother to pretend."

Yuan Yichen raised her head, looked Song Mengyuan up and down, then looked left and right, and saw many people looking this way, then nodded and said: "That's right, it's Song Mengyuan."

She opened her arms and shouted exaggeratedly: "Mengyuan, long time no see, let me hug you!"

"Fuck you, didn't you see it during the Chinese New Year?" Song Mengyuan still hugged Yuan Yichen for a while, and said with a smile, "Didn't you just buy a new car, let me take a ride."

"It's just a mini electric car. The land price is only [-] yuan after the May Day discount. I still bought it with a loan, but it's enough to fit your suitcase."

Yuan Yichen forcibly snatched Song Mengyuan's suitcase, "Song Special Assistant, please come with the little one!"

Song Mengyuan laughed to death: "That's enough, I don't even want to admit that I know you like that."

"Don't, it's a good thing to please Song Tezhu, how can you leave me behind, don't forget to take me to fly when you are developed."

Yuan Yichen took Song Mengyuan to the parking lot, and indeed saw a macaron green mini car, Song Mengyuan walked around the car twice, and touched it with his hands: "If only I could have such a car. "

"Forget it, Special Assistant Song, isn't the Bentley Maybach Koenigsegg enough for you?" Yuan Yichen stuffed the suitcase into the back of the car.

Song Mengyuan's face was filled with dark lines: "Don't mention it, my heart feels stuck when I hear this."

"Anxin, Anxin, I have inquired. My uncle and aunt don't know that you are on the hot search." Yuan Yichen returned to the front of the car, got into the front of the car with Song Mengyuan, closed the door, turned on the turn signal, started the engine, and set off on the road.

"Aren't you going to tell your parents?"

"Well, I don't know how long I can work, so I won't tell my parents for now."

"What if Qi Ye comes with me?"

"I asked her to come over for the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Pfft!" Yuan Yichen turned her head to look at Song Mengyuan in shock, "You actually asked her to come over, is it because of that day's date?"

"Well, don't you think her grandmother lives here, maybe she can find some clues in her house?"

"So that's what you came up with." Yuan Yichen really didn't know whether to sympathize with Qi Ye. After thinking for a while, she suddenly felt that it was necessary to tell Qi Ye about the class reunion. If Song Mengyuan encountered any trouble, Qi Ye should be able to dismissed.

She recalled the past: "Speaking of which, you often went to her house back then. I thought you lived in her house for a while."

Song Mengyuan leaned against the window, and the afternoon was the hottest, so he opened the slit to let the wind blow in, and the hair on his forehead fluttered slightly.She sighed leisurely: "Yes, is her house still available? I have to go there in advance to find out."

"Should it still be kept? Don't you still have to accompany your uncle to go to the field for a review? Let me take a look for you."

"Aren't you going to participate in the competition?"

"I've finished the painting and sent it out, otherwise I wouldn't have come to pick you up today."

"Okay, you just have to work hard, and I will treat you later."

"Okay, thank you Song Tezhu~" Yuan Yichen was very happy, thinking of the past again, carefully pretending to be casual, and asked: "To be honest, why did you suddenly break up with Qi Ye back then?"

Song Mengyuan sighed, lazily looking at the outskirts where houses and trees scattered, unwilling to speak.

"Aren't you afraid that Qi Ye will scold you for giving up all the time?"

"She scolded me and I admitted it."

Well, it seems that Song Mengyuan is still unwilling to say, Yuan Yichen thought with some doubts, then she would be moved by Hai Yangwei's proposal, why?

Song Mengyuan replied: "I just feel that my education is too low."

"No way, 211 is still low?"

"Didn't I tell you that the people in Qiye's company started at least 985, and many of them graduated from first-class schools, as well as those who returned from studying abroad with master's and doctoral degrees? I'm like a pheasant in a heap of phoenixes."

Yuan Yichen sincerely sympathized with Song Mengyuan: "Then you are really miserable, and it is easy to be called a vase."

"Oh, what's the use of looking good?"

"Your words are so extraordinary. Fortunately, it was me. Someone else would have kicked you down." Yuan Yichen asked again, "There is a class reunion for the Dragon Boat Festival, do you really want to go?"

"It depends on the situation, hide if you can."

Seeing that Yuan Yichen seemed to be transforming into one hundred thousand avatars, Song Mengyuan quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to your house for a long time, do uncles and aunts still object to your drawing comics?"

"Oh, those two old antiques, there are so many cartoonists making big money now, they said in a daze that I don't have that life, they don't feel safe enough, they always want to ask me to work as a civil servant." Yuan Yichen complained, "Don't think about my problem, either. It is very lucky to admit the wrong person every day and not offend others, do you think I can spend my whole life?"

"Then you're still renting a house outside. Where are you? I haven't spent the night with you for a long time."

Yuan Yichen was startled, and said haha: "Forget it, I will ask you to come and play when I get rich and get a better house. Now the crappy house is only big enough for me to squat alone, and the bathroom is still an antique from the last century. "

"No way, is it actually a squatting toilet? It's too rare these days."

"That's right, it's super cheap. It's just one room and one toilet, and I heat up meals in my own room. If you, a big beauty, come to live in this kind of crappy place, I have to worry about whether the house has that blessing, It won't collapse the next day."

"Tch, if you don't want to ask me to go, forget it, and talk about whether you are lucky or not."

Song Mengyuan didn't doubt that he was there, chatted and laughed with Yuan Yichen, and arrived at the door of Song's house an hour and a half later.It was a thin middle-aged man who opened the door. He was very happy when he saw the two of them.

Song Mengyuan called out first: "Dad, I'm back."

Song Jiashu smiled and said, "Yuanyuan is back. Thank you very much, Chenchen. Thank you for driving to bring Yuanyuan back."

"Where is it, I'm here for a meal." Yuan Yichen put on her slippers very comfortably, and entered the room with Song Mengyuan, "Auntie isn't off work yet?"

"Not yet." Song Jiashu washed a bowl of cherries and brought them out, calling Song Mengyuan and Yuan Yichen to come and eat.

Song Mengyuan simply packed his luggage, then came out to tell his father about going to Fengcheng for a review, and wanted to make an appointment to leave tomorrow.

Song Jiashu didn't agree right away: "We'll talk about it when your mother comes back."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Xiaoou came back from get off work, took off his coat, and saw his daughter busy in the kitchen, with a smile on his face similar to his daughter's: "Hey, it seems that Lao Song can relax these two days."

Song Jiashu smiled and said, "It's hard to say. As soon as Yuanyuan came back, she said that she would take me to Fengcheng for reexamination tomorrow."

Zhuang Xiaoou's smile froze immediately: "No, are you going to starve me to death?"

Song Mengyuan came out with a plate of boiled prawns: "Mom, you can't even order takeaway, right?"

"The takeaway is so dirty." Zhuang Xiaoou saw Yuan Yichen and talked to her enthusiastically, "Chenchen hasn't been here for a long time, do you still recognize me?"

Song Mengyuan looked very familiar with his mother's disliked appearance, and couldn't help being a little suspicious. Qi Ye's disliked look was probably learned from her mother.

"I recognize it, as long as I am at home, I will definitely recognize it." Yuan Yichen helped Song Mengyuan spread vegetables on the table, "Auntie is still as young and beautiful as before."

Zhuang Xiaoou laughed out loud: "I believe what other people say, but what you say sounds false."

The four of them sat around the dining table, chatting, and in a few words, they made a plan for Song Jiashu, Song Mengyuan and his daughter to go to Fengcheng for a review the next morning and come back the next afternoon.

Zhuang Xiaoou asked about her daughter's work situation again. She heard that her daughter had changed jobs again and her salary had increased. She didn't believe it: "In Luancheng, the salary is quite high, but there is nothing you can earn."

With this familiar tone, Song Mengyuan and Yuan Yichen looked at each other helplessly, wouldn't all mothers in the world be the same, and they would just bury their daughters?

Zhuang Xiaoou started nagging again: "You don't even look at it, changing three cities in three years, is there such a thing for normal people? Why don't you come back and take the civil servant exam."

Song Mengyuan had a headache.

Song Jiashu hurriedly said: "Xiaoou, you don't know what's going on with Yuanyuan. There are so many people in Yunzhou asking about her. Didn't Yuanyuan escape to hide from them?"

"If you're worried about this, I have a good idea." Zhuang Xiaoou changed the subject, "If Yuanyuan has a partner, would they still dare to mess around like this?"

"Hearing your tone, do you have a suitable partner?"

Watching the couple sing together, Song Mengyuan and Yuan Yichen looked at each other, are they waiting here?

Zhuang Xiaoou said enthusiastically: "There is really one, introduced by Lao Zhao from the Taxation Bureau. He is about the same age as Yuanyuan. His family is in business. He is a big taxpayer in Yunzhou. He also has relatives who work in the municipal government. Pretty impressive."

Song Jiashu nodded: "Well, the basic conditions have passed, what about his personal conditions?"

"Standing 1.8 meters, he graduated with a heavy education. Now he is training outside and became a department manager. He plans to come back to inherit the family business in two years. He is very motivated, has no bad habits, does not smoke or drink, and occasionally plays games. What."

Song Jiashu nodded again: "Very good, very good."

Song Mengyuan and Yuan Yichen buried their heads in their meals like quails, without making a sound.But Ms. Zhuang Xiaoou didn't let them go: "What do you think?"

Yuan Yichen hastily stated: "It depends on Mengyuan's own wishes."

Song Mengyuan asked slowly, "Is he handsome?"

Zhuang Xiaoou rolled his eyes: "I knew you would ask this, I have already inquired clearly for you first, I have seen the photos, he is a handsome guy."

Song Jiashu asked: "Since the other party is out of town, how can I have a blind date with Yuanyuan?"

"Hey, isn't this the Dragon Boat Festival? He's back from leave, Yuanyuan, come back with Lao Song for a review, remember to go on a blind date."

Whether to go or not is not a problem, but it is easy to become a problem if the mother does not let her go.

Yuan Yichen was kicked by Song Mengyuan, and hurriedly interjected: "Some people were handsome when they were young, but they become bald at a young age, and their appearance plummets."

"Don't worry, I've asked, it's a recent photo, it's guaranteed to be thick."

Song Mengyuan had no choice but to raise his head, and asked quietly: "If I'm not handsome, can I come back early?"

"If the other party is really not handsome, you can come back early."

Seeing Ms. Zhuang Xiaoou's confidence, Song Mengyuan and Yuan Yichen looked at each other again. It seemed that the blind date was a handsome guy who hadn't run away.

After dinner, Yuan Yichen was about to go back. Standing in the porch, she said to Song Mengyuan sympathetically, "You can't stop even when you go back to your hometown. You don't even have time to rest. It's too miserable."

Song Mengyuan put his hands on his chest: "I'm starting to miss Luan City now."

"Actually, you miss Qi Ye, right?"

"Get out of here."

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