Menghan dragged Yuanxin to Huitingxuan, and Yuanxin understood a little bit, "You didn't just drag me here to listen to the book.
It's not like I haven't heard of it before.
As for that, I didn't even eat."
"It's a story about listening and speaking, but the storyteller is none other than me, the beautiful lady."
Meng Han said proudly, patting her chest.
Yu An had a disapproving look on his face, "You know how to tell stories?"
Meng Han put out her hand in an operatic tone and invited Yuan Xin and Yu An to come in, "Uncle, young lady, you two please come in, and listen to me, beautiful lady, speak slowly, slowly, come here."
As soon as Menghan entered, Zhu Zhilai came out to greet the guests, "Miss Yao came very early."
"Yes, prepare for a while first, so as not to ruin your sign."
Meng Han said modestly.
"Miss Yao, you're welcome."
"Call me Menghan, don't call me Miss Yao, it's so awkward."
Menghan said friendly, while Yuanxin glared at her.
"Okay," Zhu Zhilai said a little embarrassed, "Menghan, sit down for a while, and I'll have someone call you when the time comes."
Meng Han said politely, "Thank you."
Zhu Zhilai called inward, "Waiter, greet the guests quickly."
The three of them went up to the second floor under the guidance of the waiter and found a good seat to sit down.
Meng Han showed the attitude of landlord friendship, "What kind of tea do you want to drink?"
"Whatever."
Yuan Xin threw out two words very unhappily.
Meng Han told the waiter, "Waiter, go get a pot of good tea and two plates of snacks."
"Okay."
The waiter responded.
Meng Han touched Yuan Xin's shoulder, "Why do you look so unhappy?
Where did I offend you?"
Yuan Xin said with a sullen face, "You know him very well."
"Who?"
"Then shopkeeper."
Yuan Xin was very unhappy.
Meng Han didn't care at all, "Hey, you're jealous of a middle-aged man like him.
When did you become so narrow-minded?
I'll make you angry if I say a few words to others."
"I'm angry that you let others call you by your first name so casually."
My girlfriend's name is oh, ygod, what's going on?
Meng Han didn't understand Yuan Xin's inexplicable jealousy, "Isn't it normal for me to call each other by names when I'm interacting with people?
Isn't the name just for calling?
Why don't you ask for a name if you don't let me call you?
Doesn’t it sound awkward to you when I say this to a girl?”
"It's not awkward."
Seeing that Meng Han was unapologetic and confident, Yuan Xin was even more angry.
"If it's not awkward, I'll call you girl, girl."
Meng Han called Yuan Xin girl.
In the past, Yuan Xin would have let Meng Han continue to fight, but this time, Yuan Xin was not in the mood.
Amid Menghan's noise, Yuanxin stood up and left without saying a word.
"Second brother, why are you leaving?"
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Yu An chased after him and held Yuan Xin.
If you don't go down the stairs, Meng Han also gets angry, "You go away, don't come back after you leave, you are narrow-minded."
"Well, I'm narrow-minded.
Find someone with a broad mind to play with you."
After Yuan Xin finished speaking, he went downstairs without looking back.
Yu An angrily stamped his feet and chased after her to persuade her.
What you say about protecting me and being with me for the rest of your life is all lies and lies.
Heng Menghan watched Yuan Xin's back disappear, and suddenly felt that she was thrown on the street like an unwanted child.
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she lay on the table and cried alone. 21st century, I miss you so much.
Why bring me to this ghost place, why do you bring me to this place where no one knows me, no one understands me, no one loves me, no one understands me, no one knows my past, I am so lonely, I am so lonely . , I can tell you that no one knows that a BMW that runs so fast is not a good horse.
I used to be proud of this, because I know things that they don’t know.
I feel like the first person to discover a new world.
But now I am not proud at all, and I have no sense of accomplishment at all.
It turns out that everything I say is basically talking to myself.
It is impossible for anyone to understand, understand what I do, and completely accept me.
I am like a silkworm chrysalis, full of constraints.
Every step I take takes a lot of effort, and I have to explain thousands of sentences.
Everything I do is subject to controversy and doubt.
I am so tired, I Life is really tiring.
In the 21st century, can I come back?
Why don’t you want me anymore?
Why do you abandon me?
Menghan lay on the table and burst into tears.
The waiter came over and called Menghan softly, "Miss Yao, Miss Yao."
Menghan raised her head and wiped her tears: "What's the matter?"
When the waiter saw Meng Han crying so hard, he consoled her, "The girl must have encountered some difficulty, otherwise a girl's family would not show up to speak.
Seeing that the girl was crying so hard, something happened to her family.
If there's anything I can do to help, I'd be happy to help."
"Thank you, no, I'm fine."
Meng Han wiped her tears, but the tears flowed down endlessly like an endless flood.
I heard that people who look strong on the surface will not shed tears when they are alone when they are injured, but as soon as someone comes to comfort them, they immediately break through the defense line in their hearts and become extremely fragile.
And I cry not only when I am alone, but also when I am comforted by others.
It turns out that I am not strong at all.
When Menghan couldn't stop crying, Yuanxin and Yuan came up.
Yuanxin couldn't help but blame himself when he saw Menghan with pear blossoms and rain.
He walked over and held Menghan's head: "I'm sorry."
Menghan struggled hard, but Yuanxin hugged her tighter.
Meng Han beat him and said, "Go away.
Who told you to come back?
Go away."
"I won't leave.
I said I won't leave you behind."
"You don't understand me anyway, and you can't accept me, so why are you coming back?"
"If I couldn't accept you, I wouldn't come back.
If I couldn't accept you, I wouldn't hug you in public.
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You've already thrown everyone away, and you're still angry."
Yuan Xin was very gentle.
He said without any intention of blaming him.
Meng Han pushed Yuan Xin away fiercely, glanced around and found that many people were looking here, her face suddenly turned red to her ears, she buried her head deeply and stopped making any sound.
Yuan Xin sat down and complained, "Now you know how embarrassed you are."
Meng Han still buried his head.
If this were modern times, he would probably be on the front page of the news tomorrow.
A freeloading official bullies girls because of his background.
Maybe it can also be reported like this: The rich second generation of a certain group, who has been rich for several generations, broke up with his girlfriend.
The girlfriend cried bitterly regardless of his image, and the rich second generation came back to make peace and beg for mercy.
Meng Han was designing the news layout when the waiter came over and reminded her, "Miss Yao, it's your turn."
"Okay, you go down first, I'll be right back."
Meng Han lowered his head and said quietly, looking like a lady at this moment.
It was rare to see Meng Han be so gentle, so Yuan Xin comforted him, "Okay, don't be angry.
Didn't you drag me over to see your money-making tricks?
Go ahead, I'll just sit here and watch, and I won't go anywhere."
"Okay."
Menghan lowered his head and stood up to leave.
When Menghan entered the stairs and came over with his peripheral vision, Yuanxin made an OK gesture, and Menghan lowered his head and smiled.
As soon as he came on stage, Meng Han immediately seemed like a different person, full of confidence and chatting and laughing happily. sjgsf0916: