MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 150 One hundred and fifty tripods

◎The Finale (Part 2)◎

In August, the sound of cicadas was heard among the dense leaves, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

There were people coming and going in the hospital in the city center. At noon, the cold air in the air-conditioned room hit the body, making people drowsy.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and the two young nurses chatted and laughed, and entered the room with a food box in their hands.

I saw a woman wearing a white short-sleeved cardigan and coat, lying on the table with her elbows on her chin, as if she would fall asleep at any time.

The two pushed the lunch box over and leaned on them with some gossip: "Sister Song, how is your blind date this time?"

The woman called 'Sister Song' slowly raised her head.

The fine sunlight shone on her face, creating a faint halo on her temples, which was soft and quiet, reflecting her white and delicate skin.

She pushed the frame between her nose with her fingertips, but she didn't touch anything. She swayed a little, and she suddenly realized that she had undergone laser surgery some time ago, and now she has not worn glasses for a long time.

Habits are a terrible thing.

It's like she has been away from Pei Ming for seven years, and his appearance is gradually blurred in her memory, but she still can't let it go.

Seven years ago, after Song Dingding was gouged out by the green bamboo, he insisted on using the last intimacy to exchange the ability to speak again with the system.

She thought that she ignored the system's request to leave, and seeing Pei Ming would be the end of her life.

But just before she closed her eyes, the system that had been silent for a long time rang again.

Only this time, it was the notification that the system had not received a reply for a long time and would force her to return.

In this way, she was forcibly sent back to her own world.

After waking up, Song Dingding's heart attack miraculously recovered.

She was assigned to do an internship in a hospital. The internship expired, and after graduating from university, she went to take the postgraduate exam.

After graduating from graduate school, he was admitted to the internal medicine department of the top three hospitals in the city center after passing the examination for the doctor's qualification certificate and the practicing doctor's certificate.

She seems to have saved all the luck of the first half of her life to use it now. The journey has been smooth, her life has become calm, and she has lived the life she had hoped for since she was a child - no disease, everything went smoothly.

But Song Dingding was not happy.

She often wakes up in nightmares, dreaming of pictures of Cuizhu cutting her heart, dreaming that she is lying in a coffin, dreaming that she is soaked in water full of blood... Or, dreaming that Pei Ming is in love with someone else.

However, in addition to being frightened, she was also a little fortunate.

Because some people can only meet in dreams.

She obviously resisted these dreams, and greedily hoped to see him a few more times in the dreams.

But she can't control her dreams. She hasn't dreamed of Pei Ming for a long time.

Song Dingding heard people say that she always dreamed of a person because that person was also concerned about her.

So she thought, in seven years, maybe he has forgotten her.

She should be happy, but her heart is overflowing with pain.

She comforted herself countless times that what happened between her and Pei Ming, and the memories that filled her mind, might just be a dream she once had.

But the more she consoled herself like this, the more sad she became.

Even if everything is fake, why is she the only one who can't get out?

Song Dingding's silence made the relaxed atmosphere a little awkward. One of them poked the other with his arm, signaling her not to mention the blind date.

It wasn't long before the two of them came to the hospital. They were medical students sent to the hospital by their senior year for an internship, and were assigned to Song Dingding.

Xu is because Song Dingding is different from the doctors and teachers in other departments. Others treat the intern as a coolie. Only she has a gentle personality, is easy to get along with, and has few things to do. The two of them stick to her side like **** all day long.

Song Dingding's blind date is almost a well-known thing in the hospital - a blind date partner came to the hospital to make trouble once, which made her famous in the hospital.

The reason was that the man was very satisfied with Song Dingding. Whether it was work or looks, she couldn't find anything wrong with her.

However, Song Dingding turned him down as soon as they met. After explaining that he was forced to go on a blind date by his family, he stopped replying to his WeChat.

He thought that his self-esteem was damaged, and he sent WeChat to no avail, so he came to the hospital to find Song Dingding to make a scene.

For Song Dingding, this is not a glorious thing, and the dean even talked to her on the grounds of style.

But the two young and energetic medical students didn't think so. They just felt lucky - fortunately, Song Dingding was not with such an extreme man.

The two were not deeply involved in the world and had no heart. They originally heard that Song Dingding's parents had arranged for another person to trust, and they would only ask them out of pure curiosity and gossip.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the unpleasantness caused by the blind date, and the two quickly changed the topic: "Brother Ming is coming to our city to record a variety show. I just heard from a classmate in the next department that a show will be filmed in our hospital..."

Song Dingding doesn't chase stars, and she doesn't like watching TV series and variety shows like they are young. Except for the busy time in the hospital, she sleeps at home most of the time.

Seeing a look of confusion in her eyes, Geng Fang, the round-faced girl, couldn't help but said happily, "Brother Ming is the eldest son of the chairman of Wan'an Group in City C. He made his debut five years ago. His acting skills have conquered the hearts of men, women and children across the country!"

Geng Fang's words were really exaggerated, but Song Dingding wouldn't pour cold water, just nodded along with the words and said, "Then he is really an excellent person."

Hearing this, Geng Fang was even more excited, as if she had been recognized, she nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, clasped her hands tightly around her chest, and looked very longing: "Brother Ming doesn't have a girlfriend yet, I don't know who will be so lucky to become his love interest in the future..."

The tall Zhou Wen next to him, seeing Geng Fang's **** look, couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Don't dream, I heard that Brother Ming is gay..." Love.

Before the last word was uttered, Geng Fang covered Zhou Wen's mouth, frowned and said 'bah': "What nonsense are you talking about, it was his father who forced him to marry him, and he had no choice but to say that about himself. Now his father is frightened, and in order to correct his sexual orientation, he gave up marriage and asked him to find a suitable woman to marry."

Zhou Wen clapped her hand away and snorted coldly: "It's just like what you saw at the scene. I also like Brother Ming, but whether he is **** or normal, I respect his choice."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Song Dingding felt ashamed.

She was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so she interrupted quickly: "Let's eat quickly, there are many people queuing up in the afternoon."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the lounge rang a few times, and then was pushed open from the outside, bringing in a warm breath.

A gentle-looking boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, holding the lunch box tightly in his hand, looked a little nervous, and walked towards them quickly with his head down.

Seeing the person coming, Geng Fang couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, her eyes couldn't stop looking back and forth between Song Dingding and the boy.

This boy's name is Qu Yang, and he came from their school for an internship. He was assigned to the emergency department and had little contact with their internal medicine department.

But Qu Yang had a heart attack. When he was escorting the patient, because he ran too fast and was nervous, he had a heart attack on the way.

It happened that Song Dingding passed by and rescued him. After waking up, he often ran to the internal medicine department during the rest time.

Every time I come to the internal medicine department, there are different excuses. It is not that I am not feeling well, or my friend is not feeling well to ask for help.

But both Geng Fang and Zhou Wen knew in their hearts that he was a drunkard and not drinking, and he was clearly trying to find an excuse to see Song Dingding.

Qu Yang stepped forward quickly, lowered his head, and handed the lunch box to Song Dingding: "Sister Dingding, my mother brought me too many dumplings today, and I can't finish them myself..."

He was tall and tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with fair skin, and his cheeks and ears were flushed when he was shy.

Seeing Qu Yang's blushing face, Song Dingding couldn't help but have a headache.

It was easy for her to save him, but no matter how she explained it, he did it right.

Not to mention that Qu Yang is six or seven years younger than her, she can't do things like old cows eat tender grass, even if they are the same age, she doesn't have any feelings for Qu Yang.

It's not that he is not good enough, it's just that she has never forgotten Pei Ming in her heart, and can no longer make room for others.

Song Dingding tried to refuse him, but he didn't seem to understand what she meant, neither surpassing his identity nor stopping his pursuit.

After all, he didn't confess to her, and she couldn't make it too ugly, so she could only turn a blind eye and pretend she didn't know anything.

"Thank you, I have no appetite." She smiled politely and pointed to the refrigerator in the lounge: "If you really can't finish it, you can put it in the refrigerator first."

Qu Yang was a little disappointed, but not depressed.

He nodded, put the lunch box into the refrigerator, and then hesitantly walked out.

When he arrived at the door, he pursed his lips and seemed to struggle for a long time. Finally, he summoned the courage to say, "Sister Dingding, are you free this weekend? My friend bought too many movie tickets and gave me two..."

This clumsy excuse and making friends out of nothing made Song Dingding laugh a little.

Students are just a little bit good. They are always filled with the vitality and courage that are exclusively for young people.

She smiled and refused: "I'm sorry, I already have an appointment this weekend."

This time it's not an excuse. Her parents arranged another blind date for her on the weekend, and her head is getting bigger.

Qu Yang didn't force it, and nodded, "It's okay, it'll be fine next time."

He went out and closed the door.

Geng Fang was so excited that she couldn't help screaming. She tugged Song Dingding's arm twice: "Sister Song, you really don't care about him? He's the school grass of our University A—"

Before Song Dingding could speak, Zhou Wen gave Geng Fang another round of eyes: "What's wrong with the school grass? In my opinion, it's not as attractive as Dr. Chen from the Department of Anesthesiology. Qu Yang is only doing an internship here, and he has to clean up when the internship expires. Things leave, our education is not enough to stay in this hospital."

Geng Fang pursed her lips and seemed to spurn: "You are such a snob!"

Listening to the two chattering about each other, Song Dingding smiled and didn't speak.

She was absent-minded, thinking about the blind date, what excuse she should use to reject it.

She was about to run for the third time. When her parents saw that she was neither married nor in a relationship, they said they were not in a hurry, but their hearts became angry.

Because of this, they quarreled, and Song Dingding cried several times.

But it was useless. It was difficult for her to change the fixed thinking of the previous generation. They always believed that when she got married and had a child, she was truly happy, and only in the second half of her life could she be settled.

Since she can't change her parents' thoughts, she can only deal with blind dates negatively.

The blind date she met at the beginning was still gentle. After she explained her situation, she expressed her understanding of convenience and consideration, and then helped her cope with it.

It wasn't until he met the best man last time that Song Dingding realized that not everyone was reasonable.

She called early in the morning to explain the situation, and said that there was no need to meet him again to waste his time, but the superstar insisted that she make it clear in person.

In desperation, she had to go.

Who knew that after meeting her, he ignored her wishes and started endless entanglement unilaterally.

In the end, he ended up in the hospital, and even told a series of lies, saying that she was a mistress and that she pestered him every day. Although it was later clarified that these were all lies, she was already famous in the hospital.

Song Dingding felt troubled just thinking about it.

Maybe this time, she should switch to a roundabout tactic.

Anyway, most men look at their faces and their looks. As long as she makes a little ugliness of herself when they meet on a blind date, the blind date will definitely be in vain.

Song Dingding came home and received an interview sheet... oh no, a blind date answer sheet.

She looked at the question written on the A4 paper, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

- When you travel back to ancient times, what identity do you want yourself to be.

A. Immortals

B. princes and nobles

C. Immortals

D. a monster

-What is the standard for choosing a mate in ancient times, and who is the person you hope to love.

A. Jianxiu

B. The head of the Xiuxian world

C. Dragon Prince

D. Demon blood

- If the man you like celebrates his birthday, what gift will you give. (Multiple choice)

A. Handmade products

B. Make a birthday cake

C. Cook a bowl of longevity noodles

D. a kiss

…

Song Dingding only looked at three questions, and then looked down.

It seems that the object of her blind date this time not only has brain problems, but is also very ill.

She held an answer card in her hand, her pajamas were stuck in the gap of the door, and she looked up at the man in a black suit standing outside the door: "Does your young master wake up every day in the 800-square-meter bedroom and open the door? Going out with a 100-meter-long Rolls-Royce with 32-pack abs..."

The man in the black suit was stunned for a moment.

Song Dingding put the answer card back into his hand, and said angrily, "It's a pity that my hair can't shine with colorful white in the sun, the tears I shed are not diamonds, and the **** I'm pulling doesn't have the scent of roses, you've got the wrong person! "

After saying that, she closed the door with a 'smack'.

What kind of person, he really regards himself as a boss in romance novels, and he doesn't want to make a blind date, just make a phone call and make it clear.

As for asking someone to come to your door to do this, it's simply a wonderful thing!

Song Dingding cursed in her heart, and was about to enter the kitchen to complain to her mother, but before she took two steps, the doorbell rang again.

She took a breath, calmed herself down, turned her head and opened the door: "Did I not tell you clearly? How much he paid you to hire you, I'll give you double..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man in the black suit handed over a stack of red banknotes. He was respectful and brought the answer sheet to her.

Song Dingding frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Miss Song, please cooperate with my work. This is your reward for filling out this questionnaire, please!"

"..." She looked at the thick pile of money, not to mention that there were 300,000 to 50,000 bills, and she was speechless: "Just have a blind date, what about it?"

The man in the black suit didn't speak, just looked at her with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Song Dingding sighed, took the answer sheet, and was about to enter the room to find a signature pen to fill in the questionnaire, but saw that the man in the black suit had already prepared, and respectfully handed over the 2B pencil and ruler.

Song Dingding: "..." Neuropathy!

She twitched her lips, took the pencil and ruler that she hadn't touched in many years, pressed the answer sheet against the wall, and filled the black frame of the multiple-choice question with the ruler and pencil.

After answering nearly twenty questions, Song Dingding returned the answer sheet to the man in a suit in black. He hurriedly handed over a wad of money, but she waved her hand: "Keep it for your young master to have a look at his brain."

After saying that, she closed the security door with a 'pop' again.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Dingding went into the kitchen sadly, looked at his busy mother, and couldn't help complaining: "Mom, even if you are in a hurry to marry me out and find a blind date, you can find a reliable business. ?"

Song Ma didn't lift her head, and the spatula in her hand was about to fly: "Why is this unreliable? I heard from the matchmaker that this boy's family is rich. I've seen the photos, and he looks tall and white, very handsome. !"

"Can't you post photos? You are greedy and eager to sell me..."

Song Ma rolled her eyes at her: "That's right, I'm in a hurry to sell you. The white-eyed wolf with no conscience! Don't remember me!"

Song Dingding snorted and turned to go out.

Mother Song stopped her, and wiped the apron with her water-stained hand twice: "Dingding, do you see the photo of this boy?"

Song Ma didn't say it was okay, but Song Dingding ran faster.

She ran back to her room in a hurry, nestled on the lazy sofa, and swiped Weibo with a sullen look.

She kept brushing with her hands, but her heart didn't know where to go.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the answer sheet. Although she felt that she was being tricked, she still thought carefully before filling in the answer.

- When you travel back to ancient times, what kind of identity do you want yourself to be.

She chose the option of 'immortal cultivator', and she didn't care, she just got the answer by the method of exclusion.

The princes and nobles are mortals. If they are princes, they will compete for imperial power. If they are princesses, they will be married far away. It is not a good choice.

As for immortals and monsters, she chose Immortal Cultivator because she didn't have a good impression of Celestial Clan and Demon Realm.

-What is the standard for choosing a mate in ancient times, and who is the person you hope to love.

For the answer options of this question, she skipped the first three and saw the last one.

Looking at the word "Bloodline", she inexplicably thought of Pei Ming.

Without any hesitation, she chose it.

- If the man you like celebrates his birthday, what gift will you give. (Multiple choice)

Because of the words in parentheses, she chose all four answers, especially the last option, "a kiss". The pencil in her hand painted several layers on it, almost smashing the answer sheet.

Song Dingding had resentment in his heart.

She was not kissed by Pei Ming before she died. It was obviously his request, but in the end, he was slow and slow, and when she burped, he walked in front of her.

Evil man!

Her messy mood was relieved a little after several funny videos on Weibo.

With her fingertips on the screen, she swiped from top to bottom. The hot search terms were updated, and a hot search term for 'a standard for choosing a mate for a famous brother' was topped as a hot one.

She remembered Geng Fang's ecstatic expression when she mentioned the famous brother, and prompted by curiosity, she clicked into this hot search entry and took a look.

The first is a gossip posted by an entertainment blogger, saying that the famous brother hugged the waist intimately after being drunk with the popular fresh meat late at night, and also attached nine vague coded photos below.

Fans in the comment area are all on Aite's Weibo account, hoping he can come out and clarify, seeing that he and the studio haven't responded for a long time, and even some fans cried and said that they had collapsed.

Song Dingding clicked on the photo and zoomed in with two fingers. She couldn't see his face clearly, but the posture of the two was not so much that he was hugging the little fresh meat, it was more that the little fresh meat was on him.

It was obvious that someone was deliberately hacking him.

She rarely commented in the comment area, but this time, she accidentally clicked on his Weibo account, followed his Weibo, and commented "I believe him" under the entertainment blogger's gossip. .

After commenting, she went to eat, and when she came back after her walk, she found that hundreds of people sparsely liked her comment one after another, and even gained a few fans for no reason.

Song Dingding didn't care, he turned his phone to silent, and after washing up, he went to bed and rested.

Her biological clock is relatively normal, except when she is on the night shift, she goes to bed early and gets up early most of the time.

The next morning, before the alarm clock went off, she had already woken up.

Song Dingding remembered to meet on a blind date today, but after what happened yesterday, she felt that there was something wrong with this blind date.

She was thinking about whether to send a text message to push off the meeting, but the phone buzzed and vibrated.

It's an unfamiliar phone number.

She answered the phone, and the voice of the man in black suit yesterday sounded: "Hello, Miss Song. Congratulations, you passed the first test. We will meet at 3:30 this afternoon. Please dress up and don't be late. I will drive ahead. pick you up."

Song Dingding: "..."

What the **** is the first test?

Want her to dress up?

Before she could open her mouth to refuse, the other side hung up the phone.

This made Song Dingding even more annoyed.

She threw the phone heavily on the bed, the phone bounced off the mattress, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

"..." Song Dingding picked up the phone, wanting to cry without tears, but unfortunately, the screen was shattered in the corner of the phone, and even colorful colors appeared.

Now she has no choice but to call the man in the suit.

Song Dingding remembered the word "dress up" in the words of a man in a suit, and looked at the tattered mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly he was full of anger.

She angrily walked to the dressing table, took out the foundation that had been put aside for a long time and threw it on her face, until her face was as white as a dead person, she was satisfied with the eyebrow pencil and gave herself a new crayon eyebrow.

That's not enough, she put on flaming red lips, and secretly took a middle-aged floral dress of Song Ma from the windowsill and put it on her body.

When she was dressed, she put on a mask and waited for the man in a suit to pick her up.

The man in the suit was really on time. It was 3:30 in the afternoon, but he rang the doorbell at Song Dingding's door at 2:30.

When she opened the door, even with a mask on her face, she couldn't stop the man in the suit from looking at her outfit and exclaimed, "Song, Miss Song... What are you wearing?"

Song Dingding squeezed out from the door and said indifferently, "Retro makeup, this is very popular recently."

The man in the suit was at a loss for words, and was too embarrassed to say anything else.

The two went downstairs one after the other. Song Dingding was afraid of being recognized by the neighbors, so he looked at the surrounding parking spaces when he got downstairs: "Where's your car?"

The man in the suit walked to the black Rolls-Royce not far away: "Miss Song, it's this car."

Song Dingding: "..."

It turned out that her blind date was really a young master from a wealthy family.

She got into the car with a complicated expression, and was relatively silent along the way, and the car fell into a deadly and eerie silence.

Finally, the man in the suit broke the silence: "Miss Song, here we are."

Song Dingding reacted with hindsight, and the car had stopped.

Looking at the car door opened by the man in the suit, Song Dingding felt a little flustered and pursed his lips: "Who is your young master?"

Originally meant to ridicule him, she would use the name of Mary Sue as 'your young master' at the beginning, but at this time, she ignored the goose bumps on her arm and seemed to be eager to find an answer.

The man in the suit didn't hide it, and said respectfully, "Young master is the eldest son of the chairman of Wan'an Group."

Song Dingding was messy again.

She still remembered the expression on Geng Fang's face when he excitedly mentioned that famous brother's family background yesterday.

Since he is a rich second-generation, and he is now a top-notch person who is turning purple, why would he find her a blind date with a girl who can't be beaten?

The man in the suit saw her doubts, and he explained thoughtfully: "The chairman wants the young master to get married, and the young master came out on the spot because he refused to marry. The chairman was afraid that the news would affect the company's reputation, and in desperation, he had no choice but to Cancel the marriage."

"But the condition is, let the young master find a woman to marry within three months, and eliminate the gossip of coming out."

What a vulgar Mary Sue plot.

Song Dingding pouted: "Then how did he find me?"

The man in the suit smiled and said, "I don't know that, but there must be a reason for the young master to find Miss Song."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, she didn't continue to ask, but just looking at the makeup reflected in the glass, she couldn't help but make a bold guess.

He won't see this ugly appearance, and come to a classic line of the boss, "Woman, you are very special, you have successfully attracted my attention", right?

The more Song Dingding thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. After all, as a top-class and rich second generation, he had never seen any kind of beautiful woman. She deliberately pretended to be ugly, maybe it would be counterproductive.

If she still has some time, she can go to a mall, buy a normal sportswear, and buy a makeup remover to remove the thick foundation, lipstick and eyebrows on her face.

"What time is it now?" She thought to herself, got out of the car, and asked the man in the suit.

The man in the suit glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Three o'clock. However, the young master has been waiting for you in the restaurant for a long time."

Song Dingding: "..."

She was about to have a heart attack, but she still insisted on asking, "Is there a convenience store nearby? I want to buy some makeup remover wipes."

The man in the suit took out his mobile phone and searched it with the navigation: "There is a 711 convenience store three kilometers nearby. There should be makeup removers. Miss Song will wait for a while, and I will come when I go."

As expected, he was the assistant of a wealthy family. The man in the suit said that he would come and go, but he really came back very quickly. It took only ten minutes to go back and forth, and his movements were extremely fast.

He handed over the makeup remover towel with a respectful attitude, making Song Dingding a little embarrassed.

She took off her makeup in front of the mirror that came with her bag, and the man in the suit handed a bottle of pure water to her and motioned her to wash it.

Song Dingding was stunned, she was too panicked just now, but she forgot to wash it with water, thanks to the man in the suit being thoughtful.

"Thank you." She politely thanked her. After washing it several times with clean water, she wiped her face with a tissue and walked into the restaurant a little uneasy.

This is a five-star Michelin restaurant in the city center. Song Dingding only passed by by bus from the outside. Even if he took a second look, he felt that it was a blasphemy against money.

Although she took off her makeup, she was still wearing Song Ma's flowery dress, blue and green, and printed with a few fluttering butterflies, which looked very fancy and fashionable among middle-aged and elderly people.

Song Dingding was even embarrassed to raise her head, she lowered her head all the way, and sat down under the guidance of the waiter.

She didn't dare to look at the man across from her. As soon as she sat down, she heard the man's low and pleasant voice: "Miss Song, what would you like to eat?"

Song Dingding said vaguely, "It's all right."

"Then..." The man pondered and smiled at the waiter: "Here comes a spicy crayfish with garlic."

Song Dingding was stunned.

Can a Michelin-starred restaurant still cook such a marketable dish?

Facts have proved that money can make ghosts run the mill, and the waiter didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, and responded directly.

As soon as the waiter left, the air in the private room seemed to freeze to freezing point, and the two of them were relatively speechless. Song Dingding only felt that time was difficult.

Until the garlic and spicy crayfish was served, she lowered her head and glanced at the lobster tail covered with bright red soup from the corner of her eye.

The fresh and plump prawns have a hint of garlic aroma, and the spicy smell stimulates the taste buds to continuously secrete saliva.

It smells so good.

Song Dingding remembered that the first dish she cooked after entering the Xiuxian world was spicy crayfish with garlic.

Unexpectedly, time has changed, and it has been seven years.

Song Dingding was staring at the crayfish in a trance, when a slender and fair hand appeared in her field of vision.

The owner of this hand looks like someone who is used to being pampered.

In front of her, he took an attractive crayfish and peeled it off gracefully.

Song Dingding came back to his senses and finally thought of the key point: "Why do you want to have a blind date with me? You are the eldest son of the chairman of Wan'an Group in City C, and I am just an internal medicine doctor in a general hospital. This is unreasonable and inappropriate. ."

"Is Miss Song single?" Qing Ling's voice was like melting snow in early spring.

She nodded: "Yes." Xu Shi was afraid that he might have some strange interest in her, so she added: "But I have someone I like."

"What a coincidence." The man slowly peeled off the shell of the shrimp, revealing the snow-white flesh, and said with a chuckle, "I also have someone I like."

Song Dingding also didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd. After thinking about it, he decided to make it clear: "I have liked him for more than seven years, I don't know why you are looking for me, but no matter what your purpose is to approach me. , please stop here..."

After a moment of silence, she decided to get up and leave.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Pei Ming, I'm 30 years old this year, and my profession is an actor...a household name, the kind that everyone knows."

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly.

Under the shadow of the light, half of his face was hidden in the light, and he tilted his head to look at her, his dark eyes filled with tenderness.

"Dingding..."

Pei Ming put the shrimp meat between her slightly opened lips and teeth. He leaned over and placed a light kiss on her forehead, raising the corners of his lips: "I found you."