MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 2 287 kilometers!

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At 9.45am on Monday morning, Bo Changyi finished the first class of robotik on time, and then flew to Leipzig for an academic exchange meeting.

After having dinner with academic colleagues, he waited for Meng Yurong in the hotel garden.

"Hey." Meng Yurong walked behind him, turned around, and sat opposite him, "I haven't seen you in a long time."

Park Chang raised his hand to the waiter and ordered two cups of cubaLibre.

Meng Yurong interrupted him and asked the waiter to replace a cup of cubaLibre with black tea.

Park Chang intended not to use cubaLibre, but to drink caffeine instead.

When the waiter left, Bo Changyi said, "The taste has changed."

Meng Yurong said: "Pregnant, not suitable for alcoholic beverages."

Bai Changyi glanced at Meng Yurong's pointed stilettos through metal thin-rimmed rimless glasses and did not speak.

Meng Yurong said: "Changyi, your taste has also changed."

"I never liked wine or sugary drinks," Parker said.

Meng Yurong shuddered for a moment, then quickly laughed and said, "It's your style. You can drink something you don't like for a lifetime."

"It doesn't matter so much," Park said.

"I know responsibility is the most important, right. You are still so stubborn." Meng Yurong subconsciously touched a brand new wedding ring on the ring finger, this position once belonged to another ring. If she didn't find a photo of a man printed in the pornographic magazine that Park Changyi bought, maybe Park Changyi is still her perfect husband.

"Are there any boyfriends?" Meng Yurong asked.

Park Chang frowned slightly, and seemed a bit uncomfortable with this statement. When the waiter brought coffee and black tea, he took the cup and took a sip of coffee before saying, "No."

"Do you know?" Meng Yurong picked up the small milk jug on the tray and let the fresh milk slosh in the black tea. "He is not as good as you, his mind is not as good as you, or even as considerate as you are, so he is responsible to the family. But , With him, I think everything is right. It's weird, you're fine, but I always feel a little missing, I always think there is something wrong. "

Bai Chang ticked the corners of his lips, but just put them down, and said, "You feel good."

Meng Yurong said, "What about you?"

Park Changyi said, "What am I?"

Meng Yurong said, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Park Chang-yi said, "I'm not in a hurry."

Meng Yurong said, "If you find out that you prefer men before marriage, will you still marry me?"

Park Chang Yi didn't speak. Politeness of silence.

Meng Yurong didn't speak anymore, just took a cup of tea and took a sip of black tea. Milk and tea were on her lips, but she didn't realize it.

Bai Changyi took the handkerchief out of his jacket pocket and handed it to her.

Meng Yurong took the handkerchief and saw the white flower "Bai" embroidered on the dark blue handkerchief, tears suddenly fell down. Bai Changyi is such a person: the date arrives early, brings a handkerchief, and keeps moderate silence, but you will know that he is also watching you while he is silent. She thought so, and the tears fell down like beads, and then the tears became a stream of water, and she couldn't stop pouring her face.

"I--" Meng Yurong choked and couldn't go on, but could not stop rubbing his eyes with a handkerchief, making his eyes red.

Bai Chang lowered his eyes, didn't look at her slightly embarrassed face, and didn't ask what was wrong, saying only: "hormonal effects. I understand."

"... No." Meng Yurong shook her head, her voice was very low. Even if there were no other Chinese people nearby, she subconsciously didn't want anyone to hear it, because it couldn't be said well. He's derailed. "

Bai Changyi did not speak, but leaned forward slightly, so that Meng Yurong could make his voice lighter.

Meng Yurong shed tears while whispering back and forth.

A wind was blowing in the garden. Meng Yurong sneezed and sucked his nose. Bai Changyi took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulder.

Meng Yurong couldn't help but shook the hand that clothed her, turned to look at Bo Changyi's eyes, and said, "He's right, everything is a lot ... But why can't he, why can't he be like you The same? Even if you find that you like men, you can't be derailed ... Why can't he?

Park Chang-yi was silent for a while and said, "People are different. Other than that, I have no other advantage."

"No, you aren't ... you're fine. Really. I--" Meng Yurong wiped his tears reluctantly, "I'm leaving. If I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll say something I shouldn't say. Then, I'm too Not human anymore. "

Park Chang understands what she wants to say. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would say she wanted to come back with Bo Changyi.

Meng Yurong stood up holding the armrest of the rattan chair, and Bai Chang helped her to make sure that she would not let her feet loose when wearing a high-heeled heel.

"I'll send you," Bo Changyi said.

Meng Yurong smiled with red eyes, handed the car key to Bo Changyi, and said, "It's so considerate."

"It should be."

While in the car, Meng Yurong said, "Find a boyfriend."

Possibly because he heard the word for the second time that day, Bai Changyi was not used to it, and only said, "If there is one."

Meng Yurong said, "Hurry up. Don't give me a chance."

Park Chang-yi drove, not knowing what he was thinking, until a red light, he stopped the car and said, "OK."

Meng Yurong turned her head and looked out the window, crying silently.

"Changyi, do people regret what they choose in the end?"

Park Changyi said, "Probably."

He doesn't really think so, but can only say so to Meng Yurong.

Meng Yurong said, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Park Chang made a rare three-second thought and said, "Well, I regret buying a **** magazine that day. In fact, the men in it are not very good-looking."

Meng Yu melted his tears and laughed. She knew that Park Chang was trying to make her happy.

"Hurry up and make a boyfriend." She touched the wedding ring on her ring finger again. "Now the social network is so developed, it's very easy."

"I know it's easy." Another red light, Bai Changyi felt a little stuffy, and stretched out his tie to loosen his tie.

Meng Yurong picked up Bo Changyi's phone and took a picture. She was a little surprised that Bo Changyi's phone did not change the lock screen password.

Bo Changyi didn't notice what Meng Yurong was doing with his mobile phone, so he concentrated on driving, first took her home, then called the taxi company, and called the car to pick him up to the hotel.

It was late when he returned to the hotel. He took a bath, put on his bathrobe, put on his glasses, and started processing unread mail. School mail, papers, journals, academic support agencies, student mail ...

How do current students write a sick leave email with grammatical errors?

Bai Chang clicked on the sick leave strip scanned in the attachment, and glanced at it. He had a cold and dizziness. It was the reason for family doctors to give sick leave. He took another look at the student name, tIngShuang, the only Chinese student who was absent this morning.

Bai Changyi was also a student. Of course, he knew what the students like to play the most. So he responded to a kind email and said that students who have not heard the first lesson will not be able to understand the next lesson. Rebuilt in the month, and finally hope the other party to recover soon.

After processing the mail, her hair was not dry, and Bo Changyi was ready to blow her hair to sleep.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly shocked, and a message appeared on the screen to remind-[Distance] 9 people just said "Like" to you, come and see who they are!

Bo Changyi frowned slightly, tapped the message, and the screen jumped to the application interface of Distance.

When is this software downloaded? Park Chang checked the software purchase records, which was downloaded and installed today. He took another two minutes to research this application, which is the same-sex dating software. Enter the personal homepage interface and have already registered. The avatar should be the picture that Meng Yurong just took in the car. The name is cycle. Why is it cycle?

He remembered that in the past, Meng Yurong held his mobile phone and showed him, Jiaojiao said, "Chang Yi, look, I've called your name too many times. Now, as long as I lose cy, my input method will automatically think of Chang Yi."

Thinking of this, Bai Changyi tried it and typed cy on the phone keyboard. He probably rarely input his Chinese name, so the input method automatically thinks of cycle.

Park Chang-I thought it was a little funny.

He remembered that he agreed to Meng Yurong in the car today and was going to socialize, so he casually browsed the app and found the speed dating interface.

Looking at the pictures one by one, he felt that they were all monsters in strange costumes.

Just when he decided to quit the software, he saw a very normal picture. The faces in the photos are not clear. They only wear simple white t-shirts and jeans. They don't look good, but they are so attractive.

The ankle exposed under the jeans is just as thick.

Park Chang intended to see this person's information.

Name: F ****

Attributes: 0.5 Age: 24 Height: 182cm Weight: 70kg Relationship status: Single Current distance: 287km 24 years old, it seems that the age difference is too much.

Park Chang-yi neither intends to order ‘No Sense’ or ‘Like’, he wants to quit directly and then blow his hair to sleep.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to exit the interface, a drop of water dripped from his wet hair tip.

With a snap, the drop of water hit the ‘particularly like’ position on the phone screen.

Before Bo Changyi had time to do more operations, the interface of Distance changed. Two huge pink words came out with countless loves—perfectmatch followed by a line on the screen: cycle, congratulations, you Frost is perfectly matched!