Chapter 297

Mei Lan's words stunned me.

I didn't expect that the first thing she said to me was this.

Mei Lan found that I was stunned, put the coffee cup on the table in front of her, looked at the lipstick mark left by the mouth of the cup, and said, "maybe I should say this to you more tactfully, but although I don't have much contact with you, I can see that you are a kind-hearted person with few thoughts, not suitable for him."

"You Can you tell me something about you? "

After the mers incident at that time, I think Ji Zhaoming still has weight in my heart.

However, after I tried the wedding dress that day and saw his eyes, I hesitated to marry him.

Mei Lan asked me, "are you interested?"

"Well, I want to know more about him." I nodded.

Although Ji Zhaoming dotes on me, I will never feel as simple as Lu Qiaoyu.

Mei Lan leaned on the back of her chair and looked away as if she was remembering something.

I didn't speak.

After a few minutes, Mei Lan said slowly, "when I was 19 years old and a sophomore, I transferred from the pharmacy department to the clinical medicine department. I was in the same class with him."

"Are you a doctor, too?"

I'm a little surprised. After all, doctors and wedding dress designers are thousands of miles apart.

Mei Lan looked at me and said with a smile, "yes, but I've loved art design since I was a child. Unfortunately, I was born in a medical family and had no choice but to go to medical school."

When she said this, her expression revealed helplessness.

I understand.

"At that time, because of my family's relationship and my own conditions, I could be said to be the best man in our college. Many boys chased me every day, but he was the only one who didn't care about me and only buried himself in the library every day." Mei Lan said that, laughing at me, "people may be such cheap animals. The more others chase them, the less interested they are. The more they look at themselves in this way, the more they like them."

"He was..."

"At that time, he was still a poor boy and didn't recognize the Ji family. The only goal of his study was to find a good job and make money for his mother to live a good life. At that time, I was moved by his simple mind. Now, this is a set of words that he specially made for me."

Mei Lan's face said helplessly, "later, we were together. When I was a senior, most students should be on probation. Through the relationship between my family, I arranged for me to go to my hospital with him for internship. At that time, he gave me his bank card..."

"Well, do you know about his mother? When did his mother die? "

I have never heard Ji Zhaoming mention his mother.

Mei Lan tugged her chin and thought, "his mother, I've seen her once. Her mother was a beauty when she was young. It's a pity that when I saw her, because of the cruelty of years and the torment of long life, she was only in her forties, but she looked older Before he graduated from University, his mother died of illness. Moreover, a few days after his mother died, Ji Zhaoming's father came to him and brought him back to Ji's family. "

There is no such coincidence in the world.

At this point, I understand, "grandfather Ji has been paying attention to him, but he refused to recognize his mother, so his mother came to him after she died?"

"Yes." Mei Lan nodded, her expression became more and more sad, and said, "now I think, that is, from that time on, he began to change, or he has always been like that, but I didn't find it before."

"What's it like?"

I asked.

Mei Lan looked at me with a secret expression, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes full of sadness, "I loved him, I don't want to slander him, because of this love, I paid too much, also miss things, so I just want to persuade you, advise you to leave him, he is a person, never love anyone, only love himself..."

"How could..."

Mei Lan's words stunned me.

"Click."

When I wanted to ask, the door of the box suddenly opened.

When I turned my head, I saw Ji Zhaoming standing there. In the evening, the warm orange light sprinkled on him, but it still couldn't cover his cold feeling.

When the man saw me, the sharp expression on his face immediately became soft. He took my hand and said, "let's go."

At this moment, I suddenly feel creepy.

Why is Ji Zhaoming here?

How does he know I'm here?

Although I was pulled by him, but still sitting in a chair, motionless.

Mei Lan saw Ji Zhaoming, and her expression was obviously a little unexpected, but she soon stopped and said, "how did doctor Ji come here? I'm just talking to Mrs. Ji about the details of the wedding dress. "

"Is it?" Ji Zhaoming looks at her. At this time, the smile and gentle expression on his face is a mask of hypocrisy to me.And what is a mask?

I don't know.

That's what scares me!

Mei Lan nodded faintly, "yes, we've known each other for more than 20 years. Although we didn't get together in the end, I hope you can be happy. I think Miss Chu die is a good person, so I don't plan to break up you."

"Well, I contacted designer may because I have some ideas about wedding dresses." I smile.

Ji Zhaoming listened to me and did not leave. He simply pulled the chair beside him and sat down and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm nervous. I'll wait for you."

Looking at the man sitting here, I can't say a word.

The small box is surprisingly quiet.

Meilan and I didn't talk.

Finally, I gave up in the oppressive air and said to Ji Zhaoming, "we're almost done. Let's go."

"Good."

The man stood up, opened the chair for me, took my hand and took me out of the cafe.

Gentle as ever.

However, he didn't even look at Mei Lan.

But I saw that when Ji Zhaoming said he was going to leave, Mei Lan was looking at him all the time, with an expression of sadness that could not be hidden.

Although Meilan didn't say how long they were together, I know it must be many years.

For so many years, Ji Zhaoming may have put down his feelings, but Mei Lan has never come out.

Out of the coffee shop, I sat in Ji Zhaoming's car and couldn't help asking him, "how do you know I'm here?"

Did someone tip off? Or whose phone is he monitoring?

Or did he actually have someone watching me all the time?

Ji Zhaoming looked at me and rubbed my hair with his hand. He gave me a faint smile and explained, "I know you're thinking wildly. I didn't follow any of you. I just saw Mei Lan's car at the door."

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