Lin was also very interested in the question raised by Meng Yiming, "What would you do?"

"I am sometimes also confused, so I want to discuss this issue with you," said Meng Yiming.

Lin also took a stool and sat in front of Meng Yiming, and the two discussed this issue.

After more than forty minutes, the two came to the same conclusion.

You should listen to your parents, but you still have to make your own judgments and decisions on specific issues.

When Wang Weiguo came back from outside, he saw the two of them chatting enthusiastically with burning eyes.

"You've already entered my house!" Wang Weiguo said exaggeratedly, "You two spend the whole day together. Aren't you tired of that? Otherwise, I'll move out and give you the dormitory."

Meng Yiming glanced at him coldly and said, "Wash your brain while you take a shower."

Lin also looked at the time. It was getting late. She stood up and said, "Go take a shower. I'm still waiting for your clothes!"

Meng Yiming said, "Be gentle. It's not convenient to buy underwear here."

"I have a lot of underwear, Lin Ye, you wash mine." Wang Weiguo said as he pretended to take off his underwear.

Meng Yiming and Lin just looked at him intently.

Wang Weiguo paused, and Meng Yiming asked, "Are you not going to take it off?"

Wang Weiguo: "You two are so shameless, you really want to see it?!"

"Who are you trying to scare?!" Meng Yiming said, "I've seen more than you've seen!"

Lin Ye: “...” She had only watched it when she was a child, and it was also for children, and not that many.

Wang Weiguo was inwardly thinking, this is something to be proud of. When the time comes and Lin is compared to him, let's see if you, Old Meng, can still be proud?!

A few days later, Lin Ye's reply was ready.

It is inconvenient to send letters here. After everyone's letters are written, they are handed over to a special correspondent who is responsible for sending them out.

Lin didn't see Meng Yiming hand in the letter, so she asked, "Doctor Meng, you didn't reply?"

"No."

"Um?"

Meng Yiming said: "I'm too lazy to reply to a love letter from someone who likes me."

Lin Ye asked doubtfully, "Do so many people like you?"

"Just because you don't like me doesn't mean others don't like me." Meng Yiming said confidently, "Go ask around at the hospital. People who like me are lining up from the hospital entrance to your doorstep."

Lin Ye was just skeptical, but now she simply didn't believe it. She said, "If you said the line stretched from the hospital gate to your doorstep in Wencheng, I might believe it."

Meng Yiming said shamelessly: "You are counting the people who have liked me since I was a child. I only counted the people who liked me during the two years I was in the hospital."

Lin also rolled his eyes. Dr. Meng's shamelessness was unmatched.

But Lin Ye was also curious, what kind of girl was it that Dr. Meng had liked her for so many years?

"Doctor Meng, what kind of girl do you like?"

"She..." Meng Yiming looked at Lin and smiled. "She was well-educated. She's very honest and motivated, and has her own ideas. But even though she has her own ideas, she's very simple, even a little confused."

Lin was also a little surprised, "You like this?"

She thought that the girl Dr. Meng liked must be beautiful, generous, sensible and smart, like her sister-in-law.

Meng Yiming asked back: "What kind of person do you think I like?"

"My sister-in-law is like that."

Meng Yiming smiled, "I admire your sister-in-law, but I don't like that."

"Why?"

Lin also felt that most men should like someone like her sister-in-law, and even she liked her sister-in-law.

"Why?" Meng Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I've been out there since I was sixteen, and I've seen a lot of people and things. I'm not simple, so I like simple things."

Lin seemed to understand but not quite.

Meng Yiming asked again: "What kind do you like?"

Lin was also confused, "I don't know."

Meng Yiming said calmly, "You can refer to my standards."

Lin was also shocked and a little disgusted.

Even in her dreams, she never considered Meng Yiming as a criterion for finding a partner.

Meng Yiming looked at her expression and said dissatisfiedly: "What's with that expression? What's wrong with referring to me?"

"The most basic thing is that I have good moral character, no bad habits, I am responsible for people and things, I respect women, and I have the ability to support a family."

Lin Ye agreed with what he said.

Meng Yiming added: "I've been promoted because I'm good-looking, well-educated, skilled in medicine, have high emotional intelligence and IQ, and I behave appropriately."

Lin also thought about it and agreed.

Meng Yiming continued, "I'm a high-level person. I'm affectionate, loyal, humorous, hardworking, brave, considerate, gentle, and positive. Being with me will only make you happy and carefree."

Lin Ye's mouth twitched.

Are these words of praise really appropriate for him?

Although he was somewhat related to these words, "Does this mean you don't have any shortcomings?" she asked doubtfully.

"I don't think so." Meng Yiming raised his head and chest, and said confidently, "Do you think I have any shortcomings?"

"Does taking advantage of others count?" Lin also said, "Also, you say one thing to one person and another to another. You're very unreliable. Does that count?"

Meng Yiming: “…”

He felt like he was stabbed in the chest, and gritted his teeth a little, "You said these don't count!"

"I like to take advantage of others, but that's your personal prejudice against me. Go out and ask who I've ever taken advantage of. As for saying one thing to one person and another to another, that's called adapting to circumstances, and most people can't learn that."

After a pause, he added, "Of course, if you think this is a bad shortcoming, I accept it. Just don't try to imitate me."

Lin also said: "I can't learn it, and I don't want to learn it."

Meng Yiming brought the topic back to the topic, "Look at me, I have so many impeccable qualities, shouldn't you use me as your standard when looking for a partner?!"

"You are indeed excellent!"

Just when Meng Yiming was feeling complacent, he heard the second half of Lin Ye's sentence, "But don't be blindly confident. There are many people who are better than you."

Meng Yiming felt like he was stabbed in the chest again. "Let me hear it, who can be better than me?"

Lin didn't care about his life or death and said, "If nothing else, my father and brother are better than you."

Meng Yiming: “…”

He was careless. He should have thought that Lin would also say something about Song Huaiqian and Cheng Jingmo.

Lin Ye added, "My dad said there are many more people in this world who are better than him, so there are many more people who are better than you. Also, I've discovered another shortcoming of yours: you're not humble."

Meng Yiming used his mind to pull out two bloody knives. "I'm still young now. When I grow up to be your father's age, I will surpass him."

Lin also said: "But you are only one month older than my brother, and you haven't surpassed him yet."

Meng Yiming vomited blood and died.