Meng Qingyin recalled the first time she and Zhang Yan met.
At that time, Erxue had not yet replaced her in law enforcement.
She met Zhang Yan while enforcing the law.
Which safe driving rule did he violate at that time?
Oh, and his car was parked in a no-parking zone.
She judged that the person was nearby, so she shouted a few times.
Sure enough, Zhang Yan came over after hearing the noise.
At that time, he was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, revealing his muscular body.
Because of her childhood experiences, she is very averse to men's bodies.
For a long time afterwards, she had no good feelings towards Zhang Yan.
Meng Qingyin looked at Zhang Yan in front of her and really couldn't understand how she became friends with such a narcissistic person.
Listen, this guy is so narcissistic that he is so outstanding that “even the system cannot ignore him.”
Does 007 agree with this statement?
How shameless does a person have to be to say such words so naturally and take them so seriously?
She couldn't do it anyway.
Zhang Yan suddenly felt emotional: "For someone as outstanding as me, it's no wonder that God is jealous of my talent and has such a miserable life!"
Meng Qingyin: "Aren't you curious about what's written on the letter?"
Zhang Yan reached out and lifted his bangs. "It's nothing more than some flattering words."
Meng Qingyin: "[He is a young fitness coach. He should have beautiful muscles and a perfect body. He is very happy to show off his good figure to people..."]
"Is this what the letter says?" Zhang Yan was puzzled. "But it doesn't mention me by name, does it?"
Although he does have beautiful muscles and a perfect body, and he is happy to show off his good figure, but...
There are so many people in the world, it doesn’t have to be him, right?
Also, "'He should have', what does this 'should have' mean? Any guesses?"
Meng Qingyin continued, "[His ability: He comes and goes without a trace. Every time he uses his ability, he obtains some precious items. As for his name... Zhang Yan? No, that name is too feminine. He's a man, so why not just call him Zhang Yan?]"
Zhang Yan was stunned. "No, you didn't just make this up, did you? How could you possibly remember it so clearly?"
Meng Qingyin: “…”
She had already memorized the contents of the letter so well that even though the letter was destroyed, she could still recite it by heart.
However, Zhang Yan's focus is actually on this?
"Also, I remember you used to treasure a piece of letter very much, but you wouldn't let me see it even when I wanted to. Could it be one of these two pieces of letter?"
Meng Qingyin admitted, "Yes, it's the second one."
Zhang Yan nodded. "No wonder they were wary of me like a thief. It turns out it was because of this piece of letter."
Meng Qingyin looked at him: "Don't you have any idea about the contents of the letter?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Yan asked. "Doesn't this piece of letter record my abilities? Didn't you guys guess it a long time ago? What's the big deal?"
Meng Qingyin was a little annoyed by his slowness: "In addition to recording your abilities, this letter also shows..."
"What does it mean?" Zhang Yan looked straight at her with his dark eyes.
Meng Qingyin: "It shows that you are different from us! It is very likely..."
She paused again.
Sure enough, she still found it difficult to say the words "created person" to Zhang Yan in person.
To be fair, if one day, someone suddenly pointed at her nose and said, "You are not a human being, but a created human being!" her first reaction would be that the other person was crazy.
Zhang Yan's expression was calm. "How am I different from you? Are you trying to say that I'm a fake person? All my memories are fake, and I'm a created person? Do you think I would believe that? If even my memories are fake, then what is real?"
He said this calmly, as if he was not surprised at all.
No matter who finds out that they were created, they can't be so calm, right?
unless……
"You knew it a long time ago?" Meng Qingyin looked at him and asked.
Zhang Yan laughed at himself, "What difference does it make whether it's early or late?"
He was just clearing the tower with Jiang Feichi.
Jiang Feichi seemed to know what he was thinking, and the teammates he called were all his and Zhang Yan’s mutual friends in real life.
However, those people did not know him.
At that time, he had a vague guess in his mind.
Until now, Meng Qingyin confirmed his guess.
His memory is fake, his identity is fake, even he himself is fake.
He couldn't believe it. He could even count all the little things from his childhood to adulthood. The self in his memory was real. How could all this be fake?
who is he?
Where is he from?
What is the meaning of his life?
Who created him?
Zhang Yan's mind was in a mess at this time. He didn't know how to face Meng Qingyin, nor did he know what to do.
The moment he learned that he was a created being, he even felt that there was no need for him to struggle anymore.
Why are you still looking for the person in the crystal ball prediction picture?
Anyway, he is a created being, and he has no control over his life or his death.
Forget it, stop bothering.
Just live like this, maybe one day they will die at the hands of a player, or maybe they will die in an event, or maybe the final prophecy will come true, and they will all become puppets.
His existence was meaningless, and no one would care about a created monster.
For the first time, Meng Qingyin saw the look of "disillusionment" on Zhang Yan's face.
She was startled and said quickly: "Zhang Yan, listen, you are my friend, I will help you out of this predicament!"
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are just a player, how can you help me?"
Meng Qingyin: "Everything depends on human effort. We will definitely find a way!"
Zhang Yan suddenly looked into her eyes. "What is your purpose in approaching me? Are you aware of my ridiculous identity and want to investigate me?"
Meng Qingyin was silent.
Indeed, she had approached him with this purpose in mind from the beginning, and she had no way of refutation.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Yan understood, "I understand."
What is there to ask?
Who would open his heart to a created being?
Everyone would think he was a monster and would want to stay away from him.
And as a monster, he should hide away from people in the deep mountains and forests and spend the rest of his absurd life alone.
He wanted to leave dejectedly.
The next moment, a pair of hands firmly grasped his arm.
Meng Qingyin's voice rang out from behind him: "I won't deny that I approached you with ulterior motives at first. I wanted to investigate your secrets, and I even stole your identity... But later, as I got along with you, my thoughts changed! I now consider you a friend, a friend I can trust!"
Zhang Yan's whole body trembled, and the arm she was holding was faintly emitting heat.
He could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating violently in his chest.
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