Chapter 360 Honesty
Meng Qingyin recalled the first time she met Zhang Yan.
At that time, Erxue had not yet taken over the enforcement of the law from her.
She encountered Zhang Yan while enforcing the law.
Which safe driving rule did he violate at the time?
Oh, by the way, 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 upon hearing the sound.
At that time, he was only wearing boxer briefs, which showed off his muscular physique.
Because of her childhood experiences, she has a strong aversion to men's bodies.
For a long time afterward, she didn't have a good impression of Zhang Yan.
Looking at Zhang Yan in front of her, Meng Qingyin really couldn't understand how she had become friends with such a narcissistic person.
Listen to how narcissistic this guy is; his excellence has reached a point where "even the system can't ignore him."
Does 007 agree with this statement?
How thick-skinned must a person be to say such things so naturally and to believe them so deeply?
Anyway, she can't do it.
Zhang Yan suddenly felt a pang of emotion: "No wonder the heavens are jealous of talent like me, and my life has been so full of misfortunes!"
Meng Qingyin: "Aren't you curious about what's written on the letter?"
Zhang Yan reached out and brushed his bangs aside, "It's nothing more than some flattering words."
Meng Qingyin: "[He is a young fitness coach; he should have beautiful muscles and a perfect physique, and he is very willing to show off his good physique to people...]"
"This is what's on the letter?" Zhang Yan asked, puzzled. "But it doesn't mention me by name."
Although he does have impressive muscles and a perfect physique, and is happy to show off his good looks, however...
There are so many people in the world, it doesn't necessarily have to be him, right?
Also, what does "should be" mean in the phrase "'he should have'"? Is it just a guess?
Meng Qingyin continued, "[His ability: He appears and disappears without a trace. Every time he uses his ability, he obtains some valuable items. As for his name... Zhang Yan? No, that name is too feminine. He's a man, so let's just call him Zhang Yan.]"
Zhang Yan stared in disbelief: "No, you didn't just make this up, did you? How could you remember it so clearly?"
Meng Qingyin: "..."
She had already memorized the contents of the letter, and even though the letter was destroyed, she could still recite it fluently.
But Zhang Yan's focus was actually on this?
"Also, I remember you used to treasure a certain letter, but you wouldn't let me see it even when I wanted to. Could it be one of these two letters?"
Meng Qingyin admitted, "That's right, it's the second one."
Zhang Yan nodded. "No wonder they were so wary of me, it turns out it was because of this letter."
Meng Qingyin looked at him: "Don't you have any thoughts on the contents of the letter?"
"What are you thinking?" Zhang Yan retorted. "Doesn't this letter record my abilities? Didn't you already guess that? What's the big deal?"
Meng Qingyin was somewhat excited by his slowness: "Besides recording your abilities, this letter also indicates..."
"What does that mean?" Zhang Yan stared straight at her with his dark eyes.
Meng Qingyin: "This shows you're different from us! It's very likely that..."
She paused again.
Sure enough, she still found it difficult to say the words "the created person" to Zhang Yan in person.
To be fair, if one day someone suddenly pointed at her nose and said, "You're not human, you were created!" her first reaction would be that the other person had gone mad.
Zhang Yan's expression was calm. "How am I different from you? Are you saying I'm a fake? That all my memories are fake, that I'm a created being? Do you think I'd believe that? If even my memories are fake, then what is real?"
He said these words calmly, as if he wasn't surprised at all.
Anyone who learns that they were created would find it difficult to remain calm, right?
unless……
"You already knew?" Meng Qingyin asked, looking at him.
Zhang Yan chuckled self-deprecatingly, "What difference does it make whether it's sooner or later?"
He was just farming towers with Jiang Feichi.
Jiang Feichi seemed to know what he was thinking, and the teammates he called were all mutual friends of him and Zhang Yan in real life.
However, those people did not recognize him.
At that time, he had a vague suspicion in his mind.
Now, Meng Qingyin has confirmed his suspicions.
His memories are fake, his identity is fake, even he himself is fake.
He couldn't believe it. He could even recount every little thing from his childhood to adulthood. The self he remembered was real. How could all of this be fake?
who is he?
Where is he from?
What is the meaning of his life?
And who... created him?
At this moment, Zhang Yan's mind was in complete chaos. He didn't know how to face Meng Qingyin, nor did he know what he should 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 would you use a crystal ball to predict what the person in the picture is doing?
Anyway, he was created, so his birth and death were not up to him.
Forget it, let's not bother.
Let them just eke out a living like this. Maybe one day they'll die at the hands of some player, or maybe they'll die in some event, or maybe the final prophecy will come true, and they'll all become puppets.
His existence was meaningless; no one would care about a monster that was created.
This was the first time Meng Qingyin had seen a look of utter despair on Zhang Yan's face.
Startled, she quickly said, "Zhang Yan, listen, you're my friend, I'll help you out of this predicament!"
Zhang Yan shook his head with a wry smile: "You're just a player, how can you help me?"
Meng Qingyin: "Where there's a will, there's a way! We'll definitely find a solution!"
Zhang Yan suddenly looked into her eyes. "What is your purpose in approaching me? Is it because you've discovered my ridiculous identity and want to investigate me?"
Meng Qingyin remained silent.
Indeed, that was her initial intention when she approached him, and she couldn't deny it.
Seeing that she remained silent, Zhang Yan understood. "I understand."
What is there to ask?
Who would open their heart to a created being?
Everyone would think he's a monster and want to stay away from him.
And this monster should stay away from people and hide in the deep mountains and forests to spend the rest of his absurd life in solitude.
He wanted to leave dejectedly.
The next moment, a pair of hands firmly grasped his arm.
Meng Qingyin's voice rang out from behind: "I don't deny that I did have ulterior motives when I first approached you. I wanted to investigate your secrets, and I even stole your identity... But later, my thoughts changed as I spent time with you! I consider you a friend, a friend I can entrust my back to!"
Zhang Yan shuddered, and the arm she was holding was radiating heat.
He could clearly hear his heart pounding violently in his chest.
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