Lin Ye stopped and looked at Meng Yiming, waiting for him to speak.
Meng Yiming pulled a chair and sat down, motioning Lin to sit on the chair opposite him, and then he spoke slowly.
"Am I old in your eyes?"
Lin also shook his head, "You can't say he's old."
Meng Yiming asked again: "What is that? In your eyes, I am of the same generation as your father?"
Lin also said with certainty: "How is that possible? My father is the elder. You and I are of the same generation, just a little older."
Meng Yiming felt a little comforted, "Do you know my exact age?"
Lin also shook his head.
She only knew that Dr. Meng was older than Cheng Jingmo, but she didn't know how much older.
Meng Yiming said, "I will be 35 this November. I am one month older than Cheng Jingmo and one year and five months older than Yu Xiangyang."
With a specific reference, Lin can more intuitively feel Meng Yiming's age.
Lin Ye said bluntly, "Then you are really not young. My brother's two children are in elementary school, and Yu Xiangyang is also married. You are older than them, and you don't even have a partner."
Meng Yiming asked knowingly, "How old are you now?"
"Just turned twenty-five."
"That means I'm almost ten years older than you," Meng Yiming said. "Do you think the age gap between us is that big?"
Lin Ye said honestly: "A little bit."
"Then can we be friends and communicate on equal terms?"
"Of course!"
"Okay! Since you don't think I'm old and don't consider me an elder, then from today on, don't use my age as an excuse. We are equal friends."
Lin also agreed with Meng Yiming's statement, "Okay! I will never say you are old again!"
Meng Yiming asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"No."
"I thought you were going to ask me why I wasn't dating," Meng Yiming said. "I have a question."
"Is Yu Xiangyang married?" he asked.
"Yeah, I just got married to Wen Qiuning." Lin Ye said, "I only found out about it when I received a letter from my mom a few days ago."
"Wen Qiuning?" Meng Yiming muttered to himself. He thought for a moment and smiled in sudden realization, "So it's her!"
Meng Yiming asked again: "Are you feeling bad?"
"Why should I be upset?!" Lin Ye said carelessly, "I've disliked Yu Xiangyang for a long time!"
"So, do you have someone you like now?" Meng Yiming explained, "I can give you some advice on who you like."
"No."
"Forget it if you don't have any!" Meng Yiming asked the question and then started to send him away. "Go back to your dormitory."
Two months have passed in a flash. It's only April, but it's already hotter here than in July and August in Beijing.
Meng Yiming was doing well in the medical team. He would hide in the house, fan himself and read books, and treat patients when there were any.
Lin also runs outdoors and sweats profusely every day. Fortunately, he has the facial cleanser provided by Meng Yiming, otherwise he would have been very dark.
That day, Lin Ye and the others came back from outside, and she habitually went to the medical team's clinic to find Meng Yiming.
Compared to other people, Lin Ye prefers to be with Meng Yiming.
Maybe it was because they had known each other for many years, or maybe it was because they had similar cultural levels, but Lin felt that she could chat with Meng Yiming. In fact, Meng Yiming's knowledge and experience were much broader than hers, and she could learn a lot from chatting with him.
Of course, the prerequisite is that when Meng Yiming is not thinking of anything else, he will plot against her from time to time.
In the past two months, she has helped her wash clothes no less than ten times, not to mention washing dishes.
Lin Ye had just walked to the door of the clinic when she heard someone mentioning her name.
"You prepared one for Lin Ye, so please prepare one for me, Doctor Meng." The voice was a little coquettish, with a hint of coquettishness.
Lin could also tell whose voice it was.
There are only two women in the medical team.
A woman named Zhang Wanying, 28 years old, heard from colleagues that she and her husband met through a blind date and got married not long after they met. After marriage, she found out that her husband was a drunkard and whoremonger, and most importantly, he was not allowed to do anything.
She divorced two months after getting married. She didn't want to stay in the company and be criticized by others, so she signed up and came here. She has been here for almost two years.
There is also a woman named Li Xuehua, who is 27 years old. I heard from my colleagues that she was dumped by the person she had been in love with for many years, so she signed up here in a fit of anger, and it has been almost two years.
The person who just spoke was Zhang Wanying.
Lin Ye heard Meng Yiming say again: "Lin Ye runs outside all day, he will get tanned if he doesn't apply it. You are inside the house and out of the sun, so there is no need to use it."
"I need it too," Zhang Wanying said. "The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and I don't stay in the house all day. I still go out from time to time."
Meng Yiming said, "There's nothing left to go with the incense."
"The day after tomorrow is the day we go into the city. How about we go shopping together?" Zhang Wanying asked.
"I'll write down what you need, buy it, and I'll help you match it."
"Lin Ye?" Wang Weiguo came back from outside and saw Lin Ye standing at the door. "Why don't you go in?"
Lin was also guilty, and he tried to hide his guilt by saying, "I just arrived at the door and didn't hear anything."
Wang Weiguo was surprised, "You have heatstroke?"
Lin nodded vigorously, "Yes! I'm too hot! I need to go back and rest for a while."
She hurried back to her room.
After returning to her room, she felt something was wrong again.
What is she guilty of?
Didn't she just hear Zhang Wanying asking Meng Yiming to help her prepare something to clean her face? It's not something shameful, so why should she feel guilty?
It's really incomprehensible!
Thinking of this, when it was time for dinner, she could face Meng Yiming and Zhang Wanying openly again.
Corn is grown in abundance here, and there is corn in almost every meal in the cafeteria, either fried, boiled, or cooked with other dishes.
For example, today, it is braised chicken and corn.
Meng Yiming picked at the small amount of chicken in the bowl and placed two meaty pieces into Lin Ye's bowl. "This chef is quite talented. He can even use corn as a condiment."
Lin also returned the chicken to him, "I have it, you can eat it yourself."
Meng Yiming gave her the chicken again and said, "Help me eat some. I've been sitting like this every day and I've gained weight. I need to eat less meat."
Lin Ye looked him up and down and said, "You're not fat."
"Maybe you've lost weight and made me look fatter."
Zhang Wanying came over with a bowl and sat next to the two of them, "Doctor Meng, you're not fat!"
Meng Yiming glanced at her and asked, "Why is there so much chicken in your bowl?"
Zhang Wanying looked at her bowl and said, "Not much." Isn't it the same for everyone?
Meng Yiming took two pieces of chicken from her bowl and put them into Lin Ye's bowl. "For those of us who sit around all day, we should eat less meat. Gaining weight is bad for your health, especially for you women. It doesn't look good when you gain weight."
Lin Ye looked at the two more pieces of chicken in his bowl, was stunned for a moment, and wanted to return them.
Meng Yiming stopped her and said, "Help us share some of the burden."
Lin Ye: “…”
What a cruel heart! He actually let her grow fat and ugly alone!
But for the sake of the chicken, she endured it!
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