Meng Yiming received the things sent by Lin Ye at noon on the 17th day of the eighth lunar month.
A large box was filled with mooncakes, pastries, pickles and other things.
My father asked, “Who sent it?”
"A friend."
"It's obvious that your friend sent you something on a whim. The Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed for two days."
Meng Yiming smiled, "I'm a simple person who does whatever I think of."
Looking at Meng Yiming's happy smile, his father asked perceptively, "Is your friend a girl?"
"Yeah." Meng Yiming said generously, "A little girl, quite simple."
"Do you like her?"
Meng Yiming also generously admitted, "I like her, but she doesn't have that kind of feelings for me."
"How old is that girl?"
"Under twenty-six."
The old father fell into deep thought. After a long while, he said, "Yiming, the age gap is a bit big, but I have taught you since you were young that if you like something, you should fight for it."
"I know. I'll fight for it."
The old father said: "If it doesn't work, I will help you solve it."
"Don't try to bully someone younger than you by taking advantage of your age," Meng Yiming said. "To be honest, she's just like a boy. She'll hit people."
"You actually like this..." At this point, the old father seemed to remember something, "Three years ago, you suddenly asked me to find out about the Yao family. Later, you went abroad, and I never had the chance to tell you."
Meng Yiming raised his eyebrows, "Did you find out?"
"No, it's been many years, and the factory is gone." The old father said, "If you want to know, I'll ask my former colleagues."
Meng Yiming said, "No need. I just had a sudden impulse at the time. There's no need to ask."
Meng Yiming stayed at home for two weeks before returning to Beijing and reported to work at the hospital on Monday morning.
In the afternoon, as soon as he walked to the door of his house, he saw Lin Ye waiting at the door.
Lin Ye happily stepped forward and said, "Doctor Meng, I guessed you were back."
She came today just to try and see if Dr. Meng had returned, but she didn't expect to actually run into him.
Meng Yiming saw a women's bicycle parked outside his house and asked, "Did you buy a new bicycle?"
“Yeah, I just bought it last week!”
Meng Yiming nodded, "This bike is good."
Lin also said: "Just a little slower."
"It's good, but it's slow." Meng Yiming asked again, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Nothing much." Lin Ye said, "I'm idle every day and have no friends to play with, so I came to see you."
Meng Yiming opened the door and walked into the room. "I can see that I am just a toy for you to kill time."
Lin followed in and immediately denied it, "I never thought of it that way!"
Meng Yiming sat on the chair and raised his chin towards the kettle on the table. "Pour me a glass of water."
Lin Ye obediently poured him some water and handed it to him, "Are you tired?"
"Of course I'm tired," Meng Yiming said. "I took a train for two days and one night, and then went to the hospital for a day of work."
Lin Ye said regretfully, "I wanted to invite you to eat steam pot chicken."
Meng Yiming: "...you didn't even make anything delicious for you when you got home?"
"I made something else, not steam pot chicken."
Moreover, steam pot chicken tastes better when eaten on the spot; it will not taste good if you buy it home.
Meng Yiming drank two sips of water and stood up. "Let's go. Like a weasel, he just wants to eat chicken all day long."
Seeing his tired face, Lin Ye couldn't bear it either. "Why not forget it today? You should have a good rest. I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Meng Yiming said, "Then I'll just starve?"
Lin also said: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"No need." Meng Yiming had already closed the door. "You mentioned steam pot chicken. It makes me want to eat it."
Lin happily ran to the bicycle and got on it.
Meng Yiming stood in front of her, expressionless, "Where should I sit?"
Lin Ye said as a matter of course: "Behind!"
"You mean you'll give me a ride?"
Lin Ye was puzzled yet certain, "Ah!?"
"You're full and have nowhere to use your energy, but I still have my dignity to save."
Lin Ye: “…”
Meng Yiming said: "There are so many people on the street, and I let a woman on a bicycle give me a ride. I don't care about my reputation for life."
Lin also asked back: "Could it be that you give me a ride?"
"Of course!"
Lin also said: "Look, you are so tired, don't worry about it."
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated."
"Okay, okay." Lin also got off the bicycle. "Don't be so stubborn. Tell me when you can't pedal anymore and I'll take over."
Meng Yiming got on his bicycle and took Lin on the road.
Now Lin Ye feels ashamed.
A man rides a bicycle so slowly and sways from side to side.
When the fifth pedestrian on the roadside passed their bicycle, Lin couldn't help it any longer, "Doctor Meng, you are tired, let me take over."
Meng Yiming insisted, "No, I'll ride."
Lin Ye: "...if you pedal harder, the bike will stop shaking."
Meng Yiming said: "I like riding in a swinging manner."
Lin Ye: “…”
Just as she was thinking about how to get Dr. Meng to come down and let her take over, a black car drove by and slowed down.
The passenger window rolled down, "Xiao Ye."
Lin Ye and Meng Yiming looked over at the same time and saw Song Huaiqian looking at them expressionlessly.
"dad!"
"uncle."
The two spoke at the same time. Meng Yiming glanced at them and turned back, pedaling his bicycle unsteadily.
Song Huaiqian's car slowly followed beside them. He asked, "Where are you going?"
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