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    Chapter 51 The person you really like

    Meng Ting was eating, but she would not be able to eat for some reason. She didn't know where she had a premonition. The child, who was usually not interested in his father's work, raised his head and asked, "What mobile phone?"

    Her father looked at her suspiciously and said, "Why are you asking this?"

    Meng Ting also knew that this was a bit nonsensical, but still insisted: "Just, just curious."

    My father was a little tired after a hard day's work outside, but he was still patient with his only daughter.

    He walked over and said, "When it wasn't a big brand, I've never seen the brand of the phone. Later, if the customer couldn't find it, they would have to change to another store and take it away."

    Meng Ting was a little anxious: "Take it?"

    "Huh?" Father thought her reaction was too extreme: "What's the matter, do you know that phone?"

    Meng Ting did not dare to say that she knew.

    But she just had a hunch that the phone was probably cryptic. She said, "Does Dad know where it was taken?"

    Seeing her so serious, her father finally got serious and said, "I don't know this, but I guess he still wants to crack it. As far as I know, in our area, if I can't take this job, I can. There are not many, do we do this, we all know each other, if you are looking for it, I will definitely be able to help you ask."

    Meng Ting couldn't control it anymore, she nodded quickly and said, "Okay, thank you dad."

    The mother scooped soup for the father and daughter, and said, "You two, when the old and the young go home, they didn't say they can have a good meal, so what are you going to do, hurry up and eat, and You, Tingting, I saw the light in your room was always on last night, why are you not sleeping?"

    Meng Ting bowed her head in a guilty conscience: "I...it's nothing."

    She didn't dare to say that she was knitting a bracelet for her sweetheart. This was the first time she fell in love, so she was very excited and attached to it. Before, she didn't dare and had no choice. Now she really wants to do something, so a big I knitted the chain in the morning and wanted to send it to Jian Mei, but who knew something bad happened, and now the chain is still in my pocket.

    The mother looked at her threateningly: "You're going to be the third year of high school soon, don't think about those sloppy guts, understand?"

    Meng Ting dealt with it indiscriminately: "Okay, okay, I know!"

    If emotions can be controlled by reason, how can they be called emotions? The greatest advantage of human beings is that they have emotions, and the biggest disadvantage is also the same.

    ...

    Stan Star

    In the military base, the training grounds were brightly lit in the middle of the night, and many recruits were wailing.

    When Zuo Qingshan came over, the scene was very lively for a time. remember that many recruits who had just joined the ar were so happy and excited when they learned that there would be the third prince to guide the operation of the mecha, but at this moment, everyone's faces were actually hanging With a kind of unrequited love.

    Zuo Qingshan grabbed the deputy of a squad and said, "What are you doing?"

    "Major General, you are here." The deputy captain came over to salute, and then replied, "His Royal Highness is leading the recruits to conduct a mecha combat simulation."

    Zuo Qingshan said, "Have you rested so late?"

    The deputy captain replied: "Major General Hui, His Highness said, war will never wait for you to wake up and fight again. A qualified soldier must always be ready!"

    "..."

    Zuo Qingshan was actually speechless.

    In a way, he felt that this major general should really be handed over to His Highness.

    A group of people happened to come down from the virtual cabin, as if their bodies were hollowed out. Each of them had a slight sweat on their heads, and even if they looked carefully, they seemed to feel a little like the rest of their lives.

    Zuo Qingshan said: "It seems that the training is very difficult?"

    The deputy captain answered truthfully: "This time, the three-person team participated in the virtual battle. They were in a 3v1 mode. They were fighting against His Royal Highness, driving the same type of mecha."

    Zuo Qingshan said with a "tsk tsk": "Do you think that the third highness does not have supernatural power and is very good at fighting?"

    A lot of people here are very powerful.

    The deputy captain had to tell the truth: "To be honest, at the beginning, there was such a fluke in mind. Although His Highness has no divine power, his comprehensive ability to control mecha is too strong, just like he has received special training since childhood. If you use divine power to fight, you may still score five or five points, but if you get a mecha, let alone a person, a group can be beaten."

    This is still Lu Xingwang who has no supernatural powers can open up to five or five.

    It is hard to imagine how strong the Third Highness who possessed the divine power of the Five Elements in his heyday will be, and he is also proficient in various combat mechas, which is really terrifying.

    Zuo Qingshan said, "Do you think His Majesty sent the Third Highness over here casually?"

    The deputy captain hesitated: "Major General, what do you mean?"

    "Let me tell you this, now the classic models, several portable mechas that are more sought after on the market, and the widely accepted version 2.0 iterative products are anonymously improved by the third highness." Zuo Qingshan patted the poor little deputy. The shoulders of the team: "It's impossible for you to play him."

    The vice-captain falls into a life of doubt.

    ...

    On the other hand, when another team was forced to start the actual combat simulation, Zuo Qingshan stopped it.

    The major general went over and pulled Lu Xingliang, who was still training, aside: "Your Highness, it's almost early in the morning, don't you want to go on a business trip to the north tomorrow, we are on a seven o'clock tomorrow morning, you If you don’t rest yourself, you have to let these recruits rest, how long have they been in the army, how could they have been trained to this level, don’t toss this group of recruits down for labor and capital.”

    Lu Xingliang just came out of the virtual cabin, he wiped his face with a vigorous towel, and said in a low voice: "What degree is this?"

    Zuo Qingshan choked.

    The almost grown-up Third Highness couldn't tell that he was a patient at all. He was very tall, almost as tall as Zuo Qingshan, who was growing up. He was dressed in a close-fitting military uniform and looked very handsome. On the field, the other half of his face was still covered with some terrifying scars, adding a bit of hostility.

    Lu Xingliang said: "When you enter the military camp, you must have this consciousness."

    Zuo Qingshan couldn't say anything about him, so he simply said directly: "Come on, when they entered the camp before, you didn't come to say that you want to cultivate their awareness, why did you suddenly remember to cultivate awareness today, what did your Highness encounter? Unhappy things can't sleep, or... because of who?"

    Recently, he found out that His Highness seems to be in a bad mood, but the exact reason is unknown, but there are very few people and things that can affect Lu Xingliang. After thinking about it carefully, the final possible reason is... …

    Lu Xingli took the nutrient solution handed by the adjutant and said in a low voice, "What can I do?"

    Zuo Qingshan shrugged: "His Royal Highness is upset at the moment, what is it."

    Lu Xingliang didn't speak or respond.

    In fact, he is really in a bad mood right now. The specific reason is because Jian Mei has not contacted him for a day today, and even used to say good night when he was the busiest, and now even good night has passed by. I always thought that I didn't care about these things, but when the information terminal really didn't receive the news, I couldn't stop worrying in my heart.

    He couldn't control his hand that wanted to read news every half an hour, and he couldn't control his cranky thoughts. He could only rely on high-intensity training to try to forget about it and numb himself. Before, he would not write his emotions. On his face, but now even Zuo Qingshan could see his unhappiness.

    "Boom..."

    At three o'clock in the morning, the big bell on the mountain not far away was rang, which means a new day, the sun is about to rise.

    Lu Xinglang got into the car returning to the palace and opened the information terminal again. It was still as calm as the sea level without waves, but the calmer it was, the more irritable he became. He was unhappy. Before, he thought about reducing contact with Jian Mei and calming each other down, but he didn't expect that there was really no contact. He couldn't calm down at all and even became more manic-depressed.

    A Ruo, who was waiting for His Highness, was startled when he saw His Highness coming back in a rage: "Your Highness?"

    Lu Xinglang sullenly said, "Well."

    "Has Your Highness encountered any troubles outside?" A Ruo tentatively

    Lu Xingli said, "No."

    Is this still called?

    Your Highness, you have already put your unhappiness on your forehead!

    Think about what could have made Lu Xing miserable over the years? Counting it down, either the prince has done something disgusting and jealous, or it is His Majesty, or something major has happened in the military, but the palace has been quiet recently.

    Lu Xingli said: "Don't wait, it's getting late, you should rest early."

    A Ruo came back to his senses: "Okay, don't worry too much, Your Highness. No matter how difficult things are, if you sleep, you will be much better tomorrow morning."

    Lu Xing said bluntly, no matter how difficult it is, take a nap, and Jian Mei didn't send me a message today. It's not good, but he couldn't say it, he could only nod his head, and went back to the bedroom without a word. In the hidden compartment by the side, there are many private treasures of His Highness. He sat beside the bed and opened the hidden compartment. There are a lot of things in it, all of which were given by Jian Mei over the years.

    The blue teddy bear on his 14th birthday, and the bear keychain from the nearest to the nearest. Lu Xingli picked up the keychain. The crystal material was bright and beautiful under the light. All he remembered in his mind was the keychain. Owner.

    Could something have happened?

    Or something urgent.

    Lu Xingliang held the teddy bear in his palm. He told himself that it was not because he lacked self-control, nor because he was inseparable from Jian Mei, but made the decision because he was worried about Jian Mei's life safety. Jane sent a message:

    【returned home】

    【Early rest after returning】

    【Is it okay?】

    then

    His highness, who was cold and ruthless in front of everyone, sent an additional sentence: [Good night]

    ...

    day two

    Meng Ting came to her father's store early in the morning. After some searching, the search was fruitless. The person who took the phone did not send it to other stores but disappeared.

    Her father said to her, "Tingting, don't worry, I'll keep an eye out for you."

    Meng Ting said, "Thank you, Dad."

    She wanted to try to call Jian Mei, but found that Jian Mei's mobile phone was lost, and the phone number must not be able to get through, so now she can't contact Jian Mei at all. After a day's work, she went back to school to find out that Jian Mei was sick and asked for leave. things.

    She said to Xiaopang, "Let's go see Mimei after school."

    Of course Xiaopang didn't think there was anything wrong, and it was normal for the monitor to visit Jian Mei on behalf of his classmates, so he said, "Okay, I really didn't expect that the loss of the mobile phone would have such a big blow to Mei Mei, and he was actually sick. "

    Meng Ting also sighed, and she said, "Is that mobile phone so important to Wumei?"

    "I don't know either, maybe the phone isn't that important, the important thing is the person to contact?" Xiao Pang felt that his logic was going to be detoured: "Anyway, I don't think Mimi doesn't seem like that kind of special material person. ."

    Meng Ting asked, "Important contacts?"

    Xiaopang thought she was a gossip: "It's Big Zhuang, didn't you know about it during the squad leader's birthday party? This Big Zhuang is a very important person to Mimi. I heard that they have known each other for a long time."

    Meng Ting didn't know why, but the girl's intuition told her that this big brother would definitely not be as simple as a good brother.

    When they came to the hospital, they thought they would go to a fever clinic, but who knew that the department they went to was actually the Department of Hematology, and when they were going up the stairs, there were signs with words such as tumor passing by, and some doctors were dressed in strict clothes. Pedestrians looked serious and dignified, and the air pressure on the entire floor was very low, which made the hearts of the two children feel heavy all of a sudden.

    When they got to the ward, they didn't see Jian Mei.

    A nurse came over and said, "It's not a coincidence that you came here. The patient in this room has high lymphocytes. He went for other examinations. It may be late. He should not be able to see the guests. Come back tomorrow."

    The two children, Xiaopang and Meng Ting, looked at each other at a loss, and could only nod their heads.

    Meng Ting reached the downstairs of the hospital, and only spoke by the light of the street lamps in the evening: "Is there anything wrong with Mi Mi?"

    Xiaopang said stiffly: "I think it's fine, his leukemia has been cured for so many years, how could he suddenly relapse, and he will soon be in the third year of high school, he has been studying very hard, and he also said that he will be admitted to a medical university. Well, we even thought about where to go to the summer camp after graduation, how is that possible..."

    The more he spoke, the quieter the voice finally got, Xiao Chuan turned his face away, and took a small breath.

    Meng Ting is also very uncomfortable. She now thinks that it was all she called them to come out. If there is something wrong with the ambiguity, then she might be the culprit. Thinking like this, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry. When I got home, I was sleepwalking when I heard my mother say, "Tingting, your father is calling you outside, why don't you move?"

    Meng Ting recovered from her sleepwalking, and she trotted out the door: "Dad?"

    After entering the door, my father took off his shoes: "Tingting, there is news about the phone you were looking for. It's with a friend of mine. Their house is quite close to ours. I'll go get it tomorrow."

    "Really!" Meng Ting was so happy that she didn't know what to do: "How close, let's go get it now!"

    Father looked at her suspiciously, and said hesitantly, "Now? Tingting, are you in a hurry? At least after dinner."

    Meng Ting didn't know why, she was really in a hurry, she was uncomfortable, and when she thought of Jane's difficulty in sleeping and eating in the hospital, she wanted to make up for something, but couldn't wait for a moment: "Dad, I'm not hungry, or else You tell me the place, and I'll go to my uncle's house to pick it up."

    "...you child."

    The father has always been busy with the business in the store, and the daughter is a sensible child who never asks for anything from her parents. When they grow up, they feel alienated from the child. Sometimes they want to do something, but they don't know where to start. , Now that the child has finally asked for it, and beyond words, the father feels a little happy: "Okay, Dad will take you there!"

    Meng Ting couldn't be more grateful: "Thank you, Dad."

    They went to the uncle's house, and fortunately, the phone was indeed Jane's phone!

    Surprisingly, there are obvious scratches on the outside of the phone, and even scratches. It was originally well maintained, but now it looks a little pitiful.

    The uncle said: "That person couldn't turn it on, and even tried to use physical means, but there was no way. I've been in the business for 20 years, and honestly, I've never seen such a mobile phone, if it wasn't for your father's friendship , I definitely have to keep this phone for myself to study."

    Meng Ting smiled: "Thank you uncle."

    Her father led her back, Meng Ting took the phone and looked at it for a while, she turned her thoughts, and suddenly remembered that one time when she helped Jian Mei get something, Jian Mei sat next to her and entered the password. Her memory is very deep. Okay, even if I didn't remember it deliberately at the time, I still have some memories. She tentatively entered the password, and the phone showed that it was successfully turned on and unlocked.

    ! !

    Really can.

    Meng Ting was a little surprised.

    This was the first time she had seen the inside of the phone, but it surprised her even more. The phone's system was unexpectedly simple, and she had never heard of the names of many software programs. , these are very unpopular software, the others are fine, they are all commonly used software.

    WeChat

    Shows unread messages.

    Meng Ting remembered Xiaopang's words and hesitated to click in. In fact, she was really curious about Big Zhuang, the most important person to Jian Mei, but after hesitating again and again, there was still no point, just right The father said, "Dad, I want to go to the hospital."

    Father said, "It's so late, what are you going to do?"

    Meng Ting: "I want to see my classmate. This is my classmate's cell phone. I want to give it back to him."

    The father glanced at his daughter, as if to understand the reason for the loss of soul during this period, but finally nodded: "Okay."

    It was past ten o'clock in the evening when the car drove to the hospital. When returned to the hematology department, the lights in the ward were on. When entered, all the people in the room were still there. Sitting on the hospital bed was a hanging Jane hanging from water. Mei, there was a very beautiful woman standing next to her. When she looked up, Meng Ting was stunned. She knew that Jian Mei's mother was very beautiful, but every time she wore a mask and couldn't see clearly. Isn't this... Shen Meina?

    Shen Meina was also a little surprised: "You..."

    Jian Mei said, "Squad leader."

    Meng Ting returned to her senses, and looked at Jian Mei cautiously: "Mei Mei, I'll come to see you."

    "It's so late, thank you, monitor." Jian Mei's face was a little pale, and he was a little thin in his hospital gown. He did a very painful examination at night, but at the moment he still had a shallow smile on his face: " I heard that you and Xiaopang came after school, and I was thinking of sending you a message on my phone later, but I didn't expect you to come."

    Meng Ting said softly, "I found your phone."

    "Really?!" Jian Mei's eyes were clearly filled with joy.

    Shen Meina didn't expect that she could really get it back. Meng Ting handed the phone to Jian Mei. After Jian Mei took it, she also saw the scratches. She felt very distressed and kept stroking and checking the phone. Looking at the girl, she unabashedly praised: "How did you find it, squad leader, it's amazing!"

    Meng Ting burst into joy, she smiled and said, "I didn't find it, it was my father."

    Looking at Jian Mei's smile, she remembered in a trance that the reason why she liked this boy so much was that she was very boring and introverted. Since she was a child, if she wanted to be noticed by others, she had to put in a lot of effort, such as becoming a monitor. , or become the child with the best academic performance, so that he will be praised, seen, and proud of his parents.

    She always hears:

    "Meng Ting seems to just like to study."

    "The squad leader is so serious about us."

    "But she only has good grades in school."

    Compared with a lot of harshness, Jian Mei is the best person she has ever met.

    This boy seems to be able to find the other's shining points even in ordinary people, and can find that person's fragile heart under the disguise.

    Jian Mei has never been stingy in his recognition of others, he will praise generously:

    "You can also do handicrafts, it's amazing."

    "It's been great."

    "This is arranged by the squad leader for us. She is very skillful."

    It's like walking alone with an umbrella in the rainforest. Others only see the umbrella, and only he sees her under the umbrella who is suffering from wind and rain.

    Jian Mei took the mobile phone and said to her, "Anyway, thank you so much, monitor. When I leave the hospital, I will definitely invite you to dinner and make up for the shopping mall."

    Meng Ting nodded, she hesitated and said, "That, ignorant..."

    Shen Meina is a sensible person and knows that the two children have something to say, so she consciously left the switch and went to the door to give the children their own space. After she left, the two people in the room looked at each other.

    Jian Mei: "What's wrong?"

    Meng Ting finally said, "That's right, you don't have to be so polite to me. After all, we... aren't we in that kind of relationship?"

    Jian Mei didn't react. His low fever subsided, but his voice was a little hoarse. He couldn't help coughing a few times. Then he looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

    Meng Ting looked at him in disbelief.

    "Aren't we friends... oh, right?" Jian Mei seemed to have reacted. He smiled lightly at Meng Ting and said solemnly, "We will be good friends from now on!"

    ...

    The room fell into silence.

    It was like being hit with a heavy hammer, and the girl who was hit was very uncomfortable. In fact, she should have understood it long ago. That night, she should have misunderstood. Because she was too nervous, she didn't make it clear at all. Maybe she didn't dare at all. Make it clear that because she is afraid of hearing such a clear rejection, she is actually very deliberate, and it seems to be intentional. If she wants to make a mistake, she will make a mistake. She wants to live in the dream woven by herself. If possible, it is best not to wake up for a lifetime. Come.

    Meng Ting didn't want to cry at first, but when she lowered her head, the tears couldn't help rolling down again.

    Jian Mei on the bed was stunned, and he sat up nervously: "Squad leader, why are you crying?"

    Obviously he was still hanging water, but he still got up and took the paper from the drawer next to him. When he leaned over, the hanging water shook. He still reached out and wanted to hand the paper to her: "Squad leader, did I say something wrong?"

    Meng Ting shook her head frantically. As soon as she raised her head, she took a few steps forward to hold him down: "Don't move, don't move."

    Jian Mei was pushed back to the head of the bed by her. The boy's eyes were full of worries and doubts. He looked at the girl with tears on his face, feeling a little overwhelmed. He could only open his mouth a little foolishly: "I won't move, monitor, you... don't cry, why are you crying because I said I was a good friend with you?"

    Meng Ting cried even more fiercely.

    She lost her face, and she gave up, so she said directly, "Because I like you."

    The room fell into silence

    Jian Mei looked at her stiffly, or in other words, he was a little dazed and didn't know what to do, while Meng Ting was waiting for him to answer, she wanted a result.

    quite a while

    Jian Mei reacted, he took out a few more pieces of paper and handed them to her, and said softly, "Don't cry."

    Meng Ting didn't answer, she was still sitting beside the bed crying, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances, and finally she said in a muffled voice, "Do you like me?"

    Of course, there will be no answer to this question, but she was patted on the back, like coaxing a child. Jian Mei didn't dislike her absurd and vexatious cry, the boy's voice was very soft, just asking She said, "Squad leader, what do you like about me?"

    Meng Ting was asked, she hesitated, and finally answered: "Because, you are very good."

    Jane smiled lightly.

    Meng Ting suddenly got a little angry: "What are you laughing at?"

    "I'm not good at all." Jian Mei's face was serious: "Really."

    Meng Ting refuted him: "Nonsense, you have a good personality, you are good at studying, and you never lose your temper, and...you are very good at taking care of people."

    After listening to her description, Jian Mei did not praise her happiness, but shook her head gently: "No."

    Meng Ting looked at him puzzled.

    "I'm not that kind of person." Jane leaned on the bed, and he began to talk to her patiently: "In fact, I also often get angry and play petty. I don't actually know how to take care of others, because you see, I'm still in a hospital bed, I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of others?"

    Meng Ting choked, and hesitantly said, "But..."

    Jian Mei said: "Look at the monitor, if I have to spend time on the hospital bed in the future, if I am poor in study and have a very strange temper, will you still like it?"

    Meng Ting was blocked. She never thought about these possibilities. Jane had always been a near-perfect image in her heart.

    Seeing her hesitating, Jian Mei didn't have a hurt expression on her face, she just came to the conclusion: "So squad leader, I don't think you like me, what you like is only what you see."

    "In the future, you will meet a boy who is really as good as you said." Jian Mei took a tissue and gave it to Meng Ting to wipe her face: "Everyone has a good side, but only when you meet another If you like words on the one hand, you really like them.”

    Meng Ting felt that Jane was a little unfamiliar now. She always thought that this child was very simple, but she didn't expect it to be so transparent, which made her suddenly doubt: "But Mei, I have been with you for so long. If your classmates only see one side of you, have you met someone who can accept all your shortcomings?"

    The room fell into silence.

    then

    "Ding Dong"

    The vibrating sound of WeChat sounded, breaking the calm.

    Jian Mei picked up her mobile phone and opened WeChat. He used to send messages to Lu Xingliang, but Big Zhuang always acted indifferently without any special reaction. This time they hadn't contacted for two days.He thought that Brother Da Zhuang would not feel anything, but when he opened WeChat, he saw more than two-digit unread messages. It turned out that they had lost contact with each other, and he was not the saddest and most worried one.

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