My name is Meng Yan. My mother who loves me said that after giving birth to me, she dreamed of salt when she was in a coma, so my name is Meng Yan. Unfortunately, she passed away when I was fifteen years old. On her deathbed, she said to find the

The father who left us first...

I am nineteen years old this year and I work in a high-end dessert shop in city S. Why did I start working at the age of nineteen? Because I really know nothing about learning! Of course, in addition to foreign languages, I am still quite interested in the languages ​​​​of other countries.

Yes, although now I only know two foreign languages ​​- English and Japanese.

I have a good habit every day, which is to read English and Japanese...Twenty minutes, don’t get me wrong, it is ten minutes to read English and ten minutes to read Japanese. I am very lazy, so these twenty minutes are good for me

Already exhausted to death.

Well, the above are nothing, but from today on I will add another habit every day, and that is playing tennis.

This matter has to start at midnight last night. When I was sleeping in the dark in the small home where I was alone, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. After ringing several times, I picked up the phone in a daze.

I pressed the answer button. As soon as I connected the phone, I heard a burst of howling and howling, and a few words came intermittently: "tennis", "Guoguang", "broken", "arm"...

I was silent, thinking carefully about the connection points of these four words, and finally came to the conclusion: use rotten (rotten, depending on the word 'broken') apple (apple, depending on the word 'Guoguang') as a tennis ball

He was beaten and his arm was broken.

After getting the answer, I began to comfort the other person: "Forget it, I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow... But then again, aren't you being smart by using a rotten apple as a tennis ball to play with? And that soft rotten apple is actually

Your arm was broken. Are you sure it's an apple? Bring it here tomorrow and I'll draw blood and test its composition. Maybe there are landmines in it."

"..." The other party was silent for a long time, and then a voice came out: "Excuse me, is it Meng Yan?"

"Tang Doudou, as my best friend, you can't hear my voice." I said calmly, wondering if I shouldn't answer this little girl's 'Midnight Ring' call.

"That's really Meng Yan! But what are the rotten apples and landmines you just mentioned?"

"Isn't that what you said?" I asked with raised eyebrows.

"When did I say rotten apples, landmines? What I said was... wait!" His best friend Don Doudou suddenly fell silent, and then asked in an extremely disgusting and gentle voice: "Xiao Yanyan~ I told you to watch the Prince of Tennis movie.
Chapter completed!