'Yang Menghuo, Meng Bao, Mengmeng… he is the childhood sweetheart of mine. And he is the same Mengmeng that you always think as your little brother.'
Meng Bao was stunned after I whispered what I said to Alex before. He blinked few times, trying to process it word by word.
"Did you… really say that, Jie?"
"Uh-huh," I nodded. "I mean, do you really think that I will cheat on you? Aish, Baobao, you should've realized that I'm not someone who can easily fall in love! I'm in love with you because of our familiarity, because you're the same Mengmeng that I've been waiting for fifteen years."
"If you're not here, then I might stay unmarried until my death," I said earnestly. Because truly, if I think about it again, there was no way I could marry someone else other than Meng Bao.
It just didn't sit right with me because I've been longing for my Mengmeng for so long. I literally had zero interest in other guys… or girls.
