follow my heart

In the huge lecture hall, not many people came to attend the class.

The old professor spoke very slowly and his voice was low, appearing quite gentle.Similarly, the hypnotic effect is also excellent.It is easy to get sleepy in the afternoon, and many people are secretly sleeping.

Meng Buqing covered her face with a book and fell asleep.Her sleep quality has always been very good in this kind of special cultural class.

Suddenly, he was gently pushed by Zuo Xiaoyun beside him.

When I woke up, my eyes were not opened, but I heard the professor on the podium say:

"I would like to commend Meng Buqing and Zuo Xiaoyun. These two little sisters seem to have read my book list during the winter vacation and exchanged ideas. Although the things they wrote are different, the underlying thread is very similar. like."

Meng Buqing: "..."

She woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw her test paper on the projection screen in the middle of the blackboard.The old professor is seriously evaluating the general.

The old professor changed to Zuo Xiaoyun's test paper again, held the paper and adjusted the angle from side to side, and showed it to the students below: "It's a pity that one part is like a dog's tail, and the other part has a sloppy beginning... I just found out that if you combine the two Get up, and delete some nonsense, but you can get a pretty high score."

Meng Buqing: "..."

Hearing this inexplicably sweating behind his back, he was afraid that the professor would recover and guess something.

Fortunately, the two of them have polished it to varying degrees with their own writing, which is equivalent to the same biscuit, half soaked in milk and half covered in chocolate.

The professor didn't study it carefully either.

On to the next part soon.

Zuo Xiaoyun came over and whispered, "Don't worry, I think the scores given by the teacher are actually quite high, and everyone is about the same. Except for those with bad attitudes, the rest are basically passed."

Meng Buqing became happy: "Then I will continue to sleep."

"Still sleeping? School will be over soon."

"Oh." Meng Buqing rubbed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and saw the update of the courier information, with a smile on his lips, "It actually arrived today. It is indeed an expedited air shipment."

"What did you buy?"

"Book, my Qi Bao's new book is about to be pre-sold. As a veteran reader in her super talk, of course I have to buy something to promote a lottery."

"Books? Shouldn't all the readers in Chaohua have books?"

"The more the better."

Meng Buqing stared at this [I have signed for it] and thought for a few seconds, and realized that Ji Wan, who was at home, should have signed for it for her.

Send a message to ask: [Did you sign up for my courier this afternoon?Should be pretty heavy. ]

Immediately, I remembered the strange call I received before class, it should be a courier.

It may be that someone else called at the door, and the door opened as soon as he dialed out.So he hung up the call before he could speak.

Very reasonable.

Meng Buqing waited until get out of class was over before Ji Wan returned to her.

[Um. ]

Meng Buqing hurriedly asked again: [You didn't take it apart, did you? ]

After a while.

Ji Wan: [Sorry, I thought it was my own package, so I opened it, but soon found something wrong, so I packaged it back for you. ]

Meng Buqing: "..."

There were subtle emotions in her heart.

Although she was seen, it was impossible to know that it was a Lily novel just by the title and cover of the book. Even if she checked it, it did not mean that she could find out that she was crooked.

Besides, even if she knew that she was crooked, she couldn't...or in other words, nothing would happen.

Meng Buqing knew the truth.

But she was still feeling weird.

She herself is straight, and also likes straight girls of the same sex, because she doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​straight girls, so she also hopes that straight girls won't have any strange thoughts about her.

Even the good ones are different.

Meng Buqing was playing outside, and after she came out with her drinking and meat friends, she would try to avoid any physical contact with them.For fear of causing any misunderstanding.

The avoidance of these physical contact can be regarded as estrangement to some extent.

For the time being, Meng Buqing doesn't want to be like Ji Wan.

So I don't want to come out in front of her at all.Otherwise, the hugs and hugs will be gone.

Meng Buqing hurriedly made a patch and said: "It's all my friend's book, I entrusted me to collect it, so don't open the plastic seal or the like!" ]

There is no reply for a long time.

Meng Buqing felt that she should be busy.

Anyway, Ji Wan is not the kind of person who would really deliberately tear apart other people's things, and secretly study them.Moreover, it was originally something to be sent out, so this excuse to collect it from a friend is quite real.

The little girl Meng Buqing checked her cabinet door carefully, and felt that it was solid and reliable, and it was welded tightly.

She relaxed quickly.

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Meng Buqing arrived home slowly, carrying vegetables in his hand.Open the door and see the express box at the entrance.

"I'm back," she closed the door, caught a glimpse of the figure in the kitchen, and asked casually, "Is this my courier?"

Ji Wan came out with a glass of water and took a few sips.

Her hair was a little disheveled, as if she had just come home from a hard trip.

"Well, it's yours. I accidentally cut it open, and I didn't move it when I saw something was wrong."

"Oh," Meng Buqing bent down, put the vegetables beside her, and began to unpack the box behind her back, asking casually, "What book is inside?"

Ji Wan's tone was natural: "I didn't pay attention."

Meng Buqing's last hanging heart fell to the ground.After careful inspection, each book is fully plastic-packed, without any creases on the corners.

She put the box here without moving it.

Ready to deliver tomorrow.

Ji Wan smiled and said, "What kind of books are they?"

"They're all gay-themed novels," Meng Buqing glanced at her and said intentionally, "My friend likes to read such unpopular themes, and it's not convenient for me to receive couriers, for fear of being cut off by my parents."

"Then you want to carry it to her?"

"No, I will send it to her school. The delivery time of these books is not certain. She originally thought that she would receive them during the winter vacation, so she has to fill in my address."

Meng Buqing's words were clear and straight, with mixed truths and falsehoods. The lies sounded more credible than the truth.

Ji Wan seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to care.

Nodding, turned and went upstairs.

Wait until dinner is ready.

When Ji Wan came down, she found Meng Buqing was sitting in front of a table staring at the phone in a daze, the expression on her face changed several times.Like something unacceptable happened.

Ji Wan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing...it's the author I like, who seems to be with someone..." Meng Buqing lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, speaking more and more quietly.She didn't really intend to tell Ji Wan.

Only the sound of swiping Weibo can be heard.

She quickly put the phone in her pocket, took a deep breath and said, "It's nothing, let's eat."

Ji Wan frowned slightly, took the bowl of rice, and took out her mobile phone at an angle without any trace.

While eating, I looked at the Weibo homepage.

Liu Yuan: [Because of some dreamy and beautiful complicated reasons, Wenwen Cub went to my house today.I was joking with my parents, saying that a female celebrity will come over later...]

The picture is a chat record between her and her mother.

She mosaic dropped a long sentence, which should be to explain something specific.

Mom obviously didn't believe it: where did your female star friend come from?

After an hour and a half.

Mom's tone was obviously a lot more excited: Is it really a female star? !What's the name, mom doesn't know it, so tell mom.

It didn't take long to post, and there are already more than [-] comments.

They were all excitedly begging her to show the photos.

There are still a few cp: What else is the dreamy and wonderful reason? ? !The lacquer is real!I have seen my parents! ! !

The author has something to say:

Meng Buqing: I'm jealous, I'm jealous, I'm jealous...

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