follow my heart

Ji Wan: "Throw it away if it doesn't taste good."

"Which colleague gave it to you?" Meng Buqing stared at her casually, "Is it just for you?"

Ji Wan glanced at her, "A business trip gift for everyone."

"Oh, then don't waste it."

"..."

With a pure and innocent expression, Meng Buqing bit his mouth again.After she got used to it, she slowly savored the sweetness.

While nibbling on chocolate, he slowly put away the chessboard.

She didn't leave after putting away, and sat there with one leg crossed to watch her work.

Ji Wan didn't even open her mouth to chase her away.

The study room at night is extremely quiet, with the side of the desk leaning against the window sill.The various neon lights in the city are too bright, and the moonlight against it is blurred and hazy.

Meng Buqing looked at Ji Wan who was concentrating on her work.She stared at the computer screen expressionlessly, typing a few times on the keyboard occasionally.

The long eyelashes are half drooping, and the expression is indifferent, but the profile is tender and soft like the melting moonlight.

half an hour.

Meng Buqing took out his mobile phone to play.

The messages in several groups were all 99+, she swiped down and saw Cui Youran asking her if she was free to play games tonight.

Sent at nine o'clock.She shouldn't be free at this time.

Meng Buqing opened the novel software and took a look, only to find that Liu Yuan's serialization has been marked as over.

How can there be a novel that ends in 20 words?

"..."

Lianmai will be noisy when playing games.She didn't want to disturb Ji Wan, so she sent a message to Cui Youran that she was not free today.

Idle is idle.

Simply click on the article that Liu Yuan just finished.

Although Meng Buqing's Chinese level is not good, she has a high aesthetic, and only Qi Min can catch her eyes in the entire Lily channel.

Of course, cookies are not impossible to watch.

She saw the middle, because there was no exciting plot, so she really dozed off.I was hesitating whether to continue——

"Go take a shower."

Ji Wan raised her hand and closed the computer.

"Okay," Meng Buqing replied, and first subscribed the full text out of friendship, and after finishing the flowers, he cut back to Qi Min's article and left a dream to leave a comment, "My wife is also super good today!"

Ji Wan didn't want to peek, but stood behind her.

The familiar interface reacts at a glance.

She pretended not to know anything and entered the bathroom first.

Turn on the shower, adjust to the hot water on the far left, bend down and carefully rinse the already clean bathtub again.

Then start to store water.

At the same time, take the shower gel and other things off the shelf in the shower room next to it, and put it where the bathtub is against the wall.

Make sure she can reach for it.

When doing these things, she thought of what Meng Buqing said in the hospital for a long time for no reason:

"I should take care of you."

The corners of Ji Wan's lips twitched, feeling amused.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable emotion, like sighing, like moving.

Meng Buqing followed, holding the door frame a little dumbfounded: "Did you find someone to go upstairs to redecorate it while I was away?"

Ji Wan shook her head: "I just found someone to clean and disinfect it."

Meng Buqing looked around and found that the basic wall and floor tiles had not been changed, so they should not have been reinstalled.

It's just that the soft furnishings have been replaced.

The original simple and cheap bathroom has a new look, adding exquisite brass shelves, and a large area of ​​dark gray waterproof curtains to make the whole space upscale.

Ji Wan remembered: "Your pajamas haven't been brought up yet."

"Well," Meng Buqing directed her, "it was confiscated in the dryer on the balcony, bring it here for me."

Ji Wan was quiet for three seconds, and asked, "What about the underwear?"

Meng Buqing: "It's also inside."

"it is good."

She turned and went downstairs.

Hug the clothes quickly.

Meng Buqing leaned against the door frame and asked lazily, "Mr. Ji, what if I fall in the bathtub after taking a shower. I will be naked and it will be very difficult."

Ji Wan opened the cabinet door, took the bath towel and handed it to her together, thought for a while and said: "After you take a shower, drain the water, sit in the bathtub and change your clothes, and then call me to help you."

"Row."

……

Meng Buqing straddled his long legs, and slowly moved his right leg into the bathtub.

When taking a shower, I noticed the toiletries next to it.

They are all foreign brands that I have never seen before.She leaned over to identify it. Fortunately, it was in English, and she could tell what was in the bottle.

Squeeze out some shampoo and apply it on the hair, a simple and clear herbaceous smell.

She wanted to laugh instantly, rubbing the bubbles while thinking:

This is not a hair growth shampoo, is it?

She rolled her eyes and smiled secretly.

Take a good shower and put the water clean.

Meng Buqing picked up the bath towel, only to realize that there were two thick ones folded.She wiped her body, and there was one more, and wiped the bathtub by the way.

This way your clothes won't get wet.

"Teacher Ji?"

she called out.

After a while, Ji Wan pushed the door open and came in.

The fog filled the bathroom and hadn't dissipated yet.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance she was familiar with.

The little girl's cheeks were flushed from the steam, her hands rested on the side of the bathtub, and water droplets slipped from the back of her hands.

The thick long hair hung wetly behind him, and soon wet the entire back of the pajamas, dripping water on his chest.

Meng Buqing sat in the bathtub, her dark eyes staring at her without blinking.

With a smile on her lips, "Xiao Wanzi, come and help me up."

A little good, a little bad.

Ji Wan: "..."

ignore her.

Ji Wan took another clean bath towel from the cabinet, handed it to her and said, "Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold."

"Where is it so easy to catch a cold?"

Meng Buqing didn't pick it up.

Ji Wan shook off the bath towel, and directly stepped forward to cover her head.

Meng Buqing wanted to struggle, but it was a pity that it was inconvenient to move around in the narrow bathtub, and he was afraid of twisting his right foot again.

Only symbolic verbal protest: "I don't want to rub my hair, I just like it dry! You can't go against my will!"

"Okay, don't move, it will be wiped soon."

"..."

Was this man listening to her?

Ji Wan helped her brush her hair carefully, then suddenly chuckled and said, "It's a good thing you're not a puppy, or I'd be drenched in water now."

Meng Buqing said in a muffled voice, "Wow!"

The corners of Ji Wan's lips widened: "Cute."

Meng Buqing: "Wang."

"..."

Meng Buqing tilted his face: "Stop boasting?"

After rubbing it a few more times, Ji Wan roughly helped her dry her hair, and then took the towel away.He folded it smoothly, and wiped off the water on his hands.

Then, he squeezed Meng Buqing's face and teased:

"Why is the little girl so thick-skinned?"

Soft and delicate to the touch, warm.

She let go quickly.

Meng Buqing clasped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, completely stunned, and stared at her incredulously with his mouth open.How could she pinch her own face!

If it was a puffer fish, she must have swollen into a puffy ball.

"Get up," Ji Wan put the towel aside, spread out her palms, "reach out."

Meng Buqing was subconsciously obedient and went to take her hand.

"..."

Ji Wan suppressed a smile, "So good."

"Just laugh!" Meng Buqing took a deep breath to stabilize his expression, and said in a low tone, "Be careful that I will bite you later."

Ji Wan said with a good temper: "Don't bite me, whoever bites will take care of you."

Meng Buqing let go of her hand and sat down on the edge of the bathtub, supporting her body with her left foot. After standing up, she suddenly put her arms around Ji Wan's shoulders.

The whole person leaned over, wishing to share all the weight with her: "Okay, then take care of me."

"..."

All the way before, Meng Buqing always walked on Ji Wan's right, holding her shoulder with one hand.

The movement is very light, and it is only used as an aid to maintain balance when hopping on one leg.It is no different from holding a mobile crutch, polite and natural.

Not like now.

The low voice is close to the ear.

Ji Wan's back was bent by her, and she hurriedly hugged her waist, calmly ignoring the warmth in her ear: "Slow down a little."

"You hold on well."

"..."

Meng Buqing didn't use the handrails when she went down the stairs, she hugged Ji Wan's shoulders tightly, and skipped into the room.

Her room was small, and the bed was the largest size, so the aisle leading to the head of the bed was very narrow.

Meng Buqing stepped on the ground, wanting to take a few steps lightly on the ground.

The sharp stabbing pain from her ankle made her lift her leg up again obediently.

Ji Wan didn't pay attention to her small movements, and still walked inside.Meng Buqing, who had just raised her leg and was too late to keep up, was staggered by her, "Wait..."

Before she fell, she instinctively hugged Ji Wan to stabilize her body, but she was unable to maintain balance on one leg——

He could only watch helplessly as he wrapped his arms around Ji Wan's waist from behind and threw her straight onto the bed.

"..."

It fell heavily on Simmons, and there was a spring sound that was neither light nor heavy.

Meng Buqing was fine with Ji Wan under him, but she could feel that she was caught off guard and didn't have time to support her.

It must have been quite painful.

Quickly turned the person over, "Are you all right?!"

Before she could see her face clearly, Ji Wan raised her hand to cover half of her face.Her eye circles were red, tears were faintly shining, and she didn't speak.

Seeing this, Meng Buqing froze all over.

He was so nervous that he stuttered: "Where is the knock?"

"I bumped into my nose..." Ji Wan's eyes flickered, and when she noticed the anxiety in her eyes, she hurriedly explained, "It's nothing, it's just the feeling of your phone hitting your face. Just take it easy."

Meng Buqing carefully pulled her hand away and looked it over carefully, but fortunately there was nothing unusual about it.

She paused for a while, "Does it still hurt now?"

"No."

Meng Buqing breathed a sigh of relief, and soon realized that the two people's current posture was a bit strange.Or should I say, it's really weird.

Meng Buqing stuck to Ji Wan's body, and could clearly feel her exquisite and soft body. The distance was too close, and she could even feel the rhythm of her breathing.

Smell the faint fragrance between the neck.

The light shone brightly on the black hair.

The dense hair is spread randomly on the solid-colored sheets familiar to Meng Buqing.The facial features are soft and beautiful, and the lips are delicate and beautiful.

As if about to kiss.

Ji Wan's cheeks were pink, her face was still calm, but her earlobes covered by her messy hair were flushed.

She looked away slightly and said nothing.

For a moment, it was so quiet that even the strands of hair were frozen.

At this time, a short car horn came from outside the window, bringing Meng Buqing back to his senses.Her movements were still frozen, but her heart was alive.

Jump faster and faster.

The author has something to say:

Qin Temple crooked?Is it step by step, please step aside, I want to kiss Ji Wan