follow my heart

Meng Buqing looked at her sideways, and his heart skipped a beat because of this sentence, "What?"

"Your aunt," Cui Youran asked in a low voice, "is she close to you?"

Meng Buqing said carefully: "We are not real relatives, something happened, we just lived together not long ago."

Cui Youran showed a surprised smile, and dug down bit by bit, until the shovel finally touched a treasure and asked excitedly: "Then, can your relationship be described as roommates?"

Meng Buqing thought for a few seconds: "Yes."

"..."

Some time ago, Qi Wen went to Cui Youran's house to get books, and told the real reason: she accidentally opened her roommate's book.Cui Youran was in school at the time, one was too late, and the other was that he didn't dare to meet strangers.

So I haven't met Qi Min in person, I just know that she is very beautiful.

And lived in this city at the time.

Cui Youran usually looks confused, but she is still very smart, connecting all the details together in a flash.

Her face was still blank.

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Buqing was puzzled, and his heart beat wildly at her words, calmly collected his thoughts and asked, "Do you really think she is Qi Wen?"

"..."

Cui Youran didn't say a word, she couldn't tell for sure.Even if you can be sure, you can't help others take off your friend's vest.

She said in a natural tone: "I was just thinking... Based on what I know about Qi Wen, it is impossible for her to have a roommate."

It's not a lie either.

Knowing that she had a roommate at that time, I really couldn't believe it.

Meng Buqing was silent for a while, then muttered: "Yes, there is no such coincidence in the world. And my Qi Wenzai should be a very soft girl."

Cui Youran's mouth moved, and then she choked back the words abruptly.

When they seldom chatted before, Qi Wen mentioned that her parents were both teachers.This is rare private information, and it is not suitable to share it with others.

Meng Buqing continued to cook in the kitchen.

Cui Youran sorted out the words in her heart a few times, picked and picked and said: "I also think that Qi Wenwen is the kind of beautiful girl who is well-behaved, quiet, and especially gentle and shy."

"Yeah!" Meng Buqing nodded seriously, "It's the kind that never loses its temper."

The two chatted eagerly.

Makes a quick meal.

Ji Wan should have just finished her work, and went downstairs with a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on her face.

The light-colored coat on her body was taken off, because there were guests, and she hadn't changed into casual home clothes for the time being.The black silk shirt inside had a high-quality shimmer, which made the skin whiter and the eyes dark.

The aura of Yujie rushing towards her face.

Meng Buqing completely cast aside the thought of "she might be Qi Wen".Even Cui Youran was shaken quietly, after all, Qi Min has been called baby baby for so many years...

If she had known that the real person had such aura, she would have called the teacher politely.

Started to sit down and eat.

Cui Youran tried her best to pay attention to her posture, holding the bowl and chopsticks in a straight posture.She chatted with Meng Buqing a few words about school affairs, and ruined a few words about Qin Zijin.

She asked Ji Wan with an innocent expression: "Sister, can I have your contact information?"

"..."

Meng Buqing paused with his chopsticks, and suddenly raised his face to look at her, but quickly restrained his expression.Observe the movement between the two of them.

"Yes," Ji Wan smiled, took out her phone and clicked on the QR code, "What can't be done?"

Cui Youran quickly scanned it and found that it was the Penguin.

She had already joined Qi Wen's Penguin.

Not the same account.

Ji Wan pursed her lips and looked at her quietly.The eyes behind the lens are dark and clear, with a penetrating feeling.

"..."

Cui Youran quickly realized that if she was Qi Min, she must have recognized who she was.Since she deliberately changed to a Penguin friend she didn't know.

It just means that you are not prepared to lose your horse in the third dimension.

Cui Youran was a little calm as expected, but also a little annoyed.

We've known each other for so many years, and it's rare to have fate, yet she didn't show any emotion at all.This woman's cold sense of boundary is really hard to cross even an inch and a half.

Can't we get to know each other formally?

Obviously so many years...

Finish a meal.

Cui Youran still couldn't tell if she was Qi Min.

Although it doesn't make sense to judge, Qi Min didn't want to recognize her, and she wouldn't tell anyone about her discovery, but her strong curiosity couldn't be suppressed.

Cui Youran decided to try again.

She rolled her eyes and thought of a good idea. While Meng Buqing got up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, she took out the paper and pen she carried with her from her pocket and asked, "I heard that sister, your handwriting is very beautiful. You can teach me to write two words." ?"

She will take the pen and paper away, and compare the handwriting at home.

In this way, we can roughly guess the result without forcing Qi Min to admit anything.A compromise, a win-win strategy!

Ji Wan pursed her lips, her eyes seemed to flick across her face meaningfully, the light flashed through her eyes, and she looked a little awe-inspiring at that moment.

Cui Youran's heart tightened, and the smile on her face became more and more dazed.

It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous.Whether such a small trick will be interpreted as being clever or reckless depends entirely on the other party's favorability for her.

Ji Wan smiled lightly, took her small notebook and pen, "Yes."

Turning a page, I saw a few short sentences of unknown meaning written by the childish dog crawler, such as "The exam is over", "Internet cafes kill all night", "The misunderstanding of undressing in hot springs is resolved".

She raised the corners of her lips and turned to a blank page pretending not to notice.

"What do you want me to write?"

The notebook that Cui Youran carried with him, of course, was used to record short-lived novel inspirations, revealing his ugliness in front of his respected friends.She forced her thick skin and said: "Qi Min, the lacquer of the paint, the pattern of the pattern."

Qi Wen's Wen is the radical of Wang.The word meaning is the texture of jade.

Ji Wan guessed leisurely, was she nervous and made a mistake, or was she cautious in testing?

While holding a pen, he finished writing lightly and handed it back: "Clumsy handwriting, I'm laughing at you."

Quite correct and beautiful words.

But it's not Qi Min's words at all.

Cui Youran clearly remembered that Qi Wen's handwriting was more elegant, and someone said it was European style.

Ji Wan said softly: "Usually when you write by yourself, it's easier to write square and round. If you really want to practice a certain gesture, it seems that the pen is sharp and sharp, and girls will like it more."

The wrist is slightly tilted, and the pen is completely different.

The flatness is the most dangerous, full and delicate as if it was printed from a stele rubbing.

It makes people wonder how the black fountain pen that was one yuan and five pieces was replaced with a magic pen.This is very similar to Qi Min's usual signature style.

Cui Youran's heart was clear, and what she said meant that she understood clearly.

What a fool, how could he even forget that calligraphers can easily change their handwriting.

Annoyed, she looked at Ji Wan and said, "You are really amazing, I will always admire you."

The tone is honest and smooth.

This is what Liu Yuan often said to Qi Wen.

Ji Wan smiled, and said softly, "You're still young, and if you practice more, you'll soon be better than me."

Meng Buqing came out, wiped the water from his hands, and looked at them strangely: "What are you talking about?"

"No," Cui Youran stuffed the notebook back into her pocket, and said with a smile, "I'm going home, and the bus will stop if I'm late. Thank you for making such a delicious meal!"

"I'll see you off," Meng Buqing asked, "won't you take the subway back?"

"I don't take the subway, and I don't go back to school today. There is a direct bus for me back to my parents' house at the gate of your community."

"Okay, then let's go."

—

Meng Buqing sent Cui Youran to the bus station, watched her get on the bus, and then went back.Passing by a convenience store, I bought two boxes of hard candies on a whim and put them in my pocket.

She stood at the door, before she took out the key, the door opened from the inside.

"Waiting for me?"

Ji Wan was noncommittal, and just said: "Send someone off for so long, I thought you wouldn't come back."

"Are you jealous?" He opened his mouth and asked back.

"..."

Seeing that she was speechless, Meng Buqing smiled, took out candy and said, "I'm going to buy candy, do you want to eat it?"

"Childish." With such slight disgust in her mouth, she still took it, Ji Wan said expressionlessly, "At least I'm not going to buy cigarettes."

The corners of Meng Buqing's lips twitched: "Can you stop turning over old accounts."

"Speaking of cigarettes," Ji Wan opened the candy box with lowered eyes, and said casually, "The other day you said that Cui Youran came out to you. From the tone of your voice, I thought you liked her."

Meng Buqing was stunned upon hearing this.

Ji Wan smiled and asked: "You said she likes the older ones, and you like the younger ones, if not, would you..." The second half of the sentence ended after a pause.

"What will happen?" Meng Buqing retorted excitedly, "Of course not!"

She stared at Ji Wan resentfully, and solemnly stated: "Don't mess with me, I will be very angry."

Ji Wan was silent for a while, then stroked her cheek with her fingers, "Why, do you really like someone younger than yourself? Can't someone older than you?"

The tone is low and soft, as if asking, as if confused.

"..."

Meng Buqing looked at her steadfastly, a little absent-minded, and said softly after a while: "I can't help it."

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