follow my heart

Ji Wan's heart was lightly bumped by her weird and silly snigger.

Eat soft but not hard little ones.

Very foolish look.

"There is nothing special to eat. I should like it if you want."

"Okay, you all like it!"

—

The next day.

Meng Buqing got up early and made small wontons, and brought them to the table, steaming hot and delicious.

Sit down and get ready to eat.

Ji Wan asked: "The study upstairs belongs to your father? I saw that the door lock is gone."

Meng Buqing nodded: "He likes to collect ancient books and so on. A pile of broken books is locked in a cabinet, and only he has the key to the door of the study. So after he passed away, in order to find things like the household registration book, my uncle asked someone to come and lock the lock." Dismantled."

Afterwards, the study remained the same.

After the funeral, the uncle asked the part-time worker auntie to help clean up the house.It's just that the surface is clean, the arrangement of the furniture is good, and the new lock in the study, Meng Buqing doesn't bother to care.

Anyway, it's not within her range of activities.

"Can I use the study upstairs?" Ji Wan said, "I'm also interested in those ancient books. You can pack them up and sell them to me."

Meng Buqing looked at her strangely: "Take them all if you want, lest I have to find a broken one to pick up the goods."

"..."

Ji Wan was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked by her arrogant foolishness.

After a while, he smiled and said, "Thank you then."

"Aren't you going to work today?" Meng Buqing reminded, "It's getting late."

"Well, vacation."

Meng Buqing thought about it, frowned and wondered: "What's wrong now?"

"annual leave."

Meng Buqing still wanted to ask, but was caught by the medicine box she took out.Pills of various colors were poured out of a large white round cake, and the open palm was almost full of medicines.

"Are you a skin care product?"

"Well, I got the medical report a few days ago, and it doesn't look very good," Ji Wan said nonchalantly while drinking water and taking it in batches, "I can only rely on eating these things, hoping to live a little longer."

Meng Buqing couldn't help frowning: "Is there something wrong?"

"No serious illness."

"So it's because of poor health?"

"Forget it, my plan is to retire this year, and the investment failure has affected a little."

Meng Buqing laughed "puchi", and said very unkindly: "It turns out that it was your pension that was lost."

"Fortunately, there is a way of living with more money, and a way of living with less money." Ji Wan held the teacup and said very calmly, "The plan is to live in a villa by the lake and eat the meals cooked by my aunt. Living with you... make do with it."

Meng Buqing: "..."

Meng Buqing: "So what's wrong with you?"

Ji Wan acted like she didn't want to say more: "Just those common problems, don't worry, they won't be contagious."

She ate the small wonton slowly and commented that it was delicious.

Meng Buqing asked again: "What are you going to do later?"

Ji Wan thought for a while: "Clean up the study, take a shower, and take a nap."

"Oh."

—

Wait until the sound of water is heard upstairs.

Meng Buqing went upstairs secretly, preparing to take a peek at her medical report.

"..."

Meng Buqing was afraid that she might be calm on the surface, but she was actually hiding her terminal illness.

She didn't want to go through the experience of being kept in the dark by everyone and ending up like a lonely clown at a funeral.What will happen, at least have a mental preparation.

Or, even in order to pay attention to the taboo of cooking, you have to find out what is wrong with her.

The study has not had time to install new locks.

Meng Buqing pressed his footsteps and quietly opened the door.Try to integrate all the movements into natural sounds without making any strange sounds.

She glanced quickly around.The window was open, the navy blue curtains swayed in the wind, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant around.

This study was very strange to her.

Even so, it can be seen that Ji Wan cleaned up quite thoroughly, and even moved the direction of the desk.

The desktop is tidy, and everything should be in the drawer.

Meng Buqing opened several drawers, and sure enough, she saw her medical examination report in the bottom drawer.

She took out her mobile phone, flipped through the report while turning on the camera, pausing for half a second on each page to let the camera capture it clearly, and finally put the report back in place.

Go downstairs lightly.

The whole process is crisp and quick.

Meng Buqing returned to her bedroom, closed the door, and then paused the video frame by frame to carefully study her medical report.

I took it because I was afraid that there would be something I couldn't understand, but the result was unexpectedly concise and clear.

The reports of private hospitals are relatively detailed.

There is really no serious illness, all of them are problems caused by irregular diet and lack of exercise. The most serious one is probably lumbar muscle strain.

Afraid of missing some key points, Meng Buqing read it several times to make sure there was nothing life-threatening.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, Ji Wan laughed angrily again.

This woman, instead of thinking about eating well and exercising more in the future, is going to eat a lot of health products to wish for health? ?It's almost like terminal illness...

In a blink of an eye, Meng Buqing saw the sports bag spread out on the floor at the end of the bed.

She was going to the gym this afternoon.

—

In the afternoon, warm light floods the living room.

Just as Ji Wan woke up, she went downstairs to pour water.Seeing Meng Buqing wearing loose sportswear with a sports bag at his feet, he was sitting on the sofa playing games.

Seeing her, she raised her eyes and asked, "Have you ever applied for a gym card?"

Ji Wan: "..."

With sleepy eyes, Ji Wan raised her hand and slid it down to her ear, her voice was hoarse and soft, "What's the matter, are there any sales tasks you can't finish soon?"

"No!" Meng Buqing glared at her, and said with all kindness, "Aren't you in poor health and need to exercise more? I have a card in a nearby gym, and I can take you to exercise for a few days first."

Ji Wan said subconsciously: "Who said I should exercise more?"

"Didn't your doctor tell you to exercise?"

Of course, every doctor told her to exercise.

Ji Wan recalled and nodded unwillingly, "But..."

"But what but, anyway, you're fine," Meng Buqing hooked his fingers to the strap of the gym bag, slipped it over his shoulder and urged her, "Hurry up, there will be more people if you are late."

"I do not want to go."

"No, I've been waiting for you all afternoon!"

"..."

Being pushed and pressed by her like this, Ji Wan somehow changed into clothes that are more convenient for exercise.Promise to work out together.

It was rare for her to go downstairs without a face, with long hair and shawls, and she was wearing simple high-waisted straight-leg pants.

"It's so beautiful," Meng Buqing glanced at her, then lowered her eyebrows and said naturally when she picked up the bag, "No wonder I am willing to wait for you all afternoon."

"..."

Ji Wan couldn't help but bend her lower lip.

I remembered Meng Yong said: My daughter is very attractive, if she is willing.

It seems that it is not wishful thinking of the father.

—

Leaving the community, there is a well-known shopping mall a few hundred meters away, and the gym is on the fifth floor.

Go in through the side door and press the elevator. As soon as the elevator door opens, the two of them are in front of the gym counter.

Meng Buqing's membership card is very high-level, and she can give people quarterly experience coupons. She talked to the lady at the counter and quickly completed the simple procedures.

There are few people in the gym at this point.

Turning the corner, all eyes are treadmills.

Ji Wan suddenly felt that she had just woken up, and when she looked down, she was already standing on the treadmill.

"Just run for a while," Meng Buqing got on the treadmill next to him, "warm up, and I'll teach you the machine later."

Ji Wan reached out and pressed the start button, but nothing happened.

She asked plainly: "How to start?"

Meng Buqing turned sideways, helped her press the treadmill, and told her: "The keys on this treadmill are a bit hard, press harder." By the way, he helped her increase the slope.

Ji Wan looked at the sweat-stained handle on the treadmill. She had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and she really couldn't do it.

In this way, after a few steps, the track speed becomes faster.

She ran passively.

Meng Buqing, who caught a glimpse next to him, also started to press the button to run.

The treadmill for two people is the innermost position, with baffles on the left and right, which is equivalent to a semi-open cubicle.Full glass floor to ceiling windows in front.

The sun is soft, and the sun like salted egg yolk hangs behind the building. Looking down from a distance, you can see the busy traffic and slow-moving pedestrians.

Ji Wan ran a few steps, and felt that her spirits were indeed refreshed.

After an unknown amount of time, my legs became heavy and every step became difficult.

Running to the limit.

She quickly pressed pause to end the exercise.I think the amount of exercise today should be quite enough.

The moment he stopped, he felt a sense of relief from being restrained for a long time.

Meng Buqing noticed it out of the corner of his eye, then pressed pause, and asked, "What's the matter, is there a problem with the treadmill?"

Only then did Ji Wan notice the running mileage that popped up on the screen:

[-] kilometers.

She thought to herself, how is this possible!

He said calmly, "I'm done."

"200 meters!" Meng Buqing asked in amazement, "You have such physical strength, do you really have some serious illness?"

Ji Wan sighed helplessly: "Didn't you secretly read my medical report."

She felt thirsty and looked around but couldn't see the soda dispenser.

"I didn't...how did you know?"

Meng Buqing changed his words in shock.As she asked, she turned on the treadmill again, "You can run around, don't stop right away."

Ji Wan wanted to say, but suddenly she asked her to exercise with an affirmative tone.

It would be strange not to guess.

But the track of the treadmill began to spin slowly again, so she could only follow along and run.I wanted to say something, but I couldn't even get angry for a long time.

Look at her running so hard.Meng Buqing suppressed a smile, turned around and watched Ji Wan run intently.

"..."

In this semi-open compartment, looking forward, you can only see the evening scenery of the city in front of the window.

But the ears can hear, not far away, the sound of other people's sneakers running on the track, the shallow sound of water in the shower, and the gentle voice of the personal trainer.

Ji Wan gritted her teeth and persisted for a long time.

Her legs were really weak when she ran, and she felt that she was about to fall off the treadmill, so she hurried forward half a step and pressed pause.

After panting for a while, he said:

"...If I'm really seriously ill, how can I be tossed like this by you?"

Meng Buqing put his hand on the armrest of the treadmill, looked at her, and asked with a playful arc on his lips, "Why did I torment you?"