follow my heart

Meng Buqing looked at her amusedly: "Okay, I can go with you anywhere."

Saying so, the cuff button in his hand was worn with a wrong hole, and it took a long time to fix it.

She didn't wear a French shirt, and she didn't know what folded sleeves were. Before today, she always thought that cuff buttons were used like brooches.

At this time, Zuo Xiaoyun finally walked in.

Seeing the two people standing at the door, Meng Buqing was helping Ji Wan untangle her untied sleeves, and asked suspiciously, "Did the buttons of the sleeves come off? I have needles and threads at home."

"No need," Meng Buqing showed her the cufflinks in his hand and said, "The sleeves seem to be fastened with this thing specially. Take a look at your sister's homework."

Zuo Xiaoyun nodded half-understanding, turned around, and sat beside Zuo Zhaozhao.

"..."

Ji Wan looked down at her clumsy action of helping her straighten her sleeves, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips as if she was grateful, and leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Fortunately, my little girl has grown up, and I don't need to do it myself." tutorial work."

Meng Buqing paused with his hands, and looked at her angrily and amusedly.

He also lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Go back to the hotel and call your mommy."

Ji Wan: "..."

Meng Buqing took the opportunity to lower his head, kissed her neck, and opened his mouth to nibble on the tender and white skin as if nothing.

The fleeting intimacy also has an irresistible itching and numbness.

Ji Wan moved her shoulders, reached out and gave her a slight push, then took the cuff buttons back from her hand and buttoned them with one hand.Her drooping face was a little red, but she still gave Meng Buqing a fierce look.

Meng Buqing puffed up his face with an aggrieved expression.

Ji Wan raised her chin and turned towards Zuo Zhaozhao.

It means that there are minors present.

Meng Buqing cleared his throat, walked over to Zuo Xiaoyun with his hands behind his back, and asked, "What do you think of this topic?"

Zuo Xiaoyun didn't look back, and thought with a pen on his chin: "I think I should choose the first one...the first one has the quality of a correct answer."

"What?" Meng Buqing asked in surprise.

Ji Wan thought about it: "Is it because you selected it based on your sixth sense?"

"It's not all sixth sense." Zuo Xiaoyun was worrying about how to teach his sister this skill, and after thinking for a long time, he explained dryly, "It's the sense of the question, and the first one has a more correct answer. "

Ji Wan: "..."

Meng Buqing: "..."

Zuo Zhaozhao: "My sister is amazing!"

Meng Buqing was a little unconvinced: "Then my sense of the question tells me that the second option is the right one, what about you?" She cast her gaze on Ji Wan.

Ji Wan thought about it and said, "I was struggling with one and four before."

"Don't you think the second option is right?" Meng Buqing glared at her, then asked Zuo Zhaozhao, "Child, which option do you think is right?"

Zuo Zhaozhao twisted his face: "I guess three, but my sister said that if you choose one, you must choose one."

"Don't be superstitious." Meng Buqing thought that the next one, two, three, and four are all in order. Today, he must know what the correct answer is. "Go ask your teacher, take a photo of the question and send it to me."

Zuo Xiaoyun took out his mobile phone.

Usually, the younger sister's teacher will contact anyone who wants to be contacted by her.

On the other hand, the teacher who is at home on vacation is quite competent.

Two minutes later, Zuo Xiaoyun received the answers to the entire exercise book.The three of them all leaned over, looking at the standard answers on the screen, they really had to choose one.

There was no surprise on Zuo Xiaoyun's expression, but he didn't know how to explain it clearly to his sister.

"She is the Gu King," Meng Buqing pulled Rajiwan's sleeve, and whispered bad things to her face, "What is the quality of the correct answer? Can this be the ability of ordinary people?"

At such a close distance, Zuo Xiaoyun, who could hear clearly, smiled kindly.

Zuo Zhaozhao closed his homework, crossed his arms, and turned his head to ask, "What is Gu King?"

Meng Buqing: "..."

She couldn't tell whether the sister really didn't know about the child's control, or she was planning to hate herself.

"Stock King, someone so miraculous that he can even guess the rise and fall of stocks, describes others with sharp intuition." Ji Wan also folded her arms and said with a smile, "but this word is very outdated, so don't learn it."

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Zuo Zhaozhao said "Oh", then hugged Zuo Xiaoyun's waist coquettishly, "Sister, I finished my homework, you play with me."

Zuo Xiaoyun asked her younger sister to play with them.Zuo Zhaozhao refused to let go like a little koala hugging a tree trunk, just hanging on his sister, preventing her from going to the kitchen to let go of her arms and show off her skills.

In the living room, the international news is playing on the TV, and Ji Wan is watching it seriously.

Meng Buqing said in a low voice, "I'll make a bet with you, guess who is better at cooking, me or Zuo Xiaoyun."

"What's the bet?" Ji Wan pursed her lips and asked interestedly, "It's still the same as last time, isn't it? I bet you win."

"..."

"..."

Meng Buqing quickly said in a smaller voice: "Pretend I didn't say it."

Ji Wan tilted her head, "Puchi."

The sunset by the window was orange, and Zuo Xiaoyun's mother had returned home early.She was carrying a few heavy-looking plastic bags in her hand, and as soon as she entered the door, she said, "Yunyun is really... She didn't tell me earlier that a friend was coming to visit, she just shoveled a few pots and thought she could do it." It's ready."

Meng Buqing laughed in surprise when he heard the words: "Yunyun said that he is a good cook, and we refused to let us in to help, and refused to say what we want to cook."

"Braised pork ribs, braised eggplant in oil, and scrambled eggs with tomato." Mama Zuo waved her hand, her round face smiled brightly, and said in a helpless and cheerful tone, "Little girl can at most stew corn rib soup. She Nothing else at all."

Ji Wan smiled and greeted and said that it is already amazing to know so many.

When Zuo Mama turned around, she immediately turned her face to the side, leaned into Meng Buqing's ear and whispered with a smile: "I didn't gamble just now, it's a pity."

Meng Buqing was flabbergasted by her seductive tone with deep meaning.

She walked a few steps quickly, ready to squeeze into the kitchen and laugh at Zuo Xiaoyun.

Maybe it's because the small rectangular dining table is pulled out from the wall, and the atmosphere of five people sitting neatly is too warm.Meng Buqing felt that although the few dishes made by Zuo Xiaoyun were mediocre in appearance, they tasted exceptionally good.

Mother Zuo was enthusiastic and straightforward, asking them questions sentence by sentence, and then talked about many things about Zuo Xiaoyun.Finally, I told them that the fish seller boss I met at the vegetable market today did not come because his 70-year-old mother was selling...

After chatting happily, Zuo Xiaoyun let go of the chopsticks and accidentally dropped one of the chopsticks on the ground.

Mother Zuo naturally bent down to pick it up, then got up and went to the kitchen to get her new chopsticks.Zuo Xiaoyun sat calmly and told Zuo Zhaozhao to eat some corn, not to hate coarse grains.

Such a small action.

Meng Buqing discovered that Zuo Xiaoyun was really a girl well protected by her mother.At home, I didn't even pick up the chopsticks by myself.

She smiled and bowed her head to eat.

—

He played until very late before leaving Zuo Xiaoyun's house.

Back at the hotel, Ji Wan went to take a shower first.

Meng Buqing sat at the table and played with his mobile phone.

A few days ago, Qin Zijin dragged her into a group in a lace bar. At first, she thought that Qin Zijin was doing some part-time job, or simply helping friends soliciting customers.

Until now, after carefully watching her chat with some group friends, I realized that Qin Zijin was also crooked.

Meng Buqing couldn't help but let out a low "rely".

Looking back, Qin Zijin is clearly a straight girl who has had many boyfriends!

She is bent? ?

Meng Buqing couldn't help but send a message to Cui Youran, asking her to make up for Qin Zijin's gossip, and who is the god who can bend her, the straight daughter of the universe.

There is no reply for half a day.

Meng Buqing threw the phone aside, leaned back against the chair and slumped for a while.

I'm a little frustrated, as a pure girl, why can't I even perceive these details?

Qin Zijin would be able to see through her old background early on.

The phone rang.

Meng Buqing picked it up casually, and saw a message pop up from the unlocked pop-up window: [I was busy with work and almost forgot, happy birthday! ]

Startled, he realized that he took Ji Wan's cell phone.She dropped her own cell phone to her left.

But today is not Ji Wan's birthday.

Meng Buqing put her phone back in place, thought for a while, and took her phone to search for birthdays in the Gregorian calendar and convert them into lunar calendars—it was indeed today.

I heard that many older generations celebrate their birthdays in the lunar calendar.

Meng Buqing immediately stood up and turned around half a circle in a hurry.

Did not buy a gift!

On their first birthday together, she didn't even prepare a present for Ji Wan!Speaking out is really hateful, extremely heinous, pardon...

At this moment, I can't think of what surprise to prepare.

Meng Buqing picked up his mobile phone and searched for the nearest shopping mall. The map reminded him that it was past the business hours of the shopping mall.She scratched her face nervously, looked around, and suddenly stopped on the suitcase next to the bed.

"..."

Ji Wan came out of the bathroom and wiped her wet hair with a towel, so that the dripping water from her hair wouldn't wet her pajamas.Before she could reach the desk, she heard the sound of a message coming in from her mobile phone.

Can't help reminding: "Your mobile phone has been ringing."

Meng Buqing found pajamas from the suitcase, held them in his hands, stood up and said indifferently, "Yes."

The news one after another must be Cui Youran.

She just likes to post in a few words.

Sentence breaks frequently.

So every time this young lady wants to say something, the phone will be beating gongs and drums in an instant.

The gossip is about to arrive, but Meng Buqing has no interest at the moment, and his mind is completely on other things.Holding the clothes, she looked at Ji Wan as if she wanted to say something.

Eyes hit.

Ji Wan rubbed her hair and asked, "What's the matter, are you just here to see who is looking for you so anxiously?"

"Don't watch." Meng Buqing paused after finishing speaking, apparently hesitating to speak.

Ji Wan asked amusedly: "What's the matter, why don't you read it, you already know who it is?"

"..."

Meng Buqing originally wanted to directly say that it was Cui Youran, but after thinking about it, it was a bit long to talk about why she came to him.

Moreover, will the group with a lace bar appear to be very playful?

In fact, she hadn't been there at all, she just joined the group just because Qin Zijin dragged her into it.

I always feel that this kind of special bar contains a strong intention to make friends.And she, a person with a target, should no longer be as active in socializing as before.

So after adding the group chat, I directly set the message not to be reminded, and just occasionally glanced at the chat history.Never spoke in it.

Meng Buqing gave a vague "hmm" and said, "I know."

Ji Wan sensed that she was absent-minded, she looked like she was holding her clothes and wanted to take a bath, but her eyes always wandered here.She frowned slightly, and said without any fluctuations in her tone: "If you want to see it, go and see it, if you don't, then go take a shower."

"I……"

Meng Buqing tightened his grip on the clothes.

He took two steps towards her and stopped at a distance of half a meter.An expression like he's struggling with something hangs brightly on his face.

"I know you don't have a password on your phone. I won't peek at your messages while you're in the shower. If you're worried, you can set one up now."

When Ji Wan said this, she was straightforward and natural.

I didn't look at her anymore.

If Meng Buqing hadn't been with her for a long time, he would definitely not be able to notice the gloomy look in her expression.

What are you talking about all of a sudden?

Meng Buqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at her stupidly.

"If you're worried, you can set one up now." Meng Buqing repeated her words, her eyes narrowed, her tone calm, "Do you think I don't check messages on my phone because it's inconvenient for you to be around? Don't you think I'll recite Who are you talking to about something ambiguous?"

Ji Wan raised her eyes, met her fierce gaze, and smiled helplessly.

There is softness and broadness in the eyes.

"I think there may be some little secret between you and your friend. Because I trust you, I can rest assured to acquiesce to it."

"Oh," Meng Buqing understood, and then showed a smile that was not a smile, "I don't have any little secrets with my friends, Mr. Ji, you can look at my phone as you like. I won't look at yours."

Ji Wan: "..."

I feel that this kid seems to have something to say.But it's really inconvenient for her to rummage through her mobile phone, after all, if she rummages through it, her vest will fall off.

At that time, the embarrassing thing is two people.

Meng Buqing got closer to her, raised his face slightly, and a pair of black and clear pupils reflected her face.

Said calmly: "I do have a lot of friends, and I have added a lot of people to my social address book. They are sincere, recreational, and fragmented, but I am not a person without a sense of boundaries. Whether my friends are light or heavy, they are all in the friend zone. , only you are independent and special in my heart."

A small misunderstanding by Ji Wan, in exchange for so many sincere words from her.

No matter how arrogant Meng Buqing usually behaves outside, in fact, she has always been a very gentle little girl in her heart.

Ji Wan moved her lips, looked at her, and fell silent for a moment.

There was a soft feeling in my heart.

After a while, I said, "I'm sorry, I don't doubt what you want you to explain..."

"I'm not explaining, I'm just trying to communicate with you as much as possible, and I want you to know that I really love you even though I'm not very good at expressing it."

Ji Wan remained silent.

Thinking of the enthusiastic look she puts on her body whenever she is free, thinking of her sometimes rascally, and sometimes she is so cute that she looks like a little coquette.

This is not very good performance?

The performance of not knowing makes my heart beat like a drum every time.

Meng Buqing said seriously: "Although you may not be able to see it, I am actually quite stupid in some respects."

This intrusive sentence, although it is not, has already made Ji Wan laugh silently.

"Although I know very little," Meng Buqing continued, "I will love you with all my heart and soul."

The smile on Ji Wan's lips couldn't stop, she looked at her, and asked with a smile, "Do you know what this sounds like?"

After a few seconds of silence.

Meng Buqing felt that what he said was a bit silly, so he unconsciously looked away.I was annoyed why I couldn't make surprise romance so much.

Out of the corner of my eye is the desk and the corner.

The lighting in the room is all in warm tones, and the light is dimly lit in the small space, reflecting the clean and simple beige-toned soft decoration.Gives a relaxed, quiet atmosphere.

"Like what?" she asked softly.

"..."

"..."

Meng Buqing looked up at Ji Wan from under her long eyelashes, and saw a deep smile on her lips.

Ji Wan chuckled lightly and said, "This sounds like a marriage proposal..."

She paused, obviously embarrassed by Meng Buqing's sudden stare.Pretentiously joking, "If there is a ring, I should say yes."

The words fall.

Meng Buqing's gaze was still fixed, and suddenly he raised his hand and threw the clothes he was holding onto the bed.

Without the cover of the clothes, the ring box opened in her hand was finally revealed.

Sparkling diamond rings sparkle.

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