follow my heart

Chapter 55

Ji Wan was silent.Her gaze remained fixed, still on Meng Buqing's face.

The pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes drooped down, the pupils gleamed with light, and the brows were slightly frowned, as if he was very confused about her.

Meng Buqing held her slender wrist, feeling her pulse, jumping and jumping, and the reaction speed was very fast.

Far from being as flat as the expression on his face.

"Why don't you talk?" Meng Buqing let go of her hand and asked bluntly, "Did you agree to stay with me because you care about me, or because you want to be a good person?"

Ji Wan pursed her lips and smiled suddenly.

"..."

"I said it before."

"Ok?"

"My heart is very small, and I can't hold too many people." Ji Wan leaned over immediately, and helped her let out a few strands that blocked her eyes, and put them behind her ears, "I'm not a good person."

Meng Buqing's throat slipped.

I don't know whether it was burning or shame on the flushed cheeks, but his eyes did not budge, he stared straight at her and asked, "So you like me."

"..."

"You like me a little bit, but you don't like me that much," Meng Buqing guessed, making what she thought was the most reasonable judgment, "Really?"

Ji Wan looked away and pinched her cheek, "Don't think about it."

She did it quite naturally, intimately without being frivolous.

Meng Buqing narrowed her eyes.While she was leaning forward, he raised his hand to clasp her waist and hold her down.With a lot of strength, Ji Wan was caught off guard and almost kissed her neck.

It's as if you can feel her breath at a close distance.

"You..." Ji Wan propped herself up on her elbows, and looked at her angrily.

I haven't had time to say a word.

Meng Buqing put his hands around her waist, hugged her and turned over, and pressed Ji Wan's body with her quilt.The movements were done in one go, even dragging and hugging, so agile that he didn't look like a sick person at all.

In a blink of an eye, she was on top, and Ji Wan looked up at her.

The hair fell on the side of the cheek, itchy, and I couldn't tell whose it was.

"Okay, I don't want to chat," Meng Buqing touched her face in turn, "Then sleep with me."

Her movements are not as gentle and natural as Ji Wan's.

I squeezed it and rubbed it a few times on purpose.

"..."

Ji Wan's chest heaved violently, even in the dark of night, she could still see her fair face flushed, she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.

"Do you want to chat or sleep?" Meng Buqing wrapped Ji Wan in the quilt. The spring quilt was already thin, and it was tightly attached to her body.

"How can I sleep like this!"

"Why not?"

Her eyelashes drooped, and she saw a few strands of long hair rubbing against her hand.

"Sorry, I hit your hair."

Meng Buqing apologized in a polite tone, and helped her move her hair carefully and gently.

Ji Wan was both angry and funny, rolled her eyes, and finally asked with a smile: "When are you going to press me like this?"

"Press until..."

Meng Buqing paused, looking at her fair and slender neck exposed by her disheveled collar.

She lowered her face as if she was about to kiss her.

Ji Wan's long eyelashes flickered, she turned her face sideways, and made a slight avoidance movement.But he didn't struggle much.

Meng Buqing laughed suddenly, then stopped suddenly.

Then she retreated obediently to the side, lifted the quilt and lay down in a measured manner, with a hoarse voice, lazily said: "Don't be afraid, I won't moles you."

Ji Wan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"Unless you give me some hints," Meng Buqing closed his eyes, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "you can do whatever you want to me as a hint."

Ji Wan: "..."

Thinking of pinching her face and pressing her body just now, it was indeed what she did to Meng Buqing.

She couldn't help sneering.

The little boy still holds a grudge.

"Can you not move?" Meng Buqing asked suddenly.

Ji Wan hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Then can you not talk about your boyfriend?"

"Of course." Meng Buqing frowned in confusion, and immediately seemed to have caught the thread of the mystery. She tried to say in the most solemn and sincere tone, "I will not betray you."

Ji Wan raised her lips, causing some smiles, "Okay, then I won't move away."

"Okay." Meng Buqing felt the temperature on his forehead transfer to the bottom of his heart.Even if she doesn't like her too much, she is still liked by Ji Wan, she is happy enough.

Ji Wan immediately said softly: "I didn't move there in the first place."

Meng Buqing stared: "What didn't you move? Where have you been with your suitcase these days?"

Ji Wan's tone was innocent: "I'm on a business trip."

"..."

"You can't sleep like this," Ji Wan closed her eyes and laughed again, "At least let me take a bath first."

"Oh," Meng Buqing raised the quilt with his hands to cover the corners of his lips, "Okay, then you can go."

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While waiting, Meng Buqing was both excited and tired due to illness, his spirit gradually relaxed, and he even fell asleep for a while.After an unknown amount of time, through the door, I could vaguely hear the sound of a hair dryer.

As soon as the sound stopped, she automatically woke up.

The eyeballs rolled around waiting, and the face quickly became hot again.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

Ji Wan was wearing a simple and elegant cotton nightdress, with her soft and long hair loose, and she went to bed lightly in the dark.

The bed was huge, maybe oversized.

It was more than enough to sleep two people, and Meng Buqing couldn't bear her body temperature at all.

She couldn't help curling her lips, and asked in a low voice of grievance:

"Why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid you'll infect me with your illness." Ji Wan chuckled lightly.

"Oh……"

To be honest, Meng Buqing felt that she should take her temperature again. She was at least half recovered.

A moment of silence.

It wasn't too late, she just took a nap, and now she just feels refreshed.Can't help but ask in a low voice: "Are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately."

Ji Wan said it was fine, but actually she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Then go to bed early, completely with her.

"I asked why you moved here before," Meng Buqing brought up the old story again, unable to hide his curiosity, "Can you tell me now?"

"can."

"..."

"..."

Meng Buqing: "Then why don't you speak?"

"Let me think about it," Ji Wan chuckled and seemed to sigh again, "What should I say?"

Meng Buqing turned sideways, stared at her sideways and waited patiently.

Almost willing to spend his whole life staring and waiting for her to speak.

"I have known your father for many years. From work to exchanges on ancient books, slowly, I began to love listening to him talk about his daughter."

"At first I thought this little girl was very similar to me when I was a child, and I liked it because of the resemblance, but later I found out that she is not like me, she is much more interesting and cute than me."

"He said that his daughter is very smart, sensible, independent and vindictive. Once he took her out of the study, thinking that she was too young to let touch those antiques. She always remembered that when he mentioned ancient books, his eyes were full His face is cold."

Meng Buqing frowned, and said casually: "He said later that these things can be used as a dowry for me in the future, so I don't want to hate them."

"So you knew about it," Ji Wan laughed, "You know it's a dowry, so you can just give it away."

Meng Buqing pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Giving it to you, can it be called a random gift? But it's not a dowry, it's more or less a betrothal gift."

Ji Wan was silent for a few seconds.

She put aside the topic and continued: "He also showed me a picture of you, wearing a red padded jacket, you are very cute, and you are the only one in the group looking around. I have always wanted...to have a chance to know you."

Under the quilt, Ji Wan approached slowly and took her hand actively.The calm tone is very gentle and pleasant:

"That's how the story begins."

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Added more, it may be updated later tomorrow, I have to make up a homework quq