follow my heart

Chapter 47

After a few clicks of the mouse, I found a folder named: Qi Min.Here are all the author's interviews and Weibo screenshots saved by Meng Buqing since she fell in love with Qi Min.

After becoming famous for so many years, there is very little information left on the Internet.

The screen lights reflected in the eyes.

Meng Buqing re-read the interviews she had done on the official account of the signing website a few years ago.

Editor: Seeing that Qi Wenda's column is full of Lily's works, why did you choose to work on this relatively small topic?Any thoughts on switching to another direction in the future?

Qi Min: I don't think about it, because my own sexual orientation is fixed, and it is difficult to generate too much curiosity and desire to explore other sexual orientations, so I can't write anything else.The specific themes of the novel have not been repeated.

"..."

Meng Buqing selected this text with the cursor, read it several times, and there is no other meaning behind this paragraph.She did come out to readers early on.

It is impossible for Qi Min to lie to his readers by playing around the edges.

After being banned from having physical contact, Meng Buqing almost thought that Ji Wan was a straight daughter who was a little homophobic.

Since Ji Wan is Qi Min, she must also be crooked.

It turned out that she was crooked and didn't like herself.

"..."

The more Meng Buqing thought about it, the more angry she became, and she still felt that the bad things said about her in person today were not enough to hurt people.But it really made her say something harsh, but she was reluctant.

After all, it is the author who has loved it for so long.

She leaned back weakly and shrunk into the chair.Eyebrows lowered, with a lost and lonely expression on his face, like a puppy running around in the rain but unable to find a rafter to hide from.

—

the next day.Meng Buqing sent a message to Cui Youran, wanting to invite her to dinner.

Cui Youran replied: [I'm busy in the morning, and I have to substitute for Qin Zijin in the Faculty of Arts in the afternoon, how about an appointment in the evening? ]

Meng Buqing said without pause: [I'll come to you in the afternoon. ]

Winter is over, spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, and the warm light outside the window shines warmly on the body through the glass.Meng Buqing supported her cheeks with her hands, looked at Cui Youran who was seriously copying notes, and asked in a low voice, "What did Qin Zijin do to make you work so hard?"

Cui Youran was slightly embarrassed, and explained: "I begged for this opportunity to replace her in class!"

"Ah? Then do you want to take classes in the Mathematical Academy?"

"Fuck, I'm also a science student! But I yearned for liberal arts since I was a child, because my grades in science were really good in high school, and my uncle is the boss of a construction company, so this mistake has caused eternal hatred!"

After she told Qin Zijin these words, Qin Zijin sent her his class schedule directly.Let her find the corresponding classroom to come in and listen to lectures anytime, anywhere.

Meng Buqing twitched his cheeks, frowned and said, "You sound like Versailles."

"Really? It's okay, you can have a little more Versailles, anyway, you are so beautiful, I don't have to worry about you making me angry."

Cui Youran's casual tone made Meng Buqing laugh out loud: "I wanted to say before that your EQ is really high."

"..."

Cui Youran carefully finished copying this line before looking at her with an honest expression: "No, many people have said that I am dull and easy to offend people when I speak. You think I have a high EQ because I like you."

It's not that I have a high EQ, it's that I like you.

Meng Buqing lowered her eyes and raised her lips with a smile: "Okay, as expected of you, the mother and child are single."

Cui Youran: "..."

She mouthed an obscenity.

Meng Buqing smiled even more.

After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Cui Youran took out her mobile phone to check the new news. There were many voice messages. When she listened to them, the sound from the speaker still came out.

With a few fragmentary words, Meng Buqing heard that her friend had left the order.

"Is your friend in a relationship?"

"Well, I'm finally with a boy who has been chasing her for a long time."

Cui Youran typed quickly, and replied with words like congratulations, happiness, and many other excited emojis.There was no change in the expression on his face.

"What happened?" Meng Buqing was particularly curious about this kind of thing recently, "Why did she fall in love with that boy?"

Cui Youran directly converted the voice into text, and then showed her.

A friend relayed that she had lost a wallet, which contained only 500 yuan of living expenses left this month.

After the boy found out about it, he asked many people and bought the wallet of the same style in a boutique outside the school, claiming that he found it by himself.I stuffed 500 yuan in by myself.

Cui Youran said: "Although the wallet is the same model, but I have used it for so long, he will feel that something is wrong no matter how old it is, and there is such a coincidence. The girl feels very touched and is together."

Meng Buqing raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and typed: "This is all right? I'll show you something later."

"Huh? What?"

"Tell me first, where are you going to eat after class?"

The two chatted a few words about dinner.

Soon, the school bell rang.

Meng Buqing turned on the phone and looked at the circle of friends he just posted: [Yesterday I put the money in an envelope, but after class, I thought the envelope in the bag was empty, so I threw it in the trash can behind the classroom... now the trash can It must have been emptied by Auntie.The precious five hundred yuan at the end of the month! ]

5 minutes, 15 minutes later...

Under the comments, three people asked her how she put the money in the envelope and whether she needed to borrow money.

Someone else chatted directly:

Zhang Ming: [You say it’s a coincidence, I just picked it up!I thought the envelope was weird, so I opened it and took a look. ]

Zhang Ming: [Transfer 500]

Billiards Li Weisen: [Little sister is so tight at the end of the month?No wonder there is no appointment to play. ]

Billiards Li Weisen: [Transfer 2000]

Zhang Jingze: [Brother won 5 yuan in the lottery today, I died laughing, it turned out to be your bankrupt!Give it to you, don't be sad! ]

Zhang Jingze: [Transfer 5000]

There were also a few unopened little red dots, all of which came to care, and even two people picked up the non-existent envelope at the same time.If someone has no conditions to "pick it up", you should seize the opportunity to transfer money to her.

Meng Buqing twitched the corner of her lower lip, looked up from the screen, and showed Cui Youran the copywriting and chat content of Moments, "Why am I not moved at all."

Cui Youran: "..."

The more Cui Youran looked, the wider her eyes widened.

She is also considered a little beauty, usually not lacking in pursuit, but it is completely unimaginable that the world of big beauties is like this.

After Cui Youran finished reading it all, she turned her head and stared at Meng Buqing's profile for a while.

The bridge of the nose is slender and straight, the long hair trims the delicate and gentle curvature of the mandibular angle, and the eyes under the thick and long eyelashes are as bright as stars.It's hard to tell whether it's thick or light facial features, they are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.

Sensing the sizing up, Meng Buqing smiled at her with a curved eye.

Dimples appear when the corners of the lips are raised.

Cui Youran couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her temples, sighed, and said submissively: "It's ok, laugh again, I'll transfer money to you too."

Meng Buqing: "Pfft."

Cui Youran said in a quiet tone: "It's usually my appearance that limits my vision, but today I've learned a lot. Can you write this meme into a novel for me?"

Meng Buqing shook his head.Cui Youran puffed up her cheeks, lowered her chin, and stared at her pitifully: "Why not?"

Because Ji Wan might see it, it would be embarrassing to be recognized.

Meng Buqing insisted: "Anyway, not possible."

Cui Youran snorted lightly.

"Don't write it," Meng Buqing stared at her expression, and said in a calm but cruel tone, "If you secretly write it in the novel and I find out, I will get half of the manuscript fee for the whole book."

"..."

"You know, I usually read Lily's novels." Meng Buqing smiled kindly, "Especially some gold-listed red novels."

Cui Youran: "..."

"Are you free this Tuesday?" Cui Youran pouted and changed the subject, and asked, "Please eat cake."

"Is it your birthday?"

"correct."

Meng Buqing just said casually, and when he heard the words, he sat upright and asked with a smile in his eyes: "How many people are there in total? If you only call me for your birthday, I will be flattered."

"Well, I only called you that day, because my birthday will be celebrated for a whole week, starting from Monday."

"..."

Meng Buqing pursed her lips to hold back the swearing.

"You have a lot of friends, please forgive me, the seven places are very tight!" Cui Youran tugged off her sleeves with a smile, "I will show you my incomparable dessert skills then."

"Good good."

"By the way, don't prepare any gifts for me. If you prepare them, I have to figure out how to return them. I am very tired."

"Okay," Meng Buqing stared at her, then pursed her lips and said with a smile, "In return, I'll cook you a birthday meal, and you can bring the cake to the door when the time comes."

Cui Youran was about to nod, but hesitated again: "Tuesday, is your roommate at home?"

Meng Buqing's tone seemed unintentional: "She won't come back until after get off work, do you mind?"

"No, I don't mind," Cui Youran said hesitantly, "Then I'll make a bigger cake, she shouldn't have the need to quit sugar. Well, probably not."

People who write novels can't quit sugar.

Cui Youran was planning to happily show off her skills, but she suddenly became nervous.It seems that what is close at hand is not a birthday but a cake assessment contest.

Seeing this, the smile on Meng Buqing's lips became sweeter: "I'm already looking forward to it."

—

It's Tuesday in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, the relationship between Meng Buqing and Ji Wan has eased, probably in the state of just getting to know each other.Although there is no polite coldness, there is also some gentleness.

Cui Youran walked in with the cake.

After Meng Buqing wished her a happy birthday, he immediately confessed what was in his heart, and mercilessly issued a task to her: "Today, use your high IQ and EQ to help me find out what type of person Ji Wan really likes, and why does she like it?" Dislike me."

"..."

Cui Youran's eyes and mouth were in the shape of an "O", staring at her serious expression, she said after a while, "Although... But do you know, I'm actually a little afraid of your aunt."

Meng Buqing was full of doubts.

"It's not because she's fierce, she hasn't been fierce to me!" Cui Youran waved her hand, and it's hard to explain that she asked about Qi Min's details that day, but was manipulated by Ji Wan. People dare not make mistakes..."

"I didn't ask you to do anything wrong to her!" Meng Buqing told her while making tea for her, "I just want you to talk more about these topics and judge. You are a writer, and your eyes and keen judgment must be better than others. powerful!"

Besides, you are Qi Min's only gay friend for so many years.

she said in her heart.

Cui Youran frowned and thought about it, rubbed her palms together, and smiled bitterly: "I will try my best, and I especially hope that you can make it."

"Okay! If you can succeed, you will be my benefactor!"

The two sat in the living room, discussing eagerly how to arouse the topic, naturally cliche.

"..."

evening.

Ji Wan came home a little earlier than usual, with cake and presents in her hands.

The day before yesterday, I was told that Cui Youran was going to come to my house for her birthday. Although it was a matter between children, she and Cui Youran still had a relationship, and for the time being, she wanted to show her friendship as a landlord.

Meng Buqing went to open the door after hearing the sound of the key.

Seeing the cake in Ji Wan's hands, she secretly regretted that she forgot to tell her that Cui Youran would make cakes by herself.She lowered her voice: "This cake may only be eaten by us."

Ji Wan reacted: "Is there a cake already?"

Meng Buqing: "Yes."

Ji Wan wanted to change her shoes, so she handed her the cake first, and said softly, "Go and hide it in the refrigerator, don't let her feel embarrassed when she sees it."

"Okay." Meng Buqing took the cake, avoiding the sight of Cui Youran who was sitting in the living room.

Go straight to the kitchen.

When he came out again, he saw that Ji Wan had already chatted with her.

With a glorious mission in mind, Cui Youran changed her shy social fear attitude and tried her best to chat with Ji Wan, letting her stay and watch TV together.

The recently popular love variety show is on the TV.

After all, she is here for her birthday, and the birthday star is the biggest.Ji Wan sat down with her to watch.

"..."

Meng Buqing and Cui Youran stared at the behavior of the female guests and commented, of course they were all compliments.I saw female guest No. [-] helping female guest No. [-] to pull the hem of her clothes to prevent her clothes from being exposed.

Cui Youran said sweetly: "Help me, I like this kind of caring tutor."

Meng Buqing nodded: "Well, you like female number one."

Cui Youran asked naturally: "Sister Ji Wan, who do you think is more suitable for you?"

Ji Wan's tone was flat: "Well, the one in the red dress..."

"The female guest No. [-] who learned to dance?" Meng Buqing's eyes lit up, and she asked cautiously, "Is it because she is tall?"

Ji Wan shook her head and said sincerely: "Her puppy is very cute, I like her dog."

Meng Buqing: "..."

Seeing the interaction between the female guests is a bit intimate.

"It's not bad for two straight girls like this," Cui Youran looked at cheerfully, and said casually, "A straight girl is like this to Ji Zai, it will be like a thunderbolt."

"There's no need to say that," Ji Wan was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Some people's intimacy is not intentional to flirt. You can't blame others for being affectionate."

Her cell phone rang.

Get up and go to answer the phone.

"..."

Cui Youran stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Meng Buqing's clothes, with a disturbed expression on her face, she asked in a low voice, "Think about what I said just now, it seems to mean cursing others, doesn't it sound pretty unqualified?"

"No," Meng Buqing retorted, "Isn't this just an Internet meme, and you just said it casually, and you don't have a target audience, so it's a curse."

Cui Youran nodded: "Oh, anyway, I won't talk about it in the future."

Meng Buqing comforted: "You're right, it's because her tutor is so good."

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