follow my heart

Chapter 43

"Okay," Ji Wan's lips slightly raised, and she asked with great interest, "What do you want to tell me?"

"..."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Meng Buqing opened her mouth, but did not speak, but a picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes: In a narrow, blindingly white but dirty and messy repair workshop, blood was smeared on the glass all over the floor, the little brother's wrist seemed to be broken, The angles hang down impossibly.

She closed her eyes, feeling the memories go away.

I suddenly woke up, there is no benefit in coming out too early, so I'd better wait, wait...

Meng Buqing stared at Ji Wan without blinking, and was about to speak.

A bell rang in his hand.

She reacted, only to realize that it was her mobile phone.

"Hey?"

I pressed answer without looking at it, thinking it was a courier call.

Xiao Anqiao said in a sweet voice: "Go to Disneyland tomorrow, and I will pick you up in the morning."

Meng Buqing was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Did you make the wrong number?"

"What's the wrong call?" Xiao Anqiao said quickly with resentment in his words, "You can get up a little earlier tomorrow, but it doesn't have to be too early, because we are membership tickets that can come in at any time, and this membership ticket is actually cheaper than ordinary tickets." Hard to buy."

"I have to study tomorrow, I don't have time."

Meng Buqing refused abruptly.

She had nothing to do, she just didn't want to go.

"What are you studying? Haven't you got your language scores yet? Did you learn English for nothing when you were a child?" Xiao Anqiao couldn't hold back his anger, "I usually ask your uncle to ask you about your studies, hey, you still like to answer questions. Ignore it, think how well you have learned by yourself."

"You were eating, drinking and having fun with your friends outside. You were really tired from playing, and there were no new people to date. Finally, you remembered that you still have a daughter who didn't die."

Her tone was calm, but her words were full of guns and sticks.

A smell of gunpowder smoke.

In and out of the phone, the faces of both of them were not very good.

On the other end, Xiao Anqiao snorted coldly.

Meng Buqing was silent for three seconds, waiting for her to hang up her phone, but heard a quiet and slight noise on the other end.The phone has not been hung up yet.

Slowing down, Xiao Anqiao said stiffly, "I bought so many things for you when I returned home this time. At least half of the boxes I checked in were gifts for you. I wanted to give them to you, but I couldn't wait." You made an active call."

"..."

"You think I don't care, have you ever cared about me? When I go back to a country, even elementary school classmates who can't get along with each other come to greet me, but what about you? Raising you so big is really—"

Meng Buqing cut off the phone directly.

Too lazy to listen.

She thought to herself, Xiao Anqiao didn't owe her anything, just like she didn't owe Xiao Anqiao anything.

If you don't get along, don't get along hard, anyway, there is no mother-daughter fate.

"Why do you look like you're about to cry?" Ji Wan raised her hand to help her tuck her hair behind her ears, picked her chin along the way, and stared into her eyes, "Huh?"

"What nonsense."

Meng Buqing lowered his face, showing a calm and relaxed expression.

Ji Wan asked softly: "She wants to take you to play, are you really unwilling to go?"

Being so close, the conversation just now could be roughly heard.

"Well, I don't want to go," Meng Buqing said in a positive and honest tone, "and I hate her way of arranging me without even asking me."

Ji Wan: "Maybe they still treat you like a child in their hearts. Parents must have prepared the tickets before telling the children."

"It should be, she... lives the same way year after year. She feels that she is still young, and of course she doesn't think that I have grown up. She thinks that I will still obey the arrangements of kindergarten children."

"You know your mother pretty well."

"Of course I understand, but I don't understand," Meng Buqing said calmly, staring down at the darkened phone screen, "I actually love her, and she should love me too, but we think each other is annoying and annoying."

Ji Wan was silent for a few seconds, not knowing what to say.She was not a person who was good at instructing others.

So he changed the subject and said, "Do you still play billiards?"

"Of course I want to play." Meng Buqing stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and suddenly asked enthusiastically, "Can I go to Disney next time? Or tomorrow, I want to take dozens of photos to refresh my Moments."

There was a few seconds of silence.

With a smile on Ji Wan's lips, looking at the sparkle in her eyes, she couldn't help shaking her head: "Childish."

"Forget it, I guess it won't be easy to buy tickets for tomorrow."

Meng Buqing pouted, but saw Ji Wan took out her phone, looked up at her, and didn't speak.

"what happened?"

Ji Wan's tone was sullen: "You haven't given me your phone number yet."

"Oh..." Meng Buqing slightly moved the corner of his lips, trying to hold back a smile, but he pretended to be sorry after laughing out loud, and said, "My fault, my fault."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and gave her the number.

Ji Wan squinted at her smug little expression, lowered her head, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Finally exchanged to the mobile phone number.

Meng Buqing happily said casually: "I heard that this Disneyland does not use a mobile phone number to book tickets, but an ID card information. Would you like me to report it to you as well?"

"..."

Ji Wan's expression froze for a moment, and she quickly adjusted naturally, and said softly: "You can tell me what you want, maybe it will be of some use."

Meng Buqing was just speaking casually, but she didn't expect her to react like this.Does she really want to secretly buy her a ticket as a surprise?

The crisp and numb surprise surged from the heart to the fingertips.

She couldn't help but bend her eyes and smile brightly.

It's gorgeous.

Ji Wan's eyes fluttered, she couldn't help poking the dimple on her cheek, and then said innocently: "You laugh so silly."

Meng Buqing's smile faltered for a while, and soon he noticed the high-spirited smile in her eyes, and couldn't help but smile even brighter. He tilted his face and stared at her, "Are you stupid? Then I'm happy, can't you smile?"

"can."

Ji Wan lowered her eyes, and quickly calculated the next free time.

—

In the evening, I went home after dinner.

Meng Buqing took a photo of playing billiards. Because he was happy, he rarely updated it in Moments.A few minutes later, Cui Youran came over to have a private chat to "greeting" her.

Cui Youran: [Is billiards fun? ]

Cui Youran: [I think it should be very fun. I have always wanted to play it for a long time, but I have never had a chance.Before finally, someone said he wanted to teach me, but I was let go. ]

Cui Youran: [Oh, maybe I have no fate with billiards. ]

Meng Buqing smiled, cleared his throat immediately, and replied slowly by voice.With a good temper, he asked her which days she was relatively free in the past few days, and he would definitely teach her well this time.

I promise I won't release her pigeons again.

Just sent it out.

She looked up, and saw Ji Wan next to her cast her eyes vaguely.

"..."

Meng Buqing quickly restrained her smile, not knowing why, and asked cautiously: "Do you want to go together?"

"No, you guys have fun."

After changing her shoes, Ji Wan said in a casual tone, "Teach her well."

She went straight upstairs.

Meng Buqing stopped in place, rubbing her chin and thinking, is she jealous?It doesn't feel like it, and it's not scientific.

Who's jealous looks so demure and calm.

In those eyes, there was a sense of penetration that Meng Buqing couldn't understand, as if she knew who she was talking to...

Meng Buqing shook his head, throwing away the crazy thought.

As long as she temporarily forgets about the exam not far away, she will live quite happily in this kind of life with new hopes every day.

—

It's getting late.

After Ji Wan finished her work, she took out the paper and pen, and resumed the work of sorting out the outline of the new article.For her, the outline is actually a matter of scribbling a few strokes.

What takes time is specific improvement and supplementary details.

This time, I couldn't even get a complete and satisfactory outline.I can't even write at the beginning.

She has a vague obstacle of hitting a writing bottleneck.

After thinking about it, anyway, the serialization and publication of the old articles are over, why not take a break, read books seriously, and watch more news.I'm not busy writing new articles for now.

After making a decision, she put the notebook and pen back in the drawer.

The entire film at night, so free.

"..."

Ji Wan was stunned for a while, and took out her phone first.

She has two accounts, one is the author account that the website editor asked her to create, which is specially used to update writing-related matters.There is another one that I used before. I followed many different types of marketing accounts and used it to watch news on the Internet.

She refreshed the homepage, swiped down, and saw a blogger reposting fitness-related information.

Quickly cross out.

After a while, he went back up again and tapped the bookmark gently.

Ji Wan leisurely flipped through the homepage, and a red dot of "Discover users" appeared after refreshing.

Click to open it, and you will see that it is a user automatically matched by the address book. There are brackets under the user name, and there are clearly written notes for the other party stored in your mobile phone.

New user: [Dawn to see the sky and dusk to see the clouds] (step by step)

Ji Wan stared at this account in surprise.

After the manual work before, she already knew Meng Buqing's Weibo account, but she didn't expect that she still used other aliases.

It is true that no one has a trumpet yet.

The simple graffiti profile picture of a girl is actually in a pink style.

She went in curiously to have a look.

0 followers, 0 followers, and only [-] microblogs on the homepage.

They are all simple written records.

Xiao Wang looked at the sky at dusk and looked at the cloud: [The test was not bad, it would be even better if I could get two more points =W=]

Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the cloud at dusk: [You can secretly prepare for the final review. ]

Xiao looked at the sky and looked at the cloud at dusk: [She is so cute, although she always barks her teeth and claws, she is pretending to be fierce just like my little baby.Miss my baby, I really want to fast forward to summer vacation with one click! ]

……

Xiao looked at the sky and looked at the cloud at dusk: [I formally rejected him today.Because he actually said that he wanted to have a serious relationship with me with the goal of getting married, and he was frightened... How talented are the two of us!And I don't want to get married at all in my heart, I just want to talk about my boyfriend... I don't want to get married and live in someone else's house.I also know that this is very strange, and I dare not tell anyone. ]

Ji Wan frowned slightly, looked up and re-read it, and then looked down.

The brightness of the desk lamp obviously did not change, but the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.Although there is no detailed privacy, but the details of life can be matched everywhere, and the possibility of identifying the wrong person has to be ruled out.

What could not be said was this.

She thought it was...

It turned out to be the case.

She looked a little out of focus, facing the window, sitting at the desk in a relaxed pajamas, but she didn't look relaxed.Quietly stunned.After a long while, he pursed his lips, feeling an indescribable feeling.

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