Chapter 142: Making Up (9)

Blueberry couldn't see that others were upset, so he put his hand on Meng Zixuan's shoulder, and Meng Zixuan turned his head back, and tears turned into tears in his eyes.

Hey, another person who is crazy about love, Blueberry gently wiped away the tears on Meng Zixuan's face, and the tears were still very warm.

Meng Zixuan suddenly grabbed Blueberry's hand, and his voice was gentle: "Actually, you are very similar to her, except that you are a little shorter than her and your skin is a little whiter than her, everything else is very similar." ”

"No, there's another point you haven't said. Blueberry smiled: "It's my personality, it's not like Lingxi at all, it's two completely opposite people." ”

"Huh. Meng Zixuan said with a smile: "Yes, she never dared to jump out of the window." ”

"I don't know anything about you, and Lingyun won't tell me anything about you and Lingxi, otherwise you should tell me. Blueberry looked at Meng Zixuan with a pair of big eyes sparkling expectantly.

"What do you want to know?"

"Forget it. Blueberry changed his mind again: "I don't want to know about you and Lingxi." ”

"Why?" Meng Zixuan asked curiously.

"Did you know that girls are born with jealousy?"

Meng Zixuan shook his head.

Or rather, people are born with jealousy. For example, if someone else has something that you don't have, and you really want it, would you be jealous?" asked Blueberry.

Meng Zixuan nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right. Blueberry's body was leaning against the iron, too.

"You're looking forward to love, aren't you?" Meng Zixuan seemed to understand the meaning of blueberries.

"Yes, everyone will look forward to love, men want to find a princess, women want to find a prince charming. ”

Blueberry's smiling expression made Meng Zixuan stunned.

"What's wrong?" Blueberry looked at Meng Zixuan.

Meng Zixuan shook his head: "You... How are you going to get back when you run out like this?"

"Uh..." Blueberry thought to himself how to get out and how to go back, and said, "I haven't thought about this question yet." ”

Blueberry added: "Otherwise, I won't go back." ”

"Not going back?" Meng Zixuan glared: "Then where are you going?"

"You're stupid, I climbed out of the window, I can't climb back through the window, and I'm in a bit of a hurry to come out, and I didn't bring the house key. Blueberry looked at Meng Zixuan with a pair of innocent eyes and an innocent expression.

Meng Zixuan, who had no choice, brought blueberries to his home, no, it shouldn't be said to be his own home, it should be said that it was Meng Zixuan and Lingxi's home in the past, and now only Meng Zixuan is left.

This home is very simple and quaint in decoration, without very exquisite furniture, and it looks like a broken house that has lived in for decades.

"Don't be surprised, it's a small sparrow here, but it's full of organs. Meng Zixuan brought a glass of water to the blueberries.

"It looks good, it's very cozy, I used to think that home doesn't care about the size of the place, the most important thing is the people. ”

After Blueberry said this, Meng Zixuan's face shrugged, and Meng Zixuan sat on the sofa and sighed: "The most important person is no longer there." ”

"Eh, you don't want that. Blueberry sat down beside Meng Zixuan: "As the saying goes, there is no grass at the end of the world, one spirit rhino is gone, and there is a second one." ”

Blueberry reacted after speaking, he seemed to have said the wrong thing, Blueberry covered his mouth with his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Look at my mouth, I talk nonsense, don't care, I mean, that and that... Although Lingxi has passed away, there are still many good girls in this world. ”

"Okay, don't comfort me, it's been two years since this happened, and I'll let go of what should be put down. ”

Meng Zixuan smiled unnaturally, and Blueberry looked in his eyes.

"Eh, are you hungry?" Blueberry suggested, "How about I cook you a bowl of noodles to eat in return for taking me in?"

"Yes. Meng Zixuan got up, and Blueberry followed.

Although the kitchen of Meng Zixuan's house is not large, it has everything for cooking and cooking.

Just do it, and the blueberries cook the noodles in style.

"I didn't expect you to cook?" Meng Zixuan looked at Blueberries from the side.

"Of course, no matter how much you cook rice and stir-fry, it won't bother me. Blueberry said shyly.

"Then I'll just sit back and wait?"

"Okay, why don't you go to the living room and wait, this will be fine for a while, soon. ”

After Meng Zixuan left, Blueberry was busy alone, and after a while, the hot and fragrant noodles came out of the pot.

Meng Zixuan sniffed the noodles in the bowl and praised the blueberries: "Well, it's really fragrant, it looks good, and it's full of color, flavor, and flavor." ”

Blueberry smiled, and the two of them began to eat noodles, and after eating the noodles, Blueberry washed the bowl by the way, and Meng Zixuan had already tidied up the room.

"Wow, it's so soft. Blueberry threw himself on the bed and jumped like a trampoline.

"Actually..."Meng Zixuan looked at Blueberry: "I want to ask you a question." ”

"You ask. ”

"Why are you climbing the window?"

Blueberry blurted out, "Because of you." ”

"Because of me?" Meng Zixuan was a little puzzled.

"yes, I saw that you had been standing outside and hadn't left, so I wondered if you had something else to do, so I climbed out of the window. Blueberry sat on the edge of the bed and sat up straight: "Don't say no, you must have been looking at Lingxi's room, otherwise I climbed out of the window, how would you know." ”

Meng Zixuan lowered his head shyly, and was rightly told by Blueberry.

Blueberry wanted to test Meng Zixuan, stood up, took three steps in front of Meng Zixuan, close to Meng Zixuan, Blueberry was very close, almost close to Meng Zixuan's body, Blueberry said softly: "Isn't a person very lonely? No one accompanies, no one loves, no one pity, the night is like a bottomless pit, it will make people have endless reverie, endless emptiness, endless loneliness, can't escape, want to hide, there is no place to hide." ”

Meng Zixuan's eyes looked at the blueberry for a moment, yes, it has been two years, since Lingxi left, Meng Zixuan seems to be tasting loneliness every day.

Meng Zixuan lowered his head and kissed the blueberry. Meng Zixuan's lips were gentle, hot, and warm, like a fire, and Blueberry felt some changes in his body, but reason made Blueberry know what he couldn't do.

Maybe it was because he had been lonely for too long, Meng Zixuan regarded the blueberry as a spirit rhino, held it in his arms, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Blueberry could feel that Meng Zixuan would not be a prodigal son, but a seed of infatuation.

In the second half of the night, Blueberry and Meng Zixuan slept on the same bed, but they simply slept on the same bed, the two of them did not take off their clothes, Meng Zixuan held Blueberry, like caressing a little kitten, gently stroked Blueberry's face with his hand, Blueberry leaned on Meng Zixuan's arms, and it didn't take long to fall asleep, Meng Zixuan didn't move, for fear of waking up Blueberry.

The two of them just reached dawn.