After the confession, Junbi deliberately teased: "Why didn't you see that you were preparing flowers?" ”

Meng Jingheng frowned, and dragged out a huge box from the storage room, revealing a pile of things when it was opened. Regular roses, chocolate bouquets, bear bouquets, and immortal flowers...... The whole nine yards.

"I think this is good, and that is good, but I can't make up my mind, so I bought them all." Meng Jingheng scratched his head with some distress.

Junbi rummaged through the box, and suddenly found a strange thing mixed in it, she slowly took it out in surprise, "So, you also prepared spicy strip flowers?" ”

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On the first day of becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend, Meng Jingheng felt energetic and radiant, and his body was full of passionate power.

At six o'clock in the morning, Meng Jingheng rolled up from the bed and rolled around excitedly wrapped in the quilt. I was going to sleep a little longer, but as soon as I close my eyes, I think of last night's scene. Although there is nothing too intimate between the two, they have an unprecedented sweetness and warmth in their memories.

Meng Jingheng fluttered on the bed twice, he really didn't feel the slightest sleepiness, he simply got up and washed, smoothed the folds of his collar, looked at himself in the mirror, and quietly opened the door without any mistakes.

It wasn't breakfast yet, and the room was quiet. Meng Jingheng wandered a few steps at the door of his room, and then walked slowly to the staircase, but a pair of eyes involuntarily glanced at Junbi's room, one was not enough, and then looked again.

It stands to reason that Junbi must still be resting now, and he shouldn't be disturbed. But Meng Jingheng looked out the window, it rained last night, what if she didn't close the window and the rain came in? What if she gets cold? What should I do if I have a cold and a fever?

The more Meng Jingheng thought about it, the more he felt that he should go and see, and after finding enough reasons, he couldn't wait to come to the door of Junbi's room. He just went to see if the window was closed, and with that thought, he put his hand on the doorknob.

They are all very familiar people, and they usually don't lock the door, but Meng Jingheng turned it slightly, and the door was opened silently. Almost instantly, his nose was filled with a familiar sweet fragrance.

The room was dim and dark, and the window that Meng Jingheng suspected was not only closed well, but even the curtains were covered without any gaps.

Meng Jingheng walked in without hesitation and tiptoed the door shut.

Junbi was sleeping soundly, her white face was buried in the soft quilt, and the whole person looked small. Her eyebrows are curved with a beautiful arc, and her usual smile is particularly vivid.

Meng Jingheng seems to have forgotten the purpose of this visit. He stepped on the carpet, didn't notice any sound, and slowly moved to Junbi's bed. With his knees slightly bent, he leaned over and sat on the edge of Junbi's bed, reaching out to touch her delicate cheeks, delicate and warm.

A strand of black hair fell down, mischievously on the tip of Junbi's nose, swaying around with her breathing. Meng Jingheng smiled silently, and his two sharp tiger teeth were slightly exposed, setting off his face extremely cute. He raised his hand and helped Junbi pin the strand of hair behind her ear.

The restless fingers tapped the smooth forehead, the pretty nose, and the pink lips...... Meng Jingheng had a lot of fun alone. Just as he was slowly approaching and wanted to give Junbi a good morning kiss, Junbi in his sleep suddenly whispered, and seemed to have some signs of waking up.

Meng Jingheng was startled, subconsciously stepped back, and swallowed his saliva weakly.

Jun Bi opened her eyelids with difficulty, she had just woken up, and she still had a hazy feeling, her eyes were only open a slit, and in the blur, she seemed to see a dark shadow in front of her. For a moment, her mind went blank.

The sense of self-protection was the first to start, so that Junbi reacted immediately, and before she could see clearly who the person in front of her was, she took the lead in attacking, and directly raised her head and hit it, coming to an iron head.

Meng Jingheng snorted. Jun Bi didn't have any reservations this time, and with real strength, Meng Jingheng only felt a sharp pain in his forehead, which made him a little dizzy. Junbi is not much better, as a contributor, she fully verified the interaction of forces, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Meng Jingheng!" Jun Bi roared, his voice still a little lazy and hoarse that he had just woken up, "What are you doing here early in the morning?" Do you want to disturb people's dreams? ”

Meng Jingheng knew that he was at a loss, although his forehead hurt when he was hit by Junbi, he didn't dare to refute, but said aggrievedly: "I, I just came to see if you closed the window, by the way, it rained last night." ”

"Have I lost your IQ?" Jun Bi had the heart to reproach a few more words, but when he saw Meng Jingheng's innocent and pitiful appearance, half of the anger that came out was extinguished.

Annoyed in the end, Junbi had no choice but to take out a pillow and smash it at Meng Jingheng, she hadn't fully woken up, the whole person was soft, and the pillow was easily taken down by Meng Jingheng.

"I'm going to sleep." Jun Bi angrily pulled open the quilt and buried himself tightly, wanting to seize the last bit of time to sleep for a while before the alarm went off.

Meng Jingheng hugged the soft pillow and rubbed it, scratched his head helplessly, and stepped forward to lie on Junbi's bedside. He put the pillow down and reached out to poke the bulging bulge on the bed, "I was wrong, I apologize." The big drum said he ignored it.

Meng Jingheng made persistent efforts, poked twice, and coaxed softly, "Don't be angry." ”

The big bulge twisted and squirmed towards the other side of the bed, trying to get away from Meng Jingheng's fingers.

Meng Jingheng saw that half of the space was vacant on the bed, so he simply climbed up and dragged the dodging big bulge. He had long hands and long feet, and directly hugged Junbi's whole person in his arms along with the quilt.

Junbi couldn't help but poke his head out of the quilt, his cheeks were red, his hair was messy, and his eyes were moist and glaring at Meng Jingheng, "You're still making trouble!" Let go! ”

Meng Jingheng's purpose is to let Junbi come out, and now that the goal has been achieved, she will naturally not retreat obediently because of her anger. "No matter, you hurry up and say forgive me, if you don't forgive, I won't let go." He smiled and played.

Junbi began to writhe wildly in Meng Jingheng's arms, like a fat and fat silkworm baby, funny and cute.

"You, you ......" Junbi struggled for a long time to no avail, but instead made a sweat, in desperation, she could only compromise, "Okay, I forgive you." She gritted her teeth and said reluctantly.

"Since you forgive me, then you ......" Meng Jingheng saw Jun Bi's unwillingness, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said very smoothly: "Give me a good morning kiss." ”

In the end, Meng Jingheng not only did not steal the incense, but was also hit on the head by Junbi again. So much so that when the two of them went downstairs to eat, Meng's mother was still very confused about the same bag on their heads.

The days of becoming a couple, the two of them are still spending time in fighting, if there is anything that has changed, it is probably the intimacy that is inadvertently revealed, and the tacit understanding between gestures. From a literary point of view, when they look at each other, there is light in their eyes, as if it is a lifelong faith.

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