Meng Jingheng held his breath and waited quietly for a while, until the footsteps disappeared completely, and then he secretly opened a small corner of the quilt, revealing half of his stuffy and flushed face.

The room was quiet, only a glass of milk at the head of the bed was steaming, which should have been brought by the Meng family's mother. Meng Jingheng breathed a deep sigh of relief and lifted the quilt.

"Yo, you're done with the incubation process?" Before Meng Jingheng could take a good breath of fresh air, he was caught off guard, and a familiar and crisp female voice came from behind him, which made him freeze suddenly.

Seeing that Meng Jingheng was always straightening his neck, looking unwilling to turn back to face reality, Junbi walked around this side with great interest and came to him.

Junbi was dressed in a white slip dress, draped in a thin cardigan, green silk like a waterfall, naturally scattered on her shoulders, her cheeks were warm and white like fine mutton fat jade, and the stark contrast between black and white made the girl bathed in the morning light almost clear.

How can she be so good-looking? This was the first thought that came to Meng Jingheng's mind. Why are you still wondering if she looks good, are you crazy? This is Meng Jingheng's admonition to himself.

Meng Jingheng quickly adjusted his mentality and pulled back his reason that he temporarily ran away from home because of Junbi. "I, I'm going to sleep!" His hair was slightly messy, and his fair face was smeared with pink. He looked sideways and stammered to Junbi.

Jun Bi looked at Meng Jingheng with a smile, and said lightly: "You can sleep if you want, and I won't stop you." As he spoke, he sat unceremoniously on the edge of his bed, swaying his little feet for a while, looking very comfortable.

When Meng Jingheng heard this, his face became more and more red, "You, if you don't leave, I, how can I sleep?" He bit his lip, two small tiger teeth looming, and with a fluffy short hair, some cute and cute.

Jun Bi saw that his hands were itching, and he wanted to go up and smooth his hair, but he was afraid that his reaction would be too intense, so he pressed his impulsive hands and continued to tease Meng Jingheng verbally, saying, "Oh, it turns out that I am here to affect your sleep?" She blinked innocently with watery eyes, but deliberately bit the word "sleep" very hard.

Almost instantly, the flush that appeared on Meng Jingheng's cheeks spread to his neck in large areas like wildfire. "I, I, I...... You, you, you, you......" He was so nervous that he couldn't even finish his words.

Junbi sneered and stood up on the bed. Every step she took on the soft bed seemed to be stepping on Meng Jingheng's heart.

Junbi came to Meng Jingheng, slowly squatted down, tilted his head and stared at him, "I was so angry when I kissed me yesterday, but today I wilted?" ”

Meng Jingheng opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to say the words. He hung his head in frustration, not wanting to look at Junbi who had confused his thoughts, but he couldn't control his gaze.

Junbi leaned on his arm with his head sideways, his eyes were bright and clear, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, beautiful and moving.

"I don't know." Meng Jingheng rubbed his hair very irritably, but he couldn't relieve the depression in his heart, "I'm just uncomfortable, unhappy, and I don't want to ......" He pursed his lips and looked into the depths of Junbi's eyes, "I don't want to hear you mention him." ”

Jun Bi raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over and forced Meng Jingheng, "Which one is he?" ”

Meng Jingheng panicked, not daring to look at Jun Bi again.

Jun Bi reached out and pinched Meng Jingheng's jaw, forcing him to face his direction, "That crush of mine?" A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her soft voice was like a whisper, with a secret temptation.

Meng Jingheng, who was originally swaying, was suddenly poked in the sore spot by this "crush". He subconsciously retorted: "Crush crush, crush, crush, can't you change your tricks?" ”

Perhaps it was this inexplicable anger that diluted Meng Jingheng's previous shyness and awkwardness, he grabbed Jun Bi's wrist with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said: "It was Lu Che before, and now it is this person again, do you have no other choice but to have a crush?" ”

Meng Jingheng was very angry as if he had blown up, but Junbi didn't care. She looked at Meng Jingheng with a smile and asked, "What about you?" ”

Meng Jingheng was stunned by the question, but didn't react, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Jun Bi knelt beside Meng Jingheng, didn't shake off his hand, just looked at him very seriously, "You have a crush on Song Wenyin." She said calmly, as if she hadn't taken it to heart at all, "Why, do you want to tell me too, have you let go?" ”

Meng Jingheng was speechless for a while, he slowly let go of Junbi's wrist, lowered his head again, and the complex emotions in his heart were intertwined into a mess, cutting and cutting, and sorting out the mess.

"Look, that's it." Junbi seemed to have guessed Meng Jingheng's reaction a long time ago, "Although I don't know if you still like her, but since you can't give me a definite answer, it proves that you are still hesitating." ”

In fact, Junbi knows Meng Jingheng's mind very well, the love of his youth, even if he passes thousands of sails, will leave indelible traces, not to mention that he is still in such an ignorant period. He may have already made a choice in his heart, but he can't see it clearly. All she could do was force him at the right time and let him face it.

Jun Bi stretched out his hand and held Meng Jingheng's cheek, making him raise his head and look at her, "Meng Jingheng, if you haven't completely let go of Song Wenyin, don't provoke me easily." She laughed heartlessly, as if she was joking with Meng Jingheng, but in fact, every sentence was extremely sincere, "My heart is very small, if someone gives a promise but is sorry for me, I will never forgive him." ”

After saying this, Junbi left Meng Jingheng's room. Long after she left, Meng Jingheng was still in a state of confusion.

Junbi knew that Meng Jingheng needed time to slowly comprehend, and she didn't want to say everything straightforwardly, it was just pulling out the seedlings to help them grow.

The next day, the two went to school together as if nothing had happened.

It didn't take long for the results of the midterm exam to come out, and Meng Jingheng maintained his good results as always, and climbed from third place last time to second.

If Meng Jingheng is steady and steady, then Junbi is soaring. She used to hover in the second or three hundred grades, saying that it was good or not, and that she couldn't take it if she said it was bad, and she was okay in the ordinary class, but it was far from the level of the top class. But this time, she rushed into the fifty places in her grade. In other words, as long as she maintains this state and is assigned to classes again after the final exam of the second year of high school, she has a 50% chance of becoming Meng Jingheng's classmate.

The Meng family's parents directly ignored their son and turned to celebrate Junbi's good results in the exam. In this regard, Meng Jingheng said that he had long been surprised.

In the past few days, the relationship between Junbi and Meng Jingheng has been in a very mysterious state, and there seems to be a layer of window paper between the two, although it is as thin as a cicada's wings, but one of them must pierce it first.

Meng Jingheng often spends himself alone in a silent daze, as if thinking about something. Junbi has always kept a moderate distance from him, as at the beginning, close but not too intimate, those beautiful things that have happened are like a dream.

In this way, the time came to the end, and the scorching summer came as scheduled.

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