Jun Bi covered his lips and coughed lightly, trying to hide the smile that spread to his throat, "When did I become your person?" She glanced at Meng Jingheng and pushed him to the side of the bed again, with disgust written on her face.

When Meng Jingheng heard this, he bounced up directly from the bed, "You are originally my person, you are not allowed to repay the debt!" There was an unconsciously accusatory hint in his tone.

Junbi was made angry and funny by Meng Jingheng, "I didn't confess, I still want this girl to accompany you, you want to be beautiful!" As she spoke, she casually picked up the soft pillow next to her and smashed it towards Meng Jingheng.

Meng Jingheng took the pillow steadily, hugged it in his arms, and looked at Junbi with sparkling eyes, "That means that if I confess, you won't refuse, right?" He said very excitedly, which made Junbi a little confused for a while.

"Don't ......" Junbi just wanted to say that she had to think about it again, Meng Jingheng quickly threw away the pillow, took Junbi's hand, and ran downstairs with her. She didn't have time to say the rest of her sentence, so she could only swallow it back into her stomach.

Meng Jingheng took Junbi to the balcony of the living room, opened the curtains, revealing the small garden outside the villa, and looked out into the darkness, and couldn't see anything clearly.

Jun Bi was confused and looked at Meng Jingheng blankly.

"Just stand here, don't move." Meng Jingheng held Junbi's shoulders and told him seriously: "Never move!" Seeing Junbi nodding obediently, he relieved himself and let go of her and ran towards the garden.

Junbi didn't know what medicine was sold in Meng Jingheng's gourd, but he was quite interested, and stood obediently in front of the window, waiting motionlessly.

It was only about a few minutes before Meng Jingheng's voice suddenly came from the originally quiet small garden, "Three, two, one!" With the end of his countdown, the originally dark garden instantly brightened.

The neon colors are intertwined into a beautiful network of light, and the stars are reflected in Junbi's eyes, mottled into a dreamy and beautiful brilliance. She held her breath unconsciously.

Meng Jingheng is a proud look of "fortunately, I have been prepared", he hides the small lanterns in the bushes, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, the originally dark garden, now it is as beautiful as a dream.

Junbi found that not only were there colorful lanterns, but also small cards were pasted on the lines of the lanterns at intervals, densely packed, swaying gently with the night breeze, and at first glance they looked like countless beautiful butterflies fluttering.

Junbi walked out of the room and took down a card. The cards are only the size of a palm, and the thin ones come in a variety of different colors. Three words were written on this card very childishly, "unhappy", the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and it could be seen that it was Meng Jingheng's handwriting.

Jun Bi raised his eyebrows slightly, and found that there was a Q version of the stickman painted on the back of the card. Meng Jingheng likes to doodle casually, all kinds of artistic fonts are fine, as for painting, he really has no talent, the only thing that can be used is such a stick man with simple strokes, it's really difficult for him.

The time was carefully marked below the stickman, and Jun Bi thought about it, and couldn't remember what happened that day, so he could only tell it by a small picture. A round-headed figure is slightly shorter, and next to it stands a square-headed figure taller, with a rectangle drawn in the middle, on which the word "book" is intimately marked.

Jun Bi thought for a moment and found that Lu Che, the book she drawn, brought the sorted notes to her scene at the beginning of the sophomore semester. Lu Che has always been accustomed to helping Junbi sort out key notes, and he has not changed since he was a child. It's just that Junbi didn't expect that Meng Jingheng remembered the time so clearly.

Jun Bi raised his eyes and squinted at Meng Jingheng in exchange for a grimace. Junbi was amused, put the card in the palm of his hand, and went to look at the next one.

September 3: Ignore me. September 5th: Wandering in class, don't know what you're thinking? September 6th: Love letter received...... September 9th: Received again! September 15: Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy! September 16: The third one! September 20: Did you find out? September 21: Why hasn't it been discovered yet...... October 1st: What a stupid death!

…… Most of the words recorded on the card are Meng Jingheng's daily complaints, or uneasy doubts, and only occasionally once or twice are happy. But Junbi was particularly happy to watch.

As those words gradually unfolded, Junbi's mind involuntarily showed Meng Jingheng's usual appearance. The awkward boy who sulked and had a little temper was his truest side. The strength he showed and the close contact between him and Junbi all contained worry and fear, for fear that Junbi would refuse, and he didn't have enough confidence at this point.

Junbi patiently took off all the cards, read them one by one, and held them in a thick stack in his hand. "I'm done!" She blinked, smiling crookedly, "Anything else?" ”

Meng Jingheng touched his nose, took out a delicate small box from his pocket, took Junbi's hand, and stuffed it without saying anything, "Say it first, don't laugh at me after reading it!" His ears were red, and he looked aside a little nervously, but he couldn't help but look at Junbi with his spare eyes, wanting to see her reaction.

Junbi pursed her lips with a smile in her eyes and slowly opened the box. There was an identical card lying in the box, but the difference from Junbi's hand was that the card had a math problem written on it.

【（X+52.8）*5-3.9343】/0.5-10X

Jun Bi raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jingheng with a chuckle, "Do you need me to count?" ”

Meng Jingheng coughed, took out a pen like a trick, and whispered, "Nonsense." He pointed to the card in Jun Bi's hand, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Oh, count it well." ”

If Jun Bi looked carefully at this time, he would find Meng Jingheng's slightly trembling fingertips, as well as the expectation that flashed in his eyes.

Junbi took the pen, counted it, and got the answer in a while, 520.1314. Her hand holding the pen paused slightly, Meng Jingheng reversed the card, and there was a short sentence on the back: Are you willing, like I love you, love me?

Jun Bi held the pen tightly, she slowly looked at Meng Jingheng, and her clear eyes flew in a beautiful arc. In the black and white, the neon brilliance of this garden is reflected.

"Can I have another choice?" Jun Bi held the box in one hand, picked up the card in the other, and shook it in front of Meng Jingheng, "Or, I'll write one for you again?" ”

When Meng Jingheng heard this, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly rushed up, snatched the pen in her hand, and threw it far away to a corner of the garden, shouting with her eyes: "Don't allow it!" ”

Meng Jingheng hugged the petite Junbi tightly in his arms, "You have no other choice but to choose if I am willing, or I am particularly willing." He frowned, threatening with a vicious look.

Jun Bi tilted his head, stretched out his index finger with a smile, and gently pressed it against Meng Jingheng's lips, "No, I have another choice......

Meng Jingheng froze, nervously waiting for the final verdict.

Jun Bi stood on tiptoe, naturally hooked Meng Jingheng's neck, approached his face, and breathed a sweet and light fragrance between breaths, "For example......" Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her sincere gaze kept looking into the depths of Meng Jingheng's eyes, "I have long been willing." ”

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