The Ferris wheel rotates slowly, gradually climbing to a higher height. Everything in the playground is gradually becoming smaller, and all kinds of things are laid out on the ground in the distance, piecing together a colorful picture.

Looking at the scenery outside, Meng Jingheng suddenly asked, "What do you mean by saying last time that you put it down?" ”

This was said very abruptly, Junbi didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until she thought about it carefully that she realized that the "last time" mentioned by Meng Jingheng was referring to the night when she prepared a gift for Song Wenyin.

Jun Bi's eyes were lowered, and the dappled light and shadow reflected on her side face, shaking her expression a little blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, "Why do you ask this?" She blinked, her expression relaxed and indifferent, "It's literal to put it down, what else can it mean?" ”

Meng Jingheng pursed his lips, and continued to ask with some stubbornness: "Since you let it go, there must be a reason, right?" The young man's expression looked beautiful and sincere in the afterglow of the golden sunset that was about to set.

"Why?" Junbi smiled slightly, took a bite of ice cream, and felt the slightly bitter fragrance of matcha spread the sweet taste, slowly melting between his lips and tongue, and then sliding into his throat, "Then what do you think is the reason?" ”

Meng Jingheng didn't expect to be asked back, he was stopped at once, he stared at the girl in front of him, but Junbi didn't respond to his same gaze. She tilted her head sideways, held her cheek in one hand, and looked out the window, by which time the Ferris wheel was about a quarter of the way away, and she could already take in the view of the playground.

"Maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm tired of it." Junbi hooked the broken hair next to his cheeks behind his ears, and his side face was flawless. She said lightly: "Of course, it is also possible that she has changed her mind. ”

Meng Jingheng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, "Change...... Heart? He didn't seem to notice that the ice cream was beginning to melt in his hands, the sticky cream running down his palms, and even dripping under his feet.

"yes, change of heart." Jun Bi glanced at Meng Jingheng lightly, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "If you like someone else, you will naturally let go of the past." If there is something better waiting for me, why should I be obsessed? ”

Junbi said very easily, but Meng Jingheng felt his throat tighten, his brows furrowed tightly, and he asked in a low voice half nervously and expectantly: "Then, he...... Who is it? ”

Jun Bi paused slightly, but he didn't expect Meng Jingheng to have this spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and a meaningful, beautiful smile was raised, "Anyway, it's not you." ”

Meng Jingheng only felt that his breathing suddenly stagnated, and Junbi's expression was very normal, and he couldn't see the slightest meaning of joking. That's right, if she said that the person she likes is herself, it might be a big joke.

Meng Jingheng lowered his head and found that the ice cream in his hand had turned into shapeless, collapsed into a ball, crumbling and implicated, and was in a mess.

Junbi obviously also discovered the tragic situation on Meng Jingheng's hands, sneered, took out a wet tissue from his bag, handed it to him to wipe, "It's dirty, aren't you afraid that the staff will beat you for a while?" ”

Meng Jingheng looked at Junbi's hand holding a tissue, her palm was small, her fingers were slender, but the palm was fleshy, and it felt soft and boneless when she held it tightly, which made people not want to let go.

Meng Jingheng took the tissue in a trance and wiped it indiscriminately for a while. He heard his own voice hoarse and rough, as if there was rubbing sand in his throat, "I'm curious, who would you like, do we all know each other?" He shouldn't have asked, and it was terrible to pretend to be light-hearted, but he just couldn't help himself, trying to find out who the man really was.

Meng Jingheng felt uncomfortable all over his body, uncomfortable everywhere, all kinds of uncomfortable, like someone forcibly stuffed a ball of cotton into his heart, not only felt suffocated between breaths, but also made him feel itchy and prickly from time to time, he couldn't take it off, and he couldn't pull it out.

"I guess I know each other." Jun Bi took in Meng Jingheng's expression, with a shallow smile in his eyes, and he was in a very good mood at the moment, "But he doesn't know it yet." ”

Meng Jingheng felt bitter in his mouth, as if he had been poured a big bowl of unpalatable Chinese medicine, the kind that had been put in too much of Coptis chinensis, and the bitter taste was far away. He clenched the wet tissue stained with pink ice cream, his knuckles seemed to click, "Crush again?" You really don't remember what you eat, shouldn't you be praised for your courage? ”

These words were full of ridicule and sarcasm, but Junbi was not angry at all, but felt comfortable. Tut-tut, sour.

Junbi clicked into the crispy cone under the ice cream, squinting his eyes slightly, "So what, I'm happy." Her eyes were full of smiles, like a cat that had only eaten fish, satisfied and happy, and Meng Jingheng, who was looking down at herself, didn't notice it at all, "Besides, this time it may not be, I think people are quite interesting to me." ”

Junbi finished the last bite and smacked his lips with some unfinished thoughts.

Meng Jingheng rubbed the wet wipes in his hand vigorously, and it became crumpled after a while. He clenched his teeth, his eyebrows twisted together, and spit out two words, "Self, love!" With that, he turned his head and pressed the window next to him.

It is said to be a window, but it is actually a layer of transparent glass designed on the Ferris wheel for people to see the scenery, which naturally cannot be opened.

Jun Bi saw Meng Jingheng like an abandoned puppy, scratching the door indignantly, angry and funny, "What kind of nerves are you doing?" She stretched out her hand to stop Meng Jingheng, "There are no windows open for you here." ”

When Meng Jingheng heard this, he threw the wet wipes in his hand and the small half of the ice cream wrapped in it at his feet, "I won't open the window in any broken places." ”

Jun Bi was silent, quietly picked up the garbage made by Meng Jingheng, and said in his heart: People dare to open the window with you, do they want you to perform the Ferris wheel jump?

The window will definitely not be opened, and Meng Jingheng continued to behave again, as if suffering from ADHD, restless, specifically manifested in changing various sitting postures, sitting, half-leaning, reclining...... But it seems uncomfortable to sit on, as if there are needles hidden in the soft cushions.

Jun Bi was a little dizzy when he saw Meng Jingheng moving around, so he had to hold him up, and said helplessly: "Can you stop moving?" ADHD? ”

Meng Jingheng broke away from Jun Bi's hand and said with a sneer: "You don't care if I can't move, if you have this idle time, it's better to care about the crush who cares about you!" ”

Jun Bi shook his head and couldn't help touching his forehead, "People are good, what do I care about him?" ”

The resentment in Meng Jingheng's heart deepened, and it was clearly displayed on his face almost without reservation, "Yes, yes, he is the best, he is good anywhere!" ”

Coming down from the Ferris wheel, Meng Jingheng put on a cold face, startling Lu Che and Song Wenyin, who had just come to meet. Before the two of them could inquire about the situation, he had already passed by the two of them in a menacing manner and walked straight forward.

Lu Che couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What's the matter, aren't you going home?" ”

Jun Bi rubbed his faintly swollen temples, and went to chase Meng Jingheng appointedly, explaining as he walked: "He wants to go bungee jumping, you wait a while, we will be back soon." After speaking, she ran away in the direction of Meng Jingheng.

Lu Che and Song Wenyin glanced at each other, both of them were full of doubts, so they could only follow along.

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