follow my heart

Chapter 61



Chapter 61

Meng Buqing was startled for a moment, then turned to stare at her, and asked with a suppressed smile, "There are only two jade rulers inside, can we still pray for rain?"

"It has a lizard pattern on it. A lizard looks like a dragon but has no horns, and looks like a snake but has legs," Ji Wan said slowly. "In ancient times, it was believed that you could pray for rain if you caught a lizard in an urn."

"Urn? Although there is no urn at home, is it perfunctory to replace it with a paper cup?"

"It's just a symbol. The ancient people still caught live lizards."

"Oh," Meng Buqing glanced at her, "by the way, what are you praying for?"

"..."

Ji Wan turned around, said softly with her hands behind her back: "Being idle and boring."

"I'll go home early." Meng Buqing suddenly hugged her from behind, pressed her chin against her shoulder, turned her face and kissed her neck slightly with her lips, and said softly, "It's not just tomorrow."

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Wan said, "Okay."

It was only one word, but it was spoken slowly and softly.Meng Buqing immediately set a time limit for himself in the bottom of his heart, and the time limit was permanent.

The next day, the sunny day was soft and bright, making the unknown wildflowers on the roadside shine brightly.The wild flowers are scattered in the gaps of the lawn, and the withered yellow leaves dotted beside them have withered, but are still full of vitality.

Meng Buqing was walking on the road, staring at the sorting notes sent by Zuo Xiaoyun, the content was hopelessly plentiful.She roughly flipped through the content, lowered her brows and eyes, secretly distressed.

Then he took a deep breath.

Ji Wan's face flashed in his mind.

Suddenly I felt that the complicated and boring things were actually not that difficult, and I hadn't been able to deal with them all the time.What's more, now the chained castle has been shone into the light.

Cui Youran: [Can I come to your class for a while?The teacher at Qin Zijin's side already knows me, it's so scary. ]

Meng Buqing didn't know what to fear.

Agreed tentatively: [Yes, my next class will be in the second period, classroom [-] on the [-]th floor. ]

Meng Buqing walked slowly to the door of the classroom and saw Cui Youran one step ahead of her, "Why do you keep coming to school?"

Cui Youran yawned: "The Buddha said, don't ask."

Meng Buqing: "..."

There is still a while before class.

Meng Buqing brought Cui Youran in and introduced it to Zuo Xiaoyun.Zuo Xiaoyun stared at Cui Youran, and after a while, murmured, "Wow, how do you know so many beautiful young ladies?"

Cui Youran rolled her eyes with a smile when she heard this: "Wow, the beauty praised me."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Meng Buqing was speechless and sat down silently.

She opened the bag and started flipping through the book.You have to seize the time when there is a master of learning next to you, and throw out all the questions you don't understand.

Zuo Xiaoyun sat next to Meng Buqing, and Cui Youran sat next to Zuo Xiaoyun.

When Meng Buqing didn't ask any questions, the two chatted.

"..."

The professor of this class is quite amiable, and he jokingly said when he came in: "I hate today's class the most, who assigned me the classroom on the fifth floor, and I was so tired when I got up."

There was a faint laugh underneath.

"And it's still an early morning class," the professor sighed, raised his hand to smooth some messy gray hair, and said proudly, "None of you would have guessed that I was lying on the bed 15 minutes ago."

This time the laughter was clear.

Classes will start soon.

Not far from the exam, the professor was talking, and he couldn't help but mention the exam topic: "Don't look at a lot of bits and pieces, in fact, if you understand it, you will understand it all."

"You have to learn to build your own knowledge system, and learn from books that are thin. Don't read books that are terribly thick."

"Do you know that Professor Yu Xiaoqian next door has also published textbooks for this subject? But the price of the book is not as high as mine. Do you know why?"

Cui Youran's eyes lit up, she lifted her face, and answered blurtly: "Because the book is unpopular and has a small print run, the price is high."

What she said was neither light nor heavy.

But at that moment, the classroom was eerily quiet.

So that the people in the front row, including the one on the podium, could hear clearly.

"..."

"..."

"Pfft." Someone was holding back a faint laugh.

"Are you sent by the school next door?" Meng Buqing put down his pen, turned his face to look at Cui Youran, and said jokingly, "Now the professor of Mathematics College knows you too."

Cui Youran lowered her face, pretending to be airy pitifully.

After a pause for a few seconds, the professor continued abruptly: "Because my book is detailed and thicker than his book, the price is higher, and the publication is paid according to the number of words! When you are studying, don't be fooled by the book. The thickness is scary. The author writes long to make money, so don’t be afraid if you see it.”

This is purely a self-deprecating joke.

The corners of Cui Youran's lips twitched, and she swallowed the disrespectful truth in her heart: "Books that really can't be sold will be paid in cash at a thousand characters. Normal authors get a percentage of royalties."

He lowered his head silently.

Meng Buqing spent the whole morning studying.

until the end of the two classes.

Middle get out of class time.

Meng Buqing took out his mobile phone to play games and rest, listening to Zuo Xiaoyun's gossip.Zuo Xiaoyun is telling the story of her part-time job shop, the awkwardness between a couple,

She spoke happily, but unfortunately the two gays next to her were not interested.

Meng Buqing listened casually while playing games.Occasionally nod a few times, without the slightest point of view.

Cui Youran was also bored, but she is a considerate person, and she would always say a few more words along the way: "Just break up right away. According to me, not only do we have to break up, but we should also call the police and go to the hospital for an injury check immediately. Let's see if we can detain him."

Zuo Xiaoyun stared slightly and said, "That's not the case, that girl is usually very gentle, and she doesn't hit hard."

"..."

Cui Youran suddenly raised her face: "What?"

Zuo Xiaoyun: "Huh?"

Cui Youran asked, "Was the one beating a girl?"

"correct."

Cui Youran frowned briefly, then pursed her lips and said disapprovingly: "Sometimes I'm just annoying and want to hit someone, and I'm going to break up with him, that guy is too small. I must have wanted to break up a long time ago." Alright, scumbag!"

Meng Buqing opened his mouth, paused again and again, and then asked in confirmation: "So, according to your meaning, the one who was beaten is the scumbag?"

Cui Youran: "..."

Her eyes looked away.

Seeing her noncommittal appearance, Meng Buqing couldn't help but want to laugh, and asked: "Will you fight with your girlfriend in the future?"

"Of course it's impossible!" Cui Youran said seriously, with her eyes wide open, "No matter what happens, you can't beat someone, that's domestic violence."

Meng Buqing looked at her with a smile: "Oh, so only girls being beaten is considered domestic violence, and it doesn't matter if a girl beats a boy? Isn't it considered domestic violence?"

This logic is obviously unreasonable.

The author's three views are not very positive.

Cui Youran lowered her eyelashes, said "Cut" in a low voice, "You will know if you play with me for a long time, I am a well-known double-standard dog."

Zuo Xiaoyun said with a smile: "I feel it, you really favor girls."

Cui Youran looked at her and asked frankly: "Is there anything wrong with girls favoring girls?"

Meng Buqing suddenly discovered that Cui Youran is really a person that girls like.

She has a special charm, maybe it is the friendly smile on the corner of her lips, and her gaze seems to only see the good points of the other party.

It seems that no matter how ordinary a girl is, she is shining in her gaze.This ability makes one want to be close to her, to bask in her genuine appreciation and joy.

Meng Buqing turned his attention back to the game.

After the round was over, she quit and opened the music software.The software automatically pushes a song, which is a very emotional English song, and the lyrics seem to talk about homosexuality.

Meng Buqing listened and casually opened the comment section.

As soon as I swipe down, I saw a highly praised article:

[How could the two girls last forever, without legal protection, without the blessing of relatives, and even a child as a bondage could not be made.How long can love alone last?Whatever she loves in you is likely to find a better substitute in someone else. ]

Meng Buqing frowned, staring intently for a few seconds.

Suddenly I heard the sound of rain.She turned her face away, and the sky that had been clear just now was covered with overcast clouds, and a few drops of rain slanted and smashed on the glass window.

I thought that the sunny days would last for a long time, and I thought that the showers would not be so fast. In fact, the sky will change when it says it will.

Meng Buqing lowered his face, pressed against the page of the book, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

It doesn't matter, rainy days make her happy.Cloudy, sunny, rainy, no matter which one is her favorite weather now.

Showers came and went.

The movie event in the evening, of course, was cancelled.

Meng Buqing learned to play homework all day, and slept on his stomach with a blank head, looking forward to school.The phone on my lap vibrated.

News from Ji Wan:

[It’s raining, I’m here to pick you up. ]

Meng Buqing laughed, changed his seat, and said to Cui Youran beside him, "Go back by yourself, I'll have someone to pick you up."

"what?"

"what? What."

"Ah?" Cui Youran reacted for a few seconds, then stared at her incredulously, "Don't tell me, it's your Teacher Ji who came to pick you up?"

"I forgot to tell you," Meng Buqing announced proudly, "I'm with her."

"..."

In silence.

Cui Youran opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a frog.

As soon as school was over, Zuo Xiaoyun, who was busy with part-time jobs, quickly left the classroom with her bag, and rushed downstairs before the crowd started to crowd.

Meng Buqing and Cui Youran took a few beats behind, and followed the large group out.

We chatted for a while, present and future plans.

Meng Buqing suddenly remembered and turned on the song again.

She lowered her eyebrows and typed.

Cui Youran sharply saw the woman holding a black umbrella at the school gate.Her long hair and beige cardigan fluttered in the wind, her white and delicate chin, and her side face had a superior and elegant curve.

Yusi was leaning beside her, and she was holding such a simple solid-color umbrella, but there was something indescribable about it.

A word suddenly appeared in Cui Youran's mind: "Extremely different from the vulgar".

Ji Wan saw them.He nodded to Cui Youran as a greeting.

At this time, Meng Buqing also saw her.

"I'll go first, bye."

"Help," Cui Youran turned her eyes away, raised her hand holding the umbrella, and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "How old is she, she still wants to pick you up. What kind of campus sweet story are you guys!"

The corners of Meng Buqing's lips rose, "Thanks to the lizard."

"what?"

"You do not understand."

Meng Buqing stuffed the phone into his pocket, waved to her again, and hurried to Ji Wan's side.

There is a comment two seconds ago at the bottom of the song.

[No matter who I like, people who like and respect me will of course bless me.Never use the law to tell the bottom line of being a human being. Don't use children as props to maintain marriage. Will such a relationship last?The mere presence of her brought light to my dark and blurry future. ]

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There are so few comments... No motivation to code words TT


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