Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 357
Meng Jingheng has become very strange these days.

After the fight between the two of them before, Jun Bi was almost able to enter and leave Meng Jingheng's room at will.Although he still expressed his disgust with reluctance, he didn't try to stop him anyway.

However, after just over a month, Meng Jingheng closed the door again, refusing to let Jun Bi in, and his attitude was extremely firm.And he usually looks sneaky. After eating, he wandered back to his room and locked the door tightly.

Jun Bi was very curious about this.She secretly observed Meng Jingheng for a few days, and found that he would sneak out around ten o'clock in the evening, after Meng's parents went back to their room to rest.

So this day, around ten o'clock, when he found Meng Jingheng going out, Jun Bi tiptoed to his door.She didn't plan to enter his room casually, it was Meng Jingheng's privacy anyway, she was indeed interested in knowing, but she didn't plan to peep at him without his consent.

Jun Bi appeared here to block Meng Jingheng. The two dark circles under the eyes of this man every morning can make him go to the zoo as a national treasure.

Jun Bi paced at the door of Meng Jingheng for a while, and then he saw that sneaky figure.She looked intently and found that Meng Jingheng seemed to be holding a toolbox in his hand.

All Meng Jingheng's attention was on the huge toolbox, and he didn't see Jun Bi for a while.

When he walked to the door and was about to open it, "Are you out to be a thief in the middle of the night?" The sudden clear female voice was very clear on the quiet second floor, and Meng Jingheng couldn't help being shocked, and almost dropped the toolbox.

Meng Jingheng hurriedly stabilized the crumbling toolbox, and after holding it tight again, he let out a long sigh of relief, and turned his attention to deal with Jun Bi, "You also know that in the middle of the night, people are scary, can you make a sound in advance?" Ah!" he said angrily.

Jun Bi glanced over, pursed her lips, and said calmly, "Squeak."

Meng Jingheng was speechless for a moment, he didn't want to play with a fool.He rolled his eyes at Jun Bi, then squeezed her away, trying to enter the door with the tool box in his arms.

"Wait." Jun Bi hastily grabbed Meng Jingheng's clothes.

The body stopped suddenly, Meng Jingheng turned his head helplessly and with difficulty, looked at Jun Bi and said impatiently: "What? I'm busy, don't make trouble!"

Jun Bi's eyes flicked from the toolbox in his hand, and slowly climbed up to his face, which was meaningful, and Meng Jingheng inexplicably felt a little chills down his spine. "I'll help you." She grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Meng Jingheng remained silent, but his heart was full of denial, what should I do if I wanted to refuse?
No matter how Meng Jingheng sticks to his beliefs, in the end Jun Bi still gets his wish and enters his room by relying on his sharp tongue, coercion, threats and lures.

The room is still the same as before, except that the once neat desk by the window is now scattered with some small objects.

Jun Bi stepped forward to dial, found a rough wooden box, picked it up curiously, and checked it.

As soon as Meng Jingheng put down the toolbox, he saw Jun Bi's movement, and his whole heart was in his throat, and he rushed up to snatch the wooden box back.

Jun Bi was slightly taken aback, "This, isn't this..." Song Wenyin's stuff?

Meng Jingheng glared at Jun Bi, held the wooden box in his hand, and blew it like a treasure.He looked around to see if there was any damage to the wooden box, and then his heart that was hanging in the air returned to reality.

"I made it according to her original one." Meng Jingheng put the wooden box back on the table with a slightly lonely expression, "I broke that wooden box before, and Wenyin's birthday was coming soon, so I thought about making another one for her." She should be apologizing."

Meng Jingheng never called Sister Song Wenyin, but rather stubbornly called her "Wenyin".Jun Bi can somewhat understand his thoughts, which are the stubbornness of young people.He likes Song Wenyin, so he doesn't want to be treated as a younger brother by her.

This bitter unrequited love is so heartbreaking.Jun Bi patted Meng Jingheng's shoulder sympathetically.

Meng Jingheng glanced at Jun Bi sideways, seeing her eyes full of pity, he couldn't help but get annoyed, "What kind of eyes are you?" I don't know who you're thinking about."

Meng Jingheng opened the chair in front of the desk and sat down, carefully disposing of the debris on the wooden box, "Let's be fair, don't make fun of anyone."

From childhood to adulthood, the two of them quarreled and quarreled, but Meng Jingheng knew Jun Bi well, including the person she had always cared about.In a sense, they are also brothers and sisters.

Hearing this, Jun Bi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in relief.She unceremoniously occupied Meng Jingheng's computer chair, came to his side slowly, and watched him busy with her cheeks. "I'm different from you." She blinked, looking at the boy's clear eyebrows under the light, "I've already let go."

Meng Jingheng sneered, and didn't bother to look back at her, "It seems to be true." Jun Bi didn't refute anymore, but watched the movements of his hands quietly and intently.

The slender fingers were covered with a light layer of dust, Meng Jingheng pursed his lips, and polished the rough corners of the wooden box finely.His eyelashes are long and slightly curled, in a row of thin and dense, casting hazy shadows under his eyes, with a furry texture.

Looking at it, Jun Bi yawned, and slowly lay down on the desk, his eyes seemed to be closed.Her vision gradually blurred, a faint woody fragrance lingered in her nose, and a gentle cutting sound came from her ears, which was not harsh, but rather hypnotic.A heavy drowsiness hit her, and her eyelids couldn't hold it anymore.

When Meng Jingheng finally completed the steps of today's plan, the clock had already pointed to one o'clock in the morning.He rubbed his sore neck, trying to stretch his waist.Then just half way out of his left hand, he touched a little warm softness.

Meng Jingheng froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked around.Under the off-white light, Jun Bi buried her head in her arms, closed her eyes tightly, and breathed evenly and long, apparently in a deep sleep.She only showed her side face, her skin was as delicate as white porcelain, flushed pink because of her deep sleep, which was lovely.

Meng Jingheng was annoyed and wanted to laugh, "He said he would help me..." He muttered in a low voice, stretched out a finger, and poked Jun Bi's soft cheek, "In the end, I fell asleep first.

Jun Bi, who was disturbed in his sleep, curled his lips, unconsciously waved away the annoying hand, and let out a few indistinct ravings.

Meng Jingheng moved closer to hear what she was saying, but Jun Bi just smacked his lips and fell into a deep sleep again, making him dumbfounded.

Meng Jingheng looked at the time again, wanting to wake up Jun Bi, but didn't know what to do.He rumpled his hair while thinking, and decided to ask Jun Bi to sleep in another place with his disheveled "bird's nest" on his head.No matter how much he dislikes Jun Bi, he can't let her sleep on the desk for a night like a girl, right?

Meng Jingheng approached Jun Bi and called her softly, but she was in a deep sleep and didn't respond.

While secretly laughing at Jun Bi for sleeping like a pig, Meng Jingheng gently picked her up and wanted to send her back to the room.Fortunately, Jun Bi is light in weight, so it is not difficult for him to hold it.

(End of this chapter)