Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 372
The Ferris wheel rotates slowly and gradually climbs to a higher place.Everything in the playground is gradually becoming smaller, and all kinds of things are laid out on the far ground, piecing together a colorful picture.

Looking at the scenery outside, Meng Jingheng suddenly asked: "You said last time, put it down, what do you mean?"

The words were so abrupt that Jun Bi didn't realize it for a while. After she thought about it carefully, she realized that the "last time" Meng Jingheng mentioned referred to the night when she prepared gifts for Song Wenyin.

Jun Bi's eyes were lowered, and the mottled light and shadow reflected on her side face, making her look a little blurry, as if shrouded in a thin layer of mist, "Why do you ask this?" She blinked , with a calm and relaxed expression, with an indifferent attitude, "letting go is the literal meaning, what else can it mean?"

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

"The reason?" Jun Bi smiled slightly, took a bite of the ice cream, and felt the slightly bitter fragrance of matcha spread to the sweet taste, which slowly melted between the lips and tongue, and then slipped into the throat, "Then what do you think? What's the reason?"

Meng Jingheng didn't expect to be asked back, but was immediately stopped. He stared at the young girl in front of him, but Jun Bi didn't return his same gaze.She tilted her head, resting her chin on one hand, and looked out of the window. At this time, the ferris wheel had gone about a quarter of the way, and she could already have a panoramic view of the playground.

"Maybe I'm tired, or maybe I'm bored." Jun Bi tucked the broken hair around her cheeks behind her ears, her profile was flawless.She said calmly: "Of course, there may be a change of heart."

Meng Jingheng's heart skipped a beat, "Chang...?" He didn't seem to notice that the ice cream in his hand was gradually melting, and the sticky cream flowed over his palm, and some of it even dripped down on his feet.

"Yes, I changed my mind." Jun Bi glanced at Meng Jingheng lightly, and smiled with a crooked smile, "When you like someone else, you naturally let go of the past. Since there is a better thing waiting for me, why should I be stubborn? "

Jun Bi spoke very easily, but Meng Jingheng felt his throat tightening. He frowned tightly and asked in a low voice, half uneasy and half expectant: "Then, who... is he?"

Jun Bi paused for a moment, never expecting Meng Jingheng to have the spirit to break through the casserole and ask the end.The corner of her mouth was lightly raised, evoking a meaningful and beautiful smile, "Anyway, it's not you."

Meng Jingheng felt his breathing suddenly stagnant. Jun Bi's expression was normal, and there was no hint of joking.That's right, if she said the person she liked was herself, it would probably be a big joke.

Meng Jingheng lowered his head and found that the ice cream in his hand had melted out of shape, collapsed into a ball, precariously intertwined, and was a mess.

Jun Bi obviously also noticed the miserable state of Meng Jingheng's hands, laughed, took out a wet tissue from his bag, and handed it to him to wipe it off, "It's so dirty, aren't you afraid that the staff will beat you later?"

Meng Jingheng looked at Jun Bi's hand holding the tissue. Her palm was small, her fingers were slender, but her palm was fleshy. When she squeezed it tightly, it felt as soft as boneless, making people not want to let go.

Meng Jingheng took the tissue with a dazed expression, and wiped it carelessly.He heard his own voice hoarse and rough, as if there were frictional grit in his throat, "I'm curious, who do you like, do we all know each other?" It was terrible, but he just couldn't help himself and wanted to know who that person was.

Meng Jingheng felt uncomfortable all over, uncomfortable everywhere, all kinds of discomfort, as if someone forcibly stuffed a ball of cotton into his heart, not only felt suffocated in breathing, but also made him feel itchy and prickly from time to time, but he took it I can't take it off, I can't take it out.

"It's considered to be acquaintance." Jun Bi had a panoramic view of Meng Jingheng's expression, with a slight smile in his eyes, and he was in a particularly good mood at the moment, "But he doesn't know yet."

Meng Jingheng felt bitter in his mouth, as if he had been poured down a large bowl of unpalatable Chinese medicine, the kind with too much Coptis chinensis, with a long-lasting bitter taste.He clenched the wet paper towel stained with pink ice cream, his knuckles seemed to be crackling, "Is it a crush again? You really remember eating but not hitting. Should I praise you for your courage?"

These words were full of sarcasm, but Jun Bi was not angry at all, but felt comfortable all over.Tsk tsk tsk, so sour.

Jun Bi bit the crispy cone under the ice cream, squinting her eyes slightly, "So what, I'm happy." Her pupils were full of smiles, like a cat that only ate fish, satisfied and happy , and Meng Jingheng, who lowered his head, didn't notice it at all, "Besides, it may not be this time, I think they are quite interesting to me."

Jun Bi smacked his lips after eating the last bite.

Meng Jingheng rubbed the wet tissue in his hand vigorously, and it became crumpled after a while.He clenched his teeth, his eyebrows were tangled together, and said two words, "Zi, Lian!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and pressed on the window next to him.

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

Jun Bi saw Meng Jingheng scratching at the door angrily like an abandoned puppy, feeling angry and amused at the same time, "Why are you so crazy?" She stretched out her hand to stop Meng Jingheng, "There is no window for you to open here. .”

Hearing this, Meng Jingheng threw the wet towel in his hand and the half ice cream wrapped in it at his feet, "The windows are not opened in any broken place."

Jun Bi was silent, quietly picked up the garbage made by Meng Jingheng, and said in his heart: "He dares to open the window with you, so why don't you let you dance the Ferris wheel?"
The window must not be opened, and Meng Jingheng continued to be a demon again, as if suffering from ADHD, restless, specifically manifested in changing various sitting postures, sitting upright, half leaning, reclining... But it seems that no matter how sitting is uncomfortable , as if there were needles hidden in the soft cushion.

Jun Bi was a little dizzy seeing Meng Jingheng moving around, so he had to hold him back, and said helplessly, "Can you stop moving around? Do you have ADHD?"

Meng Jingheng broke away from Jun Bi's hand, and said with a sneer: "You don't care about me, if you have this spare time, why don't you care about your crush!"

Jun Bi shook his head, and couldn't help stroking his forehead, "He's fine, why should I care about him?"

The resentment in Meng Jingheng's heart deepened, and it was almost unreservedly clearly displayed on his face, "Yes, yes, he is the best, he is good everywhere!"

Coming off the ferris wheel, Meng Jingheng put on a cold face, startling Lu Che and Song Wenyin who had just come to meet up.Before the two of them asked about the situation, he had already brushed past them aggressively and walked straight forward.

Lu Che couldn't help asking in doubt: "What's the matter, aren't you going to go home?"

Jun Bi rubbed her swollen and painful temples, and then chased Meng Jingheng obediently, explaining as she walked: "He wants to bungee jump, please wait a moment, we will be back soon." After saying that, she chased Meng Jingheng in the same direction. Run away.

Lu Che and Song Wenyin looked at each other with puzzled faces, so they could only follow along.

(End of this chapter)