Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 98 When to Develop a Deep Mind 4
Time flies by, and Jun Bi feels an indescribable sense of accomplishment watching this boy grow into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

In the past five years, under the influence of his grandfather and uncle, Xue Jingheng has dabbled in both literature and martial arts, and he has begun to show his appearance as a dragon and phoenix among people.

Jun Bi would come to chat with Xue Jingheng every once in a while, and the two gradually became as familiar and intimate as family members.

This evening, Jun Bi came to look for him as usual.

Xue Jingheng had just finished taking a bath, when he came out, he saw Jun Bi leaning against the window, resting his chin on his hands, looking out of the window in a daze.Her hair was a little disheveled by the wind, lightly brushing her cheeks covered by white gauze, she couldn't peep but had her own unique charm in the haze.

Xue Jingheng stopped and looked at it quietly for a moment, heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over cautiously.

"Sister Jun." Xue Jingheng said, his clear voice interrupted Jun Bi's contemplation.

Jun Bi turned her head in response, and touched Xue Jingheng's hair that was still dripping with water, "Why is it so wet?" She fetched a cloth handkerchief as she spoke, and skillfully wrung Xue Jingheng's wet hair.

Jun Bi's movements were extremely gentle, and a light and faint fragrance radiated from her body, lingering around Xue Jingheng's side, lingering and lingering.This fragrance first entered the nose, and then penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"I don't like maidservants, the servants are clumsy, wait until it does it by itself." Having said that, Xue Jingheng still enjoys it and half leaned on Jun Bi's side.He now has long hands and long feet, occupying most of the soft couch.

"If you get sick from catching a cold, I'll see how you can argue." Jun Bi patted Xue Jingheng's head lightly, and said angrily.

"I am in very good health, and my grandfather praised me not long ago." Xue Jingheng inadvertently showed some aggrieved expression.

At this time, Xue Jingheng's eyebrows were slanted, sparse and well-defined, his pupils were dark, and his eyes were more distinct in black and white.Some teenagers are immature and youthful, but it can already be seen that they will be handsome in the future.What is even more valuable is his overall temperament, which is no longer cowardly and weak, but graceful and elegant, and also imbued with a free and unrestrained style similar to Jun Bi.

However, Xue Jingheng was alone in front of Jun Bi, and he liked to show his dependence on her, which made it easy for people to notice that he was indeed a few years younger.

"You'll be messing around." Jun Bi nodded Xue Jingheng's nose, and said helplessly: "The purpose of letting you practice martial arts is to strengthen your body, not to be confident."

Seeing that her wet hair was almost dry, Jun Bi got up and put down the cloth handkerchief.

Xue Jingheng grabbed Jun Bi violently.He had a lot of strength, and Jun Bi was a little caught off guard, and was dragged back to the soft couch by him.His hand was just on the side of Jun Bi's waist, and his waist was tight, and he squeezed it gently, making the young man's cheeks slightly warm.

Jun Bi didn't care too much, and sat up on the soft couch, "You've grown up so much, why do you still like to play with me?" She straightened Xue Jingheng, and the hand naturally slipped from her waist.

Xue Jingheng felt a little inexplicably lost, he clenched his fists subconsciously, and lowered his head slightly.A few strands of blue hair slid down his cheeks, making his skin as white as porcelain and his lips bright red.

"Sister Jun, I have framed the painting, do you want to go and have a look?" Xue Jingheng had mentioned to Jun Bi not long ago that he was quite interested in Dan Qing, and it happened to be used to change the subject at this time.

Sure enough, Jun Bi did not continue to blame, but immediately became interested in the painting, and couldn't wait to see it, "Okay, where did you put it?"

Xue Jingheng directly took Jun Bi's plain hand and walked outside.Every autumn and winter, Jun Bi's skin is tinged with coolness, so smooth and smooth that it seems to melt into his palm at any time.He couldn't help frowning slightly, for fear that this beautiful touch would slip away from his hands in the next moment.

Xue Jingheng took Jun Bi directly to the study.There is a painting on the table, from a distance, it can be seen that it has been framed with great care, obviously Xue Jingheng loves it very much.

"What's the painting?" Jun Bi reached out curiously to take it, but Xue Jingheng grabbed it first and held it up.Now that the boy was taller than her, she could only look at Xue Jingheng with confusion.

Xue Jingheng coughed a little helplessly, "That... just for fun..." For some reason, he suddenly didn't want to show it to Jun Bi.

Jun Bi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You brought me here but didn't show me, what do you mean?"

Xue Jingheng secretly glanced at Jun Bi, gritted his teeth, and handed the scroll to Jun Bi, and said in a whisper, "If you feel that the painting is not good, you...you can't..."

Jun Bi gently tapped Xue Jingheng's forehead and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. "I'm not that mean person." As he spoke, he slowly unfolded the scroll.

In the eyes is a round of bright moon, hanging alone in the sky, and the surrounding stars are faintly twinkling. It turns out that the painting is a moonlight scene.Continuing to look down, there is a graceful and slim figure, with plain white clothes and black hair like ink.The white gauze covering adds mystery and charm, and the wind blows the wide sleeves, making it look like a fairy.

"This is...?" Jun Bi stroked the side face of the person in the painting, hesitating for a moment, "Me?"

Xue Jingheng's ears were flushed, and he responded in a low voice, "I saw it that night and thought it looked good, so I kept it in my heart and drew it when I had time." While speaking, his expectant eyes stared straight at Jun Bi, She didn't want to let go of the slightest change in her expression.

It was only then that Jun Bi realized that Xue Jingheng seemed to have some ignorant and throbbing feelings towards her, so he praised without hesitation: "The painting is beautiful."

The corners of Xue Jingheng's lips were raised, and his voice was soft, "Sister is born beautiful."

Xue Jingheng is no longer as stubborn as a child when he first met, and has become more and more talkative under the influence of Jun Bi over the years.Such a tone at this moment, coupled with his fresh and beautiful young appearance, how can it not make people feel sweet.

Jun Bi reached out and pinched Xue Jingheng's cheek, teasingly said: "I have never seen what my sister looks like, and I can speak so nicely. I don't know how many little girls I will deceive in the future."

Xue Jingheng looked at Jun Bi sincerely, "I just know that my sister is pretty, and I...don't lie to other girls."

Jun Bi smiled, her beautiful eyes slightly curved, and her eyes were like water, "That's a good thing. When you meet the one you like in the future, you should only treat her well and never show mercy." If he is a serious wife like his father Xue Zhi My concubine, Jun Bi’s hard work and teachings have been in vain.

Xue Jingheng did not live up to Jun Bi's expectations, at this moment, her image was all imprinted in his mind.

Jun Bi caressed the woman in the painting with his fingertips, feeling somewhat lonely.Presumably, she kept shuttling in various spaces to complete tasks, experienced all kinds of lives, and proved her existence.Now watching Xue Jingheng go from youthful to mature, but she herself doesn't know where she came from and where she is going.However, she can enjoy it and enjoy it, so it is worthwhile.

Jun Bi is not a self-pitying person. A moment of depression will disappear in an instant. Once it comes, it will be at ease. Cherishing the present is the most important thing.

Jun Bi put the scroll back on the table, still with a slight smile in his eyes, "I like this painting very much, if one day we have a chance to meet each other in the daytime, can you give it to me?" I don't know when , it is really possible to encounter it.

(End of this chapter)