God Made Incompatibility

"Why are you here?" Meng Wanji didn't know when she woke up.

Her voice was still a little sickly hoarse, but her tone had returned to her usual calmness.

Sheng Jinshu retracted his eyes from the bookshelf without a trace, and responded generously: "I wanted to ask you if you need help ordering food, but you didn't answer when I knocked on the door. I didn't worry and went ahead."

Meng Wanji saw her standing by the door with her whole body outside the door, as if she had just pushed the door, and didn't think much about it. She sat up and replied, "No, I have no appetite."

"It's twelve o'clock, it's time to take the medicine." Sheng Jinshu reminded. The implication is that you can't take medicine without food.

Meng Wanji understood.

She is not a willful person, she narrowed her eyes and compromised: "Then I will order some porridge."

Sheng Jinshu replied, "Yes." Seeing that Meng Wanji's spirit was still not very good, she asked, "Have you had your temperature taken again?"

Meng Wanji has been sleeping since she came back, of course not.

Sheng Jinshu didn't say anything, and backed out. After a minute, she came back with a forehead thermometer, stood by the door, shook it, and politely and cautiously suggested: "Take another test?"

It seems that she is the most law-abiding, gentle and virtuous person in the world. Without permission, she will never step into the thunderous pool in the three chapters of this contract.

Meng Wanji had already seen her bad character somewhat. But being short-handed, she has troubled her too much today, and she is not good enough not to give her face. She bit her lip and said, "Come in, thank you."

Sheng Jinshu got his wish, and immediately pretentiously and deliberately crossed the line of the entrance stone on the floor, Peach Blossom's eyes were full of cunning, and a pair of "you invited me in" teased.

Meng Wanji's face was hot, she was embarrassed and couldn't do anything about her, she just pretended she didn't see it.

The forehead thermometer dripped beside her temple, and it showed 37.7 degrees. "It's still a low-grade fever." Sheng Jinshu said in a deep voice, "You can rest for a while, and I'll order the porridge for you. I sent it to call you."

The food can't be delivered, so I have to go downstairs to get it. Meng Wanji knew that it would be hypocritical to refuse again, so she did not refuse any more, and said thank you.

Sheng Jinshu didn't stay much, showed her some porridge, took it to the door, and went out.

After she went out, Meng Wanji leaned on the back of the bed, her head was still drowsy, but she was no longer sleepy. The decision just made two days ago seems to be a joke.

Sheng Jinshu always has a way to soften her heart.

She cast her eyes to the clear sky outside the window, and unconsciously swept to the bookshelf by the wall, thinking of something, her heart jumped.

She forgot to put those two books away!

Because there is no other person in the room except Meng Chuyang, and she bought the original English books. If you hadn't seen these two movies, most people wouldn't be able to see anything, so she had been arrogantly before. .

Sheng Jinshu only stood still for a few seconds, so he shouldn't have noticed. Meng Wanji analyzed rationally and dispelled her doubts.

But in order to avoid extraneous problems, she got out of bed and put away the two books.

She didn't know how much she wanted to hide in the eyes of Sheng Jinshu, who knocked on the door again and came in to remind her that the porridge had arrived.

Sheng Jin's book was still skeptical, but now he is completely convinced.

"Mr. Xiao Meng, let's go and eat." She pretended not to notice anything.

Meng Wanji thought that nothing really happened.

The two went to the table to unpack the takeaway together.

The porridge had just been opened and taken two sips when Meng Wanji's cell phone rang.

Sheng Jinshu swiped at random, and saw the big characters "Song Yuxiang's mother" beating on the caller ID.

Meng Wanji stopped her chopsticks and answered the phone, "Mmmm", her brows gradually furrowed.

Sheng Jinshu could hear that something must have happened to Song Yuxiang, and he couldn't help but slow down his chopsticks.

Meng Wanji finally answered "Okay, I'll ask now" and hung up the phone.

Sheng Jinshu asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Meng Wanji explained while calling the housekeeper's phone: "Song Yuxiang's mother's phone number said that Song Yuxiang had a fight with her this morning and ran away from home." After speaking, the phone was connected, and Meng Wanji asked the housekeeper to check. As soon as I go to bed, I will see if Song Yuxiang has come to school.

The housekeeper said "OK" and hung up.

Sheng Jinshu naturally thought: "Is it related to what happened yesterday?"

yesterday? Meng Wanji glanced at Sheng Jinshu unexpectedly. It turned out that she had been paying attention yesterday.

"I don't know, but it should be somewhat influential," she confessed.

"Did you invite your parents for the last time yesterday?" Sheng Jinshu asked.

Meng Wanji's voice was dry: "Please."

Song Yuxiang refused to apologize, and He Xiaowen directly stabbed the political and educational office, Meng Wanji could no longer protect her.

In the office, Song Yuxiang waited for the parents, slapped the back of the head twice in public, finally apologized, and finally went home with red eyes.

Meng Wanji still feels suffocated when she thinks of it.

"It's alright, you eat first." Sheng Jinshu changed the subject after seeing her gloomy expression.

Meng Wanji nodded, and just as she was about to pick up the chopsticks, the housekeeper called back. She said: "Song Yuxiang was not in the dormitory, and the classmates who stayed on campus also said that they had not seen her come back."

Meng Wanji stood up with calm brows.

Sheng Jinshu called her: "Where are you going?"

Meng Wanji responded: "I'll go to the school monitoring room to see."

Sheng Jinshu frowned: "Your fever hasn't subsided yet, and you haven't taken the medicine yet."

Meng Wanji didn't care: "It's okay." She turned around and went to the bedroom to change her clothes.

Sheng Jinshu grabbed her wrist and said with a rare stern face: "You eat, I'll go look for you."

Meng Wanji's eyelashes trembled, she moved her wrist, and pulled out her hand. "No, it's hot outside, I'll go by myself."

Sheng Jinshu looked at her fixedly, as if he could not understand her.

Meng Wanji lowered her eyes and turned back to the room.

Soon she changed her clothes, and when she came out, she found that Sheng Jinshu was faster than her and was already wearing shoes at the entrance.

Meng Wanji stood beside the shelf and looked at her suspiciously.

Sheng Jinshu raised his eyebrows: "What? You care about students, but I don't care?"

Meng Wanji: "..."

"No, it's fine if you're not afraid of the sun." She responded lightly. So soon, you shouldn't even apply sunscreen, right? Meng Wanji glanced at her white legs that were exposed outside her short skirt.

Sheng Jinshu didn't notice it, took a sun umbrella and went out with Meng Wanji.

The two of them walked along the sidewalk under the shade of the trees. The scorching sun was like fire. It was fine to walk under the trees with prosperous branches and leaves. When they walked to the young trees that were replanted after being devastated by the typhoon the year before, they felt that every beam of light seemed to burn people. .

Meng Wanji walked to the left of Sheng Jinshu, and calmly used her shadow to help her block the cool sun leaking in from the side.

When they walked to the monitoring room, both of them were sweating.

I carefully checked the various pictures in the monitoring room, and it was true that Song Yuxiang was nowhere to be seen. Song Yuxiang should have never been to school, so Meng Wanji truthfully replied to Song Yuxiang's mother.

Song Yuxiang's mother was very anxious, and kept begging Meng Wanji to help her contact her classmates who had a good relationship with Song Yuxiang to ask if Song Yuxiang had gone to any of their homes. Meng Wanji responded one by one, and reminded Song Yuxiang's mother to think about Song Yuxiang's usual places to go, and to look there.

Song Yuxiang's mother was desperate: "I've looked for them all! There's none."

Meng Wanji's heart also twitched.

She hung up the phone, called the students who had a good relationship with Song Yuxiang one by one, and then hung up one by one, frowning more and more tightly.

Large beads of sweat slid down Meng Wanji's cheeks. Her cheeks were very red, but her lips were very white. Sheng Jinshu suspected that she was burning again.

"Does she have a boyfriend?" she reminded aloud.

Meng Wanji's phone call suddenly stopped.

"Really?"

Meng Wanji said, "No, I just thought of where she might be?"

"where?"

"Fosanghai."

Sheng Jinshu's eyes sank. At this time, talking about the sea and the lake always gives people a bad association.

Meng Wanji explained: "Song Yuxiang mentioned in the Zhou Diaries before that Fosanghai was a place where her parents often took her to sketch when she was a child. She likes to go there when she is in a bad mood."

"You go back first, I'll go over there." Meng Wanji took the sun umbrella and walked outside the surveillance room.

Sheng Jinshu followed behind her, folded the folds of her umbrella, and said slowly, "Okay, anyway, to go to the parking lot, you have to pass through the west gate. I'll drive, you can take a taxi, come first before us."

Meng Wanji looked back at her.

Sheng Jinshu smiled and asked knowingly, "Why? To hitch a ride? It's not impossible."

Meng Wanji suddenly felt a little funny in the heavy weight, turned around and couldn't help answering: "Who wants to hitch a ride with you?"

Sheng Jinshu smiled nicely and arrogantly behind her.

Meng Wanji quickened her pace, not wanting to hear at all.

But in the end, she got into Sheng Jinshu's car.

Because Sheng Jinshu chased after her again, grabbed her cuff, and said softly, "It will cost money anyway, Mr. Meng, just give me the money to earn it."

Meng Wanji couldn't let go without her. Besides, it was always good intentions, she knew in her heart.

From Ningwai to Fosanghai, we crossed an area. Along the way, Sheng Jinshu became quiet again. He turned on the air conditioner with a slightly higher temperature, and let Meng Wanji close his eyes and rest.

The car arrived at Fosanghai and parked on a parking lot beside the sea. The two of them didn't have time to open their umbrellas when they got out of the car, and walked all the way along the sea to find Song Yuxiang's figure. After walking far, he found Song Yuxiang on a beach by the sea.

The girl was sitting on the sand far away from the waves, staring at the surging waves in a daze. When she saw the two teachers, she was stunned: "Teacher, why are you here?"

It doesn't seem to hold any grudge against the parents who were invited yesterday.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Meng Wanji's heart finally fell to the ground.

She patted her head lightly and asked in a low voice, "Guess why we are here?"

Song Yuxiang blinked and immediately understood: "Did my mother call you?"

Meng Wanji did not deny it.

Song Yuxiang was angry: "Hey, my mother is really! I just came out to relax in a bad mood, what is she doing!"

Sheng Jinshu opened his sunshade and put it over Song Yuxiang's head. He didn't speak for her mother or comfort her, but just jokingly asked, "You are sitting here on such a hot day, and you are not afraid of getting sunburned? You asked me what sunscreen I use before, and I see you, it's useless to use any sunscreen."

Song Yuxiang laughed angrily and said angrily: "Teacher, people are in a bad mood, can't you say something nice?"

Sheng Jinshu smiled and said, "I have to say something nice, but I also have to tell the truth. Let's go." She invited: "My car is parked there, under the shade of a tree, and the air conditioner can be turned on. Let's go and hide."

Song Yuxiang wasn't really an ignorant child. He felt uncomfortable after being in the sun for a long time, so he nodded and got up.

The three returned to the car, Song Yuxiang and Meng Wanji sat in the back row, Sheng Jinshu started the car from the driver's seat, and turned on the air conditioner.

Song Yuxiang asked embarrassedly, "Teacher, is there any water? I'm so thirsty."

Sheng Jinshu laughed at her: "Since when have you been sitting there drying it?" She got out of the car neatly and said, "Wait, I'll go buy it."

Meng Wanji handed Song Yuxiang a tissue, "Wipe your sweat, do you want to turn down the air conditioner?"

Song Yuxiang shook her head: "No need." She felt that she had done a lot of things to embarrass Meng Wanji from yesterday to today. one sentence.

After the sweat was dry, she rubbed and rubbed the tissue, and threw it into the small trash can. She mustered up the courage to look at Meng Wanji, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Meng Wanji's face.

Just as she was about to ask, the car door opened and Sheng Jinshu came back with three cups of milk tea.

"I forgot to ask you about your taste, can Yangzhi nectar be okay?"

"Of course!" Song Yuxiang took over and said thank you.

Meng Wanji knew that she couldn't drink, but she walked all the way, and her body was really hot, so she said "thank you" and took it, ready to hold it in her hand to relieve the heat.

Unexpectedly, I took the bag and held it in my hand, and the expected coldness did not appear. She bowed her head strangely, only to find out what kind of poplar nectar she was holding in her hand, it seemed to be a glass of white water...

She looked up at Sheng Jinshu in surprise, Sheng Jinshu smiled slightly, and out of nowhere found a medicine in a white paper package, and handed it to her: "Take the medicine."

It's one of those that the doctor prescribes in the morning.

Meng Wanji's breathing stagnated.

The sea breeze whistled with the waves in her ears, but she heard the sound of the tsunami coming from the bottom of her heart.