Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 377
Meng Jingheng felt something slowly rising in his chest. It was slightly sour, but the aftertaste was full of sweetness.This feeling has spread from the heart to the limbs and bones, and goes straight to the mind.

The girl holding an umbrella in the rain tried to maintain her balance, but she was still swaying a little, like a small boat floating along the current, as if it would be swallowed by the rain in the next second.Her back and shoulders were wet from the rain, sticking to her body, revealing a hazy complexion.

Not the same, really completely different.The doubts in Meng Jingheng's heart, which had been lingering at the beginning, suddenly became clear at this moment.He took the umbrella from Jun Bi's hand, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pulled her forcefully in front of him.Under her surprised gaze, he leaned over and kissed that chattering little mouth.

Jun Bi was caught off guard by the kiss, she leaned back slightly to maintain her balance, her eyes were full of shock and bewilderment.

Meng Jingheng's kiss was like the rain at this moment, it came with such force that it knocked people dizzy.He firmly clamped Jun Bi's waist, and his arms were tightly bound, almost choking her breath, not allowing any resistance from her.

Occasionally, slanting raindrops would fall on Jun Bi's cheeks, and the wet ponytail hanging behind her made her feel extraordinarily heavy.Her eyes fell on the pattern on the tip of the umbrella. The fresh and lovely little florals and the simple and elegant colors concealed the magnificence.

Meng Jingheng's breath lingered on Jun Bi's face, he was disorganized but extremely enthusiastic.With his eyes closed, his long and curly eyelashes were wetted by the rain, making him even more charming.

He's crazy.This was the first idea that flooded into Jun Bi's mind.She is also crazy.Because she responded to him.

Both of them were drenched in water, and returned home in a state of embarrassment.

Seeing this, Meng's mother hurriedly asked them to change their clothes, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of ginger soup, and drank it while watching them.

Jun Bi felt much more comfortable after sweating all over.She went back to her room and took a hot bath, and got into the bed warmly all over her body. Seeing that it was still early, she was going to close her eyes and rest for a while.As for what just happened?She didn't pay much attention to it, and immediately put it behind her.

Meng Jingheng is not as "forgetful" as Jun Bi. When he returned to the room, he still felt as if he was falling into the clouds, as if he was floating in the sky.He lay on the bed and laughed foolishly for a long time.

In fact, Jun Bi's previous guess was only half right. Meng Jingheng did see Song Wenyin and Lu Che getting along intimately, but he didn't feel sad because of it, but was confused.Logically speaking, he should be sad, but he didn't feel that kind of emotion at all, as if what he saw were two strangers who had nothing to do with him.

From that moment on, Meng Jingheng fell into deep thought. Did he really like Song Wenyin?In other words, was the nervousness I felt when I saw her just a good impression or a liking for her?
Meng Jingheng was mischievous when he was a child, and Jun Bi was also a delicate and headstrong girl. On the contrary, although Lu Che and Song Wenyin were only one year older than them, they were far more mature, stable and sensible.

So in Meng Jingheng's memory, when he and Jun Bi made troubles, Lu Che and Song Wenyin were always by their side, taking care of them and being their good brothers and sisters.

Especially Song Wenyin, she was very kind to Meng Jingheng, Lu Che always reprimanded him gently, but Song Wenyin would comfort him gently.Over time, he felt that he fell in love with Song Wenyin.Seeing her happy, he will be happy too, seeing her sad, he will feel sad.

Later, Meng Jingheng stubbornly refused to be called Miss Wenyin, and began to gradually distance himself from Lu Che, because he couldn't accept that Song Wenyin was no longer his closest person, and he didn't want to accept the fact that she was with Lu Che.

When Meng Jingheng was ignorant, he thought that this was liking, but he completely ignored the most important thing, which was heartbeat.

Meng Jingheng would be nervous and shy when he saw Song Wenyin, just like a child who respects the elders who taught him to grow up.He had never been attracted to Song Wenyin, nor had he ever wanted to have any intimate contact with her, so in the haunted house, Song Wenyin suddenly hugged him, which made him so bewildered.It seemed to him a kind of guilt.As for why he thought this way, he didn't understand it before, but now he fully understands it.

Jun Bi didn't know that Meng Jingheng was full of thoughts, so he went to rest early.On the other side, Meng Jingheng obviously overestimated his resistance. After experiencing the double baptism of exposure to the sun and heavy rain, he caught a cold very well.

Meng Jingheng had a high fever at night, and he was in a daze. He kept muttering indistinct nonsense. Jun Bi leaned over and listened carefully. He seemed to be able to hear his own name vaguely, secretly thinking that he still had a conscience. .

The Meng family's parents sent Meng Jingheng to the hospital overnight, and went to the emergency department. Jun Bi was worried and went with him.

The night was dark, and Meng Jingheng, who had received antipyretic injections, calmed down a little, because the Meng family's parents had to go to work tomorrow, and Jun Bi, who was on summer vacation, thought about it and decided to stay with him at night.

After explaining with Mum Meng for a long time, and reassuring that she was fine, Mum Meng reluctantly agreed to Jun Bi's request, and asked Dad Meng to fetch the spare clothes and toiletries for the two of them.

It's not difficult to stay with him at night, Meng Jingheng sleeps groggyly, and he is honest all night.Jun Bi was always awake, and if there was any movement, she would be able to find out in time, and every once in a while she would get up to check on Meng Jingheng's condition.Later, she simply gave up the little bed, and took care of Meng Jingheng beside her, taking a nap when she was tired.

Meng Jingheng fell into a coma until noon the next day, then woke up a little bit, feeling hot and cold, his forehead swelled, and blurred lights and shadows flickered in front of his eyes. At first it was Song Wenyin and Lu Che, and later he became Jun Bi, and then he was fascinated again. Drowsily fell asleep.

When Meng Jingheng opened his heavy eyelids again, the sun had already set in the sky.

At this moment, Jun Bi was standing by his side, flipping through a book in his hand, when he heard him snort vaguely, he immediately raised his head, "Are you awake?"

Jun Bi put down the book and saw that Meng Jingheng's lips were a little dry, so he picked up warm water from the bedside table, supported the back of his neck, and brought the rim of the cup to his lips.Before, she used to dip a cotton swab with water every once in a while to moisten his lips to prevent them from chapping.

Meng Jingheng probably had no strength after experiencing a high fever, so he cooperated very obediently and silently drank the water in the glass.His face was pale, with a sickly look between his brows, and he looked much weaker. In addition, because he had just woken up, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, and they were lowered innocently, as if only Soft and waxy little milk dog.

Jun Bi resisted the urge to rub the top of Meng Jingheng's head, and poured him another glass of water.

The warm water slid into his throat, moistening the dryness in his mouth. Compared with the burning pain just now, Meng Jingheng instantly felt much more comfortable.He breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyelids wearily.

Jun Bi carefully supported Meng Jingheng, put a pillow on his back, and let him lean on it.She reached out and touched Meng Jingheng's forehead, which was still a little hot, and frowned, "Why is it still hot..." She turned the back of her hand and pressed it against Meng Jingheng's cheek, as if she wanted to cool him down, "Do you want some rice soup? ?”

Meng Jingheng can only eat some liquid food for the time being. His tonsils are inflamed, his throat is swollen and sore, and it will be difficult to swallow thick porridge.Jun Bi prepared some rice soup so that he could pad his stomach.

(End of this chapter)