Chapter 7 "in my heart"

"The moon represents my heart, doesn't it?"

The girl put her index finger against her lower lip, looking thoughtful.

"Why is this code?"

I don't want to answer her directly, because I just want to hide the beauty of this moment in my heart.

Even the girl in front of me, I don't want to tell her.

"It doesn't need a reason. Isn't it easy to guess the password with a reason?"

"That's what I said."

The girl clenched her fist with one hand and spread it upward, and the clenched hand hit the spread palm.

She should understand.

I hope so.

"Is there anything else I want to do?"

I went on asking questions.

"Now, no, but you have something to do later."

"What?"

"Let me know what 'love' is."

"No more?"

"Well, it's gone."

I talk to the girl of Kaluo nationality every word.

"What exactly should I do?"

"Enjoy life."

This is the same as the previous answer, so I didn't ask any more questions.

But the girl suddenly opened her mouth.

"Say in front, um, I'm sorry, maybe because of my reason, after this, there may be some terrible things."

"What?"

She disappeared before I could ask.

Accompanied by a crisp bell.

I went back to my time.

"Where's the girl?"

Sister Huang Ying asked me, who was stunned.

I think even if I tell sister Huang Ying what just happened, she will not believe it, and there will inevitably be more problems.

And I don't want sister Huang Ying to know that I have kissed other girls.

So I'm not going to tell sister Huang Ying.

"No... it seems that she didn't come."

Of course, such a clumsy lie is bound to be seen through by sister Huang Ying, but fortunately, sister Huang Ying is a person with high Eq.

"Well, well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. Just go out with your brother to relax."

"Sorry, sister."

Sister Huang Ying rushed at me, hugged me tightly, and buried her head in my chest.

"Promise my sister not to do anything that worries me, okay?"

The reliable elder sister is now praying to me in a weak voice for my safety.

I think of Ji's contract, just to let her understand love, there is nothing dangerous.

The only dangerous thing should be Ji said. It seems that because of her, something terrible will appear.

Besides, there should be nothing to worry about for sister Huang Ying.

So I nodded.

"OK."

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I also hugged sister Huang Ying, who smelled good with the fragrance of shampoo, but I thought of the sweat smell on my body, so I pushed away sister Huang Ying.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you want to hug your sister anymore?"

Sister Huang Ying asked me a question.

I can only scratch the back of my head in embarrassment.

"No, I just remember that I haven't bathed yet, and I still smell very sweaty."

Sister Huang Ying said to me with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. That's what healthy boys should have."

But her expression soon became serious again.

"Meng Ru, you still have no heartbeat."

"It will be fine. I know my own situation."

I patted my chest and tried to make it very loud.

"Sister! Don't you think I'm still alive?"

Sister Huang Ying burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Meng Ru is best at making me happy."

I looked at the smiling sister Huang Ying, and I was also happy from the bottom of my heart.

"After going home and taking a bath, you can hug me at will, even when I sleep."

"Sister! I'm not a child like Zixin."

"I can not regard you as a child."

Sister Huang Ying is flirting with me again.

"Forget it, go back to wash and sleep. There are things tomorrow."

"Good!"

So, with the moonlight, with the bell in my body and the contract to the girl, I walked home with sister Huang Ying.

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"Sister."

"What's the matter?"

"Let me ask something."

"As long as I can answer it."

"Yes, well, is Cheng Yi better?"

"She, the child is in good health. After taking the medicine, he will be much better. He eats a lot at night. He should be all right tomorrow."

"That's good."

"Why, are you excited about the lovely little Cheng Yi who is weak because of illness?"

"No, no! I just care about her a little."

"Also, after all, you heard the conversation between us, which is very impolite."

"I'm very sorry, I didn't mean it, absolutely!"

"Well, it's no big deal. It doesn't matter if you hear it. Anyway, this is a problem that must be discussed together in the future."

"Well... Compared with letting her cry in bed, I think it's better to let her punch me with vitality."

"Ah, ah, ah, I didn't expect my little Meng Ru to be a shaking m, sister, I wrote it down."

"Not so!"

The girl stayed in the bell and heard such a conversation outside.

"Is this' love '?"

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I went back to the apartment with sister Huang Ying. She simply washed and went to bed. I went back to my room, took out the clothes I could change, and went downstairs to the bathroom.

I looked at my naked body in the mirror. It was neither very strong nor very thin. Because I had some exercise at ordinary times, the muscle lines on my body were quite considerable.

"Ah, can we really rebuild human civilization?"

I said to myself, I hope someone can answer my question, but I don't want to.

Isn't human a combination of contradictions?

I know everything, but I am addicted to self deception.

And can't extricate themselves.

Sister Huang Ying worked hard to maintain the relationship between the seven of us, but from a rational point of view, this is difficult to do.

It's just that sister Huang Ying is a strong adhesive, which binds our scattered children together and makes us a visible rope. It's difficult to use this rope reluctantly.

But at least we are a rope now.

Sister Huang Ying must be very tired every day.

Compared with sister Huang Ying, I'm simply too relaxed, and I still need to make her worry about me. I also want to do something for sister Huang Ying

I understand that this is not love or friendship. Although it is hard to feel, I must admit that this is the feeling of a partner.

What I'm best at is thinking about myself when I'm alone. As Mencius said before, it should be a truth that I should reflect on myself three times a day.

This should also have a lot to do with my name. Mencius' Mencius and Confucianism, so I'm called Mencius Confucianism.

I have always understood this way.

I took a bath in the time of self thinking, went out of the bathroom, changed new clothes, and put the clothes I took off that needed washing into the washing machine.

But a red thing caught my attention.

Red boxer pants with white words on the back and a thumb on the front.

"This must be brother Hongwei Da's."

It must be that bloody fool's!

I am so sure in my heart.

When I came out of the bathroom, I happened to see the rice on the table in the living room, with warm mushroom, vegetable and rice soup on it.

Sister Huang Ying is very considerate. It's probably because I have two patients, Cheng Yi, that I cooked such a digestible and delicious dinner.

But eating at night will make my stomach uncomfortable. Although I think so, a picture comes to mind.

Sister Huang Ying, who has worked hard to cook for us, is so hard that I can't think of so much.

"Eat it!"

I said to myself.

I picked up the bowl, this bowl of soup, I finished it in one bite, burped, and went upstairs.

When I returned to my room, I found a small figure standing in front of my door.

It's Zixin.

Seeing me coming back, Zixin ran to me and hugged my waist tightly.

"Do you need my brother to take you back to your room?"

I touched Xiao Zixin's head.

Zixin shook her head.

"Zixin wants to sleep with her brother!"