God Made Incompatibility - Chapter 24

Meng Wanji smelled the sweetness of the peach, but it was more fragrant, softer and more moist than the peach.

And with scorching heat.

Unconsciously shaking her eyelashes, she stared at Sheng Jinshu in a daze, her limbs were as hard to move as if they had been electrocuted, but her heart beat violently as if it was about to be knocked out of her body.

Sheng Jinshu looked down at her, his eyes were like stars, bright and gentle, with an eager affection that seemed to ignite at a touch, and a patient inquiry with politeness and respect.

Meng Wanji swallowed, but did not respond immediately.

Sheng Jinshu seemed to think that she didn’t seem to be rejecting her, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she reached out as if she wanted to touch her cheek.

Meng Wanji ducked subconsciously, and Scarlet rushed to the ground slowly.

Sheng Jinshu’s outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

She blinked her eyes, her smile did not diminish, she retracted her hand, and lay down beside Meng Wanji again.

“I kissed you without consent, I apologize.”

She smiled, but Meng Wanji couldn’t hear her sincere repentance. It’s just that her voice was so sweet and seductive that Meng Wanji’s heartbeat couldn’t stop being confused.

They have a good impression of each other. She doesn’t really mind that she kisses her, but she really doesn’t know how to respond to her all of a sudden. too suddenly.

After two seconds of silence, she forced herself to remain calm, deliberately ignoring the kiss, and asked Sheng Jinshu as if nothing had happened: “How did you know this time? Is it still Chu Yang?”

The voice was unnaturally hoarse.

Today is not the birthday on her ID card. Her real birthday is half a year later than the one on the household registration materials. Apart from the family, few people know about it.

In the early years, she was still young and lived at home. Meng Shipei would come back every year to celebrate her birthday. But her birthday and her existence are just a reminder to Li Yuanshu that her real daughter is missing at the moment. The more love and happiness she gets that should belong to Chi Ye, the more Li Yuanshu misses and feels distressed. Only cause sadness and unhappiness. So later she lied to Meng Shipei that she didn’t like birthdays.

When Chuyang was in high school, after she returned to Ningwai to become a teacher, Meng Chuyang spent almost every birthday with her. This year, Meng Chuyang went out to Ningcheng to participate in the competition, and Meng Wanji told her not to toss, and when she came back, she would only buy a ticket to make her turn back immediately. Meng Chuyang knew that she had the character to do what she said, so she had to send gifts in advance and be obedient.

Sheng Jinshu said, “No.” She did not continue.

Meng Wanji had no choice but to look sideways at her.

Sheng Jinshu replied: “I found it.” After a pause, she added: “Chuyang’s circle of friends.”

Meng Wanji: “…”

Chu Yang has an active temperament. She will post one in the Moments for almost a day or two. It is at least two or three hundred posts away from the news that Chu Yang posted on her last birthday.

She is also quite free.

Meng Wanji couldn’t help sneering: “Are you so caring about the sisters of all your colleagues and roommates?”

Sheng Jinshu smiled: “If I said that Chu Yang was the first, would you be happier?”

There is something in the words, it is Chu Yang, and what it means, both of them can understand.

Meng Wanji laughed lightly, not believing it at all. However, this did not prevent her from being pleased.

“Thank you,” she said lightly.

Sheng Jinshu asked, “Why?”

Meng Wanji turned to look up at the starry sky and said, “For this sea of ​​stars.”

She looked calm: “Lu Yimin has a poem called “The Sunshine Side of the Street”, she said that all wisdom hangs on the Sunshine side, and all moods are also close to the sun, this is almost a kind of medicine, you always go in winter On that side. Now that I think about it, it’s good to sit in the dark occasionally, otherwise, I wouldn’t see such a splendor.”

This is almost the softest sentence she has ever said to Sheng Jinshu. Sheng Jinshu stared at her, her eyes softening unconsciously.

“Mr. Xiaomeng.” She called her.

Meng Wanji responded, “Huh?”

Sheng Jinshu said: “It’s more poetic than I thought.”

Meng Wanji: “…”

Compliment her or hurt her? The arc of her lips was slightly deep, ignoring her, silently watching the stars.

Sheng Jinshu’s eyes flickered for a moment, then turned away restrainedly, to be with her.

The mountain wind pierced through the forest and beat the leaves, bringing a little chill, Meng Wanji sat up.

One last look at the starry sky, she said, “Go back.”

She was afraid that Sheng Jinshu would catch a cold and the sore throat would worsen.

Sheng Jinshu did not keep it. Some beauty, some feeling, a moment is forever. She knew that Meng Wanji felt it and enjoyed it.

After getting in the car and closing the door, she took out a thin windbreaker and a long gift box from the bag on the back seat, and handed it to Meng Wanji: “The gift is a necklace.”

Meng Wanji hesitated a little, then took it and said thank you.

Sheng Jinshu didn’t say anything, saw her put on the windbreaker, grinned, lowered the car window, and went back to the dormitory with the breeze and bright moon.

The kiss on the mountain, after returning, they tacitly did not mention it again. Meng Wanji only wore that necklace once in the room alone after taking a shower, and then carefully put it away.

She seemed to know why Sheng Jinshu chose the chain, but she didn’t want to know it completely – it was the length that she could fully see when she unbuttoned it.

Running together in the morning seems to have become their daily routine.

At the end of October, at noon or evening when there is a common closing time, Sheng Jinshu began to wait for her to have dinner in the corridor or office.

Meng Wanji acquiesced.

Her heartbeat was always betrayal in the face of Sheng Jinshu, but her reason was always warning her not to fall. She didn’t ask about the kiss, and Sheng Jinshu didn’t say anything further. Meng Wanji felt relieved at first, but later became uneasy.

She didn’t know what this ambiguity meant for Sheng Jinshu – the beginning of a full-hearted love affair, or a flirtation game for adults to just try?

She leans towards the latter.

After all, from beginning to end, Sheng Jinshu has been able to advance and retreat with ease and ease.

On Friday night, Sheng Jinshu received a call from a friend and invited her to relax at a bar on Saturday.

The friend complained: “Busy man, count, how many times have you pushed me from September to now? Aren’t you afraid that my heart will be broken into pieces and won’t stick together?”

Sheng Jinshu was doing the spa with Shen Tinghua. She was languid, her face was not red and her heart was not beating: “How can you, I am not afraid that I will be too bright and I will sit next to you and affect your peach blossoms?”

Her friend laughed angrily and rolled around: “I don’t care, you must come tomorrow night anyway. Sister Ting said she wants to bring her girlfriend. Why don’t you come to meet her and help her check?”

Sheng Jinshu was stunned for a moment, looked sideways at Shen Tinghua, and asked with his eyes: Really?

When she opened the door, Shen Tinghua also heard it, her face was a little unnatural, and then she hooked her lips, which was regarded as a default.

Sheng Jinshu’s eyes lit up, changed his tone, and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she teased Shen Tinghua: “are you willing to let us meet?”

I heard that Shen Tinghua was in love half a month ago, but when she asked her to have dinner, she didn’t agree.

Shen Tinghua let her joke, and only interceded early: “Don’t bother her too much.”

Sheng Jinshu’s red lips curled up, neither good nor bad.

How can there be no trouble?

Since the love that turned into a joke in college, Shen Tinghua has never had a certain person by his side. This is the first time in so many years, and I heard that she is a junior sister who is seven years younger than her and has been sent to their department. Who can’t be curious.

On Saturday, in the U3 bar, the music was dynamic, the colorful lights were blurred, and the center of the booth near the door was full of laughter.

The girlfriend, Mei Ruchao, brought by Shen Tinghua, is a fair and well-behaved girl who looks a little shy. It’s hard for Sheng Jinshu to imagine that this is the person who dared to ask Shen Tinghua’s WeChat account after she played Shen Tinghua’s “newcomer” and helped Shen Tinghua to persuade her entangled bedmate to leave.

Even more difficult to imagine, this is still a little wolf dog.

Everyone joked that Shen Tinghua was eating tender grass and bullying children.

The more shy the children were, the more nervous Shen Tinghua became, and the more wicked everyone wanted to tease them. If they couldn’t find any more information directly, they started to play the game.

Drinking orders, the punishment is a truth or a risk to choose, one by one, all against Shen Tinghua and Mei Ruchao.

They succeeded once again, and everyone is arguing that they can no longer be sincere. Let’s take a big adventure and perform a strong kiss in front of them.

Mei Ruchao was too embarrassed to raise her head, and Shen Tinghua’s cheeks were rarely red.

Everyone cheered: “Come one, come one.”

Shen Tinghua’s love is difficult to escape.

She had to clear her throat and called Mei Ruchao: “Achao…”

Mei Ruchao looked up at her, bit her lip, approached, kissed her lips lightly, and buried her head in Shen Tinghua’s shoulder.

Everyone was so sweet that they laughed.

A straight girlfriend was dissatisfied, and then teased: “No way, this is a wall, it’s too perfunctory.” She pulled Sheng Jinshu: “Xiaojin, come, let’s demonstrate.”

Sheng Jinshu was smiling, and it was rare to see Senior Sister look so shy, so she immediately acted in cooperation.

She knelt on the sofa with one knee bent and half-knelt on the sofa, clasped her friend’s shoulder, pushed her down on the back of the sofa, leaned down slowly, leaned closer, and made a gesture of kissing forcefully.

The people next to him applauded and laughed, and named Mei Ruchao: “Have you seen it, the child should at least be in this position!”

Mei Ruchao frantically shook his head in Shen Tinghua’s shoulder.

Sheng Jinshu couldn’t help but laugh.

After ten o’clock, Meng Wanji received a call from a friend who had friendship with the Meng family, saying that she saw her little sister drinking alone at the bar, and she was worried and stepped into the bar again.

Accompanying the half-drunk Meng Chuyang out, passing the booth area, when approaching the door, Chuyang suddenly pointed to a place and muttered, “Sister, is that Sister Sheng?”

Meng Wanji’s heart skipped a beat, and turned her head subconsciously. What she saw was Sheng Jinshu leaning forward, pressing one hand on the back of the sofa chair, lifting up the long curly hair scattered on one side with the other, staring at the woman below, bowing her head. As if to kiss.

The colored light hit her face, and her slightly raised red lips were as moist and seductive as when they kissed her that day.

The music in his ears shook the sky, but Meng Wanji’s heart quieted down in an instant.

It doesn’t seem to be too disappointing, and there is even a sense of numbness in the heart when there is an answer to the question.

Not answering Meng Chuyang’s “is it?” question, she turned her head and said lightly, “Let’s go.”