The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to miss you

Chapter 18 I'm afraid I'm not good enough for you
Even if Meng Jun is completely like a male protagonist in a youth romance movie, firstly, the current season is winter, and secondly, there is not enough long hair to "flutter" in the new year, so the back seat of the bicycle is equipped with In the future, she will never be able to interpret such a picture.

Meng Jun has never thought of carrying people, and his legs are very long, so the seat cushion is adjusted very high. Basically, the body needs to lean forward to about [-] degrees, and ride the bicycle in a posture almost lying on the stomach .

Today, in order to take care of the people behind him, Meng Jun lowered the seat cushion, and he could barely keep his body leaning forward at about [-] degrees. It was thanks to his long arms, otherwise he could only ride with his buttocks up.

She was sitting sideways on the back seat, with Meng Jun's luggage on her lap. It was not too far from the school to the station, and she would arrive at her destination within 10 minutes at most, so her chances of making a move were very limited.

Jian Nian took the luggage bag into her arms and fixed it, then leaned sideways on Meng Jun's back, she pretended to be calm and said: "Meng Jun, I just remembered that I am going to be late this morning, run away It was in a hurry, so I seem to have forgotten to lock the car, no wonder the car disappeared."

Meng Jun felt a weight on his back, and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.It was mainly because of what Jian Nian said, which made him feel that people can be so confused, and no one is to blame if the car is lost. At this moment, he only has one thought, and that is: "Okay, you won."

Jian Nian slapped Meng Jun's back for a while, seeing that he didn't respond or resist, so he freed up a hand, quietly, slowly, without disturbing the dust or time, from Meng Jun's hand It passed under his ribs, and then, decisively and quickly, he wrapped his arms around his waist.

In fact, Jian Nian couldn't fully wrap Meng Jun's waist with only one hand, but her other hand couldn't get out because she had to grab the bag.

She felt very sorry that she could not hug him completely and convey warmth in this season of freezing cold air.

But the current state is already the happiness she stole, or the result of a blessing in disguise because of the loss of a car.

She was sitting on the back seat of a moving car, hugging Meng Jun's waist to stabilize her figure. Of course, this was a legitimate reason she could say. In fact, even if she was as stable as Mount Tai, she would not let go. Never had any chance to get in touch with him, let alone such a blatantly intimate chance.

Considering Jiannian's safety, Meng Jun could not refuse her to do so.

Jian Nian put his face on Meng Jun's back, he was riding a bicycle, his body shook slightly.There was soft fluff on the surface of his coat, and she felt warm after sticking it on for a while.

I don't know if it was because the wind was blocked by Meng Jun, or because her heart was beating too fast, she couldn't feel a trace of cold, only warm.

She stuck to his vest and whispered softly: "Meng Jun, Meng Jun..."

Later, there was a choked sound in the voice, as if he was about to cry.

Meng Jun's ears are very sensitive. Her voice was pressed against his back, along his back, all the way up, and reached his ears.

Even though it was such a small voice, it made his heart tingle.

He originally had the urge to respond, but he felt that she didn't seem to need his answer. It was more like confirming something. He missed the first chance to respond, and it was inconvenient to respond later. Can pretend not to hear.

Along the way, Meng Jun's most obvious feeling was: "Two people are indeed warmer than one."

Sure enough, the station is not far away, and we will arrive soon.

Meng Jun stopped the car steadily, and only after Jian Nian got out of the car safely did he get off and adjust the seat cushion back to the height he was more used to.

Jian Nian gave him the bag, and he tied the bag to the back seat to fix it, and then stepped into the car to say goodbye to Jian Nian.

Jian Nian looked at his face that became fairer after being blown by the cold wind, and his neck that was still bare even in such a cold season, she took off the big red scarf she was wearing without thinking. .

Standing on the steps of the sidewalk, she tiptoed and put the scarf on Meng Jun's shoulders, then wrapped it twice and tied a knot.

The thick woolen scarf of Chinese red, such a bright color, made Meng Jun's face a little red.

It is a very fashionable woolen scarf, suitable for girls who are tall and sporty.I never thought that a tall boy would look so good in it.

Meng Jun was holding the faucet of the car with both hands, he couldn't react immediately to Jian Nian's sudden attack, he could only feel that the scarf still carried her body temperature, and it smelled a little sweet.

Jian Nian tidied up the scarf and said with a smile, "It's windy and my neck is cold. It's okay for me to sit in the car. I'll lend you the scarf first. It's getting dark, so be careful on the road. move."

It's not that Meng Jun can't reject people, even when he rejects people, he is always quite straightforward. The reason why he didn't stop Jian Nian's obviously too intimate behavior is because she just, for some reason, showed a very Sad look.

She has always been lively in front of him, like a chirping little sparrow.

He once thought that she didn't know what troubles were at all, because she couldn't hide anything, and she would be relieved by telling all the messy things, and the rest of the person who listened to her was still troubled.

He didn't know why she suddenly started to feel sad, just as he didn't know why she whispered to him like she was talking to herself to confirm something.

Jian Nian said goodbye to Meng Jun with a smile, and he quickly disappeared into the cold wind of the twilight.

Jian Nian looked at his back, no longer had to pretend to be happy, his complexion gradually sank.

For people in love, emotions always come quickly, whether it is joy or loss, happiness or sadness, it can happen in an instant.

Jian Nian felt sad because she discovered something: "I actually like you to such an extent, just thinking about you makes me feel both happy and sad. The happy thing is that there is such a you in this world. The sad thing is, I don't know if I am worthy of you."

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When Meng Jun opened the door of her house with the key, Meng Xiaowan was picking up a piece of crispy salt pork ribs and was about to steal it. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she reflexively wanted to put the ribs back on the plate, but she couldn't handle it lightly in her panic. Instead, it was thrown directly back on the plate.

It was originally a plate of spare ribs neatly stacked, but a slanted thorn came out and lay on the edge of the plate out of gregariousness. It was like telling the world that it was abandoned by others. Same as the crime scene.

Meng Jun put down his luggage and saw his mother standing by the table helplessly. When he changed his shoes, he said: "If you are hungry, eat first, don't wait for me."

Meng Xiaowan rubbed her hands and said, "It's a rare chance to have a meal with you in a week, I want to wait for you."

Although Meng Xiaowan already has a son as old as Meng Jun, she is actually not very old, and her behavior is not as rigid as other mothers.She was caught stealing food just now, and felt very embarrassed.

Meng Jun changed his shoes and walked to the dining table. There was a huge bouquet of roses in a vase on the table, which was very eye-catching. He was about to speak, but Meng Xiaowan preempted him.

Meng Xiaowan asked in extreme surprise: "You, which girl does this scarf you wear belong to?"

Meng Jun is untying the scarf, and he doesn't know what kind of knot is tied around it. He has a tendency to untie it more and more.

Meng Xiaowan smiled and went over to help him untie the scarf, teasing him and said: "You are so old, but you have never had a girlfriend. I am worried that you don't like girls. I saw that you are willing to accept girls as gifts." I'm relieved."

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Xiaowan became puzzled: "This scarf looks like a girl's style. It's really a gift from a girl, so it's impossible to give a girl's scarf to a boy, right?"

Sitting at the table, Meng Jun said helplessly, "Mom, I have told you many times that I don't want to have a girlfriend because I don't want to fall in love yet. Don't think about it, please?"

Meng Xiaowan pointed to the scarf and asked: "Then the current situation is, do you finally want to have a girlfriend?"

Meng Jun picked up the chopsticks and said, "My classmate saw that it was cold, so she lent me some. I will return them to her when I go back to school."

Meng Xiaowan put the scarf on the sofa, turned around and sat down to eat with Meng Jun. She said in a good mood: "I will wash it tomorrow and you will return it to others. However, I am surprised, Xiaojun, you will Accept girls' care."

Meng Jun's tone was clearly a little helpless and said: "She is not a person who can listen to people's words. I haven't had a chance to refuse. She has already surrounded me."

Meng Xiaowan laughed out loud and said, "Your character is too passive, you need someone who is proactive to restrain you."

. . . . .

Meng Jun and his mother have a very good relationship. They are mother and son, but they get along more like friends.

Children who grow up in single-parent families always think more than children who grow up in happy families. Whether it is thinking about their own differences or thinking about their own gains and losses, this is an unavoidable problem. Therefore, single-parent Children raised in the family are much precocious.

Meng Xiaowan was pregnant with Meng Jun when she was 17 years old.

The most stubborn decision she has ever made in her life was at the age of 17, she resolutely decided to give birth to Meng Jun, regardless of her family's opposition, and even dropped out of school.

At that time, the incident didn't cause much trouble, because Meng Xiaowan handled the matter very simply with her thin body and tenacious character.

The boy who fell in love with Meng Xiaowan couldn't face the matter of becoming a father as a minor at all. He was not prepared for anything, and he didn't even know that girls could get pregnant so easily.

(End of this chapter)