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"Hate, senior sister! Jiahui... Is this Jiahui comparable?" Wang Bo quickly recovered from the embarrassment, glared at Zhang Xinyue and said.

Seeing that Wang Bo was not angry, Zhang Xinyue felt relieved, and her courage began to expand invisibly. She simply turned around and continued to ask questions with a smile:

"Hehe, Wang Bo, how did you... start with you and Jiahui? Show me a little bit. I'm quite curious about this."

"You haven't asked Jiahui yourself? When Jiahui was still outside the C, you two were inseparable, so good that you could wear a pair of pants." Wang Bo said angrily.

"That depends on what's going on? Regarding the relationship between you, that girl is tight-lipped! She doesn't say anything, and she hates me so much that she can't tell her teeth! Tell me, Wang Bo, I'm very curious!" Zhang Xinyue was energetic and pulled his sleeve with her hands.

"You really want to know?" Wang Bo turned his head to look at Zhang Xinyue with a shiny face.

"Yeah, yeah!" The girl kept nodding, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's not impossible to show it to you, but" Wang Bo looked around and looked at the other party's beer can. He had already eaten two cans of beer, and the other party had not finished drinking one can. He must have been "stepping on fake water", so he looked at the other party with a little provocative attitude, "Senior sister, if you really want to hear it, just open a can of beer again and then drink it all in one go. As long as you dare to drink it, I dare to say, what's the matter?"

Although Wang Bo would drink some wine to cheer him up during dinner, especially at night, most beer and occasionally red wine, he would let a few girls around him drink with him. However, because the girls also had to go to evening self-study or even class, they usually didn't drink much, one or two glasses of beer, or half a glass of red wine. Unless there was a festival, Wang Bo would not persuade him, and let them act according to their own interests.

Zhang Xinyue's alcohol content is average, and she rarely drinks more than two glasses of beer. Now she lets her drink a can of 350 ml in one go. It must be an excessive amount for her usual time. Wang Bo can also make the other party retreat when she sees the difficulties.

However, to his surprise, the girl opposite bit her lips and looked at him steadily for at least five seconds. Then she quickly picked up a can of beer from the coffee table, lifted off the easy-to-pull ring, raised her neck and started pouring it into her mouth.

Wang Bo looked at Zhang Xinyue who was drinking with her head raised. Her fair neck was in her throat, moving as the other party swallowed. He stared at the fair neck for several seconds before he smiled bitterly, snatched the beer can in Zhang Xinyue's hand, and sighed: "Oh, senior sister, I'm just kidding you, are you still taking it seriously?"

"Do you want to cheat? I've drunk at least one-third of it..." Before I finished speaking, I blew a wine gap, and a smell of alcohol sprayed directly at Wang Bo's nose.

Wang Bo put the beer can in his hand back on the coffee table, pulled two soft papers, put them on the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, since you want to hear about the matter between Jiahui and me, I will tell you. You don't have to drink the wine. If you get drunk, I will suffer."

"Hehe, you said this? You can't blame me! Tell me, when did you and Jiahui get together? You two hide deeply. If it weren't for traveling with Xiaoya, Jiahui and the others last year, I wouldn't have found it." Zhang Xinyue laughed and beat the snake with the stick. She quickly thought of what happened that night when she went to the "King Mansion" to travel to the Magic City last year. She slept on the same bed with Zhong Jiahui, someone came to steal the fragrance, and then "in front of her", doing that with Zhong Jiahui, "scared her to death" on the spot, and also... nervous and excited. Thinking of the subtleties and what she couldn't help but do on herself after the two left, Zhang Xinyue was shocked on the spot and subconsciously closed her apart.

"You girls, you really love gossip. Since you want to hear it, you are not an outsider, then I will talk about it. But I will give you a vaccination first. You can just know this. You must not talk nonsense. Jiahui and I are a coincidence, God will make it..." Next, Wang Bo talked about the past between him and Zhong Jiahui while drinking.

Speaking of which, he and Liang Ya had told many people the twists and turns of the previous story like a storyteller, but because of this fact, it was shocking, shameful and "shameful" to Zhong Jiahui, he had never spoken to anyone.

Ten minutes later, Wang Bo finished speaking, but saw Zhang Xinyue next to him silly, shocked, envious, understanding and some relief on his face.

In the past, when she learned that there was some kind of "imperfect relationship" between her friends Zhong Jiahui and Wang Bo, she was shocked and puzzled, and to some extent she was a little contemptuous. Because a school beauty-level figure like Zhong Jiahui, who has delicate facial features, good figure, and good figure, can't find a good man? As for sharing a man with another woman? And it's not just sharing it openly, she can only hide in the dark and hide secretly, like a mouse, wronged and miserable, anyway, she can't stand it.

Later, to be precise, last year, Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui invited her to travel to the Modu City. Starting from the three of them taking a plane, they went to the big villa in the Modu City, drove a private car, lived in a five-star hotel, and ate all kinds of delicacies. They were held everywhere they went, complimented and pleased. After she came back, she noticed that Zhong Jiahui's food and clothing expenses were all famous brands, and her wallet was opened at any time, and she could take a taxi wherever she went. She basically didn't squeeze the hot and stuffy bus with others... Such things made her begin to understand Zhong Jiahui's ideas and the other party's choices.

Now, after listening to Wang Bo's narrative, from the acquaintance, understanding, to the love between the two, her previous confusion about Zhong Jiahui, her small contempt, and even her later envy disappeared, and completely became understanding. She thought that if it were her, she would be willing to be like Zhong Jiahui, even if she always hides underground, and she would have to be with the boy who loves herself, saves her life, has a bright future, and has infinite possibilities!

"Senior sister, I have finished saying what I should say. Remember to keep it secret for me. Also, don't look down on Jiahui and me. We... there is really nothing we can do about it." Wang Bo picked up the beer can, took a sip of the beer, and said in a joking tone.

"I know, Xiaobo. I... I have never looked down on you or Jiahui." Zhang Xinyue woke up from the shock and hurriedly expressed her opinion.

"Really?" Wang Bo asked with a smile.

"Really!" Zhang Xinyue nodded vigorously.

"Understand Jiahui's... choice?"

"Full understand! If it were me, I would... sorry, Wang Bo, I... I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong!" Zhang Xinyue stammered, feeling both embarrassed and shy, thinking, how could she make such an example?

It's really embarrassing!

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment and soon understood Zhang Xinyue's thoughts. He looked at the girl next to him, but saw that Zhang Xinyue's face was flushed and at a loss, like an anxious red apple. At this time, he noticed that Zhang Xinyue still had short hair in her middle school years. The other party was a broadcaster at the No. 4 Middle School Radio Station and the capable and cool and heroic posture of being a host at various evening parties and celebrations appeared in front of him vividly.

In his previous life, he could only see the "public figures" like Zhang Xinyue who showed up in school, but they could not play with her. He wanted to make friends with others, but they might not be able to look down on her. Just like in his previous life, he saw Zhang Xinyue in the library for the first time, "the fellow villagers met the fellow villagers and the fellow villagers." It was rare that he was completely overjoyed and surprised when he met his former alumni and fellow villagers in school, so that everyone could take care of him and invite him to be his companionship during holidays or during school hours.

Unfortunately, he was interested in falling flowers, but the other party was ruthless. After a few simple greetings, the kind of enthusiasm that Wang Bo was looking forward to towards his fellow villagers did not appear on Zhang Xinyue. Afterwards, Wang Bo took the initiative to call Zhang Xinyue twice and said hello to his senior sister, but on the phone, Zhang Xinyue felt a little lukewarm and did not take him as a junior brother or alumni seriously. She had never taken Wang Bo to call him. After a while, Wang Bo's intention to "snap and say hello" became weak, and he would not always use his hot face to stick to other people's cold butts.

He has always been a little bit unwilling to let go of Zhang Xinyue's lukewarm attitude in his previous life and is also a little angry.

In this life, he was much more generous in all aspects, but he lost his stinginess. Because the first time he saw Zhang Xinyue in this life, he was enthusiastic and came to him very actively. Every time he met, he was extremely enthusiastic. Later, as his fame, status, and wealth increased, the other party became more and more cautious, with a kind of "dare not to offend" plea. What's so angry about him?

Zhang Xinyue's face was flushed and her short hair was combed with her ears and her head made Wang Bo's thinking like time traveling, bringing countless memories, and then suddenly returned to her eyes. For some reason, an impulse surged in his heart, an impulse to test the other party's true thoughts.

"Senior Sister," he gently called the girl with a red face, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the white and attractive little hand that the girl had placed on the big wand in his hand.

Zhang Xinyue's body trembled instinctively and subconsciously shrank his hand, but the boy opposite him held it tightly in his hand and did not let it retreat. Zhang Xinyue's mind was blank, and she was nervous and anxious. She was anxious, but she heard the other boy speak again:

"Senior sister, assumption is just assumptions. If you are Jiahui, would you... choose like Jiahui?"

boom

Zhang Xinyue only felt that her mind was blown up by something. For a moment, there was only a white piece left. She couldn't remember what she said, but it seemed, probably:

"I...I...I don't know..."

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