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The three of them sat in the living room of Wang Bo’s house, drinking drinks while chatting about trivial matters in class and grade. It was soon eight o’clock in the evening. At this time, Wang Bo felt a little hungry and asked the two: “Do you have supper?”

"Teacher Xiao asked us to come before evening self-study. Did you say you had eaten?" Liao Xiao gave Wang Bo a innocent look.

"It doesn't matter if you eat it. You must not be full. In this way, Xiaoqing and Wenjian, it's early anyway, so I haven't eaten. I'll go down to buy some vegetables and bring two bottles of beer by the way. Let's have a good drink." Wang Bo said, and then stood up.

"Ah, I won't eat, Wang Bo! I've had a meal." Liao Xiaoqing said quickly.

"That's right, Brother Bo, don't worry, we ate it and are not hungry at all." Lin Wenjian also said.

"I didn't eat after you eat, you can wait. Soon, I will come back in ten minutes at most. Xiaoqing, the remote control board is on the coffee table, you can watch the TV." Wang Bo said as he walked, first returning to his bedroom to get his wallet and keys, and then went out like a whirlwind.

When he arrived at the delicious street, he weighed half a rabbit with dipping water, chopped half a goose with oil, ordered half a pound of braised fat intestines, and made a cold three-split vegetarian dish. Finally, he also called half a pound of braised chicken feet and braised duck feet. After his rebirth, his first meeting or fate with Liao Xiaoqing originated from a braised chicken feet. At that time, he and Liao Xiaoqing had almost no other intersection. But two months later, the other party became his deskmate. When he was "ill", he still brought fruit to visit him. This was something that Wang Bo in his previous life did not dare to hope for in any case.

After buying vegetables, Wang Bo returned home with two bottles of ice beer at the convenience store downstairs.

"Wenjian, Xiaoqing, come here to help." As soon as Wang Bo entered the room, he shouted to the living room. Liao Xiaoqing and Lin Wenjian were watching TV. After hearing this, they hurried over. Wang Bo stuffed beer into Lin Wenjian's hands, gave Liao Xiaoqing the pockets containing braised chicken feet and braised duck feet. He quickly blinked at her, and then said, "You come to the dining room with me, I'll get a few plates."

When Liao Xiaoqing saw what Wang Bo handed him, he instantly recalled the first time he met Wang Bo. At that time, the guy was still riding a short, ragged women's bicycle. When he saw him, he invited himself to eat the braised chicken feet he bought. He was not familiar with him, so he was embarrassed to eat his food. But this guy picked up a braised chicken feet and sent it to him, making it difficult for him to take it. At that time, he was on the street, with people coming and going, and he had no choice but to pick it up...

Liao Xiaoqing was still in memory. Wang Bo had already gone to the kitchen to pick up the plates and placed the several braised dishes and cold dishes he had bought. "Xiaoqing, come here quickly. I'll pour you a glass of beer. I've never drunk wine with you. We'll have two drinks tonight." Wang Bo shouted loudly in the dining room.

"Ah!" Liao Xiaoqing said "ah", returning from memories to reality, "I don't drink. You and Brother Jian drink. I can't drink wine (I can't drink)." Liao Xiaoqing said in a hurry, and hurried to the dining room, but saw three star anise transparent glasses in front of Wang Bo, who were pouring wine "wow".

"You can't learn to drink it! Who can do it by nature?" Wang Bo said with a smile, patting the chair beside him, "Xiaoqing, sit here."

The dining table in the dining room is rectangular and large, with six chairs on both ends and sides. Lin Wenjian was sitting against one side of the living room, and Wang Bo sat opposite Lin Wenjian. Liao Xiaoqing originally planned to sit alone at one end of the table, but Wang Bo shouted now. Although she felt embarrassed, she had to sit over. After all, there was a saying that it was called "Accommodating with the host". She glanced at Lin Wenjian quickly, but saw Lin Wenjian carefully holding the wine-filled cup handed over by Wang Bo, and she didn't notice her. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Bo pushed the beer that had poured half a glass of beer to Liao Xiaoqing's table, and filled it with him again. Then he put down the bottle and picked up the cup, and said to the two classmates beside him: "Xiaoqing, Wen Jian, your first visit to the humble house is really awesome. There is no good food to entertain you. But they are all classmates, and I don't think you will not meet. Come on, let's go. I wish all of us can get a good score in the joint exam on Saturday."

"Brother Bo, what are you talking about? There are so many dishes and you still say there is no food. Look, Xiaoqing and I were here to see you. If you do this, we are all a little embarrassed." Lin Wenjian picked up the cup and looked at the delicious dishes on the table. Wang Bo said just now that he went to buy vegetables. He thought the other party would go to the vegetable market to buy some meat and some side dishes to cook himself, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a geese with oil, a geese with water, a stewed intestine and a stewed chicken feet. Especially the geese with oil, a stewed rabbit and a stewed fat intestine, and his family might not be able to eat it during the New Year. This surprised Lin Wenjian, and then it was a touching touching that people valued.

"That's right, Wang Bo. Why are you buying so many vegetables? I told you that Brother Jian and I both had dinner, and you also bought so many vegetables." Facing the delicious dishes on the table, Liao Xiaoqing was also a little surprised. Her family rarely ate several dishes on the table. According to her own estimate, the dishes on the table cost at least 60 or 70 yuan. Unless there are important guests at home, her family will not be so extravagant and wasteful when they are in their daily life.

"Hey, I can't finish eating leftovers and I'll eat it again tomorrow. What's the problem? Come on, Xiaoqing, pick up the cup. Let's touch the cup." Wang Bo said to Liao Xiaoqing.

Except for the holidays, Liao Xiaoqing's parents usually don't let her drink. Even if she drinks, she can only drink a little secretly. Moreover, she is prone to face when drinking, and if she drinks a few more sips, she will blush easily. Therefore, Liao Xiaoqing basically doesn't drink alcohol. Now without the constraints of her parents, she has a very affectionate classmate sitting next to her. Liao Xiaoqing felt a little excited, but before picking up the cup, she still said: "Wang Bo, I really can't drink alcohol. I usually... rarely drink."

"Then drink less. Take a sip." Wang Bo persuaded Liao Xiaoqing.

"Okay, then I'll take a sip." Liao Xiaoqing picked up the wine glass and clinked with Wang Bo and Lin Wenjian's cups with "ding" sound.

Considering that the drinker was still a minor, he would ride a bike home later, Wang Bo did not take out the dry momentum when drinking with Xue Tao, Li Junhua and others. He just took a big sip and put down the wine glass. "Come on, eat vegetables and eat whatever you want. Whatever you want to eat, haha." Wang Bo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of goose legs drizzled from the goose, put it in Liao Xiaoqing's bowl, and then picked up a piece of rabbit meat, dipped it in some spicy water and put it into his mouth. He nodded while eating, "Oh yes, this dipped rabbit is good, the meat is very tender, you can taste it quickly."

The three of them ate and drank, chatted while drinking, and continued to talk about the things about No. 4 Middle School, recalling the past of the first year of high school from time to time, or imagining the future of the second year of high school, plus one or two jokes that Wang Bo occasionally appeared, the atmosphere on the table was very light.

During the whole process of eating and drinking from beginning to end, Wang Bo loyally and responsibly acted as his master's duty, either pouring wine or picking up food, enthusiastic and generous, hospitality and cheerful, taking care of his two classmates at home, so that Lin Wenjian, who was visiting the city for the first time, was moved by Wang Bo countless times. He looked at the environment where Wang Bo lived, ate the delicious dishes on the table, and drank the rare beer in the glass, and suddenly, a bright light shone into his heart:

What is the purpose of studying hard and hard since childhood? Isn’t it just to get into college? What is the purpose of getting into college? Isn’t it just to get rid of the arrangement of fate and make yourself and your parents live a better life and look more like a human being?

But what is the ultimate goal of getting into college? Isn’t it just to find a good job, become a city person, have good clothes to wear, have good food to eat, no longer be laughed at, and can take it out when you need money, so that you won’t borrow everywhere if you ask your father to take care of your breasts?

But for Wang Bo, he has achieved his life that he yearned for and worked hard to achieve. Every point of food, clothing, housing and transportation, according to the current standards of the people in the city in Sifang, he has been at the upper and higher level and is constantly rising forward. He has surpassed ordinary students, whether it is rural students or urban students, he has surpassed everyone's thinking, so taking college entrance exams becomes less important in his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Wenjian understood the reason why Wang Bo showed since the start of school that he seemed "negative" and "depressed" in the eyes of many people. He felt that he had grasped the core point. He thought that he was worried about this guy not long ago and was worried that his grades would decline, so he couldn't recover.

But he is not depressed! He is not so negative and decadent! His every move and move are clearly evident, a kind of unruly and free and easy, a strong confidence in controlling the future and not being influenced by the surrounding environment!

Ridiculous, I am really ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Lin Wenjian shook his head with a self-deprecating feeling, grabbed the wine bottle for the first time, filled it with him, and poured it for Wang Bo, and said aloud: "Brother Bo, I wish you. You are my role model, I really should learn from you. In the future... I would like to give you more advice." As he said that, he picked up his wine glass and drank the wine in the wine glass with a "gulp".

Lin Wenjian's words made Wang Bo feel a little surprised, but he was stunned for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. Wang Bo patted Lin Wenjian on the shoulder, said nothing, and just nodded.

The two of them toasted for no reason. Lin Wenjian's inexplicable words made Liao Xiaoqing next to him completely confused, but at this time, she had already drunk a glass of wine without realizing it. She didn't think much about it. Seeing Lin Wenjian toasting Wang Bo, she subconsciously grabbed the bottle on the table, imitated Lin Wenjian's actions just now, first filled himself, and then filled Wang Bo's empty wine glass. Then she picked up her wine glass, pursed her mouth, and looked at Wang Bo with watery eyes, and said softly: "Wang Bo, I, I, I toast you too."

Wang Bo was about to say "I want it", but when he looked up at Liao Xiaoqing, he saw that the other party's pretty face was blushing, like a blooming peach blossom. This was the first time he saw the other party's pretty appearance, and he was a little stunned.

"What do you think of me? Hurry up and pick up the cup to drink! Why? Brother Jian just now, you drink it, but I don't drink it. You... do you look down on me?" Liao Xiaoqing, who was in love with his eyes, drank a little high, curled his lips slightly, looked at Wang Bo, and said angrily.

If it wasn't night now, Liao Xiaoqing didn't need to go home immediately. He would be very happy to see his deskmate so relaxed and "heroes", and with his nature, he would have to stay with him to the end. But when he thought about the time now and when Liao Xiaoqing had to work with his parents when he came home, Wang Bo could only say a pity. He stretched out his hand and gently took the cup from the other party's hand in Liao Xiaoqing's puzzled expression. Without saying a word, he took the other party's hand and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ah, Wang Bo, why are you pulling me? Let me go!" Liao Xiaoqing was confused, so Wang Bo's actions shocked her, her heart beat faster and thumped. I don't know what this guy was going to do, where to take him, "Let me go! What are you doing?" As she walked, Liao Xiaoqing shouted and struggled gently.

But Wang Bo was unmoved and kept pulling Liao Xiaoqing to the large glass mirror in the bathroom before letting her hand go. Wang Bo pointed to the mirror and said to Liao Xiaoqing: "Look. If you still want to drink, I don't care." After that, he threw Liao Xiaoqing in the bathroom, returned to the dining room, and continued to drink with Lin Wenjian.

Liao Xiaoqing looked up and saw himself in the mirror, with affectionate eyebrows and red face, looking like a ripe water peach.

"Ah——" A depressing exclaim rang in the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Liao Xiaoqing walked out of the bathroom, her face was tender and her hair was a little wet. She seemed to have washed her face with cold water, but her face was still red. Liao Xiaoqing said in annoyance: "Wang Bo, what should I do? It's bad now. If my parents knew that I had drunk wine, they would have to scold me to death."

Wang Bo originally wanted to tease his deskmate, but after hearing what the other party said, he began to worry. "Xiaoqing, uncle and aunt really don't allow you to drink?"

"It's not completely inaccurate. It's certainly OK to drink some beer during your birthday during the holidays. But you're not allowed to drink it normally. It's even more inaccurate when you're outside. I don't know how to explain it when I go back later."

Wang Bo wanted to say, "It's okay, if your mother asked, just push it to me." But he could only think about this in his mind. It was neither realistic nor irresponsible. Wang Bo put himself in his shoes. If he had a beautiful daughter and went home after evening study, he was drunk and blushed like a monkey's butt, he might be furious.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo no longer had the intention of eating and drinking, stood up, walked behind Liao Xiaoqing, pushed her shoulder, and pushed her to the sofa in the living room to sit down. "Sit down for a while, I'll get you something to sober up."

"What?" Liao Xiaoqing raised his neck and looked at Wang Bo, with a coquettish tone.

Liao Xiaoqing's tone made Wang Bo realize that the other party was really drinking a little too much. Wang Bo looked at Liao Xiaoqing and whispered: "Wait, I'll come over later."

Under Liao Xiaoqing's confusing gaze, Wang Bo quickly came to the kitchen, turned on the natural gas stove, boiled water, washed ginger, slapped it, threw it into the pot of water, cut a piece of brown sugar and threw it in. Ten minutes later, the ginger sugar water was boiled. Wang Bo poured the ginger sugar water into the scoop and bumped back and forth in the scoop and a small stainless steel basin. After dozens of times, he drank it himself and felt that the ginger sugar water could already be in his mouth, so he divided the water into two bowls and headed towards the middle of the living room.

At this time, Lin Wenjian also came to the living room. Wang Bo handed a bowl of water to Lin Wenjian, and the other bowl was brought to Liao Xiaoqing, but he did not hand it to her. He took it and fed it to Liao Xiaoqing's mouth.

"What, this is it?" Liao Xiaoqing asked curiously.

"Ginger candy water. For sobering wine, drink it quickly." Wang Bo said.

Liao Xiaoqing was surprised, "You did it? Just now?" She didn't know that Wang Bo actually knew this.

"Where does it come from so much nonsense? Drink it quickly! Go back soon after you drink it! It's nine o'clock now, and the evening self-study is over." Wang Bo said without saying a word, and continued to deliver the water bowl to Liao Xiaoqing's lips and began to fall. As a last resort, Liao Xiaoqing had no choice but to be a baby, and was served by Wang Bo to drink half a bowl of ginger candy water.

It was too late, and Lin Wenjian drank the ginger candy water boiled by Wang Bo and went back. Before leaving, he said a lot of thanks to Wang Bo, and said that if he didn't want to do his homework in the future, he would ask him for it. Don't be polite. Wang Bo was surprised that Lin Wenjian would say such things to him, but when he thought that the other party had drunk almost a bottle of wine tonight, Lin Wenjian, who thought he rarely drank, might be a little drunk, so he thought he was talking about alcohol and didn't take it seriously.

Liao Xiaoqing did not leave immediately. Her face was really red. She would definitely not be able to get back like this. After Lin Wenjian left, Liao Xiaoqing began to get anxious and sat on the sofa in the living room and twisted around. One reason was that it was too late, and the other was that she and Wang Bo were left in the huge home. It was fine when Lin Wenjian was there, but when Lin Wenjian left, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Wang Bo's big bowl of ginger candy water just now, and with the heat, he felt very drunk and he immediately left five points. The thoughts of being alone and a woman with a different gender naturally emerged from his heart.

After staying for more than ten minutes, Liao Xiaoqing went to the bathroom more than five times. When he came out for the last time, it finally passed and the sky cleared. He smiled and said to Wang Bo with a smile: "Wang Bo, my face finally stopped red. Come and see if it wasn't as red as before?"

Wang Bo walked to Liao Xiaoqing and saw that the blush on his face had indeed faded a lot. But he didn't speak, but tilted his head and tilted his head, from left to right, from right to left, and carefully examined it for a long time. It was not until Liao Xiaoqing's patience was about to disappear, and he nodded and said, "It's not as red as just now." When Liao Xiaoqing heard it, his face was immediately delighted, but Wang Bo immediately said, "It's just a little hot."

"Ah, hot? I don't think so?" Liao Xiaoqing touched his face back and forth with both hands, not feeling hot.

"Is that so? Let me try it." As he said that, Wang Bo stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on Liao Xiaoqing's cheek. It was warm and tender, like a half-cooked egg, and it was indeed not hot.

"Is it hot?" Liao Xiaoqing looked up at Wang Bo and asked, but as soon as he said this, he immediately realized something was wrong. Liao Xiaoqing subconsciously took two steps back, and his face, which was originally just a white and rosy, suddenly turned red.

"I'm back." Liao Xiaoqing lowered his head and bit his lips. His heart was like a deer hitting him, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Bo's eyes.

"Well, then I'll give you a gift." Wang Bo was a little nervous and excited inside, but calm on the surface. He turned around and walked to the living room, picked up Liao Xiaoqing's schoolbag, found a plastic bag, took a claw of banana and four or five apples and put it in it. "Let's go."

Liao Xiaoqing followed Wang Bo and saw Wang Bo carry a bag of fruit, "What are you doing with fruit?"

"Haha, I'll give you food." Wang Bo said with a smile.

"I don't want it. Didn't you buy it for you? Besides, I'll take it home. What do my parents say when asked?" Liao Xiaoqing pouted, and his tone was a little coquettish, but he was extremely happy.

This was the second time Liao Xiaoqing acted coquettishly to him. Unlike the first time, this time, Wang Bo's ears made him "shocked" because he was sure that the other party was no longer talking nonsense after drinking.

"It's not simple? You just want to eat fruits. When you see someone on the road, you'll buy some when you're excited."

"Oh, then... OK. Thank you."

"No thanks. I both have a meal fee anyway."

Wang Bo wanted to ride a bicycle to take Liao Xiaoqing to the tobacco factory community, but Liao Xiaoqing stopped him. When he arrived at the door of the family area, he asked him to stop, saying that he was still a "patient" now and he would be "patient". If a classmate saw him lively, it would be funny.

Wang Bo thought about it, but he didn't insist. He handed the bag to Liao Xiaoqing and placed the fruit in the luggage box in front of him. "Good night. Be careful on the road." Wang Bo bent his finger at Liao Xiaoqing.

"Good night. You... rest early too." Liao Xiaoqing said in a low voice, glanced at Wang Bo, rode his bicycle, and left slowly.

Wang Bo leaned at the gate of the community and looked at Liao Xiaoqing's back gradually moving away. The other party seemed to have looked back at her several times. The night was filled with darkness, and Wang Bo couldn't see clearly, not knowing whether the other party was really looking back or his own imagination. He just subconsciously raised his hand and waved.

The figure riding a bicycle gradually drifted away, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the confused night. But Wang Bo did not turn around immediately, but continued to lean on the door. At this time, he had the urge to take a cigarette. He touched his pocket, but did not touch the cigarette box, and then realized that Hongtashan, which was used to decorate the storefront, had given a yellow-haired baby a while.

He covered his face with his hands, rubbed it hard, and shook his stiff head. Wang Bo began to recall the scene of spending two short hours with Lin Wenjian and Liao Xiaoqing, especially with Liao Xiaoqing. What did he do? He grabbed her hand, pressed her shoulder, and even made excuses to touch someone's face for a while. Then, Liao Xiaoqing acted coquettishly at him, twice - well, it should be coquettish! Ordinary young boys must not feel it, but the sentimental Wang Bo could feel the nature of Liao Xiaoqing's tone and expression not long ago.

"Oh, it seems that it is not Lin Wenjian or Liao Xiaoqing who drinks too much, but myself!" Wang Bo sighed, raised his hand, and slapped him in the face, but the moment he touched his face, there was another sudden brake.

He is not a person who hates him.

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