389, confession (3/3 leader 2)
PS: This chapter adds updates to Lao Zhuang Zhuang’s leader “Zhuang Buping”! I have to thank Lao Zhuang! Lao Hua has encountered a low point during this period. I haven’t written in the past two days and have been using the manuscript to support it. If it weren’t for Lao Zhuang’s bomb, I would have actually prepared the first update today:)
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Wang Bo's expression was natural, Liang Ya did not doubt that there was him. She thought that Wang Bo had something to do and asked her to help. After saying "Oh", she stood up and followed Wang Bo out of the private room.
As soon as Liang Ya left, Han Lin, who was singing "Love in Hiroshima" with Zhou Shu, immediately shook the microphone and pointed to the closed private room door, with an ambiguous look on her face. The rest of the people looked at each other, and then quickly shook her eyes and became ambiguous. A group of boys and girls who were seventeen or eighteen years old and had excessive hormone secretion had no interest in listening to music or singing. They gathered together, and they talked and were full of gossip, guessing the reason why Wang Bo called Liang Ya out.
It's just except Liao Xiaoqing.
Looking at the two figures walking forward and back, Liao Xiaoqing's face was pale and her teeth were biting her lower lip. She was afraid that others would see her abnormality, so she stood up and came to the song ordering stage alone, listening to everyone's high-interesting discussions, while thinking about what might happen outside, feeling sad and sad.
Wang Bo leaned against the KTV corridor, thinking about what he would be about to say to Liang Ya later. He never said this to any woman in his past life or in this life. Thinking of this, although he was already a thirty-something person, he suddenly felt like there was a drum in his heart, "dong dong dong" and was beaten hard without being controlled by him.
His mind was a little confused, his blood was running, and his breathing began to be a little rapid. Wang Bo began to take a deep breath, his chest bulged, and he took several breaths vigorously. Only then did his heart rate gradually stabilize at too fast.
With a "click" sound, the door of the private room next to it was pulled open from inside. A girl with picturesque eyebrows walked out. The girl's cheeks were still blushing, which was still clearly visible under the dim lights of the corridor.
Liang Ya walked to Wang Bo, with her hands behind her back. She smiled with her lips and looked at Wang Bo with her big eyes open. "What's the matter?" Liang Ya asked.
Wang Bo didn't say anything, pulled the corners of his mouth to both sides, just staring at Liang Ya's face near him.
"What's the matter?" Liang Ya stomped her feet gently and asked again. But Wang Bo still said nothing. The response to her was the smiling face just now and the gaze that was shaped like a substance. This gaze caught fire, with a scorching temperature. After only looking at the other party for less than a second, she had already felt the scorching heat and hotness in it.
Liang Ya's heart suddenly became tight, as if she had been squeezed hard. She suddenly realized something, her cheeks and neck turned blood red in an instant, and at the same time, her heart seemed to be equipped with a motor, and it began to beat violently without control.
"I. I've gone in..." Liang Ya turned around and wanted to go back to the private room like a frightened deer.
When Wang Bo saw this, he took a step forward and grabbed Liang Ya's hand.
"Liang Ya, I like you so much. Be my girlfriend, okay?" Wang Bo, who grabbed Liang Ya, faced the girl who had been secretly in love with him for three years in his previous life and had a lasting intention in this life. Finally, he said the words he wanted to say in his previous life but never dared to say.
As if he was hit by a lightning strike, Liang Ya, who had just turned around, suddenly had a stiff and motionless whole body. Her chaotic mind seemed to have been installed with a breather, and she took the contents into a vast white area. Her entire face, including her neck, was colorful and colorful, as if it had been stained with blood.
When the words "I like you" were spit out from Wang Bo's mouth, Wang Bo felt that he had taken off his heavy burden from his body and felt relaxed. Considering that someone was entering and leaving the corridor in the KTV at any time, Liang Ya only caught her hand and let it go. Then he leaned against the wall of the corridor and quietly waited for the girl's response.
In the past, Wang Bo had fantasized about countless similar scenes and assumed that he might feel after confessing to the other party - it would probably be like a criminal waiting for the judge to be sentenced, panic, up and down, fatal tension and anxiety.
However, what is very strange is that at this moment, he was neither panic nor nervous nor anxious. He only felt his whole body relaxed, and he felt a sense of comfort as if soaked in warm water.
He said what he should do and what he should say. Whether Liang Ya agreed or not, he would be worthy of his guilt and no longer regretted it.
Liang Ya, who was standing there like a wood, stood for at least half a minute, and her empty mind and the disappearing thoughts gradually returned to normal. But at this moment, her mind was still in a mess and clueless way. Tension, excitement, surprise, joy, happiness, and a huge sense of panic and uneasiness mixed with... All kinds of feelings and emotions came in and mixed together, making her unable to organize effective language for a while.
Liang Ya took a deep breath, looked up at Wang Bo, and found that Wang Bo was smiling and looked at her with a burning look. The admiration and expectation in her eyes were as solid as it was, and it couldn't be dissolved. Liang Ya bit her mouth, suddenly turned around, and walked out of the KTV.
She felt that she needed to calm down.
It was just two o'clock in the afternoon. There was no cloud, and the weather was very good. The sky in late autumn was dark blue, giving people the illusion that it seemed to absorb all the blues in the world. The autumn sun shone everywhere, and the autumn light spreads to the earth, shining on people, warm.
After Liang Ya left the KTV, she walked along the sidewalk on the street, taking advantage of her heart at this moment. Wang Bo followed her closely behind two or three meters away. Neither of them spoke or had no purpose, but just walked forward against Qiuyang.
The two men silently walked through the sidewalk in front of the "Golden Triangle", and then Liang Ya, who was walking in front, began to turn left and walked towards the Sifang Square. Wang Bo, who was behind, naturally followed, looking at the tall and graceful figure in front, for a moment, felt that even if the two men walked to the end of the world, he was willing to do so.
In this way, about twenty minutes later, the two men, one by one, one by one, came to Sifang Square.
Due to time constraints, there were not many people in Sifang Square at this time. There was a winding open veranda in one corner of the square. Seeing that there was no one there, Liang Ya walked in and finally found a railing in the middle of the veranda and sat down.
Seeing this, Wang Bo was next to Liang Ya and sat down with him.
Liang Ya turned her head, and used her habitual movement to tilt her hair in her ears. She bit her lower lip again and looked at Wang Bo and said, "Wang Bo, what you said just now... has suddenly come to me. I...I was quite surprised and caught me off guard. Now, my heart is very confused, really, never before. So, I can't give you a positive and clear answer - even if you reluctantly agree or reject anything, it will probably not be a rational result. Whether it is to you or me, I don't think it's fair. I need to think about it carefully, clean up my thoughts, and then give you a clear answer. Can you understand this?"
"Full understand!" Wang Bo looked at Liang Ya, who was bright and rosy in front of him, and had a blush on her face and nodded with a smile and said without hesitation.
"Don't you blame me?" Wang Bo's answer surprised her. She thought about the words she said just now for twenty minutes before finally woven into language from her chaotic thoughts. She chose a few words to gather them into a few organized words. But she was afraid that Wang Bo would misunderstand her and could not understand the mood she wanted to express. After she said them, she was very nervous. Wang Bo's "complete understanding" suddenly made her feel relieved.
"This is human nature! I think I can understand it." Wang Bo said.
"Thank you." Liang Ya looked at Wang Bo gratefully, then withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, nailed her gaze to the concrete floor inlaid with mosaics one meter away, and said in a tone of self-talk. "My father is a teacher, and my mother works in the library. Her family is very ordinary. From the day I went to high school, I made up a decision for myself, that is, to study hard in high school and not wanting the things between men and women. This idea is of course taught by my parents since childhood.
Guidance and indoctrination are not unrelated, but I have come to the same conclusion based on what I see and hear: If you fall in love in high school, it will usually have an adverse impact on your studies and the final college entrance examination. Wang Bo, you know, getting into a good university is not only the expectation of my parents for me, but also the dream of an ordinary girl like me..." Liang Ya lowered her head and told Wang Bo gently in her soft, glutinous pronunciation and tone.
This was the first time the girl opened her heart to him. Wang Bo was very moved and tender. Seeing Liang Ya's left hand resting on her left thigh, Wang Bo hesitated for a moment and reached out and grabbed it in the palm of his hand. Liang Ya paused for a moment, turned her head and stared at Wang Bo with a clear and transparent look, like a bottomless deep pool. Her red lips half bite, and the red blush that had just faded suddenly appeared again, but in the end he said nothing and made no effort, allowing Wang Bo to catch his white and slender hand like a jade onion.
"... However, recently I have gradually discovered that some of my ideas may not be correct. Perhaps it is mixed with a lot of personal ignorance and prejudice." Liang Ya paused for a moment and thought that saying this would not mean encouraging and endorsing the words and deeds of this guy around her? When she thought about it, she suddenly became shy.
Wang Bo knew the elegance when he heard the string song. He slapped his left thigh with his free left hand, nodded constantly, and said, "Skewer theory! What kind of love affects learning is definitely a fallacy theory! Xiaoya, look at me, I fell in love with you from the moment I saw you in the first year of high school. Later, as time passed, the likes and misses became more and more intense, like fermented wine, making me unable to extricate myself and unable to sleep or eat, making me feel like I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm even more afraid of losing you in the future, so I finally couldn't help it... Hehe, do you want me to say it again?" Wang Bo looked at the girl beside him and smiled "Hehe" like a trick.
Liang Ya, who was so embarrassed that Wang Bo's straightforward and bold, shameless love words that Liang Ya finally couldn't stand his nonsense and gave him a blank look, "Rogue!" Liang Ya spat lightly and pulled her little hand out of someone's hand.
"Hey, this... isn't this so uncontrollable! Xiaoya, you really don't know how beautiful you are-"
"You still said--" Liang Ya turned her head and stared at Wang Bo, her expression was as angry and happy as she was, and she was as delicate as she was, and she was as beautiful as she saw Wang Bo's heart. Her breathing was rapid. The yu and impulse in her heart were like a flood that broke through the fence of reason and emotion. Wang Bo glanced around and saw that there was no one nearby. There were a few children playing in the square in the distance, but the attention was clearly not on them. Wang Bo's courage suddenly became stronger. As soon as he looked, he pecked his big mouth towards Liang Ya's pretty face.
Warm, tender, with an unspeakable fragrance.
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PS: The chapter "Confession" has been brewing for a long time, I don't know what you feel after reading it. I think I have tried my best. My writing skills are limited and my talent is limited. Please forgive me if I have any shortcomings...
Chapter completed!