Half an hour later, Wang Bo let go of Zhong Jiahui.

At this time, the girl kept panting. Her entire face, neck and ears seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and it was blushing.

"Jiahui, are you happy?" Wang Bo kissed the girl's smooth forehead, gently stroked the girl's tender and hot face with his hands, and asked in a low voice.

Zhong Jiahui, who had a red face, did not speak, buried her head in Wang Bo's arms. After a while, she whispered "um".

This shy "Yeah", immediately made Wang Bo feel proud, and he was even more happy than he snatched the girl's first kiss.

"Hey, since that's the case, will we often do this from now on?" Wang Bo smiled and teased.

Zhong Jiahui was very embarrassed and didn't say anything, but clenched her fist and gently pounded his chest.

Wang Bo held Zhong Jiahui's small fist in his hand, and a warm current of happiness sounded in his heart.

The two sat on the sofa in the small living room embracing each other, saying intimately. Especially Zhong Jiahui, who was just in love, often felt an unreality like a dream, and she needed to confirm the reality of the moment by talking to Wang Bo.

Sometimes, as they were talking, their heads would stick their lips together like before, and continue their tenderness not long ago. At first, of course, Wang Bo took the initiative, but later, when the girl thought about it, she would raise her head slightly and ask for a kiss to Wang Bo with her eyes slightly closed.

Wang Bo naturally made unreserved fulfillment in this regard.

"Oh, I forgot something." During the chat, Wang Bo slapped his head, let go of the girl who was hugged by him, walked to the desk beside the window, opened the drawer, took out one from a bunch of keys, returned to the small living room, put the key in Zhong Jiahui's palm in the girl's puzzled expression, and said with a smile, "Jiahui, this is the key to this small suite. You can keep one. If you want to come over in the future, come directly. If you want to have a small stove on the weekend, you can also come over. At that time, we will go to the nearby supermarket to buy some meat, vegetables and seasonings and cook them ourselves. There are gas stoves, pots and pans here."

"Ah--" Zhong Jiahui was surprised. Unexpectedly, Wang Bo would give her the key to her room. He instinctively shook his head and refused, "Xiao Bo, don't! This key is still...you should keep it yourself." Zhong Jiahui returned the key to Wang Bo.

"Don't you listen to me?" Wang Bo looked stern and deliberately got angry.

When Zhong Jiahui saw Wang Bo angry, her heart trembled and said anxiously: "No, Xiao Bo, I--"

"Since it's not, then take it." Wang Bo put the key that the girl gave her back to her and returned to the girl's palm, then hugged the girl in her arms and kissed the girl's soft short hair.

"But...but...Xiaoya...Xiaoya..." Zhong Jiahui stammered, with a look of distress and worried.

"So you are worried about Xiaoya?" After hearing Zhong Jiahui's words, Wang Bo immediately understood the reason why the girl was worried, "Don't worry! I will give her a hand when Xiaoya's military training is over."

"Then... I'll keep it." Zhong Jiahui's expression finally relaxed, and she held the key that Wang Bo gave her tightly in her hand.

However, despite this, when she thought of Liang Ya, when she and Wang Bo were in their relationship, and when she and Liang Ya were sleeping in the apartment in Wang Bo’s city center, she encouraged her friends to make the other party bold and brave enough to reconcile with Wang Bo. How long has it been since then, she and Liang Ya’s favorite person...

Zhong Jiahui's curved brows were open and frowned.

Wang Bo looked at Zhong Jiahui's changing expression and understood the other party's concern. He thought that if he didn't tell the other party about something or his decision today, the simple and kind girl in front of him would probably not be able to sleep and would continue to worry. Wang Bo hugged Zhong Jiahui's shoulder tightly and said slowly:

"Jiahui, I have figured it out now. Whether it is Sun Li, Xiao Ya, or you, you three, I don't want to give up. No matter who leaves me, my heart will be bitten away by something, and it feels incomplete and incomplete. So, I will find an opportunity to confess to Xiao Ya that if she is willing to accept my greed, can tolerate your existence, and can forgive me to go to Sun Li in the future and save the relationship between me and Sun Li, then I will pursue her again and make peace with her as before.

"If she doesn't agree, I can only respect her choices and sincerely wish her happiness.

"And I will have the same attitude towards Sun Li."

This was the first time Zhong Jiahui heard Wang Bo treat her and his two girlfriends in front of him equally and equally. She never expected that she could win against Liang Ya and Sun Li and monopolize Wang Bo, although she sometimes had such whimsical dreams. Her greatest wish was that Wang Bo could notice herself, be moved by her silent efforts, and finally accept herself, even if she was unknown, even if she could only hide her name. She abandoned the better foreign language and foreign trade university in Yangcheng and followed him to apply for C, just wanted to spend four more years with him, see him for four years, and silently cared for him for four years.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Bo would have such determination!

Zhong Jiahui straightened her body, faced Wang Bo, held his hand, and said emotionally: "Xiao Bo, don't do that! If Xiao Ya or Sun Li disagreed, I... can quit! Really, I can quit, Xiao Bo! I really don't want to make you embarrassed! I don't want to make it difficult for Xiao Ya or Sun Li to do it! After all, you and I... have just started!"

"Follower!" Wang Bo used his hand to scrape Zhong Jiahui's straight nose bridge, smiled, and then reached out to hug the girl in his arms, "Jiahui, do you really think you and I have just started? When I went to your house for the second time and you pressed my head, I could never forget the girl who was stubbornly and hard to massage me even though I was so tired that I was out of breath.

"So, don't think you are latecomers and look down on yourself, okay? In my heart, you three are the same now. I will tell Xiaoya and Sun Li well, pray for their understanding and forgiveness, and try to let you three sisters live in peace in the future..." Wang Bo hugged the worried girl and comforted Mansheng.

After Wang Bo kept persuading and enlightening, Zhong Jiahui finally stopped talking about "quitting". She really couldn't bear to let go, but she didn't want to see Wang Bo being difficult and her friends were sad, so she just wanted to give up the happiness she got in the worst case and make Wang Bo and her friends happy.

However, although no longer asking for withdrawal, Zhong Jiahui told Wang Bo that she did not want Liang Ya or Sun Li to know their relationship immediately. She hoped that Wang Bo could progress step by step and slowly, let Liang Ya and Sun Li identify with each other first, and not exclude each other, and then she would find an opportunity to join their big family and seek the recognition of Liang Ya and Sun Li.

Of course, Wang Bo couldn't confess to Liang Ya and Sun Li the ambition of "three women serving one husband together". Such things must be boiled in warm water, and slowly, and finally the fact of being a fait. Zhong Jiahui has such rational thoughts that fit him. If the other party wants to appear in front of Liang Ya, Liao Xiaoqing, Han Lin and others as his girlfriend, it would be really hard for him to deal with - he would not refuse, but it would definitely reduce the other party's evaluation in his heart to a certain extent, and even give up the girl who cannot "take the overall situation into consideration".

Fortunately, the girl did not make any requests to him at all, but instead considered the problem from his perspective. The starting point was for him, and for this, she even gave up the love she had finally obtained.

He read this girl he loved for two lifetimes correctly.

Since she became Wang Bo's girlfriend, Zhong Jiahui looked at Wang Bo's small apartment with the eyes of the hostess. She walked around the kitchen and bathroom, and soon found that there were still many daily necessities at home - toothpaste and toothbrushes, soap, shampoo, shower gel, facial cleanser and other toiletries, as well as kitchen supplies such as oil, salt, firewood, rice, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Because there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Zhong Jiahui planned to go to the school's commercial street to prepare all the things for Wang Bo. In the morning, some daily necessities in her dormitory were bought on the school's commercial street.

"The things on the commercial street are all crooked goods that deceive freshmen. We don't go to the commercial street, but go directly to the New Century Supermarket in the Martyrs' Tomb." Wang Bo flattened his mouth, spread out a piece of paper, and started writing a list. In addition to this small apartment, now I think about it, the student dormitory is still a lot short of it, so I won't bother the second owner. Since I bought it, I can just buy it all at once.

The two spent a quarter of an hour making a list, and a full page of paper. Finally, they even thought of the cotton swabs that were trying to clean their ears. They couldn't think of anything else they hadn't bought, so they gave up.

There were so many things I bought, even if I had two people, I couldn’t bring them back, so I had to drive.

Before driving, Wang Bo put large sunglasses on his nose as usual. Zhong Jiahui joked that he would buy him a mask later.

"This idea is good, Jiahui, please add a mask to the purchase list quickly." Wang Bo snapped his fingers and said in great agreement.

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Chapter completed!