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931, finally meet

PS: I haven't asked for recommendations for a long time, I've asked for monthly tickets, I've asked for votes...

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Shopping, driving, tasting delicious food, drinking night beer, and the affection after returning home in the evening, I was in love with each other, Saturday and Sunday, and Wang Bo was completely trapped in a comfortable day that only envyed mandarin ducks but not the immortals, and was happy like a god. The only regret was that Zhong Jiahui's aunt came, which made him only taste the most in many things and could not enjoy it.

However, although I couldn't enjoy it, I was with my beloved girl, even if I just hugged her, kissed her occasionally, or touched her with my hands, and measured the forbidden area that I could only imagine but had never been involved in before. Then I saw the girl's fair face flushed and her bright eyes were full of shyness. When I was excited, the girl wanted to endure it, but she couldn't control her humming and panting. The expressions on her face that were suitable for being cute, angry, ashamed and happy, looked sad and happy, were all beautiful things that made Wang Bo happy and proud, and never tired of watching.

On Sunday night, Wang Bo and Zhong Jiahui drove back to school.

Zhong Jiahui kissed Wang Bo's small apartment, and then happily walked towards his dormitory like a little deer returning to his nest. Wang Bo stood at the door and watched Zhong Jiahui leave until the other party turned around and left the door of the dormitory of the international student and foreign teachers, and then turned around and closed the door.

When he returned to the room, Wang Bo planned to change his clothes and went to the study room to read books. He went to study and met the goddess Zheng Yan in his mind. Tu Yunliang in the dormitory called and asked where he was now? Will he come back tonight? Wang Bo asked what happened. Tu Yunliang excitedly said that both Wen Xiaohan and Su Mengyao's dormitory had called and invited them to practice speaking in the English corner.

"You go, I want to go to the study room to read a while." Wang Bo said. He was not interested in what oral language he practiced. His current English level, saying unpretentious words is enough to surpass those in the grade. The gap between the two sides is like middle school students and elementary school students, what are there to practice?

"Don't, Brother Bo! If you don't come, we have no idea! Please, Wen Xiaohan is coming tonight, you have to help me, boss!" Tu Yunliang was so anxious that he kept begging like an ant in a hot pan when he heard that Wang Bo was not coming.

Wang Bo was helpless. It seemed that this guy really urged everyone to joke the night before yesterday. Wang Bo sighed in his heart and asked knowingly: "Okay. Where is the location of the English corner? When will it start? I will go there directly then." Tu Yunliang had begged so much, and he was not willing to "stick the knife", although he was very optimistic about Tu Yunliang's prospect of pursuing Wen Xiaohan.

"Brother Bo, I've found out. The English corner tonight is in the Sun Square in front of the main teaching building, and it starts at nine o'clock."

"Okay, then we'll see you at nine o'clock. That's it, I'll hang up."

I looked at my watch and it was over 7:00 and it was more than an hour before the beginning of the English corner.

"You can also go to the study room to sit in the study room." Wang Bo nodded to himself, opened the wardrobe, found an orange Lacoste POLO shirt to change it, shaved with an electric shaver in the bathroom, washed his face with a facial cleanser, brushed his teeth in the mirror, sprayed some Cologne perfume on the collar, making himself look clean and brand new, and could not be more handsome, then he nodded with satisfaction, just like the "act" he did before going to the study room in his previous life. However, in his previous life, he did neither Lacoste brand POLO shirt nor Cologne perfume.

Of course, the biggest difference is that he was in his previous life, only Wang Bo, not Wang Zi'an.

Wang Bo walked into the library hall with a white paper bag containing the hardcover English novel "The Unbearable Lightness in Life" and a plastic shell without a battery. He first did not enter the study room, but stood outside the door to see if there were any spaces around Zheng Yan's place. If so, he would go in, and if there was no, he would go home.

Fortunately, the beautiful Zheng and the front were filled with people, but there was an empty space diagonally opposite.

Wang Bo tidied up his collar, took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and began to get excited, raised his head and walked in, preparing for this first "meeting" that traveled through time and space.

He could be said to have been waiting for two years or two lifetimes when he waited for this day.

"Classmate, is there anyone next to you?" Wang Bo walked to the boy opposite Zheng Yan and asked in a low voice.

This boy named Wang Bo knew Chen Hao, who was from the Law Business School, but he was two years younger than Zheng Yan. He was the sophomore this year. In his previous life, Chen Hao was also a regular visitor in the study room, but after Zheng Yan graduated, he did not come often. From this, Wang Bo learned that this guy was like him, "both falling into the world", and had an unusual feeling for Zheng Yan, an extremely beautiful and studious senior sister who could never speak. He could only go to self-study with the other person every day, silently looked at the other person a few times, silently carrying out sadness and hopelessness, and waiting everywhere.

"Ah, no one, please sit down." Chen Hao was shocked, came back from his study, smiled friendlyly at Wang Bo, and at the same time moved the books and stationery in front of him to the left, freeing more space for the new Wang Bo. Regardless of language, expression, or movement, it was almost exactly the same as what he encountered when he first entered the study room in his previous life.

"Thank you!" Wang Bo nodded to the other party with a smile, pulled open the chair and sat down. During this period, several gazes nearby fell on him, one of which came from Zheng Yan diagonally opposite, which made Wang Bo's heart tighten slightly, as if a hand gently pinched it. Zheng Yan's gaze did not stay for long. After walking over, he kept lowering his eyebrows and bowing his head, only felt that the other party had paused for about two seconds, so he moved away and returned to a thick textbook in front of him.

The other eyes that fell on him were also moved away one after another. There was no surprise or surprise during this period. The air was still as quiet as water, indicating that no one here knew him. Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and was a little disappointed. He felt that even if he "was dressed up for those who pleased himself", he dressed up before coming, making himself look like a brand-name product, but without the blessing of a halo, it would be difficult for girls to pay more attention based on his appearance alone, let alone "blushing face" and "floating deer".

"Oh, no matter how you dress up, I still think of a little white-faced person who can't make a living by relying on your face; I'll just be a powerful person and take the path of using talent and wealth to force you!" The first time Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang went out like this, but they didn't have a few girls around him, especially Zheng Yan opposite him, causing trouble. Wang Bo sighed in his heart, somewhat sad.

He took out "The Unbearable Lightness in Life", flipped to the place where he put the bookmarks, spread it out, and Wang Bo finally had the time to look at the girl sitting diagonally opposite him who made him like him for the rest of his life, elevating his definition of a beauty to a new level, and always possessing a place in his heart.

The black hair is shiny, straight and soft, and is even more elegant than many celebrities who advertise shampoo; straight and black eyebrows; quiet, empty eyes, like pool water; knife and axe to cut, with a strong three-dimensional nose bridge; and a soft lip line and moderate thickness. This is a face with almost no defects, a facial features that are indescribable with ordinary words such as "good-looking", "beautiful", "beautiful" and "beautiful"! In the previous life, Wang Bo, who always thought of this picture forever peaceful, peaceful, and always calm. Whenever he smiled slightly, the entire space where she was in would be bright. When he was irritated, he would be peaceful because of this, and he was depressed, and he would be comforted again and muster up the courage to face difficulties.
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