1156, Mercedes on the highway

Wang Bo drove his Audi and sped on the highway to Shuangqing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He first went to Rongcheng University of Technology and sent Zeng Siqi to the dormitory, then turned the car around and officially embarked on the road to Shuangqing. Zeng Siqi didn't want to trouble him to send him to the dormitory building, just let him throw it at the school gate. She didn't want to be too ostentatious, and she was afraid of causing trouble to Wang Bo, and secondly, she hadn't fully adapted to her new identity.

But how could Wang Bo bear to look at the "bad behavior", the girl who had been "destroyed" by him all afternoon yesterday afternoon could not bear to drag a trolley box for such a long distance? He insisted on sending the other party to the door of the dormitory building, Zeng Siqi could not resist him, so he had to agree. Although the girl had a coquettish look on her face, saying that he was domineering, her heart was sweet.

Outside the window was the rapidly retreating scenery, but his mind still echoed the warmth of yesterday afternoon. Zeng Siqi was jerky and immature, after he entered, the other party wrinkled his brows and frowned, his face was painful, but he kept his teeth tight, and endured the perseverance and patience that did not scream, which made him heartache and pity, and almost wanted to give up.

Then, when the girl finally slowly adapted, could feel the comfort brought by his tenderness and hard work, and instinctively hummed in a whisper, the voice, tactful and low, light and loud, like the wailing of cicadas, like the chirping of birds, like the cuckoo crying blood, heard his blood boiling, pride, I wanted to exert all my strength, regardless of the charge to charge, but considering the girl's weakness for the first time, I couldn't bear it.

"I still gave Zeng Siqi 'that' after all!" Wang Bo sighed lightly, happy, proud, and somewhat uneasy about the future.

Liang Ya, Zhong Jiahui, Sun Li, Zeng Siqi, and Liao Xiaoqing, who was on the verge of the door, the girls who often appeared in their dreams in the fourth middle school in their previous lives, one after another, had the most intimate relationship with him, and became his girlfriend and lover who breathed and shared his fate.

"In this life, I have enjoyed too much happiness, and in the next life, will I be retributed, and I will become a cow and a horse!" Wang Bo continued to mutter.

"However, even if you become a cow and a horse in the next life, and you will be cut with a thousand cuts, it will be worth it to be able to fulfill the dream that you will never be able to realize in your previous life. ”

Along the way, Wang Bodong thinks about it, proud that his dream is about to come true, and on the other hand, he is worried about how long his delusion can last. The reason is very simple, his practice of stepping on several boats with one foot can last for a while, and it is difficult to continue for a lifetime, and it will definitely not last long. Let's not talk about a few girlfriends if they know the whole truth of the matter, will they tolerate each other's existence, even if they can tolerate it, it is only one level, as well as their parents, their relatives and friends, the pressure of social morality, and the spittle of the people around them...... As soon as he thought of this, Wang Bo trembled, imagining that one day in the future, the ship would be wrecked and people would die, and the girls around him would leave him one after another, and he would be like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted, and the tragic scene of crawling under the pressure of the stick of secular morality.

And this, deduced with realistic reason, is almost certain. A girl may have the courage to be a junior, but she is rarely willing to be a fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, or even a little younger. Moreover, the yuwang of people will continue to grow. Now that they have never been out of society, they have never seen the world, and the girls who have been staying in the ivory tower may be satisfied with their love and me, tender girlfriends, as long as they love, no bread, but when they grow up, will they be so simple and lovely, without desire or desire?

Wang Bo is not so confident. He is very aware of this.

This is also the source of his main troubles.

When the girls mature one day, his sweet words and his seemingly sincere attitude will become vulnerable as the feelings between the two parties fade away. They are likely to take off their veil of "gentleness, courtesy, and frugality", no longer gentle, no longer sensible, but become sleek and sophisticated, calculating, lustful for profit, and putting their own interests first in everything they say and do.

This is very likely to happen, and to some extent, it is understandable that it is not human.

The so-called growing up, maturity, sometimes is such a thing.

But for Wang Bo, it is too vulgar and a little too boring. The older he gets, the more he feels that his heart is younger, and the more he likes the childlike innocence without intrigue and deceit. Now among the girls around him, he can find this kind of childlike innocence, but as they grow older and deepen their understanding of society, it is difficult to say whether the childlike innocence in his heart can continue to be maintained.

"Alas, it's unfounded to think too much now. Let's take one step at a time. They are worthy of me, and I will not live up to them, and if I do not have enough material feelings to make up, I will try to give them a full and rich material life and enjoyment...... I can only say regret, let's get together and disperse.

"So, now the question is how to find the money. The more women there are, the more wealth there is! It seems that in addition to the so-called talent, wealth also accounts for at least part of the reason for his attraction to the girls around him, and this part, as time goes by, as Chinese society becomes more and more secular, more and more money worshippers, and more and more heroes are judged by wealth, the proportion of their own 'charm' will also become larger and larger.

In the second half of my freshman year, it seems that I have to work harder to grasp a few careers around me, and at the same time strive to open up one or two new ways to make money. ”

Wang Bo from this and there, like the highway in front of him with no end in sight, gradually extended his thoughts, and gradually determined his future development direction, that is, to find money, to find more money, more than one day, if a reporter interviews him and asks him about his life goals, he can also say lightly:

"I used to have a small goal, that is, to earn it 100 million first!"

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Bo returned to Shuangqing, where he had been absent for nearly a month.

In the evening, Wang Bo gathered a group of classmates and friends outside C, set up two tables in the "Jun Zhiwei" of the commercial street, and had a "dinner party". He came on the last day, completely stepping on the day of the start of school, and most of the other students came a day or two in advance, so everyone arrived very well.

During the banquet, everyone chatted and laughed, chatting about each other's feelings and experiences during the Spring Festival. Eat and drink well, and it is estimated that there are a lot of red envelopes in Wang Bo's eyes, everyone is full of red faces, oily and watery, and even Chen Xiang and Wu Xue, whose family conditions are not very good, seem to have a rounder face than before the holiday.