ps: I haven't asked for a recommendation for a long time, I've asked for a monthly pass, and I've asked for a ticket......

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Shopping, going for a ride, tasting food, drinking night beer, and the deep affection and sweetness after returning home at night, the two days of Saturday and Sunday made Wang Bo completely fall into a kind of comfortable days of only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals, and being happy like a fairy, the only regret is that Zhong Jiahui's aunt came, so that he could only taste many things and could not enjoy himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, although I can't have a lot of fun, I can be with my beloved girl, even if it's just hugging, kissing occasionally, or touching with both hands, Measuring the forbidden place that I could only imagine before, but had never set foot in, and then saw the girl's white face dyed crimson, and her clear eyes were full of shyness, when she was excited, the girl wanted to hold back, but after all, she couldn't control the humming and panting, and the expressions on her face that were both sad and joyful, were all beautiful things that made Wang Bo happy and proud, and never tired of seeing them.

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

Zhong Jiahui kissed him goodbye in Wang Bo's small apartment, and then walked happily towards his bedroom like a returning deer. Wang Bo stood at the door and watched Zhong Jiahui leave, until the other party turned a corner and walked out of the door of the dormitory for international students and foreign teachers, then turned around and closed the door.

Back in the room, Wang Bo planned to change his clothes and then go to the study room to read books, go to self-study, and meet the goddess Zheng Yan in his mind, but Tu Yunliang in the bedroom called and asked him where he was now? Will he come back tonight? Wang Bo asked what was the matter. Tu Yunliang said excitedly that Wen Xiaohan's bedroom and Su Mengyao's bedroom both called and invited them to practice speaking in the English corner.

"Go ahead, I'd like to go to the study room and read a book for a while. Wang Bo said. He is not interested in what to practice speaking, his current level of English, to say a word that is not humble, is enough to throw off the people in the grade for several streets, the gap between the two sides, like a middle school student and a primary school student, what is there to practice?

"Don't, Brother Bo! If you don't come, we don't have a bottom! Please, please, Wen Xiaohan is coming over tonight, you have to help me, boss!" Tu Yunliang heard that Wang Bo was not coming, and he was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, begging vigorously.

Wang Bo was helpless, it seemed that this guy really listened to everyone's joking encouragement the night before. Wang Bo sighed in his heart and asked knowingly, "Okay." Where is the English Corner? When will it start? I'll go straight there. Tu Yunliang begged for this, and he couldn't help but "stick a knife in both sides", although he was very optimistic about Tu Yunliang's prospects for pursuing Wen Xiaohan.

"Brother Bo, I've inquired about it, tonight's English corner is at Sun Square in front of the main teaching building, starting at nine o'clock. ”

"Okay, then we'll see you at nine o'clock. So be it, hang up. ”

I glanced at my watch, it was past 7:45, and there was still more than an hour before the start of the English Corner.

"You can also go to the study room and sit down. Wang Bo nodded to himself, opened the wardrobe, found an orange Lacoste polo shirt to change into, shaved with an electric razor in the bathroom, washed his face with facial cleanser, brushed his teeth in the mirror, and sprayed some Cologne perfume on the neckline to make himself look clean and new. It's just that in his previous life, he didn't have a Lacoste brand polo shirt or Cologne perfume.

Of course, the biggest difference is still him in his previous life, just Wang Bo, not Wang Zi'an.

Wang Bo walked into the hall of the library wearing a white paper bag containing the hardcover English novel "The Unbearable Lightness of Life" and a plastic-shelled Sony Walkman without batteries. If there is, he will go in, and if not, he will go home.

Luckily, there were people on both sides and in front of Zheng Da Beauty, but there was an empty seat diagonally opposite.

Wang Bo straightened his collar, took a deep breath, pressed his patience and couldn't help but start to get excited, and walked in with his head held high, ready for the first "meeting" through time and space.

Waiting for this day, he can be said to have waited for two years, or he can say that he has waited for two lifetimes.

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

This boy Wang Bo knows, his name is Chen Hao, and Zheng Yan is from the same Law and Business Institute, but he is two years younger than Zheng Yan, and he is a sophomore this year. In his previous life, like him, Chen Hao was also a frequent visitor to the study room, but when Zheng Yan graduated, he didn't come often. From this, Wang Bo learned that this guy was the same as him, "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world", and has an unusual feeling for Zheng Yan, an extremely beautiful and studious senior sister, but can never speak, so he can only silently study with each other every day, silently look at each other a few times, and silently carry out a sad and hopeless waiting, where he can't reach.

"Ah, nobody, sit down. Chen Hao was startled, came back from his studies, showed a friendly smile to Wang Bo, and at the same time moved the books and stationery in front of him to the left, making more space for the new Wang Bo, whether it was 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 smiled and nodded at the other party, pulled out a chair and sat down. During this period, several eyes fell on him nearby, one of which came from Zheng Yan diagonally opposite, which made Wang Bo's heart suddenly tighten slightly, as if a hand had gently pinched it. Zheng Yan's gaze didn't stay long, and he only felt that the other party had paused for about two seconds after he walked over, and he moved back to a thick textbook spread out in front of him.

The other eyes that fell on him also moved away one after another, and there was neither surprise nor surprise during the period, and the air was still as calm as water, indicating that no one here knew him. Wang Bo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was slightly disappointed at the same time, feeling that even if he was "a man who pleases himself", he dressed up before he came, made himself look like a dog, and wore a brand, but if there is no blessing of the halo, it is difficult to attract more attention from girls just by his appearance, let alone any "blushing muscles" and "deer bumping".

"Alas, no matter how hard I try, I really can't be a little white face who eats with my face, an idol, or only a powerful faction, and take the road of hard shaking with talent and wealth!"

Feeling out "The Unbearable Lightness of Life", flipping to the place where the bookmark is clipped, and spreading it out, Wang Bo finally had time to look at the girl who sat diagonally opposite him and made him like it all his life, raised his definition of beauty to a new height, and always had a place in his heart.

Black and shiny, straight and supple, more flowing black hair than many celebrities who play shampoo commercials, straight, dark eyebrows, calm, empty, eyes like a pool of water, a knife and axe, a three-dimensional nose bridge, and a soft lip line, a moderately thick mouth, this is a face that can hardly find any flaws, a pair of facial features that ordinary words such as "good-looking", "pretty", and "beautiful" can no longer be described! Wang Bo in his previous life, every time he thinks of this eternal tranquility, An Ran, always unfazed, occasionally with a shallow smile, the whole space where she is will shine, when the radiant face, the irritable him, will be at peace, and the depressed he will be comforted, and regain the courage to face difficulties.

"Zheng Yan, I finally see you, in a living reality, not in a dream. It's so good!" Looking at the quiet, peaceful, and unchanging face on the other side, even if Mount Tai collapsed, Wang Bo's heart silently folded his palms and whispered infinite gratitude. (To be continued.) )