403, sleep together
Please see the DAO version of the book friends to the beginning/point/Chinese/text/net to support the old blind. Seeing that they are still chasing it now, it proves that the book of the blind man is still a little interesting and valuable. Can book lovers find out in conscience that the original/edition supports the old blind?
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When Wang Bo returned to the Quartet, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, almost ten o'clock. Guan Ping sat at his small desk and read as always, until Wang Bo's knock on the door woke him up.
Wang Bo, who came home, took a shower first, and after washing, he was about to read a book for a while, solving two difficult questions, and suddenly thought that yesterday's birthday gift had not been opened until now, and patted his head, so he called Guan Ping, and poured the bag containing more than a dozen flowers, long or square boxes on the bed, and then the two of them were either curious or excited to start unpacking.
The packaging of the gift box is quickly unwrapped, revealing its true face hidden beneath the colored wrapping paper.
First of all, Li Yang sent a clay puppet with a unique shape. Then there is Han Lin's pen holder made of bamboo. Xu Jing and Zhou Shu gave Wang Bo a CD, one is a piano song by Richard Clayderman, and the other is an album by BEYOND. Sun Li's is a mug for drinking water. There is a set of rubber rubber for Zhang Hurricane III., needless to say, it was also sent by Zeng Siqi. A good friend Lin Wenjian gave him a book, Hawking's "A Brief History of Time". And Tang Jian, the "second generation official", gave him a multi-functional Swiss Army knife, although there are still four boxes that have not been opened, in terms of price, Wang Bo feels that this Swiss Army knife should be the most expensive gift.
Seven gifts were opened. There are still four copies left that have not been opened, respectively from the little sister next door Zhang Jing, and Liao Xiaoqing at the same table. Lu Wei and Liang Ya from Class 9.
Wang Bo first dismantled the reed and found that it was a delicate keychain. The little chubby girl has a heart, it's not bad, it's very practical.
Then, it was the little sister next door, Zhang Jing. The gift given by Zhang Jing was also wrapped in colored paper. Wang Bo opened it and saw that it was a transparent, glass bottle like a medicine bottle. The bottle contained a bottle of colorful little stars folded in colored paper, and needless to say, it was obvious that the little girl folded it herself.
"What a pretty little star. Guan Ping on the side said.
Wang Bo was also quite surprised. I didn't expect the little girl to spend so much effort to make gifts for him by hand. Doing it yourself and buying it with money are completely two different concepts, and Wang Bo was very moved when he saw it.
Solemnly placed the bottle of lucky star given to him by Zhang Jing in the most conspicuous place on his desk, and Wang Bo picked up the gift box of Liao Xiaoqing at the same table.
Liao Xiaoqing's gift is what Wang Bo wants to know most besides Liang Ya. When he gently peeled off the outermost colored paper, a pair of black woolen gloves were revealed. Finger gloves that can show a few fingertips.
"Bo'er. You're so caring. I'd like to give you a pair of winter gloves in a few days. I don't have to worry about it now. After a while, when it's cold, you can just put it on. Guan Ping said with a smile.
"It's okay. Wang Bo pursed his lips, with a tone of indifference, but his heart was quite moved. This is the first time in two lifetimes that a female classmate has given him a close-fitting gift that can be worn.
In fact, including the gifts given to him by the previous classmates, in the process of unpacking, Wang Bo has been soaked in a faint warmth and touch. He in his previous life. Since he had never lived in elementary and middle school, it was natural that no one would give him gifts. The only birthday gift he received when he was a student. I still need to wait until he is in college, a sophomore, and invites a few roommates in the dormitory who are also classmates to eat hot pot when a roommate's girlfriend gives him a CD, Bandari's soft music. That CD was the only birthday gift that Wang Bo received from his classmates throughout his student days, and he was moved for a long time and cherished it, so much so that although he had hardly heard of that CD, he had always carried it with him, and he was reluctant to throw it away after moving several times.
On his seventeenth birthday after being reborn, he received eleven birthday gifts at once, more than the total number of birthday gifts he had received in his previous life, which could not help but make Wang Bo sigh and feel something.
The last gift, boxy, was wrapped in blue colored paper. Needless to say, it was naturally Liang Ya who sent him.
"Bo'er, whose gift is this square box in the end?" Guan Ping on the side opened his eyes wide, snickering and teasing Wang Bo.
"Didn't you ask knowingly?" Wang Bo glanced at Guan Ping, he knew that the "godsister" standing behind him when Liang Ya gave him the gift must have seen it.
"Hehe, people really don't know! Yesterday, so many people gave you gifts at once, where do people remember to live!" Guan Ping coquettishly continued to laugh "hehe". There is no one else in the house, and the originally shy and introverted girl gradually began to release her lively and cheerful side, and became fond of joking with Wang Bo. For Wang Bo, of course, he is happy to see it happen.
Wang Bo directly stretched out a hand, pinched it on Guan Ping's fair and pink little face, stared at Guan Ping, and said with a "fierce look": "I really don't know?
Guan Ping didn't speak, just fixedly, looking at Wang Bo's eyes with his neck slightly raised, and the meaning expressed was clear:
If you want to be heavy-handed, I won't move anyway.
"If you don't fight for three days, go to the room to uncover the tiles! You and I see that you have itchy skin! Tian Xin and they are not here, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!" The girl's slightly provocative expression made Wang Bo "furious", and Liang Ya's box was too lazy to open it, and a hungry tiger pounced on it, and suddenly threw Guan Ping on the bed.
Guan Ping, who had endured not laughing for a long time, finally couldn't help but laugh "giggle", kept twisting her little body, and begged for mercy in her mouth: "Bo'er, I know!
"It's late!" Wang Bo pressed the girl's hands with both hands, opened his mouth, and bit at the poor little sheep under him, who had no ability to resist.
Guan Ping stopped moving all of a sudden.
Kissed the little sheep under him lightly, before the impulse of the body got up, Wang Bo let go of Guan Ping, who was flushed, leaned sideways, and gently helped Guan Ping with his hand to straighten the black hair that had been messed up by himself just now, and said softly: "Pingping, let's sleep together tonight." ”
Wang Bo's brainless words made the unprepared Guan Ping suddenly startled, her body trembled, and her little face, which was already very red, was like a red glow in the sky in an instant, expanding towards the girl's snow-white neck and crystal round ears at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye, and soon, the part above the collarbone became a red piece, as if she was drunk.
Guan Ping didn't speak, biting her red petal-like mouth with neat white teeth, at this time, her heart was both ashamed and happy and scared, and she hesitated and didn't know what to do when she was gently embraced by the boy next to her, and the gentle voice sounded in her ears again: "Don't get me wrong Pingping, I won't do that to you before you are ready." I just want to hold you and talk to you. In the last day or two, I've been through a lot of things, and there are many things that I can't tell anyone else, I just want to tell you. I have a lot to say to you. ”
As soon as Wang Bo explained, Guan Ping immediately understood that he had misunderstood, and then was moved by Wang Bo's words. Guan Ping twisted his body to make himself more comfortable in Wang Bo's arms, looked at him left and right, and whispered: "There is still a gift box that has not been opened! ”
"Don't dismantle it! I don't want to dismantle it!" Wang Bo said duplicity.
"I really don't want to dismantle it?" asked Guan Ping tentatively.
"I don't want to! I don't want to do it at all!" Wang Bo said very simply.
As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Ping in his arms "giggled" and laughed very happily. Guan Ping quickly got up from the bed, straightened his collar and hair, looked at Wang Bo with wide eyes, and said, "I'm quite curious!
"Whatever!" Wang Bo tilted his head and made a nonchalant look, his duplicitous expression made Guan Ping cover his mouth and smile again, very happy.
Guan Ping tested Wang Bo twice, and seeing that Wang Bo didn't mean to stop her, she was bold and hugged the one that made her curious and wanted to know what the other party sent to Wang Bo.
"Bo'er, I dismantle it?" Guan Ping gave Wang Bo a final "warning".
"It's all said 'whatever'! If you want to dismantle it, you can dismantle it! Didn't you dismantle several of them before?!" Wang Bo also sat up from the bed, the expression on his face was still calm and light, and he didn't care about it, but his heartbeat was a little faster than anyone else, and he wanted to know more than anyone what Liang Ya had given him.
The box was quickly opened by Guan Ping, revealing a fluffy mass: a red-black, plaid scarf!
"What a beautiful scarf! Bo'er, your classmate is more intimate! It must be very warm to wrap around. Do you want to try it now?" Guan Ping's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said to Wang Bo while fiddling with the scarf in his hand.
Seeing that it was a scarf, Wang Bo's heart was already happy. Before he could wrap around his neck, a warm feeling spread all over his body, and his limbs began to surge.
"I don't want to wrap around! It's not the cold winter moon, what kind of scarf to wrap!" Wang Bo pressed the urge to put the scarf around his neck and immediately felt it, and said with a flat face.
The more insipid Wang Bo became, and he didn't know why, Guan Ping felt that the happier he was. She carefully folded the scarf that Liang Ya gave to Wang Bo, thought about it, unfolded it again, and then took a long scarf and came to Wang Bo, one end hung on Wang Bo's neck, and the other end hung on her neck, gently leaned her body into Wang Bo's arms, and whispered: "This scarf is really good! )