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The music is back, and it is also "Courage". Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info this time it was the turn of the only girl on the scene who didn't skip with Wang Bo, Xu Jing.
Facing the imminent fate, Xu Jing, who has always been hot and bold, suddenly became timid and retreated. But where did the four daughters who had already "gone into the water" allow her to escape from the battle, and to make a special move, she stuffed it into Wang Bo's arms alive, so that Wang Bo could "heal and heal" well.
Facing the little pepper Xu Jing, Wang Bo could neither do it nor eat. He knew that his friend Lin Wenjian's feelings for Xu Jing were definitely not much less than his feelings for Liang Ya, and he also knew that Lin Wenjian's confession to Xu Jing failed, and bitterly accepted the arrangement of fate, planning to go to college and pursue his other half. The current relationship between the two is just a classmate and a little friend, and there is hardly any movement. And because of the failure of Lin Wenjian's confession, almost all the exchanges that could still make a few words in the past have almost disappeared. Each other avoids each other, consciously or unconsciously, and can not speak, trying not to speak, in order to avoid embarrassment.
Despite this, although Lin Wenjian has given up his feelings for Xu Jing intellectually and does not think about it, Xu Jing is a girl liked by his friends after all, and there is no problem with letting Wang Bo dance ballroom dance with Xu Jing in his arms, but if he kisses and touches like the other four girls, he really can't talk about it, and he can't step into the mountain called "morality" in his heart.
But honest light dancing is obviously not the way to go. Since Xu Jing saw the nature of this dance and was willing to dance with him, she was already mentally prepared accordingly. And in the past year or two of contact, he more or less understands that this little pepper has a good impression of himself that is different from other boys. Wang Bo remembers very clearly that Zhou Shuai in the class has a good impression of Xu Jing, and today in his last life, two men and women who have been engaged in the underground party for a year or two have walked together openly. And in this life, Xu Jing is completely indifferent to Zhou Shuai, Xu Jing is still single, and Xiao Pepper has different emotional experiences in his two lives, so he can't stay out of it.
What to do?
Do you want to play on the spot and get through this "difficulty" in front of you? Or do you stick to the morality in your heart, "Friends and wives, don't play"?
Wang Bo was fighting fiercely in his heart.
Thinking about it, seeing that the high/tide was coming, Wang Bo decided to communicate with Xu Jing first, so as not to have a bad conscience in the future. Wang Bo put his mouth on Xu Jing's ear and whispered, "Jingjing, do you know......? Wen Jian ...... He likes you......"
When Wang Bo stretched out his probe towards him, Xu Jing thought that Wang Bo wanted to kiss her, Xu Jing's heart beat violently all of a sudden, and she immediately closed her eyes, ready to be kissed by Wang Bo.
However, what she didn't expect at all was that Wang Bo mentioned Lin Wenjian at this time, a person she didn't want to mention at all.
Xu Jing opened her eyes, looked at Wang Bo, and said with a little panic: "Brother Bo, I know! However, I don't mean that to Brother Jian at all." Really, you have to believe me! When he confessed to me last month, I made it very clear to him that he wasn't the type I liked. I can only have a relationship with him as a classmate and a friend!" Xu Jing looked up at Wang Bo, her pretty little face was nervous and panicked, for fear that Wang Bo would not believe it.
Among the three musketeers of "Han Jingshu", in terms of the delicacy and beauty of the face, Xu Jing should be said to be the most beautiful. It's just that the person is a little short, only one meter five two three, and the development of **** seems to be a little retarded, and I can only see two small hills that are not tall, like junior high school girls. If Xu Jing is as tall as Han Lin, and her breasts are as swollen as Han Lin, if she is eye-catching, Xiao Chili is an authentic, authentic beauty, and compared with Zeng Siqi and Liao Xiaoqing, it is not in vain.
Xu Jing saw that Wang Bo's face was embarrassed, he didn't speak for a while, he was anxious, and said: "Brother Bo, I know, I am short, not as Xiaoqing, Siqi and they are so concerned by boys, and compared with Sun Li, they are far behind, I don't expect you to like me as much as you like them, I ...... Just want to ...... I just want you to treat Ah Shu and Reiko like you did just now...... I'm not going to pester you!" Two tears slipped out of the corners of Xu Jing's eyes, but the girl didn't notice it, still cautious, nervous and expectantly staring at Wang Bo.
Wang Bo's heart trembled, he didn't expect Xu Jing to like himself to such an extent, humble and insignificant, noble and great, as if he looked at Liang Ya, Zheng Yan and Zhang Li stupidly in his previous life. If it weren't for this situation, if everyone hadn't drunk so much wine, their heads wouldn't be so chaotic and restless, if there was no song "Courage", Wang Bo believed that Xu Jing wouldn't have said the above words to himself.
Wang Bo stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Xu Jing's face, then smiled, hugged Xu Jing in his arms hard, and whispered in his ear: "Jingjing, you are worse than anyone." I also like you as much as I like Xiaoqing and Siqi. You're all the best friends I met in middle school. There are a lot of things that shouldn't have happened today, but since they have happened, what ...... Let's get drunk today. It's been twelve years of hard work, and it's okay to indulge once in a while. What happens in the next moment, it's just a dream, okay? Walk out of this room and we're still good friends like we used to be, okay?"
"Hmm!" Xu Jing nodded heavily, and tears flowed out again, but these were tears of happiness, although not without sadness. But it's better than being able to just bury it in the back of his heart and know nothing about it, isn't it?
When Xu Jing cried with joy, Wang Bo began to "lament" in his heart:
Brother Jian, brother wants to get out today, save himself, and have to comfort Little Pepper, don't let her be sad, give her a good memory, then I'm only sorry for you! I hope God can let you live again, when the time comes, let your wishes come true, and the beauties will be harvested, I have no two words, drooling, okay?
After the "lamentation", Wang Bo tilted his head and gently swallowed it towards the small, red cherry-like mouth.
"Love really takes courage,
"Come face to the gossip.
"As long as you look at it for sure,
"My love makes sense
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In the agitated singing, Wang Bo forgot today, forgot tomorrow, forgot time, forgot space, the stars moved, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the tide ebbed and flowed, his whole body and mind, his whole soul, only fluctuated with the ups and downs of the music, fluctuated with the fluctuations of the melody, no reason, no morality, no shackles, only feelings and instincts danced.
In the following time, a man and five women, sometimes drinking, sometimes singing, sometimes dancing. Wang Bo felt as if he had returned to a black-lit dance hall in Shuangqing, and the dance partners around him were like butterflies wearing flowers, changing one after another. He moved his hands up and down with them, and his palms passed through them, and all but the most precious places of the girls were measured and crossed by his fingers. He used his swollen, almost numb mouth to mark all the soft skin of the girls that was not obscured by the clothes, and he couldn't get tired of it. He felt them tremble like swings in his arms, and the nasal voices and humming that seemed to come from the depths of his soul became the most beautiful movement in the world in Wang Bo's ears, better than the singing of Fang You that flowed repeatedly in the sound.
The girls who danced with Wang Bo, the reason washed away by the alcohol occasionally rushed into their minds like a flashback, making them vaguely feel that something was wrong, too bold, too open, or too chaotic?
However, these thoughts, baptized by the beer and the stirring and inspiring singing, these thoughts that did not feel quite right were like small waves on the ocean, short-lived, and soon drowned in the huge waves of the ebb and flow.
We were all drunk and couldn't control ourselves. We volunteered, we hid each other, and we didn't hurt, didn't we?
So, life has to be happy, and if it's just a dream, then make it more chaotic and crazy! )