At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket......

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Wang Bo walked into the bathroom, came to the face mirror, and turned on the hot water faucet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 On the wall next to the info mirror there is a row of crossbars hanging towels with several towels on it. One of them is pure white, smaller, and has a "Astro Boy" cartoon character printed on it. Wang Bo estimated that this should probably be Zhong Jiahui's towel, so he ripped it off, soaked it in the hot water of the basin, soaked it, rubbed it twice, wrung it out, and then turned off the hot water, turned around and went back to Zhong Jiahui's room.

"Wipe your sweat. Wang Bo handed the towel to Zhong Jiahui. Under the sunlight outside the window, the girl's face in front of her was as red as a Fuji apple, with a layer of thick sweat, and the massage just now obviously made her tired.

Zhong Jiahui wiped the sweat on her hands and face with the hot towel that Wang Bo wrung for her, feeling refreshed and a kind of indescribable sweetness.

"Give it to me, I'll hang it back. Wang Bo saw that Zhong Jiahui, who was wiping his hands and face, was about to go out, and said.

"It's okay, I'll take it back and put it away. Zhong Jiahui said.

"Just give it to me. You were tired for so long just now, and you still don't allow me to help you run errands?" Wang Bo glared at Zhong Jiahui, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab the towel in Zhong Jiahui's hand. Wang Bo was thick-skinned, but he didn't feel anything, but Zhong Jiahui was like touching a red-hot soldering iron, the hand holding the towel was frightened, retracted, and glanced at Wang Bo quickly, and the red clouds that had disappeared most of his face rose like slag.

Rubbed Zhong Jiahui's towel with hot water, wrung it out, and hung it on the crossbar on the side. Wang Bo returned to the bedroom and saw that Zhong Jiahui had already sat back on the edge of the bed, so he sat back on the chair that made him think about it not long ago.

The two continued to chat.

Probably because of the "intimate contact", after a little uncomfortable, the two quickly relaxed, and the topics of the chat also developed in a more private and personal direction, for example, chatting and chatting, Wang Bo jokingly began to care about Zhong Jiahui's previous emotional experience.

was asked by Wang Bo about his love experience, of course Zhong Jiahui was reluctant to say, but he couldn't help Wang Bo's stalking and the temptation to exchange his own love experience, and one after another, like squeezing toothpaste, confided in Wang Bo a lot of questions he was curious and concerned about.

Through Zhong Jiahui's unnatural narration, Wang Bo began to understand that the girl in front of him, who had just massaged his head, like her girlfriend Liang Ya, had also been "attracting bees and butterflies" since she was a child, and was the focus of boys' attention. Since the third grade of primary school, Zhong Jiahui has begun to receive love letters from school boys, the older she gets, the more love letters she receives, the more dense she is, but until now, except for a love letter from her ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng in the third year of junior high school, everyone else has never replied to it.

When Zhong Jiahui said this, Wang Bo felt a wave of jealousy inexplicably, and he wanted to ask Zhong Jiahui in person:

If I wrote you a love letter now, would you reply to me?

Of course, this is just the imagination and extravagant hope in his heart, and it is impossible to ask. With a girlfriend and several women outside, he has lost the qualification to ask this question. However, it did not prevent him from further exploring the secrets between her and her ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng, who had been sent to his cell.

Wang Bo began to ask Zhong Jiahui and his ex-boyfriend how far they had progressed, and in order to avoid irritating the other party, he did not mention Zhang Zheng's name.

Zhong Jiahui twisted Nini and was reluctant to say. Of course, this is not difficult for Wang Bo, smiled evilly, and asked, "You didn't kiss the one before?"

As soon as the word kiss came out, Zhong Jiahui's pretty face became red again, and she glared at Wang Bo fiercely, and said, "Wang Bo, you are so annoying! ”

"I don't believe it, haven't you been playing for more than half a year?" Wang Bo looked unconvinced, but there was an indescribable joy in his worried head, although he understood it very well in his heart, this happiness was also happy in vain.

"No, how could there be?" Zhong Jiahui, who was blushing, shook her head into a rattle, and said shyly and anxiously, "I said to him that I was playing friends, but in fact, ...... In fact, it can only be regarded as a little intimate, and the classmates who talk about everything ......" As if to justify, Zhong Jiahui began to take the initiative to talk about Wang Bo's past with Zhang Zheng who asked for a long time just now.

From Zhong Jiahui's mouth, Wang Bo learned that she was with Zhang Zheng in the second half of the third year of junior high school. At that time, Zhang Zheng was the sports committee member of the class, he was tall and handsome, and his grades were above average. The girl's natural sensitivity made Zhong Jiahui also notice the boy in the class who often looked at her secretly, and began to pay a little extra attention to him. Paying attention to it, I slowly discovered some of the advantages of the other party, for example, although the grades are not the top in the class, but also diligent and motivated; although I am tall and tall, I never bully the weak, sometimes, some people in the class are bullied by outsiders, and they fight for others righteously; in addition, although I like myself, I am not like some reckless boys who write love letters to themselves as soon as they come up and even block themselves to confess directly to their faces.

In short, Zhang Zheng's various performances gave Zhong Jiahui a shadow of the other party in his heart.

The breakthrough in the relationship between the two originated from a letter written by Zhang Zheng to Zhong Jiahui in the second semester of the third semester of junior high school, or a love letter. However, it is said to be a love letter, but the content does not involve the words "like" and "love". It's just that the high school entrance examination is about to begin, Zhong Jiahui's grades are very good, and there is no problem in the fourth middle school, but his results in the fourth middle school are a little hanging, ask Zhong Jiahui if there is anything she doesn't understand in the future, can you ask her.

The other party's clean and sincere letter made Zhong Jiahui feel good, and after hesitating for a day, she replied to Zhang Zheng:

You're welcome, we're all classmates. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can show her.

In this way, since receiving Zhong Jiahui's reply, Zhang Zheng has become a frequent visitor to ask Zhong Jiahui's questions. Of course, it is impossible to just ask questions, and the two of them get to know each other more after chatting. Zhang Zheng told Zhong Jiahui that he was born in a single-parent family, and his mother ran away when he was very young, and he has been with his father ever since. These words immediately surprised Zhong Jiahui.

That is, from the beginning of learning about Zhang Zheng's family background, Zhong Jiahui felt that she probably liked this boy who had an unfortunate family but kept improving himself.

With only two months left before the high school entrance examination, the two finally walked together, and no one confessed to each other, but naturally entered the role of boyfriend and girlfriend.

Although Zhong Jiahui's parents do not regard her as dead as Liang Ya's old man Liang Jingquan, they are a girl at home, and they are also a girl like flowers, and Wu Caixia and Zhong Zhengjiang, who are educated youths in the countryside, can't help but worry. Especially Wu Caixia, when her daughter entered her menstrual cycle, she told her a lot of things in this regard, those things can be done, those things must not be done, they are all repeatedly told and greeted sternly.

Therefore, during the more than half a year of playing friends with Zhang Zheng, although Zhang Zheng was stimulated by hormones and wanted to kiss his beautiful girlfriend, Zhong Jiahui, who remembered his mother's education, had never been able to let the other party succeed, at most he let Zhang Zheng hold hands when no one was around. Most of the time, as Zhong Jiahui said, it is not so much a boyfriend and a girlfriend, but more like a friend of the opposite sex who cares about each other. Zhong Jiahui's spiritual reliance and attachment to the other party is far greater than her yearning for physical intimacy. Although, as a precocious girl, she is not without curiosity about men and women, but when she thinks of her mother's warning, the education of school teachers, especially when she was admitted to the fourth middle school, her boyfriend entered the mixed vocational high school, and soon began to smoke, drink and dye her hair, which made her disappointed and sad when she had great expectations for her boyfriend.

"Okay, I'll tell you all about my rotten sesame seeds. Hee-hee, now it's time for me to ask you. Zhong Jiahui finally finished talking about her old things, grinned, and began to turn defense into offense.

"Let the horse come over, I must know everything, and I will say everything!" Wang Bo spread his legs, patted his upright chest, and said heroically.

Zhong Jiahui's question is similar to what Wang Bo asked just now, who have you liked, how many times have you been in love, what is going on between him and Liang Ya, and where are he and Liang Ya...... Etcetera. When she asked the last question, her own face turned red with shame before she could finish it.

Before playing friends with Liang Ya, Wang Bo had always been a "crush expert", elementary school, junior high school, and high school, all had crushes, but he never dared to confess, and he didn't even dare to let the other party know. For the beauty of the crush, he has completely achieved the realm of the ancients, "always watching from a distance, never playing profane", so there is nothing to hide, a refreshing move.

For his current girlfriend Liang Ya, most of the things that have passed, Wang Bo also happily recruited, but in matters about the progress of him and Liang Ya, Wang Bo began to lie, saying that he and Liang Ya are similar to her and her ex-boyfriend, and they occasionally hold hands, the only thing that is more is probably that they have hugged twice, and they don't dare to hit Ber and kiss.

"I don't believe it. Zhong Jiahui's eyelids rolled up and glanced at Wang Bo.

"I really haven't kissed!" I think, but you don't know how strict her father, who is the dean, cares about her. Wang Bo spread his hands and said with a sad face, but he couldn't help but think of the first kiss with Liang Ya:

In the small attic on the highest floor of the Qingque Tower in Zhuxi Park, he gently held the girl's face with her eyes closed like a precious porcelain, and put the lips/petals/petals/mouths as bright as flowers into his mouth, and swallowed the **** as sweet as honey into his stomach, which was really wonderful and delicious, and unparalleled enjoyment!

Just like Wang Bo's joy after hearing that Zhong Jiahui's first kiss had not been lost, when she heard that the other party and Liang Ya were just holding hands and hugging one or two times at most, Zhong Jiahui's heart couldn't help but burst with inexplicable joy. This joy was quickly reflected on his face, Zhong Jiahui glanced at Wang Bo, and said with a smile:

"Who believes it! You boys love to lie the most!"

"I'm a doll who went to the city from the countryside, a year and a half ago, I didn't know how to beat ber, and there is an elegant way to kiss the mouth, and a more foreign way to say it', where can I kiss! Jiahui, I really haven't kissed Liang Ya, don't believe it, you ...... You can check it out!" Wang Bo grimaced and continued to complain.

Wang Bo's mouth was beating and kissing again, kissing for a while, kissing for a while, listening to Zhong Jiahui's ears, shy and nervous, and a little inexplicably stimulated. In particular, the word "test" at the end of Wang Bo directly made Zhong Jiahui grow her mouth and stare at Wang Bo in disbelief. Then, in Wang Bo's sight, Zhong Jiahui's entire pretty face, along with her neck and ears, began to turn red at a speed that was already visible to the naked eye, as if the capillaries under the skin had suddenly burst.

"Wang Bo-" Zhong Jiahui, who was embarrassed and anxious, said coquettishly, "You...... You ...... "you" for a long time, but you didn't say anything about "you", and finally simply tilted your head to the side and ignored him, a guy who was talking nonsense.

As soon as Wang Bo finished speaking, his heart began to complain bitterly and badly, thinking to himself, I just did some self-reflection last night, and I must be cautious in my words and deeds. Facing Zhong Jiahui, who was blushing by himself, Wang Bo hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Jiahui, I said the wrong thing just now, and I was suspected of taking advantage of you." I apologize to you. ”

Zhong Jiahui didn't speak, nor did she look at him, her chest rose and fell strongly with her head to the side, reflecting the fluctuations in her heart at this time, and she didn't know whether it was anger, hatred, anger, or something else.

"Wang Bo, we have both been in love, and the time is not short, it has been more than half a year. But until now, they are still ...... I haven't even kissed you, you say, is this sad or ridiculous?"

Wang Bo, don't move. With her mouth slightly open, she stared at Zhong Jiahui, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and was lowering her head and stirring the corners of her clothes with her fingers at this time, her heart was both happy and proud, but in the end, it was all transformed into a sigh:

The country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, Wang Bo, Wang Bo, your greedy and lustful nature, I don't know when you can completely change it!

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ps: It's still two in one today, two small more, and two more tomorrow (to be continued.) )