Chapter 130: Glass Sunset (8)

Zhu Xiaobei's story, I heard another version in Bobo's mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It happened after Zhu Xiaobei went to the Internet café, that morning that was about to dawn.

It was an unexpected plot reversal.

The Internet café that Zhu Xiaobei chose for Qiao Qiao looked relatively clean and tidy, not far from the Internet café, only a dozen meters.

He subconsciously chose the two places closer to each other. I wish Xiaobei to comfort himself, it is close, and it will be very convenient to go back to school together tomorrow, even if there is any emergency, he can take care of it in time.

In fact, it was completely out of his selfishness. After returning to school this time, I am afraid that the two will never have any intersection again.

For the last night, let him stay quietly not far from her.

Even if you don't see it, you will feel at ease.

What Zhu Xiaobei didn't expect was that this selfish arrangement cost Qiaoqiao's life.

Zhu Xiaobei watched "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" over and over again in the Internet café until about four o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep vaguely.

He heard words like killing people and jumping, but he thought it was the loud chatter of people who stayed up late to play games, so he didn't care.

Jojo's countenance and Guiseppe's. The figure of Surfaro riding a bicycle plays out in his mind repeatedly, accompanied by the intriguing opening lines of the film, which makes him fall deeper into sleep.

Even, when Zhu Xiaobei was woken up by the network administrator, the voice in the movie was still flashing in his drowsy mind.

"When I was only thirteen years old, I met her for the first time in the late spring of 1941. That day. Mussolini declared war on Britain and France, and I got the first bicycle in my life. ”

Guisepe. Reinado, played by Surfaro, excitedly pedaled his bicycle to the sound of the announcement of war, and his happy mood almost overflowed from the rapid spinning wheels and the wind that shook his clothes.

Zhu Xiaobei didn't realize what was about to happen at that time, he was going to go to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and then go to Qiaoqiao to go back to school together.

However, a policeman stopped him: "You are Zhu Xiaobei?" ”

The ID card registered in the hotel is Zhu Xiaobei, and the registered identity on the website is also Zhu Xiaobei.

Therefore, this question is not actually a question, but an affirmative retelling.

But Zhu Xiaobei was still drowsy at that time, and he replied suspiciously: "It's me, what's wrong?" ”

Jojo woke up at about four o'clock in the morning.

She was a little confused, and thought she was dreaming. After all, before, Xiaobei firmly rejected her.

With great determination and courage, she made a final effort.

Zhu Xiaobei can't deceive her when he looks at her, he likes her, he likes her very much. So after the breakup, when she saw her and Lu Yuan together, she showed a sad and lonely mood.

The girl's intuition told Qiao Qiao that Zhu Xiaobei was not uninterested in her.

However, why did Xiaobei keep pushing her away?

Jojo didn't understand.

But he didn't want to give up.

Not long ago, Jojo asked Bobo, what would you do if you loved someone and wanted him to never forget you for the rest of your life?

Bobo was rolling his eyes and applying eyeliner, ready to go on a sweet date for a while.

JOJO WAS SITTING ACROSS FROM HER READING A FRENCH NOVEL CALLED ASTONEMENT. This book was pulled out of Bobo's messy pile of clothes.

Bobo thought that Qiao Qiao was inspired by books, and replied lightly: "That's not easy, seduce him, and then disappear when he is emotional." If you don't see each other for the rest of your life, you'll never forget it again. ”

Jojo closed the book and was silent.

After thinking about it for a few days, she decided to take the risk.

Watching Zhu Xiaobei follow her plan step by step, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

It's an indescribable weirdness.

On the one hand, Qiao Qiao hopes that Zhu Xiaobei can fall into her open hunting net, and on the other hand, she hopes that Zhu Xiaobei can firmly reject her.

The boy she fancies shouldn't be someone who can't control himself because of a momentary desire. But another terrible thought grew madly in Qiaoqiao's heart: she wanted him to remember him, remember him for the rest of his life, even if he would meet other people and fall in love with different people in the future, she would be the indelible one, the most special one.

He stole her heart, but did not cherish it; obviously had affection in his eyes, but he kept pushing her away.

She tossed and turned, in pain, but he was still the same person she had fallen in love with in the first place—a sunny smile, clear eyes, and no sadness.

Jojo knew she was crazy.

She was sacrificially ready to hand herself over, not knowing whether it was out of love, or hate, or something, something entangled.

A jerky kiss with a heartbeat like a drum.

"Xiaobei, Xiaobei—"

Jojo listened to the familiar and powerful heartbeat and murmured softly.

How nice it would be if time stood still forever in this moment, Jojo closed his eyes.

But Zhu Xiaobei interrupted Qiaoqiao's dream.

"Jojo, things have been delivered, I'm leaving-"

The sourness in Jojo's heart welled up.

She opened her eyes: "Why are you always like this?" ”

"Why do you push me away again and again, you like me, right? I know you like me, right? Look at the look in my eyes, there is still love, isn't it? ”

Qiao Qiao asked rhetorically one by one, as if he was determined to give himself a firm determination.

But Zhu Xiaobei avoided answering and repeated: "I'm leaving-"

Then he resolutely turned around.

At the moment when Zhu Xiaobei was about to open the door, the hesitation in Qiao Qiao's heart turned into a decisive action. She hugged him from behind, and then begged, "Xiaobei, don't go-"

In an instant, panic and excitement poured out of her heart, making her forget to think, only to know that Mu Ran clumsily followed the steps she had rehearsed many times in her mind to carry out her plan.

She already knew Xiaobei's intentions, but Qiaoqiao was unwilling.

Just once! Just once!

Qiao Qiao said to herself with tears in her heart, she wants Xiaobei to remember her forever and never forget her, and at the same time, she also needs to use that pain and the new identity that comes with it to warn herself: Her love and indomitable innocence are over-

However, Zhu Xiaobei didn't follow the script, he pushed Qiao Qiao away and suppressed the lust that had begun to be restless.

At that moment, Qiaoqiao's heart was extremely complicated, she didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, whether she should feel lucky or regretful.

Now, however, the warm touch on his lips showed Jojo that it was not a dream.

"Xiaobei, is that you?"

Qiao Qiao was dazed and ready to open his eyes

but was covered by a trembling pair of hands.

She was answered by a deep, more intense kiss.

Xiaobei seemed to be very flustered, his heart was beating very quickly and quickly, and his movements were rude.

In addition to the clothes and hot skin, Qiao Qiao suddenly wanted to see Xiaobei's appearance.

She wanted to verify that her beloved was now beside her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she broke off Xiaobei's hand covering her eyes, she met a pair of reddened unfamiliar eyes.