Compared with other boys, Wang Zhuo was relatively late, and it wasn't until he went to high school that he fell in love with a girl for the first time.

That girl is Ji Qiong.

At that time, Gan Lin's grades were in the middle of the class, and he had not yet caught up steadily, but Ji Qiong had been the first since junior high school, and he was the highest score among the freshmen admitted by the school.

At the beginning of the school year, Wang Zhuo and Ji Qiong were assigned to the same table, like many old-fashioned first love stories, feelings secretly breeded.

Ji Qiong is not the kind of big beauty that makes people stunning at a glance, she belongs to the type of small jasper, she is not tall, her facial features are exquisite, the more she looks at it, the more durable she becomes, it is easy for people to have a feeling of wanting to be close, but she is not a charming surname.

Wang Zhuo, who was in love for the first time, was soon attracted by her soft voice and gentle surname, and gradually couldn't extricate himself.

Coincidentally, Ji Qiong also has no experience in dealing with emotional problems, and after she felt Wang Zhuo's good impression of herself, she was quite troubled, so she told a good girl about it, and asked her to help come up with ideas and staff officers.

Unexpectedly, the girl turned out to be a big mouth, but this matter quickly spread in the class, so the head teacher talked to both parties, and the classmates also talked about it, and finally the news reached the ears of Ji Qiong's parents.

Ji Qiong's mother is a virtuous woman, but her father is a short-tempered rough man, after hearing about this, he immediately ran to the school to make a fuss, and even the head teacher Zheng Zhixiu was scolded by him, because Wang Zhuo and Ji Qiong's seats were assigned by her.

Wang Zhuo was deeply affected by this, his grades plummeted, and slowly developed into what he was later, Ji Qiong also transferred to another school after that farce, and it didn't take long for the family to move back to Jiangzhou with his parents.

That's right, Ji Qiong was originally from Jiangzhou, and her parents needed to be stationed abroad for a long time for work, and the project just ended in her first year of high school, so the family moved back.

encountered such a thing, Wang Zhuo's first love had not yet confessed, so it ended without a problem, and later Ji Qiong wrote a letter to him, and a thousand words were only gathered into a sentence of sorry, at that time he already thought that he had seen through the red dust, and tore up the letter casually, and threw it on the campus field, and the first love was also scattered, broken and colorful.

Now recalling the past, Wang Zhuo is embarrassed, he has grown up, and his youth is already the past.

"Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo!"

The fat dragon who broke into the door interrupted Wang Zhuo's remembrance, and he held up a sketch to show Wang Zhuo: "Look, this is my latest work, how about it?!" ”

Wang Zhuo looked at it, it was a picture of a naked woman taking a bath, the artistic conception of the picture was hazy, but the ** part of the woman was painted meticulously, extremely detailed, making the whole painting feel indescribably awkward.

"Not bad, right?!" Fei Long boasted complacently: "This is my postmodernist super-pleasure stream of consciousness painting method created by Master Jin Chengyou, I decided to use this painting method to create more works, hold an art exhibition and accept a few apprentices, and carry it forward!" ”

"I wish you success." Wang Zhuo lazily put the painting aside and asked, "Do you remember Ji Qiong?" ”

"Poor in skills?" Feilong thought about it and snapped his fingers: "Remember, it's your first tablemate!" ”

Wang Zhuo nodded and chuckled: "Just now Gan Lin told me that she met Ji Qiong and gave Ji Qiong my mobile phone number." ”

"Oh?" Feilong scratched his head unexpectedly and said, "I remember that you had a period with Ji Qiong, Gan Lin must also know, isn't she jealous?" ”

"I probably know what Gan Lin thinks," Wang Zhuo said with a wry smile: "She also supports me in contacting Ji Qiong, maybe she wants to help me untie a knot." ”

"Hey, I don't think so!" Feilong slapped her face: "I think she wants to compete with Ji Qiong and defeat her openly!" ”

Wang Zhuo thought about it and felt that there seemed to be this possibility, with Ganlin's proud surname, he might not think so. However, after thinking about it, he felt that Gan Lin was more from his position in doing this, probably to give him a chance to make up for the regrets of the year.

"Speaking of which, although Ji Qiong is not as good as Gan Lin, it is not far behind." Fat Dragon Jelly smiled and threw a lewd look at Wang Zhuo: "Since Gan Lin doesn't hold you back, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if Ji Qiong really looks for you, don't be polite, you must seize the opportunity to take it!" ”

"!" Wang Zhuo grabbed the empty drink can angrily and threw it over, the fat dragon caught it with a hippie smile, made a hugging posture, rhythmically stiffened his crotch a few times, and went back to the living room with a smile.

"Pay the rent to Lao Tzu tomorrow!" Wang Zhuo shouted at this guy who didn't leave all day.

The fat dragon replied with a dead face: "I haven't asked you for money to cook and wash the dishes!" ”

Wang Zhuo shook his head helplessly, since Qiu Lu moved to live in the factory, Feilong has used this place as a second dormitory, and occupied Qiu Lu's room in a grand manner, fortunately, his cooking skills are good, otherwise Wang Zhuo would have let him get out of the way.

"the trumpet, blow the trumpet for me, and turn on the ...... if you like"

A burst of ringtones suddenly sounded beside him, Wang Zhuo turned his head to look for it, and found that it was actually sent by his mobile phone.

"Fat Dragon, your grandma's, change my phone ringtone again!"

Wang Zhuo scolded and raised his middle finger in the direction of the living room, this rogue song of Luo Baiji He heard Feilong sing it yesterday, and suddenly this ringtone came out of his mobile phone, no need to ask if it must be a good thing done by Feilong.

The caller ID was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, and Wang Zhuo casually pressed the answer: "Hey? ”

There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone, and a somewhat erratic female voice sounded: "Are you Wang Zhuo?" ”

This sentence seems to have passed through a century so long, Wang Zhuo's heart is pounding, it is Ji Qiong's voice!

"Ji Qiong? Is it really you? ”

"Hehe, Wang Zhuo." Ji Qiong's voice was a little elusive, she smiled unnaturally, and said, "Did Gan Lin mention me to you?" ”

Wang Zhuo felt a little weird, and replied: "I mentioned it, my mobile phone number was given to you by her." ”

Ji Qiong was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be a bit of hesitation in her voice: "So, can we meet?" ”

Wang Zhuo's heartbeat accelerated a little inexplicably, and he tried his best to smile in a calm tone and said, "Okay, when is it convenient for you?" ”

"What now? You haven't slept yet, have you? ”

Right now? Wang Zhuo was surprised, it was already half past eight o'clock, although it may not be anything to Jiangzhou people who are used to nightlife, but it doesn't seem like a good time for old friends to reunite at this time? Intuition immediately told Wang Zhuo that Ji Qiong had something on his mind!

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded: "It's okay now!" Where are you, I'll pick you up! ”

"I'm at the north gate of your school, and as soon as you come out, you'll be able to see me." Ji Qiong said softly: "Come on, I'll wait for you." ”

Hung up the phone, Wang Zhuo immediately got up and dressed, a fat head poked in outside the door, and said with a smile: "Say Cao Ying, Cao Ying, Cao Ying, will arrive?" Are you staying out tonight, or are you coming back? Do you need me to make room? ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Wang Zhuo gave him a middle finger, hurriedly put on his clothes, and went downstairs.

On the night of Jiangzhou in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was already a little cool, but Ji Qiong wore a thin pink short-sleeved two-piece skirt, with two round calves exposed underneath, standing on the street like a doll, her face pale by the cold wind.

When Wang Zhuo saw her, she was rubbing her arms with her hot hands, spinning in place, exercising to keep warm.

Her appearance has hardly changed from three years ago, she is still the same petite person, with a small face with a big palm, thin white skin, a high ponytail tied at the back of her head, she still likes to wear pink split skirts, and maybe when she raises her arms, she will show a small piece of slender and tender white waist.

Wang Zhuo trotted in front of her and looked at her with some reproach: "Why do you wear so little." ”

"I thought you'd get out of school." Ji Qiong smiled unnaturally, looking Wang Zhuo up and down, with a complicated expression.

"Don't stand, find a place to warm up."

Wang Zhuo only wore a shirt when he came out, and if he took it off to her, he would be shirtless, which was really unseemly.

"Shall we go to the bar? I want to drink. Ji Qiong's words were still so soft and glutinous, and she chuckled at Wang Zhuo, who was surprised: "Don't worry, I'm not a wine trust." Even if it were, it wouldn't lie to you. ”

Wang Zhuo stared at her, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I really want to have a drink with you, but not today, let alone now." Let's go, find a place to sit down beforehand. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but step forward and hug Ji Qiong's cold shoulders and hugged her and walked forward.

The boy's arms were warm, strong, and powerful, Ji Qiong's eyes suddenly reddened, and he resisted the tears from gushing out, adjusted his steps, and tried to keep up with his pace.

Turning the corner, he arrived at the entertainment and leisure area outside the school, Wang Zhuo casually found a coffee house called Small World Coffee Yucha, and walked in with Ji Qiong.

As soon as the two entered the door, they happened to meet Zhou Huai'an and a big girl who was half a head taller than him and walked out with their arms in their arms.

Out of the door, Zhou Huai'an's female companion asked, "Is that person your classmate?" Why don't you even say hello, it's rude. ”

"He's not usually like that." Zhou Huai'an said with a smile: "The girl just now is not his girlfriend, guess what's going on?" ”

"I see!" The big girl laughed silently: "It must be that this kid is stealing food outside and causing an accident, this is out to negotiate!" ”

"Xiaoxue is the smartest." Zhou Huai'an gave her a thumbs up: "I guess that's the case, don't talk nonsense when you go back." ”

"Cut, what's this?" Xiaoxue smiled faintly: "Isn't it just a human life, in the clinic near our nursing school, which doctor who can miscarry does not have hundreds of lives in his hands?" ”

(To be continued)