When Gao Wenxiang was about to put all his thoughts in one place, as He Meina, he tried his best to think about how to deal with Meng Ting, so that Meng Ting's image was swept away by Gao Wenxiang.

Neither Gao Wenxiang nor Meng Ting would have thought that Zong Wenbo and He Meina were friends, and the two had established a good friendship since high school. Since she couldn't pour out the unfinished anger in her heart from Gao Wenxiang, He Meina chose to find her friends of the opposite sex to talk about it.

"What's the fire in your heart? Who messed with you? Zong Wenbo asked.

"A girl from your academy." He Meina replied.

"No, how dare the girl from our academy provoke you, the eldest lady." Zong Wenbo said with a smile.

"I'm not kidding, it's a girl named Meng Ting from your academy."

"Meng Ting?" Zong Wenbo couldn't help but shout.

"What? Do you know her? He Meina asked in surprise.

"I know, it's from the Propaganda Department of our college. Did she mess with you? No way? Zong Wenbo was even more puzzled.

"How could it not, I saw it with my own eyes! She and my boyfriend have known each other since junior high school, and the hateful thing is that my boyfriend told her the day after I got together, but she still came out to spoil us both! ”

Zong Wenbo had a hunch that He Meina's boyfriend was the boy who put Meng Ting in his heart.

After his junior year, Zong Wenbo continued to be elected as the vice president of the student union, and his daily rhythm became busy, coupled with his colorful private life, which was full of charm, although he was on the same campus, his contacts with He Meina became less and less, and he only knew that He Meina was in love, but he never knew who her boyfriend was.

"Is your boyfriend's surname Gao?" Zong Wenbo asked.

He Meina was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Zong Wenbo felt a sense of excitement that began to flow in his heart.

"Don't worry about this yet, didn't you see it with your own eyes, how did you do it?" Zong Wenbo continued to ask.

He Meina told Zong Wenbo everything that happened in the café that day.

After listening to He Meina's story, Zong Wenbo's heart became even more excited. Things are so bizarre, I never thought that the boy Meng Ting liked was He Meina's boyfriend now, Meng Ting was beaten by He Meina, and she must have been lost and sad to the abyss, if she stepped forward now to give a warm space, she would be one step closer to Meng Ting.

Zong Wenbo kept filtering this wonderful imagination in his mind, and the sound of joy seemed to turn into notes and float in front of his eyes.

"Mina, I have something I want to tell you, I've always liked Meng Ting." A smile appeared on the corner of Zong Wenbo's mouth.

"What? Do you like her? He Meina was instantly shocked.

Zong Wenbo nodded with a smile.

Hearing this news, He Meina also felt the same excitement in her heart as Zong Wenbo. She knows Zong Wenbo too well as a friend, a master of love, and an amorous son who likes to indulge in the world of flowers. In his eyes, college love is the pursuit of physical pleasure, who makes the ivory tower time short, how can he not have fun in time.

Before liking Meng Ting, Zong Wenbo had enjoyed the romance of the night with other girls many times, he was clean and neat, good at concealment, and no one knew what dirty things he had done. With a handsome appearance and a decent conversation, you can always hide from countless pairs of eyes, so that you can't see the secret behind it.

Zong Wenbo has an idea of his own, the night romance in the university is better than the pleasure of the future, because the girls in the university have the purity and nature that cannot be replaced by the girls in society. Of course, his liking for Meng Ting also comes from this belief.

He Meina thought in her heart that if Meng Ting became Zong Wenbo's prey, it would not only achieve the goal of revenge on Meng Ting, but also make Gao Wenxiang die and care about herself.

Originally, it was looking for friends to pour out anger, but suddenly it turned into a lecture on the hearts of girls taught by He Meina to Zong Wenbo. She began to constantly give advice to Zong Wenbo, and worked hard for Zong Wenbo, just waiting to succeed in one fell swoop.

After Zong Wenbo talked with He Meina, he couldn't help the heat in his heart, and immediately put his new round of courtship plan into action. What better time than now, when a girl, especially a girl who has fallen into a sad trough, needs the comfort of care and the warmth to make up for the lack of her heart.

Before he was ready to courtship again, Zong Wenbo began to imagine the scene of kissing Meng Ting in his mind, holding Meng Ting in his arms, and breathing in the seductive body fragrance would make him deeply intoxicated. Zong Wenbo felt that the body inside Meng Ting's red coat was like a gift, waiting for him.

Zong Wenbo chose a Sunday evening, not in a café, but on the shore of Jingya Lake. The moment Zong Wenbo saw Meng Ting, he saw a sad mood on Meng Ting's face, although Meng Ting had a smile on her face, but every smile seemed to be struggling, without a little natural color.

Zong Wenbo pretended not to know what happened in the café.

"What's wrong? Meng Ting, I see that you are a little unhappy. Zong Wenbo asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Did you catch a cold?" Zong Wenbo greeted with more peaceful concern.

"No, no."

Meng Ting then asked, "Is there something wrong with you calling me here?" ”

Zong Wenbo: "I've been seeing you sullen for the past few days, and I think you must have encountered something unhappy." Can you tell me? Holding it in your heart will only make you more uncomfortable. ”

Meng Ting felt Zong Wenbo's concern and thoughtfulness, and fell into hesitation in her heart, whether she should tell Zong Wenbo what happened to her. The Zong Wenbo in front of him is like a ray of warm light shining into his cold heart, and this sense of security is really fascinating.

In the end, Meng Ting chose to say the pain in her heart without hiding it. After finishing speaking, Meng Ting didn't control her emotions, and tears welled up again.

Zong Wenbo immediately hugged Meng Ting in his arms, Meng Ting was stunned by this moment's hug, she wanted to break free, but Zong Wenbo's powerful arms had already hugged her tightly, and all struggles were useless. After a few struggles, Meng Ting's nervousness was warmed by this solid embrace and chest, and she gradually lost any strength.

The first hug will make people shudder, it will make people's hearts beat faster, but when the lonely heart has something to rely on, it will become snuggled, snuggled in your shoulder, snuggled in your chest. Zong Wenbo felt Meng Ting's rapid heartbeat, enjoying the moment of successful love, he gently touched Meng Ting's back with his hand, and touched Meng Ting's beautiful long hair.

Zong Wenbo breathed in Meng Ting's intoxicating fragrance and hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly. This moment is better for Zong Wenbo than any romantic love legend, for today's moment, I don't know how long I have waited, I don't know how long I have missed.

After hugging, Zong Wenbo touched Meng Ting's shoulders and looked at her tearful face. Zong Wenbo tried to slowly put his hand on Meng Ting's face, and when he wiped the first tear for Meng Ting, Meng Ting did not resist; The second time, there was no resistance. Zong Wenbo looked at Meng Ting like a flower bud he had been waiting for for a long time, and the moment he had been longing for her to bloom had finally arrived.

"Don't cry, okay? Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you with me in the future. Gao Wenxiang's words contained warm sunshine, which made Meng Ting's heart move.

Meng Ting smiled happily and nodded.

Zong Wenbo put his hands on the sides of Meng Ting's cheeks, and then gently held them up, he gradually moved his lips closer to Meng Ting's lips, and at the moment when they were about to touch, Meng Ting turned her head to the other side.

Zong Wenbo soothed the excitement in his heart; "Meng Ting, I just want to tell you that I love you."

Meng Ting slowly turned her head to face Zong Wenbo again, her shy expression had turned her face red.

Zong Wenbo slowly kissed Meng Ting again, slowly approaching, and prayed in his heart that Meng Ting would not refuse. Meng Ting nervously watched Zong Wenbo slowly approach her lips, her mind was blank. Until the second Zong Wenbo touched his lips, Meng Ting closed her eyes.

Zong Wenbo kissed Meng Ting to his heart's content, he felt that he was already intoxicated, surrounded by blooming flowers, and his feet seemed to be floating white clouds.

It was the first time Meng Ting had kissed someone, and her whole body was no longer conscious, as if she had been electrocuted, and sweat continued to flow from her palms and cheeks. After a warm first kiss, Meng Ting lay on Zong Wenbo's shoulder, she felt as if she was in a dream, and there were no words to describe the experience at that moment.

Zong Wenbo hugged Meng Ting in his arms, silence was better than sound at this time, hugging and kissing had conveyed to him that Meng Ting had accepted his confession, and now the beautiful girl in his arms was his girlfriend. Zong Wenbo couldn't wait to run to a beach at this time and shouted at the blue ocean that he had successfully courted, and Meng Ting was already my girlfriend.

After Meng Ting returned to the dormitory in the evening, she told the news to Yu Manxue and two other roommates, Yu Manxue and others congratulated her one after another, and kept praising Zong Wenbo in front of Meng Ting.

On the night of her first love, Meng Ting couldn't sleep for a long time, and the joy in her heart made her reminisce about the romance that surrounded her. From meeting and knowing each other to falling in love, a long journey seems to be a dream, and there are many things that make me reminisce.

Meng Ting closed her eyes and let Zong Wenbo soar over her heart, from the first meeting at the beginning of college to the chat on her mobile phone; From the first handshake when I met the café to today's happy embrace, the pictures are like a beautiful love essay, and the ups and downs of the stories in it are evocative and enviable.

Zong Wenbo fell into an unprecedented intoxication on this night of harvesting love, his eyes were like the sun shining, he kept fantasizing that on a romantic night, the moonlight entered the window, shone on Meng Ting's snow-white skin, and the exquisite hair was scattered on the pillow, all of which were waiting for him.

On the first night of the new relationship, Zong Wenbo couldn't wait to sleep with Meng Ting. Since then, Zong Wenbo has been constantly rehearsing in his mind, he wants to have fun and touch every part of Meng Ting's body. Meng Ting is like a natural and simple pearl that does not need to be polished, and always contains a desirable aura. Compared with the girls I came into contact with before, they have been in bed with themselves in less than a month, they are like polished diamonds, although they have a delicate appearance, they do not have the simplicity and unpretentiousness of Meng Ting, and they do not have the shyness and gentleness of Meng Ting.

Thinking about it, Zong Wenbo couldn't help but say to himself, my God, chasing Meng Ting is so hard, I don't know when I can wait for my own passionate night.