When she walked out of the movie theater, Meng Ting asked, "Wenbo, it's not too early, let's go back to school quickly." ”

"It's too late to go back, and it takes an hour and a half to take the bus back to school from here."

"Then why don't you take a taxi back?" Meng Ting said.

Zong Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief and touched Meng Ting's shoulder with his hand: "Meng Ting, don't go back tonight." ”

Meng Ting was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and her face began to redden: "If you don't go back, where are we going?" ”

Zong Wenbo smiled: "I'll book a hotel, can I go back tomorrow morning?" ”

Meng Ting shook her head: "No, I still want to go back." ”

Zong Wenbo was a little anxious: "Even if you go back to the dormitory now, your roommate will fall asleep." I think I'd better go back tomorrow morning. ”

Meng Ting didn't understand the anxiety on Zong Wenbo's face, she looked like she was thinking about herself, but in fact, it made people feel that it had another meaning, as for what it meant, Meng Ting didn't think about it in her mind.

"Wenbo, we've only been together for a month and went to the hotel, I really can't do it." Meng Ting said to Zong Wenbo.

"I didn't mean that, isn't that a special situation? You think I don't want to go back to school. Zong Wenbo said, but he became even more anxious in his heart, why is Meng Ting so difficult to deal with, it seems that I have to change my way.

"While it's still too late, let's take a taxi." Meng Ting said and took Zong Wenbo's hand to leave.

Zong Wenbo pulled Meng Ting back with all his might: "Why are you so stubborn, you're tired for a day, let's take a rest in the hotel, okay?" ”

"I really want to go back." Meng Ting said pleadingly.

"Otherwise, when we get to the hotel, I'll open two rooms." Zong Wenbo's face began to have anger.

Meng Ting looked at Zong Wenbo's face that began to be angry, and she was also shocked at that moment, and looked at Zong Wenbo quietly for a few seconds.

"That's not what I meant." Meng Ting said quietly.

"What's that?" Zong Wenbo asked.

"I still say the same thing, I really can't go to the hotel to open a room in only one month. It is even more impossible for you to open two rooms, how can there be a reason for lovers to open two rooms in a hotel. I just want to go back, I don't mean anything else, I hope you understand. Shall we go back? Meng Ting said with warm eyes.

Zong Wenbo knew that it would be impossible to hold Meng Ting in his arms tonight, and the fire-like enthusiasm that had just risen in his heart was inexplicably extinguished at this moment. Looking at Meng Ting in front of him, Zong Wenbo felt a sense of disgust, in his opinion, Meng Ting was like a rose with thorns, always leaving him with thorns.

Meng Ting was also looking at Zong Wenbo, who was expressionless, waiting for his answer.

Zong Wenbo sighed: "Okay, listen to you, let's go back." ”

When Meng Ting was about to step forward to hold hands with Zong Wenbo, Zong Wenbo walked forward directly, and by the time Meng Ting reacted, he had already left his back to Meng Ting.

Meng Ting didn't know why Zong Wenbo was so angry, was it because she didn't go to the hotel with him? Of course, Meng Ting didn't think about Zong Wenbo, only thinking about the desire to possess her body. Seeing this scene, Meng Ting felt a sense of loss, she didn't do anything after all, in Zong Wenbo's opinion, she may be stubborn or disobedient, but respecting her girlfriend's idea is not a thing to lose her dignity.

Meng Ting hurriedly caught up with Zong Wenbo with a sense of loss, only to see Zong Wenbo's face expressionless, with a trace of anger in his eyes, he was standing on the side of the street waiting for a taxi, not paying attention to Meng Ting on the left.

Meng Ting looked at several couples around her at the moment, they were all talking and laughing, each boy was taking care of his girlfriend intimately, but only she and Zong Wenbo stood together, like strangers.

After the taxi came, Zong Wenbo went up directly and didn't even say hello to Meng Ting. Along the way, Zong Wenbo and Meng Ting didn't say a word, only heard the sound of the taxi moving fast.

Zong Wenbo felt like he was doing something that had worked hard but had no results. A month's time, before the change, has long been entangled tonight. All the thoughts and actions he spent on Meng Ting were enough for him to pull three girls into his arms. But now, instead of joy and passion, there is only angry loss. Zong Wenbo looked at the streets of Shanghai at night, and even had the idea of regret in his heart, he knew that Meng Ting was so conservative and didn't spend so much effort on her, since he realized that it has been almost a year now, but he has not gained anything.

When I got back to school, the campus was empty, and when I entered the school gate, I could only see a little light from the dormitory building in the distance.

Zong Wenbo still didn't pay attention to Meng Ting, and now Meng Ting is no longer the goddess who haunts him in his heart at this moment, but a poisonous needle that can only prick his hands. Originally, the enthusiasm brewing tonight could allow me to indulge in the sea of flowers, but in the end, the surging tide instantly calmed down. This feeling has never been experienced by Zong Wenbo, and this feeling makes him uncomfortable and disgusted even more.

On the way back to the dormitory building, Meng Ting was like a child who had done something wrong, she didn't dare to say a word, but just walked quietly with Zong Wenbo. Meng Ting did not ask Zong Wenbo to send her back to the dormitory, but chose her to send Zong Wenbo downstairs to the boys' dormitory all the time.

"Wenbo, what's wrong with you? What I didn't do well, you can tell me, can you not do this? Meng Ting said in a deep voice.

"I didn't do much, it's not too early, you go back to sleep quickly."

"How is that possible?" Meng Ting was worried, "Then why did you ignore me along the way?" ”

"I'm really nothing, I'm just tired, you can go back quickly."

Meng Ting was helpless, so she had to nod: "You also rest early." ”

Meng Ting turned to leave, and after walking less than three steps, Zong Wenbo hugged her from behind.

Zong Wenbo pulled Meng Ting under the big tree next to the dormitory and began to kiss Meng Ting. Meng Ting will not resist, she feels that she is the one who made the mistake. After Zong Wenbo kissed his lips, he began to kiss Meng Ting's neck again, and after getting excited, he simply moved to unbutton Meng Ting's shirt.

Meng Ting was stunned all of a sudden, and hurriedly stopped Zong Wenbo: "Don't be like this. ”

Zong Wenbo stopped, and told himself in his heart that the right should be a compensation for not being able to linger tonight.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's all go back and rest." Zong Wenbo gasped and said.

Meng Ting nodded, naively thinking that Zong Wenbo had forgiven her, the kiss just now was the best proof, and tomorrow would still be beautiful.