In the flickering bonfire, Wang Chengyou tilted his head towards Mo Yan and answered her in a low, pleasant voice.

"Fortunately, when the first grade started, we met again! Thanks to fate, we are in the same class! ”

The six-year-long primary school career that is still fresh in Wang Chengyou's memory is unfortunate, and for Mo Yan, it is a blur.

She lives with her single-parent mother in a slum-like messy community, living a cramped life where she doesn't know where the next meal is. Mo Jielian is bent on remarrying and dating crazy, and she, a little oil bottle, is worried every day, what if no one signs her homework after she finishes it......

School life was a disaster for her.

Everyone is so naïve, delicate, and cute, but she is an exception.

She's a special being with messy hair and messy homework. Most of them shrank their heads and remained silent, and over time, they became transparent people.

Gradually, her classmates didn't play with her after class, and they didn't call her to participate in weekend activities, they ignored her intentionally or unintentionally, she simply isolated herself, arrived at school before class, slept after class, and flashed after school.

Unexpectedly, in this situation, there are still people who silently pay attention to her and secretly like her.

At the beginning of the junior high school, some of the outstanding students who were admitted to other schools came in the class, and they rarely looked at the rich and poor with colored glasses; In addition, the male classmates suddenly learned to distinguish beauty and ugliness, and with their longer and more open, longer and more vivid faces, she gradually gained some attention.

At that time, her mother Mo Jielian finally died, and she became rich again by getting married, and her well-maintained appearance began to repay her, so that she could get a job as a shopping guide in a luxury store with a good salary.

Mo Yan's days only relaxed.

In addition, because of the free painting interest class I participated in in in the third grade of elementary school, after junior high school, painting began to show personal characteristics, and was greatly appreciated by art teachers. The self-confidence she had lost began to slowly regain.

Although she did not have major twists and turns, it was not easy at all in her growth history, Wang Chengyou appeared, about the second year of junior high school.

Unfortunately, it came in a negative image.

At the end of class, there would be a few boys standing in the hallway. The hallway is the way to the women's restroom and down the stairs. Everyone passed through the hallway, but as she passed, someone kept calling her name.

That person is undoubtedly Wang Chengyou.

She had her menarche in the second semester of her first semester. The beginning of the second menstrual period is regular. On a special day, at the end of a class, she suspected that there was a murder scene on the bench. In this case, the thief usually ran through the corridor, and someone called her name one after another, telling her how not to be annoyed.

Because of this, she didn't have a good face for Wang Chengyou from the beginning.

I don't know how he persevered all the way.

"You're not going to be moved to tears, are you?" Seeing Mo Yan covering her mouth with her hands and not speaking for a long time, Wang Chengyou teased her.

"How can anyone be so stupid to hold on for so many years just because of a pair of legs they saw when they were 6 years old?" Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at him. Covering the mouth with one hand was changed to covering the nose and mouth with both hands.

Wang Chengyou turned sideways, slowly took Mo Yan's hand covering his face, looked at Mo Yan seriously, looked at her misty eyes, and said solemnly: "Has it been a long time?" I always felt like I was just beginning to like it. I have many, many likes that I haven't expressed. After these likes, there is love, and there is deep love...... The thought that I can only love for a lifetime, that I can only love for just a few decades, my heart is full of regrets. ”

Mo Yan's tears slowly rushed out of his eyes and rolled down.

She pulled out her hand from Wang Chengyou's hand and touched her legs curled up back and forth: "I don't even know my legs, I have made such a great achievement, I want to thank them seriously......"

Wang Chengyou couldn't help but laugh. The "space bar", which has not appeared for a long time, was born with a volley of "bang". Mo Yan rubbed the top of his head that had been knocked on, swept away the emotion just now, and hummed: "My leg has made a meritorious service, and your hand only knows how to cause trouble." ”

Wang Chengyou looked at her, not knowing what he remembered, and his face was smiling.

Their interaction had just come to an end, and the bonfire party was forced to end hastily under the continuous attack of mosquitoes in the jungle summer. After stepping on the ashes, everyone was still unsatisfied, and someone suggested that they should form a team to go to the hot springs.

The town of Erdaobaihe, where the hotel is located, is located in a cluster of hot springs. The springs are relatively concentrated, and there are dozens of them. The temperature of the water varies from 60°C to 80°C. I've heard that the experience of hot springs in winter is fascinating, and in summer, it's also fascinating to soak in a hot spring that sweats all over your body.

This proposal was widely admired, and in the midst of approval, Wang Chengyou grabbed Mo Yan and expressed his opposition clearly.

Helplessly, the six of them had to wave goodbye to the college students.

When they each returned to their rooms, Mo Yan and Joey looked at each other and smiled, they both had a good heart, and at the same time thought that they could secretly go to soak together. So they changed into swimsuits, put on a hotel bath towel, and the two tiptoed down the elevator downstairs.

Thinking that the hot springs outside the hotel were crowded and crowded, they decided to soak in the hotel for safety.

After finding the indoor hot spring, I went into the pool and suddenly heard a burst of happy laughter. The loudest voice is not who King Kong is. Mo Yan and Joey shrank and curled up on the edge of the pool wall.

The sound of slippers slapping on the floor was endless, and it was clearly not a person walking.

Sure enough, after King Kong's voice fell, the voices of several people suddenly sounded. Listen carefully, Wang Chengyou, Xingchen, and Yan Zuoluo are not bad.

Mo Yan pursed his lips. Grandma's legs, don't let them soak them, they come to soak them. What logic!

Mo Yan turned his head angrily, and suddenly saw Wang Chengyou, who was wearing small tight swim briefs, step by step down from the hot spring pool in the mist. Broad shoulders, a body line is sharply closed in tight narrow buttocks, slender straight legs...... It's simply a walking hormone.

All she saw was her back, and she couldn't help but blush and warm up...... If it's positive......

Mo Yan had to submerge himself into the water and force himself to calm down.

After sinking for a minute, Mo Yan was still stunned.

As sneaking in, she sneaked away.

Joey was so dissatisfied that he followed her back.

"It's really, you sealed 1 and died, and I was dragged down by you! It's 9012, and you're still embarrassed to soak in the soup with the opposite sex. Anyway, we're all dressed. Oh my God, why didn't I stop you and scream, just exposing it, we can still lie comfortably in the hot spring at the moment instead of sitting in the room! ”

Squinting at the annoyed Joey, Mo Yan said in a humble heart: "I, where am I afraid of being seen." ”

I'm afraid that I can't help but want to touch it.

Hey, it's easy not to expose the side of the little pervert.

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