Chapter 107: Has someone died?

Compared to other boys, Wang Zhuo was quite late. It was not 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 at the middle level of the class and had not yet made steady progress, but Ji Qiong was the first place since junior high school, and the highest score among the freshmen admitted by the school.

When the school starts, Wang Zhuo and Ji Qiong are assigned to be classmates. Like many old-fashioned first love stories, feelings have secretly grown up.

Ji Qiong is not the kind of beauty that makes people stunning at first sight. She belongs to the type of jasper in the small family. She is not tall and has delicate facial features. The more you look at it, the more you look at it, it makes people feel that you want to get close to it, but it is not sexy and beautiful.

Wang Zhuo, who had just fallen in love, was soon attracted by her soft voice and gentle personality, and gradually couldn't extricate himself.

Coincidentally, Ji Qiong had no experience in dealing with emotional issues. After she felt that Wang Zhuo had a good impression of her, she was quite troubled, so she told this matter to a good girl and asked her to help her come up with advice and advise.

Unexpectedly, the girl had a big mouth, and the matter soon spread in the class. So the head teacher talked to both sides and the classmates also discussed it. Finally, the news came to Ji Qiong's parents' ears.

Ji Qiong's mother is a virtuous woman, but her father is a rough man with a bad temper. After hearing about this, he immediately ran to school for a big fuss. Even the class teacher Zheng Zhixiu was scolded by him because she assigned the seats of Wang Zhuo and Ji Qiong.

Wang Zhuo was deeply hit, his grades plummeted, and gradually developed into what he did later. Ji Qiong also transferred to school after that farce. Not long after, he moved back to Jiangzhou with his parents.

That's right, Ji Qiong was originally from Jiangzhou. Her parents needed to stay abroad for a long time when she was in high school. The project ended in the first year of her senior year, so the family moved back.

When encountering such a thing, Wang Zhuo's first love ended without confessing it. Later, Ji Qiong wrote a letter to him, and thousands of words only formed a word of sorry. At that time, he thought he had seen through the world, so he tore off the letter and threw it on the playground of the campus. His first love was also dispersed and broken and colorful.

Now that I recalled the past, Wang Zhuo sighed. He realized that he had grown up and was young.

"Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo!"

Feilong, who broke into the door, interrupted Wang Zhuo's memorial service. He held a sketch and showed Wang Zhuo: "Look, this is my latest work, how about it?!"

Wang Zhuo looked closely and saw that it was a picture of a naked woman taking a bath. The artistic conception was hazy, but he drew the woman's private parts in a very detailed way, making the whole painting feel awkward.

"Isn't it good?!" Feilong boasted complacently: "This is the postmodern super-happy stream of consciousness painting method created by Master Jin Sung-woo. I decided to use this painting method to create more works, hold a painting exhibition and accept a few apprentices to carry forward it!"

"I wish you success as soon as possible." Wang Zhuo lazily turned the painting aside and asked, "Do you still remember Ji Qiong?"

"Skills are poor?" Fei Long thought for a while and snapped his fingers: "I remember, I'm your first deskmate!"

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

"Oh?" Fei Long scratched his head unexpectedly and said, "I remember you had a relationship with Ji Qiong. Gan Lin must know it too. Isn't she jealous?"

"I probably know what Gan Lin is thinking," Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly: "She also supports me in contact with Ji Qiong, maybe she wants to help me untie a knot."

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

Wang Zhuo thought about it and felt that there was a possibility. With Gan Lin's proud temperament, he might not think so. However, when he thought about it, he felt that Gan Lin was more considering this from his standpoint. Maybe he wanted to give him a chance to make up for the regrets he had back then.

"Speaking of this, although Ji Qiong is not as good as Gan Lin, it is not far behind." Fei Long smiled and threw a despicable 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 win!"

"Get out of your egg!" Wang Zhuo grabbed the empty drink can in anger and threw it over. Feilong smiled and held it in a hug position. He straightened his crotch a few rhythmically, and went back to the living room with a slight smile.

"Pay the rent to me tomorrow!" Wang Zhuo shouted to this guy who kept on leaving all day long.

Feilong replied silly: "I haven't asked you for money when I cook and wash dishes!"

Wang Zhuo shook his head helplessly. Since Qiu Lu moved to the factory, Fei Long regarded this place as his second dormitory and occupied Qiu Lu's room in a noble manner. Fortunately, his cooking skills were good, otherwise Wang Zhuo would have let him get out.

"Blow me the trumpet, blow me the trumpet, if you like it, turn it on..."

A burst of explosive ringtone suddenly rang beside him. Wang Zhuo turned his head and found that it was actually sent by his phone.

"Fat Long, your grandma's, I changed the ringtone of my phone again!"

Wang Zhuo cursed and raised his middle finger towards the living room. He heard Feilong sing this rogue song by Luo Baiji yesterday, and suddenly the ringtone came from his phone. Needless to ask, it must be Feilong did a good thing.

The caller ID is a strange mobile phone number, and Wang Zhuo pressed the answer: "Hey?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and a somewhat erratic female voice rang: "Are you Wang Zhuo?"

This sentence seems to have been traveling for so long for a century. Wang Zhuo's heart beats, it is Ji Qiong's voice!

"Ji Qiong? It's really you?"

"Haha, Wang Zhuo." Ji Qiong's voice was a little elusive. She smiled unnaturally and said, "Have Gan Lin mentioned me to you?"

Wang Zhuo felt a little strange and replied: "I mentioned that my mobile phone number is what she gave you."

Ji Qiong was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be a little hesitation in his voice: "So, can we meet?"

Wang Zhuo's heartbeat was a little accelerating inexplicably. He tried to smile in a calm tone and said, "Yes, when will it be convenient for you?"

"What's going on now? You haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Now? Wang Zhuo was surprised. It was already half past eight. Although it might not be a big deal for Jiangzhou people who are used to nightlife, it seems that it is not good for old friends to reunite at this time, right? Intuition immediately told Wang Zhuo that Ji Qiong had something to do!

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. As soon as you come out, you will see me." Ji Qiong said softly: "Come quickly, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhuo immediately got up and put on his clothes. A fat head came into the door and said with a treacherous smile: "I'll say Cao Cao is here? Are you staying outside tonight or coming here? Do you need me to make a living?"

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

On the Mid-Autumn night of Jiangzhou, there was already a little coolness, but Ji Qiong wore a thin pink short-sleeved two-piece skirt with two round legs exposed below. She stood on the street like a doll, and her face turned pale by the cold wind.

When Wang Zhuo saw her, she was holding her arms with her hot hands, turning her steps in place to keep warm.

Her appearance is almost unchanged from three years ago. She is still the petite figure, with a small face as big as a palm, thin and white skin, and a tall ponytail on her head. She still likes to wear pink split skirts, and maybe when she raises her arms, she will reveal a small piece of slim and tender waist.

Wang Zhuo trotted to her and looked at her with some reproach: "Why are you wearing so little?"

"I thought you would come out of school." Ji Qiong smiled unnaturally, looking up and down at Wang Zhuo, with a complicated expression.

"Stop standing, find a place to warm up first."

When Wang Zhuo came out, he only wore a shirt. If he took it off, he would be shirtless. It was really dissatisfied.

"Can we go to the bar? I want to drink." Ji Qiong's words were still so soft and glutinous. She chuckled to Wang Zhuo who showed surprise and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a wine tutor. Even if that's the case, I won'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 it's not today, and not now. Let's go, find a place to sit down in advance if you have any questions."

After saying that, he walked forward without saying a word, holding 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 turned red. He held back his tears and adjusted his steps, trying to keep up with his pace.

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

As soon as the two entered the door, they happened to meet Zhou Huaian and a big girl who was half a head taller than him and walked out. Seeing that Wang Zhuo's face was not good, Zhou Huaian was tactful and nodded to him, and then passed by Wang Zhuo with his female companion.

After leaving the house, Zhou Huaian's female companion asked, "Is that person your classmate? Why don't you even say hello? It's so rude."

"He is not like this usually." Zhou Huaian said with a smile: "The girl just now was not his girlfriend, guess what happened?"

"I understand!" The big girl laughed silently: "It must be this kid who was stealing food outside and causing trouble. This is coming to negotiate!"

"Xiaoxue is the smartest." Zhou Huaian gave her a thumbs up: "I guess that's the case. Don't talk nonsense when you go back."
Chapter completed!