After resigning and returning to Xuanyang, Chen Wanqing received an invitation from his classmates.
At the party, her old classmate, who had a crush on her when she was in school, took the opportunity to express her friendship.
I remember back then, Chen Wanqing and this classmate were both members of the school's student union, and they were still among the top five academic leaders in their grade. They had to be good-looking and capable, and they were recognized as golden boys and girls during their student days.
Thinking of the girlish feelings of the past, Chen Wanqing felt a little sad. His eyes inadvertently glanced at someone in the corner, his eyes paused slightly, and he lowered his head to sip his wine.
A classmate next to me said, "I didn't expect Guest Zhao to come."
"I heard that he opened a B&B and is now rich."
Zhao Ke was a typical problem student in school, free and undisciplined.
Normally, this kind of student would become the target of millions of people if he was not careful, but Zhao Ke had a good face, and there was a hint of aloofness in his handsomeness. He often leaned under the big tree next to the basketball court, holding a pocket in one hand and holding a basketball in the other, and won the hearts of many girls.
"Wan Qing, when you come back this time, have you heard anything about Zhao Ke?"
Before Chen Wanqing could answer, some classmates asked her how she knew?
Zhao Ke has always been a marginal figure, and he can't compete with an excellent and quiet goddess like Chen Wanqing.
Later in the party, Chen Wanqing's classmates talked a lot about each other's good qualities and advised Chen Wanqing not to miss it.
Because of the face of his old classmate, Chen Wanqing did not refuse directly and used the excuse to go to the bathroom.
When I came back and passed the empty private room, I was suddenly pulled in.
The man covered her mouth, and leaned forward with his tall body next to her ear. When he opened his lips and smiled softly, his breath stained with the heat of wine brushed her earlobe, arousing the slightest itch.
"What? When you meet someone, do you regret it?"
Chen Wanqing remained calm and poked the new scratches on the man's lower back with his fingertips.
Zhao Ke hissed without letting go, his dark eyes fixed on Chen Wanqing.
She was wearing a turtleneck today, but if she pulled it down a little, the hickeys on her neck would be exposed.
——He left it last night.
Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows slightly and said lazily: "It's too late to regret."
Tips:
1. Cool and gentle VS unruly;
2. Lovers are not yet satisfied, reunited after a long separation, double C, double first love, he;
3. The female protagonist has no relationship with her male classmates.
(First edition copy on November 15, 2023, screenshots taken)
Intention: Dreams will eventually come true
Reader comments
It's not cool enough, I should kill him
But in Nawei's character story, Zhongli is said to be the god of gold.
The one next door is a bit sweeter, but the boss here has a very high bitterness, just like the dark chocolate is good but very bitter [crying], luckily it was he in the end, I couldn't bear to brush the latter part again
It's over, I can't explain how I feel. I
It's finished [Come on] Looking forward to the next one
It's not cool enough, I should kill him
But in Nawei's character story, Zhongli is said to be the god of gold.
The one next door is a bit sweeter, but the boss here has a very high bitterness, just like the dark chocolate is good but very bitter [crying], luckily it was he in the end, I couldn't bear to brush the latter part again
It's over, I can't explain how I feel. I
It's finished [Come on] Looking forward to the next one