Revenge of the Reborn Boss

At the end of the semester, Song Huailan did not do well or badly, because her background was not good, and many things were simply ignored. Anyway, it is useless to review, and it doesn't matter if she fails the subject or not.I just hope that I am lucky and can happen not to fail a course.So, it's time to pack your bags.

Why is Song Huailan so happy?Just because you're going on vacation?Of course not, he's not so... er, superficial at all?Or, love to play?Or?Cough... In short, Song Huailan is very happy to have this opportunity to get closer to Wen Ruoxi.

Yihui's benefits are very good, but for Wen Ruoxi, this kind of thing is already a common occurrence.If the things made by a designer are always the same, it will lose its attractive charm.The best way is to update your senses and the food around you at any time to generate inspiration.However, Wen Ruoxi didn't go out very often in the past, because he stayed at home all the time, and the person who went out most often was Song Huailan.

This time the company gave benefits, and the first person Wen Ruoxi thought of was Chi Township.

In his heart, Chi Township doesn't have a strong presence, especially in the company. The things he makes are rarely ordinary, and he can only be sent to do some chores. In everyone's eyes, he is just an unfavored One of the ordinary apprentices.But it was this person who helped him twice and carried him to the hospital to see a doctor.

It's not a disease, it's not a serious illness, it's not related to life and death, but it's enough for him to be grateful for a long time.What's more, I heard from Chi Town that his family is very poor, and he has to work a lot of time to make a living. It is actually very rare for such a child to bravely pursue his hobbies, so Wen Ruoxi fell in love with him. Heart, and hope to help him under possible conditions.This holiday is a great opportunity. It is impossible for a poor student to have a lot of time to play, so let’s take it as a holiday for him. A one-month holiday to play on a beautiful island is something many people can’t ask for. to the opportunity.

Yihui is a top fashion design company, it is no problem to buy a villa on the island, Wen Ruoxi and the others live there.Although it is a villa bought for employees, there are not many people who can enjoy this kind of treatment.

After hearing that he went to the island, Song Huailan went to buy a bottle of sunscreen, not to mention how much he missed sunbathing.On the morning of departure, Wen Ruoxi was waiting in front of Song Huailan's door very early.After learning that he lived in Zhao Xi's house, he just raised his eyebrows and showed no extra expression.

It's just going out for a vacation, and there is a special driver to pick him up. It seems that Wen Ruoxi is not an ordinary big name, why didn't he find out before.

"Teacher, have you ever been to the place we are going to?" Song Huailan got into the car and stuck beside Wen Ruoxi, looking very excited.

"I said don't call me teacher, you can call me by my name, it's okay." Wen Ruoxi said in a low voice, and then he replied: "I haven't been there, and I seldom went out before."

"That's right, this is the first time for University of Wenzhou to use the company's vacation. You are blessed." The driver in the front seat suddenly said something, and Song Huailan suddenly felt very noisy, "University of Wenzhou, Wen your head, it's really disgusting."

"Teacher, let me call your name."

"kindness."

"... Ruoxi."

As soon as the words came out, the two were stunned.One had lowered eyebrows, but his eyelashes trembled slightly as if revealing something, and the other sighed inwardly, after all, it had been a long time since he had been called that.

"you……"

"Teacher, I still think it's better to call him teacher. Teacher, didn't you bring other people out?" Song Huailan pretended to be naive and interrupted him.He didn't know what Wen Ruoxi was going to say, but his instinct told him that he didn't want to listen.

"No, I'm alone." Wen Ruoxi sighed softly, looked out of the window, and said lightly: "Since it's a vacation, you should relax, right?" He didn't wait for an answer, he asked himself nodded.

Song Huailan couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He hadn't figured it out in the past ten years, and he couldn't figure it out now.

***

The driver's surname is Sun, and he's a full-on chatterbox.Even if Song Huailan and Wen Ruoxi have been silent all the time, he can find out all kinds of topics. Although he is not a designer, he has been influenced a lot by working in Yihui, and sometimes what he says hits the mark of fashion Tail.

The trip to the airport has become incredibly long amidst his nonsense.Song Huailan wanted to stop him several times, but because of her status, she couldn't speak up. Before doing this, she would have told him to shut up long ago.

"The airport is here, University of Wenzhou, I wish you a happy holiday!" The two got out of the car, and Xiao Sun was still waving.

Song Huailan wrinkled his face: "This guy can really talk."

"En." Xiao Sun has always had this kind of personality, and he is used to it.

After passing through the security check, the two quickly surpassed Baiyun.Losing the constant noise, Song Huailan felt comfortable all over. Even if Wen Ruoxi was wearing sunglasses and kept silent, it didn't matter if she was asleep or didn't want to talk to anyone.I'm afraid this person is not too happy today, so what?People often ask for trouble.

As night fell, the plane landed.

The tropical island of the resort did not become silent because of the sunset, but various cheerful music came from a distance, presumably everyone here had a good time.The two sat in a local convertible and drove along the path to the villa run by Yihui.

Being able to buy a villa in a resort is hard or simple, but these are not issues that Song Huailan should care about. He just wonders whether the bed in that villa is soft enough to sleep comfortably.I didn't rest well on the plane today, instead my whole body became stiff.

Not long after, the car drove past the colorful lights and arrived in front of a row of villas.Wen Ruoxi paid the money and led Song Huailan to one of the rooms.The two-storey villa with white background and blue border looks extraordinarily delicate and lovely. Coupled with the white sandy beach in the distance, it seems to be in a dream.

People in Yihui really know how to enjoy it, why didn't he know there was such a good place before.

"Don't look, go in first." Wen Ruoxi dragged the suitcase and walked in front first. He took the key and started the next month of "cohabitation" life.

"It's pretty clean here, will someone come anytime?" Song Huailan put the things in his hands by the door, looking at the living room with an island style.

"No, we hired local people to clean, no matter when you come, the place is very clean." Wen Ruoxi bought a glass of white water for herself, and then said: "Even the water was changed, they knew we would come. "

Wow, what a property, what a thoughtful, thoughtful thought.

"Then I don't need to lay out blankets, the bed must be clean."

"kindness."

On the first day of vacation, Song Huailan slept soundly.

The author has something to say: three more chapters today

There will be more tomorrow~

Rebirth of the Boss' Revenge Latest Chapter List Chapter 30 (Inverted V)

The sun was hot and domineering, and Song Huailan's bed was covered with a thin layer of blankets, and Song Huailan also woke up from the heat.He still unconsciously returned to his previous state, forgetting that he was a young man in his prime, he was afraid of catching cold when he was older, and it was fine if he was young.Thinking of this, Song Huailan kicked the thin blanket away, put on beach shorts, and ran to the kitchen with her upper body naked.

Very hungry, very hungry, the weather is so hot that he should have no appetite. For some reason, Song Huailan just feels that he can eat a cow now.

There are not many things in the refrigerator, only enough food for two days, mostly fish.Song Huailan lives in an inland city. She doesn't eat much seafood, doesn't like it much, and doesn't know how to cook it.When it comes to cooking fish, he is only good at stewing and braised in brown sauce. Of course, he can cook simple fish with pickled cabbage and hot pot fish.

But isn't it a little bit...

After hesitating for a long time, Song Huailan decided to have a traditional breakfast, bread and juice, which was convenient and easy, plus a few eggs in the refrigerator.Then he rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a while, and found some fresh fruit.There are mangoes, coconuts, bananas, papayas and so on.

Song Huailan remembered that he had read a book before, which talked about the possible cooking methods of several tropical fruits.There are eggs and mango, simply make it into the kind of dish introduced in the book.Song Huailan thought about the steps, first peeled the mango, cut it into strips, poured it into the water and boiled the soup directly, until it was almost ready, Song Huailan poured the beaten egg flower into it.Finally sprinkle with salt and pepper.

It smells good, with a clear scent of mango, but I don't know how it tastes. Song Huailan found a spoon and put it into the soup. Let Wen Ruoxi taste the specific taste.Song Huailan put the bread on the table, and put a few bottles of canned coconuts with a long shelf life, and a bottle of blueberry jam.

well.

Song Huailan is very satisfied with her craftsmanship. She hasn't cooked for a while, but now it seems that the craftsmanship has not deteriorated, and the things she makes can still be seen by people.In fact, my good craftsmanship is all thanks to Wen Ruoxi, if I didn't change the way to change the taste for him before, how could I study the recipe so hard.

After Wen Ruoxi got up, Song Huailan was already full and lying on the floor covered with mats.

Seeing the distinctive breakfast, Wen Ruoxi smiled gratefully, walked up to Song Huailan embarrassedly, and said, "Thank you for the breakfast, you got up really early."

"Hmm... is that so?" Song Huailan stretched her legs, grateful for the mat with Chinese characteristics.

"En." Wen Ruoxi nodded, looking at Song Huailan's laziness, feeling undecided for a while, holding back for a while and then said: "Actually, actually..."

"Actually, you don't know how to cook. If you don't want to eat restaurants, you have to rely on me in the future. Is that what you mean?" Song Huailan laid one leg on the other leisurely, but didn't realize that her beach pants were too big. The scenery inside is unobstructed.

"Your legs are exposed." Wen Ruoxi said very subtly, and didn't directly say that your panties were exposed. "Also, what you said is right. I really don't know how to cook. If I want to eat in the future, I can only rely on you. Otherwise, we will always eat...restaurants."

"Oh." Song Huailan put down his legs and whistled a few times, "It's so hot here, I'm not used to it. The climate is really different from ours."

"It's different, here is the tropics."

"kindness."

"kindness……"

"Well, I can cook."

"Okay, thank you."

What the two of them said was really not nutritious, um, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, no point.The only thing that is certain is that they don't have to eat what the locals make, but can make some dishes they are used to by airlifting vegetables.

"By the way, you buy the vegetables, I have no money."

"Ok."

*****

The blue water, the dazzling sandy beach, the hot beauties, and the strong grilled murlocs.This is the sea in Song Huailan's eyes.Oh, by the way, there are coconut trees tall enough to enjoy the shade.Chi Town's slightly pale skin can't last long under such a vicious sun, it's good, he can have a healthy bronzed skin in a few days.

Song Huailan lay proudly under the sunbath, surrounded by healthy teenagers playing beach volleyball.Sunshine is like a fart to them, and it doesn't matter if it's there or not.

There are various fruits on the small table next to Song Huailan. Fortunately, there is a parasol, otherwise the strong sunlight will definitely burn them.Facing other people, Song Huailan could calm down naturally, but lying next to Wen Ruoxi who was wearing the same sparse clothes, his heart was beating.

It's been too long, too long, I haven't seen his naked body, whether it's smooth curves, slender limbs, or the bright red tender spots on his chest, they all attract him so much.

It was Song Huailan's biggest regret and his biggest puzzlement to have too little sex+things when they were together.They are obviously a couple, why they can endure seeing each other and not doing more intimate things, he has never understood.Wen Ruoxi has absolutely no sexual + cold feelings, he has been resisting something.

Song Huailan didn't know, let alone understand, even if he asked, the other party would not answer.Therefore, taking such a good opportunity, it would be foolish not to ask.

Song Huailan took a sip of coconut juice, and handed another mango to Wen Ruoxi.Wen Ruoxi shook her head and refused, no expression could be seen under the huge sunglasses.I don't know if it was because of the heat, but his face was as pale as a ghost.

It's fine to throw stones and ask for directions, so Song Huailan said: "Teacher, I liked someone before."

"Oh?" replied with great interest.

good!Song Huailan clasped his hands together in his heart, interest is a good start, better than indifference.

"The person I like is a man."

"kindness."

"Teacher, aren't you surprised?"

"Need to be surprised?"

"No need to be surprised. The person I like is not a childhood sweetheart, but I have known him for many years. He is very gentle and treats me very well, but he is indifferent to others. Maybe this attitude has misunderstood me What, I gradually fell in love with him." Song Huailan took a breath, memories flashed before his eyes one by one.

Wen Ruoxi's good and Wen Ruoxi's bad, it's like a movie, the scenes are constantly changing, except for the ferocious last moment, most of the time he is gentle and harmless.

"..." Facing Wen Ruoxi, many words were suddenly speechless.

As if she could guess what was going on in her mind, Wen Ruoxi said thoughtfully, "Even if you don't tell me, I can still feel that this person has given you a lot of regret and pain."

"Yes, I have been in pain, I really want to ask why."

"Yes, I understand."

what do you understandDo you understand the pain of being betrayed and abandoned?

Rebirth of the Boss' Revenge Latest Chapter List Chapter 31 (Inverted V)

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Yesterday's topic was left alone, Song Huailan spent a sleepless night full of entanglements in the still sleepy night.In fact, the night sky on the island is very beautiful. Of course, the bonfire party and hula dance in the center of the island are also very joyful and fascinating, but it is a pity that he is not in the mood to watch it.

Song Huailan sat in front of the wide window sill, eating papaya bit by bit with a spoon, thinking: watermelon is better, by the way, I can make some mint porridge tomorrow, just today I asked someone to send a bag rice.The staple food of Chinese people is rice. If he is asked not to eat rice for a month, others may not be sure. He will definitely smoke it.

Well, this holiday season, besides being a resentful doormat, he's also a full-time cook.

After two days of rest, Wen Ruoxi devoted herself to creating.According to him, because of many things before, he didn't have time to come up with good ideas.After such a long time, many people are waiting for him to release new fashions. He can't let others down.

Song Huailan expressed no objection to his statement, but he was not in the mood to observe it, so he followed the local aborigines to learn how to dance the hula.If you make them happy, you can also get a harpoon, and follow them to learn the original method of spearing fish.Song Huailan doesn't know English, and can only spit out a few broken English, like "hello., sorry..." or something.Others rely on their rich body language to communicate with others.Fortunately, others can understand, otherwise there will be a big oolong.

When Song Huailan was drenched in sweat and returned wrapped in a green grass skirt, Wen Ruoxi had already finished part of the work, but she squatted in the kitchen and refused to come out.There are several empty coconut shells on the ground, and a pineapple with more than half of the flesh peeled off.

"What is this for? Devils entering the village? What a waste." Song Huailan sweated a little, picked up a few and threw them into the trash can.

Wen Ruoxi took a long breath, and said sullenly: "I just drew some manuscripts, and suddenly felt very hot. I can't do anything if I'm thirsty, so I have to find water to drink here." On the table behind Wen Ruoxi Holding a glass jug, which Song Huailan filled with water when he went out, is now empty.It seems that I drank the water and felt that it was not enough, and then started to play with the idea of ​​fruit, which ended up all over the place.

Song Huailan was angry and funny, so she had to help him clean up the melons and fruit shells on the ground, and said, "You don't know how to clean up the house at all? Even if this is not your home, you shouldn't throw it around."

"I really don't know much about this." Wen Ruoxi blushed and said honestly.

Hey, this should not be said to understand or not, but a kind of instinct, right?When the two of them were together before, he was in charge of everything in the house, and he didn't dare to tire the young master at all, so now he doesn't have any self-reliance ability.

"Teacher, I don't know what to say about you." Leaving aside the past, after he's been dead for so long, Wen Ruoxi should learn some life skills, otherwise what is the difference between this kind of idiot and an IQ genius.

"I can't help it. I hired a part-time worker at home. I can't do anything. I rely too much on others." A look of sadness appeared on Wen Ruoxi's face. After putting half of the pineapple in her hand into her mouth, she stretched it out to Song Huailan. hand.

Song Huailan thought he wanted to wipe his hands for him, so he threw a handkerchief over in annoyance.

Wen Ruoxi was puzzled, and it took a few seconds to understand Song Huailan's meaning.So, his face blushed again: "No, I didn't mean that. I sat for too long and my legs are so numb, so please pull me up."

"Uh..." So that's the case, why didn't I say it earlier. (Did you give him a chance to speak?)

Song Huailan moved forward a few steps and stretched out his hand.Wen Ruoxi frowned, patted her recalcitrant thigh, and stretched out her hand.The error happened in an instant, Wen Ruoxi's outstretched hand didn't reach the opponent's hand, but slipped down inadvertently.And the half-reclining body leaned against Song Huailan, and the whole person staggered and fell under Song Huailan.

So, with a sound of "唰———", Song Huailan's grass skirt fell off, leaving only a pair of pitiful and cute boxer + pants hanging on her body.

At this time, Song Huailan was still in a daze, because everything happened...too fast!

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Wen Ruoxi was taken aback, and quickly reached out to pick up the other party's grass skirt. When she tried to fix it, she found that the rope had been torn and could not be tied around her waist.

"..."

Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!What are you doing!Song Huailan finally came back to his senses, seeing Wen Ruoxi's awkward posture, he wanted to cry without tears.It's not like the two of them haven't been honest with each other before, so why do they feel extremely embarrassed when they are in this situation?

"You, you let go!" What is a ring around your waist!

"Let go?" Wen Ruoxi let go obediently, but - if you let go, wouldn't the trousers, oh no, the skirt just fall off?

"The skirt fell off." Wen Ruoxi took a few steps back, and Song Huailan's two straight thin legs were immediately exposed in front of her eyes.

"See no evil, get out!" Song Huailan pulled up her skirt, howling in pain.

"Oh, I'm really sorry."

Song Huailan was left alone in the kitchen, pulling on the hard-to-get-off grass skirt, and the villain in her heart was about to break the drum.Pretend to be a good person, presumptuously to be a good person, what is the purpose of oneself?

Wen Ruoxi returned to her room, stared blankly for a while and started laughing, tears almost flowed out of her eyes.This, this child is really too funny, he even made a show of "see no evil", which shows how nervous he was at that time.After laughing out loud, everything returned to calm. Wen Ruoxi put away her smiling face and walked to the table sadly.

There is a beautifully framed photo on the table, it is not big, and he will take it with him wherever he goes.The person in the photo has been out of touch for a long time, he can't find him, maybe he is still angry, maybe he won't forgive him, he doesn't listen to his explanation at all, and doesn't tell himself where he is.The sea of ​​people was vast, and Wen Ruoxi was at a loss when she was looking for it, and she was extremely helpless.

No matter what, don't avoid it, please listen to your own explanation, okay?

***

Song Huailan hid in the kitchen for a long time and fiddled with it for a long time, knowing that she could not put this grass skirt on no matter what.He's going all out, isn't he naked+running?Besides, it hasn't reached that level, at least there is still a pair of underwear + pants in the guarantee.

never mind.Song Huailan brazenly walked out wearing underwear + pants, only to find that the living room was empty.Waste of emoticons!Fortunately, he struggled for so long without even a ghost.

What, do you want someone to appreciate your "beautiful" image?

The author has something to say: I am not confident about these chapters of the trip to the island

As a person who has never seen the sea~ These chapters are written based on feeling

Sorry for any mistakes~~

little one kneels down in gratitude

Rebirth of the Boss' Revenge Latest Chapter List Chapter 32 (Inverted V)

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Hot weather is easy to get angry, especially for two men in their prime.There are many ways to purify + fire, one is particularly easy, but Song Huailan can't use it, on this island, except for the yellow-skinned tourists, men and women are all black.If he wants this or that, there is no suitable object.

In this scorching summer, he was really curious about how Wen Ruoxi restrained her desires, so he secretly developed a few thoughts in this short period of time.Let's see whether Wen Ruoxi is really Liu Xiahui, who can sit still, or whether Wen Ruoxi has had many lovers when she was carrying him behind her back.But this kind of possibility is pitiful, only a little consideration.

Today Song Huailan is wearing a crisp, white short-sleeved T-shirt with Optimus Prime's head printed on the back, and a pair of light blue shorts on the lower body.The only thing that didn't match the image was the few blisters growing in the mouth, which revealed that no matter how cool Song Huailan was wearing, her body still didn't give face... I got angry!

Food for losing fire, food for losing fire... Song Huailan was thinking silently in his mind.

I read so many recipes before, it seems that bitter gourd is the most mentioned food for reducing internal heat. There are many types of internal heat in Chinese medicine, and he doesn't know which one he belongs to.Probably because the body temperature is high and get angry (will it?).Song Huailan boiled a pot of mung bean soup. It didn't take long to cook, and the light yellow color looked delicious.

The price of domestic bean food has risen very high, and the dried mung beans must be even more expensive to be transported by air.Who cares, it's not his own money anyway.After being reborn, Song Huailan became particularly easy to care about money, and there was nothing he could do about it, so how could he be generous.Fortunately, Wen Ruoxi is rich, so she won't be able to sit and eat by herself.

After drinking the mung bean soup, I still felt that it was not enough, so I cut a few slices of fruit and stuck it on my face. No matter what the effect was, it was cold and very comfortable.Especially the kiwi, soft and moist.Lying on the mat, Song Huailan suddenly felt that what she did was very motherly.I've never seen that man care so much about his appearance, is he too...

Song Huailan kept thinking about it while shaking her legs, thinking about it, and said something comforting to herself: "Never mind, no one will see it anyway, what's wrong with men's love of beauty, besides, I'm not doing it for beauty."

It just so happened that Wen Ruoxi came out of the house and wanted to drink water. Hearing him talking to himself, she couldn't help smiling and shaking her head, walked up to him and asked, "Then what are you doing for it?"

"No, no, it's just for fun, hahaha." Song Huailan laughed dryly a few times, and hurriedly put his kicking legs in order to avoid being exposed again.In the summer, I don't wear much, and I still pay so much attention to it, it's really annoying.

"Okay, you continue to rest, I still have to work, and we will go to the beach to play at night."

"Well, good." What a fart, what is there to do at the beach at night?Is there sunshine?Are there any beauties?Or where can I get money?The night breeze is not cold, it's hot and uncomfortable, hum!snort!snort!

****

After finishing the work at hand, it was already night.Wen Ruoxi put down her pen, remembering that she told Chi Town that day that she was going to play on the beach.He walked into the living room and saw Chi Township lying on the ground with half-closed eyes, and he didn't know if he was dreaming or waking up.Wen Ruoxi walked gently to his side, thinking that if she fell asleep, she wouldn't wake him up.

Song Huailan was asleep, but the sleep was very light, and someone came over and woke up immediately.Thinking about it, he didn't take a shower, and he was lying on the mat with his whole body sticky, how could he sleep well.

"Huh? You're here?" Song Huailan rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking at the white shadow in front of him.

"Well, things are almost done, are you awake?" Wen Ruoxi squatted down, clearly seeing a thick layer of sweat accumulated on Song Huailan's neck.

"En, er... Wake up, wake up! What are you going to do now?" The shadow of Bai Huahua gradually became clear, and Wen Ruoxi was wearing a simple short-sleeved white shirt and beach pants with blue background and colorful flowers.It's quite funny, although it doesn't suit his style, but it doesn't have a refreshing flavor.That is to say, in such a hot place, it is very difficult to see him in such a "disorganized" appearance.

"Did you forget that we're going to the beach?" Wen Ruoxi took two bottles of cold beer and put them on Song Huailan's cheeks with marks on one side in a mischievous way.

"Oh, no, I remember." It's amazing, not only can you continue to work under the high temperature of tens of degrees, but you can also remember the appointment with him?However, he really didn't have much interest in this trip to the beach.

"Don't worry, go take a quick shower first." Wen Ruoxi pointed out his thick layer of greasy sweat.

"Oh."

After finishing their work, the two walked slowly along the paved path to the beach.Not far away, the sound of waves crashing on the shore came one after another, forming the most beautiful symphony in the night sky.The stars in the sky shone brightly, and the shallow soft light shone on the ground, which looked extremely soft.Although the thin breeze can't change anything, it adds a bit of coolness to people's hearts that have been tortured by the heat for a long time.

"It's comfortable to come out at night, isn't it?" Wen Ruoxi walked ahead with a beer in her hand, her back shadowed by the night was so familiar, Song Huailan was really afraid that it would be a tragedy if she lost her feelings and rushed forward accidentally.

"Comfortable." Song Huailan looked away, looking at the seascape under the night.

"By the way, you are an adult, right? Minors can't drink alcohol, haha."

"En." Song Huailan agreed nonchalantly, kicking the fine sand under his feet.People's state of mind is easy to change, especially in an environment that can impress oneself, because under the power of nature, human beings seem too small at once, and they don't want to care about the smallness.He tried his best to restrain the trance in his heart, he was really afraid that all the deliberate and unintentional efforts before would be in vain, he was afraid that he would not want to take revenge.

Song Huailan poured a big gulp of wine into his mouth, and told himself: Song Huailan, you are born to be a bad person!A villain!You can blame others, but others cannot blame you.So don't think about that kind of forgiveness that is as weak as a woman.

"There are a lot of stars in the sky, let's lie down for a while." Wen Ruoxi threw away the bottle she drank, her cheeks were slightly red, and she sat on the ground coquettishly, no matter how hard Song Huailan pulled it, she couldn't get up.

After Song Huailan worked hard, he found that he couldn't hold the person who was lying on the ground, so he had to give up: "Lie down, just lie down." Say it, lie down next to Wen Ruoxi.

Wen Ruoxi suddenly giggled.

"What's wrong?" Song Huailan was puzzled.

"I remember, you told your love story, didn't you?"

"Well, I talked about it yesterday."

"Let me tell you a story about me. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to say it. In fact, I am also gay." Wen Ruoxi looked at the sky, put her hands behind her head, her expression became condensed because of thinking .

"Really..." Song Huailan responded with surprise, but felt uneasy in his heart, why is he finally going to say it?Who will be the protagonist in Wen Ruoxi's story?Could it be me?Her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly control it, would Wen Ruoxi hear it?

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"I have a very early memory. I remember many things when I was a child very clearly..." Wen Ruoxi began to talk, talking to the current Chi Township that even Song Huailan in the past had never shared.

More than 20 years ago

At that time, Wen Ruoxi was five years old, and he was squatting outside the house, playing with the fine sand piled up in the corner.I don't know which one is doing renovations, and half a person's height of sand has been placed here for almost a week. Whenever a car passes by, there will always be a burst of sand and dust.Wen Ruoxi coughed a few times, and continued to play persistently.

The boy who lives in the next yard is in the same grade as him, but their personalities are completely different. The boy has a naughty personality, always causing trouble, and is often beaten by his parents for this.One day, the little boy next door passed by the intersection and saw Wen Ruoxi squatting there playing vigorously, so he started to play tricks.

He walked up to Wen Ruoxi and asked loudly, "Hey! What are you doing next door?"

Wen Ruoxi turned her head to look, oh, it turned out to be the boy next door to him, but he didn't know his name.Since he is not a stranger, he can talk to him.

"Hi, I'm playing with sand now." Wen Ruoxi foolishly showed him the fine sand in her hand.

The boy chuckled secretly. This guy is an idiot for answering questions.Then he rolled his eyes, and told Wen Ruoxi pretending to be mysterious: "Hey, look, I have a baby here." Then, he took out the hand hidden behind his back.

There is a square and beautifully decorated purple box in the palm.

"Baby?" Wen Ruoxi opened her mouth wide in surprise, and immediately thought of all kinds of magic weapons of Monkey King. The treasures held by the boy next door couldn't be that kind of thing.

"Shhh, you guys have to keep your voice down, lest the bad guys will snatch the baby if they hear it." The boy blinked weirdly, and carefully placed the small box in Wen Ruoxi's palm.

"Oh, good." Wen Ruoxi's round eyes sparkled, staring at the thing in the palm of her hand curiously.The deliberately low voice showed that he believed deeply in the "treasure" in the boy's mouth.

Silly thing, open it quickly, it will scare you to death!Wen Ruoxi slowly opened the box, the boy stood aside proudly waiting for him to scream, who would have known...

"Huh? This is a little...mouse?" Wen Ruoxi twisted the tail of the fleshy little thing and shook it gently.It was a newborn mouse, with no fur yet, a red body, two tiny paws hugging each other, trembling pitifully in the wind.

"You... aren't you afraid?" Impossible, the boy was very unconvinced, obviously all the girls in the class were scared to tears.

"Don't be afraid." It turns out that this is the treasure he said, isn't it just a little mouse, although it is very cute, but I really haven't found its treasure.

The boy is very angry, he has tasted the taste of failure, this kid actually made him look bad, he must make him look good!The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the boy raised his foot and kicked Wen Ruoxi's chest, cursing: "Idiot, go to hell."

Wen Ruoxi was kicked to the ground in a daze, and the mouse cubs on the side kept screaming and screaming.

The boy's violence and mischievousness frightened Wen Ruoxi for a while. Under his mother's instigation, Wen Ruoxi deliberately stayed away from the boy.According to his mother, that child is too naughty and prone to trouble, even a good child can't play with him, otherwise he will turn bad.Wen Ruoxi could hear clearly, and regarded the boy as terrifying as a scourge.

In fact, it is not the case. Children are lively by nature, and it is rare for them to be as quiet as Wen Ruoxi. It is a good thing to be able to jump and dance.What Wen's mother said was too serious, it also had a big impact on Wen Ruoxi.

After that, Wen Ruoxi went to school and learned to detour, afraid of meeting the child again and getting kicked inexplicably.Facts have proved that Wen Ruoxi worried too much, the boy quickly forgot about the whole thing, and every time he saw Wen Ruoxi from a distance, he would smile and say hello.Wen Ruoxi was afraid and strange, why didn't he come to tease her, why didn't she come to bully herself?

With doubts, Wen Ruoxi paid more and more attention to the boy.He knows the way he must go to school every day, he knows what he likes to use to tease girls, and he knows that he will apologize after teasing girls.If you say he is bad, in fact he is not completely bad, he is mischievous, and if he does not make trouble, his heart will itch.

Wen Ruoxi doesn't know what liking is, she just thinks this person is quite interesting