Chapter 155: Eighteen Years Later

Chapter 155: Eighteen Years Later

[Resume——Jiang Qingkui]

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"Loyalty: 75 =" 77 (qualified)"

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This is a breakfast shop at the entrance of an old street in Jingcheng.

It was the early morning of the next day, and Zhou Wang, Jiang Qingkui and Miao Ying were sitting on opposite sides of the small table.

If there is any exception when he returns home, it is that Zhou Wang rarely eats breakfast at home.

Zhao Guihua was too lazy to prepare it, and Zhou Wang was more willing to eat breakfast with Jingcheng characteristics from outside.

For example, the bowl of braised noodles he was adding oil and chili peppers to. Mingcheng's braised noodles were all on the sweet side, but Jingcheng's spicy braised noodles were the most suitable for Zhou Wang's taste.

Jiang Qingkui opposite might not be able to bear it anymore. She raised her head strangely and said, "Mr. Zhou, is there something wrong with my makeup today?"

"Oh, no, it's pretty good..."

"Then why do you keep staring at me?"

"If you think about it from another angle, is it because you are so beautiful today that I can't help but keep looking at you?"

"Is that so, Mr. Zhou?"

"Yes, Qing Kui."

Seeing Zhou Wang's affirmative look, Jiang Qingkui didn't know what to say and silently lowered her head to eat her rice noodles in small bites.

After just taking a few bites, Jiang Qingkui raised her head and looked at Miao Ying beside her, "Cherry, my makeup...is there really nothing wrong with it?"

Although Jiang Qingkui felt that it was not good to give others random nicknames, Miao Ying's English name was Cherry, which literally translated was "cherry", so she followed Zhou Wang in calling her her.

Miao Ying was startled. She probably didn't expect that this could involve herself...

She looked at Jiang Qingkui carefully.

Today's Jiang Qingkui is indeed different.

Her long hair, which has always been simply bound, was tied up with a slightly complicated technique today, which made her originally cold temperament more feminine. Coupled with a small LV business suit, she had a very standard feeling of an urban elite beauty.

Considering that she was going to attend an event at her alma mater today, Jiang Qingkui's facial features were also modified very delicately. Her originally straight eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her pupils were dark and bright. Coupled with the light and dark contouring, her cheeks More three-dimensional and full...

At least in Miao Ying's eyes, this is the female template she thinks is the most beautiful.

Although... I don't know why, Jiang Qingkui's dark circles seemed a bit heavy and she couldn't cover them all, but the flaws were not concealed.

So Miao Ying nodded seriously, "It looks good."

Jiang Qingkui felt relieved after hearing this, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she ate her breakfast with peace of mind.

Zhou Wang's mouth twitched. He thought he had spoken sincerely, but Jiang Qingkui obviously still didn't believe what he said.

No matter what...because Zhou Wang was not sincere in the first place.

Of course Jiang Qingkui is beautiful, but that's obviously not the focus of his attention.

When he woke up, Zhou Wang was surprised to find that Jiang Qingkui's loyalty had inexplicably increased by two points.

There seems to be no trace, but Zhou Wang remembers that her loyalty must not have changed when they separated last night. At that time, Zhou Wang was even worried that her loyalty might decline because of that small misunderstanding...

So, what exactly happened?

After some detailed analysis by Zhou Wang, the possible time period for change can only be from 3 o'clock in the morning last night to 8 o'clock this morning.

In these short five hours, something Zhou Wang didn't know must have happened to Jiang Qingkui.

In short, sister Qingkui, something is very wrong with you...

Zhou Wang didn't worry too much. The two of them would have to get along for a long time in the future. He still didn't believe that he couldn't catch Jiang Qingkui's Xiao Jiujiu.

After taking out his phone and playing with it for a while, Zhou Wang unexpectedly received two messages.

Very fierce Hua Sui Sui: "Boer.gif"

The fierce Hua Sui Sui Sui said: "Zhou Wang, thank you for the carnival last night. I originally wanted to sing a song to thank you, but you ran away without giving me a chance~"

Zhou Wang was quite surprised and typed a reply: "How did you know it was me?"

There is almost no obvious personal information in one of his horns, and even acquaintances may not be able to identify it, so Zhou Wang is confused.

The fierce Hua Sui Sui Sui said: "The IP is Mingcheng, and the level of the live broadcast room is so low. I can only think of you. There won't be some wild and kind person who will come out and give me money. He even has a WeChat account." If you don't want it, just run away!"

Zhou Wang, who had not set foot on this campus for a long time, naturally wanted to take a stroll, so he refused with a smile.

After the little girl walked away, Zhou Wang looked at some students scattered around the campus and couldn't help but shook his head, "It's so miserable. We were all on summer vacation and we were caught back as volunteers..."

"There will always be some students who are happy to do it."

Jiang Qingkui smiled lightly.

Zhou Wang thought so. Among his former classmates, there were also many people who liked to interact with teachers and actively participated in school activities.

There are more girls.

Although in the eyes of some boys at the time, they were just "making a fool of themselves".

Miao Ying obviously had no intention of following him, and she would feel uncomfortable, so Zhou Wang left her to her own devices, but Miao Ying finally chose to stay in the car with the air conditioner on and listening to music.

Zhou Wang and Jiang Qingkui walked slowly inside along the statue of Confucius at the main entrance.

Along the way, they reminisced about the past, chatted and laughed. Although the two graduated two semesters apart, many interesting topics happened to come up during this kind of exchange.

Unknowingly, he arrived at the plastic-paved playground. Zhou Wang stayed blankly for a while, then suddenly walked into the playground.

Jiang Qingkui was a little confused, but still followed.

Arriving in the middle of the empty playground, Zhou Wang pointed to the large two-story white building on the side and asked Jiang Qingkui with a smile: "Do you know where that place is?"

"It's a bathroom, what else could it be... Although it hadn't been repaired when I was there, it's not like I haven't been back since."

Jiang Qingkui thought Zhou Wang was trying to mislead her, so she rolled her eyes and said.

Because the shape of the building is indeed quite confusing. If it weren't for the holes in the wall that are easily exposed, it would not be reminiscent of a bathroom.

"When we were studying, we liked to call it the 'White House', hahaha..."

Zhou Wang obviously didn't mean to make fun of her, but said with some emotion, "Because at that time, we, a group of smoking students, liked to gather on the second floor there during the break after morning exercises every day, puffing away smoke. 'Meeting', hence the name."

Jiang Qingkui looked at the gorgeous shape of the bathroom again. Listening to Zhou Wang's description, she really felt something about it and couldn't help but smile.

"We were very professional at that time, and there would be people outside just outside to let the wind blow. When teachers came, the wind would blow loudly."

Zhou Wang smiled and said, "Looking back now, those students who let off guard were quite miserable. On the surface, they were all playmates, but in fact they were marginalized people..."

"You're not the one who's showing off, are you?"

"Not really."

Zhou Wang laughed, "Although I was inconspicuous in high school, no one bullied me. I was just the kind of person who couldn't get up or down."

Zhou Wang moved his eyes away from the "White House" and moved to the center of the playground. He stepped on the plastic floor under his feet.

"Qingkui, did you know that when we graduated, the school actually organized a dance..."

"Um?"

Jiang Qingkui was a little surprised, "Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has ever held such a dance?"

"It's not the fancy foreign graduation prom. It's quite funny now that I think about it. The so-called prom at that time was actually wearing school uniforms and dancing a very subtle social dance."

Zhou Wang said, and asked Jiang Qingkui to stretch out his hand and demonstrate it to her.

"It's like this, with the palm of the hand touching the palm of the hand, and the other hand behind the back, and then the two people circle each other, and the only place in contact is the palm..."

"A bit silly."

Jiang Qingkui withdrew her green palm and gave a pertinent evaluation.

"But I still thought it was quite fun at the time. You also know how boring high school classes are, and everyone is actually very depressed... Hey, at that time, I thought I was the protagonist, and I also wanted to invite the most beautiful female classmate in the class to be my dance partner. Woolen cloth."

Zhou Wang recalled with a smile, "Of course the result was a failure. Young people, it always takes a few years to wake up. There are so many protagonists... A proud man like you, Jiang Qingkui, is an exception after all."

"When we were standing here, most of us were just making up the numbers."

Zhou Wang faced the direction of the audience stage, took a long breath, and his eyes became distant.

Jiang Qingkui stared at Zhou Wang silently. She could feel that Zhou Wang still had thousands of words in his heart.

She didn't know what kind of story Zhou Wang had experienced, but she unconsciously reached out her hand, subconsciously wanting to hold Zhou Wang's hand again, or to comfort Zhou Wang in some other way...

But before she had time to touch Zhou Wang, Zhou Wang suddenly laughed, and the emotion on his face disappeared, and instead turned into a sneer.

Zhou Wang took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then puffed out a large amount of smoke happily.

"I used to think about graduating as soon as possible. One day I will stand here and light a cigarette for myself. Tsk, now it seems that this wish is the easiest to come true..."

"What's not easy is that I can still straighten my spine at this moment!"