Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 18

When Liu Qianqian mentioned the embarrassing incident back then, Wang Zihao blushed and his neck thickened.

This incident is very deep in his memory.

Treating the new female teacher as a student, striking up a conversation with others, the courtship intention is too obvious.

In such a downturn, Wang Zihao felt that he might become Liu Qianqian's prey tonight, and he couldn't escape her palm.

The brain disk is running at high speed, Mr. Liu, isn't it just a little girl in her twenties, the combined age of my two souls can be your father.

The more he thought about it, the calmer Wang Zihao became.

I can't repeat the same mistakes again, and I am determined not to date girls who are older than me.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Zihao had an idea, and said: "If you don't tell me, I'd almost forget it. At that time, you made a small report with the old team leader, right? The old team leader called my mother and told her I'm a school bully, and I dare to tease the new female teacher..."

The more he talked, the more excited Wang Zihao looked, saying that this matter did him a lot of harm.

Liu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

Wang Zihao said heartbroken: "My parents put all their bets on me in their lives, hoping that I will succeed and succeed, but I did this kind of thing in school. At that time, one can imagine the blow this incident had on them."

Liu Qianqian felt uneasy, like a little girl who made a mistake, it must be the scar of Wang Zihao's youth.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Failed!
I was too complacent just now, thinking that everything was under control, and I played it freely.

"I just mentioned that when I was chatting in the office. It was a joke...Lao Li took it seriously, called your parents over and said those things?"

"Old Li is still in our Taohuahu Middle School, you can ask him." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Qianqian was immediately discouraged: "Old Li was transferred to another school, and he is no longer in our Taohuahu Middle School."

Wang Zihao wanted to laugh. In fact, he already knew that Lao Li, the head teacher of their seventh class, stopped teaching at Taohuahu Middle School last year.

So no matter how much he made it up, Liu Qianqian couldn't prove it.

If you really ask for it, it's okay.

But for such a trivial matter, it is not worthwhile to go to war and go through all kinds of troubles.

"I used to have the appearance of Qingbei, but because of that incident, I could only be admitted to Zhongda University." Wang Zihao was annoyed, and continued to impose a sense of guilt on Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian was surprised: "Were your grades so good back then?"

The music teacher is also a girl who just graduated from university, and she has ambitions everywhere.

Back then, Liu Qianqian didn't pay much attention to the students in her class, let alone their academic performance.

"I don't care if it's good or not, you can check it yourself." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Qianqian believed it, feeling extremely ashamed.

Just as she also knows that she is too beautiful, it is difficult not to show off.

While becoming someone else's youth, I also inadvertently leave regrets for others.

Celebrities have many fans, and some fans make big mistakes because of their idols, who don't know anything about it.

"Then what should I do?" Liu Qianqian wondered: "People around me, even my parents know that I am in a relationship with you."

Wang Zihao was shocked: "You even told your parents?"

"I've said that, thinking about transferring the ownership of the house to you, or adding your name, it's not a trivial matter, and I can't hide it from them." Liu Qianqian lied again.

Wang Zihao was dumbfounded: "Tell me the truth, are you in your 30s? Are you so anxious to talk about a boyfriend?"

Liu Qianqian was taken aback, and touched her face.

Am I that old?

After a while, she flew into a rage: "You're only thirty! I'm 23 this year, and I'm only turning 24 in December. Is there something wrong with your aesthetics?"

Wang Zihao was puzzled: "Didn't you say you were 22 before?"

Liu Qianqian's face turned red, why is this little man so difficult to deal with.

She doesn't want to care about whether she is in love or not. She just wants to chase this little man and regard it as a goal and a task.

"I'm sixteen next year, don't you agree? If you don't agree, you can say that you are eighteen next year." Liu Qianqian started the shameless mode.

Things have progressed to the present, and finally turned the corner, Wang Zihao straightened his back secretly: "I agree, it's okay, I'll go back."

With that said, he planned to run away.

After being in a daze for a while, seeing that Wang Zihao had already walked to the stairs, Liu Qianqian came to her senses, got up from the sofa, and angrily threw the mini bear in her arms towards Wang Zihao.

The mini bear missed Wang Zihao and rolled to his feet.

Turning around, I saw Liu Qianqian standing there pissed off.

Charming is charming, but the more we get in touch, the more Wang Zihao becomes sure that this kind of girl is not easy to get along with.

After being a human being for two lifetimes, and being abandoned by his ex-girlfriend with celebrity face, Wang Zihao is sober in the world.

Picking up the mini bear on the ground, Wang Zihao put it on the handrail of the stairs, leaning against the wall, it was really cute.

Seeing Wang Zihao carefully arranging the clothes of the mini bear, gentle and serious, Liu Qianqian felt a sense of warmth in her heart, but at the same time felt wronged.

What's wrong with me, you tell me, I can change it.

Putting the mini bear away, Wang Zihao was very satisfied. After looking at it twice, he turned and went downstairs.

Seeing Wang Zihao going down the stairs step by step until he disappeared, Liu Qianqian burst into tears in disappointment.

Just gone?
In the past two days, she always had a feeling that she watched him grow up, and after waiting for five years, he finally came back.

But when he came back, he didn't look at her directly.

downstairs.

Just as Wang Zihao was about to leave, he saw Aunt Wu playing with the fish in the fish tank and said hello, "Aunt Wu, are you still asleep?"

Aunt Wu raised her head and smiled: "Didn't I make some supper for you guys? I'm about to do it."

Wang Zihao couldn't move his feet towards the door.

What is the difference between my behavior and the unfeeling of my ex-girlfriend?
Too cruel, blocked the phone, deleted the social account, and never looked back.

In the past few days, he really wanted to save it, but he couldn't contact him.

You can't run to the gate of the community where her home is located, it's no different from waiting for a rabbit.

He gave up that heart and tried to tell himself that his ex-girlfriend died.

"What are you doing here?" Aunt Wu looked at the time, and it was almost time for supper as Liu Qianqian said, so she walked to the kitchen and asked Wang Zihao as she walked.

"It's okay to come down, my hands are itchy, try the piano." Wang Zihao walked towards the piano on the other side of the french door.

Aunt Wu smiled and stopped worrying about Wang Zihao.

Liu Qianqian and this young man should be in a relationship, whether they can succeed or not depends on fate.

upstairs.

Liu Qianqian was wiping her tears when she suddenly heard the sound of a piano from downstairs.

After pricking up her ears and listening carefully, she was sure that it was really the sound of the piano.

Overjoyed, she quickly threw away the tissue and walked lightly towards the stairs.

Standing on the stairs, she heard it more clearly.

It was true that someone was playing the piano and singing, but she couldn't quite hear the lyrics.

Until I walked down the first floor and stood at the stairs, the singing was clear to my ears.

She was fascinated.

It wasn't until the sound of the piano and singing stopped abruptly that she came back to her senses.

Afterwards, shock was written all over her face.

This song was not in the song list that Wang Zihao sang that night when he was drunk.

But how to put it, she felt that the shock brought by this song was not comparable to those nine songs.

Is "A Diao" okay?
it is good!
But she feels that in terms of audience and soul resonance, it cannot be compared with this song.

Whether it is the version sung by Wang Zihao or the version sung by herself, the breadth of "A Diao" is not enough.

Liu Qianqian walked towards the piano.

After playing this song, Wang Zihao couldn't sit still, and he didn't even turn his body, as if he was integrated with the bench.

"You are a genius!" Liu Qianqian walked behind Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao didn't respond, like a sculpture.

Liu Qianqian didn't bother him either.

Xu Siqian always said dirtyly that her little man was not small.

Liu Qianqian also felt at this moment that her little man was not small either.

It took a long time for Wang Zihao to respond, "Mmm", and turned around with a smile on his face.

Just a little red in the eyes.

"The person who wrote this song is a genius." He added.

"Whenever you are free, I will invite you to travel." Liu Qianqian said.

Before Wang Zihao was a little surprised and was about to speak, she said again: "I think, if you go out more, you can broaden your horizons, get more inspiration, and create more wonderful works."

Suddenly, Wang Zihao nodded and said: "Indeed, reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, standing still and working behind closed doors, is equivalent to trapping yourself and being unable to extricate yourself."

At this time, Aunt Wu called out.

The first supper is ready.

"Eat something." Liu Qianqian sniffed, her eyes sparkling.

"Okay." Wang Zihao stood up.

The first supper is fried escargot.

The escargot is spicy and refreshing, and the meat is so edible, but it is one of the most popular delicacies in the night market.

Liu Qianqian took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, returned to the dining table, did not sit down, and did not speak. The beer can in her hand shook in front of Wang Zihao's eyes, intending to ask him if he would like to drink it.

"Then let's drink some." Wang Zihao took a can of beer from Liu Qianqian's hand and put it on the table.

Liu Qianqian was surprised.

Tonight, the little man is probably going to live at her house.

One step closer to having a boyfriend.

"There's still a lot of beer in the refrigerator, and there's red wine and white wine in the wine cabinet." As he spoke, Liu Qianqian hurriedly brought over a bottle of red wine and a bottle of white wine.

Looking at the red and white wine on the table, Wang Zihao secretly clicked his tongue.

Can't afford it!
According to his unprofessional judgment, the price starts at least four digits.

Whether it is five digits, that is beyond his cognition.

Seeing the wine Liu Qianqian was holding, Aunt Wu, who was cooking spicy crayfish, was a little surprised, and looked at Wang Zihao in a different way.

When Liu Qianqian's best friend came over, she was reluctant to open these two bottles of wine.

Even Liuhe Dong and Bai Feifei flew over, once Liuhe Dong wanted to open one of the bottles, but Liu Qianqian refused to let him.

"Red wine and white wine are fine." Although he really wanted to taste high-end wine, but he wanted to see his own position, Wang Zihao rejected Liu Qianqian's kindness.

"Drink some, it tastes good." Liu Qianqian wanted to get the wine bottle opener, but was stopped by Wang Zihao.

He shook his head and said nothing.

"Okay." Liu Qianqian could only sit down.

A little reconciled, she pointed to the white wine again: "This one is easy to open, why don't you drink some?"

Wang Zihao still wanted to refuse, but Liu Qianqian quickly said, "Today is the first day of my complete liberation after ending my eight-year long contract."

"Let's have a drink then." Wang Zihao no longer refused.

Liu Qianqian was overjoyed and skillfully opened the bottle cap.

Seemingly embarrassed by Wang Zihao, she explained: "I seldom drink alcohol, which is not what you think."

Wang Zihao didn't speak, he lowered his head and took a toothpick to silently pick the meat from the snails.

Fragrant, spicy, cool, excellent taste.

People in Junsha love spicy food.

Not long after, Aunt Wu brought another plate of spicy crayfish.

There are not many of them, but just looking at them will whet your appetite.

The meat of crayfish is tender and plump, delicious and delicious, and it is also one of the most popular delicacies in the summer night market.

Wang Zihao recalled the scene of eating crayfish and drinking beer at a food stall with a few friends back then, not to mention how comfortable and cozy it was.

After the crayfish, there are grilled shellfish, some grilled meat, and grilled vegetables.

Aunt Wu deserves to be a nanny with a high salary, and she is good at cooking.

It's a pity that the smokeless electric oven made Wang Zihao feel that there was something missing in the barbecue.

After thinking about it, what is missing should be the soul.

"Congratulations, Sister Qianqian. From now on, the sea is wide enough for fishes to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly." Wang Zihao raised his wine glass, finished a can of beer, and poured liquor on it.

After drinking beer and white wine, mixing it up like this, Wang Zihao completely gave up the idea of ​​going back tonight.

"Thank you!" Liu Qianqian didn't care that Wang Zihao called her "sister" and was very happy, raising her goblet.

Baijiu tastes soft and silky in the mouth, and the taste is really different from Erguotou, Wang Zihao nodded secretly.

It is the same liquor, the taste is indeed different.

When he was new to baijiu before, he thought they were all the same.

Undrinkable!

After Aunt Wu served the last supper - fried rice noodles, she left the living room and entered the nanny's room, leaving the host and guests to have fun.

"Is it good?" Aunt Wu put down her wine glass after avoiding it, and Liu Qianqian asked.

"It's delicious, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it in the future, and I won't be able to drink other wines." Wang Zihao joked.

"No, my family doesn't have many other things, but a lot of wine." Liu Qianqian said, implying that she no longer regarded Wang Zihao as an outsider.

"I'm most afraid of asking about my original intention. Dreams come to nothing." Wang Zihao shook his head.

"Ah?" Liu Qianqian didn't understand what it meant.

It was when everything came to naught. At that time, I was most afraid of thinking of the beauty and vows when we were just together.

But Wang Zihao didn't explain, and said with a smile: "Then I'll try my best to make us confidantes and confidante, then I can drink your wine from time to time."

Liu Qianqian smiled, and finally got off to a good start.

How can there be any pure heterosexual friendship?
You're still a confidante, when the time comes, you won't be drinking my wine, but mine...

Oh, Liu Qianqian touched her face and found it was hot.

Wang Zihao asked: "You just started drinking, and your face turned red. How is your drinking capacity?"

"It's average, such a glass of white wine is okay." Liu Qianqian lifted the glass.

The two drank and chatted, and the topic opened up, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all over the world, and they even talked until they were in school.

"Miss Liu, do you know? In the third year of high school, you were like a goddess in my eyes, a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world." Wang Zihao uttered the truth after drinking.

Liu Qianqian was elated.

But the next moment, Wang Zihao's words made her fall into the ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)