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

Chapter 292
in the gazebo.

After calling Liu Piaopiao, Wang Zihao put the phone on the bench in the ring pavilion.

Then, he lowered his head, held Xu Meili's face in both hands, and smoothed her long hair that fell on both sides behind him.

This way you can see her pretty face and charming little mouth clearly.

The two did not choose to sit at the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, where it is not convenient for couples to love each other.

The pavilion is surrounded by the lake on more than three sides, it can even be said to be surrounded by the lake, because it is built on the lake, and there is a boardwalk connecting the lake shore and the pavilion.

The boardwalk is very old, with grass growing, and there is no slippery surface, which means that few people usually come to play.

Building fitness equipment or building scenic pavilions in the countryside is of little use, and villagers seldom use them.

Working in the fields is already very tiring, and old men and women in their [-]s and [-]s are still working hard with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky. The beauty of these things is far more important than practicality.

Outside the pavilion, the water pool that can only be called a pond in the eyes of the country people is nicknamed "the lake".

The lake is a bit far from the center of West Village, and the straight-line distance may be 900 meters. If you come here with seven turns and eight bends, it may be three miles away.

But the iPartment is not too far away, more than one mile away.

The real late autumn has come, but the shore is still green and shady. I don’t look at the yellowed straw after harvesting in the field, and I think it’s still summer in the north.

Looking at Xu Meili, who was squatting on the ground in front of her, busy with her head, Wang Zihao thought of her college life.

At that time, because he had no money, he often dragged his girlfriend into the grove.

After a month, he is very happy, at least 3000 yuan can be saved in the room fee.

That was his living expenses for about two months.

So, love needs some material basis.

A short period of time is fine, but a little longer, a year or two, maybe even a few months, the love will be gone.

One person can be poor, but two people can't, because they can't help but blame each other for their own poverty.

In today's world, [-]% of romances are related to money.

Without money, even if he stole Li Bai's wine, he would not understand the sorrows of poets, and he would not be able to write about the romance of the prosperous age.

With money, if you steal Li Bai's wine, you can get a glimpse of the masterpiece of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, fill your throat with a glass of wind and moon, and invite the mountains, seas, sun and moon to swim together.

"When will Piao Piao come over?" Xu Meili raised her head.

She is like the host on the stage, graceful and graceful, holding a microphone in her hand, with a gentle and elegant smile.

"Within 15 minutes, I'm in a hurry, I should wait another half an hour, and call her over when it gets dark," Wang Zihao said.

Xu Meili got up and sat on her boyfriend's lap.

Seemingly holding her breath for a long time, she let out a deep breath: "She would definitely not dare to come here alone after dark, even with street lights."

After a pause, she said, "Besides, you can't wait, inspiration is fleeting."

Wang Zihao didn't explain, inspiration can't escape, love will disappear, memory won't.

They can be recreated just by remembering them.

Love Apartments.

After hanging up with Wang Zihao, Liu Piaopiao immediately ran to Wang Zihao's room on the fourth floor, took the notebook and pen from the table, put on the guitar, and hurried downstairs.

When she went downstairs, she complained that there were elevators for the four floors of her house, but there was no elevator for the five floors here.

Life without money is terrible!
"Piao Piao, why are you going?"

Zhang Nuannuan and Mai Sakurajima were watching TV and chatting in the living room on the first floor, and they were surprised to see Liu Piaopiao coming down, looking like they were about to go out to perform.

"Look for the sunrise east." Liu Piaopiao blurted out.

"What?"

Zhang Nuannuan and Mai Sakurajima jumped up from the sofa with excited faces.

As if to say, is it true, can you take us with you, please!
The fifth Chunli said that the sunrise came to Xizhou Island in the east, and it was specially for the celebration of Dalong Middle School.

The choreography is also provided by him.

It's a pity that Sunrise Dongfang is like the type of top coffee in the circle.

The guests of "Love Island", even Xu Meili, who has the most senior qualifications, are far from being comparable to Sunrise Dongfang, despite having superpowers that can lead people into the group.

If you are not on the same level, you are not from the same world. It is normal for Sunrise Dongfang to not want to see all the guests for the time being, and there is nothing wrong with it.

His identity is worthy of his arrogance and prejudice.

"Do you also believe this?" Liu Piaopiao looked contemptuous.

Zhang Nuannuan and Sakurajima Mai immediately looked disappointed, and the former asked, "Then why are you going?"

Liu Piaopiao said proudly: "I went out to find inspiration and make myself stronger."

Zhang Nuannuan and Sakurajima Mai are not interested in this. You can go wherever you like, and don’t play with us. We are not very willing to be your little fans.

Wearing a mask to play with you every day is so tiring.

Afterwards, Liu Piaopiao happily went out and went straight to the only large pond in West Village that could be called a lake.

Arriving before dark, she didn't dare to walk alone at night, so she had to drag Zhang Nuannuan and Sakurajima Mai.

And Wang Zihao wanted to write a song and didn't want to reveal his identity, so naturally he couldn't bring Zhang Nuannuan and Sakurajima Mai.

For Wang Zihao's concealment of identity, Liu Piaopiao fully agrees.

These few guests, while dreaming of seeing the sunrise in the east, one by one disliked Wang Zihao.

Liu Piaopiao on the side watched it happily, which was much more exciting than watching a thriller.

In less than 10 minutes, with seven turns and eight turns, Liu Piaopiao arrived at the lake pavilion.

In the twilight, Wang Zihao and Xu Meili sat at the round table in the middle of the pavilion.

There was a blush on Xu Meili's face, but it was not too obvious, and the moonlight had just woken up, so it was hazy and couldn't be seen.

Even if the moonlight is beautiful, Xu Meili can only see the white moonlight on her face.

"Here, the guitar." Liu Piaopiao first put the guitar horizontally on the stone table, then put the bag aside, and took out the notebook and pen.

Xu Meili turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, Wang Zihao picked up the pen, and pulled the notebook over.

"You performed well, this song is for you." Wang Zihao immersed himself in composing the music.

Liu Piaopiao's face brightened, she wanted to speak out but was afraid of disturbing Wang Zihao, so she sat down happily.

The music was composed very quickly, and it was completed in ten minutes.

Wang Zihao is very satisfied. After several months of music influence by Mr. Liu, he can now compose music by himself.

Xu Meili's eyes were bright, it was the first time she saw her boyfriend compose music.

So fast!

Men who can be fast or slow are rare species, why didn't I know how to cherish them before?

Only when I lost it did I wake up.

The success rate of first love is indeed very low.

Her first love, in a way, had failed.

Now it's just a continuation of the front line, and she forced it back.

It is the most reasonable saying that a good horse will not turn its head back and mislead its children, and a prodigal son will not change his money when he turns his head back.

After composing the music, Wang Zihao picked up the guitar, played it over and over again, and then put down the guitar.

Afterwards, he picked up a pen to fill in the lyrics.

Immediately, lines of words appeared in the eyes of Xu Meili and Liu Piaopiao.

"Walking on a country road

The old cow returning at dusk is my companion
Blue sky with sunset in the chest

Colorful clouds are the clothes of sunset

......"

(End of this chapter)