Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 153 Graduation Party
The bell of graduation season has rung. As the initiator of this party, Xia Junjie successfully gathered most of the students in Class 3 together.

However, since the expenses of the party were shared on an AA basis, several students whose families were less well-off chose to be absent.

However, there are not many such examples. Most of the children in Class 3 grew up in a favorable environment.

Especially girls, their family backgrounds are almost all wealthy, they are like flowers in a greenhouse, enjoying the sweetness of life.

The atmosphere of the party gradually heated up, and the magic of alcohol made some boys start to open their hearts.

Under the influence of alcohol, they mustered up the courage to confess their love to the girls in the class whom they had secretly loved for many years.

Song Qiuya was undoubtedly the focus of the party. The confessions she received were like a swarm of admirers, and all kinds of love letters and hints portrayed the hesitancy in adolescence and the tug-of-war between men and women to the extreme.

It's easy to see why she's so popular.

She has a pretty face and a hot body, and the boys privately call her "the bustiest girl in No. 3 Middle School."

This is not a derogatory term, but an almost naked appreciation of her devilish figure.

I understand everything I understand.

Zhao Zixuan was also attracted by Song Qiuya's sexy figure at that time, and because they were childhood sweethearts, he was the first man to have the opportunity to "kiss Boze" that year.

It was that kind of irresistible experience after the first contact that made him lose himself for a while.

In those confused days, he naively believed that the charm of women lies only in their plump and graceful appearance, and he was obsessed with the idea that beauty should be achieved in women if they are bigger.

Later, as he gained more knowledge and experience, he gradually got rid of those childish and absurd ideas.

He began to understand that the value of women does not depend solely on their outward appearance, but on the unique and interesting soul and noble qualities hidden deep in their hearts.

In the light of these souls’ radiance and noble qualities, external size becomes insignificant.

Their thoughts, emotions, wisdom and kindness are irreplaceable treasures, and are worthy of men's cherishing and pursuing throughout their lives.

Today, he re-examines women at a higher level, no longer fooled by superficial appearance, but appreciates their unique charm and value more.

To this day, Zhao Zixuan still clearly remembers the words that Song Qiuya often said back then.

That was the ancient Chinese boxing style she used to belittle all her suitors.

——"Sisters, never grow up with a boy."

He was too young to know that all the gifts in life were secretly marked with a price.

If it were him now, he would definitely retort without hesitation.

——"Men, never grow old with a girl."

Back then, Song Qiuya always disliked Zhao Zixuan for being childish.

But once a young heart truly falls in love with someone, it will always reveal that unique childishness.

Just like Shen Jiayi and Ko Ching-teng in the movie "Those Years".

Shen Jiayi always says that Ko Ching-teng is childish, but Ko Ching-teng's response just reveals the hazy yet profound love of his youth.

Ke Jingteng said: "Yes, I am childish, that's why I pursue a girl like you who studies so hard. I am childish that's why I can pursue you for so long."

Shen Jiayi responded: "Then don't chase her anymore, idiot!"

Ke Jingteng smiled and said, "Yes, I am stupid."

Shen Jiayi's tone was filled with rebuke: "Big idiot!"

Ke Jingteng continued: "Only a fool would chase you for so long."

Shen Jiayi was somewhat helpless: "You don't understand anything!"

Ke Jingteng accepted it calmly: "I just don't understand anything!"

The ending was a breakup.

Two people who obviously like each other very much can never be together.

Shen Jiayi and Ke Jingteng are like Song Qiuya and Zhao Zixuan.

Maybe Song Qiuya is still Song Qiuya now, but Zhao Zixuan today is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

He is no longer childish.

He has grown up.

Growth always comes at a price.

And his price is.

--love.

He seemed to have completely lost the ability to truly love someone.

It was like he had lost his childishness too.

At tonight's graduation party, Song Qiuya was like a noble and aloof white lotus, rejecting all the boys who expressed their love to her.

Yuan Shiwei, who had originally mustered up the courage to act as a warrior charging for love in this love competition, now fell into hesitation.

He approached Zhao Zixuan, with a hint of bitterness in his voice: "Zixuan, tell me, if I confess to her now, do I still have a chance?"

Zhao Zixuan tilted his head slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Are you serious? Confession is never a clarion call to charge, but a ceremony to declare victory. You are not sure whether she likes you or not, and you still go up to her to get slapped in the face. Have you eaten too much?" Yuan Shiwei immediately became scared.

He felt that what Zhao Zixuan said made sense, but he was unwilling to give up just like that.

Tonight's party is like a carnival of love.

Many people take advantage of the graduation atmosphere to express their feelings to their loved ones openly or implicitly.

But Zhao Zixuan acted like a bystander and rejected all the hints.

Do not ask.

The question is, I don't feel anything.

So what is no feeling?
If it doesn’t feel right, it’s ugly; if it doesn’t fit, it’s poor.

These are the routine boxing techniques commonly used by the little fairy.

Ever since Zhao Zixuan learned it, he has understood how to use magic to defeat magic.

Just when Zhao Zixuan was teaching Yuan Shiwei how to use magic to fight the fairy, Wei Xiaoyao, who had hardly spoken the whole night, stood in front of him with a red face.

"Zhao Zixuan, can you go out with me for a while? I have something to tell you."

This scene was seen by Li Jiaming who was standing by. His mood suddenly became heavy, as if something important was quietly slipping away from him.

Yuan Shiwei started to make a scene nearby, "Oh, look! Our eldest Master Zhao is so amazing! Even the squad leader is obsessed with you. It's really amazing!"

Zhao Zixuan glared at him, turned to look at Wei Xiaoyao, whose cheeks were flushed due to alcohol, and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Wei Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, and seeing that everyone around her was paying attention to them, she realized that everyone might have misunderstood her intentions.

So, she approached Zhao Zixuan and whispered in his ear: "Can you have a good talk with Qiuya? She has always had you in her heart. As long as you are honest with each other, I believe all misunderstandings will be resolved."

Be honest?

It’s better not to use this word indiscriminately.

Zhao Zixuan glanced at Song Qiuya who was chatting enthusiastically with Xia Junjie across from him, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't have anything to talk about with her, and there's no misunderstanding. If you just want to talk to me about this, then you'd better forget it."

Wei Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment, she wanted to say something else.

At this time.

Li Jiaming suddenly stood up, drank the beer in his glass in one breath, then walked up to Wei Xiaoyao and said with all his courage: "Squad leader, I have something to say to you, I...I..."

Wei Xiaoyao frowned slightly, as if she had guessed what Li Jiaming was going to say. She decisively refused, "I'm sorry, we are not suitable."

Upon hearing this, Li Jiaming immediately fell on the table and burst into tears.

Yuan Shiwei watched the joke from the side and consoled her, "Don't cry. You are the only one who still wants to think about Wei Xiaoyao. What family do you have? What family do they have? Don't you have any idea?"

Li Jiaming's crying became even more miserable.

Zhao Zixuan silently raised his glass and handed another glass of wine to Li Jiaming.

"Have a drink with me."

Li Jiaming took the wine glass without hesitation, as if he wanted to drown the pain in his heart with alcohol.

pity.

Drinking wine to drown your sorrows makes you even more miserable.

pain!
It hurts so much!
Is this the pain of a broken heart?
Li Jiaming suddenly burst into tears: "I think I will never fall in love again in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Shiwei couldn't help laughing out loud, and the wine he had just drunk turned into a stream of water and sprayed straight towards Li Jiaming.

Li Jiaming was splashed with wine and glared at Yuan Shiwei angrily: "Brother Wei, what the hell are you doing? I've already broken up, and you still treat me like this? Don't you feel guilty?"

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to hit someone.

Yuan Shiwei quickly apologized, wiping Li Jiaming's face while explaining, "It was a mistake, a mistake, I didn't mean to do it. Who told you to suddenly act so cool? I wasn't prepared at all, and you made me laugh."

"Grass!" Li Jiaming spit out a plant gracefully.

Afterwards, the two of them got entangled with each other, competing, drinking, fighting, talking and laughing. How could there be any sadness of a broken heart?

Zhao Zixuan watched from the side with a smile on his face.

Then he looked down at the delicate dial on his wrist.

It's seven o'clock.

Why hasn’t my deskmate arrived yet?
Could there be any accident?
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and walked out of the private room, taking out his cell phone to make a call.

When Wei Xiaoyao saw this, she hesitated and chased after him.

"Wow! My class monitor!"

Li Jiaming started howling again.

(End of this chapter)