Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 61 Give me back my first kiss! !

No wonder He Jingsheng had a questioning expression when he saw He Shiyun when he was supervising the battle at the scene of Wang Junwei's "hijacking incident".

He Shiyun is really low-key. You know, in the 90s, the power of grassroots administrative organizations was very large. At that time, a series of reforms such as the tax sharing system had not been implemented. It was more beneficial to have real power at the local level than at the central level.

The girl from the county magistrate's family can keep quiet for three years. Her teachers and classmates don't know her family background. It is very rare to be able to do this.

Like a daughter, like a father, He Jingsheng is no ordinary person.

Xia Xiaoluo rolled his eyes and thought of an idea, he walked into the yard, He Shiyun had already washed the apples, and handed him one.

Xia Xiaoluo took it, took a bite, chewed carefully, and asked casually: "That guard, Lu, what a bitch, he's quite arrogant..."

Before she finished speaking, He Shiyun curled her lips and said, "His brother is the secretary of the county party committee, Lu Junchao. He is a dog."

Xia Xiaoluo took another bite of the apple with a "click" and asked unexpectedly: "Shi Yun, is your father He Jingsheng?"

He Shiyun's face shook, and then she blushed, fiddled with a bonsai leaf, frowned and said, "How do you know?"

Xia Xiaoluo swallowed the apple, threw the core into the trash can in the corner, and said, "The photos, and what you did for Teacher Yang."

He paused and said solemnly: "I think if you really treat me as a friend, you shouldn't hide anything from me. I won't look up to you just because your father is the county magistrate, and I won't look up to you just because your father is a sweeper." People on the street look down on you. In my eyes, you are always you, He Shiyun, not anyone's daughter!"

This sentence shocked He Shiyun's heart. She looked at Xia Xiaoluo with a strange gaze, and her big eyes like a deep pool were full of unresolved love.

There is a kind of reliance in the national character of Huaxia Kingdom. They like to climb dragons and phoenixes. Most people are spiritual dwarfs. They rely on the country, the system, parents, Buddha and Christ, but not themselves.

In fact, there is no real standing up and being a human being at all. Fundamentally speaking, this is a weak culture. A weak culture is a culture that relies on the morality of the strong or pity and expects to be exceptional, and it is also a culture that expects a savior.

Xia Xiaoluo's independent spirit made her feel a strong masculinity, a male culture full of vitality.

Looking at her burning eyes, Xia Xiaoluo's heart beat wildly.

At this time, she was standing under the steps, a head lower than him, that ### little face was looking up, full of anticipation, and looked extremely beautiful under the bright sun.

He couldn't help taking a step forward, gently stopped her slender waist, and suddenly kissed her moist, plump and small lips with his mouth unexpectedly.

He Shiyun's mouth was kissed by him, and his body was involuntarily pressed against his chest by him, smelling the faint manly breath on his body, feeling an uncontrollable dizziness.

She was happy, nervous, and dizzy so that her breath was short of breath and her mouth was dry. In the extreme excitement, she, who knew nothing about kissing skills, even forgot to close her eyes.

Xia Xiaoluo used her tongue to forcefully pry open her mother-of-pearl teeth, and her flexible tongue stuck into her mouth like a small snake.

She felt the fragrance of apples in his mouth, and her chest heaved violently.

Xia Xiaoluo felt something strange and opened her eyes involuntarily.

Seeing her looking at her with big watery eyes wide open in astonishment, only at a moment like thunder and lightning, her eyes flashed various complex emotions of excitement, tension, and sweetness.

She even started to feel weak.

In her complicated eyes, he hastily completed the first kiss after rebirth, full of embarrassment and sweetness.

He Shiyun blushed, lowered her head, and after a moment of nervousness, she regained her composure, her pretty face with spring and smile was so beautiful.

After a long silence, she raised her head and asked in a trembling voice, "Xia Xiaoluo, you...you...did you kiss me?"

Xia Xiaoluo nodded with a wicked smile.

This kiss was like putting a red stamp on He Shiyun's body, proving that He Shiyun belonged to him, and his heart was filled with a sense of happiness and accomplishment.

He Shiyun stomped her feet anxiously, she didn't know if she was genuinely or fakely annoyed and said, "This!... This is my first kiss, and you took it away like this?"

"Oh, it's my first kiss too. You asked me for it, and I asked you for it!" Xia Xiaoluo rolled her eyes, unmoved, and said righteously.

"It was you who took the initiative to kiss me!"

He Shiyun blushed and said "angry".

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for you. We are not thirteen or fourteen-year-old children anymore, we are all fifteen! Don't worry, I will marry you."

At this moment, Xia Xiaoluo hugged her waist in a manly manner.

He Shiyun appears to be relentless on the surface, but in fact, she has long been looking forward to this day, longing to be kissed and hugged by him, longing for the mischievous and smart him to become like the male protagonists described by Aunt Qiong Yao Gentle.

With a groan, she buried her head on his shoulder, feeling infinitely shy and sweet.

Her mood calmed down a little. Before, the opposite sex was just a conceptual existence. Now Xia Xiaoluo let him clearly and strongly feel the charm of the opposite sex. It turned out to be so fascinating. She secretly took a deep breath. breath, smelling the slight sweat on his body.

It was a juvenile sun-like hot and pleasant taste.

Xia Xiaoluo wandered around her again with both hands, teasing the little girl until she was almost on fire, and then pushed her away, saying: "Let's not get married, there is one more thing for you help."

"Let's stop talking about whether to help or not in the future. Your business is my business. If you are so polite in the future, I will get angry."

He Shiyun held his hand with her slippery little hands, pouted and said, with the attitude of a little girl who is a husband and wife.

Xia Xiaoluo said with a "serious" face: "This matter is related to your future father-in-law's future, you have to take it seriously!"

"Future father-in-law?" He Shiyun asked suspiciously, suddenly remembering that he was referring to his father Xia Jindong, her face that had just returned to normal turned red.

Xia Xiaoluo nodded solemnly.

He Shiyun punched him on the chest, and said: "The horoscope has not been written yet, you don't need to give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant."

Xia Xiaoluo smiled, and looked at her lightly. There was a scorching feeling in her calm eyes. That love was too intense.

He Shiyun said seriously: "Tell me, what can I do."

Xia Xiaoluo frowned and said, "It's so hot, let's sit in the living room."

He Shiyun took his hand and entered the living room. Xia Xiaoluo was sitting on the artificial leather sofa. From the perspective of the future, this sofa was very rustic, but at that time, it was a high-end product.

He Shiyun took out the tea leaves from his father's collection, put them in a glass, poured him a glass of water, and held them in front of him with both hands.

This series of actions is extremely well-behaved, like a little daughter-in-law.

Xia Xiaoluo laughed secretly in her heart, although we didn't say anything explicitly, she already regarded him as a lover, her posture changed very quickly, like a little woman with a good wife and mother, she started serving tea and water.

Before he was reborn, although he had a lot of fun and was merciful everywhere, it was all dewy love. The lonely and impetuous men and women in the city just take what they need, and they have never been treated so affectionately.

For a moment, my heart was full of pity for her, and I hugged her affectionately, saying: "Do you know what kind of person my father is?"

He Shiyun sat a little unnaturally, her heart was pounding, her face blushed even more, and she said, "I don't know."

"My father has always regarded the dignity of intellectuals as more important than his life. He requires independence of personality and dignity in life, and hopes to prove his worth to the outside world. Let's put it this way, my father's pursuit is ahead of his time. , beyond this era.”

Xia Xiaoluo recalled his father's life of poverty before he was reborn, and felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He still had a problem, did he change from an intellectual who abided by his conscience to a hard-hearted, capable and cunning officialdom celebrity? Is it even a success?

He was stunned for a moment, and He Shiyun didn't have the courage to break his silence with his deep expression.

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't give himself a clear answer, he said, "Have you heard of Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory?"

Abraham Maslow was an important member of the human relationship school in the late 50s. The book "Motivation and Personality" is famous for its "Need Hierarchy Theory", but how could He Shiyun, a quasi-high school student, understand such professional knowledge , which is only involved in university management majors.

Xia Xiaoluo said leisurely: "Maslow pointed out that the level of human needs is gradually improved. Maslow divided needs into five categories: physiological needs, safety needs, belonging and love needs, respect needs, and self-actualization needs. Arranged from the lower level to the higher level. Generally speaking, people are satisfied with the lower level and then develop to the higher level."

He Shiyun listened to his eloquent talk, his knowledge was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary high school students, she was amazed in her heart, she just felt that she was happy and lucky to be with such a knowledgeable and intelligent Xia Xiaoluo early.

Speaking of which, he smiled wryly, if, he picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, popped one skillfully, struck a match naturally, and took a deep breath.

After the grainy smoke whirled around in his lungs, two straight streams of white smoke were ejected from his nostrils.

He Shiyun frowned, but said nothing.

Xia Xiaoluo's expression was a bit gloomy which did not match his young age, and he said leisurely, "It's an exception, he doesn't seem to have the most basic physiological needs, but has directly crossed over to the two highest needs of Maslow's hierarchy of needs— — respect needs and self-actualization needs.”