Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 117 Love You Can't Imagine (2)
Song Wang lit a cigarette for himself, leaned back, took out his mobile phone, thought for a long time, and searched a question online: "Does it hurt the first time a girl?"

Netizens answered——

"You can ask girls this question."

"It hurts, and it's the heart-piercing kind!"

"You can observe the girl's reaction. Some of them are very painful, and they will kick you directly, yell at you, go away!"

"Ask your mother. Can your mother not tell you? This is normal, and then ask your father, someone will tell you!"

"She'll scream if it hurts!"

"The one upstairs actually screams sometimes even if it doesn't hurt!"

"I'll make some soy sauce!"

"Hey." There were various answers. Song Wang browsed all the way down, couldn't help curling his lips and sighing twice, leaned over to dust off the cigarette ash, and subconsciously reached out and pressed his hand between his eyebrows.

Netizens are always unreliable...

Song Wang thought for a while, backed out, found a health forum and entered again.

He has no experience in this area, even though he knows some things by ear and eyes, but because he didn't pay much attention before, after all, he still knows very little about these things about women.

After all, the health forum was a little more formal, and technical terms popped up one by two in his sight. Song Wang looked at it casually, until finally, his fingertips were burned by a cigarette butt.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

Lin Siqi accommodated him, he always knew it.But she didn't expect that she would be so accommodating.

It was obviously the first time for her, but she didn't even have a foreplay, so she tossed her all night with high emotions.

Song Wang stifled the cigarette butt in his hand heavily into the ashtray.

He misses her a little bit, feels distressed, annoyed, and can't wait to see her right away, even if it's just a glance.

This silly girl, he simply didn't know what to say about her.

This thought tormented him, Song Wang couldn't sit still any longer, got up, took his coat, and went straight out the door.

Driving all the way to Communication University, he entered the school gate directly and parked the car on the boulevard beside Lin Siqi's dormitory building.

Song Wang didn't get out of the car, but sat in the car and lit another cigarette for himself.

On both sides of the boulevard are tall sycamore trees with luxuriant branches, but they are bare in winter, with basically no leaves. Through the branches, it is the dark sky in the evening.

He wanted to get out of the car, but he was a little afraid to go.

Song Wang didn't know what he was afraid of. He just felt that since he could remember, there had never been such a tolerant person in his life. Of course, no one had ever made him feel so uncomfortable.

It hurts so badly, but I don't even dare to call her at this moment.

what is she doing?
Happy or lost?Have you thought about yourself?
Song Wang smoked a few cigarettes, and many smiling faces of Lin Siqi appeared in front of him alternately. He leaned back on the seat, breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned his head, a face was stuck outside the car window.

Lin Siqi bent two fingers and tapped on the car window.

Song Wang lowered the car window, and the smell of smoke wafted into the space close to the two of them. Lin Siqi rubbed her nose speechlessly, looked at him and said, "It's really you!"

"Why did you come down?" Song Wang put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray at hand.

"Just now I was on the phone with my mother on the balcony," Lin Siqi said with a smile, "I looked up and saw that it looked like your car, and I wasn't sure, so I came down and took a look."

Song Wang pursed his lips, looked at her and smiled: "I miss you a lot. I came back halfway."

"you……"

Lin Siqi looked at him suspiciously, her eyes fell on the ashtray in the car, hesitated for a moment, stared at him with big and bright black eyes, and said seriously: "You are, what's on your mind?"

"No," Song Wang opened the car door, took her hand, pulled her in and sat on his lap, closed the door again, held her face in one hand, and smiled, "I just miss you , came back to see you again. Siqi, you..."

His tone paused: "Do you love me?"

"What happened all of a sudden?" Lin Siqi felt indescribably weird, reached out to pinch his chin, and looked into his eyes amusedly.

"Answer me." Song Wang said.

"Love, I love you." Lin Siqi pursed her lips and smiled.

"How much love?" Song Wang said again.

"Well," Lin Siqi tilted her head and smiled, leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, and whispered softly, "Love beyond your imagination."

Song Wang clasped her waist tightly and began a lingering kiss.

He had kissed her several times, but Lin Siqi could feel that this kiss was special, affectionate and gentle, just like Song Wang in her memory many times.

After a long time, Song Wang traced her lips with the tip of his tongue, he was a little reluctant to let go of her, but he didn't let go, his forehead was pressed against the tip of her nose, and he rubbed his forehead affectionately.

"I love you too," he said with a gentle smile, "there will always be more than you imagined. So, in the future, no matter what, you can say it. Don't be too accommodating to me, Siqi, you will Spoiled me."

He buried his face in her chest, and the last few words were a little dumb.

Lin Siqi was a little bit dumbfounded, but also felt moved. She put one hand on the back of his head, as if coaxing a child, and ruffles his hair.

Song Wang didn't ask her how she felt last night.

In his impression, Lin Siqi was cooperative, tolerant, flattering, and could be regarded as getting what she wanted, so she woke up in the morning with a little coquettishness.

That bit of squeamishness is actually good.

Song Wang thought secretly, and hugged her for a long time, until the sky gradually darkened, then he let her go and let her get out of the car.

After seeing off Song Wang, Lin Siqi walked back with her arms folded.

She saw that he was always stupid, so she put on her overcoat when she came down, and threw all the gloves and scarves out of the sky, so she naturally walked faster.

When approaching the door of the dormitory, a male voice stopped her.

Lin Siqi looked back, Chu Mu stood with one hand in his trouser pocket, standing under the orange streetlight not far away, and waved at her.

(End of this chapter)