Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 214 The Girl's Feelings Are Always Poems

Wan Bao'er didn't ask much, but just promised that if Yang Hao needs help in the future, just say hello to her.

After the two had finished their business, they chatted for a few more words before getting up and preparing to leave.

Before going out, Wan Baoer suddenly leaned into Yang Hao's ear, blushing and asked, "By the way, brother Hao, how do you feel?"

After asking, the beautiful president stepped on her high heels and ran away.

Only Yang Hao was left standing at the door, silently bleeding from his nose.

A moment later, under the driving of the substitute driver, the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle drove out of the parking lot and headed towards Donghai University.

On the way, the drunken Yang Hao suddenly remembered something, and said to the driver: "Master, don't go to Tunghai University, go to Shui'an Mansion."

The old driver nodded, the car drove smoothly, and drove into the water's edge mansion in a short while.

Yang Hao locked the car and staggered into the elevator.

After reaching the floor, Yang Hao stepped out of the elevator, took out the key, and walked to the room.

At the beginning, he rented two adjacent houses, and the outer one now lived with Ergou and the others, while the one Yang Hao lived in was on the corner.

pat!

The voice control light came on, Yang Hao walked around the corner, and was stunned for a moment.

In a small corner, a girl was sitting against the door, her legs were arched, her hands were folded on her knees, her head was resting on her hands, and she was dozing off.

The girl was wearing a dark blue student uniform with a blue suitcase next to her. Who was it but Zhang Lei?
Yang Hao looked at Zhang Lei, who was supposed to have returned to the capital, but now appeared in front of him. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, and felt pity and emotion in his heart.

He walked gently in front of Zhang Lei, squatted down, and was about to wake her up softly.

In the end, I don't know if the footsteps alarmed Zhang Lei, or what, anyway, she suddenly opened her eyes.

It just so happened that at this time, the time for the voice-activated light was up, and it automatically turned off.

Zhang Lei only had time to see a person in front of her, but she lost her vision before seeing the person's face clearly.

"Hey! Who!"

Without even thinking about it, she instinctively yelled and used the grappling technique at the same time, which was the result of a month of closed military training that just ended.

It's a pity that due to maintaining this dozing position for a long time, the girl's hands and feet have long been stiff.

At this time, when he moved, his whole body was sore and weak, but the whole body fell forward, knocking Yang Hao to the ground.

pat!

In an instant, the voice control light came on again.

Only then did Zhang Lei see clearly that it was Yang Hao. At this moment, she half-supported her hands on the ground on both sides of Yang Hao's head.

To paraphrase the lines in "A Chinese Journey to the West", at this moment, the distance between the two is only [-] centimeters.

Yang Hao was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, nana said: "Fuck me, I only heard of 'bidong', I didn't expect you to develop 'didong' independently, It really caught me off guard."

Zhang Lei couldn't help but smile when she heard the words, but then she remembered the purpose of her visit today, and blushed instantly.

"Don't talk, kiss me."

She trembled and said this sentence, then closed her eyes, her heart pounding like a deer.

The blood in Yang Hao's body, mixed with alcohol, rushed to his head in an instant, mixing pity and hormones together.

He wanted to struggle at first, but suddenly, his father's words came to his mind.

"Don't be too entangled, go with the feeling."

In the next second, Yang Hao stretched out his hands and hugged Zhang Lei tightly into his arms.

Two thousand words are omitted here. ╮(╯3╰)╭

……

After a while, the two entered the room, and Yang Hao turned on the wall lamp.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Lei suddenly turned around and said in a trembling voice, "Tonight, I'm yours."

At this time, most of Yang Hao's alcoholism has receded, recalling the WeChat message that Zhang Lei sent to him before, the 'mysterious gift' was probably the girl herself.

Then, next, I will listen to my reason and use my supreme concentration to transform into Liu Xiahui, who is not disturbed.

Or should we continue to follow our feelings, and would rather be a beast than not be a beast?

He thought for a while, raised his hand to stroke Zhang Lei's hair, and asked softly, "You don't regret it?"

Zhang Lei raised her neck, looked into Yang Hao's eyes, and confessed her thoughts: "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, and I don't want to know, because I don't want to back down. In that case, I will regret it now, regret my Not brave once."

"So compared to the unknown future, I want the certainty of the present more. And before I came today, I thought about it very clearly. Maybe I am still young and don't know what love is."

"But, at least at this moment, I know clearly that I like you and am willing to give myself to you. For me, for my youth, this reason is enough."

The girl's eyes were very blazing, as if a flame was burning inside: "In this way, when I am old, sitting by the fire and reminiscing about my youth, I will think about it with a smile."

"During the best time of my life, I once loved someone sincerely, and I once had each other with him, so what is there to regret?"

After finishing speaking, the girl closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her breathing became short of breath.

Yang Hao was also moved by Zhang Lei's words, although these words were full of young girls' fantasies about beautiful love, and even a little bit of youthfulness.

But, as it is often said - girlishness is always poetry.

And who, when he was young, would be so hard-hearted that he would be indifferent to such a confession?

Suddenly, scenes of memories with Zhang Lei before the college entrance examination emerged in Yang Hao's mind.

Those memories are green, yet so simple and real, not as far away as Xiao Yating, nor too familiar as Xiaohuan.

Perhaps, this is the taste of first love?
Yang Hao thought, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally made a decision in his heart.

"Let's go with the feeling. If I am destined to be a beast in this life, it will be better than a beast."

At this moment, Yang Hao suddenly remembered the slogan song that the instructors sang when they asked the class to sing during the few days of military training: If you let you go, you will go up, and you are not good at it!like what?Like a girl!chirp chirp...

The lights went out and there was only darkness.

Another [-] words are omitted here ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

……

　Thank you Ruofeng for the reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)