Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 43 Helping you remember your first kiss

   "I," a kiss was deeply imprinted on her tears, and the two breathed together.

  Tongue knotted, heartbeat speeded up, "Zhang Yichen, you let me go!"

   "Xi'er, you shouldn't irritate me. It seems necessary to help you remember the early summer six years ago. All you have always belongs to me, only to me."

  The tone of voice that could not be rejected fell, and her arrogant lips took her breath away.

  Fenquan struck his back hard, his imprisoned arms tightened more and more, as if he wanted to melt her into his soul.

  Nan Xi's mind was blank for a moment, and only one sentence emerged: The sleeping lion will finally wake up.

  First kiss...

  Her first kiss was not beautiful and dreamy, on the contrary, it was absurd and ridiculous.

  The man she admired most was not her father, but her violin teacher. He taught her the meaning of music, and at the same time personally cut off her last remnant of music.

   Six years ago, she performed the best among her peers in Beijing Film and got the opportunity of an exchange student at Juilliard.

  Occasionally encounter teacher Jello, who is popular with thousands of music students, and start a relationship that I don't know if it is due to evil.

  At that time, for the sake of the development of the family business, she gave up the violin early and specialized in drama performance.

  In an accident, I accompanied my girlfriend Lily to a class, and Jello saw the distinctive oriental face at a glance. Young and energetic, few people disrespect domestic musicians and rashly came to the stage and played the strings to prove their level. One piece was thoroughly valued by Jello. He said that she can specialize in acting, but she must come to his home to have a private lesson specially prepared for her on weekends.

  In his original words: Don\'twanttoseeasuperstarfall (I don’t want to see the fall of superstars.)

  The scorching heat in his eyes infected Nan Xi. With the mentality of giving it a try, Nan Xi began to rebuild the violin in his spare time. Jello is talented and learned a lot from him. He not only quickly improved his music skills and attitude, but also re-planned his life.

  For a moment, she even wanted to be a free musician with him, just living for happiness.

  But life often gives you enough sweet sugar, so that you can forget the pain, and then kick you hard, and fall into your mouth full of teeth.

  In the early summer weekend, she received a call from Nanmu, telling Zhang Yichen to go to New York to discuss matters on the weekend, and ask her to accompany her around the scenery to eat and eat.

  How can a person who has already sprouted a girl's love affair pay attention to the disliked person, immediately deal with a few words, and leave the matter behind.

  When chatting with jello, I had a whim and wondered how he was surprised. So I used the excuse of having friends visiting on weekends and asked for leave and didn't go to class.

  Jello held her tastefully for a long time, almost breaking her heart's defense. Endured hardship, stayed up until Saturday, bought gifts and went to Jello's house. Finding that the courtyard door and the room door were all unlocked, I secretly walked in and walked through the hall, and a few women's breaths pierced my ears.

   "Jello, you are so bad, you actually use a piano bow. It's better to be with me, the little oriental girl is too pure and unworthy of you."

   "Shut up, watch! Don't use your dirty mouth to mention her, you are only worthy to vent to me."

   "It's so cool! I just like you scolding me."

  Nan Xi only felt cold sweat all over her body and her feet were not steady on the ground. What she wished to hear was a meow, but unfortunately not. The ghost walked to the bedroom with a half-hidden door, and the unsightly scene came into view.

   Just before raising her foot, her eyes fell into darkness, a hand covered her eyes, and the whole person was pulled into a warm embrace.

   "Be good, don't cry." He said softly, but why does the voice sound more painful than her.

  The faint agarwood smells very reassuring. I forgot when I suddenly lost consciousness and woke up lying on the big bed of the W hotel suite.

   "Do you have a headache?"

   Rubbed his staring eyes, was lifted up, pressed the swelling and painful back of his neck, grinning in pain.

   "Don't touch it, tomorrow will be fine."

  The reminder pulled her thoughts back, and asked Zhang Yichen beside her: "Why am I here?"

   "You fainted from crying, do you want to drink water?"

  Nan Xi pushed aside the mineral water bottle. Looking back a few hours ago, she didn't seem to cry for long. Once the memories were opened, they couldn't be held back like a raging tide, and the ugly pictures made her feel sick.

   retched, Zhang Yichen gently patted her back. Leaning weakly against the head of the bed after retching, he moistened a cotton swab with clean water and wiped her lips.

  The meticulous care is a bit clumsy, and I can see that I rarely do it.

  Slightly better, politely said: "Thank you."

   "It's okay, don't think about it. Sleep well, press the call bell when you are hungry, and the butler will prepare the meal."

  Don't think about it, how can she not think about it? The picture pops up automatically when I close my eyes, and I feel sick enough and only heartache.

  Why can a man say affectionately that she is his muse and only loves her, while having **** with other women?

  The more I think about it, the more my heart becomes more painful, and the words blurted out: "Fortunately, my first kiss was not given to this kind of person, so I might as well give it to you or Su Zhu."

   "Okay, give it to me."

  Zhang Yichen cupped her cheeks with both hands, lowered her head and gently covered her lips.

  Nan Xi widened her eyes at a loss, forgetting to resist, forgetting to taste. In just a few seconds, her first kiss was over.

  Recovered and looked at Zhang Yichen's eyes, but did not find a trace of guilt.

  Strongly wiped her lips with the back of her hand. In the nineteen years of her life, she scolded the first **** in her life: "Perverted! Nasty! Bastard!" The quality of the celebrity does not allow her to be vulgar, but the first kiss is gone...

  Tears suddenly burst, and the wounded young dragon curled up into a ball, and his shoulders couldn't help shaking.

   "Xier, don't cry, sorry."

  I heard Zhang Yichen's apology for the first time in 19 years in my life. I have to use wool to apologize for questions.

   did not cover up, let go of his arms, and cried loudly: "You go away, I don't want to see you, go away and go away."

  The tissue was placed in front of her. She picked up the ceramic tissue box and smashed it at Zhang Yichen, unbiasedly hitting the upper part of his temple, with blood flowing.

   Nan Xi froze: "Why don't you hide?"

  He didn't explain anything, he got up and left, a little lonely lonely from his back slightly shaking.

  She was tired of crying and compromised. She comforted herself innocently, and kissed him who had been familiar since childhood, better than jello who had promiscuity.

  Later she sealed the violin in a box, and she couldn't play it. Whenever I pick up the bow, I will unconsciously remember the woman and the bow, which is too dirty.

  Later, Jello specifically forced a confession and seduce his woman to tell the truth. It turned out that she was instructed by Zhang Yichen.

  The Zhang family will not allow the prospective daughter-in-law to have an affair with other people, but why should her first love be buried with **** rules?

  Jello kept entangled and repeatedly apologized. She only asked one question: "Are you awake?"

  Jello is eager to explain, but in her clear and indifferent gaze, he can't lie, nodding his head.

  At the end of the summer, Jello and the derailed women's doubles were expelled from the school. She knew that Zhang Yichen stabbed it out, she did not plead, nor forgive. Cheating is cheating, and there is no reason to be whitewashed. The facts will not change, only her aversion to Zhang Yichen will deepen.

  (End of this chapter)