After rebirth, I just want to win

In front of the sink, the two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces.

The air conditioner hasn't been turned off yet, and now it's getting a little warm air.

Xia Chuan was shirtless, and his sharp muscle lines were like a cheetah in the animal world, full of explosive power.

A boy's handsomeness not only comes from his cheeks, but also from various aspects, such as height, muscles, temperament and so on.

A girl's beauty is not just about her face.

Jiang He put on a top. Her skin was as white as gel, smooth and delicate, her white panties, and her body proportions were very good.

A face without makeup is pure and bright.

Xia Chuan glanced at her, noticed the subtle smile on her face, and the eyes staring at his muscles, and asked abruptly: "Want to touch?"

"Ah...I don't really want to think about it...I'm just curious about what it feels like..."

"Of course I'm not as comfortable as you."

Jiang He was a little embarrassed. Is this the same thing?

But thinking carefully about it, Xia Chuan touched it all night last night. It shouldn't be a problem for her to touch it back, right?

Jiang He's face felt a little hot and he touched his muscles.

Xia Chuan's is so hard.

"Stop touching it, it feels a bit like a rotten girl..."

"Not at all."

Jiang He glared at him with an angry look. Although she occasionally read some Rainbow comics, she was only slightly interested in them and had nothing to do with fujoshi.

"Yeah?"

"Um…"

Jiang He didn't explain much. This kind of thing became darker and darker.

Moreover, she felt that Xia Chuan would become more and more energetic as he talked. He had such a personality.

It was still early, so the two of them left the hotel after washing their faces and brushing their teeth.

Jiang He followed him with graceful steps, carrying his bag: "What should we eat?"

"Thousand Miles of Chaos."

"I often eat at her house."

Xia Chuan joked: "I thought that beauties like Mrs. Jiang would rarely have breakfast in this kind of shop."

"Prejudice, and I'm not a rich woman now."

"Originally, I wanted to save myself 30 years of detours, but you failed immediately. You have no choice but to rely on me to help you become a rich woman."

Jiang He's beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, her bright eyes and white teeth, and those two dimples captivated the eyes of many people.

Seeing that she had completely forgotten yesterday's unpleasantness, Xia Chuan felt relieved and said afterward, "It's a pity that I have to go to class today, otherwise I would have taken you out to relax."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not that fragile, not to mention my boyfriend is with me."

Jiang He's eyes were still strong, and she was not affected by what happened last night. It was just that her parents' divorce was difficult for her to accept in a short time, but she understood it.

Because her father came with his mistress and his child, Jiang He felt that if it were her, she would choose to divorce even if Xia Chuan did this.

Therefore, she is in her mother's camp.

In the early morning, Jiang He held Xia Chuan's arm and watched as parents rode bicycles on the road to the experimental middle school, or school buses arrived at the school.

"High school is still hard."

"yes…"

Xia Chuan couldn't help but think of the days when he had to get up before six o'clock in high school, but there were many people who had it harder than him, let's just say his classmates, who couldn't afford the tuition due to their hard-working families.

So when you feel that you are suffering, think about those people who are even more miserable than you and have no food to eat, and you will not complain for no reason.

Qian Lixiang opened the door early in confusion.

There are a few students in the store, their eyes are clear and they look a little stupid. They are not what they looked like before. It's like looking in the mirror and seeing the original self.

"Boss lady, do you still recognize me?"

The boss lady's hand in wrapping the wontons was still so fast. She wrapped the wontons in just one roll when the chopsticks stopped, and there was still a lot of meat.

The wontons cost only five yuan a bowl, and they were delicious, with chili sauce on the side.

"Oh, remember, you seem to be a senior in high school..."

The landlady remembered Jiang He because she was indeed so beautiful. Every time several girls came chattering over, she was the most conspicuous. She could be recognized in the crowd even if she was wearing an experimental school uniform.

Jiang He shook his head and said: "I have graduated and gone to college. I came back temporarily because of something."

"Boyfriend?"

"Um."

"Young man is so handsome."

Jiang He smiled brightly at Xia Chuan. Her boyfriend must be handsome.

Xia Chuan asked curiously: "Do you remember me?"

"No impression..."

"I also gave you the money for two bowls of wontons on credit."

Xia Chuan made a joke. At that time, he was still very young, and his temperament and dress were incomparable to what he is now. They were completely different.

If you put him before and him now, they are two completely different people.

"?"

Jiang He's face was a little confused. Can he still owe breakfast?

The landlady said angrily: "I won't forget even a cent of the money I owe you. This young man is talking nonsense, haha..."

"Then you have a very good memory. Why don't you remember me? I'm so handsome and you don't even remember me. I'm a famous experimental school boy."

Xia Chuan said proudly: "Really?"

Jiang He was forced to nod.

In fact, there is no such thing as a school beauty or school darling in the school, but those who are very beautiful or handsome are more famous.

She had heard of Xia Chuan, but only in fights...

Several female high school students behind him covered their faces, their shoulders were trembling visibly, they were holding back very painfully, and they still looked at Xia Chuan shyly, he was quite handsome.

The wontons came and I took a sip of the soup. They had thin skin and lots of meat, one bite at a time.

"It's so spicy. I put too much chili sauce. I want to eat yours."

Xia Chuan handed over his own and took hers over.

Jiang He took a sip of the soup and said happily: "It's really good. It's still so delicious. I also like that fried chicken skeleton..."

When a boy and a girl are together, there is actually no need for a topic at all. If they really like each other, they can talk all afternoon with a cucumber and a cup of coffee.

There is no topic. Is it possible that she simply doesn't like it?

It was already half past six when we finished eating. When the Qianlixiang wontons came out, Jiang He looked back and said, "Xia Chuan, let's eat again next time."

"Come when you have time."

"Um."

After the two made an appointment, there were more and more school buses on the school section.

The two of them walked under the sycamore tree, with no sense of urgency to rush to Jinling for class.

"I was thinking, I can skip school, what are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for my boyfriend to send me off."

Jiang He's eyes were filled with resentment: "If I'm late, just tell me that I'm going back to the county with my boyfriend. If I go back late, the teacher won't care about me."

"My boyfriend is so handsome, do you always talk about it?"

"That's right."

The two flirted and got into the car. Jiang He put on his seat belt: "The seat belt in a Porsche is no different from other cars."

"As for the interior, it has to be Mercedes-Benz and Bentley. Mercedes-Benz has a car with seat belts that pop out."

"oh…"

Jiang He nodded in understanding, and asked abruptly: "Xia Chuan, why didn't you touch me last night?"

"I touched it."

"No, I mean, why didn't you..."

Jiang He looked up at him and pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Several times Xia Chuanhou seemed to be in a hurry, but she either didn't bring her ID card, or a relative came. But last night, with such a good opportunity, this guy turned out to be as good as Liu Xiahui.

You can't say anything about Liu Xiahui, this guy is dishonest.

Jiang He complained in his heart.

"Because you didn't take a shower."

"?"

Jiang He raised his head and stared at him in surprise: "I washed it the night before yesterday, okay? It's not hot now, and I smell good..."

She was anxious.

Xia Chuan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's just a joke, if you could just take the initiative."

"I…"

snort.

Jiang He made an unpleasant nasal sound and looked out the window.

You gangster, you want me to take the initiative, how can there be such a reason?

Xia Chuan reminded: "Last night was not suitable. Let's wait until you are in a better mood. When will you be free?"

"No time, no more time in the future!"

Jiang He was a little annoyed, but his heart was full of warmth.

"Then I don't need to be responsible."

"I want it."

The two of them, King Qin, pulled around the pillar, and the corners of Xia Chuan's mouth raised slightly. Of course, he couldn't say that he didn't get to know her in depth last night. It was mainly because there was a pinhole camera in the hotel, right?

Jiang He narrowed his eyes, a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

"It's the end of the month and the weather is getting colder. Remember to wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."

"Yeah, you too."

Just then, the phone rang.

Xia Chuan and Jiang He looked over at the same time. The caller ID showed Cheng Yixiao.

Jiang He was a little surprised as to why Cheng Yixiao was calling Xia Chuan so early.

"Hello."

"Xia Chuan, why didn't you come back this week?"

Cheng Yixiao's charming voice sounded like a little fairy by the time she got to college.

Xia Chuan said: "I don't want to go back, trouble."

"Oh, okay, I thought you would come back. Are you up now?"

"I got up early and am with Jiang He."

"?"

Cheng Yixiao was silent for a while, then laughed: "Don't lie, I heard the car horn. You are driving, right? Be careful, I have to go to class."

Xia Chuan and Jiang He were both silent.

Toot toot…

Xia Chuan was speechless: "Look, no one believes me when I tell the truth."

"You usually joke with her a lot, right?"

Jiang He felt that this must be the case: "You and Cheng Yixiao have a really good relationship."

"This is how you grew up, you must have it too, right?"

"Dou Qingqing."

Xia Chuan nodded. No wonder Dou Qingqing and Jiang He often appeared on the same screen: "Is Dou Qingqing's family also very rich?"

"She is very rich. Her father runs a hardware store and is engaged in the aluminum alloy business on construction sites..."

"It's so hidden."

That's how those low-key rich people come to be. You don't even know how rich her family is. Maybe she doesn't even understand it herself.

This point is already the peak time for work.

Xia Chuan drove a little faster and sent Jiang He to school before he could catch up with the traffic jam.

Seeing that there was still half an hour left, Jiang He went over and hugged Xia Chuan and kissed him for a while.

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Ps: Jiang He wants to write like Qin Yiyi, but he doesn’t want her to overlap with Yiyi, so he still has to have his own ideas and write slowly.