d and blended into the surrounding mountains and rivers, mingling with the simple and kind-hearted mountain people and feeling their joys and sorrows.
Ten days later, when she ended her short teaching career and prepared to return to Shuangqing, in addition to the bags of local specialties stuffed by the old, weak, women and children in the mountainous area, she also had a peaceful heart.
She still couldn’t think clearly or think clearly about the intoxicating and annoying problem of the relationship between the opposite sex, which was constantly being sorted out and confused, so she simply stopped thinking about it. While you still like him and don’t hate him, just enjoy the wonderful love between you and him. If you worry too much and plan too much now, it will not help. Secondly, it will be a waste of time.
After understanding this, Gong Jing felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
“People are really strong without desires!”
Gong Jing’s text message interrupted Wang Bo’s plan to go to Jiang Mei’s place at night. He dialed the phone directly and asked where the girl was now, and he went to find her. Gong Jing said she was in the dormitory now. Wang Bo then told her to wait in the dormitory and not go anywhere. He’ll be here in a quarter of an hour.
Wang Bo restarted his BMW and started going back to school. He and Gong Jing haven’t seen each other for a while, and he misses her a lot.
Especially when he thought of the girl’s frowning and weeping expression when she was tactfully //cheng//happy under him, he felt a heat all over his body and his throat became a little thirsty.
So, Wang Bo unscrewed a bottle of “Gaobao” contained in a Pepsi bottle from the cup holder of the armrest box, drank two sips of it like an owl drinking water, then stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards school. .
The dormitory manager in charge of the girls’ dormitory already knew all the boys in their 3-1 group, and Wang Bo didn’t encounter any questions or difficulties after entering the dormitory. The fat middle-aged female dormitory manager even stood up when she saw him, a famous person, coming in. She even stopped watching the TV series she was watching. She nodded and bowed to greet him and asked him why he had been off for so many days. Not home yet.
“Haha, ma’am, aren’t I going home now? 3-1 is my home!” Wang Bo laughed, kept walking, and casually dealt with this troublesome dormitory manager.
“Haha, great talents are good at talking,” the fat woman said with a naive smile. She glanced at Wang Bo’s back and then at the silver-gray BMW parked at the door of the dormitory, shining in the sun. She couldn’t help but start to imagine, what if It would be nice if I could sit in this luxury car for a while.
Wang Bo climbed to the third floor. At the top of the stairs was 3-1, his dormitory. However, he did not stop, but “passed through the door without entering” and continued to move forward. He had never been to Gong Jing’s dormitory, but Gong Jing told him that it was on the same floor as him, in Room 3-