Young Again

Chapter 167 Tongtong, you big fool, kiss your little face

"Sister Tong, Brother Wang, bye."

After arriving at school and seeing her off to the door, Zhang Ya returned to the dormitory.

Chen Wang and Li Xintong were strolling on the sidewalk outside the school, both of them with very subtle expressions.

After a while, Li Xintong said, "Children like Tangtang are quite common."

"Yeah, indeed."

At this time, there are many cases of recognizing people from society as brothers or sisters. There are many such cases in Chen Wang’s No. 3 Middle School, and it is probably even more prevalent in Zhang Ya’s technical secondary school.

In fact, she is Youyou who has gone astray.

The two were about the same age and height. In terms of looks, Youyou was much prettier, but after a little dressing up, Tangtang was also a pretty lady.

Of course, there is no need to sympathize with others with an 'arrogant' mentality, as no one is nobler than anyone else.

Besides, Tangtang is very smart. She recognizes you as her brother or sister just because she wants someone to protect her.

Children like this especially enjoy the situation where, if something happens, she can get a lot of support by just making a phone call.

Chen Wang has a cousin who is like this. He started hanging out in society after finishing junior high school. Apart from anything else, he can call up seven or eight girls with just one phone call, and they are all pretty.

This is their life, there is no need to change it.

If you suggest to her that she should just stick to her own business and not hang out in more mature places, she will tell you that she just likes to play and is afraid of being bored.

If you can't play with her every day and provide her with some emotional value, then you have no right to say things like "being responsible for her life".

"Now I want to come..."

Li Xintong stopped and looked at Chen Wang, saying with some fear: "If I really dropped out of school at that time, without even taking my ID card, and went to Guangzhou alone to work in my aunt's restaurant... would I also become a bad person?"

you guessed right.

What can a sixteen-year-old girl do?

"I think, no matter what, you still have to finish high school, and then it would be best if you can go to college." Chen Wang looked at her and said.

"Then the reason you saved me from my stepfather was because you didn't want to see me fall?" Li Xintong asked with concern.

"..." Chen Wang looked at her persistent eyes and thought of the afternoon of "Encounter", so he said, "That day, I saw you playing the guitar in the music classroom. The sunlight outside hit your hair and dyed it brown. At that time, you were really as beautiful as a work of art..."

As she spoke, Li Xintong's face became redder and redder.

However, his eyes still did not shift, but were looking at Chen Wang.

Waiting for him to say the following words.

“This is indeed the first time I’ve seen such a beautiful scene.”

Thinking of this, Chen Wang touched the back of his neck with his hand, and then said truthfully: "At that time, I really didn't have any dirty thoughts. I just thought it was beautiful. I just wanted to keep the beautiful things. I can swear to this."

Other times, no.

At that moment, he thought of Tongzi who asked him if he was a foot fetishist in the KTV.

Although it is still abstract, the heartbeat when "encountering" is indeed more touching.

"You're quite a romantic."

Li Xintong raised her lips, looked at Chen Wang, and admitted: "At that time, I always felt that you liked me. But later I tried, and found that you didn't like me. Then I was annoyed, you don't like me, why do you bring me home, are you a eunuch... Of course, later I realized that you are still a bit kind in your bones."

But not much.

My previous love for Kiriko was indeed very limited.

Later, after I discovered how cute she was, I couldn't stop falling for her.

"That's fine. Don't treat me as a pure pervert." Chen Wang said.

The two of them continued to move forward.

After a while, a gust of night wind blew over.

Li Xintong felt a little cold.

So, he slowly reached his hand into Chen Wang's pocket.

Chen Wang glanced at Li Xintong, who turned her slightly red face away as if nothing had happened, and then put his hand into the pocket...

As they walked, Li Xintong finally couldn't help herself and asked shamefully, "Stop touching me, Master Chen. Can you hold it quietly?"

"Oh, that's fine."

There is no way, it’s so tender and smooth, I can’t resist touching it [thumbs-up].

.........

On Monday, after Chen Wang got up, he went to the toilet.

Then, I saw Li Xintong brushing her teeth.

As soon as Li Xintong turned her head and saw Chen Wang, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the white foam in her mouth almost sprayed on Chen Wang's face.

Don’t waste it, catch it with your mouth quickly!
Just kidding, this kind of thing is just talk.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Wang frowned in confusion.

Pointing at Chen Wang's head, Li Xintong tried to suppress her funny tone and said, "Look at yourself in the mirror."

So Chen Wang saw the mirror.

Ok.

Super Saiyan.

My hair is almost like a chicken coop.

But the barber said that permed hair is the easiest to take care of. So he pulled it with his hands in front of the mirror for a long time. After about a minute, it was completely back to its original position, just like yesterday.

"..."

After watching Chen Wang gradually become more handsome and finally become a handsome man that even she could be moved by, Li Xintong pursed her lips and could not smile anymore: "It was fine at the beginning, change back, good boy."

"You made me laugh at that just now."

"I find you cute when you smile, but now I can't find the shadow of the past in you. You make me feel strange and alienated..." "You are bullshitting." Chen Wang interrupted directly, and then looked at Li Xintong's flawless face, "How can I not let you destroy your image and make yourself look ugly when you look like this?"

"Because I'm not a rotten cabbage."

"..."

In one sentence, you hit the point.

Chen Wang started brushing his teeth.

Then, Li Xintong leaned her head to the side and asked provocatively, "Hey, why aren't you talking?"

"..."

Chen Wang said nothing and just kept brushing his teeth.

"Why, you can't refute this rotten cabbage, you think I'm right, right?"

"..."

Because of Chen Wang's silence, Li Xintong became even more excessive and continued to turn her face to the side: "Ah, you know you are a rotten cabbage, why don't you change..."

Suddenly, Chen Wang, with foam all over his mouth, kissed her tender face.

"?!"

Li Xintong was stunned, and then looked at him in astonishment. Then she turned her head and looked at Zhou Yurong who was busy in the living room. With red cheeks, she raised her finger and pointed at Chen Wang several times in a row. She grabbed Chen Wang's hand, wiped the foam on her face with her sleeve, and left the bathroom angrily...

Raising his hand and looking at the white foam on his sleeve, Chen Wang blushed slightly.

This reaction is so damn cute.

Sooner or later, Tongtong will be like this, then like that, and finally like that!
After washing up and having breakfast at home with Tongzi, the two left home together.

As the weather gets colder, it becomes more and more difficult to ride a bike to school.

It was obviously not cost-effective to have a chapped face and then spend money on perfume, so the two of them took the bus.

In the car, Chen Wang took out his English book and started memorizing words as usual.

After all, his English was very weak. As long as he could pass the test, his score would be able to improve by another 40 or 50 points, allowing him to directly enter the first examination room.

Therefore, the focus of study naturally shifted to English.

The same goes for Li Xintong.

Since being criticized, her enthusiasm for learning is no less than Chen Wang's, and even stronger.

The two of them read their own books along the way.

Finally, I arrived at the bus stop and got off.

Walk to the school together.

After changing his hairstyle, Chen Wang's facial features were completely exposed, becoming very bold and delicate, different from the previous Japanese-style long bangs.

Obviously, there were more eyes looking over here, coming from some little girls.

But since there was an equally beautiful girl next to him, there was no reason to strike up a conversation with her.

But when you go to class, it’s different.

"Oh my god, who are you, handsome guy?"

"Damn, you're already quite handsome, why did you get a perm?"

"Damn it, were you stimulated by something after being rejected by An Jiani?"

The boys in the class reacted particularly excitedly.

Some girls who have a good relationship with Chen Wang are also very direct.

"Well, it does look better if you perm your hair like this."

"I've always thought you should have this hairstyle."

Honestly, although this kind of praise is pleasing to the ears, if it is too much...

It's also quite troublesome.

Hey, is this the protagonist’s trouble?
"Oh, here comes the scumbag."

As soon as Chen Wang sat down, Zhao Tingting spoke.

When Chen Wang saw her, he asked casually while packing his schoolbag: "What's wrong with your friend? After adding me, he has the nerve to say anything."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Tingting asked nervously.

This guy wouldn't even mention something that could be done with three people...

"She was a very lewd girl. I ignored her."

Looking at Chen Wang's expression, Zhao Tingting also realized that he probably didn't say it.

So, I breathed a sigh of relief...

"Chen Wang, music teacher Wang Zhao wants to see you."

"OK, here I come."

Why is she looking for me?
Chen Wang didn't quite understand, but he still got up and went to her office.

After knocking on the door and pushing it open, the other party stood up.

Because there were many teachers in the office, she walked directly to Chen Wang, took his arm, and led him out of the classroom.

Teacher, my breasts touched...

After leaving the office and entering the corridor, Wang Zhao took out his mobile phone and adjusted it for a while. When he was about to show it to Chen Wang, he found that the other party had permed his hair: "Wow, this hairstyle is quite nice, suitable for going on stage."

"hold head high."

"But this is not the time to talk about this."

Wang Zhao decisively changed the subject and put the phone against his face. Then, he asked in disbelief, "Isn't this the song you wrote?"

(End of this chapter)