Chapter 184 The Goddess of Soul Blending
At this class reunion, Xi Ming not only wanted to avenge his revenge, but also to meet his former secret goddess.
That was the beginning of the first love in the world and the place where successful people miss the most.
I felt that I was not worthy of her in the past, but now I have reached the peak of my life. Goodbye to the goddess of that year, that was a long-cherished wish of male instinct.
That summer, the boy fell in love first, and the little deer named Goddess crashed into the shy boy's heart.
That year, she stood elegantly with a plain dress. Her black eyes were as bright as stars, and her perfect and delicate goose egg was so youthful and beautiful that she took away all her soul.
A girl who once made Xi Ming's soul happy.
Lin Qiuru.
I haven't seen her for many years, but now she is now. I was not doing anything in my previous life. I saw the goddess again without any face. In this life, I rose to the end. I am standing in a position that ordinary people can only look up to. Now I can be on par with the goddess before.
"Old Gong, you leave first, you have nothing to do here." Xi Ming said quietly.
"Yes, boss."
Knight XV left roaring.
The old classmates were all over the place.
Ignoring the eager and hot eyes of the old classmates toward him, he found a seat to sit down and wait for her who had been entangled in her once.
Ah, I will see the girl in my first love later. He feels as bright as the morning sunshine.
Many female classmates who came early now are eager to try Ximing. Now they see him as charming and can't stand it. I didn't find Ximing before, but she is actually quite handsome, especially his value alone cost hundreds of millions of dollars to invest in the Cultural and Art Museum. How much does he make?
If that woman can get his love now, she will reach the sky in one step and her life will be perfect!
A true winner in life is like JD Milk Tea.
"I want to give birth to a monkey for him!" This is the idea of a single golden woman. As for girls who are other people's wives, they are eager to have a spring breeze all night. Ximing will give a little meat from his nails at that time, which will be enough for them to eat for the rest of their lives.
The arrogant female classmates who looked down on Xi Ming before were staring at him, but Xi Ming was trapped in memories at this time.
Lin Qiuru, the girl she once secretly liked, always liked to look at her secretly. She was so nervous when peeking. If she couldn't see her again on the weekend, he would feel anxious all day long.
I fell in love with her, everything about her is so unique in my eyes. Her conversation and her innocent smile feel that there is nothing in her body that doesn’t exude charm.
Whenever Xi Ming saw her, he would have a happy smile.
The whole soul was filled with wonderful joy, but if she talked to other boys, he would become extremely depressed and very melancholy.
Her every move touched his heart when he was a teenager, because she was there, even if she was bullied to death, but when she saw the girl Lin Qiuru, he seemed to have come back to life again.
At that time, Ximing couldn't figure out why she was so perfect. She was really perfect, without any flaws, capturing the boy's heart.
She is the girl who fell into the mortal world. She is so spiritual, so simple, her academic performance is so good, and her heart is so peaceful and beautiful.
She never argues with others, she is kind, every word she says shines with glory, she is a beautiful girl with a bright and energetic spirit.
He and she used to sit in the front row and the other in the back row.
At that time, Xi Ming would always secretly put a small mirror in the textbook, and admire her black eyes and pretty face from the mirror... She attracted Xi Ming's entire soul.
Her beautiful cheeks, her top buttons, her collar, and her earlobe Ximing all looked at her carefully. Every part of her heart was so sacred. She was the angel who came to earth from all over the world.
After working like this for a month, Ximing's academic performance dropped significantly. At this time, he had to tell himself that he could not look at her secretly and frequently in the mirror in this class, but he couldn't stand the temptation. He couldn't help but want to look at her secretly. Every time he saw it, he felt like he tasted honey. He was immersed in the feeling of joy and couldn't pull it straight.
Want to see again.
Because of her frown and frown, every move gave Ximing extremely eager and happy.
If she was not in her seat after class, Xi Ming felt that the whole world was absent and confused.
He was in a state of turmoil and in a daze. Had he been on a date with other boys? He was overwhelmed by the storm.
If he saw him chatting with a male classmate better than his academic performance, Xi Ming would like to stab the boy's body with a knife. He was upset and furious.
When Xi Ming heard the rumors about her having sex with other boys with good grades, he was in pain. He wanted to cut his chest to make his heart feel soothed. It is said that there is a kind of sweat-blooded BMW. If it is angry and anxious, it will instinctively bite its blood vessels and make it breathe. At that time, Xi Ming also wondered if he had to cut off one of his blood vessels to soothe his soul that was manic because of her.
How long he wanted to hold the goddess's hand and taste her bright red and vibrant lips in his dream.
He wished he could hold her slender waist when he grew up. He was trembling all over his body when he thought about it.
He felt that his heart was always merging with Lin Qiuru's soul, but she didn't resonate with her.
He was in love with the beginning of his life and could only immerse himself in his dream of her.
Because Ximing was really brave at that time, he didn't even have the courage to talk to the goddess.
Beautiful person, can you find that I like you? She was the purest joy of life in the world at that time.
At that time, I had nothing to ask for, just want to get a glimpse of Lin Qiuru's eyes.
Take a look at me.
Take a look at me.
He prayed every day that he could be a deskmate with the goddess one day. Perhaps it was Xi's prayer day and night that moved God.
He and she were about to graduate from the third year of junior high school, and they actually sat together two months ago. During that period, Xi Ming went to school at night in order to catch up with her. Finally, in the middle school entrance examination, he got a pretty good grade and entered the city high school, but he still couldn't catch up with her because her grades were so good. He went straight to the top high school.
In that short time at the same table, it was Xi Ming's most thrilling memory.
It was a double table at that time. Whenever they were passing the homework book, their fingers accidentally touched her fingers, or they called each other to collide between their legs under the desk below. Ah, blood rushes through his whole body. He will feel that it immediately retracts like it touches a flame, but there is another hidden force that pulls him and keeps leaning against her legs. Every time it seems to be an accidental touch, all Xi Ming's senses feel dizzy, like a cloud of fog.
He had dirty thoughts, and she was pure and innocent, and her soul was not restrained, and she could not feel the torture of Ximing because of those small touches and intimate contacts.
In winter, the wonderful white air she exhaled from her speech could send her lips and nose. At that time, Ximing felt like he was electrocuted and his body was about to collapse.
Ximing was bold and thought that if he could kiss the lips that breathed out orchids, it would be a heavenly feeling. When that impure desire arose, Ximing fell into self-blame again, how could he blaspheme her goddess? He actually had few distracting thoughts when he was with her. She was sacred in Ximing's heart, and was fascinated by her. Ximing's little universe.
Every time he came home from school, he would secretly watch her leave and then go home from campus in the opposite direction.
Every time I go to school, I feel so happy and anxious. If it weren't for being timid and shy, he really wanted to kiss her on the forehead every time I saw her. I would have met her again. The night before school, I would not have thought about doing other things on the whole morning when I woke up. Everything was intertwined with the expectation of seeing her again. What clothes would she wear and what kind of hairstyle would she wear?
If Xi Ming tells about the secret love for a girl like this, others will definitely laugh to death. When she was unrequited, Xi Ming's love first began to begin and felt the most comfortable thing in her memory. It was not a phantom, it was a beautiful innocence.
"Lin Qiuru, the goddess of our class, is here." This voice suddenly interrupted Xi Ming's memory.
Xi Ming is now unmarried men and women.
Who is that young man who is not good at falling in love with?
Who is that young woman who is not good at celebrating spring?
This is the most holy and god in our human nature.
Chapter completed!