Chapter 8: Shall we try love

Wang Xijun was in the blur, and there was a soft warm feeling on his lips, and it took a while before he realized that he actually kissed Zhou Hao!
At this moment, her whole body became stiff, she didn't know how to react, she didn't dare to refuse Zhou Hao, or she didn't want to refuse at all. There was only one thought left in his mind, "Zhou Haohan kissed! Zhou Haofan kissed! Is this soft feeling a kiss?"
In fact, she had also read Qiong Yao's romance novels, and the aesthetic description of kissing filled her with fantasy. In addition, she has long admired Zhou Hao, so she sometimes dreams of kissing Zhou Hao in her dreams. However, the illusory and illusory feeling in that dream is completely different from the reality. It should be said that realistic kissing is more intoxicating and ecstasy.
However, she didn't have any experience in this area after all, so she didn't know how to react, and she didn't dare to move.
Feeling Wang Xijun's stiff body, Zhou Hao thought he was scaring her, so he let go of her and apologized: "Sorry, Xijun, I was so abrupt."
Wang Xijun's face flushed, so shy that he couldn't say anything, he just shook his head blindly. The two of them were silent, and only heard the "puff puff puff" heartbeat of the two for a while.
After a long time, Wang Xijun lowered her head and bit her lip, and said in a voice almost like a mosquito: "Zhou Hao, are we...we...in love?" Her expression was shy and timid, and her weak body was slight. Trembling, like a frightened little rabbit.
Seeing Wang Xijun's appearance, Zhou Hao only felt his heart numb. He hugged her and smiled: "Then, or let's try...love."
When Wang Xijun heard this, the red tide on her cheeks suddenly surged like a cloud of fire in the sky. She pursed her lips and said timidly: "But...but the teacher will scold." She said so, her face. On the other hand, it was a shy look that Ren Jun tasted.
Although Zhou Hao was still a virgin in his previous life and now, it is not that he has never tried kissing.
Wang Xijun has never encountered such a situation before, only feeling suffocation and dizziness rushing to his brain, but he is very comfortable, and people can't help but indulge in it. At this time, Wang Xijun felt like a small sampan floating on the turbulent sea, ups and downs with the waves.
"Oh, whose child is so shameless!" On the second floor of the small house next to it, a blessed middle-aged woman just opened the window and saw Zhou Hao and Wang Xijun kissing fiercely in the alley.
Frightened by the sound, both of them let go as if electrocuted, and Zhou Hao also hurriedly pulled Wang Xijun out of the alley as if to flee.
When he came outside, Wang Xijun was panting on his knees. It wasn't how she ran, but the indescribable kiss with Zhou Hao just made her feel suffocated. Zhou Hao was beside her, caressing her back tenderly.
When she straightened out her breathing, her face was still red. It was really hit by the middle-aged woman just now. It felt like someone was caught in bed, making her unseen little girl shy and scared.
"Let's go home." Seeing Wang Xijun's resentful eyes, Zhou Hao smiled and was about to hold her hand, but she avoided it.
"There are many people here..." Wang Xijun lowered his head and said in shame.
Zhou Hao looked around and realized that this was a street where people came and went, so holding hands openly was really not suitable.
After what happened just now, the original bookstore could not be reached, so I had to go home. However, on the way back, Wang Xijun seemed to avoid suspicion deliberately, deliberately staying away from Zhou Hao, making Zhou Hao amused.
When he got home, Zhou Hao saw Yan Tong's note left on the table, saying that she was going to have a night shift tonight, so she didn't have to wait for her to come back, and she also bought the vegetables and put them in the refrigerator, and Zhou Hao had to eat dinner by herself. nailed it.
Putting down his schoolbag and sitting on the chair, Zhou Hao remembered what happened just now. When dealing with the boys in the second high school, he felt that his body reacted very quickly, and his strength was also very strong, and he could actually knock people off with one punch. While thinking, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and clenched a fist, muttering to himself: "Could this also be an ability?"
However, Zhou Hao is more happy. After all, with this kind of power, he can not only protect himself but also other people, such as his mother and Wang Xijun.
Thinking of Wang Xijun's beautiful and shy face, Zhou Hao laughed from the heart. The kiss just now pierced the thin layer of paper between the two. Thinking of this, Zhou Hao realized that he really missed her a little bit.
So Zhou Hao came to the other side and knocked on Wang Xijun's door, but it was Wang Zhongcai's younger brother Wang Zhongcai who opened the door. Wang Zhongcai is only one year younger than Wang Xijun. He just entered junior high school this year and is in the second middle school just like Wang Xijun. He is also very close to Zhou Hao. Seeing Zhou Hao, he smiled: "Brother Hao."
"Zhongcai, where is your sister?"
Wang Zhongcai said: "My mother went to her mother-in-law's place today, and said she won't be back at night. My sister is cooking in the kitchen." Wang Xijun's mother named Lu Shiping, who is doing it in a garment factory in Xiangcheng Workshop supervisor. Wang Xijun's father died early, and it was very difficult for Lu Shiping to pull their siblings together.
After listening to Wang Zhongcai's words, Zhou Hao said: "It's such a coincidence, my mother also has a night shift, or let's eat together."
"Okay." Wang Zhongcai invited Zhou Hao into the room.
As soon as Zhou Hao came in, he saw Wang Xijun wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen. Although he was only fourteen years old, due to Lu Shiping's busy work, Wang Xijun often took care of the daily life of the two brothers. Seeing Wang Xijun's busy back in the kitchen, Zhou Hao suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"Do you think my sister is very virtuous?" Wang Zhongcai next to him noticed Zhou Hao's look at his sister, so he stabbed Zhou Hao in the waist and whispered: "Brother Hao, I tell you, my sister has liked you for a long time. "
"how do you know?"
Wang Zhongcai quietly pulled Zhou Hao aside, "Once I went to her room, I saw a piece of draft paper on the table, full of your name. I recognize it, that's my sister's character."
Thinking of Wang Xijun writing his name on the paper over and over again, Zhou Hao suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if there was a trickle flowing in his heart. But he still said: "This doesn't mean anything."
"This doesn't mean anything? Then why doesn't she write my name? I'm still her brother." Wang Zhongcai pouted.
Perceiving the movement here, Wang Xijun turned around and saw Zhou Hao who was chatting with his brother. The shameful scene just appeared in her mind, and her face immediately turned red.
"Look at my sister even blushing." Wang Zhong noticed something wrong, because even if Wang Xijun liked Zhou Hao before, he would not be so obvious, so he looked at Zhou Hao suspiciously, "I Speaking of Brother Hao, wouldn't you have done something to my sister a long time ago, or why would she blush when she sees you?"
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Zhou Hao's forehead, thinking that this guy was too keen.
After resolutely denying that he bullied Wang Zhongcai's sister, Zhou Hao hid in the kitchen to cook with Wang Xijun in order to get rid of his entanglement. But because of Zhou Hao's presence, Wang Xijun was ashamed and nervous, but he became confused.
After finally making the meal, the three people gathered together for dinner, but Wang Xijun and Zhou Hao did not dare to say a word under Wang Zhongcai's suspicious eyes and immersed in the meal, but they did not know that this made Wang Zhongcai's suspicion even worse. After dinner, Wang Zhong suddenly said: "Forget it, I will go to Brother Hao to watch TV on your side. Whether you two do your homework here or study, I will not hinder you anymore." After leaving, Zhou Hao and Wang Xijun stayed here.
"I blame you, I won't be able to lift my head in front of him in the future." Wang Xijun groaned.
Zhou Hao shrugged, "Don't worry, even if he really knows something, he probably won't tell your mother." He sat on the sofa at the back, picked up the newspaper he bought today and read it.
Wang Xijun is also assured of Wang Zhongcai, and believes that he will not betray himself. Seeing Zhou Hao cocked her feet unceremoniously to read the newspaper, she glared at Zhou Hao like the owner of the house, but she still packed up the dishes, very conscious of a good wife.
What Zhou Hao reads is not news such as government meetings or traffic accidents, but about finance and finance. The development of the domestic financial market has now begun to take shape, and some newspapers have correspondingly appeared in special financial pages, reporting on the trends of each listed company on the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock exchanges.
In 1996, both the Shanghai Composite Index and the Shenzhen Component Index had huge gains, and there were hundreds of stocks that rose more than five times. Among the stocks with the largest gains, Zhou Hao clearly remembers that, according to newspaper reports, these stocks in memory have indeed risen strongly. Since October, a group of cold winds have blown from the management, successively following the "Notice on Several Issues Regarding the Behavior of Listed Companies", the "Stock Exchange Management Measures", and the "Notice on Resolutely Stopping Overdrafts in Stock Issuance" and other regulations. It was later called the "Twelve Gold Medals". However, these failed to stop the market's upward trend.
It is mid-October, and domestic stocks will only see a decline in mid-December, so Zhou Hao still has two months to make a profit.