Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

"Return, or not?" Looking at Chen Tianxian, Wang Zihao had questions in his eyes.

Chen Tianxian asked this question more implicitly. She wanted to strengthen the friendship, but she couldn't say it out loud like Xu Meili.

There is a difference between beautiful women and beauties.

Not to mention when the lights are on, there is a difference even when the lights are off.

Even the same beauty can give people different feelings in different periods and stages.

When Chen Tianxian was the school belle of a primary school, she didn't feel anything like it. Everyone was still young, so as the class belle, she didn't enjoy the treatment of being surrounded by stars.

The classmates simply thought that she, the class beauty, was cute and had no other thoughts or actions.

When Chen Tianxian entered junior high school, she was very troubled by being the school belle. She had a pure appearance and a sweet smile. Many people put small notes in her desk pocket.

She often encounters this situation, which makes her feel very distressed.

After entering junior high school, the feelings between boys and girls gradually sprouted, and they gradually understood that "a fair lady is a gentleman," and began to pursue the class beauty and school beauty.

After entering high school, Chen Tianxian was not only outstanding in appearance, but also a true academic master. She could be called a goddess with both good looks and wisdom, which made her even more troubled.

After college, she became busier and more troubled, having to deal with many suitors.

This stage is different from other learning stages. In this stage, campus love is allowed, and methods such as stuffing notes in junior high school have long been outdated.

Even if Chen Tianxian goes to the cafeteria to eat, people will come up to chat with him from time to time.

"Then I won't go back." Chen Tianxian asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

"I washed during the day." Wang Zihao sat down next to Chen Tianxian, "Would you like a cup of hot milk? Research shows that drinking a cup of hot milk one hour before going to bed every night will cost you a few dollars more than people who don't drink milk. "

"You go take a shower, and I'll heat up the milk." Chen Tianxian put down the book again.

Wang Zihao had to take a shower.

After coming back, I sat on the sofa, drank milk, and chatted comfortably with Chen Tianxian.

"Have you got your passport ready?" Wang Zihao asked.

"It's done. Tomorrow I will go on a business trip with Xiaoru to perform on a charity stage. I will come back to you in two days." Chen Tianxian picked up the phone and showed Wang Zihao a video of her dancing practice. "Give me some suggestions."

After watching it again, Wang Zihao replayed the positioning and gave his own suggestions: "This set of movements can increase your strength."

"The movements are inherently difficult. If you increase your strength, your breath will not be able to keep up." Chen Tianxian explained.

Wang Zihao said: "You always feel that you are older and your physical strength is not as good as when you were younger. In fact, your physical strength and endurance are stronger than those of Mei and Qianqian."

"That's different. They have never given birth to children." Chen Tianxian was still a little unsure.

Wang Zihao performed thirty Madonna squats on the spot.

Chen Tianxian was surprised. A layman could not tell how difficult the dance moves were and how demanding they were on physical strength. But as an expert, she could tell at a glance how difficult the thirty squat moves were.

Five in a row is difficult for many ordinary people.

Thirty of them is simply fatal.

"It's okay to master the key points, it's not difficult." Wang Zihao said, "This sense of power combined with your moves must be crazy. The first concert was another hit."

Chen Tianxian gave it a try, then broke down the movements and accepted Wang Zihao's guidance.

After practicing for a few rounds, Chen Tianxian, who was squatting deeply, gasped and said: "Thirty is not enough, and after ten it will be too much."

"It means you still need physical exercise. You don't have to do thirty. If you do too many, it won't be interesting. Just do sixteen." Wang Zihao held up Chen Tianxian's round body and helped her stand up. "Too few won't help." It has a motivational effect, with all sixteen levels of difficulty and strength. "If you don't practice, you won't be able to do anything." Chen Tianxian's eyes were suspicious, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"There is no need to be intentional, you are no match for me." Wang Zihao said confidently.

"I'm all sweating. Take a rest and I'll take a shower." Chen Tianxian gasped.

"Go." Wang Zihao picked up the TV remote control and wanted to watch "In the Name of the People" on Nanhu Satellite TV.

After pressing it for a long time, he found that he couldn't use it.

Between the two remote controls, he couldn't tell which one was the TV and which one was the Internet.

I want to ask Chen Tianxian for help. She has already gone into the master bedroom to take a bath.

There was no other way, Wang Zihao could only give up.

When Chen Tianxian came out and saw a black screen on the TV, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you turn off the TV?"

At this time, Chen Tianxian's skin was translucent, as if condensed with the freshness of water vapor, and his body exuded the fragrance after bathing, like a newly bloomed flower.

The water droplets have not yet completely dried, her hair is shining with crystal luster, and the warm water droplets still stay on her crystal clear skin, giving off a clean and refreshing smell.

The warm light in the living room shines on her white and smooth skin, as charming and moving as a veil.

"I don't know how to use the remote control, and I don't even know how to turn on my TV." After closing the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, Wang Zihao walked back and sat down.

After pressing the remote control several times, there was no response. Chen Tianxian walked to the TV, turned it off and on, then came back and pressed the remote control several times before the TV returned to normal.

"You are just like the network administrator in the Internet cafe when you were a kid. You are very powerful." Wang Zihao said in admiration.

"Well, as long as you can restart, you can be a network administrator." Chen Tianxian was more familiar with the Internet cafes of that era than Wang Zihao.

"I didn't even expect to restart." Wang Zihao pulled Chen Tianxian over and sat down.

It has to be said that Chen Tianxian is better than Xu Meili and Liu Qianqian. He does not need to prepare for charging, he just charges it easily and smoothly.

"Watch Nanhu TV." After charging, Wang Zihao, who had no time on his hands, said to Chen Tianxian.

Chen Tianxian, who had just put down the remote control, picked it up again.

"The bookstore has been signed. It will be simply renovated and custom-made bookshelves, tables and chairs. My parents said it will be open for business in a month." Wang Zihao was slurring his words while sucking milk.

"Well, I have opened a brand branch in Junsha. I have an employee with a background in beverage making. Let her come over to help first." Chen Tianxian is very stable.

Lin Bu, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, is known to the world and admired by future generations because of his masterpiece of plum blossoms, "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden".

In this poem, he describes the plum blossoms in an otherworldly, pretty and lovely way, vividly describing the plum blossoms, and conveying a close and far-reaching purpose. Especially the confession of "I pledge myself to you" at the end of the poem enhances the character of the plum blossoms and enriches them. It has reached the realm of the work, making it eloquent and full of praise.

"All the flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.

Shuying horizontally and shallow water, subtle fragrance floating moon dusk.

Frostbirds want to steal their eyes first, and the white butterflies are like knowing and breaking their souls.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and there is no need to share the golden statue with a sandalwood board. "

It is a pity that Chen Tianxian is not as literary and artistic as Liu Yueyue, otherwise Wang Zihao would definitely recite a poem at this time to coordinate with Master Guanyin in front of him.

While Chen Tianxian was dripping with sweat, Wang Zihao, who was leisurely recording his life on his mobile phone, was startled.

A video call came in and he accidentally picked it up. (End of chapter)