Reborn in 2000: I just want to love a few people properly.

On the other end of the phone, Luo Qiaoqiao was secretly making a call from under the covers at her grandmother's house in the oil city.

Listening to Xu Bo's sweet words across from her, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

The air inside the blankets was not circulating, and her forehead was now damp with sweat, her pretty face slightly flushed.

"Senior, did you say the same thing to He Yimei?"

As soon as she said those words, Luo Qiaoqiao regretted it; it was a completely subconscious reaction.

"No, how could that be? Why would you think of her?"

Xu Bo hummed comfortably; the main area on the soles of his feet had been pressed until they were bright red.

"She probably couldn't have seen He Yimei from her position that day."

He secretly reviewed the events in his mind. After the graduation banquet that day, he went to the spot where Luo Qiaoqiao was standing. From that direction, all he could see was a sea of ​​heads, and he couldn't tell who was who at all.

Xu Bo gave a vague answer and even asked the other person a question in return.

Luo Qiaoqiao couldn't hold it in any longer. She lifted a corner of the blanket, took a breath of fresh air, and then hid back under the blanket.

"You're not allowed to interfere. Anyway, I'm going back in a few days. You have to treat me to McDonald's when I get back."

Luo Qiaoqiao said proudly, her little mouth pouting high in the blankets.

"Why? Didn't you say you'd treat me to dinner when you came back?"

Xu Bo also had a smile on his face as he teased the girl next door.

"Hey, I traveled all that way back for your college entrance celebration and even lied to my mom, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

After a long silence, there was no more sound from the other end of the phone; the two people could hear each other breathing through the receiver.

Xu Bo suddenly spoke up.

"Qiaoqiao, do you miss me?" His tone was unusually serious.

Her heart started racing, and Luo Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back any longer. She pulled back the covers and stuck her head out, the fresh air outside calming her down.

"No way!" Luo Qiaoqiao would never admit it.

The sound of Luo's mother getting out of bed came from the living room. Luo Qiaoqiao quickly covered her mouth, afraid that she would make a sound.

Xu Bo on the other side kept asking questions.

"Are you missing me?"

"Why do you miss me? Do you want me to tutor you?"

"Xiao Luo, your math is really terrible! Teacher Xu needs to give you some serious tutoring!"

Luo Qiaoqiao listened to Xu Bo's words with her left ear, while keeping an eye on her mother's whereabouts with her right.

As footsteps approached the door, Luo Qiaoqiao immediately covered the landline microphone tightly with her hand and then placed it under the blanket.

She pretended to be asleep, with the blanket between her legs.

As the dim light came on, Luo's mother looked at her daughter's terrible sleeping posture and sighed silently. She wanted to tidy her up, but that would wake her up.

After thinking for a moment, Luo's mother shook her head helplessly and closed the door.

Xu Bo spoke a lot on the other side, but received no response.

"If you miss me, just tell me and I'll come find you."

"Hey, are you still there? If you don't want me to come, then forget it."

"Is your maternal grandmother's house in Building 3, Block 1 of the New Village?"

Liu Xiuqin once went on a business trip to the oil city, and she was allowed to bring her family members.

She brought Xu Bo along. At that time, Xu Bo and Luo Qiaoqiao had a very good relationship and played together almost every day.

The adults didn't have time to care, so Xu Bo did visit Luo Qiaoqiao's maternal grandmother's house once.

"Hey, I'm hanging up now, my mom's awake."

There was no response; instead, Luo Qiaoqiao was the one who ended the conversation first.

The phone showed that the call lasted 23 minutes.

Xu Bo grinned, feeling inexplicably happy.

The air is filled with the youthful energy of a girl next door, while the footsteps are accompanied by the meticulous service of a mature teacher.

"Life is so beautiful..."

"Sir, may we begin now?"

The teacher's accent was clearly not from Harbin, but Xu Bo's mind was no longer on that.

"Just give me a quick massage, nothing else."

The teacher thought she had misheard; it was the first time she had ever seen such a plain-looking boy.

"They must have just finished the college entrance exam. Perhaps they haven't experienced this kind of pleasure yet?"

The teacher asked again, "Sir, I have provided excellent service."

Xu Bo waved his hand: "No need, just give me a massage."

Seeing that Xu Bo was so insistent, the teacher had no choice but to give in to his wishes.

In less than ten minutes, the sounds of doors opening and closing echoed outside, followed by the sound of high heels.

"Sir, it's almost time."

Even if Xu Bo wanted to do it now, there wasn't enough time.

"No rush, you'll be leaving in ten minutes."

In another ten minutes, Xu Bo will probably be the last person to come out.

He can be indifferent to other aspects, but he must be number one in this matter.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Xu Bo waved to dismiss the teacher.

I took a leisurely shower, put on my clothes and shoes, and came out.

As expected, Xu Bo was the last person to come out.

Wang Jun had already paid the bill, and the lobby manager gave him a 20% discount, saying it was a special price for regular customers.

Song Leisong's brothers grinned wickedly and thanked Wang Jun, Xu Bo, and Song Leisong profusely.

There was no more event, so they all went their separate ways, but on their way home they kept discussing their feelings about what had just happened.

"I get it, Brother Bo, the sound of high heels is indeed a weapon."

Chen Ying smacked his lips, which clearly bore a red mark, and said, "But how do you know all this, Brother Bo?"

With a knowing smile, Xu Bo didn't respond, but instead put his arm around Chen Ying and said...

"Try it once in a while, but don't get too caught up in it. Treat it as a reward for your hard work."

Chen Ying initially thought it was just a simple foot massage. He had already drunk a bit too much that night and was about to drift off to sleep when...

A pair of fiery red lips woke him up, and then came the passionate lovemaking.

It was only the first time, and I was also a little tipsy, which led to my less-than-ideal performance.

Although he had dragged his childhood friend into this mess, Xu Bo still hoped that Chen Ying wouldn't get too deeply involved, since this was just a reward for himself.

No one can eat seafood feasts every day.

"Uncle Wang, could you help me buy a ticket for the earliest train to the oil city?"

"The earliest it could be is around four o'clock, I guess. I'll call and ask." Wang Jun was delighted and picked up his mobile phone to call his friend.

Where are you going?

Not only Chen Ying, but Song Leisong was also curious.

"Hmph, it's none of your business." Without realizing it, Xu Bo began to imitate Luo Qiaoqiao's arrogant attitude.

Seeing that Chen Ying's fist was about to land on him, Xu Bo quickly begged for mercy.

"Let's go to the oil city to see Luo Qiaoqiao."

Song Leisong and Chen Ying naturally knew Luo Qiaoqiao.

"The girl next door at No. 3 Middle School".

"The short-haired girl who comes to visit the bar every day."

Before long, Wang Jun sent confirmation that there was a train to the oil city at 5 a.m., and Wang Jun thoughtfully paid the fare for Xu Bo.

"Uncle Wang, I'm so sorry to have troubled you tonight." Even Xu Bo, who has a thick skin, felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Jun laughed heartily and said.

"Haha, I hope you'll treat me the same way when I go to Hangzhou."

"I heard the girls over there are all incredibly beautiful."