Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

"Fatty, where did you get this?"

Zhou Jiangnan touched his non-existent beard, quite surprised.

In the 1980s, Hong Kong made many classic love art movies, including the ancient costume series represented by the Liaozhai series and the urban beauty series represented by Ye Yuqing.

Including the likes of Ghost Wall, it can be said to be star-studded.

However, these discs are contraband in the mainland, and most people who have one are very secretive and reluctant to share it.

This fat guy has some wild ways.

"Hehe, don't worry about where I got it, just say whether it's awesome or not?"

"Awesome, what are you waiting for, let's get started."

Zhou Jiangnan was purely in the mood to appreciate art, but Fatty Li thought he was thirsty, so he looked contemptuous and said, "Jiangnan, I said you are usually hypocritical, but this exposes your true nature, you slut."

Zhou Jiangnan did not comment, and then sat down leisurely on an old sofa.

When watching this kind of movie, you must choose a comfortable position, otherwise your crotch will be very depressed.

Li Pengfei, a young man, naturally has no experience in this area. At first, he looked out the window for a few seconds, and then he was completely fascinated by the end and completely relaxed his vigilance.

Zhou Jiangnan occasionally observed the situation cautiously to prevent Uncle Li Jianguo from coming back and arresting him on the spot.

When the story reached the climax, Li Pengfei's face was red and he was panting heavily, like a boiling boiler, and he didn't know when it would burst.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled silently. This fat man's future life as a yacht model may be the seed planted today.

Old drivers know how strong this kind of scene will cause to a young and vigorous teenager.

The effect is not stingy to throw this fat man down on Hiroshima.

Zhou Jiangnan clearly saw that Li Pengfei had an excited nosebleed.

This fat man, this meal tonight is a waste.

Li Pengfei wiped the blood from his nose, embarrassed and ashamed: "Jiangnan, why are you so calm? Have you seen it before?"

"No."

Zhou Jiangnan decisively denied it, shook his head and said: "Look at your lack of ability. You are so excited about such an ordinary thing that you can't find your way. I'm afraid you will be cheated by young models and lose everything in the future?"

Li Pengyu heard him talk about young models several times today, but he couldn't understand what he meant. At this moment, he finally couldn't help asking: "You always talk about young models, what exactly are young models?"

Zhou Jiangnan choked: "Young models are very young models, that kind of young, beautiful and well-built women..."

Li Pengfei looked puzzled: "Isn't it the kind of catwalk models on TV?"

"It's different, forget it, you won't understand if I say too much. Imagine if Zhao Wanwan was a model, the effect would be a young model."

"Oh, if you said it earlier, I would understand. It is indeed much more exciting than this movie."

The movie has ended, and Li Pengfei always feels uncomfortable all over, and has an inexplicable emotion that he wants to vent.

"Take a cold shower. I think you have yin deficiency and excessive fire."

"Hammer...Hammer, it's a little hot. I'll take a shower first, and you can watch TV."

Li Pengfei rushed into the bathroom, and soon the sound of the shower water was heard.

When he came out, Zhou Jiangnan was holding an electronic dictionary and playing games.

Three Kingdoms.

"Jiangnan, I found that you are really talented in playing games. I played this game several times before, and I couldn't take down a city."

"So people have different IQs. Is it so difficult to admit that you are dumber than me?"

"Fuck, you bitch."

At Li Pengfei's strong request, Zhou Jiangnan did not go home tonight.

Two teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old hugged a bamboo mat and lay on the roof to enjoy the evening breeze.

The sky was full of stars.

Zhou Jiangnan held his head and looked for the direction of the Big Dipper. He crossed his legs with his right leg on his left leg, looking so leisurely and comfortable.

Li Pengfei was not as peaceful as him. After the effect of the cold shower wore off, he began to get irritated again.

"Jiangnan, what do you think a woman smells like?"

"It's just like that. Just like riding a bicycle. You get tired of it after pedaling it too much."

"Really? How do you know?"

"You don't believe it, so why are you asking?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I want to broaden my horizons... Damn, how come you are so much older than me?"

...

"Jiangnan, the college entrance examination is coming soon. I guess I can only get into a junior college at most. What should I do?"

"What's wrong with a junior college? You have such a big factory waiting to be inherited. Those who study for a bachelor's degree will have to work for you in the future."

"That's right. Then you can follow me in the future. I'll arrange a deputy factory director for you."

"Get lost. By the time you inherit the factory, my grandchildren will be born soon."

"Your grades are only a little better than mine."At this time, my old man said that it is difficult to find a job with an ordinary three-year college degree."

"I will be admitted to a key university."

"If you can pass the exam, I will be your grandson."

...

"Jiangnan, you..."

"Hey, I say, fat guy, why are you so talkative? Your criticism is more than your culture. It makes my head hurt. Just be quiet and observe the night sky."

"What's so good about the stars?"

"You can distinguish good and bad luck."

Li Pengfei became interested and hurriedly asked: "Then what did you see?"

Zhou Jiangnan glanced at him: "You have a bad omen."

"You are scolding me in a roundabout way again, you son of a bitch?"

"No, your lamp grass monk is still in the DVD. Uncle Li should be back at this time. ”

“Oh my god…”

Li Pengfei leaped up and flew into the corridor like a piece of nimble pork belly.

After a while, he returned to the rooftop dejectedly.

“He’s really back. I don’t dare to take out the plate now. I’ll wait until he leaves.”

“Good luck.”

…

The early summer evening breeze was cool on my body, and it couldn’t be more comfortable.

Fatty Li was born a chatterbox, talking endlessly.

Later, he said he was sleepy, and soon he started snoring.

Zhou Jiangnan thought about his last question.

“Jiangnan, will you still write to Zhao Wanwan? She never reads it every time. I don’t want to send it for you anymore. It’s too embarrassing. "

Write a letter?

Write a fucking letter.

I'm not born to be a slut who likes to be abused. It's not easy to find a three-legged frog, but there are plenty of beautiful women.

If nothing else, Xu Sisi is a school beauty.

If other women say that their father gambles, their mother is sick, and their brother studies, Zhou Jiangnan won't believe a word.

He believes that Xu Sisi is the only one who is true.

Otherwise, how could a popular anchor who graduated from a communication university and is a top-notch beauty still be chaste at the age of nearly 30?

Thinking of Xu Sisi, Zhou Jiangnan's calm heart tumbled.

Such a top-notch woman, with a better temper than Zhao Wanwan, is an ideal match.

Thanks to Wang Ma's BBQ for the fake beer.

Zhou Jiangnan finally had the opportunity to "encounter" Zhao Wanwan at the age of first love, not a step earlier or later.

That's great.

This is what a teenager is like.