Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

It's not that Qiao Jianuo never fell in love in his previous life, but now he realizes for the first time that falling in love can be so boring. Not long after he separated from Jin Chu, he began to miss this new boyfriend.

"Hey……"

Even Giorgano himself didn't realize how much he sighed, he propped his chin, looking at the scenery outside the car window in boredom.

He thought to himself that his first love in this life was also a very sad one. As soon as he established a good relationship with the other party, he started a long-distance relationship.

After thinking about it, Qiao Jianuo felt more and more melancholy, and he missed Jin Chu more and more. He didn't know before that he still had the side of such a little girl.

The taxi driver was driving in front, and when he heard the movement behind, he looked in the rearview mirror from time to time. He sometimes saw Giorgio covering his mouth and laughing, and sometimes he saw Giorgio sighing with his chin propped up, and couldn't help gossiping. : "Why are you sighing? Seeing you coming out of the airport, is this why you sent your girlfriend away?"

"Yeah." Anyway, Giorgio didn't know each other, and he didn't bother to deny it, "I fell in a long-distance relationship when we first started dating."

The driver chuckled and said, "You're only young enough to fall in love, are you still in high school?"

Giorgio shrugged his shoulders: "It's freshman year."

"Do your teachers and parents know that you are in a puppy relationship?" The driver joked cheerfully, and then persuaded, "High school students should still focus on their studies. You will know when you are admitted to university. Love in high school does not depend on you. Spectrum, just like the foam, it will be broken when you poke it."

Giorgano laughed, shook his head, and retorted solemnly: "He's not a bubble, he's an iron ball, he can't poke it."

Driver: "So confident?"

Giorgio raised his eyebrows: "I know what kind of person he is."

Just like Jin Chu said harsh words to him on the phone last time, but he knew that those words were not Jin Chu's sincere words.

Jin Chu is stingy, holds grudges, loves to be jealous, and often ignores people...

Jin Chu has many shortcomings, but at the same time, Jin Chu silently pays attention to him, takes care of him, and meets all his needs as much as possible.

He knew that the experience of being abused when he was young has always been a hurdle in Jin Chu's heart. Even if Jin Chu stepped into the darkness and was immersed in hatred all day long, Jin Chu would never break his promise to him.

Besides, they are still in a relationship, Qiao Jianuo thinks that he should have confidence in his boyfriend.

Boy friend……

Thinking of this word, Giorgano's face, which had finally lost some heat, became hot again, quite embarrassed.

The driver saw that Giorgio was silent for a second, but now he suddenly laughed smirkly, with a sweet look of being overwhelmed by the wave of love, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

After lamenting their youth, the driver felt envious from the bottom of his heart——

In fact, being young is not a bad thing. Who hasn't been young yet?At the age of impulsive love, no matter what you do, you don't need a reason.

The driver sent Qiao Jianuo outside the community.

It was only 03:30 in the afternoon, the sun was shining, Giorjano returned home, took a simple shower and lay down on the bed.

It stands to reason that after tossing around all night and running around for a long time, he should be very tired, but Giorgio's brain is unprecedentedly sober. His mind is constantly flashing various things that happened that day, and his whole body is in a state of anxiety. A very aroused state.

Giorgano hugged the quilt and rolled over and over on the bed.

After rolling for a long time, his hair was messed up and stuck on his head like a chicken coop. He didn't care, he casually brushed aside the broken hair in front of him, fumbled for his phone from his pocket, and logged into the social software.

This is a flip button mobile phone, a miscellaneous brand. Chen Yue bought it for 800 yuan at the beginning, but now it is worn out.

Qiao Jianuo struggled for two or three minutes, and finally entered the QQ page, but before he had time to click on the group list, he felt the screen froze.

— stuck again.

"Fuck..." Qiao Jianuo was usually very patient, but now he couldn't help but swear, "Broken phone."

He is not very dependent on electronic products. Even if he was used to using a full-featured smartphone in his previous life, he can just take a mobile phone and make do with it in this life.

But at this time, for the first time, Qiao Jianuo, who has always been a Buddhist, had a very strong idea of ​​changing his mobile phone. Not only did he want to change his mobile phone, but he also wanted to change to the latest full-touch-screen mobile phone.

How can you maintain a long-distance relationship without even a better mobile phone?

On the first day of the long-distance relationship between Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu, Qiao Jianuo couldn't help but think so long-term that he didn't even realize what he was thinking.

really……

Love blinds.

It is estimated that Qiao Jianuo did not expect that the words he used to tease others in his previous life would one day be used on himself.

But at this moment, Qiao Jianuo didn't think about that, he was clicking on Jin Chu's profile picture with great interest.

Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu had registered on QQ and added friends as early as when they were taking computer class in the first grade of junior high school. However, they didn’t have mobile phones and computers at home at that time, and they lived under the same roof. There is no need to connect online at all.

In other words, this is the first time Qiao Jianuo used QQ to talk to Jin Chu.

Inexplicably, Giorgano was a little nervous.

He typed, deleted, and deleted in the input box, and edited for a long time before sending out a few words.

[ice: Did you get off the plane? 】

After sending the message, Giorgio stared at the phone intently, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the phone.

1 minutes passed.

Jin Chu did not reply to the message.

In the QQ chat box, there was only Qiao Jianuo's pitiful words, and he seemed extremely lonely.

Giorgio stared at the phone screen in a daze for a while before he reacted belatedly——

At this time, Jin Chu was still on his way to the imperial capital. It is strictly forbidden to use mobile phones when flying in these years. How could Jin Chu see the message he just sent?

Thinking of this, Giorjano, who was already tense, relaxed instantly. He fell headfirst on the bed, and patted his head dumbfoundingly.

"Gioganuo, be more sober." Giorgano put his hand on his forehead, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "He is an adult who has lived for more than twenty years, how come he still looks like someone who has never been in a relationship before?" Like a kid."

But that being said, Qiao Jianuo was still honestly waiting for Jin Chu's reply.

Waiting and waiting, he felt sleepy.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

Giorgano was awakened by a slightly hasty knock on the door. He opened his eyes suddenly, and after a moment of stupor, he quickly got out of bed, stepped on his slippers and ran to open the door.

A few familiar people stood outside the door, including Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua, the art committee members.

Several people saw Qiao Jianuo's disheveled hair and sleepy face, and couldn't help being stunned for two seconds. Later, the literary and art committee member reacted first, covered his mouth and let out a thud, and said cheerfully: "If those girls who like you see If you look like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your school grass title."

Giorgio didn't expect them to come, he brushed his hair and said with an embarrassed smile, "Why are you here?"

"We heard that you were sick, so we asked the teacher for leave to come and see you." Wu Yi said.

"Are you okay?" Lian Jinhua also asked.

"It's okay." Giorgano shook his head, and then invited them into the house, "Are you going back for evening self-study?"

The literary and art committee member said: "We only took the last class leave in the afternoon, and we will go back before the evening self-study. We are relieved to see that you are fine."

After finishing speaking, she remembered the main purpose of her trip, so she clasped her hands together and begged, "It's the May Fourth Youth Day in a few days, and the performance program of our class hasn't been determined yet, so please help me out."

Giorgio poured them three cold cups for nothing. Hearing this, he was a little helpless, but then he thought about how the art committee and the others were so active in celebrating his birthday last night, and he didn't know how to express his refusal.

After hesitating for a long time, he compromised and agreed: "Can you borrow the guitar?"

Qiao Jianuo doesn't have many talents. When he was in college in his last life, he practiced guitar with the seniors of the club for two months. Although he didn't play very well, it was more than enough for a performance.

The literary and art committee did not expect Qiao Jianuo to agree so easily, and was so happy that he almost jumped up from the sofa, and thanked Qiao Jianuo several times in a row.

After sending the group of people away, Qiao Jianuo couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he simply lay on the bed and continued to wait for Jin Chu's reply.

But after his message was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a splash.

Qiao Jianuo felt very uneasy, but he didn't dare to call Jin Chu rashly.

The literary and art committee is a very efficient person.

At noon the next day, she borrowed a guitar from the music teacher's office.

Giorgio carried his guitar on his back and went to the practice room to play for a few days. After the May Day holiday, he ushered in the May Fourth Youth Day performance that everyone was most looking forward to.

The students who had just finished their vacation were very excited. Although the performance didn't start until the afternoon, many of them were already in a state of absent-mindedness from the first class in the morning.

In Qiao Jianuo's class, the happiest person is none other than the art committee member.

The literary and art committee not only turned around Giorgano like a spinning top, but also brought her mother's cosmetics from home, and smeared it on Giorgano's face, which looked quite similar.

Qiao Jianuo's appearance is delicate, with peach blossom eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and fair skin. Even if it doesn't look so amazing at first glance, it is very attractive, and the more you look at it, the better it looks.

Originally, Giorgio was not a person who liked to dress up, he did not care how comfortable he was, and his clothes and hairstyle were quite casual, but now he was dragged and messed up by the literary and art committee.

Finally, when Giorgano stood in front of the mirror, he almost didn't recognize the person in the mirror.

What the hell!

Is this person still him?

In the mirror, he changed into a loose black sweater and ripped jeans, his hair was pulled out with a jelly squeegee, and a thin layer of aunt-colored lipstick was applied, and the eyeliner was accentuated and elongated.

Giorgio: "..."

Even in his previous life, he had never been so non-mainstream when he was young, and he couldn't wait to write a Martian text and upload it to QQ space.