Chapter 9 Let's Fall in Love

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Wang Xijun was in a blur, and there was a soft and warm feeling from his lips. It took him a while to realize that he actually kissed Zhou Hao!

At this moment, her whole body became stiff, she didn't know how to react at all, and she didn't dare to refuse Zhou Hao, or she didn't want to refuse at all.

There was only one thought in my mind, "Zhou Hao kissed me! Zhou Hao kissed me! Is this soft feeling a kiss?"

In fact, she has also read Qiong Yao's romance novels, and the beautiful description of kissing filled her with fantasies.

In addition, she has been in love with Zhou Hao for a long time, so sometimes she would dream of kissing Zhou Hao in her dreams.

However, the illusory feeling in the dream is completely different from the reality. It should be said that realistic kissing is more intoxicating and ecstasy.

However, after all, she didn't have any experience in this area, 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 frightening her, so he let her go and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xijun, I was too abrupt."

Wang Xijun blushed, too shy to say anything, just shook his head blindly.

Both of them were silent, and for a while, only the beating heartbeats of the two could be heard.

After a long time, Wang Xijun lowered his head and bit his lip, and said in a voice almost like a mosquito: "Zhou Hao, we... are we puppy love?"

Her expression was shy and timid, and her frail body was still trembling slightly, like a frightened little rabbit.

Seeing Wang Xijun's appearance, Zhou Hao felt his heart go numb, hugged her and said with a smile: "Then, why don't we try puppy love."

When Wang Xijun heard this, his cheeks immediately flushed red, like clouds burning in the sky.

She pursed her lips and said timidly: "But... But, the teacher will scold you." As she said this, she had a shy look on her face that was ready for you to taste.

Although Zhou Hao was still a virgin in his previous life and now, it's not like he hasn't tried kissing before.

Wang Xijun had never encountered such a phenomenon before, he just felt suffocation and dizziness rushing into his head, but it was so comfortable that people couldn't help being addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

At this time, Wang Xijun felt like a small sampan floating on the rough sea, ups and downs with the waves one after another.

"Oh, whose child is so shameless!" On the second floor of the small bungalow next to her, a fat middle-aged woman just opened the window and saw Zhou Hao and Wang Xijun kissing fiercely in the alley.

Startled by the sound, both of them loosened as if they were electrocuted, and Zhou Hao also hurriedly pulled Wang Xijun out of the alley as if fleeing.

When she came outside, Wang Xijun was holding her knees and panting heavily. It wasn't because of how many miles she had run, but because of how beautiful she was with Zhou Hao just now.

The indescribable kiss made her feel suffocated.

Zhou Hao was beside her, stroking her back thoughtfully.

When she straightened her breathing, her face was still red. It was because she was smashed by the middle-aged woman just now, which made her, a little girl who had no experience in love, feel ashamed and afraid.

"Let's go home." Seeing Wang Xijun's resentful eyes, Zhou Hao smiled and was about to hold her hand, but she avoided her.

"There are a lot of people here..." Wang Xijun lowered his head and said in embarrassment.

Zhou Hao looked around, only to realize that this is a street full of people coming and going, so it's really inappropriate to hold hands openly like this.

After what happened just now, I couldn't go to the original bookstore, so I had to go home.

However, on the way back, Wang Xijun seemed to deliberately avoid suspicion, and deliberately kept a distance from Zhou Hao, which made Zhou Hao laugh for a while.

When he got home, Zhou Hao saw the note Yan Tong left on the table.

He said that she will work the night shift tonight, so there is no need to wait for her to come back, and she has also bought vegetables and put them in the refrigerator, and Zhou Hao has to make dinner by himself.

Putting down his schoolbag and sitting on the chair, Zhou Hao remembered what happened just now

. When dealing with those boys from No. 2 Middle School, he felt that his body's reaction was very fast, and his strength was also very strong. He could knock them flying with one punch.

While pondering, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and said to himself, "Could this also be a supernatural power?"

However, Zhou Hao was more happy. After all, with this kind of power, he could not only protect himself but also protect other people, such as his mother and Wang Xijun.

Thinking of Wang Xijun's beautiful and shy face, Zhou Hao laughed from the bottom of his heart.

The kiss just now had pierced the thin layer of paper between the two of them. Thinking of this, Zhou Hao realized that he really missed her a little bit.

So, Zhou Hao went to the opposite side and knocked on the door of Wang Xijun's house, but it was Wang Zhongcai, Wang Xijun's younger brother, who opened the door.

Wang Zhongcai is only one year younger than Wang Xijun. He just entered junior high school this year. Like Wang Xijun, he is in No. 2 middle school. He is also very close to Zhou Hao. Seeing Zhou Hao, he smiled and said, "Brother Hao."

"Zhongcai, where's your sister?"

Wang Zhongcai said: "My mother went to my mother-in-law's place today and said she won't come back tonight. My sister is cooking in the kitchen."

The mother of Wang Xijun's siblings is Lu Shiping, who works as a workshop supervisor in a garment factory in Xiangcheng.

Wang Xijun's father died early, and it was Lu Shiping who brought up their siblings. It was very difficult.

After hearing Wang Zhongcai's words, Zhou Hao said: "What a coincidence, my mother also works the night shift, why don't we have dinner together."

"Okay." With that said, Wang Zhongcai invited Zhou Hao into the room.

As soon as Zhou Hao came in, he saw Wang Xijun was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Although only

Fourteen years old, but because Lu Shiping is busy with work, the daily life of the siblings is often handled by Wang Xijun

. Looking at Wang Xijun's busy back in the kitchen, Zhou Hao suddenly felt very warm in his heart.

"Do you think my sister is very virtuous?"

Wang Zhong who was next to him noticed Zhou Hao's eyes on his sister, so he poked Zhou Hao's waist and whispered, "Brother Hao, let me tell you, my sister has liked you for a long time."

"how do you know?"

Wang Zhongcai quietly pulled Zhou Hao aside, "Once when I went to her room, I saw a piece of draft paper on the table, with your name all over it, I recognize it, it's my sister's handwriting."

Thinking of Wang Xijun writing his name over and over again on the paper, Zhou Hao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if a trickle was flowing in his heart.

But he still said: "It doesn't mean anything."

"What does that mean? Then why didn't she write my name? I'm still her younger brother." Wang Zhongcai curled his lips.

Sensing the commotion here, Wang Xijun turned around and saw Zhou Hao chatting with his younger brother.

The embarrassing scene just now appeared in her mind, and her face immediately turned red.

"Look, my sister is even blushing." Wang Zhongcai sensed something was wrong, because even if Wang Xijun liked Zhou Hao before, he wouldn't show it so obviously.

So, he looked at Zhou Hao suspiciously, "Brother Hao, you must have done something to my sister a long time ago, otherwise why would she blush when she saw you?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhou Hao's forehead, thinking that this guy is too sharp.

After firmly denying that he bullied Wang Zhongcai's sister, in order to get rid of his entanglement, Zhou Hao hid in the kitchen and cooked with Wang Xijun.

However, because of Zhou Hao's presence, Wang Xijun felt shy and nervous, and became flustered instead.

After finally cooking the meal, the three gathered together for dinner.

Under Wang Zhongcai's suspicious gaze, Wang Xijun and Zhou Hao didn't dare to say a word and buried their heads in eating, but they didn't know that this intensified Wang Zhongcai's suspicion.

After dinner, Wang Zhongcai suddenly said: "Forget it, I'll go over to Brother Hao and watch TV at your side. Whether you two are here to do your homework or study, I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he walked out on his own, leaving Zhou Hao and Wang Xijun here.

"It's all your fault, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of him anymore." Wang Xijun said coquettishly.

Zhou Hao shrugged, "Don't worry, even if he really knew something, he probably wouldn't tell your mother."

He sat on the sofa in the back, picked up the newspaper he bought today and read it.

Wang Xijun vs. Wang Zhongcai

It is also reassuring, I believe that he will not betray himself.

Seeing Zhou Hao unceremoniously raising his feet to read the newspaper, as if he was the master of the house, she gave Zhou Hao a glare, but she still put away the dishes, very conscious of a good wife.

What Zhou Hao watched was not news such as government meetings or traffic accidents, but news about finance and economics.

The development of the domestic financial market has now begun to take shape.

Correspondingly, special financial sections appeared in some newspapers, reporting the movements of listed companies on the two stock exchanges in Shanghai and Shenzhen.

In 1996, both the Shanghai Composite Index and the Shenzhen Component Index had huge increases, and there were hundreds of stocks with an increase of more than five times.

Among them, Zhou Hao clearly remembered the stocks with the largest increase, and now judging from the reports in the newspapers, the stocks in his memory were indeed rising strongly.

From October onwards, the management has been blown by a cloud of cold wind.

The "Notice on Several Issues Concerning Regulating the Behavior of Listed Companies", "Stock Exchange Management Measures", "Notice on Resolutely Stopping Overdrafts in Stock Issuance" and other regulations were repeatedly issued, which were later called "Twelve Gold Medals".

However, none of these could stop the market's rally.

It's mid-October now, and domestic stocks will only fall in mid-December, so Zhou Hao still has two months to make a profit.

(end of this chapter)

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