Chapter 313
The next day, Wang Jiazhi went to class and saw a small jasmine flower ball on her desk, with a purple-blue poppy bud in the center. It was incredibly delicate, and she wore it right on her dress, which smelled delicious. He was also very attentive. Not only was the color combination beautiful, but the poppy had almost no fragrance, so the two scents didn't blend together to create an awkward, inappropriate effect.
Kuang Yumin approached Wang Jiazhi, urging her to continue acting, and indirectly asked Lai Xiujin to ask her to return. Wang Jiazhi laughed and said she couldn't act, and Lai Xiujin was the best. She had also joined other clubs and was too busy to handle everything.
Kuang Yumin once said angrily: "Women in the new era should care about their country and their family, instead of being useless and only clinging to petty love affairs."
Wang Jiazhi was also very angry about his autocratic behavior. It was really hateful that no one could make any comments on his script lines.
She laughed and said, "Don't you always write in your scripts that you regret being a girl and can't do anything for the country. Men are the hope of the family. Or women are weak and pitiful, and without the protection of the head of the family, they can only fend for themselves. How come you look up to women so much now, and think they are qualified to worry about the country and the people?"
Kuang Yumin gritted his teeth and glared angrily.
Then he calmed down his anger and said calmly: "A merchant woman knows not the sorrow of losing her country."
Wang Jiazhi turned around and said angrily, "You are the merchant woman."
There were other students around, and they also heard it. One girl said, "Kuang Yumin, you're really going too far. How can you call a girl a businesswoman? It's so insulting."
Another said: "That is, you have a girlfriend, a sister and a mother, would you say they are business women?"
Kuang Yumin was so embarrassed that he was speechless, his face was as red as a pig's liver. He has always played the role of a righteous, caring person who cares about the country and the people, and respects the wise and humble. Unexpectedly, this time he spoke his true feelings and caused public outrage.
Wang Jiazhi, however, forgot about the incident as soon as she left the house. She had been feeling very happy recently, as if she had recalled a line from a movie; she couldn't remember the exact line, but it went something like this: Some people are so insignificant that you can't even see them.
There was a night light in the small garden, right next to the rose tree. The light cast a silvery light at night, and the white petals of the roses fell like snow along the light, covering their bodies and heads.
They hugged each other, kissing deeply. Wang Jiazhi seemed completely drunk. His scent, mixed with the faint fragrance of jasmine, was more intoxicating than any wine. She thought that if there was a hint of alcohol, it would be even more intoxicating.
She felt an electric shock running through her body, her fingers and toes numb. She wondered, could a kiss be this powerful? It almost made her float. Then her whole body burned, her heart pounding, as if she longed for something even more powerful, something to lift her up to the clouds.
They kissed until they were out of breath before breaking up. She collapsed, her head resting on his shoulder. The two of them gradually calmed down, and then she put her two soft arms around his neck again and kissed him again. In the end, her mouth was swollen.
Finally, she leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "Am I your girlfriend now?"
He was very surprised and said, "I always thought you regarded me as your boyfriend, so of course you are my girlfriend."
"I hate it. I can't believe you really like me."
"Of course I like you very much."
She smiled foolishly and said, "I like you very much, and I think you should like me very much too."
When they left, they walked for a long distance before they remembered their previous experience and brushed the petals off each other.
Wang Jiazhi's plan was for the two of them to test the waters for a month or two before having their first kiss, then holding hands and engaging in various intimate gestures. But only seven days had passed since she received the hairpin. Wang Jiazhi's realization of true love at first sight wouldn't require a month or two. If it did, it would likely be a case of not being sufficiently interested in someone who had grown to love over time.
When she returned, there were no petals on her head, but Lai Xiujing saw that her lips were swollen.
Lai Xiujin thought to herself, "Bitch, shameless!"
Wang Jiazhi, however, neither felt nor cared about the low pressure around her. She was only concerned with her own affairs.
I couldn't fall asleep for a while at night. I felt hot all over. I always felt like I wanted to do something, but I was too embarrassed to admit it.
Being too happy or too sad often has a negative effect. When she wakes up the next day, she is suddenly extremely happy.
I thought happily in my heart: "Is this true? I am so happy!"
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