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Volume 1 Countryside Chapter 112 Candlelight Dinner

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    Cheng Guodong first called the driver, then hurriedly put on his coat and walked out of the house quickly, leaving Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman behind the table.

    Soon after Cheng Guodong left, Cheng Xueman got up, found a big red candle, lit it with a lighter, and said to Wang Baoyu, "Baoyu, go turn off the light."

    "Turn off the lights?" Wang Baoyu was a little confused. To be precise, he didn't understand that there were electric lights but Cheng Xueman was lighting candles.

    "Be obedient and turn off the lights." Cheng Xueman said in a commanding tone.

    Wang Baoyu stood up and turned off the light, because he was willing to listen to her.  After lighting the candle, the room was immediately filled with warm and flickering candlelight. Cheng Xueman took the red wine and poured half a glass of it for Wang Baoyu and said, "Baoyu, let's also have a romantic candlelight dinner."

    Only then did Wang Baoyu understand her intention. However, at this time, his mood was no longer on the candlelight, but on her face. Cheng Xueman looked even more beautiful under the candlelight, with big eyes and long eyelashes.  The straight nose and the cherry lips smeared with lipstick look particularly charming.

    "What are you looking at? It's not like I've never seen it before." Cheng Xueman said shyly.

    "I've seen her before, but it's been almost three years since I've seen her. She's really transformed, and she's getting better and better." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    Cheng Xueman lowered her long eyelashes and whispered: "I thought you would never talk to me again, but I didn't expect you would be the same as before."

    "It will be the same in the future, and it will never change." Wang Baoyu blurted out his words. Of course, this was also what he was thinking.

    "Come, let's drink to meet again." Cheng Xueman was very proud of Wang Baoyu's words, and raised his glass and said.

    Wang Baoyu clinked the glass lightly, drank it all in one gulp, and clicked his lips. He felt that the red wine was sweet, astringent, and boring. No white wine was as satisfying to drink, and it was not even as good as beer.

    Cheng Xueman watched Wang Baoyu drink up the red wine in one gulp, but he put down the wine glass, poured another half glass for Wang Baoyu, and said: "Classmate Baoyu, you are now a cadre, and you still need to understand some etiquette knowledge.  Like drinking red wine.¡±

    Wang Baoyu had long seen what was special about Cheng Xueman's drinking just now, and asked with a smile: "Xueman, didn't you say you wanted to teach me? Now please be a teacher for this stupid student like me!"

    "Okay! Watch carefully, I'll demonstrate it to you." Cheng Xueman said, raising the tall glass, shaking his arm slightly, and the red wine inside rotated in the glass. Then, Cheng Xueman poured the red wine into the glass.  Put it under your nose, smell it intoxicatedly, then take a sip and hold it in your mouth for a long time. Slowly, your white neck shakes slightly, and you swallow the sip of wine.

    Wang Baoyu watched carefully and felt that the whole process of Cheng Xueman drinking red wine was very beautiful, especially the intoxicated expression when he smelled the red wine. It was very imaginative, and he wished he could become the red wine in the glass.

    "Hey, it's too troublesome. It only takes half a day to drink a pound!" Wang Baoyu shook his head and said.

    "Oh, I hate it, I hate it, I have to learn it!" Cheng Xueman shouted and handed the wine glass to Wang Baoyu. He had to follow the example and started to learn. Under Cheng Xueman's guidance, Wang Baoyu drank several more glasses of red wine and finally finally  Learned how to taste red wine.

    Wang Baoyu drank a lot of white wine with Cheng Guodong before, and now he drank several glasses of red wine with Cheng Xueman. This wine was the most feared to be mixed with. It didn't take long for Wang Baoyu to feel a little drunk. The wine made him brave, and he finally stopped talking.  When it came to the critical issue, Wang Baoyu raised the goblet and said to Cheng Xueman: "Xueman, thank you for helping me twice in the spring, so that I did not have to eat steamed buns in the detention center, and the people also planted crops.  "

    Cheng Xueman also drank a lot, and her face turned red, making her look even more charming. Cheng Xueman said: "We are all old classmates. When Tian Ying goes back and talks about this matter, I think my dad can help you.  It was just a phone call.¡±

    "You can't say that. The fact that you can make this call means that you still have me in your heart. In fact, I have always been" Wang Baoyu said this, burping from wine and feeling a little dizzy.

    "Baoyu, I know you have always hated me. I went too far back then. Should you be able to forgive me now?" Cheng Xueman lowered his head slightly and said.

    Wang Baoyu was stunned. Just now he wanted to say that he had always missed Cheng Xueman, but since Cheng Xueman understood it as hatred, he could only go on.

    "Xueman, I did hate you. When I discovered that hating someone is actually thinking about that person, hatred and longing became confused." Wang Baoyu shook his body and looked straight at Cheng Xueman  said.

    Cheng Xueman¡¯s face was really red this time, and she said with some annoyance: ¡°Classmate Wang Baoyu, please don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡±?.  "

    "Okay! Okay! I won't say anything anymore. If you do, you will sue the teacher." Wang Baoyu said, waving his hands.

    Cheng Xueman saw that Wang Baoyu had drunk too much, so he got up and made Wang Baoyu a cup of tea. Wang Baoyu drank a few sips, sobered up a little, and said to Cheng Xueman: "When will Secretary Cheng be back? I should go. I need to go."  Soon there will be no place to live.¡±

    Cheng Xueman said softly: "Baoyu, stay with me for a while, okay? I'm most afraid of the dark."

    "Okay! What a companion, just say it." Wang Baoyu said, patting his chest.

    "Come, come and sit in my room!" Cheng Xueman said, turning on the light and blowing out the candles. Wang Baoyu followed Cheng Xueman through the square hall and came to the house where Cheng Xueman lived.

    Cheng Xueman¡¯s room is very simple, with a single bed with gauze curtains and flat white sheets, showing the cleanliness of the mistress of the boudoir.  There is a picture hanging on the wall, it is a foreign woman.

    "Who is this?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

    "Look, you need to master a lot of knowledge. This is Leonardo da Vinci's stunning masterpiece. Mona Lisa's smile is just an imitation. Do you think I smile like her?" Cheng Xueman stood in the portrait.  Next to him, he asked with a slight smile.

    "Xueman, you have a prettier smile than her." Wang Baoyu squinted his eyes and said sincerely.

    "Hey, it's not true at first sight. Mona Lisa's smile has fascinated countless people in the world. Look how charming and mysterious the raised corners of her mouth are. Many Western royal ladies and princesses are imitating her smile.  I've been practicing for more than two years, and I still laugh like crazy." Cheng Xueman stroked the portrait with regret.

    "Xue Man, if you like this painting so much, when I have money in the future, I will buy the real thing and give it to you!" Wang Baoyu said excitedly, he really couldn't bear the slightest regret from Sher Man.

    Cheng Xueman looked at Wang Baoyu and opened her mouth in surprise. After a long time, she suddenly laughed and said softly: "Fool." Wang Baoyu also laughed, feeling closer to her.
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