It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

The happy and busy days seemed to be going very fast. Lin Mo felt that it was just a skill to shake the gods. His hard high school life was completely a thing of the past. After returning to God, the freshman military training was over.

Now that he is walking on the campus of Qingda University with his head widened, he feels deeply that he has the ability to enter the university on his own, which is different from the back door. In order to make life in college more interesting, Lin Mo gave up the once lazy idea and turned the accounting that he had learned in his life into corporate management. No matter how it changes, there are still a lot of girls in the class. Although the good and bad are not the same, they are still very selective. In view of Lin Mo's outstanding performance in military training, and that very attractive face, after the military training, the girl who had talked to Lin Mo intentionally or unintentionally was not less.

"... Lin Mo, there is a networking event in the class tonight. This time it is a group event, and I ca n’t use any excuse to refrain from it." The school flower is also a native of Beijing, and the family conditions are very good. On the first day of school, he was unanimously recommended as a substitute class by the classmates. The military training was corrected as soon as it was over.

The university is a concentrated small society. The nerds who are dull and simple are still busy with their studies. Those who are mentally active start to sell for the price, network their connections, and have a pure campus romance.

Lin Mo has been studying in high school in Beijing, and his hukou has long been changed to Beijing. On weekdays, Han Xun dresses everything, and everything is a big international brand, even a lot of custom made. Lin Mo has long been regarded as a wealthy young master, and his face, which is more handsome than a star, has become the focus almost as soon as he enters the university campus. To take Han Xun's sour words, his family Lin Xiaomo is now a piece of fragrant cream cake, one by one wants to pounce on two bites, not to see if he has a master.

Thinking of Han Xun's sour look, Lin Mo couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. Jian Yunyun's face turned red with a sudden, always generous and extroverted, and even some boyish girls stuttered stupidly, "Then, That's all right, remember to be on time at night. "

The three roommates sitting next to Lin Mo were so envious that their eyes were green.

Lin Mo had a headache. At night, he had promised Lin Shu to accompany him to dinner at home. What should I do? The regulations of the young university are very dead. Freshman students must live in school and spend two days a week to go home. Lin Shu is now in high school and he is heavier than before. Seeing that his brother must live in school, he voluntarily applied for accommodation. Reading, I can only go home for one night on Saturdays every week, and I can only live two days on home leave. Therefore, whenever Lin Shu went home, Lin Mo tried to spare time to accompany him.

"Jin Vice Class, can you bring your family?" Lin Mo turned around and asked at the same table.

"What kind of gold vice class is terrible, it must be called Brother Jin." Jin Jue, the cousin of Han Xun's friend and partner Jin Xin, is known as Lord Jue. Of course, he dare not call him in front of Lin Mo. Born a day earlier than Lin Mo, from the day he met Lin Mo, he worked tirelessly to make Lin Mo call his brother. However, he hasn't known Lin Mo for a long time. Previously, he had been away with his family, and he returned to Beijing after the college entrance examination. He introduced Han Xun through Jin Xin. Han Xun knew that he and Lin Mo reported the same department of Qingda University, and moved some relations, and they were divided into the same class and the same dormitory. 'Eyeliner'. Lin Mo initially disliked Han Xun for doing this. Later, he came into contact with Jin Jue more and found out that he was very good before he died. However, when the relationship between them was good, Han Xun began to regret it again.

"Lin Mo, wouldn't you just want to bring your girlfriend? The beautiful women in our class are still not sad." Lei Xiang's face is gossip-like, and the pair of squinting eyes can hardly sink into the fat. Mifang is gone. Lei Xiang is a high school classmate of Jinjue. His relationship is not ordinary. He is tall and fat. He looks like a big bear. He looks at Hanhou Neili and has absolutely nothing to say to his friends. Lei Xiang ’s family is political, and his influence in the place is extraordinary, but when he arrives in the capital, it is not enough to see. Lei Xiang puts the corners in a very interesting way, and he looks like a very good speaker. Personally, no one knows the real situation in his family.

Chang Xuan wondered: "Isn't it possible, I haven't heard the little nerd mention it?" Chang Xuan is from Beijing and has different classes from Lin Mo's school. Little nerd was Lin Mo's same-class business wing when he was in high school. After the placement, Lin Mo chose liberal arts and Shang Yi chose science. Chang Xuan was later at the same table. Shang Yi has always been immersed in hard work and failed to make any friends. It is difficult for Lin Mo to play with the people in the class. After a long time, the relationship between the two has been maintained well. In the second semester of the second year of high school, Shang Yi ’s father died in a car accident, the driver ran away, and his mother fell ill. The poor family not only could not afford Shang Yi ’s education, but also carried heavy debts that Shang Yi needed to take back. Lin Mo heard that Shang Yi was going to drop out of school. After learning about the causes and consequences, he actively helped Shang Yi repay his debts and healed his mother. Since then, Shang Yi has regarded Lin Mo as the best friend of his life. When Chang Xuan knew what was happening in Shang Yi's family, he had considered helping Shang Yi, but unfortunately he didn't shoot Lin Mo faster, and he could only watch Shang Yi turning into Lin Mo's small tail, holding his breath.

Lin Mo glanced angrily at the group of gossip men and said, "What do you want? I will take my brother."

Jin Jue wailed: "Resolutely not allowed! Lin Mo, if you bring your younger brother over, are you not afraid that our class boys will sack you at night?" The Lin family's genes are really too strong. Even if, the younger brother also has a small white face resented by people and gods.

"What are you talking about? How old is my brother?" Lin Mobai gave Jin Jue a glance.

"Since my sister has seen your brother last time, she has been home with a **** and it's still not good. My poor sister blames your younger brother." When Jin Jue thought of his little silly girl, his love broke out overnight. I ca n’t help but feel sorry for it.

"... Can I blame my younger brother?" The younger brother could not control it.

"Don't blame your brother who blames?" Even if it looks like a little white face, what can you do if you have no grades? It ’s okay to shy, shy your sister ... No, my sister, my poor sister. Sister control also broke out.

"Don't scream, Sir, if my sister can catch up with Xiao Lin Shu, that's a profit?" Lei Xiang said fairly. Silently put the sturdy little fat girl together with the well-behaved Xiao Lin Shu, and moved away silently.

"Xiangzi, you have less elbows to turn outward!"

"I tell the truth!"

"Baisha Nono shouted at you for so many years! I went back and told her ..."

"Don't, Grandpa, I'm kidding, kidding, Xiaolinshu must be our sister, who dares to rob me to fight her desperately."

"It's about the same, no, Zano is not that rare kid!"

"..."

Chang Xuan silently ‘ha ha’ and decided to ignore these two fools again.

At that end, Lin Mo directly asked Jian Yunyun if he could bring his family members. After receiving a positive answer, he paid 100 yuan for the activity fund and went straight home to pick up Lin Shu.

In the past two years or so, Lin Shu has changed a lot. The most direct change is that the little guy has been as tall as Lin Mokui. Lin Mo ’s height has been stuck in 178 from the previous time. The width of the swiftly converted into a length, swish up, the speed can not be described by Lin Mo's words. What made Lin Mo even more entangled was Han Xun. That **** only grew to 185 in his previous life. In this life, he was so old that he froze to 188. It was just awful.

Lin Mo was about to get off the train and go home to pick up Lin Shu. Suddenly I received a text message: My dear, I am going to country h today. It is estimated that I will be back in three days. Do n’t miss me too much.

Lin Mo quickly responded to Han Xun: Well, I definitely don't want to.

Han Xun: I knew it, guy with no conscience.

Lin Mo: Oh.

Han Xun: Oh what, bastard, watch me go home and settle your accounts with you! Jin Jue told me everything, and I warn you, when I'm away, I'm forbidden to go all out and get away from the rotten cloud, otherwise, hum.

Lin Mo thought for a long time before thinking that 'Rotten Cloud' is Jian Yunyun, thinking of Han Xiao's popular and corrupted appearance, he couldn't help smiling, and replied quickly with his fingers turning: How else?

Han Xun: Not really. At best, you can't get up.

Lin Mo was red-faced, and he decisively deleted the message. He shut down, got off the car, and just walked into the community. Lin Shu changed his clothes and walked downstairs. Lin Shu is in the developmental stage, with the thin and childish characteristics of the teenager, blue jeans, white t-shirts, clean sneakers, simple and handsome, the obedient and chubby face gradually grew up as a child, and the facial features are not as good as Lin Mo Excellent, but with a different kind of gentle and elegant. Looking at his younger brother who came back to the light, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder that the chubby girl of the Jin family would go back to be an idiot, and his younger brother really grew up.

"Brother, didn't you speak to eat at home tonight?" Lin Shu has lived with Lin Mo for the past three years, probably because there is only a brother in a strange environment, and there are no misunderstandings in the previous life. Instead of decreasing, increasing, every time I go home on holiday, I stick to Lin Mo, which really makes Han Xun have a headache.

"There are activities in the class that cannot be pushed, so I have to take you with you."

Lin Shu hesitated: "But I don't even know your classmates."

"Why didn't you know? Which of you, Jin Jue, Lei Xiang, and Chang Xuan, didn't you know?" Lin Mo looked at Lin Shu's breathless and awkward look, and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not familiar with them."

"It's cooked a few more times, but I'll just have a meal anyway, and we'll come back after eating. Do you have more homework today?"

Lin Shu's eyes turned and pretended to be wronged and said, "A lot."

Lin Mo poked his forehead and smiled indulgently: "You. But this excuse is good, we will use this excuse to slip after a while."

"Brother, I want to eat Yang Zhi Manlu made by Brother Zhang, as well as mango pancakes, and Baiwei soup."

"It's all sweets, aren't you afraid of getting fat when you were young?"

"Not afraid!"

"Don't call when you have a toothache next time."

"Who called, who called?"

The brothers laughed and laughed. Lin Mo accidentally glanced at a corner of the street as if a figure flashed, and his heart jumped inexplicably. Ding Liao looked closely at the bustling crowd. There was nothing special about it. The dinner place booked in the class.

Not every student in the class is wealthy. The newly appointed class cadres have limited activity funds and want to go out to sing and sing after eating. Therefore, the place to eat is not very good. Hotpot restaurant. When the agreed time came, the students in the class came one after another. The brothers Lin Mo came the latest, and once they arrived, everyone clamored for fines. As a result, Lin Mo said that he came by car, and he would send his younger brother back later. Lin Shu was young. Lin Mo never let him drink outside. The brothers asked for a coke and sat with Jin Jue. They chatted and ate food.

"... This hot pot is really unpalatable, and it's far worse than yours." Because of Jin Xin's relationship, Jin Jue knew about Lin Mo's family and had eaten Lin's when he was home. Hot pot, the taste is not greasy many times, how like this?

"Okay, you can help me less propaganda."

"When your store opens in Beijing someday, don't be stingy, give Brother a free card or something, is it okay with our relationship?" In the past two years, Lin's Hotpot Tower has Jincheng as the center. Expanding outwards, opening 30 or 40 branches in the neighboring provinces and cities, the business is booming and I do n’t know how many people are jealous, but there are Korean families mixed with stocks. Shun Shui, according to this posture, wait at most one or two more years to drive across the country, and driving to Beijing is just a matter of time.

"Go aside, what do I have to do with you, who are you, I don't know you."

"Lin Mo, we can't be like this, we can't recognize people, can we?"

"Then who turned his face first? How do I feel like a spy around me?"

Jin Jue suddenly felt guilty, took the beer bottle on the table and stood up, turned to toast with others, and escaped.

Lei Xiang was shook his head while sitting next to him: "Lin Mo really has you. When did our grandfather have such a bad girl before, and you, you can scare him away in one sentence."

"That's his guilty conscience." Lin Shu helped Lin Mo aside. Jin Ju was Han Xun's eyeliner. Lin Shu knew that, but he didn't understand why Han Xun did it. "Our younger brother is really sharp enough, come, brother to give you a drink!" & Lt; / p & gt;