Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 72: philosophy of life

Chapter 72 Philosophy of Life

Hong Yan and Jiang Qin had three dinner dates in total. They started fighting after eating two bites of the first meal, and they started fighting again after eating two bites of the second meal.

 This was the only meal that went smoothly, but Hong Yan felt no less pressure than the previous two times.

Feng Nanshu, it’s so dazzling.

She just sat there dignifiedly, not speaking, her delicate fingers gently picking at the shrimp shells, and then she glanced at it casually. Her cold eyes brought a strong sense of oppression. She was exactly the kind of person who would do nothing even if she didn't do anything. An existence that cannot be ignored.

“Do you want to eat it?” Feng Nanshu asked, holding a small piece of shrimp tail.

Hong Yan waved her hand gently: "I can just pick it off myself, thank you."

At this time, Jiang Qin was not at the table, but standing on the steps of Shiweitian, chatting with the boss who was enjoying the cool weather in front of the door.

Of course, Jiang Qin’s chat was purposeful. First, he wanted to find out about the rent level on this street, and second, he wanted to know what it was like to be in the catering industry.

“Well, the catering industry is not easy to do. You can’t make much money all year round. It’s better for you students to find a class and stay in the office with the air conditioner blowing all day long. It’s not like us, who get up early and stay late.”

As the boss of Shiweitian spoke, he took out a BMW car key from his pocket, turned it over and over for a while, and then pressed it lightly, and the lights of the car on the opposite side flashed.

“Series 5? It’s not easy for workers to buy one.”

Jiang Qin recognized the car on the opposite side at a glance.

“It’s okay. I bought it for my son. He thought it was cheap and didn’t want to drive it. So I had no choice but to drive it myself. But actually I prefer Audi.”

The boss of Shiweitian, Feng Qingyundan, reached out to touch the Chinese medicine on the table, took out one and lit it.

Jiang Qin’s mouth is crooked. Okay, you can give it to me, right? Our relationship is finally settled. When I go to Uncle Gong tomorrow to get the Bentley car keys, we can have a good chat.

After a while, he turned back to the dining table and found Feng Nanshu and Hong Yan chatting while eating. The crayfish in the iron basin had bottomed out, and there were not many dishes left on the table.

“What are you talking about?” Jiang Qin opened the bench and sat down.

Hong Yan raised her eyes: "Classmate Feng taught me a lot of life philosophy, and I feel that I have benefited a lot."

    ??????”

Jiang Qin was numb, wondering how on earth these two people got together on the same channel. Feng Nanshu was so happy on the rocking car a few days ago. What is the philosophy of life she talks about?

 A banana is as big as a banana peel?

“Jiang Qin, it’s a bit late. I have to go back first. Regarding professional matters, I will choose carefully, so you don’t have to worry.”

Hong Yan stood up, straightened her skirt, picked up the leather bag on the stool, and assured Jiang Qin seriously.

Looking at Hong Yan's leaving figure, Jiang Qin couldn't help but tilt his body. He stared at the fair and smooth legs under her skirt for a long time, and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

  After listening to the little rich woman’s philosophy of life, you were not fooled into lameness?

 “Have you used the truths in children’s fantasy adventure books to deceive people?”

Feng Nanshu’s mouth turned red because of the spicy crayfish, and she finally couldn’t help but spit out a small piece of her tongue: “Jiang Qin, it’s so spicy, I want to drink water!”

Jiang Qin hurriedly went to buy her a bottle of water, and saw her quickly take a sip, and then her eyes welled up with tears. She really liked the food and food.

 “Are you feeling better?”

 “Much better, but my mouth is a little numb.”

At the same time, Hong Yan returned to the East School. As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, he saw Chu Siqi sitting at the study table, looking at him with cold eyes, a hint of interrogation flashing in her eyes.

Hong Yan pretended not to notice and walked around the study table and took the toiletries directly from the shelf on the desk. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Chu Siqi the next second.

 “Have you gone to see Jiang Qin?”

"It's none of your business." Hong Yan said lightly and stepped into the bathroom.

Chu Siqi was so angry that she immediately chased him into the bathroom: "I told you, since we are competing fairly, you should inform me when you go to see him!"

“I went to see him to talk about business.” Hong Yan squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush.

“Since we are talking about business, there is no need to avoid people.”

“Chu Siqi, if you want to see Jiang Qin, you can go find it yourself. I didn’t stop you. Why are you always fighting with me?”

Chu Siqi's eyes were filled with mist: "But he deleted my QQ account and blocked my phone number. I wanted to use Huiru's phone number to call him, but I was also blocked!"

   “Isn’t it obvious? He doesn’t want to have anything to do with you anymore.”      …”

Chu Siqi sat on the bed, her eyelashes wet with tears. To this day, no matter how confident she was, she still knew that Jiang Qin was serious. It was not the so-called hard-to-get game, nor was it a motive. He was serious. I don’t like myself anymore.

But she still couldn't figure out why Jiang Qin's love for her could disappear so completely and cleanly, as if there were no traces at all.

The day before the college entrance examination, he was still talking about going to the same university as him, but as soon as the college entrance examination was over, he seemed like a different person.

 I had no time to prepare and no time to react.

Now, why on earth can he escape so easily but feel extremely uncomfortable?

Hong Yan finished washing up and returned to the dormitory after a while. He looked at Chu Siqi who looked angry and shook his head.

What is fair competition? It’s just wishful thinking.

That aloof sister Feng is not something that can be matched by just any school beauty. Even Bai Yueguang is willing to hang around Jiang Qin, and Chu Siqi even keeps saying that she wants to test her. It's really funny.

 “Are you at the dormitory?”

"arrive."

 “You need to think clearly about changing majors.”

"good."

Jiang Qin had already sent Feng Nanshu back at this time. After receiving Hong Yan's reply, he walked back all the way. As a result, he was grabbed by Ren Ziqiang as soon as he arrived at the dormitory.

“Lao Jiang, isn’t this website yours? Can you give me some good reviews and support Pan Xiu!”

                                ?)

Jiang Qin looked puzzled: "What are you supporting her for?"

"I posted a post for Pan Xiu in the afternoon, saying that she is the school beauty, and now she is almost being trolled to death!" Ren Ziqiang gritted his teeth in discomfort, after all, it was difficult for him to beat four hands with two fists.

Jiang Qin was also speechless about Lao Ren's aesthetics: "How much praise do you want?"

 “The more, the merrier!”

Jiang Qin turned on the reply robot in the background and made a bunch of rainbow farts for Ren Ziqiang’s post praising Pan Xiu.

This reply robot was created by Sunai to set off the false prosperity of the website. However, since the large number of real users increased, he turned off this function to avoid being discovered. Now it can be regarded as exerting some residual heat for Pan Xiu. .

Ren Ziqiang saw the surge in comments on his post and instantly became beaming: "Thank you, Brother Jiang, I will buy you breakfast tomorrow. You can choose whatever you want on the second and first floor!"

“Old Ren, do you think Pan Xiu’s looks can be considered a school beauty?” Cao Guangyu couldn’t help but taunt him. He really didn’t know what the structure of Ren Ziqiang’s brain was.

 Ren Ziqiang spat at him, "She is the school beauty in my heart."

   “What a licking dog!”

Cao Guangyu opened the forum, intending to see how Ren Ziqiang licked his face to promote Pan Xiu as the school beauty. As soon as he entered, his eyes were stunned: "Huh? Why did Weiwei reply to your post? She said it's really pretty. ?”

Jiang Qin’s heart skipped a beat: “What Weiwei?”

“It’s Weiwei who has been replying to my posts before. She didn’t reply when I sent her a private message. Why did she go back to her old post?”

   …”

   …”

"Isn't it obvious? She didn't reply to your private messages on purpose, you scumbag!" Jiang Qin was furious, "Old Cao, even Pan Xiu thinks she looks good-looking, but she may not be like that in reality. , you have to keep your eyes open!"

 Cao Guangyu’s face turned pale: “Hey, Lao Jiang, you really woke up the dreamer with just one word!”

 “Old Cao, what the **** do you mean?” Ren Ziqiang’s face turned dark.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, Pan Xiu is the school beauty, don’t worry, I’m fast, I’ll help you get some good reviews.”

 “That’s pretty much it.”

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 (End of this chapter)

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