They are all reborn, who will fall in love?.

Chapter 209 No, I Didn't Wash It

School of Finance, Girls Dormitory 503, Feng Nanshu, who had returned from Shanghai, was lying softly on the bed, her soft eyes staring at her mobile phone.

Whenever there is a message in the list, the little black silk foot will be raised in mid-air, swaying at the end of the bed, up and down, left and right, and the fragrance will overflow.

"Nan Shu, Jiang Qin really took you home?"

"Well, he took him home."

"Did you have New Year's Eve dinner with their whole family on New Year's Eve? Really!"

"Wenhui, I've repeated this three times." Feng Nanshu felt aggrieved.

Gao Wenhui sat down and rubbed her hands excitedly: "How about this, I won't knock you if you say it twice, okay?"

"You're a bad guy."

"Then let's pick some key points, please repeat to me the scene where her parents saw you, the scene where her mother gave you a red envelope, and those words that praised you. These places are relatively high in sugar and more nutritious. balanced."

Feng Nanshu's little eyes became cheerful: "Auntie is a very good person."

"And then." Gao Wenhui's eyes were full of anticipation.

"She said I was very good, gave me red envelopes, and brought me vegetables. When Jiang Qin bullied me, she supported me."

"Then what is Jiang Qin's reaction? Is he happy to see you so loved?"

Feng Nanshu shook his head in confusion: "Jiang Qin didn't respond. He used to feed me no matter what I said about how delicious the dumplings were, but that day I told him several times that the dumplings were delicious, but he stopped feeding me."

Gao Wenhui took a deep breath: "That dog is definitely guilty. He didn't dare to spoil you in front of his parents. He was afraid that they would directly recognize you as his daughter-in-law, so he pretended not to hear you. He's too doggy to kill you too much!"

"Wenhui, don't cut him off." Feng Nanshu refused to agree with a bluffing face.

"I'm just talking, but you are really good at protecting your husband. I will dare to do it next time."

Gao Wenhui was so happy that he had already imagined the picture of the family of four sitting together.

She now regrets that she didn't apply to the art department, otherwise she could have drawn this scene, but if she really applied to the art department, she would have no way to know Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin.

In this world, there really is no perfect solution.

"You two are really two extremes."

Fan Shuling put down the book in her hand, and looked helplessly at the little befuddled and knocked-out scholars in the dormitory.

"What do you mean?" Gao Wenhui turned to look at Fan Shuling.

"Wenhui, you haven't even talked about your partner, but you are extremely good at filling in the details. Even a stone can make you taste sweet. Isn't that extreme?"

Gao Wenhui nodded after listening: "Don't tell me, I was thinking when Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone. That stone must have had sweet love, otherwise why would it be pregnant? I just don't know who is like this. He is so insane that he won’t even let go of stones.”

Fan Shuling was a little suffocated after listening: "Do you usually think about these things?"

Feng Nanshu suddenly raised her beautiful face and looked at her seriously: "Shu Ling, what about me?"

"You are also an extreme. You are more favored than those girls with husbands, but you are foolish enough to be good friends with him all the time. As long as you can cling to him, you will be satisfied."

Feng Nanshu nodded: "I like to walk with Jiang Qin."

Fan Shuling put the book on her lap, and officially joined the topic: "Aren't you going to Shanghai after the next year? Will it be sad not to see your big bear?"

"Well, but I'd talk to him, ask him where he was, and just close my eyes and think about it."

"Why do you think so?"

Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a moment: "I was just lying in bed thinking about it."

"I mean, what are you thinking about?" Fan Shuling was a little curious.

"Imagine him taking me for a walk in the places he said."

Gao Wenhui couldn't help squinting her eyes: "Shuling, you are professional enough to ask these questions, it seems sweeter than mine, what's the matter?"

Fan Shuling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to feel the sweetness: "Am I infected by you? I really feel like I can't stop!"

"I just said it's interesting to kiss them two? This pair of good friends is very good, completely different from ordinary couples."

Fan Shuling was noncommittal, then looked at Feng Nanshu: "Why hasn't your husband come to pick you up yet? Didn't you just say that it will take 5 minutes? Did you forget?"

"..."

Feng Nanshu panicked, put on her shoes, waved goodbye to them, and then went downstairs to find the big bear that she missed so much.

Jiang Qin had been standing downstairs for quite a while, and found that there were so many lovers today. They walked three steps one by one, and three steps after another. The whole campus seemed to exude the sour smell of love.

But this is also easy to understand. After all, I haven't seen each other for a holiday, and my thoughts are flooding. The maple forest at night must be overcrowded again.

These love brains are really not doing their jobs properly.

Such a bright and good time is wasted in one sip.

At this moment, the little rich woman in a woolen coat ran down the stairs all the way. The red square scarf swayed with her footsteps, looking smart and pure. The short boots under her feet stepped on the concrete steps, making a rattling sound .

The moment she saw Jiang Qin, her eyes suddenly sparkled, and then she handed her little hand in front of him.

From the first day of junior high school to the present, the two have been separated for about fifteen days, but Feng Nanshu can still do these movements naturally and gracefully.

Especially that clear and cold expression, combined with Jiang Qinyao in his mouth, the main thing is a contrasting cuteness.

"What are you reaching out for?" Jiang Qin pretended to be stupid.

Feng Nanshu looked at him coldly: "Brother, hold on."

"Little rich woman, let's play a game today, tell no one to hold hands, whoever holds hands first will be a puppy, how about it?"

"Jiang Qin, I want to raise a puppy." Feng Nanshu suddenly remembered the dog.

Jiang Qin reached out and pinched her skirt, and began to button her: "I looked for you at school today, but I couldn't find it. After all, it's been a long vacation, and the dogs have gone to other places to look for food. I don't think I'll be back in a while."

Feng Nanshu raised her arms obediently: "Let's go find it together."

"There is no more sausage, the last piece has been eaten by that dog Lu Feiyu."

Feng Nanshu raised her finger and pointed to the college supermarket not far away: "Go and buy one."

Jiang Qin shook his head desperately and said nothing: "Boss Jiang has bought a lot of new goods, and the prices are extremely expensive. If I see you, why don't you trick me to death?"

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"Forget it, I'll take you to the cafeteria to eat first, and then bring some leftovers out. Let's walk around the school and see which dog we can catch."

Feng Nanshu nodded, put his hand into his pocket, and obediently followed him to the second meal.

The new semester has just started, and there are many people on the college road, and one or two people will often come out to say hello to Jiang Qin, some calling for the boss, and some calling for Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Qin also responded politely, and finally relaxed his vigilance, subconsciously reached into his pocket, and touched the little rich woman's long-planned little paw.

In the end, I don’t know who held whom first, but they were held together anyway.

At the second meal, Jiang Qin went to the window to order Feng Nanshu's favorite beef brisket noodles, and told the little rich woman to go to the disinfection cabinet to get chopsticks and spoons.

The last two bowls of beef brisket noodles were brought over, and the little rich lady had already sat down. A napkin was spread on the table, and only a pair of chopsticks and a small ceramic white spoon were placed on it.

"You don't want to eat?" Jiang Qin was taken aback for a moment.

Feng Nanshu shook her head: "I will eat."

"That's why I don't eat?"

"You eat too."

Feng Nanshu's eyes were bright: "Jiang Qin, feed me."

Jiang Qin reached out and picked up a piece of beef brisket and fed it into her small mouth: "Do you know that you can't actually feed food between good friends, it's not appropriate for etiquette."

"I don't understand anything, I just like you to feed me." Feng Nanshu was so satisfied after being fed.

When Jiang Qin heard that she didn't understand, he immediately relaxed a lot, and felt that he could do it again: "Of course, friends who don't understand anything need to be taken care of. If this is the case, it will not be considered a foul. You are so smart."

The little rich woman pursed her rosy lips: "Jiang Qin, I'm not smart at all."

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After lunch, Jiang Qin bought some bones, put them in a bag, led Feng Nanshu around the school, and threw a few pieces at the places most likely to be haunted by dogs.

From the second meal to the first meal, from the first meal to the back playground, from the back playground to the maple forest, and finally to Wangyue Lake, Jiang Qin could no longer walk.

But even though they walked around in such a large circle, none of the dogs could seize this opportunity to get rich overnight.

"There are really no dogs. Can we get a cat?"

Feng Nanshu shook her head coldly. The cat would run away without being walked. She didn't want to keep a cat.

"Then there is no other way, we can only look for it when the weather is warmer."

Jiang Qin took the little rich woman to sit on the stone boathouse, looked at the falling waterfall on the opposite side that was gradually beginning to thaw, and sighed at the approach of spring.

Some scenery had a strong sense of déjà vu, which reminded him of the literacy song he had learned in elementary school.

"Spring returns to the earth, all things recover, willows are green and flowers are red, singing and dancing..."

He recited silently, accidentally untied the little rich woman's shoelace, and then accidentally took off her right boot, revealing that delicate and lovely little black silk foot.

Feng Nanshu immediately took it back and looked at him in a panic.

"What's the matter, can't I recite well?"

"Okay, but I didn't wash it. I'll eat it after I wash it."

"?????"

Jiang Qin immediately held his breath and spoke after a long silence: "Feng Nanshu, we all swore to each other that Christmas Eve was an accident and no one will remember it after it passes."

The little rich woman glanced at him ignorantly, then gently stretched her feet into his arms: "I forgot, I don't remember."

"Actually, I thought your feet must be very sore after slipping around in such a long circle with me. I didn't expect that you don't know the heart of a good person."

"Jiang Qin, you are a very good person."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Qin immediately looked at her with a cold expression on his face, but the movements of his hands were gentle and delicate.

　The wind and the moon are beautiful, and the world is also romantic. I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)