Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing

“Hao Qiang, have you finished your military training? We finally finished.”

This was a text message Han Qingying sent him, and Hao Qiang was a little embarrassed.

During the military training, Hao Qiang occasionally sent text messages to Han Qingying to chat, and even if he was busy, he would send a “good night”.

And in the past two days, he was addicted to eating meat, so he sent less.

Han Qingying would naturally think more: Does Hao Qiang find me annoying? Does he have an opinion about me?

The military training of the two schools started and ended at the same time.

Hao Qiang naturally understood what this text message meant.

He originally planned to let Han Qingying come over to work part-time when she was free on weekends, but is it really appropriate in the current situation?

Forget it, this question is not important at the moment. Hao Qiang quickly edited a text message: “We are also done. I have been busy with the hot pot restaurant these two days.”

After typing this line, he thought about it for a while and added a line: “Are you free in the evening? Let’s have dinner together?”

At this time, Han Qingying was sitting in the dormitory reading a book, but she glanced at the screen of her mobile phone from time to time, a little absent-minded.

In a blink of an eye, 17 days have passed. She and Hao Qiang have not met again, and her inner longing is increasing day by day.

She also gradually realized that she has fallen in love with Hao Qiang.

At first, she planned to have a meal together on the grounds that she still owed Hao Qiang 6 meals, and took the opportunity to meet.

But on second thought, she was a little worried that it would not affect Hao Qiang’s work.

After two “beep” sounds, Han Qingying quickly picked up the phone, saw the content of the text message, and a smile bloomed on her lips. She was beautiful and beautiful, and quickly replied a text message:

“Sure, or, I will come to your school?”

At the same time, she quickly put on makeup and dress up.

During this period, she read some information about how girls dress up whenever she had time. She learned a lot and bought two floral skirts.

When Hao Qiang saw the text message, he immediately replied: “I’ll go to your school. I’ll be at the entrance of your school cafeteria at five o’clock.”

“Well, I’ll wait for you.”

Hao Qiang just finished reading the reply when he received a text message from Qiu Yuqing: “Let’s have dinner together tonight?”

Headache!

Seeing this text message, he couldn’t help but slap himself in the face and secretly said: It’s really not easy to be a scumbag!

The golden finger gave him the partner function, but did not give him the technology of clones.

It seems that it can only be solved manually.

Fortunately, when I left the cafe just now, I didn’t agree to have dinner with Qiu Yuqing.

“Yuqing, there’s something to do in the dormitory tonight, you can eat by yourself tonight.”

“Okay!”

Qiu Yuqing replied more straightforwardly and didn’t speak pretentiously.

Hao Qiang went back to the rental house and quickly turned on the computer to check the Internet for information on how to deal with multiple women.

“On the breeding technology of boars”, “Falling in love with a domineering president”, “How a scumbag is cultivated”, “Talking about the cultivation of a scumbag”, etc.

After searching for a long time, there is no practical information at all, and they are all strong words. If Hao Qiang believes these, he will probably suffer.

However, some theoretical knowledge is still very useful.

There is a forum case that is quite useful, which talks about how a scumbag is cultivated.

[A man earns 10,000 yuan and gives his girlfriend 9,000 yuan. In the end, he was cheated.

When leaving, the woman said to her ex-boyfriend, “Marriage requires money. Do you have any savings? We can’t have a future.”

That cold night, he grabbed his injured left wrist and cried, “I gave her all the money, but she despised me for not having any savings!”

After the failed suicide attempt of cutting his wrist, the gauze on his left wrist was still oozing blood.

Since then, he has brought different women home every night, only for sex, not for love.

No one knows his past story, people only know that he is a scumbag. A friend asked him: “Aren’t you afraid of being called a scumbag?”

But he said: “It doesn’t matter, at least I don’t feel sad.”]

Hao Qiang has seen many similar cases, and inexplicably, he feels less guilty.

Perhaps, these contents may be jokes edited by people, just for fun, or maybe they really exist.

However, Hao Qiang feels that he should treat every woman he loves sincerely.

Well, be a responsible “good man”.

Turn off the computer, dress up a little, and then leave the rental house.

While waiting for the elevator, I met the neighbor of 1802 going out again.

She didn’t wear a professional suit today, but changed into a casual suit, but she was still so charming. Seeing Hao Qiang waiting for the elevator, she took the initiative to say hello:

“Hello!”

“Hello!” Hao Qiang kept a faint smile and said hello normally.

“Are you planning to go out?”

“Yes, you too?”

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“Uh, yeah.”

The awkward and boring conversation ended quickly with the arrival of the elevator.

There were other people in the elevator, so the two did not continue chatting.

Hao Qiang left the community, took a taxi, and soon arrived at South China University of Technology.When I saw Han Qingying, I found that she was wearing a little makeup and a floral skirt. With her elegant figure and exquisite curves, she looked like a lotus flower emerging from the water.

Her clear and bright eyes, tall and elegant nose, and flawless white skin made her a beautiful and eye-catching scenery on campus.

Perhaps with the protection of sunscreen and a hat, Han Qingying’s face was not severely tanned, or she covered it with foundation today.

“She is so beautiful and fresh!” Hao Qiang praised in his heart.

People came and went at the entrance of the cafeteria. Students came in and out, and were attracted by Han Qingying’s beauty. Many boys turned their heads and glanced at her a few more times.

After receiving a text message from Hao Qiang that she was coming soon, Han Qingying quickly went to the bulletin board outside the cafeteria to wait, while looking at the poster thoughtfully to avoid being too embarrassed.

When the two met, they smiled brightly and their eyes sparkled with joy.

They walked into the second floor of the cafeteria side by side and ordered a few unique side dishes.

After dinner, the two strolled to the lakeside of the school.

The lake of Hua Nan University of Science and Technology is narrow and long. When night falls, it happens that the bright moon is hanging high tonight, and the moonlight shines on the lake, shining silver, like a fairyland.

The landscape lights on the trail also light up one after another, reflecting the moonlight, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

After dinner, couples like to walk hand in hand by the lake.

Along the way, Han Qingying saw many couples. When she saw some bold couples kissing, she couldn’t help but shyly lower her head slightly, with a trace of envy in her heart.

Suddenly, Hao Qiang took her hand.

She didn’t refuse, but lowered her head even lower, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little, a layer of pink floated on her face, but her heart was full of surprise and sweetness.

By the lake, the branches of the willow trees hang over the water, swaying in the wind, as if telling something to the lake, but not saying anything, full of mystery and poetry.

Like Han Qingying, Hao Qiang didn’t say much along the way, just silently holding hands and strolling along the path.

As they walked, they had walked the second lap without realizing it.

Hao Qiang didn’t do much, and Han Qingying didn’t refuse to hold hands, so he was already satisfied.

Seeing the joy on her face, he knew she liked him.

He liked the tranquility and peace by the lake, and he also liked Han Qingying’s quietness and gentleness, not the physical desire, and felt that this was a true college love.

“You must be tired, sit for a while.” Hao Qiang realized it when he walked the third lap.

Maybe he held Han Qingying’s hand for too long, and his palms were a little sweaty, but he didn’t want to let go.

Han Qingying lowered her head and murmured: “Well, it’s okay.”

The two came to a bench under the willow tree. Hao Qiang took out a tissue and wiped it, then spread two tissues before letting Han Qingying sit down, fearing that her skirt would be dirty.

After sitting down, Hao Qiang picked up her slender hand and carefully looked at the back of her hand, the palm of her hand, and her slender fingers.

Her fingertips were slightly upturned, with a kind of playfulness and cuteness.

The skin on the back of her hand was delicate and smooth, like the best porcelain.

After looking at the left hand, then the right hand, and then the left hand, he couldn’t help but praise:

“The hand is so beautiful, like a delicate work of art.”

“Really.” Han Qingying sat upright with her legs together, letting Hao Qiang stroke her hand. Hearing the praise, she felt sweet.

Hao Qiang nodded, very sure.

Then, the two talked about many interesting things in military training.

Hao Qiang did not mention the dancing and singing performances during the military training, but he remembered the song “Yu Xi Tan” and said, “I wrote a song and sang it for you.”

“Ah, can you write songs?” Han Qingying was slightly surprised.

“I can write classical Chinese essays, so writing songs is a piece of cake.”

“Oh, that’s true.”

Hao Qiang first told her the background of the song, and then he sang it softly. He currently has a 16-point appearance and an even better voice. Even if he has not opened the god-level singing skill, he has mastered the skills to sing this song and can still sing it smoothly.

Han Qingying listened quietly, and the more she listened, the more surprised she was. She didn’t expect Hao Qiang to sing so well, and the lyrics of this song were amazing.

After listening once, she wanted to listen again, and Hao Qiang continued to sing.

“Hao Qiang, the lyrics are beautiful, you sing so well.”

“From now on, this song will only be sung for you.”

Han Qingying smiled happily, her heart was bubbling like fermented wine, and every bubble was drunk.

However, when she thought of the sad love story and the sad song, she looked up at Hao Qiang:

“Will our future be the same as theirs?”

“No, their ending is too tragic, I don’t want that.” Hao Qiang smiledHehe.

“Xiang Yu and Yu Fei really love each other, and they don’t regret it.”

“Don’t worry, we will live until we are old, just like your grandmother.”

Han Qingying smiled when she got Hao Qiang’s answer.

After staying for another half an hour, Hao Qiang left South China University of Technology. He wanted love and career.

Han Qingying wanted to see him off to the school gate, and then reluctantly went back to the dormitory.