Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 155: Being a girlfriend

 “I want to drink old duck soup for my second meal.”

After finishing the orders for the noon period, Jiang Qin smacked his lips and felt like a bird was floating in his mouth. Coupled with the cold and dry winter, his lips were a little tight and he wanted to make some soup to nourish them.

 He took out his mobile phone and made a call to the young rich woman, asking her to meet at dinner.

Stepping out of the entrepreneurial base, I was greeted by a chilling chill. The bare branches were shaking with the few remaining old leaves, which looked a bit pitiful in the ice and snow.

Jiang Qin came to Xueyuan Road and found that the snow that had fallen in the morning had been stepped on by people coming and going. It was hard and slippery when he walked up, and the soft feeling before was completely gone.

“If you slip and fall, your tailbone must not be broken?”

　　咚!

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy opposite him fell directly in front of two girls who were feeding stray cats.

The two girls were quite nice, so they dropped the ham sausages in their hands and went to help others. Little did they know that the fallen boy wanted to be ignored at this moment.

Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, thinking that I, a great star of learning, would be humiliated if I fell like this, so he deliberately slowed down his pace.

 The entrepreneurial base is quite far from the second meal, not as close as the girls’ dormitory. In addition, he walked slowly. By the time of the second meal, the little rich woman was already sitting at her usual place waiting for him.

Besides her, there was a girl wrapped up like a bear sitting next to her. Half of her face was huddled in her collar, looking like she was frozen.

Snow melting days are colder than snowing days, so the temperature at this time is even lower than in the morning, but it is rare to go out wrapped up like this.

Jiang Qin walked over and took a look, wow, isn’t this the famous Sister Gao?

“Xiao Gao, why did you come out wearing a quilt?”

"Bah, this is the cotton-padded jacket my grandma made for me. It's made of pure cotton. It's very warm." Gao Wenhui sneered and tugged at the hem of his clothes, indicating that there was a lot of cotton.

Jiang Qin took a closer look at the colors and said cheerfully: "If this hadn't been changed in front of others, I would have stood on my head in front of everyone."

"It's normal for the elderly to save a little. Just keep warm. Who is like you? You want style rather than warmth."

“Forget about the cotton-padded jackets, I suddenly want to drink old duck soup. What about you? How about a bowl for each of you?”

Gao Wenhui glanced at him and raised a mysterious smile: "There is no old duck soup, no one of us is allowed to order today."

Jiang Qin felt strange when he heard this: "Why do you come to the cafeteria without ordering food, and watch the aloof lady doing the cooking show shaking her hands?"

 “Ask your wife.”

 “Wife? Where is my wife? Is she in the wife cake?”

When Jiang Qin heard Gao Wenhui's words, he pretended to look around the table and under the table, as if something like his wife would be stepped on under his feet. But looking over and over, he refused to look at Feng Nanshu, which annoyed the little boy. The rich woman couldn't help but wrinkle her nose slightly.

Gao Wenhui spat at him, reached out and picked up a large plastic bag from the side of the table leg.

 “That’s what I’m going to eat today.”

This plastic bag is as big as half a table, bulging, and filled with all kinds of colorful things.

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Jiang Qin opened the bag and took a look. He found that it was all puffed food, and there were some cakes, so he instantly lost interest.

"It's winter, you can kill me. I'm here to make soup. You can get some snacks."

Gao Wenhui pointed at Feng Nanshu: "These snacks were bought by Feng Nanshu on the group purchase in order to support your business. We still have three big bags in our dormitory. This bag is yours to take care of. Otherwise, where will we eat for the rest of our lives?" "

Feng Nanshu looked over with a cold expression: "Jiang Qin, eat."

“Puffed food is full of preservatives, which is not good for your health. I won’t eat it, and you are not allowed to eat it either.”

 “Then who should eat it?” Feng Nanshu was a little confused.

Jiang Qin turned his attention to Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, please eat something if you are tired. It will stay young forever. It will still be lifelike after thousands of years. It will look like it is alive when you dig it out."

Gao Wenhui chuckled: "Don't even think about it. The three of us must get rid of this bag at noon today. No one can escape!"

 “It’s better to give it away.”

Jiang Qin said lightly.

"No, it's all bought with real money. It would be a loss to give it away. Even if the family has money, they can't make it like this!"

Gao Wenhui sincerely regarded Feng Nanshu as her best friend, so she was not willing to let her suffer.

Except for the good sisters in the dormitory who can eat this food, who can recite Feng Nanshu's name after eating it, only Jiang Qin is qualified to eat it. After all, he is her man, but if he gives it away casually, it is a loss.

Because friends you don’t know well may not think well of you, and they may complain behind your back that you are rich and coquettish.

“It’s so dry in winter. Eating such a big bag of snacks will definitely make you angry, and you may get blisters at the corners of your mouth. It’s not worth it.”

 “What should we do?”

Jiang Qin thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to deflate the bag for a few minutes, and then said, "Let's leave it for now. I'll get the 208 back later and say it's the boss's wife's bonus."

Gao Wenhui's eyes lit up after hearing this: "That's okay. I can also earn a favor for Feng Nanshu. How about I go back to the dormitory and get another bag?"

"Let's talk about it after dinner. Are you tired from running around?" Jiang Qin got up and went to the window to order three bowls of clear and mellow old duck soup, and also ordered a basket of freshly baked pancakes, the skin of which was baked golden. Crispy and oily, it shines brightly under the light, constantly stimulating people's appetite.

Gao Wenhui saw him walking away and turned to face Feng Nanshu: "Although Jiang Qin has always defined your relationship as a friend in his mouth, he must be treating you as his girlfriend in his heart."

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Feng Nanshu was a little confused when it came to the saying that cold winter makes people tired easily, but after hearing this, he felt sleepy instantly.

“Think about it, 208 is his hard work, but he has always hoped that the employees of 208 will appreciate you and sincerely let them treat you as the boss’s wife. This move is too obvious.”

Gao Wenhui's face at this time was like an old woman squatting at the entrance of the village during the Chinese New Year, talking about her parents' parents and her family's shortcomings in the west, as if she was about to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

“But Jiang Qin said that the end of being lovers will most likely be that they will grow old and die without having any contact with each other.”

Gao Wenhui got angry when he heard this: "Don't listen to his nonsense all day long. Although love in college is illusory, there are many people who achieve it in the end."

Feng Nanshu grabbed the edge of the table with her little hands, looked at her sideways and said, "Wenhui, what exactly is liking?"

 “This, I...I can’t explain clearly.”

Gao Wenhui's CP is a fighter among experts, but in fact she has never been in love. Although the little rich woman is confused, her mind is actually blanker than the little rich woman. If she is asked to explain the specific meaning of the word "like", she searches The empty head can't explain why.

I want to teach, but I am afraid that I will teach wrongly. If I teach wrongly, won’t Feng Nanshu be even more confused?

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Nanshu turned to look at Jiang Qin who was waiting for his meal at the window, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

 In her previous world, she only had herself, and her little heart was like a cocoon, blocking out many external things.

But suddenly one day, a bear unreasonably tore a hole in the thick callus, invaded with light, and touched her feet. From then on, she could never forget it.

 Before she was eighteen years old, she had a great wish to get a good friend.

During the summer vacation when she was eighteen years old, she really got a good friend who seemed to be a gift from heaven.

 Of course, she became very clingy to him.

So I always wonder in my heart whether I can last a lifetime, whether I can last a lifetime.

She doesn’t yet know the difference between friends and lovers, but she clearly feels that she has more desires.

 I want to be held by his little hand, I want to touch him, I want him to squeeze my feet.

　　If you don’t see it, you’ll think too hard, but if you see it, you’ll start to act stupidly again.

 But...is this considered liking?

Just when the little rich woman was confused, Jiang Qin had already made three trips back and forth, brought three portions of fried cakes and old duck soup, and took out his chopsticks and handed them over.

 The old duck soup for the second meal is very generous. Not only is the soup full of water, but the ingredients are also relatively sufficient. Eat it with the pancakes and it will easily make you feel full.

 After finishing half the bowl, Jiang Qin felt satisfied.

Feng Nanshu was fed two mouthfuls by Jiang Qin and was very satisfied. He didn't drink much from his own bowl.

 Because it was meal time, there were many people coming to the canteen to eat, and many acquaintances came to say hello when they saw them.

Zhuang Siyu, the president of the student union of the school, came over to thank him for sponsoring the debate competition.

There are also Zhu Feng, Chairman of the School of Finance, Xu Junli, Minister of External Relations, Chen Yong, a part-time college student at the milk tea shop, and Tian Xiangjia, a part-time delivery worker.

In addition, there were a few others whose names Jiang Qin couldn't remember. After thinking about it, they were probably part-time students under him.

 Unconsciously, the 208 team has expanded several times compared to when it first started.

 The original grass-roots team has now begun to take shape.

However, even if the number of people increases, Jiang Qin does not have to worry about the strange incident that he will encounter in the future like Ye Ziqing, who clearly did not remember recruiting this person, but this person is still working under him to earn wages.

  Because in addition to the core employees of 208, all part-time students under him are affiliated to part-time clubs. Even if there is a dispute later, it is the club that is responsible, not 208.

"Finished."

Jiang Qin pushed the bowl forward and picked up the bag of snacks: "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. The business volume has been a bit heavy recently. Little rich woman, if you are bored, just walk Gao Wenhui."

 Feng Nanshu nodded obediently after hearing this and turned to look at Gao Wenhui.

After hearing this, Gao Wenhui was so angry that he wanted to bite someone, but for the sake of Lao Yatang, he spared his life.

After leaving the cafeteria, Jiang Qin returned to 208. First, he and Sunai stared at the backend data for a while. After confirming that the order volume in the afternoon was rising, he began to discuss the later development of the forum with Dong Wenhao.

 The launch of group-building is a new starting point, not the end.

If you want to continue to promote externally, Zhihu’s traffic pool must continue to expand.

 To put it bluntly, these two projects are complementary to each other, and neither one can fail.

If it were more detailed, it would be impossible to miss any of the links from the milk tea shop to the school beauty contest to the forum to the group fight before it was promoted to Linchuan.

 (End of this chapter)