Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 87 What’s so good about a frivolous man?

 “Jiang Qin!”

“Huh? It’s really Jiang Qin, what a coincidence!”

Jiang Qin was wandering around the square. When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw the girls from Finance Class 3 walking over.

　　The leaders were Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian and the new Jian Chun, followed by Pan Xiu, Liu Xiaojuan and two other girls whose names I still can't remember clearly.

 Among these girls, the girl named Jian Chun is indeed the most dazzling one.

 She wore a brown short skirt with a uniform-style three-quarter sleeves, revealing her smooth and white calves, and a pair of white slippers under her feet.

  If we don’t say that Cao Guangyu is quite discerning, he is worthy of being a young man from a big city.

When school first started, he said that Song Qingqing was good-looking, but he never took any action. But as soon as he saw Jian Chun, he felt itchy in his heart, and his taste was obviously n levels higher than that of Ren Ziqiang.

However, there was a boy next to Jian Chun. Jiang Qin originally thought he was a passerby, but he walked away when Jian Chun left and stopped when Jian Chun stopped. Moreover, the boy's eyes were always focused on Jian Chun. It was obvious that he knew him. of.

 This should be the new boy Ren Ziqiang was talking about.

The two of them skipped military training together, enrolled in school together, and were in the same department and class, so they probably had an unusual relationship.

No need to ask, Lao Cao's love is about to be shattered again, Yue Lao is probably a little allergic to him.

Jiang Tian walked over briskly: "Jiang Qin, are you here to drink milk tea too?"

“If you don’t want to drink milk tea, I’ll join in the fun.” Jiang Qin responded.

Song Qingqing walked faster and passed Jiang Tian: "You're here, let's have a drink, I'll treat you to it!"

"Well, I think the girl at the milk tea shop is working too hard. How about you just hand the money to the counter and treat me as a treat if you don't want the milk tea?"

 “frivolous.”

　　　　??????”

Jian Chun, who had been standing silent, suddenly uttered two words and rolled her eyes at him, leaving Jiang Qin confused.

 Damn it, you didn’t even say a word, why are you so rude?

 The quality of contemporary female college students indeed needs to be improved.

But before he could speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Jiang Qin waved to them and found a corner to answer the phone.

The person who called was Hong Yan, and there was nothing special to do. She just wanted to inform him that she had passed both the interview and assessment in the Department of International Trade.

“I didn’t expect you to make this decision.”

“I think Sister Nanshu is right. I can’t change my choice because of other people’s opinions. I should do what I think is right.”

“Well, why don’t we call Feng Nanshu and have a meal together and treat it as a celebration?”

"Let's forget about these two days. Chu Siqi is staring at me every day now, never leaving, for fear that I will go find you alone. Wait until I move to the main campus before eating. I'll treat you."

 “Okay, let’s talk about it later.”

Jiang Qin hung up the phone, put his phone in his pocket, and planned to visit 208 again. This stage was very important for the website, and he still didn't feel comfortable being a completely hands-off shopkeeper.

“Jiang Qin, we’re going on a long vacation soon. I plan to organize a dinner party for everyone. What do you think?”

Jiang Tian left her sisters in the dormitory, returned from the Xitian milk tea shop, and stood in front of Jiang Qin handsomely.

"I think it's okay. Are you not the monitor of our class now? It's up to you to decide."

“Do you want something a little more formal or a little more relaxed? If it’s more formal, let’s go to Nanshan Restaurant and get a private room. If it’s more relaxed, let’s go to Shiweitian’s open-air stall.” Jiang Tian asked Jiang Qin’s opinion seriously.

Jiang Qin couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard the word "Shi Weitian": "Go to Shiweitian. The boss just gave me a drink a few days ago. I want to give it back today." "????"

After watching Jiang Qin leave, Jiang Tian returned to the milk tea shop and saw Song Qingqing saying hurriedly: "How was it? Did Jiang Qin agree?"

“I agreed. He said that eating is the only thing that matters.” Jiang Tian replied.

“Great, then go back after buying the milk tea. I have to put on makeup and pick out some clothes to charm him.”

Jian Chun, who was ordering, couldn't help turning her head, with a puzzled look on her face: "Qingqing, what's so good about Jiang Qin? Do you have to dress up specially for him?"

 “He has a Bentley at home.” Song Qingqing said confidently.

 “Bentley? Oh, rich second generation, no wonder you are so frivolous.”

 When you meet a stranger for the first time, the first impression is the most important. Jian Chun was thrown a note by Jiang Qin as soon as he came to this class. Of course, his impression of him was not very good.

Song Qingqing couldn't help but pursed her lips and said: "Yes, yes, everyone in the world is a frivolous man, and no one is as gentle and elegant as your Zhuang Chen!"

Jian Chun looked back at the boy who came with her: "Him? He's barely passed, but I prefer mature and elegant ones."

Zhuang Chen smiled sheepishly: "Chunchun, what do you want to drink? I'll order it for you."

 “I’ll order it myself, and you can order yours.”

"All right."

After Zhuang Chen placed his order, he walked outside, took out a piece of toilet paper, and carefully wiped the two adjacent chairs clean. Then he sat on one of the chairs, looking at Jian Chun among the crowded crowd, with a smile on his face. With a small smile.

He has been in love with Jian Chun for five years, starting from junior high school and continuing until now. Although he did not catch her, he is obviously getting closer and closer.

  In middle school and high school, premature love was not allowed, and the family was more strict. Jian Chun would simply reject his confession every time, but after arriving in college, Jian Chun's attitude towards him became obviously much softer.

Let's keep working hard, the days when spring will bloom will not be too far away.

 “Let’s go, finished shopping.”

 After a while, Jian Chun walked out of the store carrying milk tea.

 “Aren’t you going to drink here?”

Zhuang Chen was a little surprised. He finally wiped the stool and was waiting for Jian Chun to sit next to him.

Jian Chun couldn't help but pout: "There is a party in class in the evening, and everyone is anxious to go back and dress up."

“Then let’s go shopping somewhere else and wait until they are dressed up before meeting again?” Zhuang Chen didn’t want to go back to the dormitory too early.

Jian Chun lowered his head and took a look at his own outfit: "Forget it, I have to go back and change my clothes. Although there is no need to dress up, it is still the first dinner party in college. Wearing slippers is too immodest."

"Ah...Okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory and pick you up at eight o'clock."

Jian Chun hummed coolly, then turned around to join the little sisters, and walked all the way back to the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance from the front square.

As soon as she entered the dormitory door, Song Qingqing immediately opened the wardrobe and started picking out clothes.

Her cabinet can be regarded as a small fashion museum. All kinds of small skirts are hung to the full, so heavy that even the clothes drying rod is slightly bent.

She picked out the outfits one by one and started putting on various makeup after deciding on the outfit. She was very busy.

Although Jiang Tian was very disdainful of Song Qingqing's appearance, he was actually secretly fighting with her. He secretly used a powder puff and a small brush to apply it on his face.

 Jian Chunyi didn’t understand it at all.

 Why are boys like Jiang Qin so popular? Is it just because his family owns a Bentley?

Even if Song Qingqing is more money-worshipping, Jiang Tian is not such a person. Why is she like this?

 (End of this chapter)