In the Finance College, female dormitory 503, Feng Nanshu, who had just returned from Shanghai, was lying softly on the bed, staring at her mobile phone with soft and bright eyes.
Whenever there was a message in the list, the black silk feet would be lifted up in the air, swaying gently at the end of the bed, up and down, left and right, with fragrance everywhere.
"Nanshu, did Jiang Qin really take you home?"
"Yes, he took you home."
"You had New Year's Eve dinner with their whole family? Is this true?"
"Wenhui, I have repeated it three times." Feng Nanshu felt a little aggrieved.
Gao Wenhui sat below and rubbed her hands excitedly: "How about this, I won't kowtow if you say it twice more, okay?"
"You're a bad person."
"Then let's pick out some key points, okay? You show me the scene when her parents met you, the scene when his mother gave you a red envelope, and the words praising you, and repeat them to me again. These places have higher sugar content and more balanced nutrition."
Feng Nanshu's eyes became happy: "Auntie is a good person."
"And then." Gao Wenhui's eyes were full of anticipation.
"She said I was very good, gave me red envelopes, picked food for me, and even supported me when Jiang Qin bullied me."
"What was Jiang Qin's reaction? Was he happy to see you so popular?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head blankly: "Jiang Qin didn't react. He would feed me no matter what I said before, but that day I said the dumplings were delicious several times, and he didn't feed me."
Gao Wenhui took a deep breath: "That dog must be guilty. He didn't dare to spoil you in front of his parents, fearing that they would directly recognize you as their daughter-in-law, so he pretended not to hear. He is too much of a dog. It's not much to chop him to death!" "
Wenhui, don't chop him." Feng Nanshu said with a threatening face.
"I'm just talking, but you are really good when you protect your husband. I dare to do it again next time."
Gao Wenhui was so happy that she had already imagined the scene of the family of four sitting together.
She now regretted not applying for the Department of Fine Arts, otherwise she could have painted this scene, but if she really applied for the Department of Fine Arts, she would not have known Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin. In this
world, there is really no way to have both.
"You two are really two extremes."
Fan Shuling put down the book in her hand and looked helplessly at Xiao Mihu and Kejia in the dormitory.
"What do you mean?" Gao Wenhui turned to look at Fan Shuling.
"Wenhui, you've never even had a boyfriend, but you're extremely good at imagining details. You can even make stones taste sweet. Isn't that extreme?"
Gao Wenhui nodded after listening: "You know what, I was thinking when Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone. The stone must have had a sweet love, otherwise why would it get pregnant? I just don't know who is so cruel that he wouldn't even let a stone go." Fan Shuling was a little suffocated after listening:
"Do you think about these things all the time?"
Feng Nanshu suddenly raised her beautiful little face and looked at her seriously: "Shuling, what about me?"
"You're also an extreme. You're more favored than those girls who have husbands, but you're stupid enough to be good friends with him all the time. You're satisfied as long as you can stick to him."
Feng Nanshu nodded: "I like taking a walk with Jiang Qin."
Fan Shuling put the book on her lap and officially joined the topic: "Didn't you go to Shanghai after the New Year? Will you be sad if you can't see your big bear?" "
Yeah, but I will chat with him, ask him where he's been, and then close my eyes and think about it."
"Why did you think about it?"
Feng Nanshu was stunned for a moment: "I was lying on the bed and thinking about it."
"I mean, what did you think about?" Fan Shuling was a little curious.
"I thought about him taking me to the places he said."
Gao Wenhui couldn't help squinting her eyes: "Shuling, your questions are very professional, and they seem to be sweeter than mine. What's going on?"
Fan Shuling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have tasted the sweetness: "Am I infected by you? I really feel like I can't stop!" "
I said it's fun to support them, right? This pair of good friends is amazing, completely different from ordinary couples."
Fan Shuling didn't comment, and then looked at Feng Nanshu: "Why hasn't your husband come to pick you up? Didn't he say that he would be there in five minutes? Didn't you forget?" "..."
Feng
Nanshu panicked for a moment, put on her shoes, waved and said goodbye to them, then went downstairs to find the big bear she had been thinking about.
Jiang Qin had been standing downstairs for a while and found that there were so many couples today. There was one every three steps, and another every three steps. The whole campus seemed to be filled with the sour smell of love. But
this is easy to understand. After all, they haven't seen each other for a holiday, and the longing is overwhelming. The maple forest at night is probably crowded again.
These love-brains are really a bit idle.
Such a bright and beautiful time is wasted in a sip.
At this moment, the little rich woman in a woolen coat ran down the stairs. The red checkered scarf swayed with her steps, looking smart and pure. The short boots on her feet stepped on the concrete steps and made a clacking sound.
The moment she saw Jiang Qin, her eyes suddenly sparkled, and then she handed her little hand to him.
From the first grade to now, the two have been separated for about fifteen days, but Feng Nanshu can still do these actions naturally and elegantly.
Especially the cold expression, combined with Jiang Qin walking in her mouth, the main feature is a contrast.
"Why are you reaching out your hand?" Jiang Qin pretended to be stupid.
Feng Nanshu looked at him coldly: "Brother, hold your hand."
"Little rich woman, let's play a game today. No one wants to hold hands, and whoever holds hands first will be the puppy. How about it?" "
Jiang Qin, I want to raise a puppy." Feng Nanshu suddenly remembered the dog.
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to pinch her collar and began to button her clothes: "I looked for you in school today, but I couldn't find it. After all, it's been a long vacation. The dogs have gone to other places to find food and they probably won't be back for a while."
Feng Nanshu raised his arms obediently: "Let's go find it together."
"There's no ham sausage. The last piece has been eaten up by Lu Feiyu's dog."
Feng Nanshu raised his finger and pointed to the nearby college supermarket: "Go buy one."
Jiang Qin shook his head desperately and said he would not go no matter what: "Boss Jiang has bought a lot of new goods, and the prices are very expensive. If he sees you, he will definitely rip me off?" "?" "Forget it,
I
'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner first, and then bring some leftovers out. Let's take a walk around the school and see which dog we can catch."
Feng Nanshu nodded, put her hand in his pocket, and followed him to the second canteen obediently. The
new semester has just started. There are many people on the road to the college. One or two people often come out to greet Jiang Qin, some calling him boss, and some calling him Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Qin also responded politely, and finally slowly relaxed his vigilance, subconsciously reaching into his pocket and touching the little paw that the rich woman had been planning for a long time.
In the end, no one knew who held whose hand first, but they were holding hands together. When it was time
for the second meal, Jiang Qin went to the window to order the beef brisket noodles that Feng Nanshu loved, and told the rich woman to get chopsticks and spoons from the disinfection cabinet.
The last two bowls of beef brisket noodles were brought over. The rich woman was already sitting down. There was a napkin on the table, with only a pair of chopsticks and a small white ceramic spoon on it.
"You don't want to eat?" Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment.
Feng Nanshu shook her head: "I will eat."
"Then I won'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 to her little mouth: "You know, good friends can't actually feed each other, it's not polite."
"I don't understand anything, I just like you to feed me." Feng Nanshu was fed and snorted with satisfaction.
Jiang Qin was relieved when he heard that she didn't understand. He felt that he was doing well again: "Of course, friends who don't know anything need to be taken care of. In this way, it's not a foul. You are so smart."
The rich lady pursed her rosy lips: "Jiang Qin, I'm not smart at all." "
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After lunch, Jiang Qin bought some bones and put them in a bag. He took Feng Nanshu around the school and threw several pieces in the places where dogs were most likely to appear.
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 couldn't walk anymore.
But even though they walked around so much, there was still no dog that could grasp the opportunity to get rich overnight.
"If there is really no dog, can we raise a cat?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head coldly. Cats don't need to be walked. They will run around by themselves. She doesn't want to raise a cat.
"Then there is no other way. We can only wait until the weather is warmer to find one."
Jiang Qin pulled the rich lady to sit on the stone boat, looking at the waterfall opposite that was gradually thawing, and sighing at the approach of spring.
Some of the scenes had a strong sense of déjà vu, which reminded him of the literacy song he had learned in elementary school.
"Spring is back, everything is revived, willows are green, flowers are red, birds are singing and swallows are dancing..."
He recited silently, and accidentally untied the shoelaces of the rich woman, and then accidentally took off her right boot, revealing her delicate and cute black silk feet.
Feng Nanshu immediately pulled back and looked at him in a panic.
"What's wrong? Did I recite it badly?"
"Okay, but I didn't wash it. I'll give it to you after I wash it."
"????"
Jiang Qin held his breath and spoke after a long silence: "Feng Nanshu, we once swore to each other. Christmas Eve was an accident. No one remembers it after it's over."
The little rich woman looked at him blankly, then gently stretched her feet into his arms: "I forgot, I don't remember." "
Actually, I thought you must be sore after walking around with me for such a long time. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful." "
Jiang Qin, you are a good person."
Hearing this, Jiang Qin immediately changed his expression to look at her with a cold face, but his hands were gentle and delicate. The wind and moon are beautiful, and the world is romantic. I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day.