Reborn, Who Needs Romance?

Jiang Qin had a dream, a very long dream. He dreamed that he was reborn and returned to the day when the college entrance examination ended. He dreamed of meeting the white moonlight in the hearts of all the boys in Seongnam High School in the Jeju library. He dreamed of college life and dreamed of her sitting astride him in the maple forest. She was fragrant and soft in his arms, calling him brother softly in his ear, moving naughtily... However, the dream will eventually wake up. Jiang Qin was transferred from the ICU to the general ward. There was already a person lying in the ward, but he had no intention of seeing who that person was. He was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. He wanted to reconcile with himself, telling himself that I don't blame you for loving the wrong person, and I don't blame you for not making money... But regret is regret after all, let it go? Forget it? They are just excuses. Whenever you wake up from a dream in the dead of night, it will be like a dull knife, cruelly cutting open your heart that you thought was dead. The pain will seep out like blood, but the wound will never heal until you reach the end of your life. When there is nothing worth cherishing in this world, living is just for those who want to live. It is no different from waiting for death in a daze. The door of the ward was gently opened, and an old man with gray hair came in. He was wearing a clean suit and white gloves on his hands. His steps were already staggering, with pity and sadness in his eyes. He slowly walked to another hospital bed. Next to him, his voice was full of distress, "Miss, please have something to eat." Jiang Qin, who was in the next bed, suddenly came back to his senses, "Gong, Uncle Gong?" "You know me?" Uncle Gong frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Jiang Qin didn't answer. He dragged his injured body out of bed. There was only a few meters between the two beds, but it seemed that all his strength had been drained away. "Is it her?" Jiang Qin was not sure, but when her face was reflected in his eyes, his joy turned into heartache for a moment. She lay quietly on the bed, her facial features were still so delicate, but she no longer showed any emotion; her eyes were still clear and cold, but they were covered with a layer of frost; her skin was still fair, but there was no trace of blood anymore, and her face was ashen. The wrist of his right hand was wrapped with thick white gauze, and a touch of blood showed out; the wrist of his left hand was covered with several scars of different shades, showing the spread of despair. He is 1.7 Meters tall and weighs no more than 80 kilograms. A heartbreaking pain hit Mu Ran, like a dagger stabbing into Jiang Qin's heart. His lips could not help but tremble, "Little rich woman, are you, are you okay? Why is this happening?" She did not respond, and there was only deathly silence in her eyes. Uncle Gong moved a chair over, let Jiang Qin sit by the bed, and exited the ward. It seemed that this young man knew the eldest lady, so he asked him to talk to the eldest lady, hoping to help her condition. There were only two people left in the ward. Jiang Qin said nothing. He gently stroked the back of her hand that was full of pinholes. Her hand was cold and no longer as soft as in the dream. Inexplicably, a trail of tears streaked across his cheek. Jiang Qin took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "In the small commodity mall in the city within the city, there is a shop with many car key-shaped lighters; beauty certificates are sold at the door for one yuan each; Sprite's sister version Lei Bi is also very delicious. ; The underwear split in the middle is an adult product, so underage people should not inquire; not everything in the snack shop is edible, and the colorful crystal beads are soaked soybeans; you can play the rocking car for three minutes for one yuan, and the song is "What's the name of daddy's daddy"; Sitting in the hot spring pool of the hot spring town, you can see the big A big white bird." Jiang Qin was talking to himself. Unknowingly, tears had already blurred his eyes. He wiped his face casually and continued: " There is a cat downstairs in Linda No. 7 Girls' Dormitory that can do backflips; the carp in Wangyue Lake is so big that it will become a sperm. There is a dog named Potian Fugui in Entrepreneurship Base 208; there is a good friend tree at the farmhouse in the western suburbs..." At this point, Jiang Qin choked up and couldn't talk anymore... But her eyes were still facing the ceiling, without focus. She was trapped in her own world and could never get out. In the afterglow of the setting sun, Jiang Qin smiled miserably, "Do you still remember? I lent you a pen during the mock test in the second year of high school, but you haven't returned it to me yet." Until this moment, a faint light seemed to suddenly flash in her dead eyes. She turned her head mechanically, and looked at each other for a long time. Unknowingly, a drop of clear tears overflowed from the corner of her eyes and streaked into her messy temples. The corners of her lips moved slightly, and she was so weak that she could only breathe, "Jiang Qin, in the summer after the college entrance examination that year, why, why didn't you come to the Jeju Library and kick me..."

7. The picture given

After Jiang Qin was reborn, he completely cut off contact with Chu Siqi. He knew that in the second semester of his junior year, she would find that tall and thin boy. They were wearing couple's clothes and walked up to him and asked him if he looked good. How ironic, from that moment on, Jiang Qin made up his mind to stop dating. On the summer vacation after graduating from high school, no rich woman could see through Jiang Qin's hidden bravery and fragility under his strong appearance. In the past four months, in this era of turmoil, Jiang Qin made his first capital in a short period of time with a vision and structure that transcended nearly two decades. At Linchuan University, Jiang Qin, a freshman, relied on his sensitive sense of money to create Zhihu. Com and Pintuan. Com. Under Zhihu, which was vigorously promoted and developed, there was Pintuan. Com, which was carefully hidden. Jiang Qin adhered to the principle of sealing the heart with cement and devoted all his time and energy to these two websites. Pintuan. Com quietly absorbed nutrients and thrived. After Jiang Qin graduated from University, Pintuan. Com has been widely recognized by people all over the world. Its novel services and convenient lifestyle have made many people admire Mr. Jiang's vision and structure. The meeting with someone was at a high-end charity party that Jiang Qin attended when he was twenty-seven years old. At that time, Jiang Qin had become the most discerning investor, the most successful entrepreneur, the youngest president, etc. He broke into the upper class with a lot of dazzling titles. At that time, Jiang Qin was still single, and the idea of ​​sealing his heart with cement seemed to have solidified in his heart. Still single at the age of twenty-seven, this is really abnormal for a normal and successful man. There are rumors that Mr. Jiang was rejected when he confessed to love when he graduated from high school, which left a psychological shadow. Not many people believe this nonsense, so there are even rumors in some circles that Mr. Jiang likes men and is not good at it. At the party, Jiang Qin took a sip of champagne and looked at his friend across from him fiercely. This news probably came from the opposite party. My friend shook the champagne and looked at Jiang Qin with a smile, "You are already here, but I have received a notice that there will be many beauties today. Come and see if any of them are interested? You are already a grown man. Don't wait for a few more years. I will "My child will soon learn how to play soy sauce" "I know, what bullshit cement seals the heart, are you too high-minded to look down on those vulgar fans, Nono, today Tianke has a special guest. It is said that the family is very powerful, with hands and eyes in the magic city, and amazing wealth. Do you want to get to know each other? It is said that he is your schoolmate..." I heard the chattering of my friends. Jiang Qin felt a slight fluctuation in his heart when he mentioned the lecture. After so many years of hard work and two lifetimes of suffering, he knew that class crossing was far more difficult than he imagined. The person who could come to this party was extraordinary, let alone a special guest? He had never heard of any big boss in school in his previous life. Thinking of this, Jiang Qin became more interested out of thin air and looked up. That is a beautiful girl with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, her fair and flawless skin shows a light pink, her thin lips are as delicate as rose petals, and her delicate face is soft and cold. Time seemed to have stopped on her body, without bringing any change to her. The two eyes met in the air, and the story began. As someone said, some stories are doomed from the beginning. After that, it was a long time. ——THE END

The novel "Rebirth" is currently fighting against the banner. I hope Lao Cuo will write better and better as he writes. Let us continue to be immersed in the sweet love affair between Dadai and Jiang Qin, as well as Jiang Qin's entrepreneurial plan!

(Female protagonist Feng Nanshu, Song Qingqing) 1. The male god made an appointment with me Song Qingqing was in a trance while looking at the message from Jiang Qin on WeChat, "Come to the aisle behind the girls' dormitory, something happened." Song Qingqing knows that aisle, it is a holy place for many couples to date. Could it be that Jiang Qin wants to date him? The thought flashed across my mind. Song Qingqing smiled bitterly and thought about it. It was impossible. After all, Jiang Qin had a fairy girl like Feng Nanshu as his girlfriend, and other girls couldn't even see it.                                                                                                                                                                                but even if Jiang Qin wants to be a scumbag, he can definitely find Hong Yan or Chu Siqi. Thinking of this, Song Qingqing's eyes dimmed a lot. Jiang Qin probably came to him for the dumpling recipe or something. But even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Song Qingqing was unwilling to give up and immediately started putting on makeup. Next to her, Jian Chun was about to fall asleep, but her eyes lit up when she saw Song Qingqing suddenly starting to put on makeup. "Qingqing, do you want to go out on a date?" As soon as these words came out, the ideas of other girls in the dormitory were instantly attracted. Jiang Tian and Pan Xiu both came over. "Qingqing, tell me honestly if you are in love. I see that Fei Yang from Class 4 has been chasing you very fiercely recently." "No way, Fei Yang, I have told him a long time ago that I don't want to fall in love in college for the time being. A relative from my hometown has something to do with me." After that, Song Qingqing changed her clothes and went downstairs. Song Qingqing changed into a set of clothes that she had never worn before, a black deep V slim-fitting short dress. The lower body could barely cover her thighs, and her huge breasts seemed to pop out. On her feet she wore a pair of black high heels. This is something the fairy girl Feng Nanshu would never wear. In the shock of Jian Chun and others, Song Qingqing left the dormitory with a bang. Several people looked at each other. "No, there is definitely a ghost." "Yes, Qingqing's clothes are too shabby. I will believe you even if you say you want to go to a nightclub." "It's impossible. The school gate has been closed for a long time and you can't go out at this time. Could it be..." Jian Chun's heart skipped a beat. "How about we follow up and have a look?" After saying that, several people started to change their clothes. "Chunchun, I'm a little scared when we go out at night, why don't you call me Johnson." Although Jianchun was very reluctant, Linchuan University was too big, and no boy would feel scared at night. I sent a message to Johnson. Zhang Guangfa was chatting on the bed with the school girl he had just added via WeChat. He was considering whether to send the selfie he had just taken when he suddenly felt the bed shaking. He was so frightened that Zhang Guangfa turned sideways and looked down, and saw Johnson sitting up suddenly on the lower bunk. "Lao Zhuang, what are you doing at this late hour?" "Chunchun asked me to go on a date." SC Johnson quickly washed his hair, arranged his hairstyle in front of the mirror, put on a coat and hurried downstairs. Zhang Guangfa murmured to himself, "Lao Zhuang, you can lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself." But Johnson did not hear this. "Chunchun asked me out at night. He must have finally discovered how good I am. How can a frivolous man like Jiang Qin be as sincere as me." Thinking of this, Johnson felt happy. As soon as Johnson arrived downstairs in the dormitory, he saw Pan Xiu rushing towards him. "SC Johnson, why are you here?" "Um, I washed my hair, where is ChunChun?" "Chunchun and Jiang Tian saw that you haven't come, so they left first because they were afraid of losing you, and asked me to wait for you here, and leave quickly." After hearing Pan Xiu's words, Johnson felt gloomy, "What are we going to do?" "Oh, I'm telling you..." Girls like gossiping the most. As Pan Xiu walked, he told all the details from the time Song Qingqing changed clothes to when they followed her and were afraid to call Johnson. "Originally, there was nothing wrong with Qingqing being in love. The main reason was that Jian Chun suspected that Qingqing was secretly seducing the male god." "The male god? Which male god?" "What do you think? Has Chunchun ever called other people's male gods?" "Jiang Qin? Doesn't he have Feng Nanshu?" "Yes, we originally thought that if we had a fairy girl, who would still be a scumbag, but the male god is different from the past, his assets are already tens of billions, and he is completely worthy of Feng Nanshu." "How can men not be lewd, Jiang Qin has been staring at Qingqing's big breasts every time he talks to us since the freshman year." "And the most important thing is that Qingqing has only had eyes for male idols since her freshman year, and other boys can't catch her eye at all. We really can't think of any other man worthy of meeting her dressed like that." "But he has Feng Nanshu, how could Jiang Qin not want Feng Nanshu and want Song Qingqing." "I didn't say that Jiang Qin should give up Feng Nanshu. As long as he can stand by the male god's side, Qingqing probably doesn't care about status. If it were me, I would be willing to do it." Pan Xiu actually had something left in her heart, "Jian Chun would definitely be more willing." Jian Chun was usually the most infatuated with Jiang Qin in their dormitory. So the boys in the class had previously spread rumors that if Jiang Qin was a scumbag, Jian Chun would be pregnant with multiple children. Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian and the others all felt that it was absolutely correct. Thinking of this, Pan Xiu glanced at Johnson with pity.                                                                                                                                                                                               Didn't see Jian Chun downstairs, but then saw Pan Xiu. He also wondered whether Pan Xiu had a crush on him, so he used Jian Chun's WeChat to trick him out. It turns out that the male gods in their minds are both river birds. I feel like I've been bitten again.                                                                                                                                                                                                                "I'm sorry Chunchun, I wanted to see you, so I changed my hair style." "Okay, okay, it's not too late now, business matters." Jiang Tian looked at Johnson, who was like a boiling sheep and a double-faced turtle, and hurried out to smooth things over. "I relied on Qingqing to go to the right, to go to that aisle." Pan Xiu couldn't help but exclaimed. "What aisle?" Johnson looked confused. Pan Xiu rolled her eyes at him, "You don't even know one of the seven major dating sites in school?" Several people walked forward quickly, fearing that they would lose Song Qingqing. Song Qingqing couldn't help but quicken her steps when she heard the vague voice behind her. She was originally afraid of a girl walking on a path late at night, and she always felt like someone was following her. I felt as if I heard voices several times, and I wore a very bold dress today. The hem of the tight dress could cover half of my thighs. It would be ruined if I met a gangster. But the small aisle that the male god mentioned was about to arrive. When Jian Chun and others reached the corner of the small passage, they did not continue walking in. Instead, they hid behind the holly green belt next to them and crept forward in a squatting manner. He stopped a dozen meters away from Song Qingqing, waiting for the arrival of Song Qingqing's date. Song Qingqing stood in the middle of the aisle, looking back and forth at the exits on both sides. "Chunchun, there are too many mosquitoes here, and there may be other snakes, insects, rats, ants and so on. Anyway, we are here. Why don't we go out and wait with Song Qingqing. When someone comes, don't we know who she is waiting for?" "No, no, what if we see a lot of people and the people on the other side don't come." "Brother, go quickly. Song Qingqing must be waiting impatiently." Behind another piece of holly at the other end of the aisle, there were also two figures squatting. "If I don't go, I won't go. Wherever I go, Chastity Arch will follow me and never do outside work." "Brother, there is no outside work. I want you and Song Qingqing to be good friends, but I don't want you two to fall in love." "... Little rich woman, I still think you are tricking me."

The night was getting dark outside the window, and Jiang Qin looked out the window in a daze. Outside the bedroom was the glittering nightlife. Lying next to the bedroom, Jiang Qin could see the outside clearly from this angle. The large apartment he lives in is already 26 stories high and covers an area of ​​1,000 square meters. Jiang Qin didn't deliberately walk to the window, but the faint sound of cars on the road could still be heard faintly in his ears. Jiang Qin looked at Feng Nanshu, who was lying next to him. He was slightly sleepy and felt that everything was a bit incredible. Just now, when Jiang Qin was sleepy, an ethereal voice came from his ears. The host will return to his previous life in 30 minutes. What was life like before? Too much time has passed, and Jiang Qin doesn't remember it very clearly. Probably, a social dog, even worse than a social dog. Today Jiang Qin has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach in several lifetimes. If he could choose, he would definitely not want to go back. But just like when Jiang Qin first came, he had no choice. He came out of nowhere. Now, when he was about to leave this world, he seemed to have left out of nowhere and still had no choice. "Fuck!" Jiang Qin cursed angrily. Next to her, Feng Nanshu did not wake up, but she seemed to have heard his voice, and said in a murmur, "What's wrong?" "It's okay, you continue to sleep!" Jiang Qin whispered softly, patting Feng Nanshu who was lying beside him, until she calmed down completely and entered a deep sleep again, Jiang Qin sighed helplessly. If he had never been to this world and continued to live according to the track of the original world, there would be no comparison. Jiang Qin feels that even if he doesn't get married, based on his experience of being imprisoned so many times, he can find a balance in life and live a good life. The key is that now, he has completely adapted and is comfortable with everything he has in this world, and now he has to suddenly lose it. Isn't this kidding? Jiang Qin lay on his side until his body was shaking slightly. He lifted up the sheets and walked to the living room wearing slippers. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows showed the night view outside the window, which was beautiful and unobstructed. Inside the house, the spacious and stylish design seems to have been like this from the beginning. Jiang Qin ignored this and walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window. Between dozens of windows, he gently opened one of the larger windows and lit a cigarette. When nicotine passed through his throat and entered his lungs, Jiang Qin suddenly woke up. He looked helplessly out of the window and said to himself, "Well, maybe I should never have appeared in this world. Even if I go back, I can adapt. I'm sorry for Nan Shu... I can leave, but I won't leave behind anything I need to do!" Jiang Qin secretly thought in his heart. Immediately, he took a long puff of cigarette, put out the cigarette butt, came to the study room, and began to solve problems for Feng Nanshu's future life. Time is running out, he has to hurry up. Twenty minutes later, when Jiang Qin finished all this and felt that the other person's future life was at least secure, he looked at the direction of the bedroom with confidence. Going back was something he had never imagined at the beginning, but many times in life, he has no choice. He can only try his best to nip a lot of ill will in the cradle that has not happened, and then let the one he loves bloom in the flowers. Jiang Qin sat there quietly, feeling the passage of time. When the last few seconds were left, he silently said to the bedroom again, "Then, I'm leaving, and I want to be well." There was the person he missed. Time began to return to zero at this moment. Jiang Qin seemed to have never appeared. The clock on the wall was still ticking. Nothing had changed, except that he was missing!

Late at night, the huge bedroom was deserted, with only the lamp on the desk emitting blue-white light. 9-Year-old Feng Nanshu was sitting at the desk, with tears on her face drying and getting wet several times. In Feng Nanshu's memory, it seems that except when her mother passed away, this was the saddest time she cried. This afternoon, Feng Shirong ran to Feng Shihua's house with his remarried wife Duan Ying, and took Feng Nanshu away half-pulled and half-robbed. When Feng Nanshu was pulled out of the closet where she was hiding by Feng Shirong, and looked at her aunt Qin Jingqiu helplessly, Qin Jingqiu could only turn her face away and couldn't bear to look any further. His face was already filled with tears. But what position does she have to keep Feng Nanshu? Her biological father has come to ask for someone, how can she not give it to him? At this moment, no matter how reluctant she was to say goodbye, the only thing she could think of was to make the separation more decisive, which would be good for both Feng Nanshu and her. This matter has actually been discussed with Feng Shihua's family a long time ago, but Qin Jingqiu has always refused. For so many years, Feng Shirong has been indifferent to this daughter. Feng Shihua, the second eldest son of the Feng family, and his wife Qin Jingqiu have been taking care of Feng Nanshu. Feng Shirong knew that she owed her daughter too much, but she could not face Feng Nanshu. Because he can always see the shadow of his wife in Feng Nanshu. As soon as he saw Feng Nanshu, longing pressed on his heart like a boulder, making him breathless. He could only choose to stay away from his daughter and entrust her to his brother. But escaping never solves the problem. He feels very lucky that his wife's best friend Duan Ying is a psychiatrist and has always been with him to guide him. This time he finally plucked up the courage to come back and face Feng Nanshu, wanting to take her home. Qin Jingqiu knew a long time ago that she could not get pregnant, and she regarded Feng Nanshu as her own. I wish I could give her the best in the world. Qin Jingqiu felt particularly insecure knowing that Feng Nanshu had lost her mother and her father had ignored her. So no matter how busy I am, I always pick her up from school on time every day. I would take her out to play every weekend, and I would not force Feng Nanshu to learn this or that. This resulted in Feng Nanshu's grades always being above average in school. This gave Duan Yingke an opportunity to take advantage of it, saying that it was because Feng Nanshu couldn't stay with her father that she felt insecure and couldn't concentrate on her studies. As an education expert, I will definitely be able to educate Feng Nanshu well. Father Feng then made up his mind to bring his daughter back. At this time, at Feng Shihua's house, Qin Jingqiu was lying on the bed and sobbing. To her, today's experience was equivalent to the separation of flesh and blood. And I couldn't say anything more, after all, this was someone else's child. Feng Shihua was on the side, seeing the pain in his eyes, so he said, "Jingqiu, I can't help it. At the beginning, Shirong only entrusted our family to take care of her temporarily. They come to ask for people, and we have no reason not to give them." "Has your brother fulfilled his responsibilities as a father to this daughter over the years? Did he come to give his daughter a blessing every year on Nan Shu's birthday?" Qin Jingqiu shouted in a tearful tone. "Didn't the eldest brother transfer money for us to take care of it?" Feng Shihua defended. "Are we short of his bad money? Doesn't he know what Nan Shu wants?" Qin Jingqiu raised her voice and became even more angry. Feng Shihua knew that his wife was right. After so many years of estrangement, Feng Nanshu had long since lost feelings for and missed his father. In Feng Nanshu's heart, this is his home. But today, she was "abandoned" by this family. Once she lost her support and the harbor of her soul, at least in her heart, her uncle and aunt no longer wanted her. When Feng Shihua recalled the scenes this afternoon, he couldn't help but feel sad and shed tears. Why didn't he want to stop Feng Shirong and leave Nan Shu behind? But the situation is stronger than the person. After all, this is my brother's family matter. A night of silence. One month later, Qin Jingqiu became seriously ill. I couldn't go see Feng Nanshu. The next morning, Duan Ying brought out the breakfast she made by herself and placed it in front of Feng Shirong. Feng Nanshu cried all night and gradually fell asleep in the early morning. Although Feng Shirong brought her daughter back, she still felt a little strange. For so many years, she had not carefully observed her daughter or cared about her growth. When he left, Feng Nanshu was still a little girl who just got married. "Don't worry so much. As an expert in educational psychology, I will definitely enlighten Nan Shu." Duan Ying was relieved. "I haven't cared about her in so many years, and I know it's wrong, but..." Feng Shirong felt that he had really neglected his duty and choked up at one point. Duan Ying knew that Feng Shirong felt that he owed his daughter, but she would not let Feng Shirong continue to think so. The more Feng Shirong feels he owes his daughter, the more it proves that he cannot forget his ex-wife. So he said: "You are so busy with your business, you will definitely not be able to cover everything. I will slowly let Nan Shu understand your difficulties." Hearing Duan Ying say this, as if she had found an excuse for her dereliction of duty for so many years, Feng Shirong felt a little better mentally. At this moment, he received another call from his secretary. "Hey, Mr. Feng, there is something wrong with the target company acquired in Hong Kong. The competitor has raised the price." "What's going on? Didn't it mean that the other party has given up?" Feng Shirong said in surprise. "They let it out just to test our bottom line. Now that the deal is close to being concluded, they started to fight in order to hit the target. You'd better go there to talk in person." "Can't Mr. Qin go?" Feng Shirong wanted his sister-in-law to negotiate on his behalf. He just picked up his daughter, and he didn't want to leave right away. "Mr. Qin is ill." This project involves the development of an important land parcel in Hong Kong and is related to a series of layouts of Fung Real Estate in Hong Kong. Feng Shirong thought for a while and then said: "Okay, help me book the earliest flight ticket, I will be at the company right away" After hanging up the phone, Feng Shirong looked at Duan Ying. Duan Ying guessed it from the conversation and was secretly happy, but she still said calmly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Nan Shu." "Then I'll leave it to you." Feng Shirong ate a few bites of breakfast in a hurry, packed his luggage, and asked Uncle Gong to prepare a car for the company. Seeing that he was gone, Duan Ying picked up the exquisite breakfast prepared for Feng Nanshu on the dining table and poured it into the trash can. Then take the bread out of the refrigerator and put it in the toaster, adjust the temperature to 425F, and wait for 5 minutes. After a while, there was a faint smell of burning in the kitchen. Duan Ying took out the toasted bread with satisfaction, then took out the cold milk from the refrigerator and poured a large glass of it. He took it to Feng Nanshu's room. Note: This fanfic is mainly to complete Feng Nanshu's previous personality change. The author explained too few previous details. I couldn't even find the name of Feng Nanshu's biological mother. I don't know if I missed it or if I just didn't explain it. If there are more than a hundred people chasing me, I will continue writing.

At noon, in the bedroom of the villa, although the curtains were not opened, the sunlight from outside still penetrated through the curtains, illuminating the room brightly. Jiang Qin felt something pressing on him, and opened his eyes in a daze. What came into view was Feng Nanshu's fairy face. Jiang Qin saw Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembling slightly, and his face was all in the shining eyes. Suddenly, he noticed that Feng Nanshu's little face was gradually getting bigger. Jiang Qin quickly reached out his hand to cover... Feng Nanshu's little mouth under conditioned reflex. At this moment, not only the little rich woman was stunned, but Jiang Qin was also stunned, thinking: My hands really have their own thoughts, otherwise why would I cover my mouth by myself. Then he said to Feng Nanshu with a straight face: "Little rich woman, how can you secretly kiss a good friend while he is sleeping? You won't be allowed to do this next time, you know." Feng Nanshu looked at the marks on Jiang Qin's neck and nodded obediently in agreement, thinking: I dare you next time. Pinching the soft little feet next to his head, Jiang Qin said to Feng Nanshu: "It's time to get up, little rich woman, the sun is almost beating down on the little tiger." Feng Nanshu sat back, pursed her lips, and said to Jiang Qin coquettishly: "Brother, dear." Feeling where the little rich woman was sitting, Jiang Qin took a deep breath and said in his heart: Little rich woman, if you keep doing this, I will become a river bird. He said to Feng Nanshu with a straight face: "No, it's already noon. I have to deal with things in the afternoon, so I can't delay any more." He knew very well that once he kissed the little rich woman, it wouldn't be over in a short while. He had to apply for a certificate in the afternoon, and there wouldn't be enough time at this rate. Feng Nanshu suddenly thought of something, nodded obediently and got up from Jiang Qin, then said to Jiang Qin: "Kiss later" and left in her pajamas. After Jiang Qin finished washing, when he came out of the bathroom, he found that the little rich woman had prepared everything. She was wearing a white down jacket with a plush hat, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of khaki boots. She looked bright and charming in the sun. Then, she ran over and hugged Jiang Qin, raised her little face and looked at him, "Brother, dear." Jiang Qin looked down at her and felt that the little succubus began to charm him again. Although he was wearing thicker clothes, he could still feel the exquisite figure. Then, he took a breath, lowered his head and kissed Feng Nanshu's pink mouth. Because the weather was relatively cold, Feng Nanshu's lips were a little cold, but they were very fragrant and soft. Feng Nanshu's body went limp as if she had no bones when Jiang Qin just kissed her. After a while, Jiang Qin let go of the little rich woman. Her little face was as red as rouge, and her eyes were filled with water. Seeing such a scene, Jiang Qin couldn't hold back, lowered his head and kissed her again. Time passed unknowingly, and I don't know how long it took. Feng Nanshu suddenly struggled a little. Jiang Qin felt this move and let go of the little rich woman. The little rich woman's lips were red and swollen. She looked at him and said, "We can't kiss anymore. If we kiss again, we won't have time to apply for a good friend certificate." Jiang Qin looked at the time and was shocked to realize that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, but he suddenly realized: "Little rich woman, how did you know you had to apply for a good friend certificate." Jiang Qin squinted at her with doubt on his face. "Did you lie to me again?" Feng Nanshu's face was stunned, and then he looked at him unreasonably and said, "I heard what you said in the dream." Jiang Qin looked at Feng Nanshu suspiciously, and then said, "What I heard in the dream, everything in the dream is false and cannot be counted. "After hearing this, Feng Nanshu immediately became unwilling: "No, you said it yourself, good friends can't lie to good friends." Hearing this, Jiang Qin was happy, "Okay, little rich lady, you really did lie to me. Did you do that on purpose?" Feng Nanshu turned her head guiltily, then turned back and said to him with a bluffing face, "Jiang Qin, you are a bad person." Applying for a good friend certificate requires a lot of things, but the most important thing is the household registration book. Jiang Qin looked at the household registration book in his hand and fell into deep thought: My mother is really clever, she had predicted this. On the day Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were about to return to school after their vacation, Ms. Yuan came to him with her household registration book and told him to take it with her. Recalling those words now, Jiang Qin felt awkward. He didn't know how his mother would yandere to him when he got home. Jiang Qin turned to look at Feng Nanshu and asked: "Little rich woman, have you brought your household registration book? You can't apply for the certificate without it." Feng Nanshu replied with a happy expression on his face, "Yes, I asked my aunt to send it to me before." "Okay, little rich woman, it seems that you have been disloyal for a long time, and you have even prepared this." Jiang Qin looked at Feng Nanshu with a dumbfounded face, constantly reviewing in his mind how long he had been deceived by the little rich woman. In the Civil Affairs Bureau, the photographer looked helplessly at the two people who were looking at each other affectionately, "Can you two please look at the camera?" He was very speechless in his heart. Just now he asked the couple to act more affectionate, but unexpectedly the two said in unison that they were just good friends. At that time, he thought that the marriage between the two was arranged by their parents, so he asked the two to act more affectionate to prevent the photos from appearing stiff. However, he did not expect this scene to happen. They both kissed immediately. They were good friends. Hearing the photographer's words, Jiang Qin reacted and pinched the little rich woman's face to make her face the camera. He also faced the camera. Then he felt his shoulders sink. It was Feng Nanshu who rested his head on his shoulders - click, and the camera made a blessing sound. "Click" beautiful pictures were recorded one after another. Looking at the matching pictures of the two people in the album, Ms. Yuan had an uncontrollable smile on her face, and next to her, Qin Jingqiu showed the same smile. Turn around and asked Jiang Qin, "When are you planning to hold the wedding?" "Well, let's choose a good day after a while." Jiang Qin didn't know much about marriage. This was the first time he got married in his past life and this life. "Let's do it next month." Ms. Yuan couldn't wait. If it wasn't for the need to prepare a place, she would have wanted the two to get married tomorrow. "Okay, then next month, you get ready first." Qin Jingqiu didn't give Jiang Qin a chance to speak. The two hit it off immediately and confirmed the time. The people next to Jiang Qin were dumbfounded and thought to themselves who was getting married. Shocked! The boss behind big companies such as Pintuan and Zhihu is actually this kind of person! "Is she the woman standing behind Zhihu's boss?" "They have been together for so many years, and they are finally together! Shocked! The big boss of the group tour is actually being kept! Looking at the message pushed on his phone, Jiang Qin's mouth twisted in anger. Needless to say, it must have been done by someone from the shock department. "Luffy Yu, I will deduct all your salary later!" Close the phone, Jiang Qin chose to be out of sight and out of mind. , And then turned off Feng Nanshu's mobile phone: "It's all false propaganda, you can't read it, so as not to spoil you." Feng Nanshu looked at him blankly: "One of the above is wrong, I am the one who is being kept." To be continued

After dinner together in the evening, Jiang Qin was ready to send her home, but Feng Nanshu insisted on seeing Jiang Qin handle his work. He had no choice but to take her to work overtime. When Jiang Qin was flipping through emails, the pale white lights in the office shone over his shoulders, coating his outline with a soft light. Feng Nanshu could even see clearly his slightly fluttering eyelashes and his unconsciously slightly frowned brows, which were not at all as high-spirited as they were when facing outsiders. In the quiet room, her eyes looked at him a little blurry. Maybe it was because the sound of hair hanging down was a bit noisy. Jiang Qin finished his work and looked back at Feng Nanshu. She didn't speak, but everything in those lively silences was hidden in those moist eyes. Amidst the twinkling, the remaining warmth from the stars is enough to warm people's hearts, and their faces seem to be burned. Jiang Qin walked over, gently ruffled her hair, leaned forward, and smelled the scent of her hair. Feng Nanshu turned away, wanting to express her girlfriend's unique temper of feeling neglected. "Your hair has grown." Unexpectedly, Jiang Qin hugged her and kissed her earlobe with his lips. The simple movement was full of endearment. He stroked her back, she straightened her calves, raised her head, and received a kiss from him. Then someone took the next step and continued to search for kisses. Feng Nan let out a sigh of relief, put her hands on his shoulders, and let her warm lips swim like a fish. She may have been used to and numbed by his kiss, but she realized halfway that she was responding to him unconsciously, and the two soft parts were entangled. The action of being held tightly in Jiang Qin's arms reminded her of the time he took her to visit the night market in the evening. Compared to hers, his palms were much wider and warmer. His fingers were clasped together, completely enveloping her inside, and those scenes of hugging and kissing him flashed through her. They just stood at the door, letting time slowly pass by. The intense pleasure brought by her hands stroking and wandering on his scalp gave rise to a new sense of intimacy between them. She put her fingers into his hair. Jiang Qin's hair had just been trimmed and looked smoother, less like crow feathers and more like mink fur. At this moment, in the silent air, there seems to be an uncontrolled fermentation of gossamer-like ambiguity, floating and spreading outward. Moist, lingering touch. Like the rising and falling tide, it beats the sand on the shore with the rhythm of breathing, seeping in little by little until it is completely soaked, and the dry sand is filled with the breath of the waves. Feng Nanshu felt that he was also full of Jiang Qin's aura. The tips of the noses touched, slight gasps of breath mixed together, lips and tongues rubbed together stickyly, and along with the sucking and kissing movements, there was a slight sound of water that made people blush. She was so dizzy from the kiss that she let out an unsteady "um" and wanted to move away. The latter pulled her closer again, as if she were some kind of docile little beast. He kissed her neck and then her collarbone. What he left her was a hot blush, burning warmly on the skin of her neck. Fortunately, Jiang Qin only explained it in simple terms and has no further plans for the time being. At this moment, there were only two of them alone. After they were completely relaxed, they began to talk about fragments of their lives, such as when they were on the street a few days ago, their arms brushed against each other, and they walked past the illuminated display window; at the beach, looking at the flickering lighthouse on the sea in the distance; chatting about the weather, food, and trivial matters from a long time ago... Also Like now, she was leaning on Jiang Qin's arms, sitting together, watching someone's carefully prepared fireworks show. The fireworks above her head were blooming brilliantly. His coat was on her legs. He was holding her from behind, his arms tight around her waist. The two of them were clinging to each other. As long as the man lowered his head and touched her face with the tip of his nose, his kiss would soon fall. For her at that time, what she felt was neither new, nor weird, nor wonderful. But when she recalled it a little later, she sighed that she had such new, weird and wonderful feelings in her life.

People often only know how to cherish something after losing it. This sentence is most appropriate for Chu Siqi. In his previous life, Jiang Qin had been pursuing Chu Siqi from high school to college for seven years. Seven years of high school and college are the most beautiful years in a person's life. Jiang Qin just wasted these precious seven years on Chu Siqi. Chu Siqi's fishing skills are quite superb, and her polite rejection gives you hope. She has never explicitly rejected Jiang Qin's confession. She always uses various excuses such as high study pressure to shirk it, giving you a little hope but making you despair. In the end, Chu Siqi got together with a boy she met in college. Jiang Qin lost these seven years of youth and became the biggest loser in this youth. Perhaps God saw Jiang Qin as too pitiful and gave him another chance to be reborn so that he could make up for the regrets of his previous life. If Jiang Qin chooses to pursue Chu Siqi again after his rebirth, with his rich experience in his previous life, his emotional intelligence and speaking skills, the ending will definitely be different. But is this really fair to myself in the previous life? The failure of youth has cast a thick haze on Jiang Qin's heart. He no longer has the grace of a confident person and no longer has any expectations for life. If Jiang Qin had not met Chu Siqi in his previous life, Jiang Qin might have had a good life. He was from a top university in that era. As long as he was positive, there was no need to worry about a good future. Seeing Jiang Qin rejecting her for the first time in front of her, Chu Siqi couldn't believe it. Chu Siqi had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Jiang Qin seemed to be a different person at this moment. The Jiang Qin who used to obey her words disappeared. But the problem is not big. Chu Siqi thinks that Jiang Qin may have been stimulated after being rejected. After calming down, he will still be good friends with her. Even if Jiang Qin really broke up with her, she would feel nothing. With her figure and appearance, people who would pursue her would be queuing up. Is there still a shortage of Jiang Qin? But later, Chu Siqi discovered that she was wrong, and it was very wrong. Jiang Qin completely broke off all relations with her and no longer had any contact with her, just as she had imagined. Chu Siqi was a little angry. At first, she still held the idea that Jiang Qin would change his mind soon. But the reality is that Jiang Qin no longer chats with her when he sees her as usual. No one would hand her a bottle of water in time when she was thirsty. No one will buy her bread or snacks when she is hungry. No one would stay with her to care for her when she was sick and uncomfortable. As if the most important parts that maintained her world were lost, Chu Siqi's life was no longer as comfortable as before. Jiang Qin's departure made Chu Siqi uncomfortable. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have gone too far. Chu Siqi regretted what she had done. In fact, she had nothing to lose by verbally agreeing to Jiang Qin's confession. But the girl's inexplicable pride made it difficult for her to bow her head and apologize to Jiang Qin. Without that layer of filters, Chu Siqi discovered how good Jiang Qin was. With her flexible mind, humorous eloquence, and extraordinary emotional intelligence, Chu Siqi suddenly felt that she was not worthy of Jiang Qin. This is indeed the case. A more dazzling girl appeared next to Jiang Qin, the real white moonlight of Chengnan High School-Feng Nanshu. Everyone will look dim in front of her, even Chu Siqi who is extremely confident in her appearance is no exception. At this time, she realized that it seemed impossible to recover Jiang Qin.