No Misunderstanding, No Need to Explain

After leaving the Literary Society's activity room, Jiang Qin looked at the clear blue sky after the rain, wondering if he should treat the two promised meals.

After all, such cool weather is rare. Once the temperature returns to its previous level, even rewarding himself would cause a sweat, and eating out would become a luxury again.

Hong Yan, Feng Nanshu...

Jiang Qin opened his address book, hesitated between the two names, glanced at the time, and decided to treat Hong Yan for lunch first, and Feng Nanshu for dinner.

Playing with feet should be more convenient at night, right?

After all, doing it in broad daylight would easily make him famous.

Soon, the call connected, and Hong Yan's delicate and sweet voice came from the receiver, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

After arranging the time and place, Jiang Qin put his phone back in his pocket, reached out and took the mineral water handed over by Dong Wenhao, and looked at the white-legged, slender-waisted female college students by the lake.

"The appearance level of your East Campus is not high," Jiang Qin clicked his tongue, looking somewhat disappointed.

Dong Wenhao immediately disagreed, as this was a matter of East Campus's reputation: "Today is the weekend, the good-looking ones have already been asked out. You can't see them even if you want to."

"Bragging, right?"

"Let's not talk about others, just take this year's freshmen. There are two campus belle-level junior girls who have directly refreshed the appearance record of East Campus."

After listening, Jiang Qin silently took a sip of water, already knowing who he was talking about: "From the Department of Law?"

Dong Wenhao's eyes widened: "Your information is quite accurate. Do you have any ideas?"

"I wouldn't touch romance with a ten-foot pole."

"Actually, it's useless to even think about it. Beautiful girls are all aloof, and it's hard to even add their QQ. My roommate is a rich second generation and offered a reward of a thousand yuan online but couldn't buy it."

Jiang Qin almost spat out his water after hearing this: "There are such big suckers? To tell you the truth, I'm old friends with them. I'll sell it, tell your roommate to come find me."

Dong Wenhao glanced at him: "Bullshit."

"Damn it, no one believes the truth these days. What a fucking world."

Jiang Qin walked forward cursing, and walked through the flower vine corridor with Dong Wenhao to the south bank of East Campus Lake.

Dong Wenhao probably felt guilty for getting 150 yuan for only eight articles, so he insisted on being his guide and accompanying him all the way.

This vice president of the Literary Society had good interpersonal skills. Many people took the initiative to say hello along the way, and Dong Wenhao took the opportunity to introduce Jiang Qin to two friends, Pang Hai, who studied graphic design, and Gao Dapeng, the president of the part-time job club.

He felt that Jiang Qin's website promotion would definitely require on-campus publicity, and it would start soon, so these two people would be useful.

Jiang Qin had a good chat with these two people, and even initially determined the direction of the publicity plan and poster design, just waiting for the content to meet the standard before starting enthusiastically.

However, when talking about the price, Dong Wenhao suddenly tugged at Jiang Qin and pointed to the pavilion in the garden opposite.

"Look, one of the campus belle junior girls, Chu Siqi."

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Jiang Qin looked over and saw Chu Siqi in a white dress. She was dressed like the heroine in a literary novel today, with fluffy long hair draped over her shoulders, and her exposed arms were as white as jade.

In front of her stood a boy in a black T-shirt, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and wearing a pair of Nike Kobe zk3 sneakers.

Gao Dapeng also looked over, his eyes widening in surprise: "Isn't that Zheng Qinglong, the chairman of the Department of Law's Student Union? I heard he's been chasing Chu Siqi since the beginning of the semester. Did he finally get her out?"

"Damn it, it really is 'first come, first served'. What a beast." Pang Hai looked unconvinced.

"Let's go, let's go over and see what they're talking about."

Jiang Qin quickly waved his hand and refused, avoiding it like the plague: "You guys go, I won't go. We know each other, I'm afraid of trouble."

"Nonsense, come on, don't be shy, so you can see the ceiling of our East Campus's appearance." Dong Wenhao reached out and dragged him over.

"I really don't want to see it!"

"You have to see it, so you don't say that our East Campus doesn't have high-value people in the future!"

The four of them sneaked over, intending to catch them off guard, but the target was too big, and they weren't blind. How could they not see you approaching? A glance would reveal everything, okay?

However, being discovered didn't matter. Pang Hai, Gao Dapeng, and Dong Wenhao simply stopped hiding and walked over generously.

"Zheng Qinglong, you're good, flirting with junior girls as soon as the semester starts, and the prettiest one at that!"

Zheng Qinglong showed his handsome face, reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I just found an opportunity to chat with the junior girl."

Pang Hai couldn't help but click his tongue, "Stop bullshitting, when did I ever see you looking for me to chat?"

"Alright, I do have a good impression of Junior Chu, but she hasn't agreed yet, so don't spread rumors."

"Temporarily? Bullshit, Junior, don't agree to him. This guy is too full of sweet talk, be careful of getting tricked!"

Zheng Qinglong revealed a gentlemanly smile, "If she doesn't agree to me, who else is worthy of Junior Chu?"

Chu Siqi was a little embarrassed by what they said and was just about to say that she didn't plan on dating in college, but when she looked up, her face suddenly paled, and her hands clenched together involuntarily.

Jiang Qin...

At this moment, Jiang Qin was standing at the very back of the group, without much movement or expression.

"Huh?"

Zheng Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then noticed that Chu Siqi suddenly stepped towards the unfamiliar boy at the back, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her face even carrying a hint of panic.

Pang Hai, Gao Dapeng, and Dong Wenhao's gazes also shifted, eventually all landing on Jiang Qin's back.

Then, three seconds later, they witnessed a scene that was shocking enough to make their jaws drop.

"Jiang Qin, why are you at East Campus?"

Jiang Qin took a step back and nodded politely, "I'm here to take care of something."

Chu Siqi looked at the half-step he took back, feeling a little dazed, "Don't misunderstand, that's a senior from the Department of Law's Student Union. He said there was a problem with my student record and asked me to come out and talk about it."

"It's fine, you guys talk, don't mind me."

"What kind of attitude is that? I'm telling the truth!"

Jiang Qin sighed helplessly, "I know, I heard you, but I really don't care. Just go ahead and do what you need to do."

Chu Siqi stopped in her tracks, biting her pink lips tightly, a layer of mist rising in her eyes, "Why won't you just listen to me properly? Are you trying to piss me off!"

"What the hell did I do again?"

"Pretending not to care about me, pretending not to like me, I admit it's very effective, you win, okay? I'm getting annoyed, just make up with me already!"

Jiang Qin took a deep breath, "How many times do I have to say it for you to understand? I really don't like you, I'm not pretending. Stop making me look like your boyfriend, okay? We don't have any relationship to begin with, it makes me feel awkward when you do this."

Chu Siqi suppressed her temper, softening her tone, "Let's make up, I can forgive you for ignoring me for a whole summer vacation, let's go back to how we were before."

"Damn, Chu Siqi, are you really not treating people like people? How can such cruel and cold words come out of your thirty-six-degree mouth?"

Jiang Qin found it difficult to understand, and simply didn't know how Chu Siqi's brain was wired.

Go back to how we were before?

I desperately pursued you, but you didn't agree, and then you turned around, hugged your newly made boyfriend, and asked me if he was handsome?

Just let someone with yellow urine piss me to death, what's the point of being reborn?

Chu Siqi stared blankly at him, a kind of sorrow suddenly rising from the bottom of her heart.

Her tears welled up in her eyes, her delicate nose slightly red, and at this moment, she suddenly realized what it meant to be strangers when they met again.