Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn? Chapter 422

Chapter 422 Pouting

If you just say that you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes, it may mean that you didn't want to eat it just now, but you want to eat it now. After all, women are fickle.

But if you compare two unrelated things, grilled sweet potatoes and moon cakes, the discord becomes obvious, and the pink abacus beads have collapsed all the way to Jeju and back again.

Jiang Qin knew without thinking that the little rich woman wanted to pout.

Look at her, she is tall and graceful, with long hair reaching her waist, her delicate face is like white porcelain glowing with cold light, and her beautiful eyes are like a deep lake in winter, unparalleled.

 However, she wanted to talk to Jiang Qin all day long.

You can see that she is wearing a short white down jacket from Moncler and carrying a black calfskin bag. Her face is expressionless, as if she is indifferent to the things around her, giving people a strong sense of distance.

 However, she wanted to talk to Jiang Qin all day long.

At this time, there were hundreds of people coming and going in the snowy front square. Almost everyone who passed by the long steps in front of the door would notice Feng Nanshu. After all, the tall Bai Fumei was really eye-catching in the snow.

 But no one could have imagined that such a cold, white, rich and beautiful person could only think about pouting with good friends.

Feng Nanshu reached out to wait for the roasted sweet potatoes, but found Jiang Qin squinting at her, which made the little rich woman feel a little guilty but still confident.

 “Be careful, don't get it in your mouth.”

 “Xxxx is in your mouth.”

Hearing Jiang Qin's explanation, the little rich woman took half of the hot roasted sweet potato from his hand, then tore open a circle of thin skin and took a bite.

When half of the sweet potato was eaten, she felt like burping. Then she turned to look at Jiang Qin, with a look like "I have some sweet potato crumbs on the side of my mouth." The pink abacus beads collapsed to Jeju and then back to Linchuan, and finally bounced On Jiang Qin's face.

Gao Wenhui also finished eating the sweet potatoes at this time. She took out a pack of paper from her bag to wipe her mouth, and then took out a piece of paper very considerately and looked at it: "This sweet potato is so roasted, it's all over your mouth. Nan Shu ,do you want?"

 “No, thank you for being such a good person.”

The little rich woman simply rejected Gao Wenhui's "kindness", then turned to look at Jiang Qin, and saw Boss Jiang take two deep breaths, then hold her hand tightly and pull her into the teaching building.

 In fact, Jiang Qin also wanted to have **** with her.

After all, he is a young man with a strong temperament. He has seen the most dazzling goddess in his youth, and he will inevitably want to do it again.

Although we are good friends, we have already kissed each other on the lips last time, and I feel that it did not cause much damage to the friendship, so what does it matter this time, as long as everyone is innocent in their hearts.

 Besides, he was helping the little rich woman clean up the sweet potato crumbs from her mouth.

 The two people walked through the long corridor and then came to Area E of the teaching building, a fire exit close to the outside.

Although the character of the little rich woman is a bit like a little girl who has not grown up, the feeling in her arms is completely different. She should be exquisite, ups and downs, and royal, otherwise Jiang Qin would not be so proud. It became like this.

“Look at the entire front square, is there anyone who wants to pout with good friends every day like you?”

The compartment on the stairs was dim. Jiang Qin put his arm around her waist and picked her up. The little rich woman couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, her eyes bright.

“It was there just now, but it's gone now. Come to the fire escape.”

Feng Nanshu answered intelligently, and then saw Jiang Qin getting closer and closer, then gently closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he made a sound.

Probably because she had been playing in the snow outside for a long time, the little rich woman's lips were still cool, with a sweetness like the fragrance of flowers, and Jiang Qin ate them up.

She also proved with practical actions why it is said that girls are made of water. At this time, this man was so soft that he was about to melt. Then she couldn't help but stretched out her hands and wrapped them around his neck, transferring her weight to him. on the body.

Area E is a functional classroom, computer room, laboratory and training room. It is usually sparsely populated, especially on snowy days, there are not many people.

So there were only faint tut-tsk sounds and a little bit of yum-hmm in the empty corridor.

 “Okay, erase it.”

"Another point."

 “Feng Nanshu, you are too addictive.”

 “Brother, dear.”

Jiang Qin looked at the little rich woman in his arms, and finally couldn't help but leaned down and covered her red mouth again.

 Actually, he was wrong from the moment he agreed to hold hands. He doted on her so much that he couldn't bear to refuse any of her requests...

After a while, the lips parted, Feng Nanshu gasped lightly, his eyes were as moist as water, and he looked like he was dumbfounded, and then a hand tightly pulled his collar, which was deformed by him.

“Don't buy all the baked sweet potatoes in the school, you hear me? They'll go bad if left out overnight.”

Jiang Qin came up to her and touched the tip of his nose to hers.

The little rich woman was so overwhelmed by her brother's kiss that she agreed to whatever he said and would help count the money even if she wanted to sell herself.

“You are not allowed to buy moon cakes either.”

 “I know, brother…”

The little rich woman tugged on his collar and gradually came back to her senses. Then she wanted to ask if she could have another roasted sweet potato or something tomorrow, but before she could say anything, her little mouth was stuck again.

In the past, whether it was holding hands or hugging, Jiang Qin had already agreed that it would be over, but Feng Nanshu didn't expect that her brother had no intention of ending today, so she softened again and grabbed him by the collar. His little hands clenched again.

 Good friends can be kissed, good friends can be kissed...

Feng Nanshu thought silently, tilted his head to meet him, and let his brother indulge in his little mouth.

 After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs. It must be that some students participating in the practical training had finished class. The clicking sound was especially obvious.

 The two people with hot breaths gradually separated and looked at each other, friendship in their eyes flashing. Later, Jiang Qin led Feng Nanshu back to the front hall from the teaching building. They were both wearing the same style of red-mouthed girls, but they all looked serious, as if nothing had happened, and they looked like a proper husband and wife.

At this time, classmate Xiaogao was still squatting in the snow playing Makabaka. He had no idea that Feng Nanshu had been chewed out in the past half hour.

However, she also accomplished a feat that belongs to her, that is, she built a huge ugly snowman, and she also raised her mobile phone to take many group photos.

 “Hey, are you back?”

Gao Wenhui saw the two people who suddenly disappeared and then appeared, and immediately walked over: "Hey, Nan Shu, why do I feel that you are even more stupid than before?"

Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly: “Brother used friendship to help me gain my wits just now…”

Although Gao Wenhui is the number one drug addict, the encrypted vocabulary of the two people updated too quickly, causing her to be unable to decipher it and missing a large piece of candy.

 Then she grinned, looked at the little rich woman and said, "Nan Shu, let me lend you some lipstick. The weather is so dry, I feel like my mouth is going to split."

 Feng Nanshu opened his bag and handed the lipstick to her.

 “What does it taste like?”

The little rich woman turned to look at Jiang Qin, and Jiang Qin answered like an expert: "Jasmine is fragrant. It tastes very moist and refreshing, but it doesn't make people feel greasy."

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment and immediately opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin couldn't help but hold his breath. He said in his heart, friendship really makes people smart, even the most basic vigilance was lost, and flaws were easily exposed.

 Speaking of which, Xiao Gao is too sensitive, right? Can this happen? You are truly worthy of being a top student in 985. If you have this ability, you should become a detective.

"why are you laughing?"

Gao Wenhui looked at Jiang Qin and then at Feng Nanshu, with a wicked smile on her lips: "I know, hehe, you use the same lipstick? Fortunately, we are good friends. I'm not ashamed, but I don't want to kiss indirectly, so I I'll apply it in the dormitory later.”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Ah, yes, yes, you are right, Makabaka."

Gao Wenhui's expression suddenly changed: "Although I don't understand, I think you are insulting me."

 “Nothing.”

At this time, the little rich woman reached out and took the lipstick from Gao Wenhui. Then she thought for a moment, then stood on tiptoe, reached out and turned Jiang Qin's face, and gently applied a layer on him.

Such a standard girlfriend behavior, even Xiao Gao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

 It seems that not everything needs to be taught. If she likes him, she can learn many things by herself without a teacher.

At this time, Jiang Qin looked at the serious look of the little rich woman applying lipstick on herself, and suddenly remembered the advertisement for this lipstick.

Moisten my lips and touch your heart.

I was inadvertently attracted by this phrase back then, but I didn't expect that it would become a prophecy today.

Afterwards, a group of seven people went to the cafeteria to have a meal. Feng Nanshu followed Gao Wenhui and the others back to the dormitory. Then when everyone went to bed, she changed into her Rilakkuma pajamas and carried the little tiger. He ran to the bathroom.

With the sound of rushing water, the little sisters were a little confused, so they looked up.

Through the balcony glass, they could see Feng Nanshu wearing a hood, washing clothes, and the two soft little ears on the hood were dangling.

“Nan Shu, are you still doing laundry on such a cold day? Your hands will hurt from the cold.”

 “I'll just wash one thing.”

Feng Nanshu whispered, then hung up the washed clothes, ran back to the table, and took out his diary.

In the winter of 2007, there was a heavy snowstorm in Jeju and Seongnam High School was suspended for half a day. Secretary Li did not receive the notice, so I built a big snowman on the deserted playground.

  In the winter of 2010, it snowed for the first time in Linchuan, and I was kissing a good friend, Jiang Qin Jiang Qin Jiang Qin…

The little rich woman finished writing her diary, climbed into her bed, covered herself with a fluffy new quilt, and thought about the big bear running around.

 “Feng Nanshu.”

"Um?"

“Is the quilt your mother-in-law made for you warm?”

"warm."

 “I'm so envious, it turns out that good friends can really last so long.”

The sisters in the dormitory all watched Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu walking hand in hand. During this period, Wang Haini broke up twice, and Yang Min was also deceived by a freshman sports student, almost without knowing it. Became a mistress.

There are only Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu. One is the most influential person in school and has countless fans. No matter how you think about it, you think he has countless reasons to become a scumbag.

 But it's outrageous that these two people have been sweethearts from freshman year to now.

Is love all **** and only friendship can last forever?

 At this moment, the girls in 503 seem to have new ideas about falling in love.

  (asking for monthly ticket)

If you can't bear it anymore, go get an injection.

 (End of this chapter)

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