“I can be alone.” Feng Nanshu still looked away.
Jiang Qin couldn’t help but look at her closely: “Are you so strong?”
“Um.”
“Then turn your face and let me take a look.”
“don’t want.”
“Okay, don’t cry. I’ll take you with me when I’m busy in the future, but don’t make any trouble.”
“No crying.”
Feng Nanshu said something softly, and then looked at the lake quietly, feeling that her feet were warm, and just wanted to sit here forever.
After walking Feng Nanshu, Jiang Qin returned to the dormitory along the night. As soon as he opened the door, a burst of thick smoke suddenly hit his face, choking him and immediately took a few steps back.
“You took advantage of my absence to order the dormitory?” Jiang Qin’s eyebrows rose.
Zhou Chao chuckled: “Brother Jiang, why did you come back so late?”
“I have something to do. Let’s go out for a meal.”
Jiang Qin walked in, fanned twice with his hand, and observed carefully that Zhou Chao was playing with his mobile phone, Cao Guangyu was still posting frantically, and the source of the smoke came from Ren Ziqiang.
This guy was sitting on a chair, looking numbly at the night outside the window. He held a half-burned cigarette in his hand. A droopy slipper hung on his left foot. There were cigarette butts all over the floor under his feet. Look. He looked very decadent, and his eyes had lost their light.
This scene looks familiar, Fire Cloud Evil God?
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Chao with a strange look on his face: “What’s wrong with Lao Ren? Are you cultivating immortality?”
“He wanted to ask Pan Xiu out today, but he found out that Pan Xiu was having a heated fight with a junior in our department. They were very ambiguous, and…”
“Stop, stop, stop.”
Jiang Qin immediately stopped him from speaking, with an upright look on his face: “Old Ren must be feeling very bitter right now. You still want to help him recall it. This is very unethical!”
Zhou Chao immediately shut up after hearing this, while Ren Ziqiang cast a grateful look.
There is no shame in liking someone, but watching the person you like being flirted with by another man and then being teased by your roommate makes everyone feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Qin changed his clothes, turned on his computer, entered the administrator’s backend, and started checking the website.
Shi Miaomiao had already obtained an account and began to serialize his own original novel, with a first volume of 30,000 words. However, because there were no real users on the platform, he did not receive much feedback.
In addition, the literary agency led by Dong Wenhao has opened an internal account and is uploading manuscripts one after another.
The most awesome one is Cao Guangyu. He obviously doesn’t get paid, but the series “My Simple Life of a Rich Second Generation” has been updated to the 35th post.