No, not just a little lonely.
He felt that it would be impossible to live this life without the little rich woman.
“Actually, I feel a little regretful that I didn’t study hard. I didn’t think it was a big deal before, but now that I’m about to graduate in half a year, I suddenly feel a little confused about the future.”
“That’s what happens if you don’t study hard. I’m not at a loss.”
Jiang Qin was very coaxing and patiently enlightened the confused classmate: “But it will be better later. When you enter the society, you will get used to it.”
“?”
“Master, do you have any regrets?”
“Yes, of course.”
Cao Guangyu put the milk tea in his hand on the table, and like Jiang Qin, looked into the dark night in the distance with deep eyes: “I’m sorry, it wasn’t until the end that everyone knew that I was really the second generation of rich people.”
“…”
Seeing that it was getting late and the wind was picking up outside, some people began to become unable to sit still and walked back toward the dormitory.
There were a few boys in Class 4. Looking at Master Cao walking in front, they couldn’t help but grab a few boys from Class 3: “Hey, I want to ask you something, is Cao Guangyu in your class really a rich second generation?”
“No, you’re bragging.”
“I think so too.”
At this time, Jiang Qin led Feng Nanshu towards the dormitory, leaving a row of footprints in the snow, and finally stopped at the entrance below the Sports Building.
The snow on the campus was a bit heavier and denser, and soon it covered the footprints they had just left.
Feng Nanshu stood and watched for a while, then sneezed due to the cold wind, then turned around and got into Jiang Qin’s arms, but her eyes were still looking at the snowy sky.
Jiang Qin’s down jacket was very roomy, and the little rich woman had a good figure, so he directly opened the zipper, put the little rich woman inside and then pulled it up again, as if they were one piece, and put his arms around her Slender waist.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of gada gada from the little rich woman’s mouth.
“Just finished drinking milk tea and eating sweets again?”
“Not sugar.”
Jiang Qin lowered his head and kissed her mouth. After a while of entanglement, he confiscated the candy in her mouth: “She’s getting better and better at lying to people.”
Feng Nanshu stretched out her arms in her down jacket and hugged him: “Brother, I still have one in my mouth.”
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