The little rich woman didn’t say anything, saying in her heart I won’t tell you, I have already bullied you.
At around three o’clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qin had already processed the projects that had been pending approval for the group tour recently, created a few more tasks and sent them to several departments, and then sent Feng Nanshu back to his dormitory.
Gao Wenhui was waiting for the candy, so he called his part-time college student to replace him, and followed him back to the dormitory, intending to ask about the little progress.
But before she could say anything, Wang Haini, who had gone out to hang out, came back.
She recently made a good friend of a first-year graduate student, pretending to be an innocent woman like Feng Nanshu, and planned to experience the high-end love that Feng Nanshu had been playing for four years in her last days at university.
You’d better not say it. Every time Wang Haini opened her big watery eyes and asked them if they could be good friends for life, the other party couldn’t stop.
Falling in love is boring.
Good friends, very exciting.
This may be a sense of identity contrast.
Human nature seems to be like this. The harder it is to do something, the more exciting it is to do it.
Logically speaking, good friends should start with love and end with courtesy, just like the friendship between gentlemen, as light as water.
Holding hands, hugging, sitting in the arms, and kissing good friends, this kind of behavior that challenges identity and boundaries, seems to naturally carry a sense of transgression.
Wang Haini felt that her previous four relationships were all in vain.
“Hey, Nanshu, are you back?”
Feng Nanshu nodded: “You seem a little happy.”
Gao Wenhui said while changing clothes: “Wang Haini learned from you and found a good friend who can kiss. It is said that the boy was dumbfounded when we kissed for the first time and kept asking her, aren’t we good friends?”
Wang Haini looked up to the sky and burst into silly joy: “After my actual experience, I can probably understand Mr. Jiang’s stubborn mentality.”
“What’s your mentality?”
“Maybe he really didn’t want to fall in love at first, but he definitely didn’t want to fall in love later. It was the feeling between good friends that made him enjoy it. Who would fall in love when there are good friends who can be casual.”
As Wang Haini spoke, she also took off her clothes, put on her pajamas, and then picked up her cell phone to send a message to her good friend.
[Chen Feng, do you think good friends can live together? 】
The graduate student opposite him went crazy after hearing this and fired three times in a row.
Feng Nanshu looked at her excited face and couldn’t help but move closer to her and whispered for a while.
Wang Haini was lively and lively at first, but after listening to it, everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes widened, and their brains couldn’t process such viscous information.