Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Tonight, Biyuan 303 welcomes distinguished guests.

Another all-night chat.

Li Zhiyuan is very talkative and has a particularly cheerful and generous personality.

This guy was previously left out and was assigned to another freshman dormitory building. He was looking forward to returning to the School of Computer Science.

Guo Tai took the initiative to find the counselor to apply for a dormitory transfer, which unexpectedly helped him.

So after hearing the news, Li Zhiyuan didn't want to wait a moment longer, and immediately packed up and left.

"Oh, brother, I feel so miserable. The courses of the people in the School of Computer Science are different from ours, and we don't have much in common. I am like an orphan living under someone else's roof there, looking forward to returning to the school every day..."

Li Zhiyuan lay contentedly in Guo Tai's original position, narrating his sad journey.

"Where did Guo Tai go?" Su Yunche asked.

"Switch with me. I don't understand his thoughts." Li Zhiyuan replied.

Zhou Jiangnan naturally wouldn't mention the previous things.

Guo Tai left, and that was it. He just ignored her.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a strange phone call came in.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Zhou Jiangnan, this is Fang Xin."

"Hey, you finally bought a mobile phone, is this your number?"

"No, no, I borrowed my roommate's phone to call you, not my number."

"Oh my God, Miss Fang, how long has it been, and you haven't bought a mobile phone yet?"

"Oh, I'm here to ask you for help, and I don't understand those electronic products. When are you free to go with me to buy a mobile phone and give me some reference."

"Hey, isn't this a coincidence? I was just saying that I'm going to Digital Street to look at computers. Are you free on Friday afternoon? I'll come to see you."

"If you're free, I'll wait for you."

Fang Xin's soft voice was full of joy, and Zhou Jiangnan smiled and hung up the phone.

Su Yunche in the bed next to him had already pricked up his ears and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Fuck, what's with your eyes? You want to do something to a roommate?" Zhou Jiangnan spat at him warily.

Su Yunche said sourly: "Is it Fang Xin? Damn, the goddess took the initiative to call you to make an appointment, why can't I have such a good thing?"

"Tsk, you are just pretending for me, Gao Ninglu has seen you at least ten times in class, I don't believe you didn't notice."

"Get lost, she is far from my aesthetic point, I like campus beauties..."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Zhiyuan said excitedly: "Fuck, which Fang Xin called Brother Nan just now? It can't be the one from the School of Humanities, right?"

"Otherwise, with my handsomeness, would I envy Zhou Jiangnan, this little idiot?" Su Yunche sighed faintly.

Li Zhiyuan's gossiping heart suddenly rose, but the other three idiots had their own concerns and ignored him.

...

Friday.

As soon as the morning class was over, Zhou Jiangnan threw his schoolbag to Zheng Dahong: "Dahong, please help me take my schoolbag back, I won't go to the cafeteria."

The relationship in the dormitory has become quite harmonious now. Zhou Jiangnan and Su Yunche buy midnight snacks every now and then to treat everyone to food. The four of them are already very familiar with each other.

Zheng Dahong put the schoolbag on his other shoulder.

Su Yunche said slyly: "You won't come back at night, will you?"

Zhou Jiangnan wanted to punch him.

This guy looks gentle on the outside, but he is a beast in human clothing. Once he gets familiar with others, his lustful nature is exposed.

But in front of outsiders, he always looks polite and courteous. His idol burden is not ordinary.

"Mr. Su, don't be so fucking dirty, Fang Xin and I are just friends, good friends."

"Is this friend serious?"

"Get lost."

Zhou Jiangnan lifted his sleeves and was about to hit him, Su Yunche ran away with a sly smile, Zheng Dahong quickly chased after him and left together.

After driving away the bitch, Zhou Jiangnan rode his bike to the School of Humanities.

A few minutes later, downstairs of the Humanities Building.

Fang Xin probably hadn't finished class yet, so Zhou Jiangnan rode his bike around the yard.

Not to mention, the newly bought racing car is good, it's easy and effortless to stare.

After a while, he started to play the balancing trick on the spot out of boredom, stepping on the pedals in place, controlling the integration of man and car without falling down.

A man of about 1.8 meters, having a lot of fun on the bicycle.

This is the scene Fang Xin saw after going downstairs.

She didn't call him from a distance, but walked over quietly with her hands behind her back and tiptoed: "Jiangnan!"

"I'm here." Zhou Jiangnan was calm, which made a certain naughty girl's plan go awry.

Fang Xin frowned and said coquettishly: "Hey, why aren't you afraid? You didn't even tremble."

"What are you afraid of? Is there a ghost in broad daylight? Even if it is a ghost, it's so beautiful, I'm willing."

Zhou Jiangnan smiled, he had alreadyI saw Fang Xin coming over from the corner of my eye, and that elegant hair fragrance was a familiar smell.

I didn't expect Fang Xin to become more cheerful after going to college, and even joke.

He patted the back seat of the bicycle: "Old rules?"

"Yes, old rules."

Fang Xin naturally sat on the bike sideways, holding the corner of his shirt, with an irrepressible smile on her lips.

The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves around, but it was full of gentleness, just like when passing through the speed bump, Zhou Jiangnan deliberately reduced the speed to the minimum and passed by gently.

…

“Hey, did you see that? That seems to be Fang Yuanhua?”

“Where is she? Hey, hey, it seems to be her. She is smiling so happily. Who is that bastard in front?”

“I don’t know. She shouldn’t be from our college. Damn it.”

“Look, look, how can someone take the campus belle away with a bicycle?”

…

“Hey, Xinyue, that seems to be your partner.”

“What partner?” Jiang Xinyue looked in the direction of the finger.

“Oh, that bastard surnamed Zhou. He started to take girls around the campus so soon… Wait, is that Fang Xin?”

“Sure enough, I felt that Fang Xin’s eyes looking at him were not simple from the beginning.”

Jiang Xinyue looked at the bastard and saw them go away with an expression of “Sure enough”.

Zhou Jiangnan drove Fang Xin to the east gate and locked the bicycle aside: "Fang Xin, let's take the bus. I checked and found that Digital Street is still a bit far from here. It takes more than 40 minutes to ride a bike."

"Yeah, I'll listen to you."

Fang Xin wore a beige long skirt and a light green knitted sweater, and looked at him tenderly.

"Jiangnan, you can call me by my nickname."

"I don't know what your nickname is either."

"Xinxin."

"Haha, OK, Xinxin."

Zhou Jiangnan looked at the No. 37 bus approaching from afar and hurriedly said, "Xinxin, hurry up and run, the bus is coming."

Fang Xin couldn't run fast with her skirt in her hand, so Zhou Jiangnan ran to the door first: "Master, wait a moment, my friend is behind."

The bus driver had a blank expression on his face. After Fang Xin got on the bus panting, he complained, "You are a tall and strong young man. You don't know how to hold your girlfriend's hand when she can't run fast. You just run by yourself. You are so ignorant."

Then he said to Fang Xin, "Little girl, go back and teach your boyfriend a lesson. He doesn't know how to be gentle with women."

Fang Xin nodded with a red face and smiled at Zhou Jiangnan's embarrassed expression.