[Entertainment] If you can

Since gaining those 8 points of trust, Han Jingru felt much more at ease.

During the two months, although the number of times she met Quan Zhilong was very small, there were occasional opportunities to talk to each other, and Han Jingru seized these opportunities very well, and her trust level increased rapidly, and finally got stuck on 25. There was no more movement.

Compared to the impatient system, Han Jingru said that she is not in a hurry at all.

[-], November [-]rd.

There are still 12 days left before the Bangzi Country College Entrance Exam.

Lying lazily on the sofa drinking coffee, fingers stroking the pages of the books on her knees, Han Jingru felt that this little life was really enjoyable.

[System: Host, are you not in a hurry? σ[っ°д°;]っThe target person's trust in you is only 25 ah 25!!]

Han Jingru: What's the hurry... There will always be a chance.

After closing the book and putting it on the tea table, Han Jingru hugged the coffee cup and began to recall the plot.

The time-traveling Jin Zhener will officially come back from the United States in early August 2008, and she will also appear on Quan Zhilong's birthday.

In that novel, Jin Zhener was revealed in July 08. At that time, she did not know that her computer had the magical function of knowing the future trends of the music world.

What's more worth mentioning is that both the space and the ring were obtained when she traveled to China after returning to Korea.

Therefore, the heroine, who was eager to find out something, returned to China in August very hastily.

-- Tsk, it looks like I have to get along with Jin Zhener?

But it's not easy.

Han Jingru put down her coffee cup, went back to her study and began to organize her college art homework.

After all, she is a bug in this world.

It took more than an hour to finish the homework, and I looked up at the time, it was already 25:[-] noon.

After working out her muscles and bones, Han Jingru decided to go out for dinner.

After doing some odd and small side quests, she can be considered a little rich woman now.

Not planning to change the t-shirt she was wearing, Han Jingru chose a mid-size dark red woolen woolen coat from the closet, and took a pair of gray cotton leggings and a pair of black shorts.

After tidying up, she put on a white knitted scarf again.

After November, the weather starts to get cooler, and girls dressed like this are everywhere on the street.

--Although it's a bad street dress, it's justified.

Han Jingru thought so, put her mobile phone wallet into the newly bought black leather pouch, took the bag and keys and prepared to go out, but unexpectedly, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who do I rely on..."

[System:→_→Don’t swear at the host! This is not good!]

Han Jingru: ...I will pay attention.

Wrinkling her nose, she opened the door impatiently, but the moment she saw the visitor, Han Jingru's expression changed rapidly, and finally turned into a doubtful smile.

[System: σ[っ°д°;]っIt is worthy of being my chosen host!! The speed of changing face is amazing!]

Han Jingru: If you want to say that I can pretend, please say so.

[System: 233333]

"Aunt Quan? What's the matter?"

The person who came was Quan Zhilong's mother who lived on the opposite side. Han Jingru took a step back and made a gesture to invite Quan's mother, who was holding a thermos, to come in, but Quan's mother waved her hand with a smile on her face.

"Auntie won't go in and sit down. Jingru, Auntie wants to trouble you with something."

Mother Quan tightened her collar and handed the thermos to Han Jingru. Han Jingru was taken aback for a moment, but still took it.

"Auntie has something to go out for a while. Your sister Damei can't leave in the store, and your uncle can't come back when he is in the company. So Jingru, can you help deliver the chicken soup to Zhilong at the crooked chicken company? That child recently I'm too busy training, I always forget to eat, and it's about to take the college entrance examination, I want to give him a boost."

--The amount of information in this sentence is too much for me to digest.

After listening to Quan's mother's words with a blank face, Han Jingru felt that she had no reason to refuse this opportunity to improve her presence and trust.

[System: Kuaiai agrees! ≧▽≦

"No problem, Aunt Quan, I just want to go out for a while."

Han Jingru nodded happily.

"Thank you Jingru, you are such a good boy! This is Zhilong's number, just call him when you arrive."

Inexplicably, Han Jingru, who was issued a good boy card, smiled stiffly and took the note with a string of numbers on it.

After saying goodbye to Quan's mother, Han Jingru took a taxi to the Crooked Chicken Company.

After paying the taxi uncle, Han Jingru came downstairs to the company, looking at the group of fans downstairs, all kinds of brands and the security guards in different places, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Taking out the note in his pocket and dialing the number above, Han Jingru called the fourth time before anyone answered.

"Yapusaiyao, who is it?"

The voice of the person who answered the phone was sexy, low and slightly hoarse.

But it's not Quan Zhilong's cute little milk voice.

[system:[﹃]]

Han Jingru: ...... Pick up the system!!

"Aniasaiyao, I'm Quanzhi Longxi's neighbor. Aunt Quan is busy today, so please ask me to deliver lunch to Quanzhi Longxi."

Han Jingru, who was almost bewitched by that voice, pinched her thigh fiercely, secretly hating herself for being worthless.

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously taken aback, and then said: "Okay, I'll let Zhilong go down immediately."

"kangsangamida [thank you]"

"kuncanayao.[You're welcome]"

After hanging up the phone, Han Jingru felt a sense of relief.

--Damn, the person answering the phone should be top, right? The voice is too sexy and almost fell...

[system:[﹃]]

Han Jingru:  …

After waiting downstairs for about 5 minutes, the crooked electronic door was pushed open, and Quan Zhilong, who was wearing a T-shirt and a black wool cap, appeared in Han Jingru's field of vision.

He looked around for a while, then locked on to her direction, and trotted over the crowd of fans.

"Jing Ruxi has troubled you!"

Quan Zhilong quickly took the thermos and thanked Han Jingru shyly.

"It's okay, go up quickly, you'll catch a cold easily after wearing a T-shirt."

Han Jingru looked at the beads of sweat sliding down Quan Zhilong's cheeks and the white T-shirt that was almost soaked, and said with a frown.

"nei, as quiet as xi..."

Before Quan Zhilong was polite, several fans not far away discovered them, and ran over to ask Quan Zhilong to give the gift they prepared to their favorite artist.

"But......"

This is embarrassing for Quan Juvenile, the company has expressly stipulated that artists are not allowed to accept gifts from fans privately, nor can they accept them on behalf of others, all gifts must go through the hands of their managers.

"Oppa help~"

"Yeah yeah~oppa, are you still a trainee? We will support you after your debut~!"

Seeing Quan Zhilong in a dilemma, Han Jingru, who had been silent all this time, raised her eyebrows, and directly grabbed Quan Zhilong's arm in a daze, and pulled him behind her.

"Can you stop embarrassing Oni's brother? The company has regulations, and my brother cannot violate it as a trainee. And my brother is only wearing a T-shirt now. Can the sisters let him go back? Oh no."

Han Jingru smiled gently, and her attitude did not contain threats or irritation, she just spoke in a tone of telling the truth.

"Huh? I'm sorry, oppa!"

A girl apologized in a panic when she saw Jun Zhilong's drenched T-shirt.

"It's ok."

Quan Zhilong rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, but his eyes were fixed on the girl standing in front of him.

--...Jingru xi seems to be only around 167?

[I got the wrong focus, Brother Long.]

"oni, is this oppa really your younger brother?"

"mo? Don't we two look alike?"

Han Jingru raised her eyebrows, pretending to be angry, she stretched out her hand to embrace Juvenile Quan's shoulders, completely unaware of Juvenile Quan's instantly stiff body.

"...It's true, the two of us really don't look alike. I guess this guy has a genetic mutation."

Han Jingru rolled her eyes, said helplessly, then withdrew her arm, and looked at Quan Zhilong who was already dumbfounded with disgust.

"Hahahaha oni, don't say that, oppa's face is black..."

"Hahaha yes! I am causing you trouble!"

"Oppa practice hard~!"

Smiling and watching those fans run away, Han Jingru heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, go up quickly. Sometimes you have to learn to refuse, Quan Zhilongxi."

Withdrawing her gaze, Han Jingru said calmly, just as she was about to leave, she heard Quan Zhilong's so cute voice that he vomited blood.

"Quiet as xi~ Come and sit in the practice room."

Turning around, I saw the boy pouted and looked at her with a cute smile.

[System: Ding Dong--Quan Zhilong [target person]'s trust in the host has increased by 10 point.]

[System: The current data is: the degree of favorability for first love [not time-traveled] is 95; the degree of emotional destruction is 1.0%; the degree of trust of Quan Zhilong [target person] to the host is 35/100.]

Han Jingru: ...What's the situation?!