University Town Pedestrian Street has a large flow of people, 90% of whom are freshmen. They are willing to cross the road to eat because of the novelty
Old students won't do that, as they have become more and more rough in their university life day after day. Sometimes they even find it too troublesome to go downstairs to buy a meal, let alone the snack street outside the school.
Of course, this does not apply to those who have a partner.
People who have a partner have to run outside until their legs break.
Jiang Qin brought Feng Nanshu to a roadside stall and ordered scrambled eggs with tomatoes, twice-cooked pork, pickled fish and spicy and sour shredded potatoes.
When going out, deciding what dishes to order is always a difficult question. If you have never eaten them, you may be afraid of a disappointment; if they are too fancy, you may be afraid that they are not worth the price. Therefore, Jiang Qin always only orders these four dishes, and he almost never fails. This is the experience he gained from eating takeout when he was a social animal in his previous life.
While waiting for the food, people coming and going could hardly help but stop beside them, and then look at Feng Nanshu who was sitting obediently, with amazement flashing in their eyes.
Some people were so amazed that they couldn't recover for a long time and bumped into other people's stalls in a daze.
Jiang Qin clicked his tongue and looked unfriendly.
You deserve it. I told you to be thinking about my rich woman. Why the hell don't you just go into the boss's wok?
He withdrew his gaze, stacked the two sets of tableware together, rinsed them with boiling water, and then focused his attention on Feng Nanshu.
"You just said that you eavesdropped on your roommates' conversation outside the dormitory door. What did they talk about?"
"So cold and aloof, hard to approach. Like I don't want to live with a young lady."
Feng Nanshu wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes occasionally glancing at the wok in the hands of the roadside stall owner.
Jiang Qin nodded after listening, and roughly understood the mentality of those five girls.
The young rich woman is so beautiful that she has her own aura. She also uses bodyguards to clear the way for her to appear in an awesome way. Although cleaning seems to be an act of goodwill, it actually creates a sense of oppression in the entire dormitory.
And this young lady who was regarded as the female version of Long Aotian by her roommates...
she was staring at the big black wok with greed, totally unaware of how outrageous her action was.
In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem perfectly, because those girls are afraid of her rather than hate her, so it should be enough to show a little kindness.
However, Feng Nanshu is indeed a bit naive and often fails to speak to the point. It is unreliable for her to express her goodwill to her roommates through words, so she has to find another way.
"Jiang Qin, I want to eat that!"
Jiang Qin turned his head in the direction of her finger and saw the cart selling colorful cotton candy next to him: "No, you don't want to eat it."
Feng Nanshu swallowed: "Can I buy it myself?"
"That stuff is all pigment, your tongue will change color after eating it, be obedient and don't eat it."
"I will buy you one too, what color do you like? I like pink, how about you have blue?"
Jiang Qin couldn't hold it in anymore: "Can you please not bribe me with such childish things? Which cadre can't withstand such bribes? If I say it's not allowed, it's not allowed."
Feng Nanshu quickly returned to his cold state: "Childish? Haha, you've ridden a rocking car. →"
"????"
Jiang Qin widened his eyes in disbelief, thinking that you can't learn to make friends, but you are good at making complaints first. If it wasn't for your company, would a mighty man like me ride a rocking car?
"Jiang Qin, is there a rocking car nearby?"
"Don't even think about it."
Jiang Qin imagined the two of them playing on a rocking car at a crowded intersection, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.
While they were talking, the boss had already prepared the dishes and brought them to their table swiftly.
Feng Nanshu was happy when he saw there was something to eat and no longer made excessive demands.
After dinner, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the supermarket, bought some snacks on the shelves, and packed them into five bags.
"No, no, I can't eat so much."
"I didn't buy it for you."
Feng Nanshu was stunned when he heard the voice, and his face fell instantly.
Jiang Qin didn't notice the change in her expression, but just kept putting sweets into the bag.
"You are not good at talking, so you don't need to say much in the future. Just smile more in the dormitory."
"Your roommates don't hate you, they just think you are a little out of their reach, and they feel pressured, so you need to take the initiative to show your kindness."
"It is said that those who eat from others' mouths are grateful, and those who take from others' hands are soft. If you give them these snacks, they will know that you are a very easy-going person."
Jiang Qin took her to the checkout. When they walked out of the supermarket, he suddenly remembered Guo Zihang's words: "Damn, I really look like your dad now."
Feng Nanshu was a little panicked: "No, I have a dad now, I just want to be friends with you."
"This is just a metaphor!"
"Oh... I'm scared, I'm scared to death."
It was already night when they returned to school from the pedestrian street. The whole school was filled with the smell of hormones, and there must be young couples lurking in the dark corners.
Jiang Qin walked in front carrying a bag of snacks, while Feng Nanshu followed behind in his little leather shoes. The two of them strolled along the moonlight, with the breeze swaying the willows on the left and the rippling water on the right.
As Jiang Qin was walking, he suddenly stopped. The rich young woman, who had no time to brake, bumped into his back unexpectedly. Her body was round, warm and bouncy.
Jiang Qin raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that a fool like Feng Nanshu would definitely not be aware of his true purpose.
So he repeated this trick seven or eight times along the way until he reached the bottom of the girls' dormitory.
"Here are the things for you. Remember to share them when you get back." Jiang Qin acted like a gentleman.
"Okay." Feng Nanshu took the bag, "Can I sneak a little?"
"No."
"Oh."
Jiang Qin put on a serious expression and explained word by word: "I'm serious. If you sneak something and cause everyone else to have it but someone else doesn't, the consequences could be very troublesome."
Feng Nanshu was silent for a while and then understood a little: "Then can I choose one and eat five in a row?"
"You... are really a smart guy."
Jiang Qin couldn't tell whether he was praising or complaining. He waved goodbye to the rich woman and walked out of the girls' dormitory area under the moonlight.
After watching her leave, Feng Nanshu lowered his head and looked at his chest, his eyelashes trembling slightly, with a thoughtful expression.
What's so good about this thing? I'm not satisfied just by looking at it, I have to find ways to touch it.
The rich young woman was silent for a while, then went upstairs carrying five big bags of snacks. The girls in 503 were chatting happily, but when she pushed the door, the voices inside stopped abruptly, and everyone looked over, with tension and temptation flashing in their eyes.
Feng Nanshu took a deep breath, walked in, placed the bags of snacks on their desks, then bit her lip and said nothing.
After a while, Fan Shuling suddenly coughed and winked at the four people next to her.
"Um, Feng Nanshu, we are going to report at 8 o'clock tomorrow, shall we go together?"
"Yes, let's go together. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, shall we have dinner together?"
Feng Nanshu smiled and nodded happily. The five roommates immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pulled her to sit in the middle.
The atmosphere in the dormitory began to become lively, and sweet laughter like silver bells continued to ring out, but Feng Nanshu was still not good at talking and just listened quietly.
Jiang Qin was probably worried about her current situation, and soon after he sent her a QQ message, asking her if she had sent the things out.
Feng Nanshu replied with a "hmm" and then looked out the dark window.
She felt an indescribable throbbing in her heart, very similar to the loneliness she felt last time, but also seemed different.