bookbashuk Chapter 184
Chapter 184
When Zhao Junmin and Su Hui left, they sent a message to Zhou Jiangnan to thank him for the hospitality, and of course, they also asked him to continue to help Zhao Wanwan when necessary.
Zhou Jiangnan readily agreed. This little girl now gives people a better impression than before. Although she still scolds people, at least she is no longer so arrogant.
It's a small effort, but I can still help.
Two days later, he fulfilled the celebration banquet with Jiang Xinyue. The band raised their glasses and drank to congratulate the rich woman for having a good time.
After all these social activities, he finally ushered in a quiet recuperation period in the first semester of his sophomore career.
There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good season in the world.
Now performances, dinners, openings, training, competitions...
All the messy things are gone, and it is autumn again. It is really the best season.
A good time is to travel, explore the secrets, enjoy the flowers and watch the tides.
Zhou Jiangnan kept in mind the expectations of the whole class for the new semester and began to arrange the autumn outing.
Of course, he was going to be a hands-off boss as usual. Cheng Luoyi was responsible for the specific planning, and the class monitor was only responsible for attending and making the final decision.
Before that, Zhou Jiangnan decided to do the autumn outing project with Fang Xin first.
The mountains are green and you can pick grapes on the top of the green peaks, which is mouth-watering.
The water is sparkling, clear and delicious, with sweet spring aftertaste, vivid and fragrant.
In order to remember this hearty autumn outing, Zhou Jiangnan adapted Yu Guangzhong's "Homesickness" on the spot, using his fist as a pen and condensed fat as paper, and wrote a poem in a flamboyant style:
When I was a child, love was a purposeless wait.
You are on this side, and I am on that side.
When I grow up, love is a desperate encounter.
You are in front, and I am behind.
When I get old, love is a passing wait.
You are inside, I am outside.
The poem is a good one, but the name is embarrassing. Fang Xin heard him groan and panted, "Good boy, this poem is called "Love Your Head". How about it, isn't it very appropriate?"
"Bad guy, you just know how to tease me. I don't love your head, I love your body." Fang Xin couldn't complain and replied weakly.
"That won't work. A tree lives on its skin, and a person lives on his head. You have to love them all." He raised his hand and slapped them lightly.
Fang Xin was forced to reply softly, "Love, love, I love you the most."
The autumn outing was long and the mountains were high. She was exhausted and could only beg Zhou Jiangnan to let her rest.
After a gentle and soft persuasion, Zhou finally agreed to rest for a while.
After a good rest, continue to climb the rest of the way.
The world's magnificent and extraordinary views are often in dangerous and remote places. How can you give up halfway?
This Saturday, Fang Xin felt that she was almost exhausted.
I hate climbing mountains the most in my life.
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The next day.
After getting up early for morning exercises, Zhou Jiangnan was in high spirits and shouted that he would take her shopping and watching movies.
Fang Xin was as happy as a little bird, chirping happily.
The two held hands to catch the bus, but met Zhao Wanwan at the platform. She was wearing a polka dot camisole inside her upper body, a knitted thin sweater and a small shawl coat, and a small skirt with the same polka dot pattern on her lower body. She looked like a goddess with a high ponytail.
The three of them met, but Zhao Wanwan did not face them coldly as before, but took the initiative to say hello.
This surprised Zhou Jiangnan. Could it be that getting sick can make people change their ways?
"Wanwan, you are waiting for the bus too, which bus do you take?" Fang Xin asked.
Today, Zhou Huimin wore a beige long skirt and a thin sweater, but it was taro pink. She wore a four-leaf clover necklace around her neck, and her hair was braided into a bunch and placed on her right shoulder, full of gentle and soft temperament.
Zhao Wanwan smiled at her: "Route 69."
"What a coincidence, we are also on Route 69." Fang Xin's voice was pleasant and crisp. She and Zhao Wanwan stood together, and the bus station suddenly became beautiful. The two completely different styles were both beautiful.
"Jiangnan and I are going to Yintai to go shopping. Do you want to come with us?"
"Okay, I'll go there too, let's go shopping together."
Fang Xin was stunned for a moment. It was just a casual question. Who knew Zhao Wanwan answered so straightforwardly.
This was troublesome. It was rare for her to spend time with Zhou Jiangnan for two people. Now Zhao Wanwan intervened, and she was embarrassed to be too intimate.
She looked at the man who had tormented her all night embarrassedly. His eyes told her that he could do nothing to help.
Zhou Jiangnan was amused. Why did you invite Zhao Wanwan for no reason? Now that she has agreed, are you going to stop her and say that you were wrong and don't want her to come with us?
This is the key point.Fang Xin couldn't be blamed for this, because according to common sense and past experience, Zhao Wanwan, such a cold and arrogant girl, would not agree to go shopping together.
It can only be said that empiricism kills people, this little girl is no longer the same as before.
Seeing that Zhou Jiangnan didn't seem angry, Fang Xin felt relieved and took Zhao Wanwan's hand and said, "You are dressed so beautifully today. How do you maintain your skin? It's so white and tender."
"How can you be more beautiful than you? Look at your face, it's white and rosy, and I want to pinch it." Zhao Wanwan also pulled her to look at her carefully.
"Your ponytail is so goddess-like."
"Your braids are so gentle."
...
The two former high school beauties in liberal arts and science, now two of the four beauties in the same grade in college, are praising each other on this platform.
Zhou Jiangnan couldn't complain, and there was a sense of absurdity and unreality.
He listened to them talking about hairstyles, outfits, skin care, and even hair removal...
Hmm? Hair removal?
Speaking of this topic, Mr. Zhou is not sleepy anymore.
He looked at Fang Xin with sparkling eyes, as if he wanted to interrupt.
Zhao Wanwan only looked at his eyes and knew that the yellow waste in this scumbag's brain was rolling again, so she scolded: "Armpit hair! Don't ask about girls' affairs."
"Nonsense, of course I know, you can't take off anything else except there..." Zhou Jiangnan subconsciously refuted, and felt something was wrong as soon as he said it.
Sure enough, Zhao Wanwan blushed instantly, and her eyes wanted to stab him on the spot.
It's over!
He really saw it!
There was no more fantasy now, Zhou Jiangnan, the pervert, really saw it.
Zhao Wanwan was embarrassed and annoyed, anxious and angry, and was speechless for a while until her eyes were wet.
Fang Xin hurriedly comforted him and scolded her lover: "Say less, every time you see Wanwan, you quarrel, big men should give in to us girls."
Zhou Jiangnan put his hands in his pockets, chuckled twice in embarrassment, and turned his head away.
Soon, bus No. 69 arrived at the station.
He walked in front and pulled Fang Xin on the bus.
Fang Xin then pulled Zhao Wanwan, making it look like driving a train.
As usual, there were no seats on the bus, and even the handrails were pulled out.
Zhou Jiangnan grabbed the iron railing on the top and became Fang Xin's support.
As for Zhao Wanwan, she was squeezed to his right.
The perverts on the bus always leaned towards this side intentionally or unintentionally, and he immediately felt unhappy.
Damn, I think I should buy a car.
Zhou Jiangnan was thinking seriously.