This time, An Ning stayed home for two days and received countless caring messages, mainly asking her to bring food back to the dormitory. Only Mao Mao firmly opposed, saying food will bring great mental torture to her! An Ning saw those who were online besieging Mao Mao, so she occasionally sent a smiley face to confirm …… uh …… she was still online.
Qiang Wei sent her a private message: What are you doing?
An Ning: Reading a translated post written by a Russian.
Qiang Wei: What is that?
An Ning: “The Best Method to Deal with a Corpse” and “Feasibility Report on the Liquor to Dissolve Corpse.”
Qiang Wei: These kind of things are very disgusting, right?!
An Ning: I am happily reading them ah.
Qiang Wei: You are different. By the way, I had dinner with Jiang Xu yesterday and he mentioned about you.
An Ning: Oh.
Qiang Wei: Is there anything else?!
An Ning: …… Thank you for thinking about me.
Qiang Wei: …🥴…
Qiang Wei: When you come back, bring me roast chicken!
An Ning: Ok.
Qiang Wei: Meow Meow, if I am a man, I’ll marry you.
An Ning: Just for a roast chicken?
Qiang Wei: Haha, yes ah!
The next day, An Ning returned to the university and brought meat, hope and mental torture to the students…… fully stuffed her winter overcoat pockets. If it was mental torture, then it was really a very cruel one.
When she was passing by the basketball court behind the cafeteria, she saw a familiar figure …… the third rib …… seemed like after she started to take notice of him, she is frequently seeing him.
Many people were watching the match. An Ning also watched for a while. When he was passing the ball to his teammate, all of a sudden, he seemed to have noticed something, stopped and glanced at her direction …… An Ning looked around …… Oh …… a lot of pretty girls.
“Li An Ning?” Someone called her from behind, An Ning turned around…… famous senior brother.
Jiang Xu came over, “Why are you carrying so many things? Just came back from home?”
“Yes.”
He smiled: “I’ll help you to carry some, ok?”
An Ning: “No need.”
Jiang Xu: “Don’t need to be so polite.”
An Ning: “No, uh …… we are going to different directions.”
“……” It was rare for him to be rejected by a girl, moreover with such an excuse. For the first time Jiang Xu did not know whether to laugh or cry. When he recovered his composure, the other party had already slowly walked away.
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RomanceNOTE: P.S. This is not my story and i didn't translate it, only for the purpose of offline reading. Only made a few changes in the translation for better ease of reading. All rights are reserved to author and the translator . . Author: Celine Gu Xi...
