Chapter 303: A good friend equals a husband?

Chapter 303: A good friend equals a husband?

Chapter 303: A good friend equals a husband?

In the midsummer at the end of August, the daytime temperature is still high, and the evening breeze is also slightly dry. Walking along the College Road, in the evening on the campus, banners welcoming new students have filled the entire campus. road.

Some banners are put up by the school, such as the registration office, payment office, road signs in major college buildings, and road signs in dormitory areas.

Some are on-campus merchants along the street, such as Jiang Zhihuas college supermarket. The banners hanging in front of her door are all saying: if you spend fifty, you will get washing powder, and if you spend one hundred, you will get a small lamp. They are all red and decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. It's like celebrating a festival.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that, because compared to campuses that have winter and summer vacations, the annual enrollment of freshmen is considered a holiday.

In order to avoid the peak flow of people tomorrow, most of the old students chose to arrive at school early, so that even before the school started, the school was already crowded with people.

Jiang Qin originally thought that everyone had just arrived and was busy cleaning up the dormitory. There shouldn't be too many people in Maple Grove, but after entering, he realized that he was trying to keep things simple.

It cannot be said that the dark forest is full of people, but at least there is a post every ten steps and a sentry every five steps.

This group of young lovers are really awesome, I'm just too impatient to wait any longer.

While Jiang Qin was observing the surroundings, he held Feng Nanshu in his arms and let her sit astride his lap. He gently wrapped his arms around his good friend's soft and fragrant body, feeling the plump little **** pressing against him. On the mobile phone, I feel that the friendship between the two is a little stronger.

You are now a sophomore, and you have to set an example for the younger students, right? Why are you still so clingy?

Feng Nanshu clung to his arms and swung her feet: "Jiang Qin, I will still stick to you in my junior year."

Jiang Qin looked at her: "Where's your senior year?"

The senior year is also stuck with you.

You wont stick with me after you graduate?

The little rich woman raised her little face and looked at him. After a moment of silence, she said, "If you don't want me anymore, I won't stick to you."

Jiang Qin put his arms around her slender waist: "You're not using the name of a good friend to trick me into being your boyfriend, are you? I'm very smart, no one can fool me."

No, I dont want a boyfriend at all.

"real?"

Really, I will never lie to you. Feng Nanshu solemnly promised.

The two people's faces are so close that they can feel each other's breathing face to face. Even if the ambient light is insufficient, Jiang Qin can still see the silliness written all over her beautiful little face. It's so easy to deceive. I'm so dumbfounded. a feeling.

Her eyebrows are really beautiful, clear and flawless yet infinitely sultry. She is really like a little fairy that people can't control. Especially her cute expression and cold temperament give you a contrast all the time. of beauty.

You can't even dream of a girl like this who is smart and likes to stick to her.

Feng Nanshu felt that she was getting shy, so she shrank into the arms of her good friend again: "Jiang Qin, I just want to be a good friend with you for life. I don't have any other ideas. There should be more trust between friends."

Ive always heard you talk about lifelong friends. What does this concept mean to you? Jiang Qin was a little curious.nove(l)bi(n.)com

We live in the same house, see each other every day, sleep together, eat together, watch TV with each other, and go for a walk holding hands. Feng Nanshus eyes were bright.

Jiang Qins mother cooks delicious food.

Do you really eat at Jiang Qins house every day?

Feng Nanshu felt a little happy when he heard this question: "Jiang Qin's mother likes me a little, and I also like her very much."

Hearing this, Gao Wenhui felt that her hypoglycemia had been cured, and she immediately shared the good news in the QQ group of .

Lets just say, where are the customs so outrageous that you can bring good friends home to live? Its only your freshman year, and you two have already done everything you have to do after getting engaged. So what are you going to do in your sophomore year? Tsk tsk tsk, people who dont have a boyfriend dont even dare to think about it.

Like Fan Shuling and Wang Haini, they all felt that these two couples were surprisingly slow, but it was different for her sweet-loving Hui Huizi. She felt that their relationship was progressing like a rocket.

Jiang Qin suddenly knocked on the table, interrupting Gao Wenhui's tattle and asked, "How is your handwriting doing?"

"The manuscript is being saved, and I have already written Chapter 18, but your people called me and asked me not to publish it all together yet. I need to update it chapter by chapter in the early stage to get traffic first, and then gradually increase it after school starts. The amount of updates will be in line with your local promotion activities.

Its been half a month and youve only written eighteen chapters? Did you write it with your feet?

Whats wrong with Chapter 18? Im not a professional writer. Writing two to three hundred words a day is already very hard. Do you want to rush for an update? Theres no way!

Jiang Qin thought for a while and then said: "Your book has a tendency to become a hit. It is very helpful for our local promotion plan. The method of catching up on updates is also conducive to increasing user stickiness. So, here at the milk tea shop, you Spend less time sitting around and devote more time to writing.

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but reveal an ambiguous smile: "What's wrong? Can't wait to continue to peek into the heart of Huaichun, the girl from Nanshu?"

Feng Nanshu patted his belly: "Wenhui, I'm not pregnant yet."

Not a pregnant woman, but a pregnant woman.

Jiang Qin glanced at her: "Don't talk about things that you have or don't have. I am a work brain, and everything I think about is for work."

Gao Wenhui didn't believe him. Top experts all have their own way of thinking: "You can say what you want, but I've been a bit stuck recently. Also, readers on the forum don't like the story of a rich daughter and a poor boy. I dont dare to update it for fear of a bad ending.

"It is indeed a dream for a poor boy to marry a rich girl. It is only natural for everyone to have such worries. Even I feel that the ending will not be beautiful."

So I plan to write a little extra first, describing the life of the hero and heroine raising a baby, to give everyone a reassurance, can you come and give the baby a name?

Feng Nanshu immediately raised his hand eagerly: "My name is Jiang Fugui."

Jiang Qin glanced at the little rich woman: "This name is too low. When he goes to school, he will be laughed at by his classmates."

But you said Fuguier is a good name.

"Then what I'm talking about is for dogs. How can a child be named like this? Even Jiang Aotian is better than this."

Feng Nanshu raised his face and said, "What should it be called?"

Jiang Qin pursed his lips: "I have thought about a few before. The boy will be called Jiang Cai, and the girl will be called Jiang Cai, okay?"

I will listen to you.

Gao Wenhui held her breath, her eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw them discussing seriously. Fortunately, good friends, they were discussing the name of the child so seriously. You are lying!

Especially that Jiang Qin, I just said that I wanted to describe the life of raising a baby. You even thought about the baby going to school. In the name of helping me write a novel, you are openly discussing the matter of having a baby!