"What kind of background do you think Lao Jiang has that makes two school beauties fight to the death for him? I really don't understand."
"I can't figure it out. Isn't he just handsome, fair-skinned, generous with money, and talkative more? What else does he have besides these? Why does he compare with good boys like us?"
School of Finance, Boys Dormitory 302.
Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao have been studying this matter since they came back from the hotel, just like studying martial arts secrets.
They really couldn't imagine how a girl like that school beauty, who should be as cold as moonlight, could feel so aggrieved in front of Jiang Qin, yet Jiang Qin still ignored him, looked bored, and was so cool. It made their tongues numb.
Shouldn't a girl like this be held in the hand for fear of falling or held in the mouth for fear of melting?
But Lao Jiang could just lift his ass and leave without showing any mercy. Instead, the girls chased him out crying and told him not to leave.
If you learn this trick, then you're still not allowed to walk sideways in school?
Cao Guangyu thinks that the two of them are just idiots. You haven't even learned their internal skills and mental methods. You only see their three moves and two moves. You won't have a clue even if you study them for eight lifetimes. I have never heard that someone who takes too many beatings can become a martial arts master. of.
"Lao Cao."
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Chao looked over with stern eyes: "You are the second generation of rich people. You have a lot of experience. Can you tell me why?"
Cao Guangyu looked decadent the whole afternoon. He was still half-dead at this time and could hardly speak: "You have just found out the reason. What are you still asking me for?"
"When did I find out the reason?" Zhou Chao looked at Ren Ziqiang with confusion.
Ren Ziqiang was also confused: "What's the reason? Why don't I know?"
"He is handsome, has fair skin, spends money ruthlessly, and talks a lot. Isn't that enough? Do you want one of the four?"
Zhou Chao was silent for a moment: "But I feel like I have all four."
Cao Guangyu's mouth was twisted: "Get out of here."
"No, there's something wrong with you, Lao Cao."
"What's wrong with me?"
Ren Ziqiang looked at him carefully and became more and more sure of his judgment: "If we lose, we will lose, but you have never accepted Lao Jiang's advice. Why are you just following me today and don't even dare to brag about your awesomeness?" Did you do it? Are you trying to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"
Cao Guangyu looked irritated after hearing this, and said rolling words in his mouth, then turned around and went to bed, covering his head with the quilt.
In fact, today's lunch meal did not cause much harm to Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao. At most, it made them feel the unevenness of life in advance. But they will feel this unevenness sooner or later, and they can't die, so it doesn't matter. So called.
But Cao Guangyu was different. What he felt was not unevenness, but a fatal blow.
Even if Jiang Qin takes down Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, or even both of them, he won't be convinced. How can he, a second-generation rich man, not be able to compete with him?
But Hong Yan is different, because Hong Yan was once the dream of all the boys in Hangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
This is no exception for Cao Guangyu.
Hong Yan is his best secret love, the only pure white jasmine in his heart, and the beautiful vision he had in his youth when his mind was not yet complete but his love was fully developed.
In the three years of high school, Cao Guangyu had never had a girlfriend at all. He was actually a little chick who only dared to say hello to Hong Yan on QQ. So when he learned that Hong Yan liked Jiang Qin, he felt like a pure love warrior and fell to the ground. heartbreak.
Since the beginning of school, Jiang Qin has pushed himself hard in everything, but Cao Guangyu refused to accept anything he said, but this time he was really beaten and confused.
"Lao Cao, what's wrong with you? Have your confidence been damaged by that thief Jiang Qin?"
"Lao Cao, don't be sad. When Jiang Qin comes back, we will take care of him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of 302's room was suddenly pushed open. Jiang Qin stepped into the room. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao walking over with serious faces.
Then they pulled out the chair and handed him slippers. They just had to help Jiang Qin take off his socks. ˆ
"Dad, when will we give the lecture?"
Cao Guangyu opened the quilt and saw his two roommates furious: "Old Ren and Lao Zhou, have your prospects been eaten up by dogs?"
Zhou Chao looked up at Cao Guangyu who was sitting on the bed: "How can you be as good as a daughter-in-law?"
"Old Ren, are you worthy of your name?" Cao Guangyu changed his attack target.
Unexpectedly, Ren Ziqiang straightened his chest and raised his head: "I didn't agree with my father when he named me, but I have no fucking say."
In fact, Jiang Qin knew what they were thinking without even asking. It was just that he was awakened. After waking up, he could not accept this loss. He kept questioning others, and then began to question himself.
"Okay, bring the chairs over here, and I'll give you a good talk while I'm in a good mood today."
Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang went to move the chairs non-stop, but Cao Guangyu couldn't hold back after holding the shelf for a long time. He jumped out of bed and leaned on the wardrobe, but he didn't move the chair, because if he didn't move the chair, he kept it for himself. The last bit of dignity.
Then Jiang Qin sat down and recounted the story of how he had liked Chu Siqi for three years in high school, but was rejected on the spot after confessing to her.
Honestly, there's nothing to be ashamed of.
What is the most powerful thing about men who are running for four? It's about knowing how to reconcile with yourself.
Reconstruction with young yourself, saying that you love the wrong person, you do n't blame you, reconcile with your middle age, say that you ca n't make money and do n't blame you, you can even reconcile with your own, saying that there are so many regrets to leave you.
It 's not as good as the matter, you can say nothing with others. If you can't reconcile with yourself and admit your mediocrity and failure, then you can't survive in this rotten world.
For a moment, Cao Guangyu's eyes came alive.
"Lao Jiang, have you ever had a crush on someone before?"
Jiang Qin curled his lips and said, "Why the hell do you look so gloating about your misfortune?"
Cao Guangyu suddenly felt his back harden, and his smile was even a bit mean: "You told me earlier, it turns out that you have also liked someone else for three years, then we are all brothers in the same boat!"
What did Jiang Qin think when he heard that there could be melons in the corners?
"Lao Cao, you are also very subtle in this. Do you also have a story?"
"Okay, I'll tell you my story too."
Because of Jiang Qin's foreshadowing, Cao Guangyu did not hide anything this time. He told everything about his love for Hong Yan, and even admitted that he had never had a girlfriend. When he finished speaking, he was even a little proud, feeling that he finally He is somewhat comparable to Jiang Qin.
He didn't know what to be proud of being on par with Jiang Qin, but he just felt very proud.
After he finished speaking, Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang looked at him, and their eyes suddenly became a lot weirder.
"What's wrong?" Cao Guangyu was a little confused.
"You are worthy of calling me brother-in-law with Lao Jiang? I feel ashamed for you!"
"Why am I embarrassed?" Cao Guangyu refused directly.
Ren Ziqiang pouted: "Although we have been secretly in love with someone else for three years, look at Brother Jiang, Chu Siqi, who can be angry with just two sentences, is going to die. What about you? After sitting in the hotel for two hours, Hong Yan I don't even know who you are."
Zhou Chao also came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Although Brother Jiang has not dated Chu Siqi, Hong Yan likes her. You have a feather duster."
At this time, Jiang Qin added a fatal blow: "Old Cao, I look down on you a little."
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