Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 219 217. Who said it’s winter now?

Winter, milk tea shop, young couple.

Most of the time, college students’ campus romances revolve around the small piece of land nearby.

Especially freshmen.

I have just been liberated from the exhausting life of senior high school, so my threshold is very low and everything I see is new to me.

They are often happy to experience and immerse themselves in some simple happiness.

Queue up for fast food in the cafeteria, stroll hand in hand by the lake, and stargaze on the playground side by side.
It is obviously a trivial matter in the eyes of adults, even though it does not cost any money.

Lu Jincheng just accompanied her and filled a small part of her daily life with his time, but Zhong Ruixi was still very happy.

But that's exactly what it is.

Only small dates and surprises like a trickle of water can lay a solid foundation for an intimate relationship.

After all, for Mr. Lu, his most precious gift is time.

Maybe many people think that making money is the bottom line.

But for the reborn, wealth is the most insignificant thing in the value sequence.

Sooner or later it will happen.

Compared to focusing on career in a short period of time, making money quickly, getting a more dazzling social status than in the previous life, going out with luxury cars and beauties surrounded by flowers all the way
He enjoys everything now more.

He would rather squander his eighteen years and waste his time with the girls around him.

Isn’t youth meant to be squandered?
Soon, both cups of milk tea were finished, and the two walked out of the milk tea shop holding hands.

"Eh."

As soon as she walked out of the door, Zhong Ruixi immediately turned around, with a blazing fire of gossip in her eyes.

"Tell me, did the two of them go back to the dormitory just now?"

".Should I go back?"

Lu Jincheng blinked.

"Otherwise, Liu Yisheng could have dragged your roommate out for a date?"

"What if?"

Zhong Ruixi raised the corners of her lips slightly and whispered in his ear.

"I feel that Liu Yisheng likes Jiajia, really."

"Oh, is it so?"

Lu Jincheng continued the conversation.

His body has returned to that of a freshman, and his mentality is trying to assimilate into his youth.

However, on this point, Mr. Lu still cannot adapt to the local customs and think the same as other naive college students.

Although he had a good relationship with Liu Yisheng in his previous life, he also taught him how to start a conversation in the dormitory during the first month of school.

But he actually doesn't care at all about his roommate's emotional progress.

Scenes like coming back to life and getting along like brothers with roommates, calling each other godfather and son, and immediately turning into a military strategist to give advice throughout the process when chasing a girl, are actually not very reasonable.

At least Mr. Lu can't do this kind of thing.

Be it Liu Yisheng and Ni Jiayun, Qiang Zhihao and Jiang Yu, or no matter how much the other roommates gossiped, Mr. Lu would just pretend to listen and remain silent most of the time.

What does it have to do with me if you guys pick up girls?

Why do you need someone to teach you when you open your mouth?
All the emotional courses available on the street cost money!

What's more, Mr. Lu is a top-notch practitioner. It doesn't matter if he occasionally talks about theory. He really doesn't want to spend time guiding rookies.

Even if he saw Qiang Zhihao being played around by the senior green tea senior Jiang Yu, he would not take the initiative to remind him.

There are some things that you can only understand if you experience them yourself.

A bootlicker will only wake up when he is heartbroken.

Give up helping others and respect the fate of others.

Immersed in the pink bubble of your self-construction, if bystanders can't stand it and reach out to expose it, they might even scold you!
Mature people in society focus on themselves and will not waste energy on other people's emotional issues.

"Yes, in fact, they had a good chat at the beginning of the school year, and Jiajia had a good impression of him, but I don't know what happened during this period."

The cool evening breeze blew gently, and Zhong Ruixi grabbed Lu Jincheng's big hand and stuffed it into the pocket of his windbreaker.

"So when he saw your roommate sign up for the debate competition, he signed up too?"

"Maybe, I don't know."

Zhong Ruixi stuck out her tongue, quickened her pace, and her hair echoed in the night.

"That's something."

Lu Jincheng was speechless for a moment. "We were all talking about it in the dormitory. We felt that they were a good match."

Zhong Ruixi asked.

"What good is being suitable?"

Lu Jincheng curled his lips in disdain.

"I'm afraid none of the boys in our class think we're a good match. What do you think?"

"Hahahahahaha you're right, liking someone is the most important thing. Being suitable can't compare to my willingness."

Zhong Ruixi stepped on the soft stones on the road by the lake, stepping deep and shallow, and the sound seemed to be immersed in joy, rising and falling.

"But what you said is not comprehensive. In addition to Pan Xuan, Kelly Tan also secretly sent me WeChat messages several times, saying that we are a good match!"

“They received bonuses from the company.”

"You are such a disgusting person!"

Zhong Ruixi's lips flattened and she squeezed her left hand hard in her pocket.

Winter is not a good time to take long walks.

The two of them simply walked around the path a few times and then headed towards the dormitory.

Under the familiar female dormitory of the School of Management, the leaves have all fallen off and the branches are swaying.

"I'm going back~"

Zhong Ruixi stopped at the entrance of the corridor, pulled out his hand, turned around and opened his arms.

She threw herself into Lu Jincheng's arms.

"Ah."

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

Zhong Ruixi leaned close to the man's ear and exhaled a sweet breath.

"Practice hard, make sure you qualify, and strive for first place."

"Full of jingles!"

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

Lu Jincheng hugged her hands from behind and raised them, shaking Zhong Ruixi's ponytail.

"Eh? Did I promise you anything?"

Zhong Ruixi tilted her head and blinked her watery eyes.

"Then I won't practice anymore."

"No, no, no, I'm just teasing you. I'll send you an old photo later, okay?"

"Okay, I'll reluctantly forgive you then."

Lu Jincheng went down the stairs as soon as he found them.

“It has to be memorable.”

"Memorial? I get it! I'll send you a selfie from Chinese class."

"Oh, one day you were punished to stand in the corner, and you were playing with your phone at that time, right?"

"Do you remember this?"

The night sky was clear and Zhong Ruixi opened her eyes wide.

"Yes, I still remember that day when he recommended the must-read books to us, and you were mentioned when he talked about Jane Eyre."

"You are the only one with a good memory! Okay, okay, I'm going back now."

Zhong Ruixi pursed her lips. The two of them hugged each other for too long. Seeing many classmates looking at her, she pushed him with a smile.

"Okay, good night."

Lu Jincheng pecked the girl lightly on the cheek, let go of his arms that were hugging her, turned his head away, and whispered something reluctantly.

"Who said it's winter now?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ruixi grabbed his body and buried herself in the man's arms again.

She raised her chin and her starry eyes lit up.

The clear voice echoes among the evening stars.

"When you are by my side, I feel the flowers blooming and the birds singing."

It turned out that she was listening to that class.

(End of this chapter)