I'm pretending to be a fairy in kindergarten

Chapter 179 A Different Kind of Good Guy Card

Jiang Qian was very serious:
"Then from now on I'm your girlfriend. We can have sex anytime, because I'm also curious about what it feels like to have sex with a boy. According to the book, exploring the origin of mankind should be very interesting.
But the premise is that you have to marry me. I can only accept doing that kind of thing with my husband. After we get married, I can support you, but the premise is that you can't cheat..."

"Stop!" Lin Zhengran raised his hand: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I confess to you?"

Jiang Qian looked at Lin Zhengran and helped him recall: "Just now, I asked you to make a request, and you said you wanted to sleep with me. Isn't that a confession? I agreed, but the premise is that you have to marry me."

"Stop!" He looked helpless: "Isn't that what I just said? I said anything is fine except having sex."

Jiang Qian nodded: "Yes, but you were asking a question just now. You asked me if I could do anything except having sex. And my answer is, having sex is fine, but the prerequisite is that you have to marry me."

Lin Zhengran interrupted, "So the autonomy is in my hands, right? I don't have any intention of sleeping with you at the moment, and the reward I want is not this kind of thing. I haven't mentioned what my requirements are yet."

Jiang Qian was in a daze and didn't quite understand:

"Why? I think having sex with me is the most demanding of all. My figure and looks don't arouse your desire?
But there are still many boys who confessed their love to me. I think they are not just saying I am pretty because I have always maintained my figure. I am even still a C cup. "

The male gene made Lin Zhengran glance at a certain place subconsciously. He didn't pay much attention to this matter. However, Jiang Qian has always had a good figure. He just didn't expect that the other party would hit the straight ball so vigorously:

"What are we talking about? To be honest, I still have desire for you. Many people like black and straight hair, but it's not that just because you are beautiful, my requirement is to sleep with you, and I have a girlfriend."

Jiang Qian felt a little weird in the first half of the sentence, but in the second half she was obviously sad and half lowered her head:
"I know, but you still have the right to choose your spouse before you get married, right? Lovers are lovers, and husband and wife are husband and wife. Lovers can change, but husband and wife can't. And I've obviously agreed... From childhood to adulthood, there have been at least a hundred boys who have confessed their love to me, and you are the only one I agreed to."

Seeing the change in her expression, Lin Zhengran asked a curious question: "Jiang Qian, do you like me?"

Jiang Qian's face turned slightly red, and her pupils moved as she looked to the side:
“I don’t like you.” She corrected her words: “I shouldn’t say I like you. I just think you’re a good person and I care about you a little bit, so I think it’s okay to marry you.”

What Jiang Qian said was what was in her heart. The main reason was that she didn't know what love was, and she had never liked anyone.

Lin Zhengran blinked his eyes:
"Really? Anyway, I can agree to your request, but my reward is not for you to be my girlfriend, nor for me to sleep with you. I will have other requests, but I haven't thought about it yet."

Jiang Qian looked at Lin Zhengran and had no choice but to accept the reality:

"Okay, then I owe you a big favor today, and I will definitely repay you in the future. Before you give your virginity to someone else, if you want to sleep with me and marry me, that's fine too. I will agree to it at any time."

Lin Zhengran laughed and stopped talking about it.

"Got it. Tell me about you and Fang Meng. Isn't this the main point why you came to see me today?"

Jiang Qian hummed.

"Fang Meng and I met in the second grade of elementary school."

Although the stories are basically the same, Lin Zhengran is well aware that when humans describe memories, they tell them from their own perspective, and each person tells the same story differently.

Therefore, as long as you hear the focus of their memories from each of them, you will be able to understand the outcome of this conflict in advance.

As expected, it was just as Lin Zhengran had imagined. Jiang Qian was sincere to Fang Meng and treated her as a friend, but she asked Fang Meng that question.

"If I hadn't lent you the money first, would you have lent it to me today if something happened at my home?" It really made her very sad at the time, and this matter has even been hidden in her heart for so many years.

Until the point where the conflict broke out a year ago
Jiang Qian said: "A year ago, Fang Meng's parents came to visit my home. My parents were also there at the time. We talked about college aspirations. I said my aspiration was Stanford, and Fang Meng's parents said Fang Meng's aspiration had always been Tsinghua University when she was a child."

"Then?"

Jiang Qian recalls:
"Fang Meng was not in the living room when I asked this question. I don't remember what she was busy with. I only remember that when I asked her about her aspirations later, she said that since I was going to Stanford, she wanted to work hard to join me. At that moment, I suddenly realized that I might have been hindering her freedom for so many years."

Lin Zhengran lamented that these two are really random, as if Stanford and Tsinghua can be chosen at will..
"So you started giving Fang Meng frequent holidays a year ago? Until the last time you two had a serious quarrel, the matter ended just like that."

Jiang Qian seemed a little regretful: "Well, actually I told her very clearly in the car that day, I just didn't want to affect her life, I didn't mean anything else, but I don't know why it turned out like this, I no longer care about what happened back then"

"Really?" Lin Zhengran asked, "You really don't care now? If you don't care, why would you keep mentioning this matter?"

Jiang Qian put her hands on her knees and clenched her fists: "I"

Lin Zhengran sighed:
"You were quite straightforward just now, but why can't you think clearly about this matter? Since you still care about what happened back then, just speak clearly and tell her how sad you were at that time. Ask her why she didn't answer you directly at that time, and tell Fang Meng directly."

Jiang Qian didn't quite understand: "But asking this will cause a quarrel, right?"

"Aren't you still quarreling now? There's no point hiding some things, they will become a fuse sooner or later. The best thing is to make it clear, even if it means quarreling. Besides, isn't it normal for best friends to quarrel?

And you misunderstood something. Although Fang Meng may feel guilty towards you, I think she wants to go to Stanford with you simply because she wants to be with you. It has nothing to do with the past, because people's aspirations can change. Fang Meng wanted to go to Tsinghua University before, but now she may not want to go.
She really wants to go to the same school as you, but you think you are affecting her and don't want her to go. Isn't not wanting her to go an influence in itself? She will only think that you want to separate from her."

Jiang Qian seemed to be listening very seriously, with a sense of enlightenment.

Lin Zhengran asked:
"Do you understand what I'm saying? It's actually a very simple thing."

"Well, now that you put it that way, I understand what Fang Meng is thinking. It turns out that I made the right choice to find you, because you, squad leader, seem to know exactly what everyone is thinking."

Lin Zhengran curled up the corners of his mouth in a perfunctory smile.

I thought, isn’t it that all of you should come and talk to me?
Jiang Qian was more direct than Fang Meng: "I'll talk to her in detail this afternoon."

"Well, that's great." Lin Zhengran took out his phone and checked the time. It was almost time for class. "So, let's leave it at that. We've been chatting for a long time. It's time to go back."

Jiang Qian saw Lin Zhengran stand up, and she slowly spoke with her red lips: "Thank you, you are really different from others, you are a good person."

There was a slight blush on her face and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)