After rebirth, I only date bad girls

Chapter 155 Neither of us are good people
After finding a seat in the stands, Liang Can took out a bag of sunflower seeds from his pocket and started cracking them open.

"Zhejiang University is truly a paradise on earth; the average beauty of its female students is simply unmatched among universities in Hangzhou."

From the moment he sat down, Fei Ke's eyes never stopped. Whenever a beautiful girl passed by, he would watch her for more than ten meters.

Liang Can spat the sunflower seed shells into the trash bag and shook his head: "That's not actually the case. In terms of looks alone, the girls from Zhejiang University of Arts are slightly better."

This was told to him by a friend of Liang Can; Liang Can himself had absolutely never met any girls from Zhejiang University of Arts.

Fei Ke was startled: "Really?"

"Of course."

Liang Can explained to Fei Ke, "Although Zhejiang Arts College is a junior college, think about it, pretty girls have to be exposed to temptations from their surroundings from a young age."

"Even if she didn't want to be in a relationship, she couldn't resist Huang Mao's persistent pursuit, so her academic performance was generally average."

"The admission scores for Zhejiang University of Media and Communications are so high that only a small number of art students can get in. The vast majority of the remaining beautiful female art students can only go to Zhejiang University of Arts."

After listening, Fei Ke's admiration for Liang Can grew even more: "Is this what it means to see through appearances to the essence?"

"Brother Can, I understand now."

Liang Can looked at Fei Ke and asked curiously, "What have you realized this time?"

Fei Ke: "The students from Zhejiang University of Media and Communications are of high quality, and it's very rewarding to date them."

After saying that, Fei Ke stood up, looked around, and said to Liang Can, "It's time for me to break free from your guidance and start making advances towards high-quality beauties. Brother Can, goodbye for now, wait for my good news."

After saying that, Young Master Fei disappeared into the crowd.

Liang Can watched Fei Ke leave, and as he looked at his back, he wondered, "I hope this guy doesn't get beaten up."
"Forget it, we'll just pretend we don't know each other then." Liang Can said leisurely, continuing to eat sunflower seeds.

At this moment, the athletes' teams began to enter the stadium, passing by one department after another.

"Next up is the School of Broadcasting and Hosting Arts," the announcement came over the loudspeaker.

Almost simultaneously, many students around Liang Can stood up, and cheers and applause rose and fell.

Everyone's going there for the cherry blossoms in Wenxi.

Wearing a red dress, Wen Xiying walked confidently and proudly at the front of her major's contingent, head held high and a smile on her face.

She was so radiant in the sunlight, like a beautiful rose in full bloom.

Red is flattering, makes the skin appear fairer, and exudes an air of elegance.

Wen Xiying already had a fair and delicate complexion, and paired with the red dress, she could only be described as stunningly beautiful.

"Among the freshmen in our college this year, Wen Xiying must be the prettiest girl, right?"

"Well deserved. There may be controversy over who is the most beautiful, after all, everyone has their own preferences, but judging from overall strength, Wen Xiying is definitely the most outstanding."

Does she have a boyfriend?

"I don't think I've heard of it. It's only the first semester of freshman year, so it probably won't be taken down so quickly."

Liang Can leaned on the railing, snapping photos with his camera, then turned to the students chatting and said, "I bet she has someone she likes, and it's right here in this section of the stands."

"Oh?"

Several students who were discussing the matter looked at Liang Can, asking curiously, "What do you mean by that, buddy?"

Liang Can pouted and said, "Wen Xiying is looking this way and waving hello."

Everyone looked towards the playground.

As expected, Wen Xiying held up a sign in one hand, her face turned towards the stands, and she was waving and greeting people with a bright and cheerful smile.

Finally, she placed her pale hand in front of her red lips and then waved it away.

It's a flying kiss!
Many of the boys in the room got excited, but only Liang Can knew that the flying kiss was for him.

"Holy crap, it's true!"

"What you say is absolutely right, brother. I could tell too. She wasn't just going through the motions; she was specifically greeting someone!"

"Who the hell is it? Who the hell is so lucky?"

Several boys sighed in regret, then their curiosity was piqued, and they began to look at the people around them.

Liang Can suppressed a laugh, then began to analyze seriously: "I guess it's probably not from our school."

"From another school!?"

"Damn it, our school's most beautiful flower has been eaten by an outsider?"

"Brother, what makes you say that!"

Liang Can put down his camera, smiled, and said, "Wen Xiying is so famous in our school. If she were to date a boy from our school, rumors would definitely spread, right?"

"Of course!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

"So," Liang Can shrugged, "there's only one truth that could have been kept so well hidden: the person she likes isn't from this school."

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled: "That makes sense. So who could it be?"

After saying that, one of them looked Liang Can up and down and asked curiously, "Dude, you look a bit unfamiliar. You're not from our major, are you?"

Liang Can remained calm and composed. He had simply picked a random spot on the platform and had no idea which major the students gathered there were from.

"Oh, I'm a graduate student. I'm here to take some photos for promotional materials," Liang Can casually made up a reason.

No one doubted it, after all, Liang Can's good looks speak for themselves; he looks very much like someone from Zhejiang University of Media and Communications.

After taking photos of Wen Xiying, Liang Can found an empty seat and sat down, patiently waiting for Yingzai to take the stage as an athlete.

Capture her stunning presence on the track and field, collect some beautiful photos of her amidst the cherry blossoms, and on a memorable day, compile them into a photo album to give to her.

Key takeaway: When trying to woo a rich girl, throwing money at her won't work; you have to put your heart into it.

They are at an age where they don't need a lot of money, but a lot of love.

As Liang Can looked down at the photos he had just taken, he suddenly sniffed the air.

He didn't look up, his eyes still fixed on the camera screen, but he blurted out, "You've finally appeared."

A girl wearing a short-sleeved shirt and athletic shorts, with her hair tied in a neat ponytail, sat down next to me.

Jiang Yuan asked curiously, "You knew it was me without even looking?"

Liang Can put down his camera, looked at Jiang Yuan, and said with a grin, "I can smell your scent. I knew it was you right away."

Jiang Yuan raised her hand and sniffed her clothes, exclaiming in surprise, "What kind of special ability is this?"

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

Knowing a woman by her scent is a skill that requires countless hours of practice to master.

Scientific research has shown that taste memory is the shortest, while olfactory memory is the opposite.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's revealing outfit, Liang Can smiled and said, "Are you going to perform today too?"

"Well, I'm a junior now, and this is my last sports meet, so I thought I'd participate," Jiang Yuan said with a smile. "So I signed up for the 4x100 relay."

Liang Can nodded and took out some sunflower seeds: "Want some?"

Jiang Yuan politely declined with a smile.

"You came to see Wenxi Cherry Blossoms?"

"It's obvious."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Liang Can, then cupped her face in her hands: "If those boys knew you were Wen Xiying's sweetheart, they'd probably kill you with their jealousy."

“You can’t say things like that carelessly. Wen Xiying and I are still just ordinary friends,” Liang Can explained.

"Oh?"

Jiang Yuan looked at Liang Can, her eyes smiling, and asked, "So what kind of girl do you like?"

Liang Can: "Like Wen Xiying."

"Pretty?"

"Rich."

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Jiang Yuan had previously covered for Liang Can.

Furthermore, they mistakenly believed that Liang Can was the kind of "phoenix man" who fawned over rich girls in order to obtain resources for starting a business.

Therefore, this cunning and reserved woman felt that she and Liang Can were the same kind of people.

There was a sense of mutual appreciation between them, although this was only Jiang Yuan's one-sided opinion.

Jiang Yuan then said meaningfully, "So, you think the same way about that big-breasted rich girl from Hangzhou Dianzi University?"

"What are your thoughts?" Liang Can asked.

"Because they have money, you should maintain a close relationship with them."

Liang Can thought to himself, "Sure enough, this senior Jiang Yuan has already categorized me as a gigolo with ulterior motives."

really interesting.

Thinking of this, Liang Can sighed and asked softly, "You don't look down on me, do you?"

Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly: "We're all people who live life to the fullest, why should I look down on you?"

Liang Can smiled and raised his camera to take a close-up shot of Jiang Yuan's profile.

Looking down at the finished product, Liang Can smiled and said, "I bet you're even more popular at school than Wen Xiying."

"Because it seems easier for me to succeed, right?" Jiang Yuan smiled faintly.

She tucked a few stray hairs behind her ear and chuckled, saying, "She comes from a modest family, or even poor ones, is good-looking, has a gentle personality, and is kind to everyone. She's the kind of person who's easy to pursue. If she's just nice to me, I'll be grateful to tears and give myself to her."

"Most men would probably think that way."

After hearing this, Liang Can laughed out loud: "But I never expected that your face is the only cute thing about you."

“But you never seem to look down on me. When we first met, you even seemed quite hostile.” Jiang Yuan smiled and said, “This surprised and delighted me. It made me feel respected.”

Hearing this, Liang Can couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this woman was truly extraordinary. Those who tried to appear gentle and masculine in front of her would likely be looked down upon by Jiang Yuan.

What are you pretending to be, this devoted and warm-hearted guy? You think you can win me over with that?

Haha, naive.

Therefore, some of Liang Can's actions inadvertently touched a nerve with Jiang Yuan.

Thinking of this, Liang Can looked at Jiang Yuan and asked with a smile, "You don't think we're a good match, do you?"

Jiang Yuan smiled but remained silent.

Whether they are a good match or not is a question we will not discuss for now.

But neither of us are good people anyway.

Just as Jiang Yuan was about to speak, she suddenly noticed that Liang Can was staring at her.

Liang Can smiled and said, "Just like how you feel those vulgar men can't see through you, and you secretly despise them."

"Jiang Yuan, you don't actually think you've seen through me, do you?"

"If you think like that, you're going down a very narrow path."

Jiang Yuan grew up helping her grandparents set up a stall, dodging city management officers and outsmarting local thugs. The thing she feared least was being threatened.

The senior student smiled gently, leaned slightly closer to Liang Can, looked down at the bustling playground, and said with a light laugh, "I'd like to see what you can do to me."

Liang Can: "I'm going to your account to curse you out."

Jiang Yuan: “.”

Liang Can smiled and continued fiddling with the camera, saying to Jiang Yuan, "This profile picture is pretty good. I'll edit it when I get back and send it to you as your new profile picture."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yuan: "How are you going to thank me?"

Jiang Yuan whispered, "Please soak your feet."

This is indeed a good way to relax and have fun. Holding a private date at a foot massage parlor is a really good choice.

It's quite private, and no one will bother you.

After watching Jiang Yuan leave, the sports meet officially began.

University sports meets usually last for about two days, followed by a closing ceremony.

In these kinds of situations, everyone has a lot of freedom. As long as they don't rush onto the track and interfere with the race, they can go wherever they want.

While strolling around, Liang Can ran into Fei Ke standing at the women's high jump spot, waving a flag and cheering.

No one around him recognized the guy, but seeing his enthusiastic and positive demeanor, the broadcasting majors assumed he was a directing major, and the directing majors assumed he was from the animation and digital arts department.
Liang Can didn't go forward to interfere with Fei Ke's actions; he just quietly watched him from the side.

Kezi, let your teacher witness your magnanimity.

"Oh dear!" came a soft cry.

A professional high jumper accidentally hit her ankle on the hurdle while attempting to clear it. She lay on the mat clutching her leg, her delicate brows furrowed, looking pained.

Seeing this, Fei immediately stepped forward and said, "Let me handle this!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fei Ke pulled out Yunnan Baiyao spray and safflower oil from his pocket: "I brought some liniment for bruises and sprains!"

Liang Can: “.”

He's really outstanding, Liang Can thought to himself.

This is when you should step in and lend your roommate a hand.

Liang Can immediately rushed forward to maintain order: "Quick, Fei Ke, carry the injured player away, don't interfere with the game."

Fei Ke glanced gratefully at Liang Can, and was about to help when the injured girl suddenly called out, "Wait!"

The girl looked at Liang Can: "Brother, could you please carry me?"

Fei Ke: '.'

Liang Can said in a serious tone, "I'm so embarrassed."

The girl shook her head shyly and said, "It's okay, hurry up, don't let me delay the other students' competition."

Fei Ke looked ashen-faced and said to Liang Can, "Brother Can, let's go. I can't stand this garbage place for another minute."

Liang Can patted Fei Ke on the shoulder and comforted him, "Girls who only care about looks aren't worth it. Come on, I'll take you to find someone who doesn't care about looks."

"Are there really girls like that?"

"Yes, hang those eight property certificates under your name around your neck, and I guarantee you'll get them."

Fei Ke laughed angrily: "They're not coming for me, they're coming for my house!"

You're lucky you know your place.

After their defeat, Fei Ke and Liang Can squatted by the track, needing to rest and recharge before competing again.

Before we go any further, let's take a look at the long, white legs of the beautiful female athletes passing by.

"Wow, so white, so tender!" Fei Ke wiped his drool and chuckled, "Brother Can, it's quite satisfying to just look at them!"

At that moment, the broadcast began to announce: The women's 100-meter race is about to begin.

Wen Xiying and a group of contestants arrived at the track and field stadium, and Liang Can decisively picked up his camera and started snapping away.

Yingza discovered that Liang Can was acting as her photographer for the day, with his legs spread apart, one hand on his hip, and the other making a peace sign in front of his eyes.

"It's so good to be pretty; you can take great photos with just a few shots," Liang Can couldn't help but exclaim.

"preparation!"

The referee raised the flare gun high, and with a snap, Wen Xiying dashed off the track.

Liang Can stepped forward and shouted, "Go for it, Yingza!"

The 100-meter sprint is all about tension and excitement. Sakura did well and came in second place.

The first one was a girl with very long legs, who looked quite dashing.

Right after she won the championship, a boy suddenly rushed out of the crowd with a large bouquet of roses and ran towards the long-legged girl.

"Star, congratulations! Let's be together!"

This sudden confession made the already lively scene even noisier.

The students crowded around, taking pictures and cheering, with some even shouting, "Say yes! Say yes!"

Fei Ke couldn't help but spit and curse, "What the hell are they doing at this supposedly pure sports meet? They're utterly tarnishing the spirit of sports, damn it!"

The long-legged girl and the boy who confessed to her were obviously in a flirtatious stage before. Faced with the confession, she was both happy and shy. Finally, amidst everyone's cheers, she shyly accepted the roses.

The boy who confessed was so excited that he hugged the long-legged girl, and they ended up kissing.

Liang Can and Fei Ke, watching from the side, cursed in unison, "Damn it!"

Fei Ke gritted his teeth for a long time before suddenly realizing, "Wait a minute, Brother Can, what's so great about you? If you want to kiss me, it's a piece of cake, isn't it?"

Liang Can glared at Fei Ke: "Don't say things like that when you're out and about. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, it will ruin my reputation."

Fei Ke glanced at Liang Can, then spat out, "Pah, scumbag!"

While everyone was focused on the couple confessing their love, Liang Can sidled up to Wen Xiying and happily boasted, "Look, look, I took so many beautiful photos of you!"

Then Liang Can looked at Wen Xiying with anticipation.

Praise me, praise me!

Quickly drag me into the grove and then kiss me like crazy.

Ah, Sakura's sweat must smell so sweet!
Looking at the senior students who had successfully gotten together, Wen Xiying muttered, "That's great."

Liang Can chuckled and said, "Right? My filming was great, wasn't it? Hey, how do you know it's good if you haven't even seen it?"

Wen Xiying rolled her eyes at Liang Can speechlessly, then pointed at the couple confessing their love and said irritably, "I'm saying they're really great! Look how brave the boy is, confessing in public. The girl is so lucky!"

Everyone is sending them their blessings!

Liang Can looked over, then nodded and said, "You're right."

After a pause, Liang Can extended an invitation to Wen Xiying: "Then let's go and wish them well too."

Wen Xiying: “.”

Is he genuinely confused, or is he pretending not to understand?
Sakura glared angrily at Liang Can and snapped, "Go by yourself, I'm going back to my dorm to take a shower!"

Before leaving, Yingza angrily stomped on Liang Can's foot.

She then tossed her ponytail, crossed her arms, turned around, and walked away.

Liang Can glanced down at her newly bought shoes and tried to catch up: "Hey, don't go! Didn't we say we'd have dinner together?"

"You eat it yourself, you big idiot!" Wen Xiying turned around, made a face, and then ran away.

Liang Can stood there, watching Wen Xiying run away, and shrugged helplessly.

At that moment, Fei Ke approached like a ghost, his expression extremely smug, and teased, "Yo, Brother Can, failed to pick up the girl?"

Liang Can shook his head: "On the contrary, she got angry because I didn't flirt with her."

The plan was disrupted again.

It would have been so nice to come and watch Wen Xiying compete, and then go up and congratulate her after she won a place.

Then, taking advantage of Sakura's good mood, he immediately extended an invitation for the two of them to have a celebratory dinner and a sweet date.

At this point, if Liang Can uses his boyfriend rights in advance, Yingza will definitely agree.

Now look what happened, everything's gone wrong.

Thinking of this, Liang Can turned around and looked at the boy who had successfully confessed, cursing, "Why the hell did he have to confess? I suspect the girl was too embarrassed to refuse in public, so she agreed."

"I'll get dumped sooner or later!" After uttering those harsh words, Liang Can snorted coldly and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)