After Qin Jiayan returned to the dormitory, he sent a text message to Chen Han to tell her that Qin Xinglie was back.

It didn't take long for Chen Han to make a phone call, Qin Jiayan hurriedly picked it up, and heard Chen Han's slightly annoyed voice on the other end of the phone: "He will come back now, and it has nothing to do with you." He didn't even redeem it at the beginning, so why should he let you go back? Jiayan, you can't be soft-hearted this time. ”

"I knew, so I didn't promise him. But Hanhan, I really don't know what to do. If I have to see him more often in the future, what should I say? Qin Jiayan's heart was entangled.

"It doesn't matter if he sees him or not, anyway, you just hold a few arrogant words, well, oh, it's fine. He was so aggressive to you at the beginning, if you forgive him, it won't be like that. Chen Han felt unworthy for his friend.

Qin Jiayan recorded what Chen Han said, and after hanging up the phone, she strengthened the thoughts in her heart. For Qin Xinglie, she can only maintain an arrogant attitude, and she can't let him feel that he is easy to get but will not cherish it.

The more she thought about it, the more relieved she felt, and then her stomach suddenly rang out untimely.

Just now in the Malatang restaurant because of Qin Xinglie's presence, Qin Jiayan didn't eat much. Now I am hungry again because my stomach is not full.

Qin Jiayan picked up his mobile phone and prepared to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy something to fill his stomach.

Walking to the door of the convenience store, she suddenly found a very familiar person standing not far from the convenience store with his back to her. As if sensing Qin Jiayan's approach, the man turned around slightly and looked at Qin Jiayan.

"Qin Xinglie?" Qin Jiayan was shocked, shouldn't he still be in the Malatang shop, why did he suddenly appear here?

Seeing that Qin Jiayan seemed to be stunned, Qin Xinglie strode towards her, and by the way, he carried the plastic bag in his hand. A smell of small wontons came to his face, and Qin Jiayan felt that his brain was out of control.

"I didn't eat much when I saw you in the Malatang shop, so I think you'll be hungry and come down to buy something to eat when the time comes. So I'll pack a small wonton for you, and I'll give it to you when you come down. Qin Xinglie said with a smile.

Looking at Qin Xinglie's expression, and then at the small wonton in his hand, Qin Jiayan felt that no matter how bad it was, he couldn't get along with his stomach.

She pursed her lips and reached out to take the bowl of small wontons: "Thank you, I'll transfer the money to you later." ”

"No need to turn around, I'll treat you to eat." Qin Xinglie continued to laugh.

"After all, we are just ordinary friends now, you don't have to invite me to eat, my conscience will not be able to get by." Qin Jiayan said politely.

Seeing that she was so resolute, Qin Xinglie had no choice but to agree. Anyway, the future is long, and he has a way to make Qin Jiayan change his mind.

After thanking him, Qin Jiayan took the bowl of small wontons and went upstairs. She was afraid that if she stayed with Qin Xinglie for one more second, she would not be able to help but bow her head.

After watching Qin Jiayan go upstairs, Qin Xinglie left with confidence.

It didn't take long for me to go before a beep sounded in my pocket. He took out his mobile phone and saw that Qin Jiayan had transferred ten yuan to her. He smiled helplessly, clicked on the money, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Today, Qin Xinglie's father asked Qin Xinglie to go to the villa of Guicheng's house to have a meal with his old comrades-in-arms, and Qin Xinglie could think of it with his toes that it was not just as simple as his old comrades-in-arms.

took a taxi and returned to the villa on the outskirts of the city, and Qin Xinglie pretended to be a hanger and walked in.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." As soon as Qin Xinglie entered the door, he saw his father Qin Zhilin and his mother Wen Yi sitting at the round table chatting with the guests.