Judging from the meaning of Qin Que's words, he does not seem to reject commercial marriages.

Wen Nan was silent, lowered her head and took a sip of water, and then said softly: "I'm not in good health, although I don't know if my dad has mentioned it to you, but I think ...... It is necessary for me to state ...... in advance"

Qin Que's eyes were full of interest, and he looked at her: "Sick?" ”

Wen Nan nodded: "Coagulation dysfunction, I have been staying at home since I was a child, and I am afraid of getting hurt." So, I don't have a normal complexion, and I'm so thin......"

Fortunately, he and Feng Ling made up a specific case before coming, otherwise Wen Nan really couldn't say this sentence smoothly, and he would definitely be timid.

Hearing this, Qin Que looked at her arm seriously, as if he was really judging whether she was sick by her overly fair complexion. Wen Nan's skin is white, but it is unhealthy, and there is always a feeling of losing blood.

In addition, Feng Ling put foundation on her face, and her lips fluttered a little, and her face became more and more pale.

It really looks like he's not in good health.

In the end, a blind date ceremony ended, and Qin Que said that he wanted to send Wen Nan home, but she politely refused. The two parted downstairs in the restaurant, and Wen Nan hadn't taken a few steps when she turned around when Qin Que suddenly called out to her.

She turned her head, and he walked over slowly: "Miss Feng, the blind date can't be successful, why don't we be friends." ”

Wen Nan was stunned, and she didn't understand what he said about being a friend.

In her sluggish gaze, Qin Que took out his mobile phone and was about to add her contact information. Wen Nan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before the words were organized, the other party handed the QR code to her.

"It's true that I just returned to Qin's house, and I haven't gotten used to it yet, if Miss Feng doesn't dislike it, I can be my first friend."

At this point, Wen Nan's personality is unangular, and she really can't say the words "I don't want to". Before parting, she scanned his QR code and added a friend.

After confirming that Qin Que drove away, Wen Nan turned around and ran towards Feng Ling's parking space, and sat in the co-pilot, she panted heavily: "It should be a success, he said that he will be friends in the future." ”

As she spoke, she showed Feng Ling the interface where she had successfully added friends, "This is his contact information, do you want it?" ”

Wen Nan told all the things that happened after she went to meet on behalf of Feng Ling in detail, and even the contact information she just added wanted to find a way to transfer it to Feng Ling, not wanting the other party to misunderstand that she was selfish.

But Feng Ling's reaction was quite resistant, exaggeratedly stroked the goosebumps on his arms, and said with a smile: "The trouble is solved, why should I leave myself with trouble." Now the initiative is in your hands, if you want to be friends with him, keep it, and if you don't want to, you can secretly delete it. But don't delete it now, wait for two days to completely turn the page, and you will delete it secretly. ”

Now is on the cusp, in case there is any news from the Qin family, Qin Que practiced her, and it would be embarrassing to find that she was deleted.

Wen Nan felt that Feng Ling was reasonable, nodded, and responded.

Today she helped herself so much, Feng Ling was so grateful to Wen Nan, she took out her mobile phone to add her friend, "Wen Nan, let's be friends, my school is near your school, we can make an appointment to play in the future, and I can also go to the school to find you." ”

In fact, Wen Nan had long wanted to have more contact with Feng Ling, because she was not the arrogant and arrogant character in her first impression, she should be unscrupulous. After these two contacts, Wen Nan found that Feng Ling was closer to her straightforward and hearty personality, although her appearance was very cold and glamorous, like a strong royal sister.

"Okay."

Wen Nan's eyes lit up, and she secretly took out her mobile phone and made friends with the other party.

At this moment, the Qin Que that she had just added was just a delaying tactic in her and Feng Ling's plan, not a friend she really wanted to expand. But Feng Ling is a friend she accepts with sincerity and intends to give back to her true heart, which is in the real sense.

The friend was successfully added, and Feng Ling hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction: "Wait next time, next time I will call Ruan Siling out, she is Ruan Xiwen's sister, and she is the girl who joked with Yuan Zheng at the last party." ”

Wen Nan had a vague impression that Yuan Zheng was quite indulgent to her, like coaxing a child.

"Did she go to college too?" The one who looks a little childish and has a personality that seems to be a quirky type.

Feng Ling hummed: "She just went to college and studied in a foreign language college. ”

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Since she met Feng Ling, Wen Nan and Ruan Siling can now play together, plus she has Lu Sitong by her side, she feels that she has enough friends.

It is also through them that Wen Nan learned a truth, people with a really good family background and status, their cognition is more open, and their upbringing is baptized by poetry and books, and they will not look down on people casually.

With girls to play with, Wen Nan will not miss Yuan Zheng in the United States.

Even, it is difficult for her to think of him during the day, that is, when she is harassed by his phone at night, she will think of such a person who has ambiguous contact with her.

"You're really awesome, don't make a call, don't send a message."

Yuan Zheng came up with accusations, and his tone was complaining.

Only at this time will Wen Nan be a little weak-hearted, but the sky is far away, and she is not afraid: "I've been really busy lately, how are you in the United States?" ”

There was no ambiguity between men and women in his words, as if he was really her brother next door.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still things in his hands that had not been dealt with, Yuan Zheng would fly back to China now, stand in front of Wen Nan, and see if she would dare to be so indifferent and perfunctory to him. I only hope that when the time comes, she won't blush and dare not look at him, like a soft and glutinous little white rabbit.

"Have you been bullied at school lately?" He asked her.

I didn't know before, after all, he was not studying at Beijing University, and he didn't know what kind of life Wen Nan lived in school. But since he became interested in Wen Nan, he had asked his freshman brother to understand, only to know that Wen Nan had been isolated since the beginning of the school year and was not happy in school life.

Only when people can't see each other will they show more obvious concern for the people or things they care about, and Yuan Zheng is like this now.

I didn't expect him to suddenly care about this, Wen Nan pressed the ballpoint pen in his hand, hesitated in his voice, and changed to a more comfortable voice: "I have made friends recently." ”

School life is still the same, but her spiritual world is richer and more relaxed.

Yuan Zheng smiled at this, and dragged the tail note to look playful: "Boyfriend?" ”

Wen Nan was speechless.

She breathed a sigh of relief and endured helplessness: "It's Feng Ling, you know." ”

"She?" Yuan Zheng's tone suddenly became serious, but it was slightly extreme: "Why did you go with her?" Want to sell me? ”

“……”

Should I say that Yuan Zheng is narcissistic, Wen Nan couldn't find a more appropriate adjective.

"We're having a good time now, not a mix." She corrected the derogatory meaning in his words, "Besides, our topic hasn't been ...... on you."

The more Wen Nan spoke, the weaker his tone became.

Yuan Zheng couldn't get the comfort and comfort of his favorite object for a long time, and he was already very dissatisfied in his heart, and at this time, he had to be pushed away by her again and again, and he couldn't get over his face, so he hung up the phone: "Contact you again, I, Yuan Zheng, am a dog." ”