Chapter 1228: Chapter 824: Forget-Me-Not (Part 2)

This freedom block.

He recently met a girl cosplayer and became friends, probably attracted by her appearance.

"[Image] I ran into another fox cosplayer, but this one feels a bit off overall."

Lin Dong: "...That’s enough."

Liu Yang: "Don’t go crazy."

Yang Qiming: "Speaking of which, why isn’t Cai Xiang stepping in?"

Cai Xiaoqing: "...."

Ever since the exams ended, she hasn’t been saying much. Maybe too many affairs to handle, and after graduation, she doesn’t care anymore.

Nie Qiqi: "@Qianqian, Caicai Zi, where have you been? Why don’t you respond to my messages?"

Jiang Nian: "Who cares about you?"

Nie Qiqi: "One kick and you’re flying!! (angry)"

Cai Xiaoqing: "At home."

Yu Zhiyi: "Me too (cute)."

She’s at home, always loves sending selfies to Jiang Nian. Jiang Nian usually just views without responding, not even bothering to be perfunctory.

Only if it’s really good-looking will he comment a bit.

Meanwhile, Yu Zhiyi habitually clicked on a certain someone’s profile picture. Then in a private chat, sent a picture.

"[Image] New clothes."

"No, byd where did you get so many clothes?"

"Bought them." Yu Zhiyi sent an eye-rolling emoji, "What do you think of me wearing a cheongsam?"

"You’d need a custom one, right?" Jiang Nian replied.

Yu Zhiyi: "(eye roll)(eye roll) What do you mean, this isn’t something I can decide on!"

Though she said so, in her heart she was humming. Thinking this person is indeed a chest enthusiast, a big pervert.

Did he get figured out?

Still pretending!!

Jiang Nian: "Oh, then you’re pretty awesome."

Yu Zhiyi: "Heh heh."

She waited for a long time, originally wanting to give Jiang Nian the cold shoulder. But after a long time without a message, she started to get anxious.

"???"

Jiang Nian: "What are you doing?"

Yu Zhiyi: "Why aren’t you replying to messages?"

Jiang Nian: "Oh oh."

Yu Zhiyi: "...."

So perfunctory!

She flopped onto the bed, rolling back and forth. Punched the air conditioner blanket twice, then stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It’s the seventeenth, another week and the results will be out.

I’ve been at home for seven or eight days, playing on my phone and sleeping all day and night, I’m starting to get a bit bored.

The summer vacation is long, should I find something to do?

Yu Zhiyi suddenly remembered something Jiang Nian had said before, and she couldn’t help but frown.

"Wonder if it still counts..."

She turned over, picked up her phone, and sent a message word by word, "By the way, you mentioned before that you needed a model?"

......

Days flowed by, another two days passed.

Jiang Nian had his share of fun recently, and now he’s starting to focus and organize plans to make money.

He didn’t change his plan, choosing to take Zhao Qiuxue’s path with the money.

Selling clothes, creating best-sellers.

First, it doesn’t require too much energy, as someone is helping, and secondly, this industry relies on luck, which suits him.

Going to college, if someone asks what he does, he can’t say he’s into stock trading or lottery betting.

Saying he’s selling clothes sounds much more normal.

It’s viable and doesn’t require showing his face.

No matter how much money he makes, others will just think he’s got a keen eye, not that this kid is overclocking the system.

Suddenly, a call from Zhao Qiuxue.

"When are you coming out?"

"Tomorrow, I guess." Jiang Nian thought for a moment, then added, "I’ve already bought the tickets, we can chat more then."

Zhao Qiuxue: "Okay, send me the flight information."

Jiang Nian: "Alright."

After hanging up the call, Jiang Nian checked his luggage. Glanced at the time, it was time to meet the Low-score kid.

Just as he was about to ride out, a message popped up.

"Are you home?"

Hmm?

Jiang Nian saw Xu Qianqian asking, thinking they might be coming back, "I am, but tomorrow I have to..."

He typed halfway, then deleted it.

"What’s up?"

Xu Qianqian: "We’re planning to visit the Tengwang Pavilion, are you coming?"

Jiang Nian: "???"

After that time, the two girls went on a trip to relax. They said they’d bring him along when the time was right.

But Jiang Nian never took it seriously.

Who would have thought...

Could it be, a wake-up call?

An illusion?

Jiang Nian closed his eyes, cursed Li Hua for being an idiot. Opened his eyes, nothing had changed around him.

Alright, not an illusion.

He didn’t reply immediately but pondered for a moment. He first pushed off his plans for tomorrow, then responded.

"Okay, I’ll head over today."

As soon as the message was sent, Jiang Nian was immediately added to a small group of three called [Travel Squad].

Leader Xu Qianqian spoke, "We’re arriving tonight too, the train time is xxx."

Squad member Song Xiyun added, "We plan to book the xxx hotel, do you want to also book a room?"

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, then said.

"I’ll book it."

On the other side, Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun, carrying backpacks, looked at the message together, both a bit taken aback.

"He’s... booking it?" Song Xiyun was stunned.

"Better not, I’m afraid he’ll just book one room." Xu Qianqian said, "He can do anything."

Song Xiyun: "...."

"No way, right?"

"Hmm.... true." Xu Qianqian hesitated, turned to Song Xiyun, "So... let him book?"

"I’m... I’m fine with it." Song Xiyun waved her hand.

Noon.

Jiang Nian bought his train ticket, informed Zhao Qiuxue. Picked some luggage, then headed out for the meeting.

On Zhennan Street, in a bubble tea shop.

A girl rushed in, panting, carrying a bag. Her face was sweaty, as if she had hurried over.

After entering, she looked around. Her fair face, dark ponytail flicking back and forth.

"Over here!!"

A tall boy stood up from a booth, waved to the incoming girl, inviting her over.

"Thanks for the trouble, I changed plans last minute. Might have to leave this afternoon, so... ahem."

"It’s fine, senior." Lin Yuxi waved her hand, but couldn’t help fanning herself, sweat pouring down.

"Iced fruit tea." Jiang Nian moved the drink in front of her, then picked up a menu to fan her.

The cool air from the air conditioning swirled around her.

"Thank you."

Lin Yuxi took a sip of the iced drink, cooling down from inside out, "I can do it myself."

"Mm." Jiang Nian also sat down, chatting about unrelated things, "What are you giving me?"

"All mysterious, never saying when asked."

"Hmph!" The Low-score kid was pompous for a few seconds, then smiled, "Because it has to be given in person."

"What?"

Next second, Lin Yuxi lifted the bag. Took out three glass jars full of little stars.

Jiang Nian: "...."

"Thousand origami cranes, little stars, you think I’m Japanese or something?"

"What are you saying!" Lin Yuxi rolled her eyes, thinking her senior has a knack for ruining the mood.

"I folded all of these, seven hundred in total."

"That many?" Jiang Nian found it curious, it’s not like no one ever gifted him before, even Tingzi had done so.

But the amount was small, just a little jar.

Still in Tingzi’s.

Tingzi is preparing to repeat a year!

But at any moment, plans might change. Since no one really wants to redo their senior year, it’s too grueling.

"Exactly!" Lin Yuxi’s eyes were sparkling, "One star represents a day, spanning two years in total."

"You were born when I wasn’t, I was born..."

"Stop!! Hold it!" Jiang Nian said with embarrassment, "I’m not that old, what you’re reciting starts with twenty years."

Ah, twenty years ago.

Brother Tongzi has something to say.

"Same difference." Lin Yuxi was already used to it, then pulled out a bunch of purple flowers.

Jiang Nian was examining the glass jars, in his heart already relieved, as long as it wasn’t a bomb, it’s fine.

Looks like the Low-score kid is actually quite sunny.

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yuxi handed the bouquet to him, her face showing a bright and generous smile as she said.

"Senior, forget me not."

Jiang Nian was taken aback, but he accepted it.

"Alright, but my memory’s not great, if when we meet next time I forget your name..."

Lin Yuxi: "..."

The initial feeling was touching, but then it just became speechless.

"You!!!"

Never mind, not worth arguing with him.

Two years is a long time, I should grow up fast.