"Is it a little uncomfortable?"

Han Qingcheng, who was looking at the moonlight outside the window, suddenly heard a pleasant voice behind him. He turned his head and saw that Lin Jin, whom he had just met, was standing behind him.

"Ah, Senior Sister Lin. I just came here to rest for a while."

The sudden beauty caught him off guard.

Lin Jin took a step forward and stood side by side with him.

She was wearing a long black dress and stood quietly in front of the window. Her soft, watery eyes reflected the cold moon outside the window.

"It was the same when I first came here. I always found it a bit difficult to integrate into the group. There is a big difference in thinking between the East and the West, and it may take you some time to adapt."

"Yes, I also feel that it is always a bit weird to communicate with them. I have never dealt with foreigners before. Maybe it is difficult for poor people to integrate into the capitalist world."

Han Qingcheng scratched the back of his head and stuttered inexplicably when speaking.

For some reason, this Chinese girl who had never appeared in the original work made him feel inexplicably agitated from the first moment he saw her.

After hearing Han Qingcheng's words, Lin Jin couldn't help but smile.

"Actually, most people in the college are easy to get along with. It will get better over time."

Lin Jin's voice was very soft, making people feel like spring breeze.

The two of them stood side by side in front of the huge French window, facing the faint moonlight outside the window, chatting wordlessly.

At first they were still talking about things at Kassel College, such as professional courses, a very interesting professor, a great cafe, or the scenery on the top of the mountain.As we chatted, the topic turned back to China.

Lin Jin told him about the water town in the south of the Yangtze River and the beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Han Qingcheng told her some interesting things about the small town and the boundless sea.

The hourglass of time flows through your fingers unconsciously, as if the hustle and bustle behind you is separated by an invisible curtain.

On the other side of the world is the Norton Hall, which is brightly lit and bustling with people. On the other side of the world is a man and a woman talking quietly in front of the wall and window.

Han Qingcheng, who is not inexperienced in society, actually understands the principle of keeping a close relationship but speaking deeply, but for some reason, when facing this elegant and gentle girl, he is willing to share his story with her.

"Like you, I also have a grandfather who trained with me."

When hearing Han Qingcheng talk about practicing Baji Quan with his grandfather since childhood, Lin Jin's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"I have been practicing Kung Fu with my grandpa every day since I was four years old. Grandpa is a very serious person. Sometimes he gets punished if he is lazy in practicing Kung Fu."

"The same goes for me. The old man was very strict with me when I was practicing boxing, and I got beaten a lot. By the way, what kind of skills are you practicing?"

"It doesn't have a name, it's just a family tradition."

Han Qingcheng couldn't help but feel moved by Lin Jin's statement.

Lin Jin's temperament didn't look like he came from a small family, and the technique passed down by a big family must not be simple.I think this quiet and gentle girl must be very skilled.

"Hi! Dear sir and madam, although I'm sorry to disturb your chat, I have to remind you that the dance has begun."

While the two were chatting in low voices, Kroll came over with a glass of red wine in his hand.

After Lin Jin nodded to Han Qingcheng, she and Kroll walked hand in hand to the center of the hall.

The orchestra on the second floor played melodious music, and the polite boys held the hands of the bright girls and walked gracefully to the dance floor.

Caesar, who was dressed in a white suit, was the host. At this time, Nono, who was already holding a purple dress, appeared in the center of the dance floor.

The free and unruly blonde hair and long dark red hair are floating in the air as the rhythm of the dance music changes.

"Senior brother, don't you know how to dance?"

Han Qingcheng, who had never experienced ballroom dancing, could only sit in the audience helplessly.

It was just that the next president of the Lionheart Club was sitting alone next to him, which made him a little surprised.

"No, I will, but I think you're a little lonely here alone, so I'm here to keep you company."

Chu Zihang's answer almost made Han Qingcheng burst into tears.

What a good and righteous brother!You are single, even if I charm thousands of girls, I will still be by your side.

"By the way, have you known that Lin Jin before?"

Just when Han Qingcheng was immersed in the emotion of his senior brother Bo Yuntian, Chu Zihang suddenly asked expressionlessly.

"No, we just met."

"Oh, I see you had a very interesting chat just now."

Han Qingcheng nodded, while admiring the pair of smooth long legs under the fluttering skirt, he controlled his facial expressions and tried not to reveal any obscene aura.

"Junior brother, are you single?"

Han Qingcheng, who thought the topic would end here, didn't expect Chu Zihang to follow up again.

A strong smell of eighth-grandmother!

I know very well that Chu Zihang looks cold and cold on the outside, but he has a burning heart of gossip in his heart.Han Qingcheng looked at Chu Zihang warily.

"Senior brother, I feel like you are thinking about something very rude. Today is the first time I met you."

Chu Zihang was stunned when he heard this.

"I was just thinking that you two seem to be very compatible and thought that you would become friends. I was just thinking about whether I should tell you about Lin Jin. After all, she and I are both members of the Lion Heart Club, so I still know a little bit about it. .”

"What, is this idea rude?"

Looking at Chu Zihang's innocent look, Han Qingcheng felt that his back molars were itchy.

"I'm not rude, senior brother, I've thought too much, please excuse me."

Fortunately, Han Qingcheng has always been a man who can bend and stretch. There is no such thing as suffering a loss for the sake of face!

"I haven't had much contact with her because we are both members of the Lion Heart Club. She majored in "Alchemy and Chemistry" and has a very high pedigree. She is an A-level person who is rare among girls."

"A-level?"

"Yes, I have seen her membership file, and it does say A-level."

"Okay, senior brother, go on."

"She doesn't seem to be very social, and I rarely see her with men, so I infer that she is single."

"Ah."

Han Qingcheng was observing Lin Jin dancing with an unknown man on the dance floor, while waiting for Chu Zihang's next information.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Turning around, he saw Chu Zihang and himself looking at the center of the dance floor in almost the same posture.

"Brother, keep talking!"

"Go on? No, that's all I know."

Looking at Chu Zihang's normal expression, Han Qingcheng felt that the chakra in his body seemed to be a little restless.

"Senior brother, your intelligence ability is really poor. After all, you are the next president."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang turned around and stared directly at Han Qingcheng, and asked in confusion: "Why should I inquire about her information?"

Han Qingcheng, who couldn't stand being stared at by those dead fish eyes, quickly waved his hands and surrendered.

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother, you are right."

Just as Han Qingcheng was lighting a cigarette depressedly, Chu Zihang on the side seemed to remember something.

"That's right! I guess she is an orthodox person."

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