Just when Song Jiaojiao was thinking wildly.

The young man lowered his scorching black eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"......No."

Hearing this, Jiaojiao was a little disappointed, and wondered if she could directly prescribe the right medicine!

She just smiled:

"Brother Yuan, tell me when you have something you want, as long as I can find it, I will give it to you"

"Okay...Jiaojiao..., is there anything you want?"

Rong Yuan knew from receiving the girl's first gift that she seemed to be very keen on giving gifts to herself.

His whole room is now filled with gifts from her.

From the crystal ball to the back, everything was treasured up by the teenager one by one.

Song Jiaojiao thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't have any."

She has everything since she was a child, and she really doesn't lack anything.

No? Rong Yuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes dimmed.

He thought of what the girl said when she was a child, maybe...he already knew what Jiaojiao still lacked...

The two of them separated.

Song Jiaojiao returned to the room, while the boy drove back to the company.

Many days have passed in the blink of an eye from this day.

Seeing that the school term is approaching.

Downtown library.

An elegant girl stepped out of the car. Her exquisite and beautiful face attracted people's attention. She smiled back gently, her beauty was shocking.

The girl's skirt fluttered slightly as she walked, and when she looked at her with clear water eyes, she looked like the purest female elf.

The people who saw it were obsessed and lost their minds.

Song Jiaojiao received the astonishing and hot gazes from all around, she was quite distressed, she forgot to take the mask, now is it too late to back into the car to get it.

Tsk, being too beautiful is a sin.

Then she should be sentenced to life imprisonment.

She's going to the imperial capital in two days, and she's here to return the books she borrowed last time.

He walked up the stairs calmly despite the coming and going eyes.

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar male voice sounded from the side, and then, the faint smell of jasmine came into the nose.

"What a coincidence, are you also here to return the books?"

The man was wearing a light-colored shirt, and he looked more friendly and gentle. He had sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, a pair of peach blossoms and a slight tear mole under his eyes. When he looked at her, the distance between the two of them was well controlled.

He is friendly and courteous, and the gentleman's atmosphere all over his body does not appear abrupt at all.

It was him, the handsome man who sat across from him last time.

What a coincidence...

Song Jiaojiao covered the doubts in her eyes, raised her head and smiled politely.

"It's you, um, I'm here to return the book, thank you, thanks to you last time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to borrow this book"

The girl thanked again very politely, obviously not wanting to involve too much.

As if he didn't notice, the man walked side by side with her step by step, with a warm smile on his lips all the time.

"You're welcome, my name is Qin Wenchuan"

The two had already reached the door of the library.

The good looks of a man and a woman attracted passers-by to peek at them frequently, and Song Jiaojiao finally felt a little uncomfortable.

The man is still asking her patiently:

"Can you tell me your name?"

The tone is very gentle, just like him.

Song Jiaojiao raised her eyes to meet the man's, and slightly pursed her lips into a smile: "Hello, Mr. Qin, my name is Rong Jiao."

"Miss Rong's name sounds nice, nice to meet you"

"thanks.."

After returning the books, the two sat down in a coffee shop near the library.

Qin Wenchuan looked at the beautiful girl opposite, without those impolite and presumptuous looks in his eyes, making people not feel nervous, but relaxed easily.

His light-colored shirt matched the warm-colored decoration in the house, and soothing music wafted through the cafe.

Another girl would probably blush when she saw this scene.

But who is Song Jiaojiao, she has seen too many big scenes in her previous life.

And the identity of the original owner is not ordinary, she will not be shy at all, the only thing she has is vigilance.

In Jiaojiao's view, it was not a coincidence that this man met twice.

How can there be so much fate in this world.

It cannot be artificial.

Qin Wenchuan said in a gentle voice, "Is Miss Rong a music student?"

Song Jiaojiao smiled politely, stirring the coffee casually with her slender jade fingers, "You can also say that."

"Oh...? I see that the books you borrowed are music books, so I'm going to ask more, because my sister is also majoring in music this year."

Qin Wenchuan was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he explained word by word.

Song Jiaojiao nodded, indicating that there was no misunderstanding: "Well... I'm studying at the Conservatory of Music, and I'm leaving City A in two days."

The look in the man's eyes flickered, but his tone was still gentle.

"So that's it, is school going to start?"

Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes."

Time passed by a little bit......

The two of them are almost always talking to each other.

The men are also very polite, and they don’t touch their privacy when they ask questions. From music chats to painting, the atmosphere is calm and harmonious.

When Song Jiaojiao proposed to go back.

After a polite farewell, he asked for contact information.

Add each other as friends.

Qin Wenchuan stood at the door of the coffee shop, watching the girl leave.

He had noticed this girl a few days ago.

At that time, she was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and people were a bit more delicate than flowers, he could tell from the girl's frequent gazes at flowers.

She should be a person who loves flowers very much.

When he saw her again through the library, Qin Wenchuan's heart, which had been calm for more than [-] years, was beating extremely fast again. He was not an innocent boy.

When he fell in love with a girl, he decisively took the initiative to attack.

If it weren't for the library card, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to talk to her smoothly now.

Because the girl looked wary.

She doesn't like being stared at by strangers all the time.

He would come to the library every morning, praying to meet her again.

Unexpectedly, for several days in a row, no one could guard him.

As soon as he saw the girl appearing today, Qin Wenchuan couldn't wait to go up and talk to him. At that time, he even laughed at his behavior, like an accoster with malicious intentions.

Fortunately, however, he went up to talk.

Otherwise, it would not be so smooth to get the girl's wechat.

Qin Wenchuan thought, if he could know which college she was a student from, that would be even better......

He is a typical loveist, and he used to be a person who had no heart.

Now that I have the chance, I want to try it anyway.

Song Jiaojiao was sitting in the car, looking out of the window with rapt eyes, but she was actually chatting with Liuliu.

[Liu Liu, does Qin Wenchuan have a plot? 】

【No host】

Jiaojiao frowned【I always feel that he is a bit strange...】

In the system, Liuliu looked at the joy value analyzed just now, and silently compared the villain's...

This man's happiness value is almost half of that of the boss!

Liuliu Electronics' brain currents are booming. It seems that the villain has a rival in love. It thinks of the fragments of the novels it has read, which makes Tong very excited.

【Host, is it possible that that man fell in love with you】

Song Jiaojiao【......Do you know what it means to like......】

[Host, it’s said in the book that if you like someone, you only see her. You have to see her every day. If you don’t see her for a moment, your internal organs will hurt. I’m crazy about her, and I’m crazy about her... ....】

【stop! 】Jiaojiao became speechless the more she listened, she couldn't help interrupting it.

[What kind of books do you read every day? ! 】

Liuliu turned out the title of the book and read it dryly:

【Where is my school bully husband running】

【……】Good name for Secondary School.

Song Jiaojiao held her forehead amusedly, this little robot is idle every day.

I want to send it to school to experience campus life!

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