Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 243

He Yijun and Yue Zhu were thinking wildly outside the hot pot restaurant. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that John Qin was unfathomable. At this time, John Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall between them.

The name of this meal was to celebrate Zachary Ren's fifth place in the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race preliminary competition at Linchuan University's Spring Games. His reputation was long, but he was actually very good.

But it doesn't matter, none of them care, because the hot pot that comes for free is the truth.

John Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Nancy Feng, but the little rich woman only bit half of it before shaking her head. She was so cute and well-behaved.

"Don't like meatballs?"

"Yes." Nancy Feng nodded lightly.

John Qin didn't like to waste food, so she could only eat half of the remaining meatballs: "What else do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat another meatball." Nancy Feng pointed at the pot with her green-white fingers.

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Seeing this scene, Charles Cao, Zachary Ren and Joe Zhou all gritted their molars, thinking that in order to trick Lao John, all they ordered were meat dishes, but why did they all turn into dog food when they were eaten in their mouths? Damn, this is so fucking unreasonable.

The most unfair thing is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this time he is still being shown doubts about his life.

Unhappy, very unhappy.

But at least this meal was invited by John Qin. As the old saying goes, guests do as they please, and you can't ask others to show off.

Seeing that he is eating the leftovers with so much gusto, if you ask him to stop eating, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what should he do if he doesn't invite him next time?

The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.

Then, the three of them immersed themselves in a meal and fed themselves in advance, then turned around and left John Qin and Nancy Feng behind, looking for a place to surf the Internet.

Seeing the three people opposite him leaving, Nancy Feng couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.

"John Qin, I want to eat some bamboo shoots."

"John Qin, eat some meat..."

"And that one, that star-like thing, eat one too."

"John Qin John Qin, I want that..."

The little rich woman was a pure foodie. Although she was eating some herself, she still had to ask John Qin to feed her a bite.

However, she only ate half of what John Qin fed her, and then kept half of it. She looked at him with a serious look, as if it was very fun.

Once or twice was okay, but after five, six, seven or eight times, John Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.

"Don't eat only half of it. If you want to eat, finish it. Otherwise, you won't be fed."

"Well, then I won't eat another meatball."

Nancy Feng pursed her lips and said something, and then was fed a mouthful of meatballs. Her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked lively and cute.

People all have things they want to do out of instinct without knowing why.

Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to cling to John Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when clinging to John Qin.

Gao Wenhui said that this was love, and Nancy Feng seriously agreed, but she didn't know what the difference was between this love that belonged to John Qin and ordinary love.

Call her stupid, she learns things faster than anyone else, and she even dared to pretend to be stupid and deceive John Qin several times.

But if you say she is smart, her simple world is not enough to provide more useful information to help her clarify this complex concept.

However, she also has her own set of ideas for solving problems, so she should do it according to her inner feelings. If she likes to cling to him, cling to him, and if she likes to be fed by him, let him feed her. John Qin is not angry with her anyway. If you don't agree, call me brother.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten."

John Qin wiped his mouth, took the little rich woman out of Wanzhong Mall, and called Charles Cao and the others.

These three guys were playing CF in a group at the Golden Finger Internet Cafe. They were having fun at the moment, so they asked John Qin to take Nancy Feng over to sit for a while, and then go back when they felt better.

Lao John has face in the school security room and even more face with the dormitory aunts, so he doesn't have to worry about access control at all.

And for students like Joe Zhou and Zachary Ren who have been stuck in the dormitory, they really don't want to go back too early after finally taking a walk in the city.

The environment of the Internet cafe outside the school is just about the same, and the Internet fee is not cheap. It is not as comfortable as the Internet cafe in the city center. Even the sofas are soft and comfortable, and you can even see young ladies wearing low-waisted hot pants.

After a while, John Qin took Nancy Feng into the Internet cafe, and found Charles Cao and the others sitting in the lobby and became furious.

"Lao John, let's go together?"

"I don't know how to play. After this fight, let's go and go back to sleep."

"It's hard to come to the city for a walk, let's have some fun."

John Qin looked around the Internet cafe for a week: "Then let's change places. I'll go to the front desk and ask for a private room. You can move it over later."

Zachary Ren had just been shot in the head. He took off his earphones and looked at him: "Why are you spending that wasted money? The hall has more atmosphere."

"When I entered the door just now, I caught a glimpse of a guy who looked like he wanted to watch porn."

To be honest, if a group of grown men came to surf the Internet, they would sit in the lobby. But John Qin didn't want Nancy Feng to sit in the lobby with them, so he ignored the opinions of the other three people and turned to the front desk to ask for a six-seater. box.

The five people packed up their things and moved their positions. Those who played games continued to play games, and those who chatted continued to chat. John Qin clicked on a video website and watched a movie with the little rich woman.

He is a relatively unconventional kind of person. He has never played any games in his past life or this life. He has never even played the popular King of Mobile game. The only game he has played is Peace Elite. He was dragged along by his cousin during the Chinese New Year. They were played with human heads, but they were removed as soon as the Chinese New Year came.

This is not to say that he is very elegant, but simply because he cannot even understand the game map.

"John Qin, I want to see this."

"Spirited Away, didn't you read it once?" John Qin glanced at her.

Nancy Feng nodded: "I want to watch it again."

"Actually, Hayao Miyazaki also has many masterpieces. Have you seen My Neighbor Totoro?"

"have not seen."

John Qin found a pirated website, downloaded My Neighbor Totoro, and then accompanied the little rich woman to watch it with gusto.

The sofa chairs in the Internet cafe are very narrow, but the armrests on both sides are very wide and thick. To sum it up in one word, it is clumsy. It is actually very uncomfortable for two people to sit on two sofa chairs and stare at the same screen. Just twisting their necks will make them twist. sore.

Nancy Feng was so smart that he leaned on the armrest of John Qin's sofa chair. Then he leaned his little head on the back of the chair and looked at the dream-like scenes in the animation world with clear and bright eyes.

Early the next morning, Charles Cao broke away from the game world, stretched his waist, opened the iced black tea and took a sip. His eyes were extremely red.

"Damn it, who's winning this game?"

"Bah, dogs don't even play!"

He cursed and woke up Joe Zhou and Zachary Ren, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.

John Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Nancy Feng was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.

"What do you call a good friend? Give me a dozen of these good friends!"

"Shh, what's the fuss about? Go out and buy some steamed buns and come back to eat."

"Okay, I remember Brother John likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies."

"I don't want the shooter, just leave quietly."

The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.

At the same time, John Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. He felt pain everywhere in his body, and his neck hurt terribly.

He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, then he remembered that he fell asleep in the Internet cafe last night.

And he was holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn't a little rich woman?

Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, John Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman's messy hair.

This was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping, and she was so cute.

But perhaps because of her poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto John Qin's collar.

John Qin stretched out his hand to wipe her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.

Their eyes met, Nancy Feng was still a little confused, she rubbed against him gently, then changed into a comfortable position and lay in John Qin's arms again, apparently wanting to take a nap.

"John Qin, put your phone away, it's hitting my butt."

John Qin glanced at the mobile phone placed on the computer table and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."

"I want to sleep a little longer." Nancy Feng murmured.

"If you sleep any longer, my neck will break."

Nancy Feng sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "John Qin, you hugged me again."

John Qin chuckled: "It's not certain which of us will hold the other."

The little rich woman groaned and took out her mobile phone, and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen times, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.

She thought for a while and planned to go back to Gao Wenhui, but was stopped by John Qin.

Good guy, she stayed with her all night and didn't go back. With Gao Wenhui's character, couldn't she come up with a work that would make her kneel down and shout "Master" all her life?

John Qin thinks Fan Shuling is more reliable. The eldest sister in the dormitory is not as out-of-the-box as Gao Wenhui, so there will definitely be no misunderstandings.

"Reply to Fan Shuling."

"good."

Nancy Feng didn't know why he couldn't call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked listening to John Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.

Hearing that she had been with John Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. Then she asked them several times and how they felt, which made John Qin grit his teeth.

Have all the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by that poisonous woman Gao Wenhui?