I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun had already risen. In the morning of December, the air was a bit cold. The students who did not have classes were lying in quilts and didn't want to do anything.

When Jiang Ting woke up, she found that Su Qianqian had been curled up on her bed, leaning her back against the wall, with her head resting on her knees, and she said nothing.

When she saw Jiang Ting get up, Su Qianqian glanced at Jiang Ting bitterly.

Jiang Ting was a little guilty, lowered her head and didn't look at Su Qianqian, turned around and got out of bed.

"Ah, help me bring me a packet of potato chips in the cabinet." Qiao Linlin said.

"Take it yourself." Jiang Ting said.

"Damn, is it necessary? Jiang Xiaoqi." Qiao Linlin muttered.

Jiang Ting was wearing a black sling. When she got out of bed, Xiaoman's waist was pulled thinner. After she got out of bed, she threw the potato chips to Qiao Linlin.

"Thank you, beautiful girl!" Qiao Linlin smiled.

Jiang Ting was too lazy to pay attention to her. Wu put on her clothes and went out. Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Ting didn't know what to say. Even though Su Qianqian had let go of her dignity, some things were still unacceptable to Jiang Ting. On the contrary, it made Jiang Ting feel unreasonable. No one would be willing to be a junior. Even if Su Qianqian was willing, Jiang Ting would not allow this to happen.

On the contrary, Su Qianqian’s thoughts will only increase Jiang Ting’s sense of crisis towards her.

The outside of the dormitory was a bit cold, Jiang Ting tightened her black turtleneck sweater and shrank her mouth to the neckline, thinking that she would better not stay in the dormitory in the future.

Jiang Ting told Jiang Qian of this idea, expressing that she hopes to buy a house in Jinling, even if it is a monthly payment. Jiang Qian supports it. Today, Kangqiao Santa Fe’s house price is about 15 thousand, and the down payment is about 5 One hundred thousand.

Jiang Qian took out 200,000, and persuaded Jiang Ting’s mother Song Jia to take out 300,000. In this way, she made up 500,000 and bought a small apartment for Jiang Qian in Kangqiao Santa Fe. Of course, Jiang Ting wanted to make peace. Zhou Yuwen bought a building, but because there were no vacancies in Zhou Yuwen's building, he could only buy another building.

Zhou Yuwen was a little amused when he learned about it: "If you want to buy it, I will buy it for you."

"No, it has always been my dream to own a house of my own," said Jiang Ting, who works in the office.

She has a really good figure, wearing a black tight sweater to set off her figure, coupled with a slim dark jeans, make her look tall and beautiful.

She took a stack of documents and reported work to Zhou Yuwen. When it came time, she said that the company is now formal and hoped that a professional accounting team would enter.

Zhou Yuwen lowered his head to do other work there, and said, "You can decide these things."

"Yeah." Jiang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to go out with the documents.

Just when Jiang Ting had reached the door, Zhou Yuwen stopped her suddenly and said, "Ah, wait a minute."

"?" Jiang Ting turned around and looked at Zhou Yuwen curiously.

"Professional accounting team, can you discuss it with Qian Qian?" Zhou Yuwen said.

"?" Jiang Ting continued in a daze.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Before the headquarters here has been responsible for the accounting by Qian Qian. I have no objection to the establishment of a professional accounting team, but I still hope that you and Qian Qian will be responsible for this together. This is one thing for her. A very good experience."

Jiang Ting frowned slightly displeased.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting curiously: "Is there any problem?"

"No." Jiang Ting said.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuwen nodded.

When Jiang Ting left, Zhou Yuwen remembered that she hadn’t contacted Su Qianqian for many days, and people owed something to them. On weekdays, Zhou Yuwen felt that Su Qianqian had been pestering herself and it was annoying, but he waited until one day Su Qianqian was really upset. No longer, Zhou Yuwen missed a little again.

Zhou Yuwen tried to dial Su Qianqian's phone again, but no one answered either.

Zhou Yuwen wondered, what is this girl up to lately?

Taking advantage of the time in the afternoon, Zhou Yuwen went to the Polytechnic University.

December is not an easy month either. All departments of the school are organizing activities. The double night party is the top priority. As the president of the student union, Su Qianqian is even more busy.

Fortunately, the sophomore students were very good, and they shared a lot of pressure on Su Qianqian. Whether it was Xu Wenbo, the goddess of campus, or the sophomore Huajiang Yilin, last year they still knew nothing about Mengxin, but this year they all He is the only minister.

As the president, Su Qianqian only needs to make overall plans and decide to win thousands of miles away.

In late December, the student union rehearsed this year's double-dancer party in the auditorium.

Zhou Yuwen drove the newly bought Phaeton and parked in front of the auditorium.

Santana with letters could not attract the eyes of a few students. Two girls in short shorts and long legs passed by. When they saw the car, one of the women said, "My ex-boyfriend and her dad just Driving this car, it feels very earthy! It's so low!"

The other girl laughed.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen got out of the car, dressed in a casual suit, and his handsome appearance made the two girls shocked.

Zhou Yuwen just heard the conversation between the two girls, and nodded at the two with a slight smile before entering the auditorium.

"Then, that is Zhou Yuwen!"

"It's him!"

"How does he drive the public!"

A group of students are rehearsing in the auditorium. Girls from the Arts Department dance the opening dance on the stage. A group of hot girls dance on the stage in short skirts in December.

Jiang Yilin sat there to instruct, and she was already qualified to reprimand the younger sister over there as a sophomore.

Su Qianqian sat absently in the first row of the auditorium, and several other student union officials were judging the show.

"President, can you watch this show?" Jiang Yilin asked.

Su Qianqian's face was a little pale, and she said absent-mindedly, "It's fine for you to decide."

Seeing Su Qianqian's reaction, Jiang Yilin thought that Su Qianqian was dissatisfied with the show, sighed, waved them to let them go down.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Zhou Yuwen coming from behind. Jiang Yilin's face was happy and she wanted to say something, but Zhou Yuwen made a silent gesture and signaled Jiang Yilin to leave first and let herself sit next to Su Qianqian.

Jiang Yilin expressed her understanding.

Su Qianqian, who is already a junior, still looks a little childish in wearing a pair of jeans, wearing a pair of jeans with white socks on his feet, and lowering his head absent-mindedly, not knowing what he is thinking.

Zhou Yuwen sat down quietly and asked amusedly: "What do you think? Chairman."

Su Qianqian was taken aback, and immediately raised her head. She was so familiar with Zhou Yuwen's voice, how could she appear here, she looked up and found Zhou Yuwen smiled at her.

"Zhou, Zhou Yuwen, why are you here!?" Su Qianqian's face was not a surprise, but an expression of grievance. The tears fell all at once. She hadn't looked for Zhou Yuwen for several days. She couldn't believe that Zhou Yuwen would suddenly appear in front of her.

Su Qianqian's performance shocked Zhou Yuwen. This is so good, how can you cry when you cry?

Zhou Yuwen immediately wiped Su Qianqian's tears with his hands gently and said: "What's the matter? How well, I cried all at once? Good, good, don't cry, so many people are watching."

"I," Su Qianqian didn't want to cry, but just couldn't control herself, and immediately leaned her head in Zhou Yuwen's arms and cried.

On weekdays, the cold-hearted president of the Student Union suddenly leaned in Zhou Yuwen's arms and burst into tears, which made the students look gossiping, and the freshman literary and art department girls who hadn't gotten off the stage quickly watched the excitement over there.

"What are you looking at! Don't hurry down!?" Jiang Yilin shouted over there, posing as a senior sister.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, be good," Zhou Yuwen said, slapping Su Qianqian on the back.

Finding a secluded place, Su Qianqian was still crying over there, Zhou Yuwen put her arms around her and stroked her back, and said over there, don't cry, it's good, you can cry whenever you cry.

"I thought, I thought you didn't want me?" Su Qianqian said in tears over there.

Zhou Yuwen froze for a while, then he was funny, thinking when would he want to pass you? But you can't say that, just say: "What do you say?"

"Jiang Ting said, she's getting back together with you, so I don't want to harass you again." Su Qianqian said pitifully, tears falling down her eyelashes.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen didn't know what to say for a while. He and Jiang Ting had indeed reunited. From Jiang Ting's perspective, there was indeed no problem.

"She also said that you are going to form a professional accounting team?" Su Qianqian continued to cry and ask.

There is no problem with this, Zhou Yuwen nodded.

Su Qianqian cried more sadly, Zhou Yuwen asked: "When did she tell you?"

"The night before yesterday." Su Qianqian's mouth was already pouting, with a pitiful look on her face.

"Oh, did she tell you that you and her are responsible for the accounting profession?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Su Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhou Yuwen incredulously.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and nodded at her.

"Zhou, Zhou Yuwen?" Su Qianqian couldn't believe it.

"Fool, no matter how you became my secretary for a year, how could I treat you badly? Accounting is your major. Do you know if you should study hard with professional people?" Zhou Yuwen wiped away tears for Su Qianqian.

Just a simple sentence, Su Qianqian didn't know why, and wanted to cry even more. She hugged Zhou Yuwen and didn't know what to say.

But Zhou Yuwen smiled faintly: "Will you watch a movie tonight?"

There was another tear in Su Qianqian's eyes.

"Don't cry, crying won't take you anymore!" Zhou Yuwen said.

"I, I don't cry," Su Qianqian held back and dared not cry.

Zhou Yuwen was secretly funny seeing Su Qianqian like this.

When he returned to the auditorium, Zhou Yuwen was holding Su Qianqian's little hand, and Su Qianqian followed Zhou Yuwen, wiping tears, with a pitiful expression on her face.

The students in the auditorium were talking and whispering over there.

However, Zhou Yuwen was expressionless, and took Su Qianqian to sit down. The president of the student union, who was usually cold and cold, looked like a little wife in front of Zhou Yuwen.

"Senior," Jiang Yilin blinked, looking at Zhou Yuwen and Su Qianqian rather ambiguously.

"Is there anything else I want to watch?" Zhou Yuwen asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course." Jiang Yilin said with a smile.

After continuing to watch the show like this, Shen Wenwen and Xu Wenbo also came back. Shen Wenwen looked at Zhou Yuwen's spoiling Su Qianqian. She was used to it. Anyway, from the beginning of school until now, the woman next to Zhou Yuwen has never been interrupted. When the school just started , Shen Wenwen thought Zhou Yuwen was interesting to herself, but it has been a year and a half, but Zhou Yuwen didn't even say a word to herself.

When Xu Wenbo saw this scene, he saw it through, but Zhou Yuwen chatted with them casually when he saw the two of them coming over.

When the rehearsal of the program was almost the same, by six o'clock in the evening, the students left one after another, and Zhou Yuwen also planned to take Su Qianqian to dinner.

Jiang Yilin heard that Zhou Yuwen was going to take Su Qianqian to dinner, so she immediately whispered over there, ah, I really want Zhou Yuwen to invite me to dinner too!

"You want to eat, I'll treat you!" Xu Wenbo said in a teasing tone.

"Who wants you to ask, you can clean up your mess!" Jiang Yilin glared at Xu Wenbo.

Xu Wenbo laughed haha. After he was promoted to his sophomore year, Xu Wenbo has changed a lot, not as simple as his freshman year.

A few people came out of the auditorium together. Xu Wenbo continued to talk to Jiang Yilin there, and a girl walked up to him, aggressively. Before everyone had reacted, she snapped and slapped Xu Wenbo directly.

He flushed Xu Wenbo's face directly, and Xu Wenbo was a little angry. He raised his eyes to see the person, but was stunned.

But seeing the girl with red eyes, she asked fiercely: "Xu Wenbo! Are you a man!"

Xu Wenbo's face was dull, and he knew that there were people around him, so he said with a blank expression: "I have something to say for a while."

"I'm pregnant!!" The girl cried over.

Xu Wenbo was anxious all of a sudden, and said: "You said you took medicine! How could it be possible to get pregnant!?"

In the evening of December, the setting sun reddened the entire west. The Metasequoia forest on the campus was bare. When you look around, you can only feel like a group of dark tree trunks standing there stupefied. The branches are in a mess. Tilting, struggling like a hole in the sky.

The girl's crying and Xu Wenbo's yelling were particularly harsh in the school, but no one knew the end result.

Zhou Yuwen first took Su Qianqian to a meal, and then ran over to watch a movie. He watched a foreign film called "The Pianist on the Sea". Scrap together.

When he was growing up to 20 years old, he met a girl, and she appeared beautifully, and the actor looked at her in a daze.

The movie is very good, Zhou Yuwen just took Su Qianqian's hand to see the end from the beginning to the end. The whole story was two hours long, and it was over ten o'clock after watching it, so he went to eat something.

At this time, Jiang Ting called. At this time, she had been busy at the company for a day. She went home and took a hot bath, fried two more steaks, and poured red wine.

Planning to spend a romantic evening with Zhou Yuwen, but waiting left and right, but can't wait for Zhou Yuwen to come back, this made Jiang Ting a little puzzled and picked up the phone to make a call.

Zhou Yuwen chatted with Su Qianqian about the movie over there.

Su Qianqian still had tears in her eyes, but she was smiling while covering her mouth. She was a little touched. She never expected that she would have such a day and be able to spend such a beautiful time with Zhou Yuwen.

At this time, the phone rang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhou Yuwen saw Jiang Ting and connected.

"Hello? Yuwen, where are you?" Jiang Ting's voice was gentle, stirring the vegetable salad in one hand, and holding the phone in the other. She was still wearing that black round-neck sweater and wearing an apron. She looked very good. Better than when I was not with Zhou Yuwen.

"I'm with Qian Qian." Zhou Yuwen answered truthfully.

Jiang Ting's hand stirring the salad couldn't help but froze, and there was no sound for a long time, and then said: "Oh, when will you come back, I will fry..."

"That's not good, you don't have to wait for me. If it's too late, I will go back to the dormitory and live in. Well, we have to go to the movies. It's okay. I'll hang up." Zhou Yuwen finished speaking and hung up directly. Up the phone.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

There was a busy tone on the phone, and in a room with only one person, the voice seemed extraordinarily loud.

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