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Chapter 13 The Third Encounter with the Girl

Chapter 13 The third encounter with the girl

There are many metaphors for encounters in life.

The poet Gu Cheng said that the best time to meet is when the breeze caresses the sun and dove feathers sound in the air.

Jiang Li had never believed in fate, but when the iconic short hair appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it.

This is their third encounter.

Although it is not as beautiful as described in the poem, it is still a red sun with sunset and maple leaves falling all over the ground. It is a good scene in this noisy world.

Su Hexiang took off her tight riding uniform and wore a long skirt and a light-colored woolen cardigan.

She stood at the stall in front of Wusha Club, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "I want to join the club."

The girl's back was turned to the gorgeous sunset on the horizon, her expression dark and unclear. Even so, her exquisite facial features still constituted the unique charm of her face.

Jiang Li was still immersed in this amazing fate and asked in a daze: "Wait a minute, you are from our school too?"

The girl has a stern face all day long, but she still has good looks. Coupled with her withdrawn personality, she should not be unknown in the financial world, which is jokingly called "little bad money".

In addition, to be honest, he felt that such a gentle outfit was not suitable for a girl. The cold outfit of leather jacket and jeans was in line with her cool and sassy temperament.

Su Hexiang nodded imperceptibly and repeated: "I want to join the club."

"We'll discuss joining the club later." Jiang Li continued, "Which department are you from?"

"Class 19, School of Management, Accounting Department Class 3." Su Hexiang thought he wanted registration information and quickly reported his identity, "The current relationship should be in Class 3, Accounting Department, Class 21."

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, because he was in Class 3 of the Accounting Department, and then he immediately realized that the girl must have taken a two-year break from school to resume her studies. No wonder he didn't hear the girl's name.

"We will be classmates from now on. I am also in Class 3." He smiled.

"Yeah." Su Hexiang responded coldly.

It seemed that she talked the most yesterday when she was borrowing the shower room. At other times, her words could be short or short.

"I want to join the club."

The third time, the girl didn't look impatient. She always maintained an indifferent look, which is easily reminiscent of an exquisite doll.

"Well..."

Jiang Li pretended to be embarrassed, "I can't speak in the club, I have to ask the person in charge."

"Then you ask."

"..."

Master Jiang has long been accustomed to the girl's straight-ball style and did not feel offended. He skillfully opened the software and found the chat box for "Snowflakes".

He didn't have any hope for the girl to join the club. However, firstly, they were neighbors, and secondly, they were classmates. They usually didn't see each other without looking up, so they had to pretend.

With Su Hexiang's character, there is a high probability that he would not care whether he would ask. But Master Jiang considers himself a good student who is willing to help others, and he especially loves to help his beautiful elder sister.

【Miss Jun, someone wants to join the club.】

Jun Cixue:【?】

Jiang Li:【?】

Jun Cixue: [Can your poor brain only remember today’s events? I made it clear last week that all applications will be rejected.]

Jiang Li: [The people joining the club this time are girls.]

The aloof Miss Jun stopped replying to messages.

Jiang Li put down his cell phone, spread his hands and said helplessly: "Student Su, I'm sorry, our president doesn't agree."

"Why?"

"Because...love?"

There is no such song in this world, and even if it were, Su Hexiang would not pick up the thread. She asked flatly: "Who is your president?"

"Jun Cixue from the Finance Department in the 20th class, oh no, now she is from the Media Department."

Su Hexiang thought about it carefully and felt that the name sounded familiar.

When she dropped out of school in her sophomore year, she heard that there was a junior who had a large number of fans and was almost as popular as she was at that time. It seemed that her name was Xue?

That should be her.

"Will she come tomorrow?"

"Maybe in the morning."

"Um."

Su Hexiang turned around and left. Before leaving, she remembered to say thank you and said something to Jiang Li.

Master Jiang still responded politely.

Then, he saw the girl walking on the campus avenue under the setting sun, carefully stepping on every fallen leaf in the rain beside the road.

Wear soaked leather shoes and walk very carefully.

Occasionally stop and quietly smell the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the roadside that have not withered yet.

Although it was strange, Jiang Li felt that the girl was actually quite cute under her almost cold appearance.

The migratory birds heading south formed a row of small dots on the horizon. As the afterglow flew away, the girl's tall figure was stretched very long on the ground.

Jiang Li didn't know what Su Hexiang was feeling, but he could always read the ultimate loneliness in this dusk picture.

The school bell tower rang again, and the mighty army rushed out of the teaching building and dispersed at various intersections.

When it was time to eat, Jiang Li withdrew his gaze and the girl disappeared into the crowd.

After putting away the stall, he informed the dormitory group and then went to the cafeteria to meet Lao Wang and the others.

Jiang Li arrived first. After ordering his food, he found an empty table and sat down. Soon, the trio of corpses found him.

After taking two bites, Lao Wang said, "I heard that there is a senior student in our class who is repeating her studies. Do you know?"

"Huh???" Xiaobai made a vague sound with a big mouthful of something in his mouth. But the fat brother asked what he was really thinking: "Is it beautiful?"

Topics among male college students are always inseparable from these.

Lao Wang shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

Jiang Li swallowed a mouthful of food and said calmly: "It's quite beautiful."

Lao Wang:!!!

noob:???

Little Fatty Brother:......

"Brother Jiang has already hooked up?" Lao Wang said in surprise.

"You haven't done anything, have you?" Little Fatty gave a thumbs up.

"I just did what a normal man would do." Jiang Li continued to eat.

"Beast!" Xiaobai sat next to Jiang Li, pinched his neck hard, and shook him hard.

Jiang Li almost choked and said angrily: "Asshole, of course you are saying hello, otherwise what do you think it is?!"

"That's damned."

The three of them nodded in agreement.

"By the way, do you know why that senior student dropped out of school?" Jiang Li ignored the jealous looks of the three corpses and turned around to ask.

"Speaking of this, it seems that the senior sister had some bad rumors, and then she became depressed."

"What rumors?" Jiang Li asked.

"It's hard to say..." Lao Wang showed a smile that all men understand, "Maybe the depression is fake, and going out to hide from the limelight is real."

Jiang Li shook his head, recalled the contacts in the past two days, and said decisively: "Senior Sister Su is not such a person."

"Sister Su?" The little fat brother narrowed his little eyes and said, "Is your name Su Hexiang?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

Little Fatty Brother cleared his throat: "I am very honored to have seen her photo in the school forum. I was shocked at that time, but I couldn't find out more about it after that. She has become the goddess of my dreams since then."

"Isn't your goddess Jun-senpai?"

"They are all my wings~" Little Fatty Brother Tian said shamelessly, "You don't understand, a sweet girl like Senior Sister Su is the one who pricks my sexual fetish..."

Jiang Li did not participate in the topic anymore, doubts flashed in his mind.

Sweet girl?

He recalled the girl treading water at sunset in the evening. That plain face had nothing to do with this word.

(End of chapter)


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