After returning home and taking a shower, Jiang Fan found that he had another friend request before going to bed.
'I am Han Zixin, not a tea seller!'
Jiang Fan was a little confused by the application content.
But looking at this avatar, Jiang Fan suddenly thought about it.
Isn’t that the person who claimed to be his fan this morning and made me misunderstand that he was a liar? This is his avatar, right?
Wasn't he a liar? This is embarrassing...
After agreeing to the other party's friend application, before Jiang Fan could turn off the phone screen, a message was sent directly in the dialog box.
'Handsome guy Jiang, it's not easy to be your friend. Is it because there are so many girls who want to be your friend that you are so wary?'
'On the contrary, it's actually too little, so I thought you were a liar. Since I had a WeChat account, you are the first girl to take the initiative to add me as a friend.'
Jiang Fan replied.
But after typing these words, even I felt a little sad.
'Really or not? You are so handsome, you are considered a school idol in school, right? How is it possible that no girl is interested in you?'
'Because handsomeness is short-lived, but ugliness is long-lasting...'
Jiang Fan said truthfully.
For him, handsomeness is indeed short-lived. It has only been two days since he entered the class.
'So do you have a girlfriend now?'
'Well, I'm single...'
‘Then let me be your girlfriend? I have a delicate figure and a soft waist that is easy to push over~’
What the hell?!
How can you treat someone as your girlfriend if they disagree with you?
Jiang Fan looked at the screen of his mobile phone stupidly, and Han Zixin's appearance subconsciously appeared in his mind.
Strictly speaking, Han Zixin cannot be regarded as a beauty in the traditional sense.
At least when standing next to Jian Jiayi, the contrast is very obvious.
If the score is purely based on appearance, and Jian Jiayi is rated at ten points, then Han Zixin will be rated at about seven points at most.
But Han Zixin’s clothes are very tasteful!
Coupled with her hot figure and straight and slender legs, the overall look is definitely a seductive stunner.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan quickly shook his head.
A girl of this level will definitely be treated like a star, no matter where she is, so how can she take the initiative to pursue anyone?
The other party's joke went too far!
Because I feel a little moved for no reason... I'm just bullying an honest person!
'It's getting late, I have to go to bed, and we'll talk another day.'
Jiang Fan didn't take Han Zixin's words to heart. After replying casually, he silenced his cell phone and lay down on the bed.
Ever since he was a child, he has been accustomed to being a little transparent. No matter whether he is in elementary school, middle school or university, he is always the one with the least presence in the class.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be until I went to college that I finally had my first love.
Therefore, regarding the message sent by Han Zixin, Jiang Fan instinctively thought that the other party was joking.
Similar jokes were made with Jiang Fan when he was in school, but at that time Jiang Fan believed them to be true and made a big joke out of it.
Even now, Jiang Fan feels ashamed when he thinks about it from time to time. How could he stumble on the same thing again?
I'm not stupid!
A Saint will never be hit twice by the same trick!
Jiang Fan thought angrily.
At this time, Han Zixin was lying on her bed, wearing suspender pajamas that showed her graceful figure to the fullest.
This is a high-end apartment located outside the Third Ring Road. It is an 80-square-meter one-bedroom apartment, 22 stories high, and has a very wide view.
Han Zixin likes to live alone, so she bought this house with her family's money directly after graduation.
When I bought it, it was less than 40,000 yuan per square meter. The entire house, including the rather petty bourgeoisie-style decoration, cost less than 3.5 million yuan in total.
But now, just two years later, the market price of this house has risen to about 7 million.
Although Han Zixin is quite insensitive to money, she is still quite surprised by the increase in housing prices.
In a sense, this has been the most successful investment in her life.
Of course, if you can really catch up with this boy you just met for the first time today, then the house you live in now will definitely fall to the second most successful position.
Han Zixin is full of confidence in this.
Even if you don't know much about this boy named Jiang Fan, just because he can get the kind of wild ginseng that can kill Mr. Jian, it is enough for people to place bets!
What's more... he's so handsome! Even if he just looks at it like a vase every day, it can still make people feel happy!
With this thought in mind, Han Zixin happily joined Jiang Fan as a friend.
It's just that since she was a child, although she has been in love countless times and has never had a boyfriend since she was sensible, it is really an experience that she has never had before when she takes the initiative to pursue someone.
As a result, the inexperienced Han Zixin, after some thought, decided to go straight to the point, not to play with the so-called tact and reserve, and to have a straightforward showdown with Jiang Fan.
However, Jiang Fan's reaction made Han Zixin quite disappointed.
"Let's chat some other time? It's obvious that you don't want to talk to me. Why? Am I not his type?"
Han Zixin threw her phone aside and hugged the pillow with a distressed expression on her face.
"Forget it, let's just ask Jiayi. No matter how long I think about it, I'm afraid it won't be of any use."
Thinking of this, Han Zixin picked up the phone again and dialed Jian Jiayi's number.
Jiang Fan didn't know that Han Zixin really wanted to fall in love with him.
With his worldview and cognition, it is impossible to understand why he would want to be with the other person even though he has not yet fallen in love.
Still in this first meeting.
After a good night's sleep, Jiang Fan woke up the next day and washed himself briefly. Then he left the house and found a snack bar at the entrance of the community to fill his stomach.
While I was filling my stomach, I sent a few messages to Wei Kang.
After receiving Wei Kang's flight number and confirming that Wei Kang had boarded the plane and was waiting for the plane to take off, Jiang Fan paid the bill, hailed a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the airport.
The distance between Beijing's airport and the city is extremely far. Under normal circumstances, it often takes about an hour to arrive, even if you take the expressway.
Jiang Fan didn't know whether Wei Kang's flight would be delayed, but it would be right to go a little early.
The journey was smooth. When they arrived outside the terminal, Jiang Fan paid and got off the bus. Before entering the pick-up hall, he unexpectedly found that the pick-up gate was full of young boys and girls.
At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.
Everyone was holding small flags in their hands, and some were even holding banners, but the content was more or less the same.
‘Dilrejia Fan Meeting’
'Rejia Rejia we love you!'
‘Congratulations to Rejia for being crowned Queen of Visual Arts!’
It turns out it was a fan picking up the plane...
Jiang Fan shook his head, squeezed past some boys and girls, and entered the airport pick-up hall.