Rebirth 08: My Online Love Wife is a Cold and Aloof School Beauty

Zhang Wei looked Song Qingning up and down.

He turned and whispered something to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan replied to him.

Then, the two exchanged a knowing look with mischievous grins.

Lin Bei looked at the two men with unusually lewd expressions, and he could easily guess what they were talking about.

Bai Yawen gave a polite bow and said, "It's an honor to meet you. We've often heard Lin Bei mention you."

"Really?" Song Qingning glanced at Lin Bei and asked, "What did he say about me while he was in the dorm?"

"It's definitely not something nice to say."

"How could that be?" Bai Yawen smiled and said, "Lin Bei said that you and I are childhood sweethearts and have a very good relationship."

"You are not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted and very loving. You hold a very important place in his heart."

"Really...really?" Song Qingning blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly.

Bai Yawen knew when to stop and didn't say anything more. After all, this was his roommate's friend, and he needed to be mindful of boundaries.

Looking at the scene before him, Lin Bei gave Bai Yawen a big thumbs up in his heart.

See that?

This is the professional skill of a player; with just a few words, he can make a girl blush while still giving her face.

Zhang Wei and Wang Yuan, standing to the side, looked at each other in disbelief, completely dumbfounded by what they were seeing.

What's wrong?

What just happened?

Why did this pretty girl blush after Bai Yawen said just a few words?

"Let's go," Lin Bei said, putting his hands in his pockets. "Let's go eat."

Afterwards, the five of them walked along the snack street toward a restaurant not far away.

Zhang Wei, Wang Yuan, and Bai Yawen walked ahead in a very tacit manner.

The three walked side by side, occupying most of the sidewalk, leaving the space behind them to Lin Bei and Song Qingning.

Zhang Wei would glance back every now and then.

Then, he leaned close to Wang Yuan's ear and whispered something.

Wang Yuan replied with a sentence.

Bai Yawen walked quietly beside him, occasionally glancing down at his phone.

Lin Bei and Song Qingning were two steps behind.

The food stalls lined the street one after another, the smoke from the teppanyaki grills mingling with the sweet and sour aroma of grilled cold noodles, filling the air with the warmth and vibrancy of everyday life.

Song Qingning walked beside Lin Bei, her canvas shoes making a soft sound on the paving stones.

Lin Bei pulled his hand out of his pocket, turned to Song Qingning, and asked, "How's school lately?"

Song Qingning put her hands behind her back and smiled, "It's alright, my roommates are all pretty nice."

"There was a local girl who was particularly good at dressing up, and another one who wore glasses and was quite quiet."

"There are four of us in the dorm, and we get along quite well so far."

"That's fine then." Lin Bei nodded. "But always be careful."

After all, the girls' dormitory is notoriously mysterious.

Although there are four people living together, they can create more than ten groups. The term "plastic sisters" is not used for nothing.

They seem so close and affectionate on the surface, but behind your back in another small group they might be ranting about you from head to toe.

"I understand." Song Qingning waved her hand and said, "Anyway, I'm not the kind of person who can open up to just anyone."

She paused for a moment, then added, "I just don't know how Qianqian is doing."

"You know her personality; she's too lazy to even say a word to people she doesn't know well."

"If your roommate is easy to get along with, that's fine. But if they're not, you probably won't even have anyone to talk to."

Lin Bei looked up at the few moths flying under the streetlights, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's get together after military training."

"We'll find out when the time comes by asking her."

Song Qingning hummed in agreement and continued walking along the path bathed in the shimmering moonlight.

……

at the same time.

Su Qianqian was standing at the entrance of a private room in a Sichuan restaurant behind the school.

She was dragged here by her roommate Zhao Lin.

Su Qianqian originally didn't want to come out, but her roommate Zhao Lin insisted on dragging her over, saying she wanted to treat her to a meal.

Su Qianqian thought that since it was the beginning of the semester, it would be good to get to know her roommates better, so she changed her clothes and came along.

We arrived at the restaurant entrance.

Su Qianqian sensed something was wrong. She walked to the door of the private room and looked inside, only to find two boys sitting there.

A man wearing a plaid shirt, his hair neatly combed back with hair gel, sat by the window.

Another person was sitting next to him, looking down at the menu.

There were four sets of bowls and chopsticks and four cups of tea on the table, clearly arranged in advance.

Su Qianqian stopped at the doorway and turned to look at Zhao Lin: "Aren't we just having dinner together?"

"What's going on with those two people inside!"

Zhao Lin naturally took Su Qianqian's arm and explained, "It's okay, the boy in the plaid shirt is my boyfriend, and the one next to him is his roommate."

"My boyfriend's roommate wanted to treat us to dinner, so we went together."

"Oh, we're all friends, it's nothing."

Su Qianqian wasn't stupid, so she naturally guessed what kind of dinner party this was.

So Zhao Lin wanted to use her as a favor.

Su Qianqian stood at the door without going in, and said expressionlessly, "So that's how it is."

Then, she pulled her arm away from Zhao Lin's and turned to leave.

Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up, grabbed Su Qianqian's wrist, and still had a smile on her face.

"Qianqian, don't be like that, it's just a meal."

"Give me some face, you're already here, it wouldn't be right to leave now."

Su Qianqian stopped and turned to look at Zhao Lin: "Who are you to me? Why should I give you face?"

"Don't invite me when we go out to eat in the future."

Su Qianqian turned around and walked towards the restaurant entrance.

Zhao Lin stood outside the private room, her smile vanishing instantly, replaced by anger.

She gritted her teeth and walked back to the private room, threw her bag on a chair, and complained to her boyfriend sitting by the window and the boy next to him.

"What? So what if she's a little better looking?"

"I introduced her to a boyfriend, and she's so ungrateful, acting like someone owes her something."

Her boyfriend opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the boy next to him spoke first.

He neatly placed the chopsticks on the bowl, looked up at Zhao Lin, and said, "What you did in this matter was inappropriate to begin with."

"You didn't explain the situation to her beforehand and just asked her to come over. To put it bluntly, you didn't respect her wishes at all."

"Of course they'll be angry."

"If I had known it would be like this, I definitely wouldn't have wanted to come to eat here."

He stood up, picked up his coat, draped it over his arm, walked to the door of the private room, and turned back to say, "Don't call me for this kind of thing again."

Then, he pushed open the door and left.

Zhao Lin sat in the private room, her silent boyfriend beside her, and four untouched bowls and chopsticks in front of her.

The expression on her face changed from anger to grievance, and then back to anger.

"Why is it all my fault?"

"I'm doing this for her own good."

"It's just introducing a friend to someone, it's not a big deal."

Zhao Lin's boyfriend smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.