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

Chapter 135 Su Qianqian's Love-Struck Mind

After finishing the meal.

Lin Bei returned to school with a few roommates and then said goodbye to Su Qianqian.

Song Qingning pulled Su Qianqian toward the women's clothing section on the second floor of the mall.

Song Qingning said that she finally managed to get rid of those rotten people, so she had to buy new clothes to celebrate.

Su Qianqian was pulled forward by Song Qingning, and the smile on her face hadn't disappeared since they left the cafeteria.

They strolled through the mall, from the second floor to the third floor and back again, and now they had several paper bags in their hands.

Song Qingning bought herself a denim mini skirt and picked out a beige knitted cardigan for Su Qianqian.

After all, autumn is just around the corner, so we need to prepare in advance.

While Su Qianqian was trying on clothes, Song Qingning was waiting outside the fitting room.

As soon as she came out, Song Qingning circled around her, commenting on her like a professional sales assistant.

After getting tired of shopping, the two of them found a milk tea shop on the first floor of the mall and sat down.

Song Qingning ordered a bubble tea, while Su Qianqian asked for a lemonade.

The sunlight streaming through the window shone onto the small round table between them.

Water droplets on the inside of the milk tea cup slowly slid down the side of the cup.

Song Qingning bit her straw, took a big sip of pearls, chewed a few times, leaned back in her chair, looked at the ceiling, and sighed: "I used to think that going to university would definitely be easier than high school."

"As a result, it was easier, but the people involved were much more complicated than in high school."

"Back in high school, at most, people would say a few things behind your back, like Su Qianqian was too aloof or Song Qingning was like a little delinquent. I've heard all those things, but it was nothing, they just said it and that was it."

"Who knew that after entering university, these people would say such nasty things and even dare to spread pornographic rumors."

"This is no idle talk; this is an attempt to ruin you."

Su Qianqian held the lemon water and gently stirred it twice with the straw.

"Forget it, there are plenty of people, all kinds of people, no need to care about others."

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Her tone remained calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

Song Qingning knew that Su Qianqian was that kind of person.

Even the biggest problems become nothing more than a casual "Never mind" in her mouth.

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She dropped the subject, put the milk tea on the table, put on a gossipy expression, and leaned closer with bright eyes to ask, "Qianqian, how are things going with your online husband lately?"

Su Qianqian lowered her head and took a sip of lemonade, a slight smile playing on her lips: "It's alright. We've already made plans to meet during the holidays."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingning almost spat out her milk tea through the straw.

She slammed her hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked at herself with an excited expression, as if she were going to meet her boyfriend: "Really?"

"You're finally going to meet!"

"You must bring it over so I can see it then."

"I want to see what kind of guy could make our Soochow University campus belle willingly have an online relationship for two years."

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Su Qianqian put down the lemonade, her fingers gently stroking the inside of the glass, and whispered, "Actually—I don't even know what he looks like."

"In the past two years, the two of us have never video chatted or sent each other photos."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingning's expression changed drastically, and she looked at her with an incredulous gaze.

Then, with her mouth agape, she exclaimed, "You two never video chatted, never exchanged photos, and you've been in an online relationship for two years?"

"What if the other person is very ugly, or as fat as a ball?"

"Or is he bald?"

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Have you thought about these questions?

Su Qianqian nodded: "I've thought about it, but since I've chosen this person, I don't care what he looks like, how tall or short he is, or how fat or thin he is."

"Moreover, the other party didn't even know what I looked like, but we still dated for two years."

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"If someone can like me without even looking at my face, then what do I have to worry about?"

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Song Qingning, holding her milk tea cup, was completely stunned.

Then, he shook his head and said, "Wow, you two are really something else."

She leaned back in her chair, staring at the ceiling, and muttered to herself, "Is the other person an idiot too?"

"They dated for two years without even knowing what Qianqian looked like —"

"So you two are in an online relationship and don't even have any information about each other, like whether the other person is male or female, fat or thin?"

"What if—I mean, what if—the person on the other end of the internet cable is a woman?"

Su Qianqian smiled and said, "No, I have a feeling he's definitely a man."

Song Qingning covered her face with her hands and said, "I'm really impressed by you. Your love-struck mind is hopeless."

"Perhaps the husband you're talking about is just a perfect image you've created in your imagination."

"You've never even seen what he looks like. The face you've imagined is all made up by yourself."

"But we'll see when the time comes—if he's just average-looking, that'll be fine."

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"If you're really too ugly, or if you have character issues, I'll definitely stop you. I absolutely can't let your love-struck mind ruin your future."

Su Qianqian didn't refute, but just lowered her head and took a sip of lemonade, the smile on her lips still lingering.

Soon, Song Qingning leaned forward, changed the subject, and asked Su Qianqian a question in an intimate voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Qianqian, tell me the truth, have you regretted even the slightest thing lately—rejecting Lin Bei's confession at the karaoke bar?"

"Lin Bei now is completely different from when he was in high school!"

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In fact, Su Qianqian also sensed it.

The old Lin Bei, when he called her "School Beauty Su" in the corridor, didn't even dare to look her in the eye.

Now, standing in front of the whole class, he poured a whole bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) on Chen Junrong without his hand trembling.

Especially in resolving this matter just now, every aspect was perfect, as if he had become a completely different person.

Su Qianqian remained silent for a moment.

Her finger stopped on the side of the lemonade glass.

A moment later.

Su Qianqian looked up at Song Qingning and shook her head: "I don't regret it."

Even so, Song Qingning noticed that Su Qianqian glanced to the side before saying those three words.

That head-tilting motion lasted only a very brief moment.

But Song Qingning has known Su Qianqian for so long that she knows all too well what Su Qianqian's expression is when she tells the truth.

Without hesitation, with direct eye contact and a crisp tone.

That brief hesitation just now, though fleeting.

But in her eyes, it was like watching a slow-motion video.

Moreover, if it were in the past, Su Qianqian would definitely have refused without hesitation when asked this question.

But now he hesitates!

However, Song Qingning did not ask any further questions.

She leaned back in her chair, picked up her milk tea, and took another big gulp.

Anyway, Qianqian already has a boyfriend.

As long as Qianqian's online husband isn't her Lin Bei, it doesn't matter what.

P.S.: Su Qianqian