059 “Cohabitation (1v1)h” doesn’t like

Jiang Wan was so tired that she fell asleep.

Wen Jin went downstairs to pay for the meal, and bought drinks for each fan, along with an emotionless thank you. The scene was both serious and funny.

Fans jumped at the chance to take photos with him while asking who had scratched the nail marks on his wrist.

Wen Jin looked down and shook his head, “You can’t say, she will be angry.”

One sentence made all the fans burst into laughter.

There will be four hours of competition in the afternoon, and at the end the organizer will award event participation awards to each team participating in the competition.

Wen Jin didn’t go in the afternoon.

After Jiang Wan woke up at half past two, she got up to eat something, changed her clothes, and was taken by Wen Jin to visit the university campus.

“If you were given another chance to choose again, would you go to college?” Jiang Wan asked him while walking on the tree-lined path of the school, holding an ice cream in her hand while eating.

Wen Jin was holding a bottle of water in his hand, with a hat covering his head. The hair under the brim of the hat was very long, covering his eyebrows, revealing only a pair of eyes that looked like dots of paint.

He raised his chin slightly and looked in front of him. The subwoofer’s voice had a low quality, “No.”

Jiang Wan raised her head and glanced at the lake. The environment of the campus was very good, the ground was clean and tidy, the trees were shady, and the wind blowing from the lake carried the coolness of summer.

“It’s strange.” She walked under the willow tree and gently stroked a wicker. “I have always longed for university. I have always dreamed of going to university.”

“Maybe it’s really obsession.” She let go of the wicker in her hand and turned around with a smile, “Now that I’ve finished reading it, I feel very relaxed, as if I’ve accomplished something great.”

“Do you want to go to college?” Wen Jin asked.

“I don’t want to.” Jiang Wan threw the finished ice cream into the trash can and wiped her hands with a wet paper towel. “Although it is a bit regretful, I am fine now. If I go to college, I may encounter a different life. I may meet…a bad boyfriend. I may have conflicts and quarrels with my friends. I may keep studying hard and not be able to find a boyfriend until I graduate. After school, I will work as a migrant worker. I will live under tremendous pressure every day…”

She smiled and looked at Wen Jin with soft eyes, “Also, if I go to college, I will definitely not meet you.”

Wen Jin shook his head, “If you graduate and work as a housekeeper, you still have a chance to meet me.”

Jiang Wan: “…”

I really want to beat him to death.

The two left the school, and Wen Jin was about to take her to the next school.

Jiang Wan took his hand and said, “I’m not going, let’s just hang around.”

The two of them walked hand in hand along the road.

“Wen Jin, what do you want? I’ll buy it for you.” Jiang Wan pointed to the hat on the head of a model in front of a sports store and said, “That hat looks good, do you like it?”

“When you buy something, I should buy it for you.” Wen Jin pointed at the hat and asked her, “Do you like it? I’ll buy it for you.”

“…” Jiang Wan glanced at the men’s hat and shook her head, “I don’t like it.”

She grabbed Wen Jin’s hand, pulled him into the store, asked the clerk to get a hat, and put it on Wen Jin’s head herself, “When you buy something, it doesn’t matter who should buy it or not.”

She pulled Wen Jin to stand in front of the mirror. She thought the color was good and took another hat to try, “I want to buy you something and make you happy.”

“I will also be happy if you accept what I bought.” She took three hats at once and handed them to the clerk, asking the clerk to wrap them up. Then she said to Wen Jin, “This is the fun of shopping.”

Wen Jin nodded thoughtfully.

Coming out of the store, Jiang Wan asked, “Do you want any other hats? I’ll buy them for you.”

Wen Jin shook his head, “I don’t want a hat.”

He said seriously, “I want condoms.”

Jiang Wan: “…”