Mu Qingji withdrew his gaze from the two middle-aged men, Qin Younian and Chu Jinhan, who were running. He put the phone to his ear and spoke gently to Qin Nianqing on the phone, "Guoguo, are you still there?"

"Yes," Qin Nianqing kicked the stones under his feet unconsciously. When he heard Mu Qingji's voice, a sweet smile appeared on his handsome face, "Brother, are you busy now?"

Mu Qingji subconsciously glanced at the pile of documents on his desk, then retracted his gaze and said calmly, "I'm not busy. Guoguo, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, it's just..." Qin Nianqing shook his head, and touched the osmanthus tree beside him again, fiddling with the branches. After a long pause, he said in a very soft voice, "I miss you a little bit."

"Is it just a little bit?" Mu Qingji walked to the French window, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, and his words were unconsciously stained with thoughts of Qin Nianqing, "How much is a little bit?"

"Just a little bit is just a little bit," Qin Nianqing took back her hand and fiddled with the hem of her shirt again, her words full of coquettishness, "Not much."

Mu Qingji listened to Qin Nianqing's words and chuckled unconsciously. Qin Nian felt his ears tingling and his whole body felt shy as if it was steamed red when he heard his laughter.

"Okay, dear. I have to be busy. Call me after class and I'll pick you up to have dinner with dad, okay?"

Mu Qingji was always gentle and patient when facing Qin Nianqing. Every time Qin Nianqing heard him call her "good boy", her heart softened and she wanted to rely on his arms even more and didn't want to go anywhere.

"Okay, I'll call you when I'm done."

But in the end, Qin Nianqing still chose to hang up the phone. He heard the head teacher calling his name, otherwise he would have wanted to talk to Mu Qingji on the phone for a while. But it’s okay, they will see each other again soon.

"Well, be good and call me."

"good."

After ending the call with Mu Qingji, Qin Nianqing put away his phone and adjusted his mood. Then he turned around and walked to the head teacher and counselor, and asked politely, "Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing, I just want you to go back to the classroom with your classmates. Otherwise, it's easy to get lost if you're alone in the back. Our school is very big, and it won't be easy to find the classroom in the future. Get familiar with it now."

The head teacher looked at Qin Nianqing's well-behaved appearance, and his attitude towards him was neither good nor bad. He treated everyone equally. The counselor's personality was similar to that of the head teacher, but he had his own principles. He was a man with a temper. If someone with a background made a mistake, he would never cover it up. He was also an upright person.

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

After listening to the head teacher's words, Qin Nian nodded, and then walked alone with other classmates to the classroom of the first introductory course of the day to familiarize himself with the class. Then he followed the male classmates in the class to the Academic Affairs Office to move books.

Before going to college, everyone said that college was easy, beautiful and free. However, when Qin Nianqing saw the books, exercise books, calligraphy books, and calligraphy books that were moved one after another, he felt as if he had suddenly dreamed back to the time when he was preparing for war, and had the illusion of returning to the time before liberation.

So many books? So many exercise books? Such a thick calligraphy book? Such a formal calligraphy copybook? Is this what a university should have? If we continue to study like this, who will have time to join a club?

Qin Nianqing sighed with emotion, quickly adjusted his expression, and calmly walked out of the Academic Affairs Office holding the book. When the others saw the book, they had already begun to doubt their lives, but they quickly came back to their senses. In this situation, there was nothing they could do but to come back to their senses.

After all the books were moved into the classroom, the head teacher and the counselor stood in front of the podium, and various students sat in their seats. At that time, Qin Nianqing followed the principle of proximity and sat in the first seat on the left side of the door. In the row where he sat, he was the only one.

Qin Nianqing was very puzzled. Logically speaking, he was not ugly, right? Why was he so unpopular? Was there something wrong?

Qin Nianqing frowned slightly as he thought. He didn't know that when he didn't talk or laugh, he looked very cool and aloof. Coupled with his aura as the provincial champion and academic genius, the influence of Mu Qingji and his CP super topic, and the makeup photos of the young master, topics about him had already built up layer upon layer on the school forum.

Qin Nianqing was said to be so powerful that no one had the courage to get close to him, except for some brave people who were particularly familiar with Qin Nianqing, such as Angel Lin Yuexin.

When Qin Nianqing was sitting in her seat in a daze, Lin Yuexin, wearing a white dress, small leather shoes, and brown curly hair, walked in from outside the classroom. She was like an angel descended from the sky, with a sweet and lovely appearance and a gentle and sweet smile. Just one glance at her made the boys and girls in the classroom stare at her.

To be honest, the girls present here probably like looking at beautiful girls more than the boys, let alone such a beautiful girl. If the relationship is good, they can hug her whenever they want and kiss her whenever they want. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

When the girls were thinking this, they saw the beautiful sister walk to Qin Nianqing calmly, and stretched out her white hand to pat the other's shoulder. When the other looked over, she chuckled and pointed to the seat next to him, obviously wanting to sit down.

Everyone's heart instantly rose to their throat. Beautiful sister, run quickly and don't get close to this cold man. Just when they were nervous, Qin Nianqing smiled and nodded. When he smiled, it was as if a spring breeze was blowing, as warm as jade.

Everyone was stunned. Didn't they say he was very cool? How could his character collapse so quickly? Or was he only like this with beautiful women? No way? Although handsome men and beautiful women were pleasing to the eye, they still preferred Mu Qing CP!

Qin Nianqing and Lin Yuexin, who had no idea what kind of drama everyone present was imagining, started chatting in low voices after sitting together.

"Why did Angel come to this school?" Qin Nianqing looked at Angel with a raised eyebrow, looking at her with amusement, with gossipy smile in her eyes, "She didn't come here for someone, did she?"

Qin Nianqing's words made Lin Yuexin's ears turn red unconsciously. Fortunately, her long hair blocked it, so Qin Nianqing didn't see it. She coughed slightly and said, "No, I'm not. It's because Qi Xiangyang, that bastard, was messing around when I was filling out the form. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here."

"If I remember correctly, Xiangyang is in a military school one street away from here," Qin Nianqing saw Lin Yuexin like this, so she didn't expose her. She touched her chin and said in a profound manner, "Is this a coincidence? Or a coincidence? Or a coincidence?"

"Brother Nian Qing, do you deserve a beating?"

Lin Yuexin heard Qin Nianqing's teasing, gritted her teeth and clenched her fists to hit Qin Nianqing, Qin Nianqing smiled and waved her hands to apologize, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't do it, hurry up and maintain your ladylike image, I won't tease you anymore."

After hearing this, Lin Yuexin snorted and didn't bother with him anymore. Seeing this, Qin Nianqing took back the joking meaning and said to him seriously, "Xiangyang has always been quite straight. Now that he has gone to the military academy, he will only be more straight. Besides, it will probably take a long time for him to retire. Angel, if you want to choose him, you have to consider many factors."

"I know all this," Lin Yuexin listened to Qin Nianqing's words, the light in her eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her voice became much lower, "But what can I do? Liking him is originally my own business, what does it have to do with him?"

Qin Nian listened to Lin Yuexin's words, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, he could only sigh, and rubbed her head gently like he did many times when he was a child, "Angel, I will always be your brother."

Lin Yuexin smiled and nodded. She was not the only one who knew this. Zheng Zhiyue and Gu Qiyao also knew this. Like her, they had regarded Qin Nianqing as their brother since they were very young, and Qin Nianqing had always been protecting them. How could they not know this?

How lucky they are to know Qin Nianqing, and how lucky they are to be his sister. They are really happy!