Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 128: A Beautiful Gold-Digger Who Wants to Cling to the Rich and Powerful (1)

Jingyu didn't know what the three of them were thinking. She found her pajamas from the suitcase that the nanny had just pulled over, changed out of her loose sweatshirt, and prepared to brush her teeth.

When I turned around, I saw six pairs of wide-open eyes.

"You...you..." Zhuang Jiayin was closest to her and could clearly see Jingyu's perfect figure, as well as all the marks of some light and some heavy on her body.

We are all adults now, so we naturally understand what is going on.

Jingyu looked down and saw that the open collar of her pajamas even revealed red marks.

"Oh, it was bitten by a dog." Jingyu shrugged nonchalantly, then threw his cell phone on the bed and climbed onto his bed over the railing on one side.

The three roommates below looked at each other.

Lying on the bed, Jingyu turned on her mobile phone and clicked on the social software. Song Juyuan's chat box was pinned to the top. When she clicked on it, she saw a bunch of messages sent by the original owner. Song Juyuan only replied with a few words.

Scrolling down, there are father Jing Jianjun, mother Hu Yimeng, younger brother Jing Xiang, and older sister Jing Xian.

After that there are some dispensable young men.

It seems that the goal of catching a rich husband has been carried out to the end.

After Jingyu deleted all these young men, she clicked on Jingxian’s circle of friends.

The original owner blocked Jingxian, but Jingxian didn't block the original owner. After Jingyu opened the permissions, she scrolled down and found that most of Jingxian's posts were about her daily life. From her circle of friends, it can be seen that Jingxian is a person who loves life very much and is positive.

She opened her chat history with Hu Yimeng. They chatted infrequently, mostly just Hu Yimeng inviting her home for dinner. The last chat was a week ago, and it was a piece of entertainment news sent by Hu Yimeng.

Jingyu clicked on the link, which turned out to be a piece of gossip posted on Weibo.

The title is: [A powerful marriage! A talented man and a beautiful woman! ]

The content is probably about the marriage between the top wealthy Liang family and the Jing family.

No wonder the original owner was so anxious to marry Song Juyuan; it turned out Jingxian was expected to marry into the Liang family. The original owner had been at odds with Jingxian since childhood, so naturally, she wanted to stand up to Jingxian and certainly couldn't lose to her in marriage.

Thinking of this, Jingyu opened her Moments, randomly picked a photo with Song Juyuan, and posted it to a Moments message visible only to Jingxian. She then unblocked Jingxian from her friend list and captioned it: [Finally, I can marry the person I love~].

After doing this, Jingyu turned off her phone and fell into a sound sleep.

...

Jingyu had a professional class early the next morning. She was woken up by the alarm clock and found that her roommates were still sleeping.

These three roommates are all majoring in acting, and their class schedules are different from Jingyu's.

Jingyu didn't want to wake them up, so after washing up, she carried her bag and left the dormitory.

The campus of University A is very large, and the Art Building is a ten-minute walk from the dormitory.

As she walked, she turned on her phone and, sure enough, received a string of missed calls from Song Juyuan. On the social media app, Song Juyuan was questioning her, asking Jingyu to call him back.

Jingyu replied: [My phone was turned off last night when I went to bed.]

After a while, Song Juyuan called.

"Hey?"

"What did you post on your Moments again?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Juyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed very unhappy, and his tone was colder than usual.

Jingyu pretended to be dumb: "No."

Song Juyuan tried hard to suppress his anger: "Then why are people in the circle saying that we are getting married?"

Jingyu continued to play dumb: "I don't know."

Song Juyuan said: "Jingyu, can you be more obedient? Where are you now?"

"I'm at school. I have to go to class, so I won't talk to you for now." Jingyu said and hung up the phone immediately.

Song Juyuan on the other end of the phone was so angry that he laughed. Class? She had only been to school a few times since she started college!

Jingyu checked the class schedule on her phone. The morning class was a basic theory class where she would learn and master the basic techniques and elements of scriptwriting.

She walked into the classroom and sat down in a random seat.

The students who came in later were all shocked when they saw her.

Some people are still secretly discussing her behind her back.

"Is this Jingyu?"

"Oh my god, when has she ever come to class? What day is today? It's not even the end of the semester yet."

"How can someone be so awesome? Isn't it a shame to study directing with this face?"

"What brand is that dress she's wearing? It looks nice."

"Is it the clothes that are beautiful? It's the people who are beautiful."

Jingyu glanced down at her clothes inconspicuously. It was just a simple white shirt. She didn't know what brand it was. She just picked it up from the apartment. It was probably custom-made.

At this time, Song Juyuan sent her a few more messages, asking her to wait for him in the apartment tonight.

Jingyu didn't reply because a girl sat next to her at that time.

Soon the teacher came in, turned on the projector, and started calling the roll.

When Jingyu's name was called, the teacher was surprised for a moment when he heard Jingyu's response and looked at Jingyu.

After calling the roll, the teacher played the courseware and began the lecture.

Theoretical classes are a bit boring, and the teachers who teach on the stage are used to students dozing off or playing with their phones at 8 am.

The girl next to Jingyu saw that Jingyu was actually listening attentively. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and then she found that at such a close distance, his skin was as tender and flawless as a cracked egg.

Girl: Damn, she’s so fucking beautiful.

There were four classes in the morning. During the third class, Jingyu felt a little hungry.

As expected, you still have to eat breakfast at 8 am.

At this time, the girl next to me took out a bag of French bread from her schoolbag like a little hamster.

The girl was about to tear the packaging away from the teacher, but when she turned her eyes, she saw Jingyu looking at her.

! !

Was it too loud to disturb her?

Thinking of the rumor that Jingyu had a bad temper, the girl silently put down her eager hands.

But then he heard Jingyu say, "Can you give me half?"

Girl: "Huh?"

Jingyu said, "I didn't eat breakfast, and now I'm hungry."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then gave the one to Jingyu: "You eat it, I have two."

"Thank you." Jingyu took it.

"......You're welcome."

The girl blinked.

It seems that he doesn't have as bad a temper as the rumors say.

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After finishing his meal in the cafeteria and returning to the dormitory, he could hear the lively discussion of idol dramas inside before he opened the door. However, after Jingyu pushed the door open, the room quickly became quiet.

Jingyu couldn't help but wonder what impression the original owner had left on them.

After going to the balcony to rinse her mouth, Jingyu passed by the bed next to her and saw Zhou Xiangyi, who had the most gentle and delicate appearance, weaving handmade bags. There were also several finished products on the table.

Jingyu stopped walking and looked at it for a few seconds.

Zhou Xiangyi: ...

Zhou Xiangyi put it away silently.

Jingyu asked, "What are you going to do with it? Are you going to sell it?"

She picked up a small shoulder bag that was rainbow colored and had a small cotton cloud-like pendant hanging on it.

Not to mention Zhou Xiangyi, even the other two were a little surprised.

After all, the bag Jingyu was carrying was a classic brand bag from L, but she actually fell in love with Zhou Xiangyi's handmade shoulder bag.

Zhou Xiangyi was also a little confused at this time.

Jingyu asked again, "Will you sell it for 500?"

Zhou Xiangyi: "...sell."

Jingyu asked her to open the payment code, and Zhou Xiangyi did so. Then she looked at Jingyu again and said, "Actually, this bag is only worth a few dozen yuan..."

But Jing Yu was quick and had already transferred five hundred to her.

"It's okay. It looks good, so it's worth it." Jingyu didn't need this little money. She put the things on the table, changed into pajamas, and went to bed for a nap.

Zhuang Jiayin and Qiu Yumiao were already jaw-dropping. Although their family was much better off than Zhou Xiangyi's, it was difficult for them to be so calm about spending 500 yuan to buy a handmade wool bag like this.

Zhou Xiangyi pursed her lips and glanced at Jingyu's bed before the afternoon class.