Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge felt a little embarrassed.

Qiao Nansheng guessed correctly.

This is a handmade doll that she sewed by hand over two sleepless nights.

Indeed, one represents Qiao Nansheng, and the other represents herself.

Song Lingge forced a smile and explained, "You always like to call me Song Lingge, so one of these is Song Lingge and the other is Qiao Nansheng."

The value of a gift depends on the deeper meaning behind it.

Song Lingge continued, "I can't go to the UK with you, so let my classmate Song Lingge go with you."

He nearly choked up by the end.

Qiao Nansheng pulled her into his arms: "I can't stay with you in Nanzhou, so let me, Qiao Nansheng, stay with you."

The warm embrace made Song Lingge hold back her tears.

She took a deep breath, making sure she had calmed down, before slowly pushing Qiao Nansheng away.

"It's a deal. One year is the time, I'll wait for you to come back."

"It's a word."

Song Lingge decided to take advantage of Qiao Nansheng's studies to finish her own business as soon as possible.

Once Qiao Nansheng returns, she will settle down and live her own little life with him.

Finally, her gloomy mood was swept away.

Seeing her complexion brighten and clear up, Qiao Nansheng's mood also improved.

Holding her hand, he said, "Now it's my turn for a gift."

Qiao Nansheng brought Song Lingge to the teachers' apartment.

"You open the door." Qiao Nansheng handed her a key with a pink ribbon attached.

Three black lines appeared on Song Lingge's forehead. Our classmate Qiao Nansheng is really overflowing with girlish heart.

Song Lingge opened the door.

The house is still the same house, yet it seems like it's not the same house at all.

She even went outside to take a look at the house number.

You didn't go to the wrong place!

The bedding and blankets in the room were all changed to pink floral patterns, and even the curtains in front of the desk were changed to a matching pink color scheme.

The whole room looked exactly like a girl's room.

Song Lingge really couldn't agree with Qiao Nansheng's aesthetic sense.

"You bought a computer?" Song Lingge exclaimed in surprise.

The pink world she had just been in was so intense that she had overlooked the large item on her desk.

Song Lingge commented sincerely: "I have to say, Qiao's aesthetic sense is quite unique."

"Don't you like it?" Qiao Nansheng asked.

???

Since it's your place to live, what does it matter whether I like it or not?

"I like it. You have a single room at school, which is something that countless students dream of."

"Is this what you've always dreamed of?"

"Of course." Song Lingge really liked this little apartment.

Qiao Nansheng proudly raised his face and said, "Then you don't need to envy me anymore. Your dream has come true."

Song Lingge stared wide-eyed in astonishment, unable to believe it.

"You mean I can stay here? Is that alright?"

Qiao Nansheng nodded: "This was allocated to my grandfather by the school, but he didn't live there, so it was given to me. I consulted him beforehand before letting you stay here, and he agreed."

Song Lingge excitedly hugged Qiao Nansheng and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek.

"Qiao Nansheng, how can I possibly thank you for this?"

You should know that the lights in the student dormitories are turned off every night, which is Song Lingge's biggest headache.

Song Lingge's enthusiasm stunned Qiao Nansheng.

If he had known that doing this would make her so happy, he would have done it much sooner.

"And you also have a computer, so you have a place to write at school."

Song Lingge originally planned to move her home computer to the dormitory, but turning off the lights every night was a problem.

Now, both of these difficulties have been resolved by Qiao Nansheng.

Song Lingge was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Qiao Nansheng turned on the computer: "Want to try it out? It's brand new and hasn't been used yet since it was installed. Consider the apartment a gift from me, since it belongs to Grandpa. The computer, however, is the real gift I'm giving you."

"Even though you already have one, it would be more convenient to have one at school too!"

Song Lingge suddenly hugged Qiao Nansheng from behind.

"Don't be so good to me. If you're this good to me, I'll feel overwhelmed."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm a loyal reader of yours. I want to read Song Lingge's novels, so naturally I have to do my part for her."

Is this what they mean by: "From now on, half of my writing achievements will also belong to you"?

Regardless, this is a gift that touches the heart.

"I will definitely write a novel well so that you can read to your heart's content," Song Lingge promised.

Qiao Nansheng flicked her nose with his finger and said seriously, "No staying up late, this is strictly forbidden."

"Okay, I promise that too. You do the same."

"Okay, I promise too."

No one cherishes life more than someone who has lost it once.

......

After the Lantern Festival, Qiao Nansheng's trip abroad was officially put on the agenda.

As expected, the exchange student spot went to him and Xia Jiaojiao.

Since Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng did not publicly acknowledge their relationship, Xia Jiaojiao subtly implied on many occasions that she and Qiao Nansheng were a couple.

Song Lingge did not tolerate this clownish behavior.

After all, she had suffered a lot of losses in the past because of similar situations.

So before going abroad, Song Lingge did not publicly announce her relationship, but she spent every day with Qiao Nansheng.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that Qiao Nansheng is closer to someone.

On the eve of his departure, Qiao Nansheng invited several close friends to a get-together at the teachers' apartment.

As soon as he entered, Jing Chu started shouting, "Nan Sheng, are you kidding me? This is all decorated in pink and cutesy colors. Are you the older brother or the younger sister?"

They even went so far as to cross their arms in front of their chest as a defensive gesture.

Qiao Nansheng pretended to be angry and punched him: "From now on, this apartment is for Lingge."

After hearing this, Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu both pulled Song Lingge aside to verify it.

While pouring drinks for them, Song Lingge said, "Well, I'll be staying here while Nansheng is abroad."

Zhang Xiuxiu said happily, "Wow, that's great! I'll come here to play often in the future."

"Of course, this place is like our secret base."

Only Jingchu said with disgust, "You have women, but no humanity. I thought you would leave some inheritance for your brothers."

This statement triggered another beating.

The girls burst into laughter.

A week later, Qiao Nansheng boarded a plane bound for the United Kingdom.

After seeing Qiao Nansheng off, Song Lingge officially moved into the teachers' apartment.

A few days ago, neither she nor Qiao Nansheng stayed at the school.

To spend more time together, I go home every day.

When the people around her suddenly left, she felt a void in her heart.

To fill this void, she decided to plan her time to get her life back on track.

After moving to the teachers' apartment, apart from Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu, no one else would come to see her.

Quiet and secluded, it's perfect for her creative work.

"Boom boom boom——"

Song Lingge opened the door.

"How did you come?"