Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Not much gossip, because Christmas is near, Qin Guan is very nervous these days. The unexplained tension in Qin Guan in the dormitory is very incomprehensible.

On December 25, Christmas, Friday, the weather is overcast.

An inexplicable foreign festival, the only manifestation of which is the decoration of a few Christmas trees in the mall. What are you excited about?

Qin Guan tried to brush his teeth in front of the mirror while thinking helplessly that I can’t tell you that when the next Christmas is coming, as a boyfriend who doesn’t even ask for a meal, those two guys should properly blow.

After Qin Guan rinsed his mouth, he glanced around left and right. Now that no one was paying attention, he put his hands on his face and "ha~", he breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, the breath is fresh, and there is a mint smell, everything is ready, only Cong Nianwei.

The two men made an appointment on the phone as early as possible and planned to have a meal together on Christmas evening. The location has also been determined, North Third Ring Road, contemporary.

At six o'clock in the evening, the weather was a bit gloomy, but this did not affect Qin Guan's good mood. Today's contemporary is also decorated with a shiny and tall Christmas tree in front of the square, which is very festive.

As night fell, the colorful lights penetrated the square. From time to time, people passing under the Christmas tree stopped to stop and watch.

Christmas at that time was a fashionable holiday. On this day, petty bourgeoisies will make appointments and drink tea. What should the hard working people do?

There are no overwhelming advertisements and no ubiquitous business promotion, making this Christmas very suitable.

When Cong Nianwei came to the contemporary door, he saw such a scene.

A tall boy, wearing a slim tweed coat, straight black slacks, and polished black leather shoes, was looking around, still holding a bouquet of delicate roses in his hands. The eyes are in the sky.

Cong Nianwei looked at the very handsome Qin Guan who was dressed today and didn't know what he thought of, so he burst out laughing.

Qin Guan was looking around the door of the shopping mall. From a distance, he saw Cong Nianwei approaching him. When he was excited, he forgot that he still had flowers in his hands, and he waved with his arms raised.

The rose flower fluttered its petals desperately while Qin Guan was vigorously waving. Qin Guan was stunned, took the bouquet and checked it.

Cong Nianwei had already come to Qin Guan at this time, smiling at him, pointing at the flower in Qin Guan's hand and asking, "Is this flower for me?"

"Hmm" Qin Guan was already confused by Cong Nianwei's smile at this time, but just stupidly passed the flowers to Cong Nianwei's hands and said softly, "Merry Christmas."

Cong Nianwei sniffed the bouquet deeply and said to Qin Guan: "Thank you, I like it very much, then Comrade Qin, what are the next arrangements?"

Qin Guan immediately frowned and said to Cong Nianwei: "That must be a meal, and it is to eat delicious food."

Under the guidance of Qin Guan, Cong Nianwei crossed the road diagonally and came to the street near North Institute of Technology.

T.g.I.Friday's, a well-known western restaurant suitable for young people, the dining atmosphere is very casual. The two dumbly pushed open the door and reported their reservation number plate. Qin Guan led Shi Shiran and led Cong Nianwei to the reserved table to sit down.

Waiting for the two to sit down, Friday’s waiter came over, handed over the menu, and waited for the two to order.

Cong Nianwei looked at the menu, so he didn't know, so he looked up and asked Qin Guan: "Are you familiar with this store? What is more delicious in this store?"

Qin Guan lifted his head from the menu and said to Cong Nianwei: "How many dishes are famous here, do you want to try them?"

Cong Nianwei nodded and agreed, Qin Guan snapped his fingers at the waiter, and Friday’s waiter ran over, carrying more than 2o of accessories all over his body, and crouched down.

Yes, it's squat down and squat down to serve. This style is also one of Friday's features. The service staff will use the body language to take the lead role, such as squatting next to the customer or grilling at the table to help order, everything suggests You don't have to sit on the ground to eat here.

Qin Guan was also unambiguous, and reported a series of dishes to the waiter:

Buffa1oings (New York Spicy Chicken Wings)

BabyBackRibs (pork ribs)

A Fajitas: a guacamole, cheese, soft cheese, Mexican ketchup, fairy sauce, and a special Mexican tortilla, a Mexican staple food.

Chicken Caesar Salad

"Cong Nianwei, do you drink soup or a drink? Would you like to come?" Qin Guan seduced Cong Nianwei's fangs by holding the menu, and pointed to the bar counter next to the dining table where fancy bartending was performing.

Cong Nianwei looked at the menu and said: "Come on Long Island Ice Tea."

Qin watched it, and the iced tea contained alcohol. For fun, he ordered two cups of iced tea and added some roasted potato skins.

Soothing American country music is played in the restaurant, and the bartenders at the bar perform various bartending performances at the request of the guests.

Cong Nianwei pulled the stool a bit, put his hands on his chin and listened to the slow music, enjoying the leisure time.

Qin Guan is very satisfied with his performance today, and the flower delivery was successful! Successful meal! A good start was made for the later preparations.

Friday’s serving is fast, and the two of them are free to eat. There is no formal western restaurant. The food is casual and arbitrary. The pork ribs are grabbed by hand. No one will laugh at you for not understanding the rules.

The two had enough wine and food, and listened to another song in the restaurant. They stood up and prepared to check out.

Cong Nianwei waited for Qin Guan to check out in the hall, and then asked: "What are the arrangements below?"

Qin Guan began to stammer: "Well, eat it, do you want to walk?" After saying this, Qin Guan wanted to give himself two mouths, eat it, you are a ruthless otaku!

Cong Nianwei smiled again and was really happy with Qin Guan. She nodded to Qin Guan and waved a rose. "Then go, I'm quite full."

Qin Guan followed Cong Nianwei and slapped himself. He had planned to take Cong Nianwei to go shopping in the contemporary era, and then bought a plush little sheep and gave it to her. While Cong Nianwei was happy, he confessed something.

Now this kind of conversation between two fools, he really said it again.

Qin Guanzheng walked with a frown, and heard Cong Nianwei pushing the door open and exclaimed: "It's snowing."

Qin Guan quickly took two steps and went out to see the heavy snow outside the door.

The snow should have been falling for a while. The sky seems to be falling down, and snowflakes are piled on the ground.

A thick layer had accumulated on the ground. Qin Guan took a step forward and stepped into the snow with his shoes. The snow layer did not pass the upper.

The two people no longer have the mood to hang out. Look at this day, the snow will still be bigger.

Qin Guan naturally handed over to Cong Nianwei and said, "The snow is a bit heavy, follow my steps, grab me a little bit, don't fall."

Cong Nianwei was stunned, his mouth pursed, and he smiled: "Yes, you pull me."

When Qin Guan carefully pulled Cong Nianwei across the road and came to the bus station, I remembered it, ah! You and Cong Nianwei pull hands.

As soon as Qin Guan thought of this, he sweated in the palm of his hand, thank God, thank the Great Snow God, I will give you three incense sticks.

Qin Guan didn't care anymore, and he didn't let go when he arrived at the station. He just looked at the car in a fake manner. Cong Nianwei gently pulled it, but didn't pull it. He glanced at Qin Guan and he followed him.