Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation
Chapter 937: 544: Incomprehensible Hints (3)
Chapter 937: Chapter 544: Incomprehensible Hints (3)
Guo Kunnan couldn’t help but curse: “Damn!”
Dan Kaiquan asked in confusion: “What’s up, Brother Nan?”
Hu Jun was equally interested.
“Big news!” Guo Kunnan typed back: “I can, I can, I can fix it!”
Late at night, Xin Youling called him to fix her computer. If Guo Kunnan, who was well-versed in flirting strategies, couldn’t grasp the implication of this, he might as well be dead!
The surprise made him abandon a lot of logic.
Countless beautiful scenes appeared in his mind, and he couldn’t help but ponder, ‘Is it too fast, should I stay calm?’
‘But then, wouldn’t I be worse than an animal?’
It was truly hard to decide.
Guo Kunnan forcefully maintained his composure and asked, “Really now?”
Xin Youling: “Are you available to come over now? I’ll cover your taxi fare, thank you!”
‘Hahaha, she’s anxious!’ In excitement, Guo Kunnan growled and rolled out of bed.
He hastily dressed, put on his shoes, and walked out the door as if rushing to a battlefield.
Hu Jun asked: “Brother Nan, where are you going?”
“Gotta head off-campus for a bit.” Guo Kunnan didn’t look back.
Hu Jun said: “It’s too late now.”
“Not too late.”
Hu Jun threw down a piece of willow branch, “You’ll be late when you come back. The campus will probably be closed, so take this and enter from the east gate of the playground to avoid the dogs.”
Guo Kunnan held back his laughter, his lips curving upwards: “I might not come back tonight, but since it’s Brother Jun’s goodwill, I’ll take it.”
He grabbed the willow branch and dashed out.
In the darkness, Dan Kaiquan and Hu Jun looked at each other.
…
Once outside, Guo Kunnan looked up at the sky, which was starry with a waning moon.
He felt the night breeze. No matter how strong the wind blew, it couldn’t cool his burning heart.
He sprinted away.
Guo Kunnan felt like he was riding the wind, his chest like a furnace, burning hot.
He ran out of the male dormitory, dashed past the teaching buildings area, raced into the main road of the campus, he didn’t stop!
Guo Kunnan hailed a taxi, “To Dacheng District! Gotta be quick, even faster!”
The driver said: “Alright! Less people on the road at night!”
He floored the gas pedal and the taxi drove into the night.
Guo Kunnan: “I’m almost there, fifteen minutes.”
Xin Youling: “I’ll be waiting downstairs for you.”
Guo Kunnan: “Hahaha, you’re too kind.”
“No problem.” Xin Youling messaged.
Guo Kunnan: “Ten more minutes.”
“Five minutes!”
“I’m here!”
Guo Kunnan hopped out of the taxi, sprinted toward the third building, his youthful sweat scattering, his heart surged!
Finally, Guo Kunnan saw Xin Youling under the lights.
She was wearing a floral dress, graceful, standing there waiting for him.
Getting closer, Xin Youling smiled warmly: “Sorry for troubling you so late.”
“Not at all, not at all, I usually go to bed at midnight.”
Guo Kunnan took a deep breath, thinking of being close to such a girl made him tremble all over.
“Let’s go up first, it’s a bit cold outside.” Xin Youling invited.
Dacheng District, as a high-end residential area, has withstood ten years of rain and storms and still is well-maintained both inside and out, with a corridor-style lobby full of grandeur.
Suddenly he recalled, the landscape and greenery he saw when entering the district earlier, all exuding high-end vibes.
‘Her family seems pretty wealthy?’ Guo Kunnan realized in surprise.
I actually got the liking of a rich heiress, what virtues or abilities do I have!
Meanwhile, that sense of grandeur echoed within Guo Kunnan, and even the Dao Heart Grinding Plate in his mind started swinging.
‘Manman, Xu Yan, do you see this?’
Guo Kunnan stepped steadily, climbing one stair after another, as if walking up the majestic stairs of godhood!
Until a door stood in front of him, that was the final barrier to becoming a god.
That was the home of Xin Youling.
‘Is it going to happen? Is it going to happen?’
Guo Kunnan pressed down on his nearly exploding heart.
Xin Youling pushed the door open.
Guo Kunnan looked up and saw a middle-aged couple approaching with an apologetic smile, saying, “Young man, sorry for troubling you to fix the computer so late at night.”
Guo Kunnan stared at Xin Youling’s parents, dumbfounded.
“Damn it, this wasn’t the fixing I was thinking about!”
Outwardly, Guo Kunnan politely greeted: “Hello, uncle and aunt.”
Xin Youling explained: “Because the list for the small dining table came out, I wanted to create and print a sheet for everyone to see tomorrow morning, but the computer suddenly crashed, so I’ve been a bit frantic…”
“I remember you’re also part of the small dining table, right? You can have a look first,” Xin Youling said.
Guo Kunnan forced a smile: “Sure, sure.”
He was led into the study to check the computer’s condition.
During the process, Xin Youling’s mom brought tea and fruit. Guo Kunnan dismantled the computer, unplugged and reinserted the memory stick, rebooted the computer, and repaired it.
Guo Kunnan emptily refused Xin Youling’s father’s offer to escort him, and the taxi fare, leaving Dacheng District numbly.
He stood outside, the night wind blew on him, he couldn’t help but shiver, so cold…
The sky was so dark, the street lamps tiredly emitted a murky light.
Guo Kunnan walked dejectedly, his steps somber, feeling betrayed by the whole world, he lamented, “So it really was just to fix the computer!”