You didn’t accept my confession, why are you crying because I changed my mind? Chapter 29 - Can a Website Be Like This?

Chapter 29: Can a Website Be Like This?

“Here, take this.”

“What is it?”

On the way back, Jiang Zhou handed her a plastic bag.

Chu Yuwei took a quick glance and found that inside was a freshly squeezed drink.

She suddenly felt that Jiang Zhou wasn’t such a bad guy after all.

Maybe his “bad boy” persona was just talk?

“This is papaya juice, it promotes growth and strengthens the body.”

Chu Yuwei blushed instantly. “Jiang Zhou, I’m not that small!”

Jiang Zhou glanced at her. “Size doesn’t matter.”

“Anyway… anyway, it’s none of your business whether I’m big or not.”

“Hey, then give back the papaya juice. Next ti, find soone else to have a al with.”

Chu Yuwei quickly pulled back. “No, I’m not giving it to you! This is my first milk tea in college!”

Jiang Zhou paused for a mont.

This girl, Chu Yuwei, was starting to play her own ga.

This was the early signs of “self-strategy”, the sa as Di Hua.

Jiang Zhou pretended to be disappointed. “Fine, whatever, it has nothing to do with . I won’t worry about it anymore.”

“Then… then it’s fine if it has sothing to do with you,” Chu Yuwei murmured softly, her face growing even redder.

They continued walking and talking, unknowingly entering Qingbei University.

—

Minutes later, at the freshn dorm building, girls’ area.

The streetlights under the night were dim, as though you could drop a coin and never find it again.

But it was precisely this kind of environnt that made hormones spike quickly between couples.

At that mont, there were several university couples hugging each other under the buildings, accompanied by sounds of kissing.

Chu Yuwei’s face was as red as an apple.

She felt a little nervous.

Ever since Jiang Zhou’s confession was rejected, he had turned into a “bad boy.”

Was he going to act the sa way with her?

How embarrassing would it be if he did that in public?

Just then, Jiang Zhou suddenly stopped. “It’s getting late, I’m heading back to school.”

Chu Yuwei instinctively glanced at the nearby couple. “You’re just leaving like this?”

“Yep, rember not to bother next ti. I still need to flirt with so girls.”

“Jiang Zhou, you jerk, I don’t want to hear that!”

Jiang Zhou turned around. “Not respecting ‘dad’? Then I won’t reply to your ssages on QQ anymore.”

“Daddy, I’m sorry…”

“Good girl, go back and sleep.”

Without another word, Jiang Zhou waved his hand and left Qingbei.

At this mont, he couldn’t do anything beyond friendly behavior with Chu Yuwei.

Because no matter how obedient she acted, she was still the proud campus beauty — possessive and unwilling to let anyone else near him.

And Feng Siruo was a shy and sensitive girl. If they ever t, Chu Yuwei would definitely dominate the interaction.

So, Jiang Zhou needed to create the impression that Feng Siruo was the legitimate one.

That would make Chu Yuwei feel a bit threatened.

This way, even if Feng Soruo was shy, she would probably hold her own against Chu Yuwei.

Sigh, this is too much trouble.

Being a heartless “bad boy” is exhausting.

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At 10:30 PM, the night was getting deeper.

Jiang Zhou returned to the dorm.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that three of his roommates had already co back.

One was only wearing his shorts, lifting dumbbells like a madman.

Another was holding his phone, trying to take pictures of his abs.

The third was lying on his bed, fully covered by a blanket.

Jiang Zhou didn’t want to guess what they were doing, nor did he dare to ask.

“Busy, guys?”

Gao Wenkai laughed. “I know a senior who likes muscle guys. I’m working on it!”

Zhang Guangfa stopped taking pictures. “I’m trying to send my online girlfriend a picture of my abs, but it doesn’t look quite right.”

Xu Haodong paused his workout. “I’m different from these two. I can take care of myself.”

“I have to say, you guys are really sothing.”

“What about you? Didn’t you go out with the campus beauty? Why are you back so early? Were you just bragging?”

Jiang Zhou rolled up his sleeves and sat down at his computer. “Flirting with girls has to be done gradually. I have more important things to do.”

“What could be more important than flirting with girls?”

“Making money.” After saying that, Jiang Zhou sat at his desk and opened his new laptop to start drafting a business plan.

At the sa ti, he communicated with a programr from the School of Information Technology online.

“The website design should be simple, highlighting the main features.

“You can place so pictures of beautiful won around to increase traffic.”

The programr was confused. “Pictures of beautiful won? The professor never taught us that.”

Jiang Zhou typed quickly: “Here’s a free lesson for you. I won’t charge you any tuition.”

“But what’s the point of hanging up those pictures?”

“Eye candy.”

“Wow, so you can design websites like this…”

“These are things you won’t learn in school. Make sure you rember this.”

“Thanks for the advice, senior.”

The programr still thought Jiang Zhou was an upperclassman.

After all, even the campus leader, Han Rou, called him “Big Brother.”

Jiang Zhou looked at the thumbnail the programr sent. “Under the pictures of beautiful won, add a hyperlink.”

The programr asked, “What’s the text?”

“‘Hungry and thirsty? Click .’”

The programr was silent for three minutes. “Senior, putting this kind of stuff up is illegal.”

Jiang Zhou responded, “It’s not illegal. When soone clicks on the picture, it’ll just redirect to the nearby food section.”

Programr: “…”

Jiang Zhou: “Okay, you handle the rest. I’m going to take a break.”

That night, the moonlight was as gentle as water.

Jiang Zhou slept peacefully and deeply.

In contrast, the programr who helped him with the website didn’t sleep as soundly.

He had suddenly gained a new understanding of front-end developnt.

This was how traffic was drawn in.

“Hang a sheep’s head, sell dog at,” that’s what this was.

“Hungry and thirsty? Click ”—only to lead people to local food recomndations.

At first glance, it didn’t seem wrong, and it was very attractive.

But why did it feel off?

It didn’t matter though. After all, the goal had been achieved.

College professors didn’t teach this kind of advanced technique.

It was too bold, too arrogant.

The programr thought to himself that Jiang Zhou had to be an incredible senior.