Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 612 - 449: A Shocking Surprise! _2

Chapter 612: Chapter 449: A Shocking Surprise! _2

Shen Qingning nodded, then gestured that she was going to the restroom.

The sorrowful her had no interest in paying attention to her at all.

Zhang Qiqi hated her princess-like airs, and deep down Shen Qingning also looked down on Zhang Qiqi, the sly little social media influencer.

The influencer school beauty sighed in relief, "As long as it’s not with Cheng Zhu."

She had always felt that Shen Qingning and Lin Lu were the biggest obstacles to her hooking up with Cheng Zhu.

They were in contact too frequently, too closely.

"If it weren’t for them, I might have been together with my junior already!" She thought so anyway.

Little did she know that in the rotten man’s heart, her place was even after her cousin far away in Tai City.

Zhang Qiqi, pure tool person that’s all!

Sitting beside her, the dance influencer Liu Mihoo was the same one who had visited the doll machine store before; she had been wearing a stepmother’s dress from "Persistent Visit", which Cheng Zhu generously handed to help her record a third-person view dance video.

She and Zhang Qiqi were close, having heard of Shen Qingning’s big name from her; she had also happened to bump into her at the doll machine store.

Today she wore a recently fashionable Gucci bee cardigan, the most expensive piece she bought this year, usually opting for high-quality knockoffs.

And indeed, these past few years had been a peak period for Gucci’s popularity.

But looking at Shen Qingning, she wore the latest season’s Chanel coat with hardly noticeable logos, just tiny camellia patterns on the buttons.

To those accustomed to buying fakes, when they encounter someone wearing a current hot item, they tend to preliminarily assume it’s fake.

But with items like these, where logos weren’t obvious, they tended to believe they were real.

Back in ’15, although Chanel coat prices hadn’t reached the absurd levels of later years, the one on Shen Qingning still cost over forty thousand.

And it was just part of her regular wardrobe.

At the moment, Liu Mihoo looked at her outfit with envy but still found her too arrogantly, coldly unapproachable.

She couldn’t help but whisper to Zhang Qiqi, "Later, let’s see which row she’s sitting in!"

When Shen Qingning returned, Liu Mihoo craned her neck, tracking her every move.

Seeing the aloof girl sit down in the middle of the third row, Liu Mihoo couldn’t help muttering, "With so much money, why not buy the middle of the first row? Pfft!"

For Shen Qingning, after she sat back down, she didn’t bother to mention to Lu Lu that she had just run into Zhang Qiqi.

The concert was already halfway through, and the atmosphere was still great.

No helping it, Zhou Jielun’s songs were too well-known, allowing the audience to keep singing along.

The lively girl was hyped from start to finish, while Shen Qingning sometimes got distracted.

The former was soaking up the incredible atmosphere; the latter was lost in her particular mood.

Just as Cheng Zhu had guessed, Shen Qingning saw the whole process as a means to put a period to their previous promise from afar.

Her relationship with Cheng Zhu seemed to take a huge turn after that meal.

Their flirtations, their budding feelings, seemed to wither away without illness or pain.

On stage, a new prelude began to play.

This song wasn’t particularly explosive in Zhou Jielun’s repertoire, but its original team was pretty luxurious.

The lyricist was Fang Wenshan, the composer was Zhou Jielun, and the arranger was Zhong Xingmin.

The song’s title was somewhat non-mainstream: "My Tears, Emotions Shattered."

Shen Qingning personally liked this song quite a bit, ranking it in her top five.

Especially this slightly non-mainstream title seemed to deeply resonate with her today, as if it were a true reflection of herself.

She had hardly used her phone to take photos or videos today, but now she picked up her phone.

During the entire song, she only took one photo, including the lyrics shown on her screen.

"[It turns out poetry and farewells,

can be without endings.]"

She and Cheng Zhu had never quarreled, nor had they spoken words of mutual closure.

But it seemed a full stop was drawn nonetheless.

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On stage, they were now in the break and casual chat time.

Normally, during such breaks, Zhou Jielun would showcase his cold humor.

At this moment, Zhang Qiqi picked up her phone to chat with Cheng Zhu.

"Junior, I bumped into Shen Qingning and Lin Lu at the concert," she typed.

Cheng Zhu hadn’t expected they would actually meet, nor had he expected Zhang Qiqi to use this as an opportunity to chat with him a bit, to maintain her presence.

"Really? It feels like half the friend circle is at the concert today," Cheng Zhu replied with a hint of indifference.

When Zhang Qiqi had asked if he was going to the concert, he had replied without a second thought that he wasn’t.

In his plans, he didn’t even accompany his girlfriend, let alone any other girl.

Moreover, staying local in Hang City was the least safe!

If he was going to enjoy himself, he should do it in another city!

Like tonight, Jiang Wanzhou actually went to the concert too.

Cheng Zhu guessed it was probably with Ji Shiwen, the one who’d kissed him in the car.

Knowing his relationship with Little President Jiang, he felt that if Jiang Wanzhou really was in a relationship, he would have come clean to him.

Since he hadn’t mentioned it, it was probably still an unclear situation.

"I wonder if our often misunderstood as gay Little President Jiang is now a proper man," Cheng Zhu smiled to himself, thinking.