Chapter 15: Roll to Live, Roll to Die, the Roll Door Lasts Forever!

"Jiang Nanshu is the third wheel! If it weren't for her, those two should have been together a long time ago, what a troublemaker, so disgusting!"

"emmm, to be fair, Lu Qingyan never dated Su Ran back then, and Su Ran ran away, so it's not like they were ever lovers. You're stretching this too far. I suggest taking off your filters and not jumping to conclusions based on rumors."

"You above, what do you know? If Lu Qingyan hadn't gotten engaged to Jiang Nanshu, they wouldn't have been so restrained. Plus, Su Ran waited for him for three years! She even entered the entertainment industry just to be in a place where Lu Qingyan could see her. Jiang Nanshu is pretty much harassment, so gross."

"Hahaha, the true third wheel is the one who's not loved. Jiang Nanshu, let it go, break off the engagement, a petition signed by ten thousand people!"

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm shipping them so hard, Lu Qingyan only has eyes for Su Ran, such possessiveness!"

…

Jiang Nanshu had been reading these comments all the way through and didn't get angry, she even felt like laughing a bit.

What's this about the 'real' third wheel being the one who's not loved; do they have shit for brains?

Lu Qingyan watching Su Ran dance is now related to possessiveness?

Jiang Nanshu felt an itchiness all over her body, oh, no wonder it was so irritating, it turns out it was her own rebellious nature.

She directly logged into her main account and left a comment below the post:

"Got a possessiveness attack, those passing by, please report."

Everyone: "…" Crazy!

Heh, Lu Qingyan had claimed just one, but she claimed a whole bunch!

In this game, she won.

She lifted her head and faced the boy in front of her, speaking authoritatively, "No matter what you say, I believe he will never betray me. Give up on your little scheme. From now on, he can only marry me. As I said before, if you have the guts, let Su Ran dance in front of me, and let's see if I don't slap her."

The boy was flabbergasted, wearing a "you're insane" expression.

Daring to touch Su Ran under Lu Qingyan's watch, this girl must have a death wish.

Therefore, Jiang Nanshu's comment spread like wildfire and was even twisted into her forcing Lu Qingyan into marriage and that she'd kill Su Ran upon seeing her.

Jiang Nanshu didn't care; the hatred she'd drawn wasn't much different anyway.

The first class of the day was an Introduction to Journalism.

During these types of classes, Jiang Nanshu would prop her chin and daydream.

Because she sat at the very back, she covered herself with the curtain, pretending the teacher couldn't see her sleeping.

The journalism teacher, dissatisfied, tapped the desk.

Jiang Nanshu remained unmoved.

Ever since the semester began, she was either chasing after Lu Qingyan or squatting outside the Finance Department's classrooms waiting for his class to end; she rarely attended her own classes.

'Infatuated for love' therefore found its spokesperson.

Then class was over.

A form was slammed in front of her.

A clear female voice rose, "Jiang Nanshu, come sign."

Jiang Nanshu looked up, eyes bleary from sleep, let out a yawn, and glanced at the delicate-looking girl, her tone lazy, "What's so important that I need to sign it personally?"

The girl: "…"

She frowned tightly, "You're not getting cold feet, are you? It's for the Mid-Autumn Festival talent show; you're the only one who hasn't signed yet."

Jiang Nanshu searched her memory and realized it was actually happening.

The reason she joined the performance was because Su Ran had signed up for it before returning to the country.

She had registered at Jing University to take graduate exams, so she was considered a student there.

And how could Jiang Nanshu allow any rekindling of their past romance? So, she decided to sing a song just like Su Ran to have a moment of romance with Lu Qingyan.

The song was already chosen, chosen by herself.

According to the story in the text, it was a big embarrassment and she became Su Ran's foil, and even got the nickname "grass cutter."

"She sings worse than the noise of a grass cutter."

Jiang Nanshu picked up the pen and wrote her name with flourish.

Only then did the leading girl leave satisfied.

By signing her name, didn't she just issue a challenge to Su Ran?

Right now, Su Ran is the hot new darling of the entertainment industry, singing and dancing perfectly without a flaw, and Nanshu is just asking for humiliation by trying to compete.

, do you really want to follow this plot?"

Da Shachun appeared.

"Oh, Da Shachun, it's quite rare for you to show up on your own."

Da Shachun:

If it could take human form, its eyes would probably roll to the heavens.

Jiang Nanshu scratched her head, speaking in an unhurried tone, "Hold on, General Da Shachun must have a strategy to share, please elaborate."

"Hmm? Why?" Jiang Nanshu didn't understand.

Da Shachun was excited:

Moreover, in the book, you're constantly being outdone, losing the chance to draw hatred first. What could be more annoying than winning and then mocking your opponents?>

Da Shachun's words were like a beacon, illuminating Jiang Nanshu's path, elevating her soul: "Brilliant, brilliant, that's right."

"If I beat all of them, and I taunt them afterwards, that's the legendary top-tier mockery. You're indeed my strategist, you're awesome."

Da Shachun smiled faintly, concealing its talents and fame.

Thinking she had lived a life free of contention, she hadn't expected to get caught up in the fray this time.

Rolling lively in the battle, may the roller's spirit live forever!

"Oh, shall I meet Su Ran? Not making a sarcastic comment wouldn't fit my character."

Da Shachun:

With the target in mind, Jiang Nanshu started to focus in class.

If she was going to roll, she couldn't be second-best in anything.

She was super serious!

…

Lunchtime in the cafeteria.

Jiang Nanshu picked a portion of every dish, sitting alone at a table meant for four.

Simply because the entire table was covered with dishes she'd ordered.

Jiang Nanshu smacked her lips, starting with the steamed crab in front of her, accompanied by a dipping sauce that was exceptionally fresh.

Although it was far from what she had at home, the taste was still not bad.

Not far away, Lu Qingyan and his entourage walked in.

Their arrival immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The man standing on Lu Qingyan's left side halted; he had a buzz cut, wore a black leather jacket, had earrings, and a cigarette dangled from his mouth. After scanning the room, his gaze fixed on Jiang Nanshu.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yan, your fiancée is here. Wanna go say hi?"

It was obvious to everyone that there was a hint of mockery in his laugh.

Seeing that Lu Qingyan remained indifferent, he continued to tease, "Really out of character, normally as soon as you're out of class, she's the first to dash toward you. During meals, she's all over you, serving dishes, pouring water. What's up today? She came to eat on her own."

Lu Qingyan-side glanced at him, his peach-like eyes slightly cold: "Cheng An, do you have too much free time?"

Someone whistled towards Jiang Nanshu with excitement, "Jiang Nanshu, look, your fiancé has come to eat with you!"