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In order to meet with Xiao Qian the day after tomorrow, Yu Minglang borrowed a bunch of books from the library and started studying.
The titles of the books were: âCold Eyes on Love: Find a Girlfriend in Seven Daysâ, âHow to Make the Person You Love Fall in Love with Youâ, and âPostpartum Care for Sowsâ â well, the last one was just to cover up the other books he borrowed.
Busy working during the day, he would come home to study these books and even take notes at night.
Finally, the agreed-upon time arrived. Yu Minglang took a few hours off, changed his clothes, and stopped by a flower shop. Pointing to the reddest bouquet, he said unnaturally,
âI want this one.â
The Boss Lady of the flower shop smiled brightly. Being able to make a sale just before closing time made her happy-
The books said that buying flowers could increase affection. Holding the bouquet that represented affection, Yu Minglang headed towards Xiao Qianâs house.
At this time, it was already 8 oâclock at night.
Xiao Qian was restless and had washed her hands more than ten times, but her heart was still not calm.
Blockhead Yu left her a hidden message, saying he would look for her tonight.
But how late exactly?
Itâs so late already, and he still isnât here?
What does he want to do, and moreover, at such a late hour? If he knocks on the door and comes in, what will her mother think?
Whatâs even more annoying is that this guy only left a note, and she couldnât contact him at all.
She didnât know what he was going to do. If he really rushed in, how should she explain it to her mother?
Xiao Qianâs clever and controlling mind was in chaos at this moment.
Suddenly, the window was hit by something. Xiao Qian went to the window, opened the curtain, and just as she steadied herself, there was another hit.
Xiao Qianâs mouth twitched as she looked at the man standing outside the courtyard downstairs. His entrance tactics were truly frightening!
Using a slingshot to shoot soybeans at peopleâs windows⦠Are you really aiming to be single for a lifetime?
Who would bother with this kind of guy, shooting at their windows with a slingshot in the middle of the night? A timid girl would probably think this was a visiting enemy!
Xiao Qian steadied her mind, first cocked her ear to listen to her motherâs side and made sure there was no movement. Then she opened the window, followed the previous path, jumped from the window to the awning, and then jumped to the door. As soon as she stood up, Yu Minglang immediately came forward to give her a hug-
It felt different when he figured it out. Hugging the girl was so natural.
Xiao Qian didnât wear her nightgown today but wore long pants, so Yu Minglang didnât see anything.
âThe design of your house is not safe. If there is a bad guy, it is easy for them to enter your room.â
Xiao Qian hit him, âApart from you, who uses a slingshot to shoot at peopleâs windows, who would come into my room?â
This was an urban village, and the neighbors had been living here for many years. The security was generally good.
âIf itâs an adult man, itâs easy to enter your room from your (home door) position. You must keep your windows closed at night.â
Xiao Qianâs house design was too unsafe.
Xiao Qian rolled her eyes. Blockhead Yu couldnât speak elegantly; look, he didnât say anything serious as soon as he opened his mouth!
He captured this little gesture of hers and found it so cute.
Being stared at by him made her hair stand on end, so Xiao Qian asked, âWhat do you want from me?â
Speaking while vigilantly glancing around.
She couldnât let the neighbors find out that she was meeting with a man late at night. That wouldnât be good gossip.
Yu Minglang seemed to know her troubles, so he took her hand and walked towards his car parked tens of meters away.
Who let you hold her hand?!
And to hold it so naturally! Have you confessed your love? Is the proper procedure in place? No, what the hell is she blindly expecting? Let Blockhead Yu lead her astray!
The little person in Xiao Qianâs heart was already spitting fire, but she couldnât break free. His grip was strong, and he wouldnât let go no matter what.
When they got to the car, Xiao Qian sat in the co-pilot seat and glared at him fiercely.
âWhatâs going on? Say it!â
âI, I, Iâm that, urn.â Yu Minglang had been holding back all the way, trying to think of a good opening line, but one glare from the girlâs big eyes, and he couldnât remember a word.
He stammered for a while but still couldnât get it out. Xiao Qian was burning with several ranges of unnamed fire, and she pulled the car door, ready to get out. Who wants to hear so much stammering!
Yu Minglang felt that he had forgotten everything he had read the night before. He could not remember anything the book taught.
âI locked the car door. You canât get out.â
Xiao Qian was emboldened by evil, stretching out her hand to push him.
âYouâre annoying!â
Using words that bully young girls, youâre so smooth!
âI have something to say to you!â
Xiao Qian silently looked at him, only to see the young majorâs complexion change, then his ears turned red.
Iâll endure⦠Xiao Qian silently counted in her heart.
She counted to 100, and Yu Minglang still couldnât squeeze out a word.
The little person in Xiao Qianâs heart was already spitting fire everywhere, but she still had to bear the pain.
âWhat do you want to say to me?â This silence pushed Xiao Qian to the edge of exploding. So she asked first.
âI want to tell you that â your houseâs window is not very safe.â
ââ¦So?â
âNext time, 1â11 make an anti-theft mechanism for you!â
⦠Ha! Making that thing can only prevent him, the bad guy! After all, who else would use a slingshot to shoot at peopleâs windows other than him!
The atmosphere in the car became awkward again. After talking about the mechanism, Yu Minglangâs side fell silent again.
Xiao Qian waited and waited, and seeing that he still didnât speak, she couldnât bear it any longer.
âIf you have nothing to say, Iâll leave!â
âDonât go!â He suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Qianâs arm.
Xiao Qian was wearing a chiffon blouse that Jia Xiufang had bought for her at the Night Market. The quality wasnât very good, so it couldnât withstand his force. In the quiet car, the sound of the fabric ripping resounded.
And thenâ¦
Yu Minglang looked at the piece of cloth in his hand and the girlâs white arm. Why was it white? He remembered that just now, the girlâs arm was wrapped in a pink lotus leaf sleeve. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
So, where did the lotus leaf sleeve go?
It was in his handâ¦
Xiao Qianâs face turned white and red, red and white. She raised her hand and snatched the sleeve from his grip.
âI didnât do it on purposeâ¦Iâll take you to buy clothes, okay?â Ha, he finally found a safe topic!
Xiao Qian actually wanted to maintain her ladylike image.
But being angered by him, she couldnât care about her image anymore.
âIn the middle of the night, buy what clothes?!â
Yu Minglang repeatedly failed to improve his favorability with Xiao Qian and realized that he was quickly being labeled as a person to be rejected. In desperation, he finally blurted out,
âI came to ask if you are willing to be with me for the rest of our lives
A harsh ringtone interrupted his next words. Yu Minglang lowered his head.
Phone, oh phone, why do you ring at this time!
Xiao Qian and Ming Langâs inner thoughts were in sync at this moment: Iâm going, Iâm really going!