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Xiao Qianâs question was sharp, and the room fell silent.
Yu Minglang put down his steamed bun, adjusted his sitting position to sit up straighter, his expression was like that of someone about to go to battle.
His aura emanated, his face grave.
Xiao Qian tightened her grip on the porridge bowl. If this guy dared to digress instead of addressing the real issue, like when he used irrelevant excuses after shattering the glass with his slingshot, she would strike him with this!
âChen Xiaoqian, Iâve thought about this for a long time, and you know my personal circumstances.â
ââ¦â What do you mean by âI know? Iâve known you for two lifetimes, and I didnât know that you watch horror movies and like Humor Master, or that you tell cold jokes!
â1 think we are compatible in many ways.â He was nervous!
ââ¦â Whereâs the compatibility?
âOur values are also quite similar.â
âWhat do you mean âsimilarâ?â More and more off the point!
âYou really like watching horror movies, and I like them too.â
ââ¦â You even watch Dragon Ball, which I donât!
Xiao Qian was already burnt to a crisp inside by him.
She discovered that in her past life, she really didnât know Yu Minglang well. She had no idea that beneath his icy and taciturn exterior, there was such a nonsensical heart!
âPsychological master Sigmund Freud believes that there is an innate drive for aggression and death deep within everyoneâs psyche, a desire to destroy everything and find true peace. For example, when standing on a high place, some people may have the urge to jump. Therefore, watching horror movies can relieve peopleâs stress, so this hobby is acceptable.â
ââ¦â Wanna talk psychology with a psychology doctor? Are you looking for trouble?
At this moment, Yu Minglang was extremely nervous inside, but as a sniper with exceptional psychological quality, he remained calm and confidently entered the topic.
âBut some things in horror movies are too close to reality, such as mirrors, hair, and telephones which are all around us. You associate them with the movies, causing fear, soââ
âWhat are you trying to say?!â Xiao Qianâs hands were already gripping the porridge bowl tightly. She really wanted to smash his face with it!
âWhat I mean isââ he took a deep breath, âin order to not let you become afraid, I can watch horror movies with you. Chen Xiaoqian, will you be my girlfriend?â
Xiao Qianâs hands loosened, and her whole body seemed to be paralyzed.
How could she describe the feeling of being confessed to by Yu Minglang?
It was like being held by the neck over a volcano, feeling inexplicable agitation, then being pushed down but not encountering the expected heat. Instead, there was a cool autumn breeze blowing across her heart, her entire being floating â yet she felt incredibly comfortable. It was like the comfortable relaxation of a successful hypnotic trance.
Although she felt that she shouldnât have had that reaction, she should have controlled her emotions, and she should have slapped him for his off-topic remark-
But if a personâs reactions could all be controlled by willpower, there wouldnât be so many mental illnesses.
At this moment, she felt genuinely comfortable.
As if starving for many days and suddenly presented with her favorite food.
As if a person in the desert experiencing a refreshing oasis.
A deep sense of satisfaction spread from the bottom of her heart, a sensation that every girl should experience at least once.
She wanted to resist, but she really couldnâtâ¦
As Xiao Qian remained silent for a long time, Yu Minglang continued speaking.
âMy career is very special, I canât always be by your side. Itâs just as well that youâre going to college. Letâs work hard together. Give me six years, and my life plan includes six years of grass-roots training. After that, though I canât guarantee a nine-to-five life, I wonât leave you in the dark for long periods of time like I do now.â
âYouâre really thinking far aheadâ¦â Xiao Qian didnât believe that he could keep his promise for six years.
In her past life, she met him nine years later, when he still held an important position in the special forces and rushed off at a single phone call â even if he had already started undressing, he would immediately put his clothes back on. This was the thing Xiao Qian hated most about him in her past life.
At that time, having a boyfriend felt like not having one at all. So why be together? To find a man in the army was to fall in love with loneliness.
âActually, my initial plan was to train at the grass-roots level for ten years, but when I made that plan, you hadnât appeared yet.â
His simple and honest words struck Xiao Qianâs heart.
She hadnât appeared yetâ¦
So, in his past life, he really had spent so many years at the grass-roots level.
She didnât want to be moved, but she really couldnât help it â it touched her heart.
âI calculated the best child-bearing age for women, which should be between 23 and 30. Six years from now, your age will be just right, and I donât want you to have a hard time raising a baby alone.â
Books say that when confessing to a girl, itâs best to share a beautiful future!
âWho wants to have a baby with you!â Xiao Qianâs face turned red. She swore that as an old woman with a mature mindset, she shouldnât blush so easily. But what could she do when faced with Yu Minglang, who was even better at playing King Bomb than her?
This guy was simply holding back until he made a huge impact!
Before, he was mumbling and stuttering, unable to speak a complete sentence. Today, he had turned into a love-saint, even talking about having children!
âYu Minglang, face is a precious thing, canât you have some decency?â
âI once mentioned that I am not a good person. Our values are too different and we are not a suitable match.â Xiao Qian stood up, ready to leave.
Yu Minglang stretched out his leg and tripped her. Xiao Qian didnât expect him to be so shameless!
Yu Minglang smoothly pulled Xiao Qian into his arms, his movements natural and his face still showing a righteous expression.
He looked so honest that Xiao Qian almost believed that her fall was an accident and had nothing to do with Yu Minglang!
âLet go of me!â
âI wonât let go!â Why would he let go of someone he had set his sights on?
Mother Yuâs evaluation of her son was spot-on â once he latched on to something, he wouldnât let go!
âYu Minglang, I have Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder. Why must you bother me, canât you find someone else? What do you want?â
She couldnât let go of her past mistakes. Seeing him was like a reminder of what a failure of a mother she had been.. So why wouldnât Yu Minglang let her go? Why was he even more persistent than in his past life?