Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âIâm just saying the words in your heart.â Nian Junting smiled without feeling embarrassed at all.
After arriving at the destination, Nian Junting pushed the shopping cart while Luosang was choosing food. It was December, so lots of hot pot seasoning was being sold in the supermarket.
âHow do you feel about hot pot? I havenât had hot pot for long,â said Luosang.
âSure. Youâll boil the meat for me,â said Nian Junting with interest.
âShouldnât you boil meat for me?â Luosang looked at him and said.
Seeing her sparkling eyes wearing a slightly displeased look, Nian Junting felt that he could boil meat for her every single day.
âAlright,â he said.
Hearing that, Luosang gave smile. Her boyfriend could be impolite sometimes, so she wouldnât spoil him.
While Luosang was choosing vegetables carefully and slowly, Nian Junting hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks from time to time. A middle-aged woman passing by turned back to look at them.
âPeople are watching us,â Luosang reminded Nian Junting, feeling shy.
âTheyâre just jealous of us.â Nian Junting didnât let go of her, instead tightening his arms and saying, âThink; if we donât do this now, but wait until their age, people would say that we were not decent, and that what we did was an offense to decency. But now, what weâre doing means that weâre in a high-quality relationship.â
Luosang paused for a second, then felt that his words did make sense.
âBeef or lamb; which you prefer?â she asked.
âIâll eat whatever you like,â he said.
Luosang glanced at his proud face, which was resting on her shoulder, and couldnât help but recall the old, mean Nian Junting. He had really changed a lot after becoming her boyfriend.
After taking everything they needed, they waited in a line to pay. Next to them was a shelf with a box of condoms on it. Luosang turned her face away shyly, but Nian Junting forced her to face the shelf and whispered by her ear, âWhen can we use some of those?â
Luosang blushed. She was afraid that this might happen.
âAfter we marry each other,â she said.
âYouâre forcing me to marry you.â Nian Junting glanced at her knowingly and said, âYouâre thoughtful.â
âIâm protecting myself, okay?â Luosang glared at him and said, âIf I was not like this, would you like a chance to take my first time?â
âSo have you decided to give me your first time?â Nian Juntingâs eyes glowed.
Realizing what she had said, Luosang wanted to bite her own tongue off.
âI mean...â she tried to explain.
âDonât explain, I get it.â Nian Junting pressed his slender fingers against her lips, saying, âIâll marry you as soon as I can. I canât wait too long. You see, Iâm nearly thirty years old. Before, I had no girls around me, but now, I have a girl in my arms every day. However, I can only hug her and kiss her, and Iâm not even allowed to touch her. If this situation continues, Iâll get sick sooner or later.â
The blushing Luosang slightly opened her mouth.
âAre you going to mention Yi Jingxi as an example?â Nian Junting interrupted her and said, âHow can he be compared with me? Heâs sexually dysfunctional. He was afraid that you might find out.â
Luosang didnât know what to say, as she wasnât going to mention Yi Jingxi at all.
âYou two, can you check out now? People are waiting behind,â the cashier, who was a middle-aged woman, said to them sourly.
Luosang stomped her foot against Nian Juntingâs, then started checking out. Her face blushed crimson.
They had shopped for five bagfuls of food.
After checking out, Luosang reached out a hand to carry some of the bags, but Nian Junting stopped her.
âNo. Iâm here. How could I let you carry things?â While speaking, he carried all the bags with two hands.