Ning Yuan was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "What about our usual..."
"We usually talk about brother and sister to the outside world. As for privately, we have never had a normal relationship with each other... We can talk about partners how other people talk about each other, okay?" Rong Zhaonan seemed to know what she was worried about, and said neatly.
Ning Yuan looked at him, his cold and narrow eyes were looking at her steadily with a little smile.
Seeing her looking up at him, he coughed lightly and looked away calmly: "Well...as long as you don't want to, I respect the lesbian's choice and will never force it."
He looked very calm, but his slender neck was red with embarrassment.
She was held by him, and she could feel that the joints on the back of his hand holding her wrist were a little white from the tension.
The occasional cleverness of a fool and the occasional clumsiness of a smart person like him always make people soft-hearted unexpectedly.
Ning Yuan felt a little soft and said softly: "Okay..."
She is a cautious and selfish person emotionally. After all, she has not given up yet. Give herself a chance and go with her heart.
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment and stared at her quietly for a while.
Suddenly, he hugged her tightly and spun her around, with a smile in his cold eyes: "Don't regret it! The one who regrets it is a puppy!!"
Ning Yuan couldn't help but blushed and felt dizzy. She stretched out her hand and slapped his waist: "You... Rong Zhaonan, you are spinning around again. Are you only three years old... Put me down!"
What else - it was the puppy who regretted it!
He is a 27-year-old man who usually looks aloof and wise. Don't you think he is so stupid when he says this?
This time, Rong Zhaonan didn't carry her around in circles like he did during the New Year.
He put her down and stared at her quietly.
Ning Yuan's cerebellum was originally underdeveloped and she couldn't stand this kind of spinning. Although she only spun a few times this time, she was still a little dizzy, so she directly said: "What are you looking at?"
There was a smile in Rong Zhaonan's eyes: "What's wrong with you?"
He suddenly leaned down, and Ning Yuan's whole body tensed up.
But the next moment, the kiss fell on her forehead, gently and with a bit of forbearance.
"You..." Ning Yuan was stunned and raised her big eyes to look at him.
The two times he kissed her before, didn't he go straight in and kiss her first, regardless of whether she wanted to or not?
Rong Zhaonan's cold and handsome face was full of forbearance and embarrassment. He raised his hand and pressed her head on his chest to prevent her from seeing his embarrassment.
He said in a muffled voice: "...Don't look at me. If you want to have a normal relationship with a partner, shouldn't you start from the forehead?"
Ning Yuan buried her face in his military uniform, rubbing the tip of her nose against the button on his chest: "..."
So, now, is he "making up lessons"?
Suddenly I felt softer and softer in my heart. Boss Rong was not always a bitch.
…
Grandma Xia waited anxiously in the house: "Old man, why haven't those two children come back? They won't fight on the road, right?"
Mr. Tang was sitting on the side and carefully scalded the bamboo cups with boiling water using a big pot: "Axia, don't worry too much, Xiaonan is a good boy..."
"Well, that kid is very cunning in big things, and stupid as hell in small things. He still refuses to listen to advice at his age. He has never gotten along with a girl. He only gets along with Ning Ning like an enemy or teammate. Then why doesn’t he sleep with his enemies and teammates!”
Grandma rolled her eyes at Mr. Tang.
Mr. Tang dropped the bamboo tube in his hand, and his face turned red: "What are you talking about, a disrespectful old man..."
Rong Zhaonan stood silently at the door.
Will he enter or not?
Ning Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard Grandma Xia's complaints.
It was Mr. Tang who saw them first and stood up: "Xiaoning and Xiaonan are back!"
Grandma Xia turned around and saw them standing at the door. Although they were not holding hands, Rong Zhaonan's shoulders and chest were standing close to Ning Yuan's back, in an intimate posture.
"Grandma, do you have a midnight snack?" Rong Zhaonan smiled lightly, as if coming back from working in the countryside, and greeted her through the door.
Grandma Xia rolled her eyes at him: "Eating late-night snacks will hurt your stomach and make you angry. You ignorant brat, you should only eat a little to moisten your mouth!"
Even though she was scolding like this, Granny Xia still went into the kitchen, and ten minutes later she came out with a bowl of braised noodles with pickled vegetables and yellow croaker, along with two small bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.
"The old man likes the pickled cabbage and yellow croaker noodles I made the most. We have some leftovers tonight, so you two can share it!"
Ning Yuan looked at this bowl of noodles. The cooking method was different from the Shanghai yellow croaker noodles in state-owned restaurants. Grandma Xia fried the yellow croaker with the bones and tail removed. The large pieces of fish were golden in color on the outside, but the fish inside was white.
On top of the thick and hot yellow-white soup, pickled vegetables and finely chopped green onions are floating, and the fresh and sweet flavor wafts out.
There is nothing left here. It was clearly Granny Xia who prepared the ingredients and gave them the noodles.
At the party, she originally ate a lot of fruit snacks, but now she feels like she can still eat some!
"Eat quickly. The yellow croaker noodles made by the old lady don't have any fishy smell at all. They are the most delicious!" Seeing that the two young ones seemed to have reconciled, Mr. Tang pushed up his glasses with a smile.
Rong Zhaonan divided two small bowls, his bowl had more noodles, and her bowl had more yellow croaker.
Seeing Rong Zhaonan's behavior, Grandma Xia narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
Both of them enjoyed the meal. The soup was fresh and thick, the fish was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The aroma of pickled vegetables and green onions mixed together, bringing out all the freshness and sweetness of the noodles. It was so delicious that it made people squint their eyes.
Unfortunately, Grandma Xia firmly refused to cook another bowl, so Ning Yuan took the initiative to take the bowl and go to the kitchen to wash it.
Grandma Xia sat on a stool, shaking her fan while staring at Rong Zhaonan: "Tell me, what else are you trying to do?"
Rong Zhaonan paused while drinking water and coughed lightly: "It's nothing...it's just that we made up."
Then, he briefly explained his agreement with Ning Yuan.
Before Granny Xia could speak, Mr. Tang nodded and said approvingly: "Xiaonan did the right thing this time. Love and marriage can't be done without missing a step. Sooner or later, you will have to make up for it."
Grandma Xia looked at Rong Zhaonan up and down with some suspicion——
"Although Lu Xun said that if the body collides too early, it will be difficult for the soul to collide - if the body contacts too early, it will be difficult to establish deep spiritual resonance."
"But your boy has suddenly changed so much and has convulsions. Is there still a conspiracy?"
Mr. Tang blushed again and frowned: "You are an old lady, why are you talking about these things in front of children without scruples? Besides, Lu Xun never said..."
Grandma Xia squinted: "Say it again..."
Mr. Tang lowered his head and coughed: "I remembered it wrong... Zhou Shuren didn't say it, but Lu Xun did say it."
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
He put down the ceramic cup and coughed softly: "I just think Xiaoning is a very good wife. I was the one who was obsessed with her before, so you should just think that I have woken up."
Grandma Xia narrowed her old eyes. When Taoists talk about it, they mean that in practice, they are obsessed with external appearance, virtual appearance or individual consciousness and deviate from the essence.
Did this kid become enlightened after reading Taoist classics?
That’s not right. Although Taoist priests can get married, there are no Taoist classics to teach people how to date!
Grandma Xia snorted coldly, took out an embroidered shoe sole from the side and knocked on Rong Zhaonan's forehead——
"Be honest, kid. Talking about a partner is not something you're going to do when you're marching or fighting. You have to have a plan and a heart. Go and get along with the little girl. Next time you get into trouble, I'll use the sole of my shoe to wake you up. !”
Rong Zhaonan rubbed his red forehead, and smiled helplessly: "I know."
Ning Yuan sat in the back of the kitchen for a long time, listening to the "interrogation" inside before she came out.
"It's very late, Ningning, do you want to sleep here or go back to the dormitory?" Mr. Tang gently asked his young disciple, stroking Ah Hei's head.
Ning Yuan shook her head: "Tomorrow is the first day of military training. I'd better go back first. I have to change into military uniforms and gather at eight o'clock in the morning."
The school issued a military uniform to each of them.
Grandma Xia looked at Rong Zhaonan beside her: "Then let your cousin send you back. Just be more restrained. There are some things that a cousin can't do to his cousin. If others see it, Ning Ning will stop being a human being."
