Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Worry?"

Lin Lin laughed, "Chunqian is a steady person. If I really want to talk about worrying, I'd rather say I'm worried about him than you."

Lin Lin's casual remark exposed her daughter's inner thoughts. Unknown to herself, Mi Qian lowered her head in panic.

She just had this idea. It is said that the one who is close to the water is first to see the moon.

Living closer to Brother Qiao would definitely make pursuing her more convenient.

However, the fact that neither her mother nor Aunt Zhao thought there was anything wrong with her and Qiao Chunqian living together as a single man and woman showed how old-fashioned he was.

Qiao Chunqian was famous for his old-fashioned personality. When he was very young, he didn't like being held by his parents. Later, when he grew up, he studied and obeyed the rules and never did anything out of the ordinary.

At the most ignorant and restless age, he was as cold as an iceberg that had been frozen for eight lifetimes.

Even after he became an adult, he never had a girlfriend and devoted all his energy to his studies.

Of course, most intelligent people mature early, and this maturity includes not only how they behave, but also many other aspects.

When others were still avoiding sex and were ashamed to talk about it, he learned about gender relations through official physiology courses.

When he just graduated from high school, he said, "It is natural to be curious about sex, but I will do it after marriage and only with my future wife." This shocked a lot of people in the community.

Having good grades and being sensible has many advantages in the eyes of adults. Even though he said such "shocking" words, no one thought Qiao Chunqian was frivolous.

People would just privately mutter a few words like "he's been too stupid to study" or "he's too disciplined".

This is how he set his own life course, a character that does not allow any mistakes, and his entire person seems to have been carved out of a wooden mold.

Many girls who were attracted to him because of his outstanding looks have become discouraged by his personality.

Mi Qian did not lose her affection for Qiao Chunqian because of his character; on the contrary, she was very happy.

Qiao Chunqian is now 25 years old, and she has just turned 18. If it weren't for his personality, he would never have waited for her to make a move to pursue love.

Thinking of this, Mi Qian pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Qianqian, what are you thinking about?"

Mother Mi looked at her daughter suspiciously. After she answered her question, her daughter hadn't spoken for several minutes. Could it be...

Before she could start to associate anything, Mi Qian was brought back to reality by her mother's question. She rubbed her face and jogged forward a few steps.

"Okay, okay, I know that Brother Qiao is the best in your heart, hehe."

The slightly complaining words dispelled the sudden vigilance in Mi's mother's heart. It turned out that she was jealous of Chunqian.

Mi's mother laughed and scolded, "Still humming, are you a little pig? I'm telling you, you must behave yourself when you live with Chunqian, understand, don't cause trouble for others."

"I know--" Mi Qian deliberately prolonged the ending tone and then hummed a few times.

"Hehe, hehe, I am going to hehe. I am a little pig, so you are the mother pig, and dad is the father pig. We are a family of pigs."

"You."

Mi's mother followed behind Mi Qian, holding her forehead helplessly.

At night, a message suddenly appeared on Mi Qian's mobile phone.

From the pinned post on WeChat, Brother Qiao & Xinxin.

"I'll pick you up at 7pm tomorrow, so pack your things in advance."

Mi Qian's heart was pounding, knowing that he agreed to Aunt Zhao's request.

I’m going to live with Brother Qiao!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."

The girl plopped herself into the quilt, trying to hide her red cheeks.

After hiding under the quilt for a while, Mi Qian slowly crawled out and typed calmly:

"Okay, thank you, Brother Qiao."

The steaming face couldn't hide the girl's shyness.

After a while, a message came back: "It's okay."

It was a very bland reply, but Mi Qian was holding her phone and smiling so hard that her teeth were not visible.

Hehe, I’m going to live with the person I like.

Mi Qian's mind was filled with images of meeting Qiao Chunqian tomorrow. She was so excited and nervous that she couldn't fall asleep even after closing her eyes for a long time.

She suffers from insomnia.

When she got up in the morning and saw the slightly bulging eye bags in the mirror, the playful girl let out a sharp cry.

Fortunately, Qiao Chunqian made an appointment at 7pm, which allowed time for people to catch up on their sleep.

After getting up in the morning, she quickly packed her clothes and daily necessities. After lunch, she quickly went back to her room to catch up on some sleep.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, there were three steady knocks on the door.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, Chunqian is here, come out and open the door."

After shouting for a long time with no one responding, Mi's mother muttered, "What is this girl doing?"

Afraid that the people would get anxious waiting, she quickly went to the kitchen to wash her hands that were dirty from eating the fruit, wiped them casually, and then went to the door and opened it.

For a moment, it was as if all the light beams from the entire world were focused before my eyes.

The handsome young man was tall and slender, with noble eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging in front of his high nose. Even though there was no emotion on his face, it was still eye-catching and seemed to be glowing.

"Aunt Lin, good afternoon."

Mi's mother was stunned for a moment before she was awakened by the young man's greeting. She hurriedly called people in, muttering to herself.

"Chunqian, I haven't seen you for a while. You have become a more and more handsome young man."

"No, Aunt Lin, you are too kind."

A gentle voice responded.

Mi's mother asked everyone to sit on the sofa, and then went to knock on Mi Qian's door.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, Chunqian is here, please come out quickly and don't keep others waiting anxiously."

There was a sound of bottles and jars knocking over in the girl's bedroom, and after a while, the girl's panicked voice was heard.

"I know, Mom. I'll pack up and be right out."

Mother Mi shook her head, her reckless little girl, and turned to apologize to Qiao Chunqian:

"I'm sorry to bother you to wait for a while. My Qianqian is a little slow."

"It's okay, Aunt Lin."

Mi's mother continued, "I'm sorry to bother you with this matter today. If she makes trouble while staying at your place, just send her back. Don't worry about my face."

"She likes to stay in bed. If you can't wake her up for breakfast, don't bother with her. You can eat her own breakfast, and she can order from outside. Also, ..."

Before she could finish talking to her daughter, a graceful figure rushed out from the bedroom and hurriedly stopped her, "Mom——".

She held Mi's mother's hand tightly, pouted her lips to show her anger, and stopped her from speaking, trying to maintain a good impression in front of her lover.

Qiao Chunqian saw the girl in front of him. Her pretty eyebrows and eyes, with some water droplets on her face, made her look more lively, and her panic-stricken look was a little cute.

Originally, he was hesitant when his mother told him to let the neighbor aunt's daughter live with them, but he could not resist his mother's persistence.

Now when he saw Mi Qian, he couldn't help but think of the soft little girl who hugged his thighs a few years ago. The rejection in his heart was dispelled and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.