Although the opponent was aggressive, Pan Linxi did not back down.

She stood firmly on the spot, allowing Zhong Nihong to get closer and closer, seeing that he was about to fall into her chest, she was still as steady as Mount Tai.

Zhong Nihong smiled and continued to lean on it recklessly. At the moment she was about to paste it, Pan Linxi subconsciously stretched out her right hand and pushed in time, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Zhong Nihong!"

Zhong Nihong, who was pushed to her left shoulder, staggered back a few steps. After she stood still, it seemed nothing had happened to her. She smiled with a sweet smile.

"Pan, I forgot one important thing."

Her tone was innocent, and anyone with a softer heart would have immediately forgiven the rudeness she just posted.

But Pan Linxi is not that kind of person, "Do you have to be like this?"

"I want to talk closer. It's not good for others to hear this kind of thing." Zhong Nihong blinked her eyelids lightly and her voice was soft. She knew that being coquettish didn't work on Pan Linxi, but it was what she used to do to others. A tried and tested trick, I did it subconsciously.

"Aside from the two of us, is there anyone else in this alley?" When she was angry, Pan Linxi would always have prickles all over her body like a hedgehog.

"Pan, be careful that the walls have ears." Zhong Nihong's left hand pointed to the yard planted with Osmanthus fragrans.

"Think too much." Pan Linxi's tone was not as blunt as before. "Just tell me what's going on, it's hot outside."

"That's right—" Zhong Nihong took another step forward, bringing his upper body close to Pan Linxi's left ear, "You have to learn how to feed pineapples!"

Pan Linxi wasn't sure whether she was blown by the hot wind or by Zhong Nihong's exhaled heat, but she felt a stream of heat spread from the base of her ears to her whole body in an instant, making her shiver involuntarily.

She, who is always impenetrable, took a step back unconsciously, "Please don't get so close, it's very hot."

"Is it that hot? I think it's okay."

Zhong Nihong pretended to look up at the branches of Osmanthus fragrans, "Under the shade, it won't be very hot!"

But in her heart, she had already hurt herself from laughing. The breath she breathed into Pan Linxi's ear after speaking in Pan Linxi's ear just now had quite a strong reaction.

"How could August not be hot?!" Pan Linxi insisted.

"Oh, well, it's hot if you say it's hot." Seeing that the anger on Pan Linxi's face had dissipated a lot, Zhong Nihong felt a little relieved.

It wasn't her intention to stimulate Pan Linxi, but she didn't want the relationship between the two of them to remain at the level of classmates, so even though she knew that the other party would feel physically and mentally uncomfortable, she still decided to take the opportunity to push him forward.

Pan Linxi only felt that Zhong Nihong's casual tone was very irritating.

But then I thought again, maybe it was because I was restless and impatient, so I felt hot.

So, she held back and didn't argue with her anymore.

"Do you know why?"

"What why?" Pan Linxi wasn't sure for a moment whether Zhong Nihong was referring to why she felt hot, or if she was asking her if she knew why she wanted her to learn how to feed pineapples.

"I want you to learn how to feed pineapples."

Sure enough, it was the one that made her turn around, Pan Linxi replied angrily, "It's not because you like to eat."

"Pfft—" Zhong Nihong laughed, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed, "Pan, you are really cute."

cute? !Zhong Nihong should be the only person who has called her cute in the past ten years, Pan Linxi is not sure if she is teasing her. "Don't mess with words."

"I really think it's cute to ask you to learn how to feed pineapples because you think I like eating pineapples. However, if you want, I'm also very happy."

"If not, why exactly?"

"We're getting married, aren't we?"

"So?——" Pan Linxi was getting more and more lost.

"The most important point is to show affection." Zhong Nihong's face was full of joy. Pan Linxi seemed to be quite slow in this aspect. It seemed that she had to be trained and taught in the future.

"Showing affection includes feeding pineapples?" Pan Linxi remembered the contents of the marriage agreement.

"Feeding pineapples is the most basic way to show affection. You not only need to get used to it, but also learn—more."

"Oh." Thinking of all kinds of possibilities that are more intimate than feeding pineapples, Pan Linxi couldn't help becoming stiff physically and mentally.

"Pan, don't worry. No, I can teach you slowly."

Seeing Zhong Nihong's expression of looking at an elementary school chicken, Pan Linxi's teeth itch with hatred. How rich is her experience?Judging from her proud tone, her love history must have never stopped.

"You can go back." After holding back for a long time, Pan Linxi only responded to this level.

"Dear Pan, goodbye. Remember, pick a good day for us to discuss the evidence, and I will leave this matter to you. I will wait for your news."

Pan Linxi was noncommittal.

Zhong Nihong turned and left with a smile on her face.

"How do I know when you want to get married!" Pan Linxi said angrily to Zhong Nihong's back.

Zhong Nihong, who was six or seven meters away, turned around, and the smile on her face hadn't faded, "I don't care. Today is August [-]th, which is very auspicious, and it's my birthday again, Pan, otherwise, we might as well hit the sun if we choose a date ?”

"Forget it, I'll pick one later."

Pan Linxi absolutely does not want to marry this flamboyant woman, even if it is just an agreement to marry, she cannot marry at the speed of light.

Back in the room, in the coolness of the air conditioner, Pan Linxi gradually pulled away from his emotional instability.

But as soon as she entered the kitchen and saw the few pieces of pineapples left on the dining table and the extremely dazzling marriage agreement, her thoughts began to surge again.

Are you married?Marriage by agreement?

Even if there is no love, even if it is only for the benefit of marriage, yes, it is time to get married——

The scenes that suddenly seemed like a dream were clearly conveyed to her heart. Pan Linxi's stomach suddenly seemed to be violently stirred by something, and a sharp sour feeling rushed up. She hurriedly covered her mouth and turned to the bathroom. I retched for a while, but nothing came out.

Since she woke up, she hasn't eaten anything except drinking a glass of warm water.

Just now, she just watched Zhong Nihong eat, she didn't even eat a piece of pineapple.

Although Zhong Nihong told her that this pineapple was very sweet, she remained indifferent.

After coming out of the bathroom, she collapsed on the sofa.

Today is Saturday, an ordinary rest day, but because of the arrival of Zhong Nihong, it becomes extraordinary.

Last night, before she received Zhong Nihong's call, she had planned to visit her mother this morning.

Her mother died of illness during the summer vacation of her second year of high school. When she was free, she would often visit her alone with the flowers her mother liked during her lifetime.

Now, she has no strength at all, let alone going out in the bright midday sun.

Staring at the ceiling, her thoughts began to flood again.

She agreed to marry Zhong Nihong, and she couldn't say she hated it, after all, everyone wanted what they wanted.

In Pan Linxi's definition, she and Zhong Nihong have never been in the same world.

When she was in college, she always had the attitude towards Zhong Nihong, just watch from a distance; Zhong Nihong never took the initiative to approach her.Two people are like parallel lines, one always stands outside the crowd; the other is always the focus of everyone.

During the four years of college, the biggest meeting between the two was during a truth or dare game in a class activity. The winner asked Zhong Nihong: "Of the people present, choose one to spend the rest of your life with her. Who do you choose?"

Zhong Nihong slowly raised his head, slowly put away his cynicism, and then looked at Pan Linxi.

Her tone was very serious, "Pan Linxi."

It was so serious that Pan Linxi's heartbeat almost stopped.

Everyone thought that Pan Linxi, who was always absent-minded like an outsider in the teasing games, all said that it was definitely the most fake truth of the year.

The matter is left alone.

They thought they would part ways after graduation, but unexpectedly, they would have more intersections.

But now, they actually want to get married and live together.

Can life be so dramatic? ——

However, if she was rejected, it would be absolutely impossible for her to pay off the money owed to Zhong Nihong as soon as possible.

100 million pairs of Zhong Nihong may not be a big deal, but for Pan Linxi, an office worker, her total income is only 10,000+ after working for more than a year plus part-time dubbing.

She didn't want to be held hostage by the fact that she owed Zhong Nihong a favor, so this time, she bowed down for her life again. Although she was asking for what she wanted, it looked like Zhong Nihong was helping her again.

Otherwise, why didn't she find a more suitable person to agree to marry?

She can only believe in herself, and this kind of statement is somewhat unbelievable.

Hope it's the last time--

The sound of the voice call request interrupted Pan Linxi's thoughts, it was Jiang Yiya.

She connected, "Hello, Yiya."

"Xiaoxi, hurry up, go for a swim!"

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