Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang peeped over curiously. She was shocked to see a menstrual counter application on his phone. “What are you doing with that app? How do you even know about the app?” Luosang asked in bewilderment.
“For you! I heard about it from my secretary.” Nian Junting started recording her information in the application.
Luosang was touched. She didn’t expect him to be this meticulous. Before she could reach out to hug him from behind, he said, “Technology is really advanced now. I can predict your next period accurately with this application. I’ll schedule our seaside vacation accordingly.”
“…” Luosang froze.
Nian Junting continued, “Since we’re going to have a passionate night together, we should avoid those days, shouldn’t we?”
Luosang lowered her arms quietly. She turned her back towards him. She had overestimated him.
The next morning, Luosang was awakened by the sound of Nian Junting talking on the phone. “Alright, no need to be anxious. He’s only arriving at eleven o’clock… There won’t be traffic…”
“Nian Xi?” Luosang asked as she rubbed her eyes.
After he hung up, he turned to look and her. “You want to go with me?”
Luosang was stunned. She laughed. “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll be captivated by his uniform?”
“Nope.” Nian Junting shook his head. “He can’t even stand. He’ll be looking ill in a wheelchair.”
Luosang was speechless. He was vicious with his words. “Alright, I’ll go with you. I only have one class today, anyway.”
After class, Nian Junting headed over to pick Nian Xi up before going to the airport. Nian Xi had put on some light makeup. She looked more alluring than usual, different from the severe impression that she usually gave.
After five minutes, Xiao Si and Mr. Feng emerged from the immigration checkpoint with a man in a wheelchair. It was the first time Luosang had seen him in real life, and he looked even more handsome than in his photos. However, he also looked tired and weary, and his complexion was pale. His eyes, however, were still lively and bright.
“Ji Chuan.” Nian Xi rushed forward to hug him.
“Xiao Xi.” Feng Ji Chuan gave her a light smile and patted her head wearily. “Your hair has grown so long.”
“Didn’t you promise to marry me once my hair grew out?” Nian Xi pouted and hugged him even tighter. She only released him when she felt him wince under her tight embrace.
“Alright, stop hugging him. He’s got wounds on his chest.” Nian Junting led Luosang towards them and pulled Nian Xi away.
“This is…” Feng Ji Chuan was a little stunned when he saw Luosang. “On our way back, Xiao Si told me that you had found a girlfriend, I guess it’s true.”
“This is Xu Luosang, Luosang, this is Feng Ji Chuan. I’ve told you before that Xiaosi was a gift from him.” Nian Junting introduced the two.
“Hello.” Luosang smiled at him.
Feng Ji Chuan smiled politely at her as he tugged Nian Xi’s hand. “Let’s go to the hospital. I’m tired after being on the road for so many days.”
“Alright, let’s go.” Nian Xi pushed his wheelchair towards the exit.
A few people followed them. They were split into two vehicles on their way to the hospital. Luosang was with Nian Junting. After about half an hour on the road, Luosang suddenly asked, “Why do I get the feeling that your friend isn’t really warming up to me?”
Nian Junting glanced at her. “It’d be troublesome if he liked you. You are my girlfriend, after all.”
Luosang choked. “I’m not referring to that!”