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He hadn't done anything at all; he was simply exercising, yet there was an indescribable tension in the air that made my face flush.
Although I had never truly dated a boy, I had watched enough dramas of this type. Usually, when the male lead emitted such deep breaths, the female lead would be swept off her feet.
Even though Su Anrong obediently didn’t touch me, his voice was like an aphrodisiac, stirring my heart and making it impossible to sleep.
I gritted my teeth and covered my ears, trying not to listen to that sound. I had to hold on to my principles.
I was a person of integrity.
“Wife, after we transform Chen Siyuan tomorrow, are you ready to teach her how to pursue Qiao Lianjiu?” Su Anrong suddenly puffed out as he ran.
“Don’t talk; you’re disturbing my sleep.” I muttered to myself not to be tempted while answering him firmly.
But Su Anrong just chuckled lightly and continued, “As for Qiao Lianjiu, even though he’s a bit stubborn and simple-minded, there’s something good about being simple. Once he sets his mind on something, not even nine oxen could pull him back. Honestly speaking, Zhang Mengdi is quite pretty.”
“Hmph,” I huffed heavily to express my dissatisfaction.
“Ha,” Su Anrong laughed again lightly, as if he knew I would be upset. It infuriated me.
He started doing push-ups on the floor beside me, struggling as he spoke, “But with such a beautiful girl actively pursuing him, Qiao Lianjiu would rather send her to a mental hospital than accept her. So I think either he has special requirements for love or he’s gay.”
“You’re talking nonsense,” I turned away from him. How annoying! Why was it that even with my ears covered, his voice still reached me?
“Only men understand men. Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you’ll find out tomorrow when you try it. I can bet that no matter how you dress up Chen Siyuan, if Qiao Lianjiu doesn’t like her, he won’t even glance at her.” Su Anrong sat up. “Wife, let me tell you a method that guarantees success.”
A guaranteed success was definitely bragging.
I felt a flicker of interest but didn’t want to fall into his trap, so I chose to remain silent; he could talk as much as he wanted.
Indeed, seeing that I remained silent, he immediately spilled his thoughts like a pot of beans.
"There are so many women chasing Qiao Lianjiu, yet he remains unmoved by any of them. Why is it that he has shown clear interest in you? From his subsequent actions, it seems that what he truly values is not you as a person, but rather the fact that he mistakenly believed your ring was one of the Qiao Family's rings. That's why he wanted to be with you. Later, when Chen Siyuan wore the actual ring from their family, he rushed to send her off in a panic. Initially, he might have genuinely wanted to see her off, but after she embarrassed herself in front of us by wearing a dress, he felt disgruntled and left after taking the ring."
"You're just rambling; what exactly is your so-called solution?" I couldn't help but interrupt his incessant chatter.
"Have Chen Siyuan sleep with him."
"Garlic Paste, can you please say something serious?" I yelled in frustration, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at him.
"I swear I'm being serious! And I'm speaking from the perspective of a man like Qiao Lianjiu. He doesn't accept any woman because he doesn't want to take responsibility. In other words, if he gets involved with someone, he will definitely take responsibility for it. Why does he care so much about that ring? Because in his mind, that ring represents his other half. Whoever wears that ring becomes the mistress of the Qiao Family for this generation. Conversely, if someone becomes the mistress of the Qiao Family, that ring absolutely belongs to her."
"Don't even think about it; I will never make Siyuan do such a thing. Listening to you would be foolish."
"Then tell me, what other way is there to make someone fall in love with another person in five days? Aside from trickery and deceit, there's no better method." As soon as Su Anrong mentioned "trickery and deceit," his entire demeanor lit up as if he couldn't wait to put it into practice.
"Get lost; I'll figure something out without your help."
As soon as I finished speaking, Su Anrong actually left without saying another word. He dragged his mat to the farthest corner from me and lay down silently, curling up as if deeply wounded.
I realized my words might have been too harsh; after all, he was genuinely considering my situation.
"Okay, I was wrong."
Su Anrong still ignored me. Under the dim moonlight, his lonely silhouette made my heart ache.
"Then you come sleep on the bed; I'll take the floor."
I had barely finished speaking when Su Anrong vanished from his spot, instantly reappearing behind me. With a powerful grip, he pulled me into his embrace.
"Don't worry, I'll give you half the bed."
I gritted my teeth. "You really do brighten up with just a bit of sunshine." But with my back pressed against his firm chest, feeling the strong rhythm of his heartbeat, I couldn't bring myself to push him away.
Youmai Vegetable seemed to have lost their stance so quickly under the allure of beauty.
No, it wasn't that I was tempted by beauty; I just couldn't bear to see him hurt. I only had myself to blame for being too kind-hearted.
"Wife, don't worry. No matter what method you think of, go ahead and do it boldly. If it really doesn't work out, on the last day, I'll come and take them back for you. If Chen Siyuan is ever chased by the Qiao Family, I'll stand in front of her." His low voice resonated at my neck.
I didn't respond because I didn't want to give him the chance for deeper conversation. I was afraid—afraid that I would truly fall for him.
The next day, I took a day off from my counselor and brought Chen Siyuan to buy a few cute outfits. Originally, I intended to buy them for her. Why did Su Anrong choose me? If he were human, such a choice would already be baffling; not to mention he wasn't human at all—there should be even more special requirements.
Could it really be because I'm a Supreme Spirit Tool?
It seemed a bit difficult to arrange a meeting with Qiao Lianjiu; he was either in class or playing basketball. However, our time was limited, and we couldn't keep delaying things like this.
So, I had no choice but to sacrifice a bit of my charm.
I called Qiao Lianjiu, and surprisingly, he picked up.
"What is it?" His tone sounded as if he'd swallowed a fly, but at least we were connected.
I quickly said, "Qiao Lianjiu, are we meeting tonight?"
Ah, in a moment of impulse, I ended up saying an incomplete sentence.
Just as I was about to elaborate, a group of men nearby started teasing, "Hahaha, Shooting Guard, not bad! Another girl is asking you out!"
"Hey little sister, how about going out with me? I'm way more handsome than Qiao Feng, and I guarantee I can satisfy all your needs."
Before he could finish his sentence, his phone was snatched away by Qiao Lianjiu. A few simple words came through, "Time and place."
Wow, that was easy to hook him!
I quickly cheerfully reported the time and place, "How about eight o'clock tonight at the back mountain of the school?"
Meeting at the back mountain, then Rice could play some tricks to scare him a bit, and then our beauty Chen Siyuan would make her entrance. A damsel in distress saving a handsome guy; if Qiao Lianjiu gets excited, he might even pledge his gratitude to her.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are fewer streetlights on the back mountain, making it harder for him to recognize Chen Siyuan at night.
Qiao Lianjiu was silent for a while before he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
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