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

Now that the matter was at hand, Mi Qian was no longer nervous.

She smiled and handed the menu in her hand to Qiao Chunqian sitting opposite her.

"Brother Qiao, I've never been here before. You order the food."

Qiao Chunqian did not refuse and skillfully ordered a few signature dishes on the menu, and added a small dessert suitable for ladies.

The dishes were served and Mi Qian tasted them. They all tasted just the way she liked them.

The meal was quite pleasant. When she was about 70% full, Mi Qian put down her chopsticks and looked up at Qiao Chunqian.

"Brother Qiao, I want to tell you something."

Her eyes were serious and focused, as if she was about to announce something extremely important.

Qiao Chunqian cooperated and looked over.

"Brother Qiao, I like you, can you date me?"

"what?"

A rare expression of surprise appeared on Qiao Chunqian's face. He pushed up his glasses and obviously didn't believe what she said.

Mi Qian thought he didn't hear clearly, so she raised her voice a few degrees, "I said, Brother Qiao, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?"

"Are you joking?"

Qiao Chunqian's relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at Mi Qian with sharp eyes, even with a hint of threat.

Mi Qian bit her lower lip, shrank back a bit, then mustered up the courage to speak loudly:

"I'm serious, I like you, I like you, I just like you."

"Mi-Qian-."

Qiao Chunqian stood up from his chair, his face gloomy, and called her full name as a warning, not the intimate way he used to call her.

"If you say something like that again, then..."

It seemed as if in the blink of an eye, Qiao Chunqian took back all the tolerance, forbearance and gentleness he had shown towards her before, and cruelly cut off the feelings that the girl should not have had.

“Woooooooooooooooooo, wahhhhhhh…”

Loud crying sounds came from the opposite side. Mi Qian blinked and strings of crystal tears slid down her soft and white cheeks.

She opened her mouth and vented freely, completely disregarding her image.

Qiao Chunqian swallowed back what he wanted to say. He just didn't want anyone to get too far, so he kept a stern face and spoke in a cold tone that seemed to contain anger.

"Mi Qian..."

There was no response. The girl sobbed aggrievedly, sniffling from time to time, "Wuwuwuwuwuwu."

Qiao Chunqian looked serious and spoke again.

"Mi Qian, stop crying."

Mi Qian seemed to be frightened. She swallowed back the cry that was about to come out. Her eyes were timid and she huddled against the wall. It was as if she was forced to lose the freedom to cry. Not crying felt more aggrieved and pitiful than crying out loud.

How can I reject this mercilessly?

Even a slightly serious expression can scare people to tears, and if it goes too far, who knows what will happen.

Qiao Chunqian held his forehead helplessly, and his voice became gentle.

"Qianqian, let's go home."

I didn't even dare to say anything else. I just wanted to send them back and get away with it this time.

"Ah."

Mi Qian still knew how to read people's expressions. Qiao Chunqian took a step back, but she didn't dare to take advantage of him. She took a few pieces of tissue paper from the tissue box, wiped her face, and followed him out of the box.

The little girl covering her face and wiping her tears looked like a bullied young wife, which made Qiao Chunqian laugh out of anger.

After returning to the apartment, seeing Mi Qian push open her door and walk straight in, Qiao Chunqian blocked her door and called her in a serious tone.

"Mi Qian."

Mi Qian lowered her head and said nothing.

Qiao Chunqian didn't want to end the evening hastily, so he spoke seriously:

"I don't care whether you are joking or really mean it tonight, I won't agree to it. I am 25 years old and you are only 18 years old. The difference between us is huge. I hope you can think about it carefully."

After all, it was the crying that night that made him restrain himself a little, and he couldn't say more excessive words. His voice was not harsh but very serious. He analyzed everything for her, trying to dissuade her from thinking.

"I got it."

Mi Qian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum. If Qiao Chunqian hadn't been quiet after speaking, it would have been difficult to hear what she was saying.

"Clang."

The door is closed.

Qiao Chunqian returned to his room.

I hope she understands what I mean.

No one knows whether Mi Qian understands it or not.

But whether she understood it or not, she did behave herself for a while and returned to her life before the confession.

Qiao Chunqian thought she regretted in time and did not deliberately distance himself from the girl.

At the end of June, both of them were extremely busy.

Qiao Chunqian travels back and forth between the company and school to complete the school's courses and assessments, as well as the company's mid-year planning.

As for Mi Qian, firstly, her results will come out and she needs to fill in her application form.

Although this year's entrance exam is more difficult than in previous years, her score exceeded the admission score of University A last year. Admission to University A is a foregone conclusion, but she still needs to consider carefully what to choose.

The second thing is to take the driver’s license test.

I was assigned to Subject 1 not long after I signed up for it. Repetitive practice of questions was no problem for a high school graduate who was at the peak of his IQ, and he passed the test in one try.

It’s the second part of the test, but I can’t find a suitable appointment time. I have practiced driving for many days, but I still haven’t got an appointment for the test.

Just when she was about to go with the flow, something unexpected happened. The exam was at the end of the month, which was the same time period as filling out the application form.

This is why when you are idle, you have nothing to do the whole day, but when you are busy, all kinds of things come to you at once for you to deal with.

Mi Qian was helpless. She was too busy to handle both tasks and naturally had no time to think about relationship matters.

It was not until early July when University A started its summer vacation that the schedule of going to school for classes was suspended.

I have completed my application form and, under the guidance of Qiao Chunqian, I have selected six majors according to my interest.

Also, I passed the second subject test perfectly.

Mi Qian is alive again.

Did you have a setback in your relationship not long ago? I don’t remember what it was.

So, on a breezy and sunny morning, Qiao Chunqian, who came to take Mi Qian for the last lap, had just stopped beside her when someone held his hand.

Feeling the strange sensation in his hand, Qiao Chunqian turned around and shook his wrist.

The hand that was thrown off quickly wrapped around it again, and this time he used both hands to avoid being thrown off again.

"Mi Qian."

The voice was calm but held a threat that could not be ignored.

"Brother Qiao, please hold my hand and run with me. It's so tiring to hold my clothes."

Mi Qian pretended not to hear and tickled his palm, speaking softly and coquettishly.

"Rest if you're tired. You don't have to keep running today."

Mi Qian's eyes widened as Qiao Chunqian actually violated his own principles.

Before she confessed, she would definitely be happy for running one less lap, but now, she clenched her palms.

"No, how can I give up halfway? I have persisted for so many days, I can't just give up so easily."

This sounds like it's talking about running, but it also sounds like it's talking about something else.