Extreme Love

Lin Ting suddenly felt a sense of desolation. The rebirths in TV dramas were all about using cheats to reverse one's life.

And why is it that she still has such a hard time living in her new life?

Before her rebirth, she was forced to marry Lu Tingxuan after graduating from university. In this life, she is only a sophomore!

She was in a daze, like a puppet, being led by Lu Tingxuan to complete a whole set of smooth steps.

Until she had the red book in her hand, she was still trying to comfort herself.

Lu Tingxuan was really good to her, doting on her to the core. Before he met Song Xingyan.

Lin Ting sighed and said, "Never mind. A lifetime may seem very long, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye. So let it be. Just endure it."

Lu Tingxuan talked tirelessly about the wedding arrangements all the way, and even the first thing he saw when he got home was a dazzling array of dresses in a row.

His work efficiency has always been extraordinary.

He was full of joy and smiled gently.

Lin Ting sat on the sofa indifferently, her ears filled with the wedding planners, designers, and Lu Tingxuan's ideas. She felt it was very noisy.

The conversation stopped at some point, and when Lin Ting came back to his senses, he met Lu Tingxuan's eyes.

She quickly dodged. She didn't dare to look into his eyes, let alone get close to him.

There were only two of them in the huge living room. It was crowded with people just now, but now it was as quiet as a stagnant pool of water.

Lu Tingxuan smiled, his voice slightly aggrieved: "Duoduo, we are married and will walk a long way hand in hand in the future. Can you please stop being...afraid of me?"

Lin Ting was silent for a long time, and finally said calmly: "Let's not hold the wedding yet."

"why?"

The answer is obvious. She doesn't want to stand under countless flashes of light with a forced smile and recite an oath against her will.

Lin Ting muttered quietly, "After all, I'm still in school and don't want to be the subject of gossip."

Everyone in Binhai knew that Lu Tingxuan's fiancée was Lin Ting. Their marriage was no secret.

Lu Tingxuan realized that she was just trying to evade him and raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

Lin Ting was really afraid that he would start to be sarcastic again, but he only asked: "When is Duoduo planning to hold the wedding?"

"I do not know......"

"Ok?"

Lin Ting swallowed his saliva and said, "Graduate from college, right? My uncle and aunt have discussed this before. They also said they would wait until graduation to get married."

Lu Tingxuan stopped talking, and the two of them just sat there in silence.

When the air was thick with condensation, Lu Tingxuan took a sip of the water on the table. "Aunt Zhang had some family matters, so I gave her a long vacation. A new servant will be coming tomorrow." He glanced at his watch. It was already past one o'clock. "Are you hungry? Then let's stay home for lunch. We'll go to Xianju Tower tonight. I'll go cook."

After a long time, the aroma drifted out the window. This was Lu Tingxuan's first time cooking, and he seemed a little flustered as he followed the steps on the app.

The job was done. He looked at the delicious four dishes and one soup in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Not bad."

What puzzled Lin Ting the most was that whenever she stretched out her chopsticks, Lu Tingxuan would get there first, once, twice, and the third time, Lin Ting couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Lu Tingxuan's eyes drifted, and he felt a little guilty: "Test the poison."

The food looked and smelled good, but the taste was missing. He was so busy cooking that he forgot to taste it first.

Seeing Lu Tingxuan's dodging gaze and a bit flustered, Lin Ting couldn't help but laugh: "Delicious."

Under normal circumstances, seeing him look embarrassed would be even harder than seeking the sutra. But the meal was indeed delicious. If she hadn't seen him busying around in the kitchen, she wouldn't have believed that someone who had never touched a single finger could cook a soup that was comparable to that of a star-rated restaurant.

Seeing Lin Ting laughing happily, Lu Tingxuan rubbed his eyebrows and felt much more cheerful.

Lin Ting watched TV in the living room all afternoon. Even after the sun had set, Lu Tingxuan still didn't make a sound.

In the past, even if she was watching a soap opera, as long as Lu Tingxuan was at home, he would sit next to her, frowning as if he was sitting on pins and needles and with a lump in his throat, and accompany her to the end of the drama.

Today is really unusual.

Lin Ting opened the food delivery app, looked through the merchants, and finally decided to ask Lu Tingxuan. She didn't know what he liked to eat.

After all, in Lin Ting's impression, his taste has been extremely picky since he was a child. Not to mention takeout, he even looks down on five-star meals.