Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Ruan Chuyin was worried about having no one to talk to, so she briefly recounted what had happened between herself and Wei Jiusi to her three friends. Unexpectedly, this caused a mushroom cloud-sized uproar, and the room suddenly exploded.

Wang Yumei was the first to come up with an idea.

"Hatsune, listen to me! Starting tomorrow, go there every day and make him delicious food in different ways."

"Yes! Not only that, you have to give gifts!" Liu Dongxiang added.

"I've already delivered it today." Ruan Chuyin said in a low voice.

"It's not enough! You have to send it every day!" Liu Dongxiang corrected immediately.

Wang Yumei objected, "Dongxiang, how much money do you have to spend on Hatsune to give you gifts every day? Why have I never seen you spend money on gifts for men?"

When Liu Dongxiang heard this, she was not convinced: "That's because I've never been rejected, okay! If the person I like doesn't like me, I will also spend money!"

This made Ruan Chuyin and Cai Lei's heart ache. Cai Lei, in particular, had no idea how much breakfast she'd bought for Qu Haoyue, but Wang Mingfan hadn't given it to Qu Haoyue, so he'd eaten it all. If she hadn't caught him eating alone, leaning against a tree, she wouldn't have known how long he'd been deceived. She'd have made him cough up all the money right there.

"It's not the end of the month yet. It won't be good if I keep withdrawing money from the account." Ruan Chuyin felt bitter. She had saved up 50,000 taels with great difficulty and spent it all on the ring. Now she had to start saving again.

"Didn't you receive a hundred boxes of betrothal gifts? Which account did you put them into?" Cai Lei asked in confusion.

Yes! Wang Yumei and Liu Dongxiang also realized what was happening and looked at her in confusion.

Ruan Chuyin drank her tea and said slowly, "It's not good to use the betrothal gift to buy gifts for other men, right? The money I spend now is all earned from the restaurant."

Hearing this, the three of them shook their heads at her in unison.

Wang Yumei was the first to brainwash her friend: "Hatsune, relax a little. What's given to you is yours. If you keep worrying about using Qin Guanzhi's betrothal gift on him, what's the point of getting married?"

"Yes, Yumei is right. You have more than one husband, and there will be more people in the family in the future. It will be tiring to divide the money so clearly. Every expense must be paid from a different account. Forgive my ignorance, but I have never heard of this in my life. In my family, the money of all six fathers belongs to my mother. She can use it however she likes. You should be more open-minded."

How could this be possible? The words of her two friends seemed to open a new door for her, once again challenging her worldview.

Cai Lei's insight was sharper than most. After pondering her friend's thoughts, she said, "Actually, gifts are all about the thought, not the price. My mother gave my father a jade pendant when she got married, and he's never changed it. The hairpin you gave him today is enough to move him for the rest of his life. In my opinion, it would be better to sleep with him sooner rather than later. That would save him the trouble."

A single word stirred a thousand waves. Ruan Chuyin's pupils trembled, while Wang Yumei and Liu Dongxiang excitedly nodded in agreement.

"Leilei hits the nail on the head. Giving gifts and cooking for someone isn't as practical as sleeping with them."

"Yes. If he's willing to sleep with you, then you don't have to worry about not getting married."

Cai Lei looked at the enlightened eyes of her two friends and nodded with satisfaction.

Ruan Chuyin hung her head in silence, silently digesting the shocking words that poured into her ears. For a moment, she suddenly felt that these three people were more open-minded than her. Who was it that had traveled from the 23rd century?

The next day, Ruan Chuyin took some braised pork, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, caramel pudding and mushroom fried rice and went to Jiguang Garden with Mingqi during the afternoon break.

Wen Cangnan's old face was filled with smiles. Just as he was about to go and report, Ruan Chuyin offered to go together.

The main courtyard was filled with roses, with clusters of flowers swaying gracefully, and the varieties were richer than those in her house.

When I pushed open the door, I saw a thin figure leaning against the window, quietly looking at the persimmon tree in the backyard.

Ruan Chuyin was carrying a food box and noticed the red coral hairpin on his head, so she slowly walked over.

The unfamiliar breath made Wei Jiusi suddenly hold his breath and clench his big hands on his legs.

His calm eyes wavered, and he unconsciously widened slightly, then slowly lowered his head.

The jade feet stopped behind him, and after a long time, there was still only the sound of two people breathing in the room.

"I made Buddha Jumps Over the Wall today." Ruan Chuyin broke the silence.

She had a lot to say, but when it came to her lips, she didn't know which one to say. The opening remarks that came out inadvertently made even her feel a little embarrassed.

Wei Jiusi didn't look back, but moved his lips and said calmly: "You don't need to do this for me."

After that, the two fell into endless silence again.

What he really wanted to ask was: Why did you come? But he felt that he was not worthy of having any more fantasies, so he decided to give up the idea.

Ruan Chuyin stared at his legs, and her eyes turned red with heartache when she thought of what Mr. Wen said yesterday.

"You asked me last time if I could be nicer to you if we were to meet again in the future."

The sobbing sounded like a broken-stringed zither, causing the thin figure to tremble slightly.

The big hand resting on his leg was clenched tightly, and the bulging back of his hand betrayed his uneasy mood at the moment.

"Go back. You don't have to come here again."

Now he no longer had the ability to stand by her side, so he closed his eyes silently.

The sobbing sounds coming from his ears became louder and louder, causing Wei Jiusi's mood, which had just calmed down, to be disturbed again.

"You don't even want to look at me now?" Ruan Chuyin choked up. She looked at the coral hairpin on his head, put the food box on the table, and stood in front of him.

The jade feet so close to him made his emotions fluctuate violently. The moment he looked up, he was shocked to realize how much impact this woman, who had obsessed him and whom he was willing to risk his life for, had brought to him.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Wei Jiusi asked word by word with red eyes.

His face was withered, like a dying flower, emitting a dead aura. His skin was devoid of color, paler than ever. His lips seemed coated in a layer of white frost, cracked like the dead leaves outside the window, devoid of moisture. Especially those eyes, filled with pain, made Ruan Chuyin unable to control her emotions any longer. She threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Hot tears dripped onto the back of his hand, and the weight on his legs seemed so real.

The sudden action made Wei Jiusi so tense that he dared not move.

His heartbeat was completely out of rhythm. He could no longer hold his breath, and once again, thoughts that shouldn't have occurred to him arose in his mind.

"I will treat you well for the rest of my life. Even if you lose your martial arts skills, I still want you. Please don't chase me away." She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, her eyes more serious than ever.

"Without martial arts, I am nothing."

I can't remember how many nights I've spent fantasizing about this woman throwing herself at me. Now that the dream has come true, I have to treat it as a pipe dream.

A man who has nothing can only make her feel guilty for a while, but in the end he will still be despised and become a burden.

"You can run the restaurant with me and achieve something great. I've already found the Fire Lotus Seeds. All I need is the Qingyou Fruit. Then the Sword God can refine the Bone-Repairing Pill!"

At this moment, Ruan Chuyin decided to accept Wei Shizhang without any hesitation.

"Have you found the fire lotus seeds? Where did they come from?" Wei Jiusi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he began to doubt his ears again.

Fire lotus seeds are rare in the world. Can such a heaven-defying treasure be obtained just by saying so?

"Really! I..." Suddenly, Ruan Chuyin felt that she couldn't continue.

"What?" Wei Jiusi held her head and asked. Don't tell him that the Fire Lotus Seed belongs to Xiang Yunchi. He would rather die than owe him such a favor.

"My...husband's." Ruan Chuyin said vaguely, her voice so soft that even she couldn't hear it clearly.

"It really is Xiang Yunchi's." He spoke in a hoarse voice, looked up at the persimmon tree in the yard, and exhaled.

"No! It's not...his."

"That's Qin Guanzhi!" Wei Jiusi slowly withdrew his gaze and murmured.

"Well... no." Ruan Chuyin originally wanted to agree, but after thinking for a moment, she felt that this matter would have to be said sooner or later, so it would be better to tell the truth.

Wei Jiusi's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly understood and said, "That belongs to Prince Linhuai."

What the royal family lacks the least is exotic flowers and plants, so it is not surprising that Jiang Xuanzhou has fire lotus seeds.

But the next second, he actually saw Ruan Chuyin shaking her head. Her eyes suddenly became dangerous, and she covered her little head even higher.

"Woman, how many have you married?"

Moon Shadow Pavilion's intelligence has always been the most comprehensive, fastest, and most accurate. How could there be a man who existed that they didn't know about? Thinking of this, both temples throbbed, and I felt my brain fogging up and down, and my chest churning more and more violently.

Ruan Chuyin suddenly regretted confessing. Hadn't this man just rejected her? Why was he so concerned about how many people she married? She didn't answer again, falling headfirst into his arms and pretending to be dead.

She didn't raise her head until she could clearly hear his heartbeat returning to its normal rhythm.