The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 721 [How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams] 22

Chapter 721 [How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams] 22
He couldn't help laughing: "Just because I'm afraid?"

"Of course, if I treat you to dinner, of course I want to make you happy." Fanxing said.

"You'll be happy if you eat it." He said casually, seeing that Fan Xing didn't speak, and then remembered that she didn't like to joke with him, so he said, "It's good to eat whatever you want."

Fan Xing raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you just say eat me?"

It was Lin Zhunyi's turn to be at a loss. The older she was, the worse she was in college.

He said, "Didn't you agree?"

"When did you need me to promise?" She laughed, then flicked the rein and walked in front.

Lin Zhunyi followed.

Fan Xing has zero cooking skills, but she grilled a steak with great sincerity today, mixed a salad, and cooked a soup.The steak is overcooked, wasting a piece of top-quality beef. There is too much juice in the salad. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is mixed with lemon. As for the soup, only the last salt is sprinkled by her, and the rest is made by the chef. But it was salty.

Fanxing took a sip of the soup and pushed it aside. Seeing that Lin Zhunyi drank it without hesitation, she asked, "Isn't it salty?"

He looked innocent: "Not salty."

She couldn't help frowning.

He quickly said: "I have a heavy mouth, this is just right."

Seeing this, Fanxing didn't speak.

The salad was delivered, Fanxing tasted it, and frowned.

Lin Zhunyi ate it without blinking, looking very satisfied.

Fan Xing asked, "Don't you feel sour?"

"It's really sour." His teeth were knocked out, but he forked some more.

"Then you still eat?" She said: "Don't eat, I accidentally put too much vinegar, take it away."

"I just like to be jealous." He looked at her and said with a smile.

Well, since he finds such hypocrisy interesting.

She snorted and said nothing.

The steak was served, Fanxing cut a piece of steak and took a bite, frowned and put down the knife and fork, and said to Lin Zhunyi who was eating, "Don't eat it."

"Why?" He became more and more innocent.

"It's not tasty." She said, "It's too old."

"I always like to eat well-done."

Fan Xing has always hated him like this, "Is it difficult for you to tell the truth?"

He also became unhappy: "What is this?"

"Too old to bite." She said displeasedly: "I invite you to eat, but I don't force you to eat. If it doesn't taste good, you just put it down. I will ask the chef to cook something else for you."

Lin Zhunyi was about to speak, but she said anxiously: "If you want to say something like 'As long as you make it, I think it's a delicacy from mountains and seas', then forget it, it's too fake."

Lin Zhunyi smiled: "I want to say that if you think you can't bite, it's because your teeth are bad. I like to eat well-cooked ones because my stomach is bad."

"It's a lie," she said, "I haven't seen you eat well-cooked food, besides, old and well-cooked are not the same thing."

He smiled and said, "That's because of my mother..." He stopped suddenly.

I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable.

Fan Xing asked: "Your mother even cares about this?"

"She thinks it's stupid to eat well-done." He laughs. "It doesn't look elegant."

"What's the relationship between maturity and elegance?" Fan Xing didn't understand.

He was a little absent-minded: "It is for her."

Fanxing glanced at him and said, "Then it's fine if you like it."

Lin Zhunyi came back to his senses and asked: "Why don't you want to hear me say that?" What he was referring to was the phrase "As long as you do it, I think it is a delicacy from mountains and seas".

Fan Xing replied: "Because it's a lie, even if I made it, it's still so unpalatable."

"But I should feel touched." He smiled and said, "This is the first time you cook for others."

"You seem to like to participate in other people's first time." She rolled his eyes at him, but she didn't mean to be angry. She just said, "There's nothing to be moved about bad labor. Besides, it's obviously not intentional to do such a poor job." .”

He smiled deeper: "You seem to have missed something."

"There is no leak, it is true that there is no intention. The moment I started to chop vegetables, I regretted it. Why did I propose to invite you to dinner instead of other things? It is too difficult." She said blankly: "It's the same if you don't do it."

"Of course it's different if you don't do it." He looked at her and said.

"Don't look at me like that." She scowled.

Lin Zhunyi smiled, and while carefully sawing the hard beef with a knife, paying attention to the way of force so as not to be noticed by her, he said, "It's rare for you to talk to me so much."

Because after today there is no need to talk anymore—she said in her heart.

"Just chatting along the way." Fanxing said: "If you think it's too much, then stop talking, I have nothing in common with you."

Lin Zhunyi was still not angry, but looked at her until she became unhappy again, then suddenly smiled and said, "Xing Xing, I..."

"Miss." Fan Xing corrected, "I haven't married you yet."

She's always correcting this, so it's been a long time since he called her anything, kind of a confrontation.

Lin Zhunyi ignored her and insisted, "Xing Xing, you..."

"Miss!"

"Xingxing." He spoke calmly, with a gentle demeanor and perseverance.

"I'll call you Miss!" Her eyes started to burn.

"It doesn't matter if you call it that way," Lin Zhunyi said, "Why don't you always hear me?"

Fan Xing said: "This is the rule of our family."

"Then my family's rule is that I can't call my girlfriend the eldest lady," Lin Zhunyi said, "or you don't even admit that? Then I have to ask your grandpa."

Fan Xing glared at him angrily, and said, "I've always only threatened."

"I just want you to listen to what I have to say." He put down the knife and fork, said silently, "Originally, I wanted to save these words for the engagement, but it seems that you can't wait."

Fan Xing asked: "Aren't you going to continue eating?"

"Yes, but I want to finish first," he said, "in case there is no chance."

Fanxing didn't speak.These few words of Lin Zhunyi made her feel nervous, and she couldn't stop thinking about all the actions of today. Is there anything out of the ordinary?
Lin Zhunyi began to say: "Xing Xing, you said before that I just wanted to marry you to enter Fanjia, and I wanted to say that's not the case, but I'm not a person who can talk, so I didn't explain it. I want to marry you and be with you I don’t care about your identity. I like your personality. It’s different from my mother. I hate my mother very much. She’s like a knife. She keeps carving me up, making me what she wants, and slowly I can’t find it. To the original me. But you make me feel very real, very free, even though you don't like me."

Fanxing snorted, thinking about what he did to her, she didn't find his words moving at all: "You are no different from your mother."

"I regret that I did so many things that hurt you before. It seemed that I was shirking by saying that I was young and ignorant, but... I really didn't know what I could do at the time." He said: "I don't know how to deal with you. Getting along, making you fall in love with me... until now I don't know."

Fanxing didn't speak, because she could hear his sincere words.

He paused for a while, looked at her and said, "I know I'm terrible, but I hope you can give me a chance, and I will treat you well."

Fan Xing said: "What I want is a husband, not a father."

Lin Zhunyi didn't understand this sentence, and looked at her silently.

"If I forgive you just because you are kind to me, and marry you willingly, then my life is really a complete tragedy." Fan Xing said: "Until now, every day since I was born, I have been forced to marry you. Living with someone I don’t like, since I got married, I want to live with someone I like, I think it will be happier. But now it has been shattered and destroyed by you.” Actually no, Fanxing knows, as long as this The first time everything goes well, then it doesn't.But even if one link fails, it will be ruined.

Lin Zhunyi asked: "Then can I do something?"

"Want me to like you?"

"more than."

She smiled slightly: "You can't possibly want to make up for me, can you?"

"Correct."

"You still don't understand," Fanxing said, "the only way to make up for me is to tell my grandpa that you don't want to marry me, there is no other way. You are not the person I like, and I won't like you."

He stopped talking.

"Don't try to make it up, it doesn't make sense," she said, "and it sounds fake."

Lin Zhunyi asked: "If you start to like me, will all the problems be solved?"

"Yes, but I don't like you."

"Then what are you afraid of?" He asked, "You can't even listen to some of my words."

Fanxing's eyes flashed, she turned her face away abruptly, and looked at him again after a while, "If you don't want to eat the steak, I'll ask someone to take it down."

"You answer and I will eat."

Fanxing picked up the remote control to call the maid to come in, but Lin Zhunyi quickly grabbed her hand.

He squeezed her hand tightly, and she struggled hard.

He opened his mouth and spoke very fast, "Do you have feelings for me?" She froze, and he immediately said: "But self-esteem does not allow it, and hating me makes you feel that you are not cheap."

Fanxing calmed down and smiled: "You are so narcissistic."

He looked into her eyes, narcissism is narcissism, he felt that his thoughts were right.

He held her hand tightly, pulled it to his lips, kissed her finger, and said: "I used to think that it didn't matter whether you liked me or not, anyway, I will let you marry me , you can’t run away. But now I can’t, you don’t love me, even if I hold you, I feel very strange, I don’t know who you are thinking about.”

Fan Xing said, "I'm thinking about my ex-boyfriend."

His face darkened.

She laughed: "I really like to be jealous."

"I don't understand what he's thinking."

"It's not you anyway."

Lin Zhunyi asked, "Is that why you don't want to listen to me?"

"I don't want to hear you say this so-called 'affectionate confession'." She said: "If you talk about it again, I will tell you the details of my relationship with my ex-boyfriend."

He really didn't want to hear about classmate Zhang at all, and he was really afraid that she would really start talking, so he looked at her, feeling very sad, and dared not speak any more.

(End of this chapter)

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