Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 64 Men and women should not touch each other.

"Click!"

In the courtyard, the girl was still chopping firewood with all her might.

The sky was getting dark.

A silver moon quietly climbed onto the treetops, as if spying on her.

The girl pouted slightly, her tender and adorable face full of anger.

"If you don't come... then give me back... the gold..."

She chopped the firewood with all her might, muttering angrily to herself.

But then, there was a knock on the door.

The girl turned her head and looked at him, her face showing an angry expression, and then she froze.

Luo Qingfeng, holding three strings of candied hawthorns, stopped at the door, waved them at her, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any food left? If not, I won't come in."

Aya paused for a moment, then immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Seemingly afraid that he would leave, she hurriedly dropped the axe in her hand and ran into the kitchen, anxiously gesturing to her sister who was cooking.

Although he still had a blank expression, he seemed very happy.

Nightingale paused for a moment, then quickly walked out of the kitchen and looked towards the front door.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door and asked again, "Sister Nightingale, is there any food left?"

Nightingale's lips twitched slightly, but her face remained tense as she said, "That's all, we've already finished eating."

The smoke from the chimney, the aromas and sounds from the kitchen—all indicated that she was lying.

Luo Qingfeng said, "Oh, then I won't go in."

Aya panicked, thinking the two were having a fight, and quickly pushed her sister from behind, urging her to go out.

"Then give it a try!"

Nightingale snorted, turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking, but a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

The old man who was adding firewood watched this, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"It smells so good... Nightingale was lying!"

Luo Qingfeng walked in carrying three skewers of candied hawthorns. He went to the kitchen and handed one skewer to Aya at the door.

Just as Aya was about to reach out to take it, she turned her head and looked at her older sister.

Nightingale, her back turned as she stir-fried the vegetables, said irritably, "Why are you looking at me? It's not like you haven't secretly eaten his food behind my back!"

Then he scoffed, "And the two of them even shared one pancake!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Ya's tender face immediately flushed red. She hurriedly bent down to take the medicine and slipped out of the kitchen.

Luo Qingfeng took another skewer, walked to the stove, and handed it to the old woman who was adding firewood, saying, "Grandma, have one too."

The old woman chuckled and quickly waved her hand, saying, "I won't eat anymore. Grandma's teeth aren't good, and I don't like this sweet and sour stuff. You guys eat it yourselves."

Nightingale glanced at it and said, "Grandma, he only bought three skewers. He probably knew you wouldn't eat them. What a cheapskate."

The old man chuckled and continued stuffing firewood into the fire, saying, "I guess he doesn't want to give it to you."

Luo Qingfeng quickly chimed in, "Yes, these three skewers don't include Nightingale's. One for Aya, one for Grandma, and one for me."

Upon hearing this, Nightingale immediately put down her shovel, glared at him, and said, "Why isn't mine?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "People who love sweets usually like to smile, but Sister Nightingale has always had a stern face towards me. I think Sister Nightingale probably doesn't like them, so I didn't buy them for you."

"Pfft..."

Nightingale chuckled, snatched the candied hawthorn skewer from his hand, and said with a smile, "I just love eating them!"

She then stuck out her pink little tongue and licked it, her tongue immediately glistening with sugar syrup. Combined with her bright eyes and white teeth, which suddenly revealed a charming smile, Luo Qingfeng was stunned.

Nightingale licked again and said, "You're wrong. What about A-Ya? That girl never smiled at you; she just stared blankly."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Aya is just a child, I won't hold it against her."

Aya, who was hiding outside the door, immediately pouted and turned to look at him.

Nightingale smelled a burnt odor, quickly picked up a spatula to stir-fry the vegetables, and chuckled, "You're just going to hold a grudge against me, aren't you? You're just going to bully me all you want."

Luo Qingfeng replied, "I wouldn't dare."

As he spoke, he went to get her a plate and said, "Hurry up and serve it. Don't overcook the vegetables; they're best when they're crisp."

Nightingale turned to look at him and asked, "You can cook?"

Luo Qingfeng nodded: "Of course."

Nightingale scoffed, "You're a scholar, you probably rarely even see a kitchen, what are you bragging about?"

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "Sister Nightingale, once you successfully transfer to another hospital, I'll personally cook for you and let you taste my cooking."

Nightingale was taken aback by his words and looked at him, asking, "What? The transfer to another hospital was successful?"

Luo Qingfeng handed the plate to the pot and said, "Put the food away first, we'll talk about it when we eat."

Nightingale frowned slightly and quickly served the dishes.

Dinner was prepared quickly.

Oil lamps and candles were lit in the living room, and although the light was still dim, it was already very cozy.

This is especially true when it is dark and quiet outside, with a cold wind howling.

The food on the table was steaming hot and smelled delicious.

Luo Qingfeng picked up his chopsticks and said, "Then I won't be polite. I've been starving all day."

The old man picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Eat if you're hungry. Coming here is like coming home, so why be so polite? If you have time in the future, just come every day."

The nightingale didn't speak, but glanced at the other side through the rising mist.

Aya also looked up from her rice bowl and stole a glance at the person opposite her.

Luo Qingfeng said, "I plan to earn some money and then buy or rent a house. Then I can invite everyone to dinner and let them try my cooking."

Nightingale looked at him and said, "Houses in Stargazing City are very expensive. Whether you rent or buy, it costs a lot of money. Aren't you living well in the North Courtyard?"

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and ate his food, saying, "It's not that it's bad, it's just inconvenient."

Under the table, Aya tugged at her sister's dress with her little hand, then pointed with her little finger to her boudoir next to her.

Nightingale blushed, glared at her, lowered her head to eat, and said nothing more.

At this moment, the old man spoke up: "Qingfeng, life is already difficult for a young person like you, and earning money is not easy either. Renting or buying a house will be very expensive. You see, how about..."

"grandmother!"

Nightingale quickly stopped her, her face already flushed, and said, "They're very capable; they can earn a lot of money in the future. Since they said so, of course we can afford it."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "I still can't afford it for now, after all, I still owe you so much money."

Aya lowered her head to eat, her eyelashes fluttering, a small hint of smugness creeping onto her lips.

The nightingale asked, "Then... what are you thinking?"

In the thin mist, illuminated by the candlelight, her face appeared even more beautiful and charming.

Luo Qingfeng said, "I only have this idea for now. I'll talk about it again when I make money."

"oh."

The nightingale did not speak again.

Luo Qingfeng then got down to business: "Sister Nightingale, there's something..."

Nightingale was lost in thought, her mind in turmoil. Upon hearing this, she blushed and said, "How can that be? Men and women shouldn't touch each other. We haven't even..."

Suddenly, she woke up with a start: "What...what did you say?"

The three people at the table all looked at him with strange expressions.

Nightingale's already flushed face turned even redder in an instant, so embarrassed she wanted to hide under the table: "I...I..."

Luo Qingfeng quickly said, "Sister Nightingale, go to the South Courtyard tomorrow and resign from your identity as an exorcist."

"what?"

The nightingale was taken aback by his words and looked up at him.

Luo Qingfeng said, "Go to the South Courtyard and resign. Then, I'll find a way to get you transferred to the North Courtyard."

The nightingale stared at him blankly.

Luo Qingfeng recounted in detail how Yuan Tong and his son had gone to the North Courtyard to cause trouble that day.

"The other party has suffered such a great humiliation and will certainly not let it go. Although Senior Bai is powerful, he is, after all, a member of the North Academy and cannot protect you. Therefore, I want you to leave the South Academy and go to the North Academy, so that the other party will naturally have no chance."

After listening, Nightingale lowered her head, pondered silently for a while, and said, "But...Teacher Cao, she..."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Although Teacher Cao is a very good person, she is ultimately outnumbered and unable to protect you. If something happens to you, she will feel extremely guilty. Why not just withdraw from there? Go and talk to her; she will understand. If she tries to stop you, it means she doesn't truly care about you."

Nightingale looked up at him and said, "As far as I know, the two houses are not allowed to poach students from each other."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Senior Bai said she can help you, she wouldn't lie to me."

Nightingale's eyes flickered, and she said, "You've only known her for a few days. What benefits did you give her?"

Luo Qingfeng did not answer.

Nightingale lowered her head and remained silent for a moment, then said without asking any further questions, "Let's eat first."

The old man listened silently without interrupting.

Ah Ya also lowered his head to eat, as if he was thinking about something, occasionally raising his head to steal a glance at the person opposite him.

after eating.

Luo Qingfeng helped pack the things, and then prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Nightingale suddenly said, "Go to my room."

Luo Qingfeng asked, "What?"

Nightingale raised an eyebrow, her eyes alluring as she looked at him and said, "What do you want to do? Besides taking off your clothes, looking at your body, and touching your body, what else can I do? Make you serve me in bed?"

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)