3. I want to marry you when I grow up

At Jiang Xingmian's urging, Wen Chuyan began to eat honestly.

Jiang Xingmian supported his cheeks with his claws, tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him with a serious face.

The river scenery behind him is picturesque, the lights are bright and dazzling, he is sitting on the front of the box, and his eating movements are very standard, like a son of a family who came out of a high-ranking nobleman.

His skin is very white, not the kind of dead white that does not see the sun all year round, but a crescent moon white as delicate as porcelain, coupled with eyebrows and eyes as strong as ink paintings, he is like a beautiful boy who came out of a picture scroll. Chinese Net

It's so pretty!

Moreover, the temper is huge.

Listening to the babbling opera in the distant painting boat, and the laughter and conversation of young men and women at the next table, an inexplicable sense of satisfaction welled up in my heart, real and throbbing.

She couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever thought about starting a family in the future?"

Wen Chuyan paused, and said honestly, "No."

For an IA, this is indeed an extra-standard topic, but Jiang Xingmian uncharacteristically persuaded: "You can think about it, otherwise you will be lonely in your life!"

Wen Chuyan didn't think about it and said, "I'm not interested."

Maybe it's because the music playing in the store is too soft and lingering, maybe it's the gentle words at the next table that make people yearn for it, of course, the most important reason is that the teenager in front of her is the person she likes!

So, Jiang Xingmian said the terrifying words of the tiger and wolf with a serious face: "Then I want to marry you when I grow up in the future, will you marry me?"

As soon as these words came out, the pair of flirting men and women next door immediately stopped frolicking and turned their heads to look at her.

Jiang Xingmian was not ashamed, and smiled politely at them.

So the girl pushed her boyfriend's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look at how heartfelt people educate their own spirit beasts, they want to solve problems for their masters at such a young age, which is like your spirit beast, you know how to eat and drink all day long."

Facing his girlfriend's teasing, the boy put his arm around her shoulder: "Tao Tao is a work companion beast after all, don't be too demanding of it, besides, the spirit beasts cultivated by summoners are always much more careful than us ordinary people, and it is normal to be smart."

The girl was shy: "I'll just talk about it~"

The conversation between the couple is getting quieter.

But Jiang Xingmian's feverish mind gradually cooled down, and she realized that she was no longer a human being, she was just a fluffy cub, she hadn't even cultivated into a human form, and her liking was just the loyalty of the spirit beast to its master in the eyes of the world.

Maybe she shouldn't be so brave now, she thought.

She was about to say to Wen Chuyan, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously~" but Wen Chuyan's expression made her retract the words that were tossed into her mouth.

The painting boat in the foggy river was noisy, and the sheng drums were boiling, Wen Chuyan looked at the cub in front of him in a daze, and his expression seemed to be a little garbled.

His expression was something she had never seen before, and she couldn't help but think, could it be that he also had feelings for herself?

But who knows, Wen Chuyan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "You like him?"

Jiang Xingmian was immediately stupid, why did this sound weird? She was very puzzled, so she asked directly, "Who is he?" Is the male lead in the play?"

Wen Chuyan didn't speak, and there seemed to be a thousand words hidden in the pupils that were blurred by the colorful lights.

Jiang Xingmian was very depressed and told him: "When I was in Soul Star, I never liked anyone, and the reason why I watched this drama was because it suddenly appeared on the homepage of my brain and I clicked on it out of curiosity."

In the end, she emphasized: "I have no interest in the male protagonist in the play at all."

Wen Chuyan slightly curled his eyelashes, his thick eyebrows seemed to hide a lot of stories, and he whispered, "I know."

Maybe it's because the business hours have arrived, the lights on the opposite boat building are dimmed one by one, and the boat is gradually moving away with the waves, and a small boat is coming, bringing the lively laughter of young people.

Jiang Xingmian's mood became very lost with the lights that went out.

In the flickering light, Wen Chuyan's face was like a magnificent ancient elf in the dark night.

She suddenly found that she was like a blank sheet of paper in front of him, with joy, anger and sorrow on her face, and he never wanted to tell her the slightest information about herself, so she turned her head and said angrily, "You know a ghost, you don't know anything."

Wen Iron said helplessly, "I know, you really want to marry me."

Jiang Xingmian: "!"

What she said just now was "if", she was tempting, and there was room for it, but Wen Chuyan was now categorically saying that she wanted to marry him.

This concept is completely different, she is a girl, and she wants to save face.

Jiang Xingmian stumbled and almost fell off the table.

She lowered her head in a panic to nibble on her double skin milk, trying to dilute the embarrassing atmosphere, but who knows, Wen Chuyan is still asking, "Why do you want to marry me?"

And the voice was so clear that even the boss who was cleaning up the table couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Jiang Xingmian finally became angry, and he didn't gnaw on the double skin milk, so he said angrily with a mouth full of cream, "Ni Xiangkai!"

Fortunately, the man and woman next door had already left hand in hand, talking and laughing, otherwise, she was trying to find a crack in the ground to get into.

It's really embarrassing!

The embarrassing atmosphere continued to ferment, and the boss who was waiting to close and clean up the table saw that they looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, so they had to go to do something else.

Jiang Xingmian is a brave girl.

When the frantic heartbeat calmed down, she decided to let it go: "Because, you are good-looking, you are obedient to me, and most importantly, no matter who falls into the water with me, you will definitely save me first, so, I like you."

In fact, Jiang Xingmian doesn't understand the concept of marriage, she only knows that if you get married, you can be together forever, which is the most intimate relationship between men and women.

She didn't want to spoil other girls with Wen Chuyan, so she hoped to marry her when she grew up.

Strictly speaking, she doesn't understand what love is.

But Wen Chuyan told her: "It's not liking, it's dependence, you're still young, and you've seen few people, and when you meet someone you really like in the future, you'll understand what true love is."

Jiang Xingmian said stubbornly, "However, I am eighteen years old, my mind is very mature, and I am no longer a child."

Wen Chuyan rubbed her head soothingly, like a gentle and wise elder, he patiently told her, "I know, but in the past eighteen years, your life has been like a blank slate, and you have never been in contact with other men, have you?"

Wen Chuyan's attitude made Jiang Xingmian feel a little sour in her heart, and she even began to wonder, could it be ...... Is it true that she mistakes dependence for liking because she has never seen the world?

Just when Jiang Xingmian began to doubt herself, Wen Chuyan grabbed her tail, then pointed to the pineapple rice left on the table, and said, "The rice is going to be cold, hurry up and eat it."

Jiang Xingmian was angry: "Eat a ghost, I'm not in the mood to eat."

Wen Chuyan told her seriously, "Wasting food is not a good behavior."

Jiang Xingmian slapped his paws, and his hair exploded: "You straight man of steel! I hate you!"

Wen Chuyan said unhurriedly, "I hate it when I'm full."

Jiang Xingmian continued to slap his paws: "I don't, I'm going to hate you now!"

Wen Chuyan had a good temper, "Okay, when you hate me, just eat the food by the way."

Jiang Xingmian: "!"

She ate pineapple rice viciously, glaring at Wen Chuyan with the corner of her eye, if her eyes could kill, Wen Chuyan would have died eight hundred times!

What kind of food do you eat? It doesn't smell good at all! It's really not fragrant at all, is it?