I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Finally, I licked the bowl clean.

Ning Qian decided to be brave for this hard-won opportunity.

She took a deep breath, put the bowl down, and placed her fists on her knees.

"Ah... Ah Xuan."

Fang Xuan was clearing away the dishes when he heard this and looked up: "Hmm?"

Ning Qian didn't dare to look at him, her eyes fixed on the remaining plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"You can have sex with me..."

Fang Xuan stopped what he was doing and looked at her.

My senior sister's ears were completely red, so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and even her neck was tinged with pink.

She bit her lower lip, her fingers twisting the hem of her clothes.

He thought she had finished speaking, but he didn't expect his senior sister to be so perceptive.

Ning Qian stammered, but still managed to finish her sentence: "Do...do what you love to do?"

Fang Xuan blinked: "What do you like to do?"

Shouldn't it be...?

Ning Qian's face turned even redder.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say "just watch a movie," but found that she couldn't even utter those few words.

"I mean... could I treat you to a movie?"

Her voice grew softer and softer, until it was barely audible, like a mosquito's hum.

She regretted it as soon as she said it.

It should start with shopping.

Watching a movie is something couples do, so why did she jump straight to this topic?

What if Ah Xuan thinks she's too hasty?

What if Ah Xuan refuses?

just in case......

"Um."

Ning Qian was stunned.

She looked up at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan stacked the bowls and chopsticks together, as if he had agreed to something very ordinary.

"Really...really okay?" Ning Qian felt like her tongue was about to get tied in knots.

No other woman could go to the movies with Ah Xuan.

hehehehe...

Fang Xuan looked at her surprised and delighted expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

His senior sister is so pathetic right now, he doesn't even know how to bring it up.

It seems I need to teach him a lesson.

"Yes." He nodded. "When?"

Ning Qian's mind went blank, and she blurted out, "Now?"

After saying that, he wanted to bite off his own tongue.

Now? So late at night? What time is it after the movie? Isn't she in a bit of a rush?

"Uh-huh......"

.......

I took a taxi to the movie theater.

In the taxi, Ning Qian huddled at the very edge of the seat, pressed against the door, wishing she could squeeze herself into the crack in the window.

She didn't dare look at Fang Xuan.

My eyes were fixed on the window, watching the streetlights recede one by one, the pedestrians hurry across the zebra crossing, and the shop signs shimmering in the night.

But out of the corner of her eye, she kept secretly glancing at Fang Xuan beside her.

She swallowed hard, longing to hold his hand.

But... I dare not.

What if Ah Xuan doesn't like her? What if he thinks she's too forward and that she's just after his body?

As she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a warmth on the back of her hand.

I looked down.

Fang Xuan's hand reached out and gently took her hand without her noticing.

Fingers intertwined...

Ning Qian's mind went blank for a moment.

Her ears burned, she stammered and couldn't speak, and almost fainted again.

Fang Xuan was truly helpless.

It seems that before he can complete his plan, he has to give his senior a good beating, tonight.

Ning Qian lowered her head and stared at the two people's clasped hands.

She felt her heart pounding like a drum in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

She secretly glanced up at Fang Xuan's profile.

He still had that indifferent, expressionless look, but the corners of his mouth seemed to curve slightly.

Ning Qian quickly lowered her head.

It’s over.

Things are developing too fast today.

They actually... held hands.

Hehehe, hehehehe.......

.......

in the cinema.

The lights dimmed, the screen lit up, and a huge image flickered before our eyes.

Fang Xuan didn't even look at it.

Because he kept flirting with his senior sister.

After being teased, Ning Qian huddled in her seat, her face flushed as if she had a fever.

She tried to pull her hand back.

But Fang Xuan wouldn't allow it.

She tried to pull her hand back.

Fang Xuan gripped his hand even tighter.

She dared not move, afraid that if she moved again, Ah Xuan would think she was impatient.

But she dared not look at Ah Xuan, afraid that she would faint if she looked at him even once.

I could only stare at the screen and pretend I was watching a movie.

The problem is, she didn't absorb anything from it.

She had no idea who the people on the screen were, what they were saying, or how far the plot had progressed.

All she could think about was the warmth of Ah Xuan's palm and the sensation of his fingers tracing her skin.

It feels itchy and tingly, like tiny ants crawling on it.

She felt like she was about to faint.

.......

The movie has ended.

When the lights came on, Ning Qian's mind was still foggy.

She stood up, her legs a little weak, and she had to hold onto the back of the chair to steady herself.

Fang Xuan stood to the side and glanced at her.

"What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Ning Qian shook her head, not daring to look at him.

She stole a glance at their detached hands, feeling a bittersweet mix of emotions.

The sweet thing is, they held hands.

The sad thing is, the movie ended, and my hand was released.

I wonder when we'll hold hands again.

Fang Xuan found it amusing to see his senior sister looking so absent-minded.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

"Hmm..." Ning Qian nodded.

She stood at the entrance of the movie theater, watching Fang Xuan's figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

Then she took a deep breath and patted her burning face.

It's just holding hands, what's the big deal?

She and Ah Xuan grew up together; they even took baths together when they were little.

Although... that's a matter for the kindergarten.

but......

As she was lost in thought, a familiar voice came from beside her.

"Ning Qian?"

Ning Qian turned her head and saw a familiar face.

He's her colleague. We get along okay at work, but he's a bit of a gossip.

Ning Qian was taken aback for a moment. "You're here to watch a movie too?"

"Yeah, with friends."

The colleague glanced in the direction Fang Xuan had left, then at Ning Qian's flushed face, his expression becoming subtle.

"Did you come with Fang Xuan?"

Ning Qian nodded, her ears starting to burn again.

Her colleague frowned and pulled Ning Qian a couple of steps to the side.

"Don't try to force yourself on Fang Xuan. Even if he likes you, it's impossible for you two. And even if you do manage to win him over, can you guarantee he'll be there for you through thick and thin?"

Ning Qian lowered her head, her fingers twisting the hem of her clothes.

"I...I will try my best..."

"What's the point of working hard? They make tens of millions with a flick of their wrist. What are you trying to achieve? Can your monthly salary even buy them a pair of shoes?"

Ning Qian's eyes reddened a little, and she knew that what she said was right.

Ah Xuan is so handsome, so outstanding, and so many rich women pursue him, why should he choose her?

She has no car, no house, no savings, and can barely support herself. How can she marry him?

But......

She really likes it...

I've liked this for twenty years, how can I change it?

"Could you move away a little?" Fang Xuan's voice came from the side.

Ning Qian turned her head.

Fang Xuan returned sometime earlier, holding two bottles of water, and was standing next to her.

He looked at the person next to Ning Qian, his face expressionless, but his eyes were indifferent, carrying a hint of aloofness.

My wife doesn't seem too happy.

Ning Qian was stunned.

Wife?

Ah Xuan said... wife?

The colleague was also stunned.

Fang Xuan didn't say anything more, but simply reached out and pulled Ning Qian's hand, drawing her closer to him.

Then, he turned his head and kissed Ning Qian.

It was very light and gentle; it was just lips touching lips.

But Ning Qian's mind has completely broken down...

Ah Xuan... kissed her?

Ah Xuan kissed her?!

She felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her vision blurred.

No, I can't faint, I can't faint, I can't faint here...

Fang Xuan released her, then deliberately spoke again, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the people next to him to hear.

"Sister A-Xian, could you be a little gentler tonight? You kept me up for hours yesterday, not letting me rest..."

Ning Qian finally couldn't hold back her nosebleed and it started flowing.

The colleague stood there stunned, his expression shifting from surprise to embarrassment.

"I'm...I'm sorry..." She quickly waved her hand, "It was my fault for talking so much, it was my fault for talking so much, please continue, please continue..."

After saying that, she turned and ran.

Fang Xuan also withdrew his gaze and looked at Ning Qian again.

Ning Qian lowered her head and remained silent.

She dared not speak.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would say something like, "Ah Xuan, what did you mean by 'wife' just now?"

She was afraid to hear the answer—what if it was a joke, what if he was just trying to help her out of a difficult situation?

Looking at her adorable, cowardly, and frightened appearance, Fang Xuan felt a strong urge to go home and give her a good scolding.

"I'm gone."

"Where...where to?" Ning Qian's voice was muffled.

"go home."

"Going back to...whose house?"

"Our home."

"Oh...oh." Ning Qian followed behind him, her head down, not daring to look at him at all.

But her little head was completely confused.

Ah Xuan kissed her, and Ah Xuan called her wife.

Ah Xuan said it took several hours last night...

Although the last sentence is probably false, it still sounds so tempting.