What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

What if we go to the mall later? If Jiuge makes any requests in public that could easily "cause trouble" later, should he comply or not?

"Go back?" Jiuge blinked and took his hand again.

Chapter 125 Wall Slam

With a forceful tug, Jiu Ge, who appeared to be still dazed, dragged An Chen to a corner of the wall.

Standing on tiptoe, Jiuge used one hand to press against the wall, struggling to trap An Chen: "You want to run away?"

"...I don't want to."

With Jiu Ge's face so close, An Chen was somewhat stunned.

What's the current situation?

Was he being cornered and threatened by Jiu Ge?

I always feel that my identity, stance, development path, and routines are all a bit off.

"You mean... you don't want to go on a date with me?" Jiuge pouted, her words sounding like a question, but her tone was like a coquettish plea.

"No. What I meant by 'don't want to' is that I don't want to run away, not that I don't want to go on a date with you," An Chen explained gently and patiently.

He tried to slip out of the gap that Jiuge had created, but Jiuge was simply too strong.

An Chen was worried that if he used too much force, he might hurt Jiu Ge.

"..." Jiu Ge remained silent, but her gaze remained fixed on An Chen, her face drawing ever closer.

"If you're really scared, I won't drag you to watch horror movies anymore." An Chen sighed as he said this.

If Jiuge in front of him was in a state of shock and confusion, then he would put aside his earlier statement that "this is better".

She's cute, but there's just no way to deal with her properly...

An Chen was just a male college student who couldn't even kill a chicken. When he encountered an invincible female strongman, no matter what she did to him, he could only raise the white flag.

"I'm not afraid of those things." Jiuge's heels remained on the ground, but her voice suddenly became weak.

“I’m not afraid of those things…” she repeated.

"Hmm...aren't you afraid I won't take you to see it anymore?" An Chen quickly changed his tune.

"Don't worry." He tried to use this method to bring Jiuge back to her senses, but unfortunately it didn't work.

“If I’m not afraid… bring… or not bring…” Jiuge lowered her head a little.

"Do you like me treating you like this?" She paused, then placed her other hand against the wall.

"Boom!"

The wall actually made the "thump" sound that's been circulating online about when someone would do a "wall slam" (a romantic gesture involving being slammed against a wall).

“I haven’t thought about this question yet…” An Chen was genuinely startled.

What will Jiuge do next?

Based on the developments in novels, comics, TV series, and even anime, could it be that his and Jiu Ge's first kiss was also forcibly completed while Jiu Ge was unconscious?

"You mean... you weren't prepared?" Jiuge tilted her head, her body trembling slightly.

After standing on her heels for a while, her feet started to hurt.

“Hmm…” An Chen nodded helplessly.

"Do you have it now?" Jiuge seemed very eager, her expression quite serious.

“I’ve got it…” An Chen nodded reluctantly.

"Do you like it or not?" Jiuge asked, enunciating each word clearly, her tone almost threatening.

"I like it," An Chen replied cooperatively.

What a pity. We should have recorded this as a keepsake, so we could play it out for Jiuge when she's feeling down and cheer her up.

"How much do you like it?" Jiuge's body was already trembling, but her words were still relentless.

“I like it very much,” An Chen said calmly.

"Alright then." Jiuge seemed satisfied.

The hands that had been pressed against the wall were lowered, and the feet touched the ground.

"Let's go back then." She said, bouncing around a couple of times.

"Hmm...that's it?" An Chen was surprised.

"Hehe, An Chen likes me to this extent." Jiu Ge said to herself, ignoring An Chen's astonished expression.

An Chen remained silent.

If he could, he really wanted to follow the impulse that welled up inside him and hug her.

It's a real shame.

If Jiuge were conscious, he would definitely not react the way he does now when faced with her.

"Walk and walk."

Jiuge turned a corner and started walking back.

“Okay.” An Chen nodded and followed.

"Aren't you going to hold my hand?" Jiuge stretched out her hand, looking at An Chen with dissatisfaction.

An Chen smiled and sighed, then gently took Jiu Ge's hand in his.

"By the way, what were you trying to do when you pinned me against the wall just now?" he asked, turning his head to the side.

To be able to perform such a perfect wall-slamming pose, something is definitely not simple.

Even when one is not fully conscious, the things one does are mostly not without reason.

It's the same principle as speaking the truth when drunk.

If it were Jiuge now, she certainly wouldn't be embarrassed to answer.

"I want to like An Chen," Jiu Ge answered readily.

"...You don't actually like me?" An Chen asked warily.

"No, I like you the most... I just wanted to try what people online say about doing things for someone you like." With that, Jiu Ge let go of An Chen's hand.

Immediately afterwards, she wrapped her arms around An Chen's arms.

"So you pinned me against the wall?" An Chen chuckled.

He suddenly became curious about what kind of content Jiu Ge looked at every time she surfed the internet.

"No, it's not 'wall slam' online, it's cheesy pickup lines, it's kisses, hugs, and piggyback rides," Jiu Ge said, nuzzling An Chen's arm.

"But I don't know when I can say sweet nothings, when I can kiss, or when I can lift An Chen up high. I don't think I can lift An Chen up." Her face was slightly red, and she seemed to be very regretful.

"So you wanted to lift me up..." An Chen smiled wryly, feeling both amused and exasperated.

"Yes! Lift him up high!" Jiuge stopped rubbing against An Chen's arm, grabbed An Chen's arm with one hand, and made a gesture with the other hand to lift An Chen up.

An Chen remained silent.

“I can’t lift it up…” Jiu Ge pinched An Chen’s waist and tilted her head.

"Anyway... let's go home first," An Chen said gently, putting his arm around Jiu Ge.

……

When they returned to the community, Zhang Zhidong and Mao Mao looked at An Chen and Jiu Ge as if they had seen something incredible.

Ignoring them, An Chen calmly continued walking forward with Jiu Ge, who was now hugging his waist.

Several elderly people on the street smiled at the two of them with pursed lips, and he could only return their smile naturally.

Upon arriving home, the child, who was munching on a candy with its paw pads on the chair, stopped what it was doing when it saw Jiu Ge and An Chen, and its expression became unfathomable once again.

An Chen ignored Naitang and considerately placed Jiu Ge on the sofa before running to the yard to bring in their pajamas.

"Alright, sweet Jiuge, go take a bath." An Chen squatted down, stroked Jiuge's head, and said gently.

"An Chen, help me take a bath!" Jiu Ge tilted her head and said in a coquettish tone, uttering something quite outrageous.

The air condensed.

Milk Candy jumped off the chair, making a gesture as if she wanted to throw a cat punch at Jiu Ge.

"You wash it yourself today, and I'll help you wash it when I have the chance later." Even after hearing such a shocking statement, An Chen remained calm.

As he squatted down, he turned on the recording function on his phone.

"Then it's a date." Jiuge held up her little finger.

"Mmm." An Chen also skillfully extended his little finger.

"Pinky promise, a hundred years from now, and if you do, you're a eunuch!" Jiu Ge said something even more terrifying in a childlike tone.

An Chen fell silent.

Chapter 126 A Deadly Question

An Chen had some trouble sleeping that night.

He turned on the air conditioner and set it to 22 degrees Celsius, trying to calm his already somewhat agitated mind.

Lying in bed with his eyes closed, An Chen's mind involuntarily conjured up images of the various events that had occurred that night.

Today, he discovered a new, previously unknown side of Jiuge.

But how many things about the real Jiuge are unknown to An Chen?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the door, as if someone had gone out.

“No, that’s not right.” An Chen opened his eyes.

Considering that Jiuge had not yet recovered, he was on his deathbed and sat up in shock, running to the door and locking it twice.

We must not do anything out of line while Jiuge is still unconscious; we must not be careless and lose Jingzhou.