Chapter 4 — Lo Nghien, Don't Cling to Me Anymore

“I just can't contact you, I'm so worried.”
“Aren't we in love anyway?”
I glared at him: "Who loves you?"
“I tricked you.”
“Who said your mouth is so poisonous?”
“You deserve to be tricked by me.”
Lo Nghien pursed his lips: "If you cheat, then cheat."
“Then why don't you lie to me for the rest of your life?”
I looked at him in horror: "Is there still this kind of request?"
"Knowing that you're so brainless in love, I wouldn't have deceived you about your feelings."
"My mother told me, don't fall in love with someone who's crazy about love, in the future you won't be able to kick them if you want to."
Lo Nghien held my hand and said: "Then don't cheat on my feelings anymore, cheat on my money!"
"I have a lot of money. As long as we get married, my money is your money."
I withdrew my hand and took a cautious step back:
“Nervous.”
“Why did I cheat you of money?”
“Do you really consider me a criminal and fraud?”
"Even though my family is in the countryside, it's not necessarily poorer than yours, okay?"
After all, my family raises hundreds of pigs and is also a rich family in the village. Lo Nghien curiously asked: "Is your house also A12?" A12? Units, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... Oh my god! I let out a laugh:
“You think you are a prince from a rich family in Beijing, what about A12?”
How can A12 love online? Lo Nghien didn't understand what I was laughing at:
"Baby, how do you know I'm the crown prince from a rich family in Beijing?"
“Are you that famous?”
Me: “…” Ha ha. If you are the crown prince of Beijing. So I'm still the eldest princess of Mang village. I rolled my eyes at him: "Quickly remove the tomato story app from your phone."
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My house is a bit far from the village center. Have to go through a small deserted road with no people. It was dusk now. It's getting dark. Lo Nghien walked behind me, looked around uneasily, and muttered in a low voice:
“Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, respect for karma, loyalty and kindness…”
I also read along out loud. Lo Nghien was confused: "Ninh Ninh, isn't this your house?"
“Are you scared too?”
Of course. But I didn't tell Lo Nghien that what I was afraid of was him. Even though my strength is so great that I can carry a pig. But in front of a man taller than eight feet like Lo Nghien, I'm still a bit worried. I just wanted to run straight home. Ten minutes later, the two of us finally saw some light. Lo Nghien breathed a sigh of relief. I also breathed a sigh of relief. Come home. My mother saw me suddenly bringing a strange man home and immediately raised her broom to hit me.
“Mom beat me to death!”
“I sent you to college so you could study, not so you could fall in love.”
"I'm just a freshman and I brought my boyfriend home, what do you want to do? Do you want to go to heaven!"
“Don't tell mom you don't want to go to school anymore and want to get married!”
No wonder my mother has this concern. Because my family once had such a situation happen. My cousin passed the entrance exam to an important university. In her second year, because she was learning to drive, she met a driving school instructor. Insisted on dropping out of school to marry him. Everyone advised her not to give up studying. She didn't listen. Even aunts and uncles use the story of severing parent-child relationships as intimidation. She also did not waver. Now just three years have passed and she has given birth to her second child. When my cousin brother-in-law doesn't beat her, he treats her
also quite good. Also considered a beautiful anecdote. My parents were always worried that I would follow in her footsteps. Therefore, it is strictly forbidden for me to fall in love in college. I hastily explained: "Mom, he is not my boyfriend."
“Besides, even if you fall in love, you can't drop out of school.”
"I studied hard for so many years. I passed 985 with great difficulty. Why did I drop out of school?"
“I'm not sick!”
I avoided my mother and winked at my father:
“Dad, please stop me!”
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