Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

“Didn’t you say that you don’t want it?” Luosang didn’t understand.

Nian Junting smiled and responded, “I like to taste your saliva.”

Hearing what he said, the couple next to them immediately turned to them with a weird look.

Luosang blushed instantly.

The people waiting in the line were pretty close to each other, yet he didn’t lower his voice at all.

“Here, you have it. I don’t want it anymore.” Luosang pushed the ice-cream to him.

Nian Junting refused and said, “Why would I eat it if there’s none of your saliva on it? I don’t even like ice-cream.”

Luosang didn’t know what to say. She believed that no one else could make the saliva-eating thing sound so reasonable.

After finishing the ice-cream, Nian Junting suggested, “Let’s take selfies. You see, many couples are doing it. We don’t even have couple pictures.”

While speaking, he took out her phone and started taking selfies.

At first, they leaned their heads together, and slowly, they put their faces together. Afterward, Nian Junting told Luosang to kiss his cheek, and at last, he directly ordered her to kiss his lips.

Luosang couldn’t do it, as she felt that more and more people were looking at them.

Both of them were good-looking, especially him who was tall and well-dressed. He looked outstanding in the line, that since he started waiting in the queue, many girls had already been sneakily looking at him.

At that moment, almost everyone was eyeing him and Luosang.

“Alright, stop taking pictures. Everybody is looking at us.” Luosang pulled his hands down and said in a low voice, “We’ll take kissing pictures after going back, alright?”

“I’m used to getting stared at since childhood,” Nian Junting said carelessly. However, her soft tone of speaking nearly melted his heart.

“We’ll take the pictures after going back—that’s a deal. Now, let’s check the pictures we just took.” He put his hands under her arms, then held her and checked the pictures together with her.

“This one is good, so is this one. You’re pretty in this picture, and in this one…”

Hearing him, Luosang blushed again. “No,” she said, “I don’t think this one is good enough. I don’t look good enough in the cheek-kissing one.”

“Don’t be strict with yourself. I said that you’re pretty, so you are. I allow you to choose one from these pictures for your screen.” After saying that, Nian Junting began struggling. “But which one? I look perfect in every picture. I didn’t notice it before, but now, I find that being perfect can be annoying sometimes.”

“You allowed that, but I didn’t agree, did I?” asked Luosang.

Nian Junting ignored her and said, “This one. I’ll set your screensaver preference for you.”

Luosang was speechless. She found that in addition to his narcissism, he now had a new skill that allowed him to completely ignore what others said.

Forty minutes later, they were still waiting in the line. Luosang even got sore legs, so she couldn’t help but complain. “We got a free pass, so why are we waiting here? I really want to sit down somewhere.”

“You’re being spoiled by me,” Nian Junting smiled and said, “The others with general tickets are all still waiting, aren’t they?”

Luosang paused briefly, then felt that he was right.

If she didn’t come here with Nian Junting, would she ever be willing to pay for such expensive tickets?

If he wasn’t with her, she would still be waiting in the line.

However, as he was always with her, she had gotten used to receiving preferential treatment anywhere she went.

Nian Junting embraced her, put his lips near her ear, and said, “I wait here in the line, because I want to be like a normal couple with you. You see, there are many young couples. I want to learn from them, and I want to know how college students date.”

Knowing that, Luosang was touched.

She sensed a warmth from her heart.

She stopped complaining and silently put her arms around his waist.

When he was around twenty years old, he was having a rough time in the army. In university in the United States, he needed to work hard, because he was having a fresh start.