My Girl and Tenderness

Humph, fools have their own luck, there's nothing wrong with that. He can just leave the smart things to his wives. Anyway, he just needs to take advantage of them.

What did that sentence say?

Women conquer the world, men conquer women.

I want to be a man who lives off his wife!

Just kidding…

Xiao Qian in the white coat looked up at him and said -

"I told you, I'm not the Zhang Qian you know, but it's not wrong for you to think of me and her as the same. The cause and effect have not yet been determined, and there is still a chance for change."

"Wha, what?"

"To put it simply, I'm from the 'future'."

512. The Future Wife

From the future?

Qin Kong was stunned for a moment when he heard this answer, but then he quickly felt relieved and accepted it.

"Oh, so that's how it is. No wonder he seems to be a little taller than Xiao Qian at home."

"In fact, I stopped growing in adult height."

"Huh? But I think you are indeed taller?"

"Because I was wearing high heels."

Hearing this, he looked down and saw that it was a pair of mature black high-heeled shoes, only used for walking. The heels were slightly flat, but they could still have some height-increasing effect.

Qin Kong smiled and said -

"It seems that you know that you have to be willing to wear shoes in the future. I just said that you can't even wear a pair of cotton slippers. I want to spank you."

Spanking?

Xiao Qian in the white coat took half a step back. He was still very rational in his mind, but his body honestly flinched.

It's amazing.

She shook her head gently and said -

"I'm only saying this to make it easier for you to understand. To be precise, there is actually no clear dividing line between the future and the past. Otherwise, I wouldn't be meeting you here."

“In that higher realm, the future and the past are unified in cause and effect, reflecting each other and influencing each other. But at the two ends of the ‘box’, they are still absolutely independent.”

Qin Kong was confused again. Although he believed Xiao Qian's words, he was also a little curious.

"If that's the case, then how did you come from the future? Isn't this a paradox? There is a Xiao Qian here, and you are also a Xiao Qian."

"This problem is the easiest to solve. For example, what are you doing now?"

"What am I doing? I'm talking to you."

"You are dreaming."

"..." He was stunned again. It was very strange to hear others say that he was dreaming. After all, everything here was so real.

The petite Xiao Qian in the white coat sat down at the front table and said:

"No matter what happened, it was just a dream. I didn't really appear in the 'past'. Everything was just a dream of you, the Near God. You are an absolutely independent coordinate, and the risk of paradox is zero."

“I still don’t quite understand.”

Qin Kong felt that this had nothing to do with whether he was stupid or not. A question of this level would not be understood even if someone smarter than him came to listen.

Looking at the person in front of me who was still trying hard to explain to me, I understood one thing.

"Xiao Qian, you spent so much effort to send me a dream. Are you trying to tell me something?"

"Yes."

Why was he so slow just now, but became so sharp and serious when he noticed that she needed his help?

Seeing her admit it directly, he slapped his forehead and said helplessly——

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why would you trust me if I don't explain it clearly?"

"You are Xiao Qian, who else can I trust if I don't trust you?"

"So, although she and I are the same Zhang Qian, we are different. It doesn't mean that I won't harm you. How can you just trust me?"

Xiao Qian in the white coat couldn't understand it at all, and said -

"And couldn't I have lied to you? I'm not actually from the future, but a bad guy with ulterior motives who tried to gain your trust. Isn't that a possibility?"

Think about it carefully, even though what I just said makes sense, is it necessarily the truth?

Why do you believe that...

"I just believe it."

Qin Kong crossed his arms stubbornly and said:

"If I don't even trust my own wife, Xiao Qian, what else can I trust? I don't understand things that are too complicated. I have determined that you are my wife. If you want to know why, it is my intuition as a husband."

Even though their personalities are different and their experiences seem to be somewhat different, he can still feel that Xiao Qian in front of him has no ill will towards him.

If everything can be analyzed rationally, then what is the point of love?

Love can transcend time and space!

"Like a fool."

After being mercilessly criticized by Xiao Qian in a white coat, some of his "arrogance" was immediately dispelled.

Why do you claim someone else as your wife?

The indifferent eyes under the glasses were filled with silence. The toes were lightly raised, then dropped repeatedly, tapping the ground, and he began to analyze calmly again.

"If you trust others so easily, you must be cheated often, right? Being emotional means you are not rational enough, so after being cheated, you just need to act pitiful and let the other person go."

"So you really are Xiao Qian, you are so familiar with my affairs."

"Is there a possibility that you are too easy to understand?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

He would never admit it even if he was beaten to death. Even if it was the fact, his dignity as a man would make him grit his teeth.

hateful.

There were tears in the corners of my eyes. Whenever I think of the incident of being cheated into bed, I still feel ashamed and cry.

"This is really too much, Xiao Qian. As soon as you come here, you start by giving me some incomprehensible lessons to humiliate me, a college student who has just registered for undergraduate studies for less than a month. Now you are attacking my character. Where is my lovely wife?"

"So I am not that at all. There is a little difference in essence."

She sighed softly, as if she was beginning to be at a loss for what to do with him. Her rational look faded a lot, and she had to coax him into explaining -

"I'm giving you this lecture to show you my sincerity."

"What do you mean? How can giving a lecture be considered sincerity?"

Isn't attending classes just like going to jail? I had a question in my mind that only a poor student would have.

"My greatest sincerity is to teach my knowledge, because these are the most precious things I have."

All worldly material things are nothing but illusions; only truth is a priceless treasure.

Qin Kong understood what she meant, and suddenly realized it, and felt a little amused. If you put it that way, it seems to be true...

"But if you want to show your sincerity, shouldn't you give out the things you think are most precious? Instead, you should give the things the other person wants the most? Just because you like something doesn't mean the other person will like it."

"..." Hearing his words, it seemed that he had not thought of this at all. His rational expression broke again. Xiao Qian in the white coat looked slightly stagnant, looked at him, and said - "So you don't like the truth?"

"No, that's not the case. Even though I don't understand it, I know it's a very valuable thing."

Qin Kong smiled and said -

"But it seems to me that there is something far more desirable than this."

"What is it?"

"Hmm...what is it..."

He stretched out his hand slightly, took her arm, held her little hand, looked expectantly, and laughed.

“……”So the future Xiao Qian realized how thick-skinned he was.

I think she is more important than the truth...

This kind of love talk is too much.

Hard to understand.

513. Dream Lover

"..."

Xiao Qian in the white coat did not stop his rude behavior. Her rational eyes were even more indifferent than the ones at home, as if none of these romantic affairs could cause her any ripples.

Just as she had just said, these things were boring. Compared to the pursuit of truth and exploring the mysteries of the universe, personal emotions were too insignificant.

Just looking at his movements, his head seemed to have a slight curvature.

Express a little doubt.

Qin Kong also felt that the little Qian in front of him was actually different from the little wife at home. If it was the one at home, she would blush when he held her hand, which was very cute.

But now she just watched silently.

There was no happiness, nor anger, just a kind of numbness that came from having seen too many grand things and not being able to feel such small sentiments.

Of course, you can also use a more lofty way of saying it, which is to see through the world and transcend the mundane world.

"Why don't you talk?"

Qin Kong was somewhat dissatisfied. He pinched the other person's little hand and blamed the other person for not showing any expression, saying that he was always greedy and insatiable.

"What am I going to say?"

Xiao Qian in the white coat sounded very confused.

"You should express your feelings whether you like someone or you are angry about something."

Qin Kong said——

"I'm being naughty right now, how can you not have any expression?"

"It's just holding hands."

Her answer was quite calm. Although it was a bit rude compared to the usual handshake etiquette, it was still tolerable and could be explained.

This made him a little unconvinced, and he started to compete with her. He grabbed both of her hands, stood up and moved closer to her.

She raised her head slowly, and only after she stood up did Qin Kong realize that she was actually about the same height as Xiao Qian at home, but her aura was too strong before, so she looked more mature and taller.

"What about me? Can you be angry now?"

They were so close to the ground that they could feel each other's breathing and see each other clearly. They could only see each other's reflection.

Shadows overlapped in the pupils, as if entangled from the bottom of the eyes to the bottom of the heart.

Even with his young wife at home, he didn't do this often, because that simple girl was too innocent. Every time he got so close to her, her genius brain would immediately short-circuit and she couldn't think of anything.

The sunlight reflected off the table and scattered on the two people in the lecture hall, trying to bring out a trace of the indifferent face of the lecturer in the white coat.

However, the opponent would have had a slight fluctuation, but when he started to try it, it was as if he was on guard and did not move at all.

"Please stop teasing me. I'm talking to you seriously."

It was just a light whisper: "湫∞鲮=№㈣＼ˇ８々》si□∽2just ０·≤⑤ one sentence, treating it as one of his worse jokes.

It's like an older sister dealing with a younger child.

Xiao Qian with a mature lady style?

It's really interesting.

"I'm not teasing you...well, actually I am teasing you, but I'm serious about it."

Well, this isn't really an explanation at all. Playing a serious prank on others actually makes them feel even worse.