1597: C1597 Brother Captain I also Think That It Is Very Suitable

C1597 Brother Captain I also Think That It Is Very Suitable

Since she had already made it clear, Lin Qingqing could not be bothered to care about anything else. She nodded. "Yes, Yi. You have no girls since you were young. Instead, you have a lot of comrades. I am very worried that you will go astray."

Xiyan Yi felt that it was absurd. He pinched between his eyebrows and said, "I am not interested in men."

"Not interested in men and women?" Lin Qingqing's heart trembled. "Did you have a physical examination? Is there any problem with the hormone level?"

Xiyan Yi felt like he was about to collapse. He almost gritted his teeth. "I didn't say that I'm not interested in women."

Lin Qingqing's eyes lit up, but she still did not believe him. "Yi, I don't want to answer half-heartedly. If you want me to believe you, then give me evidence."

She closed the coffin and came to a conclusion. "If you can't bring a girl back at the end of the year, your dad and I will arrange a blind date for you."

Xiyan Yi took a deep breath and did not say anything.

"Yi, don't think we are forcing you." Lin Qingqing said, "Your father is at your age. He has liked me a long time ago!"

Xiyan Yi felt that his mother had fed him a mouthful of dog food. He stood up and left three words plainly, "Got it."

He had just gone upstairs when he received a WeChat message.

Now Xiyan Yi was almost used to Luo Nanxiao's WeChat. He picked it up and saw that it was indeed her.

She sent another painting today, but she had shown herself in the painting.

That was the photo she took when she ambushed him the other day. She smiled very stupidly with a grey face, and he was clean and cold.

Luo Nanxiao drew very carefully this time, and even drew the details of their expressions, including their hair, perfectly.

She sent him another line of text: "Captain, is it very compatible?"

Xiyan Yi saved the photo and did not reply.

After a while, Luo Nanxiao sent another message. "Captain, have you returned to the country?"

Xiyan Yi raised his finger and typed a word. "Yes."

Before he left the chat, he saw Luo Nanxiao withdraw the message she had just sent.

So the conversation on the screen was -

She: Captain, isn't that a good match?

He: Yeah.

Xiyan Yi looked at the conversation for a few seconds and remained expressionless.

Luo Nanxiao, however, could not take it anymore and sent a series of self-defined emojis with her hands on her hips.

She swiped the screen with her emojis and then cut off the picture for Xiyan Yi. It was their conversation just now.

She wrote below, "Captain, I saved it. I also think it's very suitable!"

When Xiyan Yi saw Luo Nanxiao's message, there was a slight crack on his calm expression.

Luo Nanxiao had just finished setting Xiyan Yi up and was in a very good mood.

Recently, she was obsessed with underwater photography, so she applied for a diving class.

She put down her phone and looked at the time. It was time to go to Shui Lifang.

The coach was a young man, teaching one-on-one.1

Luo Nanxiao loved photography. She was serious about everything related to photography, not to mention that she really fell in love with him when she was learning how to dive.

After two hours of training every day, Luo Nanxiao felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen.

She hurriedly went to the bathroom and found that her menstruation had been brought forward.

On the way home, it was the first time in her life that her menstrual period hurt to the point of taking painkillers.

In the end, this was not the worst. Perhaps it was because the temperature was slightly lower when diving. In addition to her menstrual visit, Luo Nanxiao caught a cold.

The fever came with a menacing momentum, reaching 38.8 degrees that night.

Luo Nanxiao hugged the hot water bag and covered her stomach. It was rare for her to be so fragile.

This time, the fever kept repeating, and only on the fourth day did it become slightly better.

Luo Nanxiao finally recovered her fever and felt that her body had lost weight. She got up from the bed and picked up the phone that she had not seen for the past two days. Her gaze fell on the chat box at the top.

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