Xu Moran was still thinking about taking Xu Ye to see the doctor at 8 p.m. She took out her phone and checked the time. It was already 6 p.m. If she rushed back to cook dinner at this time, she might not make it in time.
In B City's Rui X Hospital, where even a large sum of money can't buy an appointment, it's extremely difficult to get an appointment with a doctor, especially a neurology specialist.
In addition, since he had dragged along Pei Hang, who wasn't even a close acquaintance, Xu Moran couldn't be late, even out of politeness to Pei Hang.
"Let's just do whatever tonight..."
Xu Moran was about to say, "Let's just grab something simple for dinner tonight," but before she could finish, Xu Ye interrupted, "Ranran, I know a really good place. Let's go there."
When Xu Moran heard Xu Ye say this, her first reaction was that Xu Ye thought that a delicious place must be expensive. Just as she was about to refuse, Xu Ye broke up with her, grabbed her hand, and left.
Xu Moran looked down at the two people's clasped hands. Sometimes, Xu Ye was just that chauvinistic.
Fine, men care about their image. It's just dinner. Even if it's expensive, it won't bankrupt her. So I'll go along with him.
Xu Moran had never lived or spent time so intimately with a man before. She didn't know what it felt like for other women to hold hands with a man who wasn't their boyfriend. Anyway, before any awkwardness could even creep into her heart, a joke Xu Ye told her made her feel completely comfortable.
After taking Xu Moran's hand, Xu Ye didn't ask her what she thought and directly told her a joke.
He heard it in People's Park that afternoon, thought it was funny, and wanted to tell Xu Moran about it.
As he was drawing for someone, a crowd gathered around. One of them said to another, "Honey, what brings you here? I've been looking for you for ages! I bought you a gift. It's not very expensive, but it'll last you a whole year."
The person who received the gift said happily, "Thank you, darling, for giving me a gift, and for a whole year at that. I'm so happy. It's not about the price of the gift, but about the thought behind it."
A gift that can last a whole year sounds incredibly appealing. It's probably either a bank card or a credit card, the kind you can just swipe for a year.
The onlookers all looked into the woman's hand, wanting to see what the man had given her.
Being watched by so many people with curious or envious eyes, the woman's vanity swelled to the extreme. She said something coquettishly to the man, and then opened the gift under the gaze of many people.
"Damn it!" This was the first thing the woman said to the man after she unwrapped the exquisite gift, took it out, and saw what it was.
It's a vulgar insult.
Among the onlookers, someone immediately jumped out and said to the woman, "Girl, this is something you shouldn't have done. Your boyfriend kindly gave you a gift, and instead of thanking him, you're scolding him."
The woman roared in fury, "What do you know? Look closely! What did he give me?! Something that can last a year? I actually thought it was some kind of nice gift!"
The woman was so angry that she threw the gift the man had given her onto the ground.
Now that the onlookers have seen what the gift is...
Everyone was stunned by what the man meant by a gift that would last his girlfriend a year.
That...that was actually a calendar.
In other words, a man beautifully packages a calendar as a gift for his girlfriend, telling her it's a gift she can use for a year.
Moreover, it's the most ordinary kind; both the material and the workmanship of the calendar are very average.
In essence, that's true; a calendar can be used for a whole year.
Now, the onlookers not only understood the woman's outburst upon receiving the gift, but also expressed deep sympathy for her.
This is already so stingy and miserly when they're dating. What will happen after they get married? Forget about giving calendars. I'm afraid that when you go to the toilet, you'll not only have to tear a sheet of toilet paper in half, but you'll also have to wipe with the other side after wiping with the first side.
The joke ends with the woman cursing the man with "damn it" several more times, then slapping him and yelling that she wanted to break up.
The man, after being publicly berated and slapped by the woman, not only wasn't angry, but instead took her hand and said, "Fangfang, there are still three days until the end of the month. Can we break up at the end of the month?"
The woman, whom the man called Fangfang, sarcastically retorted, "What's wrong? You gave me a calendar as a gift, and you still expect to keep me here in these three days? Tianji, listen to me clearly, break up, break up right now!"
The man named Tian Ji held onto the woman's hand tightly, pleading, "Fangfang, I beg you, let's get through this month and then break up, okay?"
Fangfang tried to shake off Tianji, but because she was not as strong as him, she couldn't shake him off no matter what she did. She continued to shout angrily, "Tianji, I'm warning you, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Logically speaking, since Fangfang has put it this way, even if Tianji is reluctant to break up, he should let go at this point.
Anyone who has ever been in a relationship should know that when one person is extremely angry, you should never provoke them further.
Tianji is a man who would give up everything for love. Even though Fangfang had already said all that, he still held Fangfang's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
Fangfang opened her mouth to bite his arm, and he was in so much pain that his face contorted, but he still didn't let go of Fangfang's hand.
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