At the location, Qian looked up speechlessly, gazing at the words on the plaque, feeling like she had walked onto the wrong set.
"You brought here?"
She thought Yu Minglang would drag her to so place, but she hadn’t expected it to be such a bizarre location.
"Yes, the building area is 2,783 square ters with a venue area close to 1,000 square ters. It was built twenty years ago, but it’s the largest in the province and the facilities have been renovated."
When he dragged her along, Qian thought this fool had finally gotten wise, realizing he should use masculine charm to comfort his girlfriend, but instead, he brought her to a sports stadium?
And what’s with that face full of pride? Qian glanced at Yu Minglang proudly introducing the glorious history of the sports stadium, almost thinking she had paid 10 bucks to hire a local guide who is full of hotown pride—without a license.
"Why did you bring here?" She had to interrupt his prideful introduction.
"You were in a bad mood, right? I brought you here to relax!"
A good boyfriend must always notice his girlfriend’s mood changes and adjust his plans accordingly! Such thoughtfulness would certainly make i like him even more!
Not at all, Qian was still suffering from a hangover, struggling to even walk, and now he wanted her to exercise, which was hardly going to make her happy.
If Yu Minglang glanced at her expression, he’d know Qian was already extrely displeased, but he hadn’t noticed and was still smug.
"When you’re feeling down, just co and play tennis. Go for a run and all your worries will vanish~"
"You still want to play tennis?!" Qian’s voice unconsciously got two tones higher, feeling like her ability to manage emotions was on the verge of collapse because of this fool.
"It seems your stamina isn’t great, so tennis, a fitness activity with moderate intensity, is perfect for you." To show that he had put effort into taking care of his girlfriend, Yu Minglang added in a very proud tone.
"Besides, playing tennis helps detox and beautify. Won playing twice a week is excellent."
This was all gathered from extensive reading! Yu Minglang thought he could host a seminar on experience sharing for employees who hadn’t yet paired up once he was back at work.
A man wanting to date a girl is a responsibility, and it’s okay not to have experience because you can learn! Information is so accessible now, libraries offer free borrowing, and Yu Minglang had read countless books for Qian, from large cookbooks to small fitness guides, leaving nothing unseen.
Finally, his knowledge had a place to shine, feeling like his entire being of knowledge was power!
Yu Minglang had no self-awareness, thinking he had done superbly, while Qian was tempted to strangle him.
She was already in a bad mood, and he brought her here!
Won playing tennis is a good thing—but do those won have n at ho like the lummox with her who used almost two boxes of condoms in one night?
Expecting a woman to play tennis when she’s not well-rested is akin to a group eating and drinking, then expecting the one with a mouthful of at to stand up and propose a toast, which is equally deplorable!
If she weren’t so familiar with Yu Minglang, knowing the guy had overloaded himself with knowledge, she might think he was deliberately ssing with her.
"The gym at the company isn’t open to family, so when I was in school, I’d co here to play, especially in senior year, often running here to play." Taking a girlfriend down mory lane and letting her know you were once a sunny boy is also a crucial step in dating.
"...Shouldn’t senior year be exhausting? You still played sports? Where did you find the ti, didn’t your headteacher care?"
"At first, she did care, but later, her demands for dropped to where I could skip the last three classes but had to keep up my grades, and I wasn’t allowed to skip with other classmates. I could skip myself but not bring others along."
"So you not only had no proper activities, but you also led the whole class to skip?" Qian is good at catching the essential points and she heard it.
This guy wasn’t a great student even during school. Yu Minglang, during his student days, was a top-notch, wild academic, constantly mischievous.
"That’s not the point. The point is I want you to be happier."
"Not really." She’s not a masochist, after all.
"Once you play, you’ll enjoy it. Qian, if he obliterates the last bit of familial bond for you, I hope I can bring you more warmth. He’s just your past, I am your future, and you shouldn’t let unhappiness from the past affect the future. When we have children later, I’ll make ti every week to bring them here to play, before having kids, I’ll treat you like my little girl and bring you here whenever there’s ti."
Finally, he circled back to the point.
Qian understood his intention, her previous gloom was replaced by being touched.
The father who wronged her shouldn’t occupy too much space in her heart.
The man had no feelings for Qian, and he didn’t want Qian to distract herself because of such a worrying man.
Qian had just begun to show signs of warmth, and Yu Minglang didn’t want this matter to obliterate her hopeful expectations for life, the future should hold more warmth and happiness, not every person is like her scumbag father who brings her grief.
"Sotis I truly can’t figure out whether you understand or not."
One mont he’s doing unreliable things, dragging her to play tennis despite overindulging and feeling like her body is falling apart, and the next, he can hit her heart. Could this be the legendary wise fool?
"I can’t change the past. I didn’t decide which family you’d reincarnate into, but I can ensure your future is happy every day. You are my love, and the love I give you is enough, whether he has any affection for you doesn’t matter anymore."
"Actually, I’m okay. I won’t let this matter affect my mood, it’s just..."
"It’s just that you’ll feel conflicted, your rational mind tells you that unnecessary emotions aren’t needed, but your emotions make you instinctively feel disappointed, you believe feeling disappointed for a jerk isn’t worth it, yet you hate yourself for not controlling your heart. To you, all emotions arising from unworthy matters are useless but you can’t overco them."
Impressive, my bro! Qian looked at Yu Minglang in astonishnt.
He actually understood her profoundly, as if possessed by a psychological counselor!
"How do you know what I’m thinking?"
"Because the vulnerability you despise is exactly what I want to protect, Qian, sotis admitting you’re human isn’t bad, pain isn’t intolerable. It makes you more like a living person, but this pain shouldn’t take over for too long, a few seconds is enough. Your future should be filled with daily happiness."
After Yu Minglang finished speaking, he took Qian by the hand, intending to buy tickets, but Qian stood firmly still.
"Qian?"
"Are you trying to cheer up?"
"Yes."
"Here, I’m not happy."
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Ho, back to your heart."
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