The fans sold next to the cinema were not small, they were relatively large. A bigger fan produces stronger wind. If the wind is too weak, what's the use of fanning? The wind would just become hot.
"Give me two." Tan Yanzhi said to the person selling fans. It's better to buy an extra fan; he could help He Xiaoya fan herself too. Mainly because He Xiaoya's legs were bitten by mosquitoes, and he couldn't always hold the fan to fan her legs, or people would say he's a hooligan.
Tan Yanzhi bought two fans, one for He Xiaoya to use, and the other one for him to help fan He Xiaoya.
He Xiaoya originally thought Tan Yanzhi wanted to fan himself because he was hot. It wasn't until they got inside the cinema that she realized Tan Yanzhi wanted to help fan her. Is Tan Yanzhi being too good, making He Xiaoya suspicious that he's pretending?
It couldn't be possible for someone to be this good all the time, especially since this person is a man.
Is he pretending?
She wanted to see how long he could keep up the act.
But if he keeps pretending until they get married, then it's troublesome.
He Xiaoya thought she needed to test him out, she couldn't really marry a man who pretends to be very good before marriage but becomes violent after marriage. This man might feel like he did too much to please her before marriage, so he wants to retaliate after marriage and show his true colors as a man.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiman was still thinking about going to Bai Xuan's dormitory to see if he had any dirty clothes she could help wash. Unfortunately, it was a boys' dormitory, and Jiang Zhiman couldn't enter casually. She originally wanted to sneak in, but she was stopped by the dormitory supervisor.
"I'm his girlfriend, just going up to take a look." Jiang Zhiman said to the dormitory supervisor aunt.
"No." The dormitory supervisor aunt immediately said, "Even if you're his wife, you can't."
"It's already the holidays, and there aren't many people in the dormitory." Jiang Zhiman clasped her hands together. "Please."
"Because there aren't many people, I can't let you go even more." The dormitory supervisor aunt said, "You two being alone, if something happens, that's not good. If you young people want to have fun, do it outside, not in the dormitory, go, go, go."
The dormitory supervisor aunt was a responsible person; she knew that there were people before who brought so-called boyfriends and girlfriends back to the dormitory, and the girl ended up pregnant and came to the school to cause trouble. The school leaders also said that students should not engage in improper relationships. If things got serious, the students would be expelled from the school, and they as dormitory supervisors would also be held accountable and could not continue working at the school.
Being a dormitory supervisor was still quite stable, and the salary was not particularly low. The dormitory supervisor aunt didn't want to lose this job.
"Auntie..." Jiang Zhiman took out some candies from her bag. "Have some candy."
"Even if this is your wedding candy, it's still not allowed!" The dormitory supervisor aunt said firmly, "Go, go, go, if you don't leave, I'll call someone."
"Let's go." Bai Xuan frowned. Although there were no other people around, he still didn't want Jiang Zhiman to stand there talking. He didn't want to embarrass himself.
"Bai Xuan..." Jiang Zhiman pursed her lips.
"Let's go." Bai Xuan pulled Jiang Zhiman's hand and walked out of the gate.
"Young people nowadays..." The dormitory supervisor aunt muttered.
Hearing that, Jiang Zhiman wanted to rush over, but she was pulled by Bai Xuan.
"You go back first." Bai Xuan felt somewhat annoyed. "I still have other things to do."
"What else do you have to do?" Jiang Zhiman asked. "Are you doing something with other girls? I heard that there are many female workers at the factory you went to, and there are also female students from your school."
"The tasks we do are different." Bai Xuan said, "I do welding, they operate cranes, it's different. I'm on the ground, they're in the air..."
"I don't care, you can't talk to them too much." Jiang Zhiman said, "Your tasks are different, that's even better. You don't need to communicate much, right?"
"You don't understand..."
"I can learn." Jiang Zhiman held Bai Xuan's hand. "For our future, I can learn."
"Auntie wants you to become a teacher, you can go." Bai Xuan said, "The factory work is hard, and you're not suitable. You haven't studied this field either. Being a teacher is easier."
"If Auntie wants to become a teacher, I don't have to." Jiang Zhiman pouted. "Auntie listens to my mom more, she satisfies my mom's wishes, my mom doesn't force me. Like back then, I didn't want to study outside the province, and she didn't force me."
At that time, in fact, He Meili really wanted to be tough, like making Jiang Zhiman repeat a year, letting her get into a good university again, not letting Jiang Zhiman casually go to a university. But Jiang Zhiman was even tougher. She directly took a pair of scissors and cut her own long hair.
At that time, Jiang Zhiman angrily said to He Meili: I'm not your puppet, isn't it enough to have Auntie listen to you? She follows the path you laid out, and I follow mine. Let's see who has a better life in the future!
With those words, no matter how He Meili continued, Jiang Zhiman thought that He Xiaoya's path was not good, so He Meili naturally couldn't force Jiang Zhiman.
"My mom still cares about me a lot. As long as I stick to our love, she will compromise sooner or later. You don't need to care about her thoughts. We don't need to delay our lives for her decisions that she will regret in the future." Jiang Zhiman said, "Bai Xuan, you must remember this, true love can conquer all. If we don't stick to it ourselves, how can others support us?"
"You don't need to study for me." Bai Xuan said.
"Then I won't go." Jiang Zhiman wanted to say it wasn't because she was afraid of blood, but because her Auntie was afraid of blood.
Her maternal grandparents told her Auntie to let her decide what major to study. Auntie felt that studying medicine involved seeing blood, which scared her. If she went to study mechanics, she didn't like mechanics. If she studied physics, she felt that physics was too difficult and she would fail. In the end, Auntie chose Chinese literature, saying that the Chinese department was relatively easy-going.
Jiang Zhiman didn't think much of her Auntie's decision. Auntie's grades were indeed very good, but Auntie was also scared of this and that. Auntie