HATE YOU, LOVE YOU

ICE JELLY

I'm waiting for senior brother to sweeten me to death
..........

Before Pon decould react to what was happening Sailub had already let go of his hand.

"Auntie's the one who chose it." Sailub said, "Do you like it?

Mother Pon has always had great taste. The men's ring she chose was simple and elegant, with a platinum base and rectangular-cut diamonds inlaid on the inner part of the ring.

When worn on Pon's hand, it had a dazzling and harmonious beauty.

Pon came back to his senses and as if ghosts and gods were directing him, he glanced at Sailub's left hand.

There was nothing there at all.

Pon quickly took off the ring and hid it in his pocket, "Can't you just give me the fucking ring properly? Why do you have to do all these weird things?"

"What would've been the proper way to give it to you?" Sailub smiled carelessly with an indescribable expression. "While kneeling on one knee and holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand?"

Pon wanted to give Sailub the middle finger again, but then he thought about what had just happened and he couldn't bring himself to raise it. He even suspected that he had been traumatized and wouldn't be able to raise his middle finger ever again in his life.

Those old tricks should be reserved for ignorant little girls," Pon said sarcastically, "Your father Pon doesn't want them. Is there anything else? If not then I'll be leaving."

Sailub said lazily, "Good night, senior brother."

Pon kept quiet and didn't respond. He took two steps forward but his chest felt blocked. He endured it again and again until he couldn't hold it back any longer and turned around unexpectedly.

Sailub was still standing in the same spot and he looked a little surprised when his gaze suddenly met with Pon's.

Pon cursed him fiercely. It definitely won't rain tomorrow! it won't rain before your military training starts! I'll fucking heat you to death!"

Ren Qinglin 😐😐

The Juniors were halfway through the rain-praying ceremony when the dormitory aunt came out with buckets of water.

The "array" was destroyed. The several "mages" wrapped in bed sheets were severely criticized and taught a lesson. They had to clean up the scene even after the lights were turned off.

The Department of Network Engineering set up an array to pray for rain for the first time in its history, but ultimately falled.

Back in the dormitory, Pon threw the ring into the drawer, next to his marriage certificate.

The next day the sky was clear and the sun baked the ground so hot that even the wind was like a heat-wave.

Benz was hanging his clothes on the balcony to dry when he almost fainted from the heat. "That rain seeking array is completely useless. It seems to be even hotter today than yesterday. I suddenly feel a little sorry for my juniors."

Michael lay on the bed and said in a muffled voice. "My life has been given to the air conditioner. In this weather, even if my girlfriend runs away I don't want to go out and chase her."

Garfield stood in front of the desk, struggling over whether to go to the library to study or stay in the dormitory and nap.

Pon's hand that was in the middle of typing up code paused. He glanced at the sun outside the window and felt inexplicably guilty.

High temperature is a natural phenomenon and had nothing to do with his curse yesterday. If he had such a magical tongue then why did he still need to read and study so hard in order to improve his knowledge?