84 Passing Through Your World (2/2)
”I did? What did I promise you?” Xiao Luo said, his eyebrows furrowing.
An Huanhuan pouted her lips in disappointment and responded, ”Didn't you promise to teach me Kungfu back when we were behind the school mountain?”
Oh, so that's what she was referring to!
Xiao Luo had a vague recollection of this. He had casually mentioned it back then without being serious, so he had eventually forgotten all about it.
With an awkward smile, he said, ”I'm sorry, I've been so busy lately that I completely forgot about it.”
”It's alright. As long as Hero Luo is willing to teach me, then I'm fine.”
An Huanhuan put on her most adorable smile. Just like an elf without any worries, she forgot all her troubles in an instant. ”It's like they say, 'there's no time like the present.' Right, Hero Luo? Why don't you teach me now?”
Xiao Luo furrowed his brow again and answered, ”I have yet to eat my dinner. Why don't I teach you after I eat?”
”You can pack the food to go and teach me while you eat! Hehe…”
An Huanhuan approached the lady boss and packed Xiao Luo's fried rice cake into a white takeout box before paying for the food.
Xiao Luo couldn't reject her and stood up from his seat. An Huanhuan held his hand as if there were no distinction between men and women, and she led him to the school's rubber field.
”Cough, cough. An Huanhuan…”
”What's up?”
”Can you let go of my hand?” Xiao Luo asked. He wasn't used to having a girl dragging him around.
An Huanhuan giggled playfully and said, ”Hero Luo, you're so coy! Holding hands won't get me pregnant. Don't let it bother you.”
Xiao Luo could say nothing in return.
When they arrived at the rubber field, An Huanhuan exclaimed with much excitement, asking, ”Hero Luo, what should I do?”
”Run two laps for a start.”
Xiao Luo found himself a stone stool, sat down, and began to open his fast-food box.
”Ah? Run two laps? Around the field?” An Huanhuan's face turned pale.
”Yes. You can't master Kungfu in a day. You first have to build up your stamina before you can start learning. If you've ever watched those special forces shows on TV, you would know that to master a skill, you first have to go through hellish training,” Xiao Luo replied as he bit into his piping hot fried rice cake.
An Huanhuan rolled her black pearl-like eyes and asked, ”Hero Luo, do you have any skills that would allow us to dual cultivate? Shall we dual cultivate?”
After saying that, her face flushed as red as a completely ripened apple.
Dual cultivation?
”Cough! Cough, cough…”
Xiao Luo choked on his food and began to cough. It was not like he was a nerd or shut-in who only read the Holy Bible. Even if he didn't know about it first-had, Zhang Dashan had imparted so much knowledge concerning boy and girl relationships, and he knew what 'dual cultivation' meant. It was not merely sex, but the unification of Yin and Yang to achieve a perfect sense of harmony.
”Hero Luo, are you okay?”
An Huanhuan saw him coughing really badly and started to pat his back.
Xiao Luo raised his hands and tried to stop her. ”An Huanhuan, just what are you trying to achieve? Have you watched too many martial art dramas?”
”Didn't I already say that I wanted Hero Luo to be my boyfriend?” An Huanhuan responded innocently.
”Then I'll say this now, once and for all: we're not suited for each another,” Xiao Luo replied in a serious tone as he put his food down.
”Why? Is it because I talked to Song Jianan, so you—”
”Stop imagining things. To you university students, dating is normal and almost part of the curriculum. I'm not looking down on you,” Xiao Luo interrupted. ”You guys and me, we just come from two different worlds. It is unavoidable that we had to cross paths, but I'm just passing through your world and will leave really soon. That's why I don't want you to see me as a potential partner. You still have a long road ahead of you.”
”What, Hero Luo, you…you are going to leave?” An Huanhuan asked. The smile had left her face, and her body was in shock.