[Reconciliation with parents. 】



Now Shen Qianhe has run to the last lap, I didn't expect the steering wheel of this go-kart to be so heavy, but it's just like the coin-operated game played in the animation city, it really only has the steering wheel, brake and accelerator, just like a fool's camera, this is a fool drive.

She Jikong has been following Shen Qianhe steadily all the time, obviously he can surpass Shen Qianhe, but he is so unhurried, making Shen Qianhe next to him feel considerate and awkward.

It's just for fun, and there is no real danger. Why this person has been following behind, it's so sticky and weird.

It may be because this is the last lap, so Shen Qianhe's spirit has relaxed a little, and something happened as soon as he relaxes, but in the blink of an eye, Shen Qianhe has already slammed into the tire protection on the side of the runway...

"——!!" Shen Qianhe felt that the helmet was about to be knocked out, and he hit it so hard that he almost knocked out his intestines. He coughed violently, and She Jikong also stopped at the side, and didn't intend to come down to help Shen Qianhe, so he asked:

"How do you feel? The end is ahead." She Jikong was not surprised that Shen Qianhe would hit the wall.

Of course Shen Qianhe nodded, it would be embarrassing to get stuck here if the last section of the road was not finished.

There is no way for the go-kart to reverse, so Shen Qianhe could only bump into the corner in embarrassment. It was not until the staff came to help Shen Qianhe that the current predicament was resolved.

This time Shen Qianhe didn't get distracted, and rushed straight to the finish line, and She Jikong also followed slowly to the finish line, like she was studying with the prince.

Unbuttoning the seat belt, leaving the seat, and taking off the helmet, Shen Qianhe's forehead was covered with sweat. Although the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, he was nervous and stuffy just now, and sweating should not be taken for granted for Shen Qianhe.But She Jikong was completely different, he was as leisurely as if he had just finished afternoon tea.

"Do you still want to play?" She Jikong stretched out his hand to help Shen Qianhe straighten his bangs, and Shen Qianhe took a step back without leaving a trace, holding the helmet and walking towards the exit.

"No, I'm about to go back." Although it was really interesting, Shen Qianhe wasn't obsessed with it. Now that he knew there was this place, he could come back later.

And he just saw 5 RMB for 100 minutes here... When members have discounts but have no discounts, they still think that in the future, work harder to see if they can come and go without pressure like She Jikong...

This can also be used as a goal.

Feeling inexplicably that such a goal was useless, Shen Qianhe covered his face and went back to the room where they changed clothes just now.

"Go take a shower, the towel is ready, it's inside." She Jikong also walked in, and then pointed to the bathroom in the room.

Shen Qianhe wanted to shake his head, but before he could refuse, She Jikong forced him into the bathroom, "I'll bring you the clothes after you take a shower." She also left such a sentence, which made the corners of Shen Qianhe's lips twitch uncontrollably. Twitched slightly.

Although She Jikong looked at ease all over his body, Shen Qianhe was already sure that the other party had an outbreak of cleanliness. No, he had to take a bath, so it was agreed that this cleanliness would not affect others?

In order not to be troublesome, Shen Qianhe took a simple bath according to She Jikong's strength, and after drying his body, he called himself well and asked She Jikong to bring the clothes.

But no one answered when he yelled, so he walked out wearing boxer underwear.

But she didn't expect that She Jikong was not there.

"What the hell." Shen Qianhe hugged the racing suit he had taken off and put it on the sofa in the room, then went to the cabinet to find his own clothes.

However, it does not.

"Damn, damn, uncle." Shen Qianhe gritted his teeth expressionlessly.

When She Jikong entered the door with a bag of clothes, she saw Shen Qianhe, who was only wearing boxer underwear, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her mouth puffed out and her arms crossed. She Jikong, who vented, was shocked violently.

When Shen Qianhe saw him, he jumped up and walked straight to She Jikong. She Jikong was almost blinded by the ivory white body. Relieved.

Clutching your forehead, She Jikong, you are really hopeless, you are terrible, this person is the son of your senior at the same school...

"Where are my clothes, uncle, why did you give me new clothes?" Angrily taking the clothes out of the bag, Shen Qianhe found that this set of clothes was not the original one he wore.

Called back by this uncle, She Jikong adjusted his mentality and smiled naturally: "I'll take yours to wash, and let your father take it back for you next time, or when you come to my place to play You can take it back."

Who would have thought that She Jikong is now thinking about the boy's clothes in his home, and then he... ahem——

She Jikong, who felt bad about himself, became more calm and gentle on the surface, and although Shen Qianhe felt that there was something weird, he finally ignored this strange feeling.

"It's necessary to be so troublesome, Uncle, I don't have a cleanliness." Shen Qianhe looked speechless, but she still put on her clothes in front of She Jikong. Even though she knew that the other party was gay, Shen Qianhe still trusted him. People would not be so perverted to look at a minor, so there is no pressure to change clothes.

However, the overrated She Jikong was startled by Shen Qianhe's actions and excited, but he could only pretend to be serious.

Sure enough, if you hold it in for too long, you will turn into a beast.She Jikong, who had a better understanding of his body, thought so.

"This dress suits you very well." After seeing Shen Qianhe put on the clothes, She Jikong patted Shen Qianhe's shoulder lightly and said.

"Thank you, Uncle." Although I wanted to yell that you need to do so many things, or yell that I will return the clothes to you later, but people think that he is in a bad mood and bring him to play, and if you return the clothes He couldn't put it on, so he might as well accept it openly.

"You're welcome, I'll take you home." Although She Jikong really wanted to take Shen Qianhe to dinner now, but his father had already explained that they would have dinner together at night, so he could only give up regretfully.

Anyway, there is always a chance in the future, isn't it? (laugh)

Shen Qianhe, who was sent back, opened the door of her house, only to find that her parents were arguing.

Seeing his father and mother appearing in the same room at the same time, Shen Qianhe wanted to cry for some reason, even though they were arguing.

"Is this how you take care of your son? Travel every day?"

"It's not that you have a dead salary and can only subsidize your side! Without my hard work, do you think my son can live well!?"

"Then you can't leave the child at home alone, how old is he!"

"You who have never taken the initiative to care about him are not qualified to say such things!"

They were so engrossed in their quarrel that they didn't even notice that Shen Qianhe had come back, and Shen Qianhe watched them quarreling around his topic with relish. How long has it been since he saw his father being yelled at by his mother speechless?

"Xiaoqian, when did you come back?" Mom noticed Shen Qianhe first, and Shen Qianhe replied reflexively: "Mom, don't call me Xiaoqian anymore, I'm already old."

And the nickname Xiaoqian is really a good girl, it always reminds him of the soft girl in Spirited Away.

After finishing speaking, I realized that this should be the first sentence I formally spoke face-to-face with my mother after coming to this world.

Really...

Kind of funny.

"Xiaoqian..." Mom walked over, but Dad beat her.

"Qianhe, what's the matter with your clothes?" Dad's eyes suddenly sharpened, he stared at Shen Qianhe, and then grabbed Shen Qianhe's shoulder, "Is it that guy!? It's all my father's fault, I shouldn't have taken you there, I thought he was different from those people...didn't expect that."

"It hurts, Dad, let go first." Hurry up and crush his fragile shoulders, okay?

"What are you doing! Who did you take Xiaoqian to meet?"

"I'm sorry for you! Chizuru!"

"Father, let me go first!"

"what happened!?"

The scene was simply chaotic.

When everyone calmed down, Shen Qianhe explained the matter of the clothes clearly, and his father also explained to his mother what happened recently, and why he brought Shen Qianhe to see She Jikong.

"Aren't you thinking too much? Xiaoqian just has more artistic sense than anyone else. If the room is painted like that, do you arbitrarily think that he has mental problems?" The mother hugged Shen Qianhe in her arms protectively. I said so, but I can still feel my mother's nervous care from the tone.

Ah, sure enough, no matter what kind of world it is, I am still myself, my father is still my father, and my mother is still my mother.

Being so worried, I felt shamelessly happy.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. I'm fine."

"Your grades are all the same?"

"My son is just not enlightened, what's your tone!?"

"Isn't it? You haven't seen what the head teacher in his class said about him!"

Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, Shen Qianhe quickly interrupted, "Don't quarrel, I will study hard. I will."

Shen Qianhe said with a serious expression, although his parents were very hesitant about the truth of what Shen Qianhe said, they still didn't continue to quarrel.

"You asked for a day off today, and you will start to calm down tomorrow. You are all people who are going to take the high school entrance examination. Why are you so leisurely?"

Mom stood up, "Mom is going to cook you a delicious meal today, so that you can make up for it."

"...Then I will..."

"Okay, okay, you can go back, I have troubled you these few days."

"How do you say troublesome, Qianhe is also my son!"

"Hehe, don't you have a new son?"

"you!"

"Okay, Dad." Shen Qianhe really didn't understand why fathers and mothers in this world could quarrel again without a single sentence, "It's really troubled you to run around these few days, thank you very much."

"Qianhe..."

"Goodbye, Dad." Shen Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief after sending his father away, and when he turned around, he saw his mother wiping tears there, feeling a little overwhelmed with fright, "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Little Qian, you are finally willing to talk to me, you are sensible and grown up..."

How gloomy was I before, to make such a strong mother shed tears...

"Mother……"

Shen Qianhe hesitated for a moment, then moved forward and hugged her mother stiffly.

Mother paused, and then hugged Shen Qianhe back.

Is this a great reconciliation between the self and the parents in this world?Shen Qianhe buried herself in her mother's neck, thinking silently.

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