Boy, it's you who walk into my heart

During the days when Chu Chen was here, Qing Che seemed to have reached a united front with his mother, and everyone tacitly agreed with each other.Time passed quite quickly, before I knew it, a week had passed, and it was time for Chu Chen to leave and go home.

Qing Che and Qing Che's mother sent Chu Chen to the station together in the morning. Before Chu Chen entered the station, Qing Che's mother held Chu Chen's hand and said, "Xiao Chen, you are welcome to come and play again next time!"

"I will, Auntie."

Ever since Qing Che knew that her mother had made it clear that she knew about the relationship between the two of them, Qing Che let it go and stopped hiding anything.

"Goodbye!" Qing Che gave Chu Chen a big hug before he left.

Chu Chen stretched out his hand and patted Qing Che's back, "Remember to miss me." After finishing speaking, Chu Chen's lips lightly brushed Qing Che's cheek, and he kissed Qing Che lightly.

"My mother is still here!" Although Qing Che said that, but in his heart he still...speaks bluntly!

After reluctantly leaving, Chu Chen said goodbye and entered the station.

"Hey……"

"Let's go, don't sigh." Qing Che's mother heard her son sigh, and rolled her eyes, "Anyway, it won't be long before school starts, and you will be able to see again. Why are you sighing, sighing..."

"No, Mom, I..."

"What are you! Shut up, stop making excuses, and go home!"

Qing Che's mother didn't give Qing Che a chance to explain, just a word, go home.

Qing Che had no choice but to follow her mother back home.

As soon as she got home, Qing Che's mother went to tidy up the room where Chu Chen lived before. Qing Che spread out on the sofa boredly, and started poking with her mobile phone.

"Che Che, come here!" Qing Che was called by his mother not long after he was playing with his mobile phone.

Qing Che went over and saw that her mother was standing at the door with a piece of clothing in her hand.

"What's the matter?" Qing Che probably knew what was going on when he saw the dress.

"Xiaochen's clothes, I forgot to take them." Qing Che's mother handed the clothes to Qing Che, Qing Che took it over and saw that a shirt was indeed Chu Chen's clothes.

"Give it to me. I'll bring it back to him when school starts." After Qing Che finished speaking, he took his clothes and went back to his room.

"Wait a minute!" Qing Che's mother called to stop Qing Che.

"Anything else?"

"Your dress and Chu Chen's..." Qing Che's mother glanced at the sweater Qing Che was wearing, which was very meaningful.

"Well, it's the same style." What else could Qing Che say, could he just say that this is a couple's outfit?

"It's kind of interesting~" Qing Che's mother smiled, and Qing Che looked a little panicked at himself, what does this mean...

"Cheche, Mom wants to wear parent-child clothes with you!"

"Pfft..." After hearing the news, Qing Che almost vomited blood. Although my mother is sometimes skinny, she didn't expect to be so skinny today!Parent-child clothes, children almost don’t wear parent-child clothes anymore, and I’m almost 20 years old, so I still wear parent-child clothes.

"What's the matter? You can only wear the same style as Xiaochen, but you can't wear the same style as me, right?" Qing Che's mother suddenly felt jealous.

"No, mom, you and I, don't you think it's weird that we both wear the same style?"

"What's so strange?"

"Let's wear the same style, should we wear men's styles or women's styles?" Qing Che looked at his mother with helpless eyes, frowning, really speechless.

"It's okay for me to wear men's styles!" My mother is still very confident.

"Mom... are you sure?"

"Don't forget, your mother and I are models. What I wear is not the same. Walking hangers are fine." Qing Che's mother is still very confident about this. After all, when she was a model before, she didn't wear any clothes. What style has not been tried, is this still a problem?

"All right, all you want..." Qing Che was very helpless, what can he do, his mother, spoiling...

"Let's go, let's go and have a look now." Qing Che's mother had such a swift and decisive temperament, she said what to do, and immediately went to do it.

Helpless, Qing Che and his mother went to the shopping mall together. As soon as they arrived at the shopping mall, Qing Che's mother became excited and began to look around the shops.

"Cheche, come here!"

"Cheche, this way!"

"Cheche..." Qing Che's mother walked around for a long time, and Qing Che kept following, tired...

Although Qing Che himself likes to go shopping, maybe this feeling of liking for shopping malls is inherited from his mother, but Qing Che is still insignificant in front of his mother, and he can't play well.

"Mom...can you take a break?" Qing Che was tired after trying on the eighth piece of clothing.

"Try these two clothes again, can I just rest?" Qing Che's mother took two more clothes and asked Qing Che to try them on.

"I'm tired……"

"Hey, I'm tired after just walking around with me for a long time. Is it the same when I go out with Xiaochen..." Qing Che's mother said this in a weird way, and Qing Che smelled jealous again. What's wrong.

"I'll try, okay?"

"If you don't want to, don't try!"

"Mom..." Qing Che is really puzzled today, he is getting more and more uncertain about his mother's temperament, why is she getting angry again out of nowhere.

"Why do you care about me?"

Sure enough, I was angry. "Mom, I was wrong." Qing Che was still cowardly in front of his mother, admitting his mistake.

"What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong."

"The attitude is not sincere, I don't accept it."

"..." Qing Che pouted, I don't know why your old man is inexplicably angry.

"Mom, my son is wrong, hurry up and try on clothes, I think the one I'm wearing now will look good in our parent-child outfits."

Qing Che's mother glanced at her son, heh... now she knows how to flatter me.

"It doesn't look good."

"Looks good, looks good, my mother is the most beautiful in the world, she looks good in anything she wears!" Qing Che showed a big smile to his mother, and Qing Che's mother finally smiled.

"I'll settle accounts with you in a while, let's try on clothes first."

Qing Che breathed a sigh of relief, her mother was finally coaxed by him now.

After trying on several pieces, Qing Che couldn't help sighing, her mother is indeed a model, she really looks good in whatever she wears.After picking and choosing, Qing Che and her mother chose two sets and bought them.

"Mom, why are you suddenly wearing parent-child clothes?" On the way home, Qing Che asked her mother this question curiously.

"Because..." Qing Che's mother blinked and said, "I don't allow you to wear it only with Xiaochen, and you have to have the same style as me!"

After hearing this, Qing Che was stunned. He thought his mother was jealous, or it was Chu Chen's jealousy... Thinking of this, Qing Che couldn't help laughing, and secretly told Chu Chen the news: My mother is jealous Yes, eat your vinegar!

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