The trap of the school grass bamboo horse

A few delicious dishes were placed on the table, steaming.Qiu Yushu was holding the chili fried pork slices in front of her with chopsticks, while secretly glancing at her son who was obviously worried.

As long as there is something on his mind, Shen Hang, who usually devours food, must be absent-minded when picking up food with two chopsticks, and one chopstick will be dropped.

Qiu Yushu swallowed the food in her mouth, hesitated for a while, and then said to Shen Hang: "Hang Hang, you are about to graduate. After graduation, do you plan to stay in City J, or go home and find a job?"

Shen Hang paused as he slapped the rice in his mouth, "I'm still thinking about it. J City's auto industry is quite developed, but ours is not bad here. There are also many large and small factories. Mom, didn't you ask last time?" Why did you ask again today?" Something was wrong, and suddenly the alarm bells rang in Shen Hang's heart.

Qiu Yushu nodded, with a smile on her face, "Mom is thinking, if you are in J City, don't worry about this matter. If you come home, there is a girl in Mom's unit who is pretty good-looking and has a good personality. Okay, I'm only one year older than you. I look good, let me introduce you to each other? Do you want to make more friends of the opposite sex?"

Shen Hang, who was eating chili fried pork slices, coughed abruptly, his face flushed red, he put down his chopsticks and rushed to the kitchen to find water to drink.This topic... was so exciting that it almost got into his lungs.

Shen Hang dawdled in the kitchen for a long time, and then rubbed his face with cold water to cool down his flushed face from guilty conscience.He had thought that his mother might mention this to him before, but he didn't expect to mention it so early and make such a clear arrangement for him.

Seeing that the persecution of life-long events was getting closer, Shen Hang decided to go all out and gamble, first to stabilize his mother's little thoughts before talking.

"Hanghang, are you ready? If you don't come, the food will be cold!" Qiu Yushu's voice came from the living room.

Shen Hang took a deep breath, took slightly heavy but resolute steps, and returned to the dining table, "Almost choked me to death."

Qiu Yushu's job has bottomed out. Seeing Shen Hang came back, she continued to persevere in the topic, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. What do you think of what I told you just now?"

Shen Hang lowered his head, stared at the table, put a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mom, don't worry about me."

"Huh? How can you not worry?" Qiu Yushu put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, planning to teach his dull son a lesson, "Tell me how old you are. You will be 22 in a blink of an eye, four years in college I couldn’t abduct a girl, either.”

Father Shen, who was concentrating on his meal, suddenly raised his head and defended his son, "How can you blame Hang Hang? Their school is a school for monks, not to mention girls, and there are probably not many beautiful ones."

Qiu Yushu glared at him, "Go eat your food. Don't meddle in it." Turning around, she still had enough time to continue talking to Shen Hang: "Your personality is so rough, I won't worry about your mother, who will take care of you? Maybe without my help, you won't be able to find a wife in five or six years!"

Shen's father finally stood on the same side as his wife this time, frowning and persuading him earnestly: "Hey son, your mother is right. You said that you went to a monk school, and the place where you will work in the future must be male. There are many girls and few girls. Without your mother to help you find a wife...it might be really difficult!"

Shen Hang's hands trembled, and the chopsticks almost fell off.Dad, where is this?Why does it feel like a weed?

Seeing that Qiu Yushu was about to open his mouth, Shen Hang suddenly felt powerless and unable to resist...then just confess.Shen Hang rubbed his brows, and moved his mouth: "Well...Mom, I, I have someone I like. You, you just leave me alone."

Qiu Yushu immediately widened her eyes and looked at him in surprise, "Do you have someone you like? Who is it? Is it a classmate in your class? I remember there are only two girls in your class, right? Which one?" Get up to find the group photo taken by Shen Hang when he entered the military training.

Shen Hang grabbed her, his heart was beating violently, and his palms began to sweat: "Mom, Mom, sit down first. You are not in our class..." There is an old lady who said that the wind is the rain, I really can't bear it!

"Isn't it from your class? Which class is it from? Older or younger than you? Is it pretty? Are you studying well? Where are you from..."

The more Qiu Yushu asked, the more energetic she became, even Father Shen wanted to join.

Shen Hang deeply felt that he had tricked himself, and he wanted to cry without tears: "It's not from another class, it is from a foreign school. It's the same age as me. It's very beautiful. Top students are good at studying..." Maybe Out of the intuition of danger, Shen Hang subconsciously didn't say where his sweetheart was from, he always felt that if he did, his mother would find out that something was wrong.

Now before Qiu Yushu asked, Father Shen became excited, slapped the chopsticks on the table, and didn't care about eating, "Hey! That sounds like a good girl! When will you bring it back for us to see!"

The knife had been polished and hung on his neck, and now Shen Hang had to lie if he didn't want to.He had a hunch that if he came out with his parents now, he would definitely be cut in half by his parents with a knife without saying a word.He chopped it off, but he was worried that his father's high blood pressure would suddenly soar to a higher level, bursting the blood vessels directly.Shen Hang asked himself that he couldn't afford this consequence.

For the sake of his father's blood pressure and to save his life for the time being, Shen Hang could only break out in cold sweat, show a bitter face, and told one of the few lies in his life, "I, I'm just in love, I'm still in love with you." I didn't chase her! I have been secretly in love with him for several years, but, but he doesn't seem to be very interested in me! Your son is suffering!"

With the rare "crying" of the heartless son, the distressed image of being trapped by love immediately became the last word, and the lively Shen family finally became quiet.

Shen Hang, who was buried in the quail, carefully raised his eyes to glance at his parents who were stunned by Shihua, only to feel a chilly wind blowing from his neck, making his hair stand on end.

He feels... this lie goes on... the days to come seem to be worse!

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