After cross-wearing with Xihua, I feel so fragrant

The sound of water was pattering, and the sound of bowls and dishes colliding was crisp, and Qiu's mother hadn't taken the initiative to speak. The inexplicable silence made Jiang Ke even more nervous.

Her lips moved, racking her brains to start a topic that was neither awkward nor awkward: "Auntie, the food tonight is delicious, please entertain me."

"No trouble," Qiu's mother took the bowl from Jiang Ke's hand seriously with lowered eyebrows and wiped it dry: "Speaking of which, you are Fatty's girlfriend, and you are not considered an outsider in our family, so don't be so polite. "

"Hmmm... good." It's a joy to be recognized by a girlfriend's family.

It's just that Jiang Ke's mood rose a little when Qiu Mu's next sentence smashed him to the bottom.

"Xiao Ke," Qiu's mother raised her eyes, seemingly casually glanced at Jiang Ke: "Fatty always tells me about you, but never about your family."

Jiang Ke panicked, the words in his mouth circled around a few times, but he couldn't say anything.

Qiu's mother had a panoramic view of her expression: "Is your mother in good health?"

Jiang Ke pursed his lips: "Very good."

"Are you planning to let Fatty meet her?"

"Ah."

"When?"

Jiang Ke didn't answer.

Qiu's mother sighed: "Auntie didn't mean to urge you, I also know that it may take a lot of courage for you to confess to your parents, but you have also seen that Fatty is willing to go home and confess to us for you. She really likes you."

"When I talked to her about this topic a few days ago, she told me not to mention it to you. I have never seen my daughter protect someone like this. She surprised me twice. Once was when I confessed to being with you."

"Auntie broke the agreement with her, because she is my daughter, I have to try my best to ensure that she will not be wronged. I tell you this to tell you that she is very good to you, and our family can also be very good to you. But you have to make sure that your family doesn't treat my daughter a little bit badly."

The movements of Jiang Ke's hands slowed down, and water droplets splashed on her face: "Well, Auntie, I know."

After getting Jiang Ke's consent, Qiu's mother was slightly relieved: "Then have you mentioned this to your mother in a small way?"

"No," Jiang Ke took a light breath: "I'm sorry auntie, but my mother is very busy, and I haven't contacted her for a long time."

Qiu's mother was silent for a few seconds after hearing this: "How is your relationship with your mother?"

Jiang Ke hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Not very good."

"Is it because of her work that you have little communication?"

"Not really."

Qiu's mother saw that Jiang Ke was not willing to talk about this matter, and she also had some understanding in her heart: "You have your own plans, right?"

"Ah."

"You are a smart child," Qiu's mother took the last dish: "There are some things you should know even if I don't tell you. Speaking of which, Auntie still wants to ask you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Auntie, just tell me straight up."

"What I just told you, don't tell the fat girl. I promise her not to tell you these things. If she knows, she will lose her temper with me for a long time."

Jiang Ke pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."

Qiu's mother thought for a while, and finally added: "I told you that these are all for your future, Xiao Ke, you have to understand that it is impossible to hide it from your family, so make plans early Good for you and Fatty."

"I understand."

On the short journey from the kitchen to Qiu Anbai's room, Jiang Ke was dazed for a moment.

It's not that she hasn't thought about confessing to Jiang Yan. In fact, she has been thinking about it since Qiu Anbai told her that she was going to confess to Qiu's father and Qiu's mother.

It's just that it's not like an exam, the longer you prepare, the better you prepare to pass.

To her, Jiang Yan was really like an insurmountable gap.

In the past, she wanted to cross over no matter what, and let Jiang Yan see that she recognized herself. As time passed, it would only prove more and more. That was an almost impossible thing to do.

Up to now, she gradually likes to escape from some things. She was like this before Qiu Anbai appeared. What kind of road is an exit.

Qiu Anbai was an accident, which disturbed her and negated her decision to avoid repeatedly.

Obviously, she thought she could make do with past conversations, but she will start to think more seriously, she will refute Jiang Yan, she will put forward her own ideas, and stop being a lifeless and expressive marionette.

To be honest, she was afraid of the confrontation with Jiang Yan, and she was also afraid of the consequences of the quarrel, just like now, the cold relationship was even worse.

It's really now, after experiencing it, that I realize that there is nothing to be afraid of.

She sometimes wonders what she was afraid of in the past, whether she was born to surrender to Jiang Yan as her mother's deterrent, or because Jiang Yan was the only one by her side since she was a child, so she didn't want her to leave her and made her hate herself .

In fact, Jiang Yan didn't give her much company. If you really count, she can't live without Jiang Yan. Those dependencies are mostly the comfort she imposed on herself.

Qiu Anbai will accompany her. Although this guy sometimes has messy thoughts in his head, as long as she agrees and agrees, he will do it.

It was the first time that she liked someone so earnestly, and it was also the first time that she felt that she was loved so earnestly.

But she was running away again.

She just wanted to live like this forever, and she knew what answer Jiang Yan would give her, she didn't want this warm scene to be broken.

I kept procrastinating and procrastinating, saying that I hoped to have time to prepare myself, and the chances of coming out would be higher, but was the preparation done for Jiang Yan or for myself psychologically?

Qiu Anbai found the diary he wrote when he was a child in his room, lying on the bed and reading it, and laughed aloud. Then he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. He turned his head and saw that Jiang Ke had arrived. Next to myself.

"What are you looking at?"

Qiu Anbai originally covered the diary subconsciously because of her shame, but Jiang Ke leaned close to her hair, slipped and rubbed against her cheek. The instant touch made her feel that it was okay to show Jiang Ke, anyway. It's a thing from childhood.

As we all know, who I was when I was a child is not the same as who I am now.

Qiu Anbai moved away the hand covering his diary, and showed it in front of Jiang Ke: "As far as what I wrote in elementary school before, I think my thoughts at that time were quite interesting."

Jiang Ke lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, put his arms around Qiu Anbai, and looked at the notebook in this posture.

【Yesterday Qin Xiao broke my SpongeBob SquarePants and didn't apologize to me. I lied to her that I put SpongeBob SquarePants, which will give birth, into a cup and secretly hid them in her house. Sooner or later, her house will be flooded by SpongeBob SquarePants , Qin Xiao went back and searched all night but couldn't find it, and today she came to complain to the teacher crying, she is really stupid. (I hate crybaby the most)]

Jiang Ke hooked his lips after watching it: "Qiu Anbai, you were so bad when you were young."

"No way," Qiu Anbai curled her lips, took the diary from Jiang Ke and threw it aside: "That's why she bullied me first."

Qiu Anbai tilted his head, saw Jiang Ke's raised eyebrows, felt angry, raised his hand and pinched her waist: "I'm not bad, she's too stupid!"

Jiang Ke was afraid of ticklish, so he did not dodge it for a while, so he could only grab Qiu Anbai's hand, and said with a smile, "I know, I know."

Qiu An was restrained with her white hands, lost her attack power and was discouraged, and fell on the bed. The two lay on their sides, their eyes facing each other.

There were so many troubles.Qiu Anbai took a few breaths before she calmed down. She kept her eyes on Jiang Ke and said, "Really, she is really stupid. I heard later that she had a lot of trouble with her mother." The first time she said she was moving, she threatened me to take that cup of SpongeBob SquarePants out of her house."

Jiang Ke couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Qiu Anbai's eyes lit up like a policeman who has caught the evidence: "Look, you also think she is stupid, right?"

Jiang Ke noticed his gaffe, and his expression immediately returned to normal, not allowing Qiu Anbai to make excuses: "Then he is still a child, it's normal to be naive, but later on, you didn't apologize to him?"

Maybe it was because they stared at each other for too long, Qiu Anbai began to feel a little embarrassed, and she turned her eyes awkwardly to the pillow: "Why should I apologize, I was annoyed by her and I couldn't stand it, so I told her I've already taken that cup of SpongeBob SquarePants."

"I still have a little conscience, and I didn't let people leave the shadow of childhood."

Qiu Anbai was interrupted by her, and almost forgot to ask more important matters. She tugged at the corner of Jiang Ke's clothes under the quilt: "By the way, what did my mother talk to you about?"

"Ah..." Jiang Ke recalled the conversation with Qiu's mother in the kitchen just now, and Qiu's mother told her not to tell Qiu Anbai again, and her tone dropped involuntarily: "It's nothing to talk about." , just chat casually."

Seeing her expression and hearing the voice, Qiu Anbai knew there was a ghost, and she pulled Jiang Ke's clothes with greater strength: "Jiang Habitual Offender, I advise you to do it honestly, all your words can't escape my authority." With piercing eyes."

Jiang Ke was amused by Qiu Anbai's words, leaned forward and hugged her, trying to act like nothing happened: "It's really nothing, just chatting with me about how you are doing in your studies and life. Didn’t eat seriously, and asked me to treat you better, it’s not easy for Auntie to say these things in front of you, so she dragged me to talk alone.”

Qiu Anbai felt Jiang Ke's temperature, and the voice in her ear was gentle and steady, which made her unconsciously settle down and hug Jiang Ke back, but she had a feeling that made her inexplicably uneasy, so she tentatively asked, "Really?" ?”

Jiang Ke kissed her eyes: "Well, really."