single sickness

Xiang Mo's mother, Xiang Mei, is a freelance writer. After Xiang Mo became an adult, she lived overseas all year round.

Her character is confident and flamboyant, and she lives as she pleases. If Xiang Mo is an iceberg that cannot be melted, then she is a flame full of enthusiasm.

As the saying goes, like a mother, like a son, in fact, Xiangmo used to be a flame, with all the characteristics of a young artist - arrogance, persistence, and enthusiasm for the unknown world.

If he hadn't suffered a double blow in his career and relationship, he probably wouldn't wrap himself in an iceberg now.

But this does not mean that the flame in his heart has been extinguished. When the glacier melts, the flame will only burn hotter than before.

After seeing off the last student, Xiang Mo came to the kitchen on the second floor.At this time, Du Chi and Xiang Mei were sitting face to face at the dining table, talking and laughing about Xiang Mo's childhood.

It seems that Xiang Mo underestimated the ability of social terrorists. After being caught off guard at the beginning, he has fully adapted to it.

"I haven't seen him in a skirt yet." Du Chi caught a glimpse of Xiang Mo walking into the kitchen, with a sly smile on his lips.

Maybe Xiang Mei couldn't see it, but Xiang Mo knew that this stinky dog ​​must be playing tricks again.

"I have photos here." Xiang Mei ignored Xiang Mo and opened the phone album, "Look, this is an artistic photo he took when he was a child."

Most of the artistic photos from more than 20 years ago have the same painting style, with a red spot between the eyebrows and plateau red on the cheeks.Xiang Mo frowned, and didn't want Du Chi to see his dark history, but Du Chi didn't laugh at him, and a smile appeared at the end of his eyes: "I was a beauty when I was young."

After finishing speaking, he looked up from the screen, looked at Xiang Mei again and said, "Of course I still inherited Auntie's genes."

Xiang Mei put away her mobile phone, the corner of her mouth didn't come down: "Why are you so good at talking?"

Although Xiang Mei didn't say it clearly, Xiang Mo could tell that Du Chi had completely won her favor.

The contents of the calls from the past few days suddenly came to mind——

"Mom, I'm in love."

While Du Chi was taking a bath, Xiang Mo called Xiang Mei.There is also the East Eighth District, so don't worry about the jet lag.

"Really?" Xiang Mei was used to communicating in English abroad, and she adjusted to the second sentence, "What kind of person?"

"One year younger than me, a font designer." Xiang Mo said bluntly, "He is handsome and has a good job."

Xiang Mo is being modest here, but it's not good, it's very good.He and Xiang Mei are less likely to deliberately avoid sexual issues, because Xiang Mei taught him that sexual health is very important to mental health when he first started sexual enlightenment.

"Pay attention to safety measures." Xiang Mei said, "Do you have any photos?"

When Xiang Mei mentioned it, Xiang Mo remembered that he and Du Chi hadn't had a photo together yet.

Neither of them likes to take selfies. Although there are some photos of him and his friends in Du Chi's circle of friends, they are all Du Chi before he knew Xiang Mo.

"Come and take a look." Xiang Mo talked about the original intention of the call, "I want to introduce you."

"Oh?" Xiang Mei's tone immediately became inquiring.

Tell yourself that your parents have a boyfriend, it's not a big deal.But if you want to bring your boyfriend to your parents, that's another story.

"You like him so much?" Xiang Mei was obviously more interested than before, as if she was just listening casually just now, and now she finally got serious, "If I remember correctly, don't you think it's nice to be alone?"

"It's better to have him." Four simple words are enough to sum up Xiang Mo's life during this period, "That's—"

He changed the subject and paused deliberately.

"That's it?" Xiang Mei asked following his words.

"He always bullies me." Xiang Mo's tone was still so straightforward, not at all like suing his mother, "Just because I like him, he can do whatever he wants."

Forcing him to call her husband on the bed is one of them.

It used to be to kiss him and work hard.Now it is to listen to my husband and torture him to the point of shame.

"Understood." Ms. Xiang's voice was awe-inspiring, "Mom is here to clean him up for you."

Time goes back to the present.

Xiang Mei looked at Du Chi affectionately, and she liked to express her love: "Xiao Du, from now on, Auntie will treat you like her own son."

A real son: "..."

Why can even my mother betray me?

"Auntie, what are your plans these days?" Du Chi asked, "I have a lot of time, so I can go shopping with you."

It was even more irritating than Erha when he yawned, but now he is as caring as a big golden retriever.

Xiang Mo looked at San Mao who was squatting at his feet, and said with his eyes: Your master is really a dog.

"No need." Xiang Mei waved his hands big, "I'm coming back to meet old friends, and then I will go to Eastern Europe."

Du Chi already knew Xiang Mei's occupation, so he didn't find it strange.

Before leaving for dinner, Xiang Mei went to the bathroom and asked the two of them to wait for her downstairs.

Du Chi finally seized the opportunity to talk to Xiang Mo alone, and as soon as he came down from the stairs, he put away his obedient look, looked at Xiang Mo as if he was trying to settle accounts after autumn, and said, "What are you? It's better to strike first?"

The majestic Doberman pinscher barked dissatisfiedly, asking the owner for an explanation.

"Aren't you going to take me to see your father?" Xiang Mo continued to walk into the yard indifferently, "I'll take you to see my mother first."

In Du Chi's words, this move is indeed called the first strike.

Xiang Mo couldn't hide the smirk from the corner of his mouth, but by coincidence, Du Chi caught him and hugged him into his arms.

"Are you a bad cat?" Du Chi hugged Xiang Mo from behind, bit his earlobe and asked, "How do you make up for my frightened heart?"

"Don't make trouble." Xiang Mo tilted his neck, avoiding Du Chi's lips, "Aren't you going to drive your Maserati?"

"No." Du Chi stopped his fight, "I decided to drink with my mother-in-law."

It seemed that during Xiang Mo's class, Du Chi had figured out Xiang Mei's temperament.

But that's not the point, Xiang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is your mother-in-law?"

"I'm your husband, isn't she my mother-in-law?"

"Do I agree?"

The two were chatting nonsense between lovers, and at some point, a figure had quietly come to the door of the studio, quietly looking at the two in the small courtyard.

Xiang Mo was the first to notice that figure, and came out of Du Chi's arms: "Mom."

"Let's go." Xiang Mei flicked her handbag forward, with a relieved smile on her face, "Let's go!"

Xiang Mei was wearing a sleeveless tights and wide-leg pants with a drape, and her shoulder-length wavy hair was tied with a wide headband. Although she was over fifty, there was no trace of age on her body.

She held Xiang Mo in her right hand and Du Chi in her left. The three of them walked in the crowded shopping mall, frequently attracting the attention of passers-by.

This time Du Chi chose a Chinese restaurant, which was exactly what Xiang Mei wanted.

Xiang Mo found that this stinky dog ​​would really please the elders, no wonder the blind date corner in the small park was so popular.

"So Auntie is also single?"

During the meal, Xiang Mei and Du Chi drank beer, chatting more and more vigorously, and even talked about her own views on feelings.

"That's right." Xiang Mei stretched out her index finger, "But I'm a random bachelor."

"That is to say," Xiang Mo interjected, "if the person pursuing her is a handsome guy, then she is not single."

"That's very similar to me." Du Chi raised his glass, "I haven't met anyone I like, and I always say I'm single."

"Yes, we are very similar." Xiang Mei clinked glasses with Du Chi, "No wonder I felt destined to meet you when I saw you."

Xiang Mo couldn't help but twitched his lips: "...you two are fake singles."

At the end of the meal, Du Chi took the initiative to go outside to pay the bill, leaving only Xiang Mo and Xiang Mei in the box.

"Son." After drinking, Xiang Mei embraced Xiang Mo's shoulder boldly, "I think Xiao Du is a good person."

"Of course it's good." Xiang Mo said speechlessly, "He's become your own son."

"I'm serious." Xiang Mei put her elbows on the table and supported her chin with the back of her hand, "Do you know how you have made me feel these past few years?"

Xiang Mo shook his head and asked calmly, "How does it feel?"

"You..." The back of Xiang Mei's hand left her chin briefly, and she raised her index finger to point at Xiang Mo, as if thinking about how to describe it, "You have become ordinary."

After saying this, she propped her chin with the back of her hand and said repeatedly: "You have become an ordinary person, son."

Most people in this world are ordinary people.But until they are smoothed out, they don't realize their ordinaryness.

Xiang Mo picked up the cold tea and took a sip: "There's nothing wrong with being ordinary."

"But it's not suitable for you." Xiang Mei tilted her head to look at Mo, and with a mouth that smelled of alcohol, she said something distracting, "You should free yourself to your heart's content."

There was a slight ripple in his heart, Xiang Mo wanted to say something, but he couldn't grasp the clue.

"Xiao Du is fine." The hand on Xiang Mo's shoulder patted him, "He can ignite you."

maybe.Xiang Mo admitted that his mentality was indeed different from before.

Xiang Mei booked a hotel nearby instead of staying in the old bungalow.

Her "level" of singleness has its own particularities, and the living conditions of the old bungalows are not up to her requirements.

After taking Xiang Mei to the hotel and getting settled, Xiang Mo and Du Chi walked home slowly.

"What do you think of my mother?" Xiang Mo asked.

For this, he is still very confident. Since childhood, his classmates have envied him for having such a beautiful and enlightened mother.

"Very good." Du Chi lazily embraced Xiang Mo's shoulder, "It's much easier to get along with than my wife."

"Du Chi." Xiang Mo stopped and said without warning, "I want to hold an art exhibition."

The two were still in the downtown area, surrounded by bustling people, but they just stood facing each other, as if everything behind them had become a phantom.

It was a little strange for Du Chi to follow the timing, but after hearing what Xiang Mo said, the lines on his face melted.

"Yo," he curled the corner of his mouth, still speaking in a flat voice, "Porn artist is coming back?"

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Xiang Mo: Waiting online, how can I fix my dog ​​mouth.