Chapter 13: Do You Believe Me When I Say It’s A Talent?
Chapter 13 Do You Believe Me When I Say It’s A Talent?
Outside the door, Qi’s mother held two apples in her hand, her face full of confusion.
Inside the door, Qi Yun and Lian Qingxue looked at each other, both with perplexed expressions.
“What are you looking at? You can’t let Auntie in!” Lian Qingxue silently told Qi Yun.
“Cough, Mom, we’re a little busy right now!”
“Oh, Mom can’t come in?”
“It’s… not very convenient.”
Qi Yun said, looking at Lian Qingxue, who was completely hidden under the quilt, with a bit of embarrassment.
“Alright! I’ll leave the apples on the table outside.”
Upon hearing Qi’s mother’s footsteps gradually recede, Lian Qingxue finally relaxed.
Her head popped out from the quilt, glaring at Qi Yun: “You almost got me killed!”
Qi Yun stared blankly at Lian Qingxue.
Following Qi Yun’s gaze downwards, Lian Qingxue noticed that she had rushed out too quickly, revealing half of her shoulder outside the quilt, faintly exposing a hint of her undulating figure.
Swoosh!
Lian Qingxue quickly retreated back into the quilt.
“You’re still looking!”
Lian Qingxue’s voice, full of embarrassment, came from within the quilt.
“I didn’t see anything!” Qi Yun said with a serious face.
Lian Qingxue didn’t respond.
Trust you? No way!
Just as Qi Yun was thinking about how to alleviate the increasingly awkward atmosphere, the door knocked again.
Qi’s mother’s long-winded voice came from outside.
“Cough cough, it’s not that I’m old-fashioned, but you two are still young, you need to be careful! Especially Qingxue, she’s still young, you have to be responsible for her!”
After speaking, Qi Yun saw a small, square, jagged, and very secure little package being slipped under the door.
“……”
Qi Yun glanced at Lian Qingxue who was about to cry from embarrassment in the quilt.
Are you really my mom?
Forget it.
I’m tired.
Let this awkward world be destroyed.
…
When Lian Qingxue finally got dressed and was willing to talk to Qi Yun, two hours had passed.
She had to go home.
But she was nervous.
“Qi Yun, how do I face your parents?”
Lian Qingxue couldn’t even imagine what she looked like in the eyes of Qi’s parents.
“What’s there to face? You know as well as I do that my mom treats you like her own daughter. I, as a son, am not that valuable.”
“But… but she misunderstood…”
Lian Qingxue glanced at the small package on the floor, and her eyes quickly jumped away in surprise.
She didn’t dare to look any longer.
“Misunderstanding? We’ll just correct her misunderstanding.”
“How do we correct Auntie’s misunderstanding?”
“That’s easy, we can… Oops, I mean let’s pretend!”
To… to pretend?
Pretend to do what?
Lian Qingxue jumped up suddenly: “Dream on!”
Qi Yun looked surprised: “I was suggesting that we should date. What were you thinking?”
“……” Lian Qingxue’s face turned beet red.
“No way! No dating, no anything!”
Qi Yun saw that if he teased Lian Qingxue any more, she might explode, so he changed the topic.
“Does the clothing fit well?”
“It fits well.” Lian Qingxue nodded, then glanced at Qi Yun suspiciously: “You knew the size just by looking? You’re quite experienced, aren’t you?”
“… Cough cough, do you believe me if I say it’s a talent?” The honest Qi Yun went online again.
“Humph!”
“I swear, I’ve only used this talent on you in this life!”
“Humph~”
Well, in this life.
…
When Qi Yun sent Lian Qingxue away and reluctantly faced his mother with the “umbrella”: “Mom, you really are my mom. Nothing has happened between me and Lian Qingxue, and you’re already giving this to us!”
Qi’s mother, lying on the couch watching TV, didn’t even lift her eyelids.
“Keep it, it will come in handy sooner or later!”
Even Qi Yun, the reborn, was stunned by these words.
Indeed, whether you’re reborn or not, your mom is still your mom.
After a thought, Qi Yun silently put the “umbrella” in his pocket.
Well, it will come in handy sooner or later.
Thinking about this, Qi Yun couldn’t help but sigh.
Pure financial relationships have been tainted!
All because Lian Qingxue is too tempting!
I can’t resist!
…
Half a month before the New Year, Lian Qingxue came to study with Qi Yun every day.
Yes, pure study.
Although both of them deliberately avoided the previous awkwardness, their every move and every glance at each other made even Qi’s mother cringe.
Recently, when Qi Yun looked in the mirror, he suddenly found that he seemed to have changed a lot unknowingly.
The dull acne marks on his face seemed to have disappeared.
The overall shape of his face seemed to have changed, looking a lot more spirited.
The muscle lines between his chest and abdomen were as sharp as if they had been carved.
Looking at the six-pack on his stomach, Qi Yun nodded in satisfaction: “A man needs a strong waist.”
Lian Qingxue also gradually felt that something was wrong.