Qiu Wuji is happy, but Chu Ge is not happy at all. If someone else goes on a date with a girl and takes her home, what wonderful things will happen? I didn't do anything. I went to fight with someone and got stabbed. When I got home, the girl ran away, and she ran very far away.

Chu Ge placed a durian on his head and sat there with his hands folded, looking at the roses on the coffee table in a daze. I don’t even know if I can take a shower with this injury. It’s such a hot day...

Speaking of which, the hateful-looking rose that caused Qiu Wuji to return early turned out to be more beautiful after looking at it for a long time...

On the wall is Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie, which is directly pasted without being framed.

The writing is agile and graceful, the content is high-quality, and the atmosphere of a cultured person is overwhelming.

The windows were bright and clean, the flowers and plants were fragrant, and the man's rental house completely changed its appearance without realizing it.

Almost every part of the house bears evidence of her having lived there.

"I use my poor words to write down my thoughts and love for the madman who loves me. With another pair of eyes, I can see the illusion and reality, as if everything is under my control..." The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang.

In the past, I was used to hearing the ringtone cut off after just one tone. This time Chu Ge felt it and listened to the whole paragraph before he answered the phone: "Mom, so Aren't you going to sleep late? Oh, by the way, how was your Chinese Valentine's Day?"

"What's the Chinese Valentine's Day when you're old? It's your Chinese Valentine's Day that's important."

"My Chinese Valentine's Day is very happy."

My mother didn’t believe a word she said on the other end: “You’re having fun coding, aren’t you?”

"..."

"I met Xiao Gu today. She said that you are very good, but you are not suitable. Why does this sound like a good person card?"

"It's just a good person card. By the way, I also want to give her a card. If it's not appropriate, it's inappropriate. In departments like yours, there are too many people together and many separations, and you don't have time to take care of your son. I don't look for someone like this when I'm looking for a wife."

"You want to say that your father made the mistake of looking for me, right?"

Chu Ge hurriedly apologized and smiled: "No, no... Dad is not very good at anything else, but he has great eyesight..."

Mom didn't take this at all: "What about your taste? When will you bring me a girlfriend to show me?"

"Come on, come on, Gu Ruoyan didn't tell you, is there a woman I like?"

"No, little Gu is very strict with his words and won't talk nonsense about other people's affairs." My mother was suspicious: "You have a girlfriend? Are you pretending to be someone to save face? Remember you have this in your book? It’s just a bridge...but it’s okay if you can really pull it off. Generally speaking, you’ll be won over by the protagonist just by pretending.”

"Read less online articles, especially those little white articles whose author is named Chu Ge." Chu Ge said, "I didn't say I had a girlfriend. That's just the woman I like, not a girlfriend. I don't like this kind of thing." Do you need to find someone to pretend to be?"

Qiu Wuji is indeed not his girlfriend. She hasn't admitted it yet, so there is no way to announce it randomly... In addition, Chu Ge has another meaning in saying this to his mother... He is afraid that her mother wants to see her daughter-in-law, but she doesn't know where she is.

You may never even know where. Since the words of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Chu Ge did not continue this worry verbally, but it finally took root in his heart.

I'll tell my mother when the dust settles.

My mother became interested this time: "Really? What does it look like? Send me a photo and let's see if you are good at chasing girls. Do you want me to give you some advice?"

"Well, forget it, the methods of your time are not the same as now..."

"At least you are neatly dressed, you are in good spirits, and your house is clean and tidy. These are universal! Do you dare to open the video and show it to mom? What a doghouse you are..."

This struck a chord in Chu Ge's heart, so he hung up the phone and dialed the WeChat video call.

In the video, the house is clean and tidy, and the roses are beautiful.

My mother was dumbfounded: "Have you found a health aunt? How much does it cost per month?"

Chu Ge said angrily: "Which aunt will buy you roses?"

"..." Mom said: "Turn over the video and look at your face. You haven't shaved your beard for a long time."

Chu Ge turned around proudly. He just shaved before going out today, humming.

As a result, my mother took one look and hung up the video: "This child is hopeless. He is a durian before he gets married."

Chu Ge: "..."

Damn, why did you forget this...

An emoticon was sent to WeChat: "I'll give you a punch.jpg"

Chu Ge covered his face: "Stop looking at these messy pictures online. This is not what you think..."

"You still don't care what the picture means. Will your family status still matter in the future?"

"...Actually, this durian doesn't mean that."

"Performance art, right?"

"Do you believe me when I say I'm practicing?"

There was a sudden silence on the other side, and it took a long time before he replied: "Xiao Gu said that a friend of yours was involved in something not so clean, although it has nothing to do with you... You are an honest kid, alone in Nanjiang, and your mother is afraid that you will suffer. "

The world's masterpiece "Honest Child".

Chu Ge felt warm in his heart: "It's okay, Mom."

"You also know that our department is quite special. If nothing else, we still have a bit of energy. Official matters are not suitable for you to contact at the moment. If you have any questions, you can contact our non-staff contact personnel... I will send you a business card and give your name. That’s fine, he knows you. But…it’s best not to come into contact with these.”

Chu Ge guessed that Gu Ruoyan might be from Guoan, and by analogy, my mother might be too, but Gu Ruoyan said "regarded as a colleague", which was vague, and he didn't know how to interpret it. Logically speaking, people from the National Security Bureau are not unable to tell their sons about their workplace. There may be something special about it...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the one who should be more worried about safety is not me, an "honest child", but my parents. Even their so-called "secrecy" is to a large extent to avoid involving their family members.

So they don't want their children to be involved in these things. It's best for their children to live peacefully.

But the world seems to be changing, and you can’t really avoid it by not contacting it. This business card sent by my mother means that the two elders have finally made some new decisions?

Chu Ge looked at the ID on the business card sent by his mother: Zhong Buli.

Could he still be a Genshin Impact player?

Chu Ge thought for a while and didn't go to work for the time being. He just said good night to his mother: "It's very late. Mom should go to bed early. It's time for me to go to bed."

My mother was extremely shocked: "It's just one o'clock."

Chu Ge put his hands on his hips: "This is already the latest day for me in the near future."

My mother instantly became happy: "You have really become a human being. Well, go to bed early."

Chu Ge didn't even know how to reply to this. Didn't I behave like a human before?

Chugo slept soundly that night.

But he found that he was now able to dream more and more. After the tragic spring dream of stabbing the durian that day, today's dream was a replay of today's various scenes.

Qiu Wuji was eating a cone and marshmallows and walking beside him with a smile.

At that moment when the fireworks exploded, her perfect profile.

Stomping feet in a haunted house, holding hands in a movie theater, long hair blowing in the wind on the back seat of a bicycle.

And the roses that have been guarded tightly despite all kinds of calamities.

She stood in front of her and crushed all the daggers into twists: "How dare you hurt him?"

"I'm really in love, Mom." Chugo murmured unconsciously in his sleep: "That is the most perfect person that I wrote with all my imagination and expectations."

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