A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Her heart was in turmoil for a moment.

I didn't even notice the water in the pot overflowing.

What does "brain full" mean?

At that moment, she also heard Qiao Yingzi's footsteps coming towards her.

"Mom, your outfit looks so much like..."

Boys' clothes?

As Qiao Yingzi watched her mother's retreating figure, she inexplicably felt a strange sensation.

This is the first time I've seen her dressed like this.

It feels like the state of the female lead in those movies after taking a shower at the male lead's house.

A bit ambiguous.

Aside from being a mother, she seems more like a woman now.

Song Qian remained calm and said:

"It's so hot outside, and I don't have many clothes to wear at home. This is my new loungewear. What do you think? Not bad, right?"

She turned around.

There was no sign of anything unusual on his face.

He even let Qiao Yingzi take a look at the clothes.

Am I overthinking it?

Despite her doubts, Qiao Yingzi still kindly commented, "It doesn't look good at all; it doesn't show off my mother's slender figure at all."

As he spoke, he hugged her from behind.

He rubbed his face against it.

At this time, Qiao Yingzi was no different from any other high school girl.

We should be even more optimistic.

However, all of this will take a turn in their senior year of high school, but neither the mother nor the daughter knows this.

"That'll teach you to talk nonsense." Song Qian smacked Qiao Yingzi on the head, but not hard; it was just a joke.

Qiao Yingzi also chuckled.

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009: Su Chen knocks on the door, startling Song Qian.

"By the way, how was the summer camp?" Song Qian turned her back to prepare dinner and asked casually, "It wasn't easy to get you to visit Tsinghua University and Beijing University with those senior high school students."

Have you decided which one you want to go to?

"Go away, go away, you only know these two places." Qiao Yingzi thought to herself, but dared not say it out loud.

"Everything's fine!"

"It's just that I don't really like either of them."

Upon hearing this, Song Qian turned around again, her smile now tinged with displeasure.

But it immediately changed back.

"Both schools are good. It's normal for you not to know which one to choose. When you start your senior year of high school, listen to your classmates' aspirations for university and you'll know which one to go to."

Qiao Yingzi pouted.

She most wanted to go to Nanjing University to study aeronautics or astronomy, and didn't want to stay in Beijing.

Precisely.

She wanted to get as far away from her mother as possible!

One year left~

I don't know if this idea can be realized.

Knock knock knock! ~

Just as Qiao Yingzi was lost in thought, there was a knock on their front door.

Song Qian's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be Su Chen delivering clothes?

That would be terrible!

His initial dissatisfaction with Qiao Yingzi vanished instantly, replaced by a feeling of tension.

Before she could even open the door, Qiao Yingzi had already run to the door in her slippers.

"It couldn't be my dad, could it?"

Squeak!

"Actually, I wouldn't mind if you called me Dad."

As soon as the door opened, a tall and handsome boy appeared in front of her.

He's quite handsome.

Moreover, it gives people a sense of familiarity, as if you've known them for years.

Qiao Yingzi was observing Su Chen, and Su Chen was also observing her.

Actually, when watching A Little Reunion, Qiao Yingzi's appearance didn't fit Su Chen's aesthetic standards.

This also includes Huang Zhitao.

He even felt that, in terms of facial features alone, Wang Yidi was more attractive.

But now that I'm actually in this world...

He noticed that Qiao Yingzi seemed a little different from how she appeared on TV.

Especially the facial features.

They all seemed to have been slightly adjusted to suit his aesthetic preferences, but if asked to pinpoint the differences, he couldn't really say.

This time.

He was more looking forward to seeing what it would be like when Huang Zhitao and Wang Yidi met.

"Who are you?! Why are you taking advantage of me?!"

"So what if you're handsome? You want to be my dad? You're way too young!" Qiao Yingzi inexplicably mistook the other person for a friend she had known for several years, just like Fang Yifan, and didn't pay much attention to her words.

"Small?"

Upon hearing this, Su Chen wanted to have a good talk with her.

small.

It cannot be used to describe a man.

Even if we're talking about age, we should say young.

Song Qian was standing behind Qiao Yingzi, pointing to the clothes she was wearing.

Lip-sync.

I'll give you the clothes back later; don't say they're yours.

Su Chen made an 'OK' gesture.

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Isn't this Su Chen? Coming over so late, have you eaten yet?"

"Su Chen?" Qiao Yingzi turned to look at her mother with a puzzled expression. "Who is that?"

“He’s my neighbor who lives in apartment 402, and he’s also a student at Chunfeng Middle School. He might even be in the same class as you in your senior year.” Song Qian led Su Chen in, stood next to him, and asked in a low voice, “Little guy, what brings you here?”

The two were very close, and a fresh fragrance wafted into Su Chen's nostrils.

It smells like my own shampoo.

Although you still have a charming appearance, that's no reason for you to say I'm young!

Su Chen smiled and corrected her, "Aunt Song, my name is Su Chen."

The word "auntie" was emphasized, and Song Qian could tell that this was retaliation for her incorrect address.

Song Qian cursed inwardly.

You little rascal.

"I stewed a little beef, but I accidentally made too much. I heard your daughter is coming back today, so I thought I'd see if you wanted some," Su Chen said with a kind smile.

Actually, it was intentional.

However, he doesn't give gifts to just anyone; so far, it's only to Song Qian's family.