Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

He started ranting, "That damn bastard dared to steal our seniors' stuff? He's got a death wish!"

The two of them started venting their frustrations on the school walls and in secondhand chat groups, one after the other.

"Hey you who stole my takeout, step forward and let's have a one-on-one fight on the playground!"

"Stealing a senior's takeout? Do you really not know the meaning of death?"

Mo Ye shook his head.

Why steal from a senior in college?

And as a college student myself, don't you know that college students are the most idle?

Especially the senior students, the sect's Grand Elder, likes to cause trouble for others.

Stealing their takeout is almost like digging up their ancestral graves.

However, stealing takeout food is truly disgusting and deserves to be condemned.

Shen Qing was still cursing: "Damn it! Next time I'll buy a bowl of snail rice noodles, poop in it, and see if he'll eat it!"

Wang Jie was scrolling through his phone when his eyes suddenly lit up: "Holy crap, look at this!"

He handed over the phone; the screen displayed a post from a school wall.

"Who the hell is so disgusting as to poop in my snail rice noodles... I just stole a takeout order!"

The accompanying picture was blurry, but you could vaguely see a not-so-good-looking lump in a bowl of snail rice noodles.

Shen Qing fell silent.

He was really just talking; at most, he was thinking about taking a piss.

He couldn't bring himself to handle shit.

But he quickly realized what was happening and snatched the phone away: "Dogs eat shit! Does shit taste good? How dare this kind of dog show its face?"

Mo Ye couldn't stand it anymore.

The smell is so strong so early in the morning.

He was just about to find a quiet place to hide away when Wang Jie suddenly turned his attention to him.

"Mo Ye, you brought your sister-in-law home?"

Mo Ye nodded.

Shen Qing immediately rushed over and grabbed his shoulder, her expression like that of a man who had just discovered his infidelity:

"My god! We don't even have girlfriends, and you've already introduced your girlfriend to your parents? Are you trying to kill us guys?"

Mo Ye glanced at him and asked slowly, "Didn't you take a liking to Qin Yue? How did it go? Did it work out?"

He still remembered how Shen Qing had grilled meat for Qin Yue, being incredibly attentive.

Shen Qing's face stiffened, and she gave an awkward laugh: "You, you're talking nonsense... What do you mean it didn't happen... How could that be..."

Mo Ye looked at Wang Jie with some confusion: "What's wrong with him?"

Just as Wang Jie was about to speak, Shen Qing quickly warned him with her eyes.

But Wang Jie wasn't afraid of him.

"Damn, I'm dying of laughter just thinking about this!" Wang Jie slapped his thigh.

"Mo Ye, do you know what happened? This guy pretended to be depressed just to get Dr. Qin's contact information and went to book an appointment with him!"

Mo Ye raised an eyebrow.

Shen Qing's face flushed red; she wanted to stop him but couldn't.

Wang Jie continued, "Then he underestimated how amazing the psychologist was. Dr. Qin saw right through him! And Dr. Qin teased him like he was teasing a dog!"

He recalled the scene and felt a lingering fear:

"You have no idea, that psychologist was like he could read minds, it was terrifying!"

Shen Qing was on the verge of tears: "Psychologists are terrifying... and the prettier the woman, the more likely she is to lie, it really is true..."

Mo Ye nodded, then asked, "Did you get their contact information?"

Shen Qing fell silent.

"......No."

Mo Ye: "..."

Wang Jie was laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

Mo Ye thought for a moment and said, "Shouldn't her phone number be there?"

Shen Qing said weakly, "Yes, but it's a work account. Using a work account to arrange dates is just asking for trouble, isn't it?"

Mo Ye nodded, "That's true."

He silently mourned for his brother for two seconds, then patted him on the shoulder and began to deliver the final blow in a heartfelt tone:

"It's okay, it's okay. Maybe Dr. Qin just likes a silly person like you."

Shen Qing: "...Mo Ye, I'll fight you to the death!"

He pounced on him, but Mo Ye quickly knocked him down, leaving him lying on the ground unable to move.

Shen Qing is completely EMO.

Looking at his lifeless expression, Wang Jie clicked his tongue twice and said, "Sigh, he really is an idiot, unable to see reality."

He turned to Mo Ye: "Mo Ye, log in!"

Mo Ye nodded: "What game?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qing immediately jumped out of bed: "Holy crap, wait for me! I want to rank up too!"

Wang Jie raised an eyebrow: "EMO, aren't you sad anymore?"

Shen Qing said matter-of-factly, "I'll be sad after I've finished ranking up!"

Mo Ye smiled and shook his head, then sat down at his seat and turned on his computer.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to He Wanqing.

Have you arrived yet?

My phone vibrated quickly.

He Wanqing: [I've arrived]

Mo Ye looked at the profile picture, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. He typed:

[I miss you, kisses.jpg]

After posting it, I felt a little embarrassed.

But the reply came very quickly:

【I miss you too, kisses.jpg】

Mo Ye stared at the line of text, his smile growing wider and wider.

See you tonight, let's kiss tonight.jip

【it is good】

At this moment, Shen Qing, wearing headphones, turned around and shouted at him, "Mo Ye, hurry up and agree to let us into the room! What are you doing? You have that doting smile on your face!"

Mo Ye snapped out of his daze and clicked "agree" with the mouse.

On the game loading screen, the three began discussing tactics.

Shen Qing had completely forgotten her earlier sadness and was shouting into her headphones.

Wang Jie kept adding insult to injury while complaining about how bad he was at the game.

Mo Ye occasionally chimed in with a few words, his fingers flying across the keyboard.

......

He Wanqing sat at her desk, her pen tapping the documents absently, but her eyes were not on the paper at all.

Outside the window is the bustling street scene of S City, with cars and people coming and going.

She couldn't concentrate on anything; her mind was preoccupied with only one thing: tomorrow was Mo Ye's birthday.

Their first birthday together.

She cares too much.

Aside from giving gifts to her own father, she has never prepared a birthday surprise for any boy.

That person is now her boyfriend, the father of her daughter, and the partner she has met the parents of and is about to spend her life with.

Moreover, Dad's gifts are easy to come by; they're usually either tea or wine, and it's pretty much the same every year.

What should I send?

She wanted to make something herself, that would make it more meaningful.

She was a top student from a young age, studying all the way up to a doctorate. She could do everything except crafts.

Asking her to do a craft is harder than asking her to write a paper.

"Sigh~"

She sighed, put down her pen, and leaned back in her chair.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and then it was pushed open.

"Oh dear, my Wanqing, what's wrong?"

Qin Yue walked in carrying two cups of coffee and immediately saw He Wanqing's utterly dejected look.

She placed the coffee on the table, pulled up a chair, and leaned closer in suggestively.

"Looking troubled, are you worrying about your lover again?"

He Wanqing rolled her eyes at her, but didn't refute: "What lover? That's my husband."

.....