The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

During this mountain climbing trip, Leng Che not only served as the photographer for the two, but also as a "porter". Almost all the items they carried were placed in his backpack. They were only responsible for climbing the mountain and looking at the scenery. But this was nothing to him, as he had always had excellent physical strength.

The sun was setting, and they had only reached the halfway point of the mountain. An Wanqing suggested that they rest in the hotel on the mountainside for one night and set off again tomorrow morning. The night market here is also worth a visit. The ancient atmosphere of the bluestone road, green trees and rock walls is cleverly integrated with the modern prosperity of the dim lights, making it a famous attraction in Qiling Mountain.

"..." After listening to An Wanqing's suggestion, Leng Che was silent for a moment and then spoke, "If we want to reach Yuanqi Temple on the top of the mountain before sunset, we should set out in the morning. Mother, you have already decided to stay here tonight, and you have booked the hotel in advance."

An Wanqing suddenly felt that her son was too smart and annoying.

"Ah? Is that so? But it doesn't matter, this place looks lively at night!" Mu Qianxi's eyes lit up as she looked at the various shops and stalls around her, thinking that she must go out for a stroll at night.

An Wanqing immediately felt relieved and hugged Mu Qianxi tightly, unable to let go. The more she looked at her, the more she wanted such a lovely daughter.

"Xiao Xi is still considerate." She glanced at Leng Che with slightly displeased.

Leng Che asked directly, "Did you have a fight with your father?"

Hearing this, Mu Qianxi looked at her, with confusion and worry in her eyes.

Having her thoughts exposed, An Wanqing glared at him unhappily: "What's the point of learning to be so smart? You just poke my lungs all day long."

The three of them went to the hotel front desk to check in. An Wanqing and Mu Qianxi lived together, while Leng Che lived alone. After resting for more than half an hour, the three decided to go out for dinner.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel, I ran into three familiar people.

"Archer." Bai Snow had a surprised smile on his face, as if they had met by chance.

When Leng Che saw the person in front of him clearly, his dark eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and his aura, which had finally relaxed, tensed up again in an instant.

Bai Lishui beside him didn't say anything. Xiao Shiyan didn't look happy at all when he heard this intimate name.

Archer? Shit! He called him so affectionately? Were they so close before? Mu Qianxi's mind was full of thoughts.

He answered her calmly: "Just call me by my name."

Be distant yet polite so as not to embarrass Bai Snow.

Bai Snow's heart ached, his eyes dimmed, and his smile faded a lot. After responding to him sadly, he greeted his mother politely.

Leng Che had injured himself all over because of her first disobedience to his father. An Wanqing had of course asked about her privately, so naturally she recognized her.

An Wanqing had a gentle smile on her face and greeted the three of them warmly: "We are just about to have dinner. Have you three eaten yet? If not, come together. Auntie will treat you. Shi Yan, Li Shui, you haven't come to our house to play for so long. Have you forgotten me?"

"No, how could I not remember my aunt! After not seeing you for so long, you are still so beautiful and elegant!" Xiao Shiyan smiled, his little mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and then raised his hand to sign up, "I haven't had dinner, aunt, wait for me, I will go to check in first!"

The original purpose of Bai Snow's trip was to find Leng Che, and he also accepted and thanked An Wanqing for her hospitality. Then he went to the hotel front desk to check in with Bai Lishui and Xiao Shiyan.

Seeing the three people leave temporarily, An Wanqing looked at Mu Qianxi, her eyes full of doting, and said to her softly: "Xiaoxi, wait for them here for a while, Xiaoche and I have something to say."

Mu Qianxi nodded.

"Xiao Che, come with me." An Wanqing's expression became much more serious.

Leng Che: "..."

In a secluded corner not far away, An Wanqing sighed softly, looked at him meaningfully, and asked directly: "You still can't let go of that girl?"

"No."

"Have you explained it clearly to them?"

"Make it clear."

That day in the piano room, he had clearly told her that they could not go back.

An Wanqing was suspicious: "Why did the girl go through so much trouble to follow you up the mountain?"

"..., I don't know." He really didn't know how she followed them and found the hotel they were going to stay in.

"That means you haven't made it clear yet! Find a chance to talk to her about it. If you have decided to let go of this relationship, tell her clearly. It's no use for a girl to come all the way here." An Wanqing said earnestly, "I'm not forcing you to make a decision. You can choose to continue with her. At least with me, you always have the right to choose freely. But you must also have the courage to bear the consequences of your choice."

"I know." He thought for a moment, and then spoke again with a calm and resolute tone, "I will explain it to her again."

"Yes. Let go of the past and try to accept a new relationship." An Wanqing suggested.

New relationship… He knew who his mother was talking about. However, he did not have the courage to accept her sincere feelings. He was afraid that if the side of him that could not be exposed to the sun was exposed to her, everything would go back to the same old ways.

When he mentioned this, he lowered his eyes, a bit of loneliness was imprinted in his dark pupils. After thinking for a moment, his voice was obscure: "From the beginning to the end, she only liked 'Leng Che', not the complete me. I don't want her to regret it."

"Xiao Che, I feel that Xiao Xi is different." An Wanqing said with certainty that Mu Qianxi was the one who would always like and accompany Leng Che no matter what his identity or fate was. She continued, "Try to confess to her, don't you like her?"

"..." Leng Che paused for a few seconds, frowning as if thinking, and then opened his thin lips slightly, "I don't know."

An Wanqing was speechless and couldn't help complaining, "Where did your cleverness in studying go? How come you are even more dull than your father in terms of emotions? You don't even know whether you like him or not. Forget it, I won't say it anymore. Think about it slowly. It's time to go back. Xiaoxi has been waiting for a long time."