strange love

On Saturday morning, the doorbell rang at about 8:[-], and Ling Chuyi was almost an hour earlier than the agreed nine o'clock.I got up from the living room to open the door, but Mom jumped out of the kitchen faster than I did and opened the door before me.

Ling Chuyi wore a white woolen coat with a tender pink sweater inside, and a beige hat. He looked pink and tender.She looks soft and cute, and looks cute, she will definitely attract adults to like her.

Probably because he didn't expect that it wasn't me who opened the door, Ling Chuyi stared outside the door with his big eyes wide open.I told her before that my mother would be at home, and she had been mentally preparing for it for a long time, but she didn't expect her mother to play cards unreasonably, leaving her with no time for a transition.

"The first day of junior high school..." Just when I was about to push my mother away to introduce her, my mother said pleasantly and enthusiastically: "It's the first day of junior high school, come here, come in quickly. Have you had breakfast? Auntie just Make breakfast, and you can eat some together."

Let alone Ling Chuyi's mother's enthusiasm, even I can hardly resist it.When I went to see her again, my face was flushed with shame, and I was dragged into the door by my mother without any resistance.

It is really difficult to reduce my mother's enthusiasm. I closed the door helplessly, and just as I turned around, I heard Ling Chuyi's weak voice: "Sister, sister..."

Well, the first day of junior high school, you must be 120 points in my mother's heart now.

"Hey..." Mom felt a little embarrassed, "You can really talk on the first day of junior high school. I'm Jing Zhe's mother. You can just call me Auntie, hahaha."

"Ah... Auntie, yes, I'm sorry... because you look like a sister, so..." Ling Chuyi lowered his head as if he had made a big mistake, and stood there at a loss.

"Mom, I seem to smell burning. Is there something burning in your kitchen?" I thought it was not a problem, so I hurried out to make a rescue.

Mom obviously realized that my friend was not usually shy, and returned to the kitchen graciously.

After taking the shoes for Ling Chuyi to change, she stood beside me silently, and after a while she said in a very dejected manner: "I'm sorry Jing Zhe, I, I..."

"There's nothing to apologize for. She doesn't know how happy you are to call my mother that."

"Really, really?"

"Of course, she must be happy to be considered young. By the way, have you had breakfast?"

"Eat..." She finally became a little happier again.

When I pulled her into the living room, my mother had already arranged breakfast.

"What did you eat?" According to my previous experience of going to her house often, breakfast on weekends is usually after 8 o'clock. Counting the distance she traveled to my house, I doubt how sloppy she ate.

"Cow, milk."

"Only milk?"

"Hmm..." Ling Chu, who was caught doing bad things again, was placed in front of the dining table with his head bowed, his face full of shame.

"Then let's eat some more." Milk, toast and fried eggs are all things that Ling Chuyi will eat. I am glad that my mother didn't do any tricks in the morning.

"But I can't eat that much..." For me, it's really difficult for Ling Chuyi to have a normal breakfast, not to mention that she put a glass of milk on it before.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you can't eat, just leave it. Eat as much as you can." Mom comforted her very boldly.

Because of his small appetite, Ling Chuyi often had leftovers at school.But probably because she thought it was bad to have leftovers when I first came to a friend's house, she looked at me with a troubled face and begged for help.

It feels good to be depended on.

"Eat as much as you can, and give me the rest... I just happen to be hungry in the morning."

"Are you hungry?" I turned to look at my mother, and found her eyes widened in surprise.

I never doubt that my mother is shrewd and capable at work, but occasionally, she is not careful enough in small things.

"Yeah, I ate a little bit last night, and now I can just eat one and a half breakfasts." I answered her angrily, and she seemed to finally understand, with a dazed look on her face.

"Yes, yes, you can eat at ease on the first day of the junior high school, and leave the rest to Bao... Jingjing." It's fine to call Jingjing, but if you are called a baby in front of Ling Chuyi, let me be spared.Mom finally didn't forget what I said to her last night, and changed it in time.

Ling Chuyi was still a little embarrassed, but he finally settled down and finished his breakfast—the remaining half went into my stomach as a matter of course.

Because a classmate came to the house, my mother generously relieved me of the responsibility of washing dishes.

Before Ling Chu first came to my house and only sat in the living room for a while, I have to say that I was a little shy to lead her into the bedroom this time - she was the first friend to enter my bedroom.Although I usually pay more attention to hygiene, I still got up and cleaned it last night.

Ling Chuyi looked at the room curiously at first, then lowered his head shyly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"On the first day of junior high school, come and sit here." Although mine is a notebook, it is usually used on the computer desk.

Ling Chuyi obediently came over and sat on the chair, watched me operate the computer, and then said softly after a while: "Jing Zhe, your room is so tidy."

"Your is clean too."

"Hmm~" She shook her head and said seriously, "That's not what I'm talking about. Besides, Aunt Zhang cleaned it up for me. You must have cleaned it yourself, right?"

I roughly understood what she meant.It's more about simplicity than neatness.Because my room really doesn't have murals, dolls, and swings like hers...even there is only one chair.

"I just cleaned it last night... I think your room is cuter."

"Then...then your room is more mature, like you, mature and reliable."

Where did you learn the good words, the first day of junior high school.

"Okay, okay," I was amused by her consistent pursuit, and asked her while clicking on the video, "I watched it, and there are already three episodes, can only Chinese subtitles be okay?"

"Yeah!" Ling Chu nodded again and again, his attention was already drawn to the screen.

The familiar opening music sounded.

I stood beside Ling Chuyi and saw the surprise on her face.

"Awakening of Insects, it's an English song." She took my hand excitedly, and then seemed to finally realize the fact that I was standing all the time, and hurriedly got up, "Ah, Awakening Zhes, sit down..."

How can there be any reason to let the guests stand?And I'm already planning to go to the study to move the chair.

"It's okay, sit down, I'll move the chair."

But when moving the chair, I found another problem.The computer chairs in my house are all large and round-bottomed. It’s okay to sit alone at ordinary times, but if they are placed side by side, they won’t close at all.The computer desk in my room is only that big, and the screen of the laptop is also small, and no one can sit in the middle of the two chairs, and two people need to probe their heads to watch an animation.

I resolutely gave up this plan and decided to replace it with the dining chair in the living room.Just when I got up, Ling Chuyi, who had been working hard for a long time, suddenly took my hand: "Jing Zhe, why don't we sit on a chair."

Hmm... The chair itself is too big, and Ling Chuyi and I are still thin, but it's not impossible.I certainly understand that another solution is more sensible, but I don't know why I am so attracted to this proposal.

Isn't now a good opportunity to get closer and change my mother's image!

"Well, okay."

The computer chair is indeed not small, but it is still a bit crowded for two people side by side. Fortunately, I am tall enough and petite enough. After adjusting it, I found that it is very comfortable for us to sit front and back... Although it is very comfortable, there seems to be something wrong?

Ling Chuyi was almost in my arms, her soft long hair with a slightly lighter color was in front of my eyes, and I could see her white neck when I lowered my head a little.The inner thigh can really feel the touch of being next to her, which is an unprecedented level of intimacy.

I don't know if it's because the people sitting in the back have richer sensory experience or because I think more than Ling Chuyi. After the initial tweaking, she has devoted herself to the pony.But after most of the episodes, I didn't watch the plot at all.

After taking off his coat, the milky scent on Ling Chuyi's body seemed to be even stronger.The taste reminded me of the milk she gave me at the sports meeting, overly sweet.

"Jing Zhe..." Ling Chuyi suddenly called me softly, leaning back against my chest.

"Huh?" I hugged her subconsciously, and then I heard the beating of her heart, whether it was her or myself.

"I think you look like Applejack!" I have to say that Ling Chuyi's ability to accept new things is quite good.Although I have been watching the Chinese version before, but now I have changed my mouth very naturally, and the pronunciation is still very standard.

Aj is a solid, reliable and helpful earth pony. I'm not surprised that Ling Chuyi thinks I'm like him.Of course, I don't talk about my sweetheart all day like it does.

"Hmm... so you look like fluttershy?" Shy and introverted but possessing great strength.

"Oh, no..." Ling Chu moved his body, as if embarrassed. "I, I'm not as good as fluttershy..."

"I think it's very similar. Speaking of it, I like fluttershy the most." Once she gets embarrassed, I can't help but want to tease her.

It shouldn't matter if it's a little bit, right?

"Really!" Ling Chuyi raised his head to look at me, his face full of joy, as if I didn't like FS the most, but her.

"But you seem to like rainbowdash the most, what should I do, I'm more like applejack."

"Ah... I, I like applejack too!" She became anxious and explained very seriously. "She takes good care of fluttershy, and I like her too!"

I pretended to sigh, pretending to be sad.

"Not my favorite..."

Ling Chuyi turned around and almost fell into my arms, pinching my clothes with an anxious face, and vowed to convey his sincerity.

"Then, then I like you the most, even more than Rainbow Dash!"

Yes, I know this is the answer I want to hear.