I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 134 Song Qinghui's Blind Date
"Mom—don't let me go on a blind date again, I'm really overwhelmed today!" Song Qinghui howled.

Song Cheng and Jiang Mo stood at the stairs, looking at Song Qinghui who was crying in the living room. Song Cheng had never seen his brother like this.

The two stood on the stairs watching this scene. After a few seconds, Song Qinghui stopped crying and sat down on the sofa.

Now, he is the only one in the whole living room, and the scene of hugging and crying just now was also a result of him quietly venting himself.

If his mother saw it, he might be scolded hard.

Seeing that Song Qinghui had returned to normal, Song Cheng and Jiang Mo walked down the stairs and stood in the living room.Song Cheng called him: "Brother, you... are you still normal?"

Song Qinghui was ashamed, shook his head and said: "Your brother is not normal anymore, today's blind date is really terrible."

He collapsed on the sofa, and said to himself: "I'll go to the restaurant I've booked, and I'll buy a bouquet of flowers in support of your aunt's words."

"I went shopping with Jiang Mo in the morning! I selected them carefully, in order to leave a good impression on her, and let her speak better about me when she reports to my mother."

"The result! I went 10 minutes early and waited for the other party for more than half an hour. A man in a suit came."

"The man... The man said that he is my blind date and asked me to think about it. I was dumbfounded on the spot and ran out without even taking any flowers."

He shook his head, "I don't want to go on a blind date anymore, what beauties are all men!"

After listening to Song Qinghui's experience, Song Cheng expressed regret and distress. No one wants to encounter such a thing when they go on a blind date.

"Brother, calm down first." Song Cheng walked to him, sat down, and poured him a glass of water.

Jiang Mo stood aside, and he didn't know how to comfort Song Qinghui. He could only say that when encountering such a thing on a blind date, it would be easy to be left in the shadows.

Song Qinghui took the quilt from Song Cheng, and the hand holding the cup was shaking.

Trembling, he took a sip of water and continued talking about his experience.

"After I ran out, that man also chased me out. There is a square outside the restaurant."

"There were quite a lot of people in the square. He followed me and called out to me. Facing the square with so many people, he just called out that you don't want me?"

Song Qinghui couldn't help but swear, "woc! His sound attracted everyone's attention."

"At that time, I just wanted to go home quickly. Who was my mother looking for? I was so angry."

"As a result, the group of people in the square stopped to look at us. Fortunately, I was wearing a mask, otherwise I would have died."

After all, he drank all the water in the quilt in one go.

"You know, I took the bus when I came back, but when I got to the stop, I realized that I was sitting backwards."

"Then I went to another district. I took the bus for the return journey. I backed up several cars. I didn't eat a bite of food. I finally came back."

After Song Cheng heard his whole experience, the only word was "amazing", it was so fantastic, this experience could be made into a movie.

"Brother, it's time for dinner soon." She checked the time on her phone, it was already six o'clock.

Song Qinghui shook his head, pulled his face down, and closed his eyes, "If your aunt asks me to go on a blind date again, then I might as well starve to death here."

It may be that the shadow of this blind date is too great, Song Qinghui really can't resist, Song Cheng can only wait for his aunt and uncle to come back.

"..."

There was silence in the living room until Gu Miao and Ma Qingqing came downstairs and looked at the silent three sitting on the sofa.

"You three, what are you doing?" Gu Miao was puzzled, "Brother, why are you looking so sad?"

She and Ma Qingqing sat on the sofa beside them, and listened to Song Cheng's talk about Song Qinghui's blind date experience.

"This... really has a shadow." The corners of Gu Miao's mouth twitched. A straight boy who couldn't be straighter went on a blind date. The blind date was a boy. No one wanted to encounter such a thing.

Gu Miao was thinking about how to comfort Song Qinghui when Song Qinghui's phone rang.

He answered the phone like a zombie, and asked the person on the other end of the phone without any emotion, "Hello?"

"Qinghui, oops, mom was too busy playing mahjong and forgot to tell you. Your blind date is scheduled for the evening. The girl comes to my house at eight o'clock. I'll be right back. Remember to clean the house well."

After listening to what his mother said, Song Qinghui was even more depressed. He laughed twice and wiped away his tears.

"I picked it up, right?" He looked at the crowd, then got up, looked at the coffee table, for a moment, he really wanted to crash into it.

Angry in his heart is nothing but anger, but the tasks assigned by his mother must be completed, so he can only do it obediently.

Seeing that he was going to clean up, several people also got up to help.

At 06:30, Mama Song came back from playing mahjong, with a smile on her face, it seemed that she had won a lot.

Seeing Song Qinghui clean the living room so clean, he was even happier, humming a song and went to the kitchen.

Song Qinghui was slumped on the sofa, his eyelids were drooping, and he had no vitality at all.

Seeing that he was so depressed, Song Cheng asked him: "Brother, didn't Auntie tell you some information about the other party?"

Song Qinghui shook his head, "I don't know anything, so she asked me to go to that place for a blind date. I just want to have a happy new year."

"Brother, you really have a big heart..." Song Cheng really didn't know what to say, but she still wanted to know who her brother's blind date was.

She didn't see this mysterious blind date until eight o'clock in the evening. She had already observed him before she took off her mask as soon as she entered the door.

A pair of glasses with gold wire frames, a tear mole at the corner of the eye, hair tied into a high ponytail, and a layer of bangs on his forehead.

Outside the pure white turtleneck sweater was an extremely thin beige trench coat, a pair of black pants, and a pair of white shoes.

It's really a youthful and healthy dress, Song Cheng is looking forward to the way the other party takes off the mask.

At this moment, Song Qinghui was still in emo, and Gu Miao pulled him a little before he came back to his senses and looked at the blind date at the door.

The aunt and uncle warmly invited her to the dinner table, and several members of the younger generation stood up at once.

"Hello." The blind date first greeted everyone, and then he was stunned, the joy that was originally up in the corners of his eyes suddenly froze.

Song Cheng looked at this person, couldn't help but reached out and pulled Jiang Mo's sleeve, and asked him in a low voice, "How do I feel, this person looks so familiar."

"I guess so." He looked at the man, frowning slightly.

Song Qinghui's expression was even more exaggerated. He frowned, licked his lips, and then shook his head as if denying his speculation.

(End of this chapter)