Chapter 7

“You two are back. Let’s eat takeout tonight.”

When I got home, I saw my aunt sitting on the sofa watching short videos. After hearing the noise at the door, she looked up and said to me and my cousin, “My legs are not convenient for me to go out to buy groceries. We can only eat pizza tonight!”

My cousin nodded happily and I replied indifferently, “Aunt, did you eat takeout for lunch today?”

My aunt hummed in response. I don’t know what short video she watched that made her so fascinated.

I said again: “If I had known this, I should have bought more food in the morning, so that you can heat it up at noon and eat it. Eating takeout is so unhealthy!”

Seeing that I was so considerate, my aunt was relieved. She put down her phone and looked up at me and smiled: “It’s okay, James, it’s just one or two times occasionally. Aunt will make delicious food for you tomorrow.”

I touched my head a little embarrassedly, not knowing how to respond. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I hurried over to open the door. The takeout boy in a yellow robe stood at the door with a big bag of steaming food.

“Hello, is this the takeout ordered by Ms. Ye?”

Ms. Ye was naturally my aunt. I nodded to the takeout boy, “Yes, my aunt ordered pizza.”

After confirming, the takeout boy gave me the takeout in his hand, said I wish you a happy meal and then left.

I closed the door, took the takeout and turned to the coffee table in front of my aunt.

“Thomas, come out and eat!”

I yelled at my cousin’s bedroom.

My aunt, who was sitting on the sofa, was holding her phone to confirm the delivery. She was caught off guard by my shout and looked at me speechlessly. She rolled her eyes and said unhappily, “I don’t know whose temperament you inherited from, you are so careless.”

“My sister and brother-in-law are both introverted people. How could they give birth to a son like you?”

I laughed, “Aunt, I call this a sunny and cheerful boy, okay?”

Aunt curled her lips, “Sunny and confident boy? When he grows up, he will be the synonym of Aquaman!”

What?

Aunt’s mouth is simply invincible. She can always complete the lore with a light sentence.

It seems that my uncle and cousin are tortured a lot!

My cousin also came out of the bedroom at this time. My aunt was too lazy to argue with me, so she put down her phone and leaned over the pizza box I opened on the coffee table. She picked up a piece of pizza cut by the merchant with her orchid fingers, and then she tilted her snow-white swan neck, opened her cherry lips slightly, and elegantly pinched the pizza and put it into her mouth.

Elegant, really elegant!

Of course, I couldn’t stare at my aunt blatantly. After my cousin came over, I ate pizza with him and chatted with my aunt.

Soon, the pizza was finished by the three of us, and everyone was very full.

The satisfied aunt touched her flat belly and lay on the sofa with a satisfied sigh. It seemed that she hadn’t been so comfortable for a long time. After all, after getting married, she chose to return to her family to be a good wife and mother. She made three meals a day by herself. How could she be as relaxed as today!

My aunt told my cousin to clean up the garbage on the coffee table and go back to his room to do his homework, but how could a teenage high school student like me let my cousin do such a thing? I hurriedly pushed my cousin into the room and told my aunt that I could do it.

My aunt praised me highly, saying that I was obviously a child from a wealthy family, but I didn’t have any problems of a playboy. She also said that my mother made her, as a younger sister, admire her so much that she educated her child so well.

My aunt’s praise made me want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

If my aunt knew that I used her original black lace panties to poke my big cock hard last night, and had inappropriate thoughts about her, would she still praise her nephew as a good boy?

I took the garbage I had cleaned up and fled, ran out the door and threw away the garbage downstairs.

I took the elevator downstairs and threw away the garbage. When I returned to the house again, my aunt was just slowly dragging her injured right foot to the door of her bedroom. When she saw me coming back, she said, “I have to go back to bed. I won’t go out for a walk today. You should go to bed early too.”

“Okay, aunt, you should go to bed early too.”

I responded and watched my aunt go back to the room and close the door, then I went back to my bedroom.

I sat down by the bed and picked up my phone. It was not even seven o’clock, so it was still early!

It was impossible for me to go to bed so early, so I simply opened my schoolbag and found the love letter that the class beauty asked David to give me after school.

In fact, David and I were right. This was indeed a confession letter.

It was unexpected for me to think that the class beauty who I didn’t interact with often liked me.

What should I do?

If I refuse, it will definitely hurt the girl’s heart. We are in the same class. We see each other every day. It will be so embarrassing.

But if I don’t refuse, you can’t let me fall in love with the class beauty, right?

If my mother knew, she would beat me to death!

Because since I was in junior high school, my mother has set rules, and not allowing premature love is the first principle!

I never dare to cross my mother’s bottom line!

If she knew that I was in love, I don’t know whether she would beat me to death, but she would definitely let me transfer schools immediately.

But Jessica, the class flower, is really a good girl. She left a deep impression on me when I started my first year of high school.

Thinking of the scene when I first met Jessica, I couldn’t help but think of the things that happened when I started my first year of high school last year.

The weather in early autumn is very cool.

The wind gently blows, bringing up the redbud flowers on the tree, drifting into the long corridor, and sprinkling a shower of flowers. This dazzling scene is really beautiful and makes people can’t help but look at it a few more times.

Among the colorful falling petals, a beautiful figure slowly walked by.

Under the knee-length skirt, there is a pair of white and round calves, which are more charming with the pure white stockings on the feet; the red checkered black skirt dances gently with the wind, often inadvertently outlining the tight and perky buttocks on it.

Under the snow-white shirt, there are clean and smooth body curves; the bright red scarf is tied into a beautiful bow, hanging long on the slightly raised chest, which makes people’s eyes bright.

On the oval face that is unique to beauty embryos, there are two beautiful leaf eyebrows like spring mountains; the long black hair is dyed into a glittering golden color by the soft sunlight, and it seems that countless golden sands fall when it moves slightly.

She is so unique and independent in the sea of ​​people coming and going.

She is Jessica, the school belle of our high school, and also the goddess in the minds of most boys in the school. Naturally, she is also the class belle of our class, and her academic performance is also good, always maintaining the top 20 in the class.

What’s even more rare is that Jessica passed the tenth level of piano, which can be said to be a combination of talent and beauty.

Such a goddess-level figure actually confessed to me, which really made me feel a little lost.

Looking at the confession letter in my hand, I was speechless for a long time, and I was a little confused for a while.

I wanted to video chat with my mother, but she will go to the next city to take up her post tomorrow. She must be very tired today because of the handover of work, and I don’t want to disturb her.

And I can’t guarantee that if my mother knew about this, she would directly transfer me to another school in order to nip the bud of my early love.

So it’s better not to let her know about this.

As for discussing it with my aunt?

I feel it’s very uncertain. I have also seen the way my aunt educates her children in the past two days. If my little cousin falls in love, I guess my aunt will have to demolish the school, which is more serious than my mother.

I was a little bored for a while, so I simply stopped thinking about it. I put the love letter away and put it in the drawer. I plan to take it one step at a time in the future. Isn’t it a solution to not refuse or agree?

I wanted to read a book to review today’s homework, but Jessica’s love letter disturbed my mood and I was in no mood to read quietly. Besides, I was thinking about the new work of Fenghualian that David sent to my phone! However, my aunt and cousin were still awake at this early hour. Even if I closed the door and hid in the bed to watch the movie, they wouldn’t notice. But I always felt a little uncomfortable. It would be better to enjoy it in the dead of night.

With this in mind, I turned on my phone out of boredom and clicked on a dating app called Soul.

This is a dating app similar to Momo, but the quality of users is relatively high. It is an app that has become popular in the past two years.

The Chinese meaning of Soul is “soul”, and the main feature of this app is soul dating.

I have used it for less than half a year and have met many excellent women on it, but there is only one person I chat with regularly, and I guess she is likely in the same city, because I have been to the location of a photo in a dynamic post she sent one time.

“Sister, are you worried about something recently?”

As soon as I opened Soul, I saw a dynamic post from a friend of the opposite sex who I often chat with. The picture was a yellow maple leaf falling to the ground, and the copy was “But it’s a good autumn when the weather is cool.”

When I was young, I didn’t know the taste of sorrow, so I forced myself to say sorrow in order to compose new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, but I say it’s a good autumn when the weather is cool.