I almost touched the moon

When Cheng Che woke up the next day, he saw the WeChat messages and missed calls, frowned slightly, and asked Wen Song: "Wife, have you asked A Xuan to help you buy experimental equipment or observation instruments?"

"No." Wen Song had just woken up and felt a little strange when he heard his words. He shook his head sleepily, "These things are all handled by special people. How can we let students go? What's wrong?"

Cheng Che put his phone aside, picked her up and said, "It's okay. Secretary Zhang sent me A Xuan's credit card bill for last month. He spent more than 40 euros. It's a bit strange. Hurry up and get up, my princess. It's already nine o'clock. If you don't get up, you'll be late."

"It's not much." Wen Song said nonchalantly, "What's the big deal? You spend much more than him."

Cheng Che also smiled and said to her, "Ah Xuan is not a spendthrift, nor does he care about food, clothing, and daily expenses. The most money he has spent in recent years is on a car. In the past, he only spent 20,000 to 30,000 euros a month at most. Secretary Zhang will definitely find it strange that he suddenly spent such a large amount of money. But you are right, maybe he has fallen in love with something recently. Let him be, it's not much."

During breakfast, he received a call from his mother, and then he noticed that his mother had also called him at around two o'clock in the morning, but the call was not connected.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Wanqing's voice was a little anxious, "Ache, are you up? Do you know what Axuan is doing? Secretary Zhang sent me a WeChat message. He spent more than 40 euros last month. Why did you give him so much money? I've seen the bills. The spending records are either luxury goods or air tickets and hotels. Why did he suddenly spend money so lavishly?"

"Mom." Cheng Che explained politely, "It's not much. Xuan is grown up now, it's normal for her to buy clothes and watches, go on a trip and so on."

"Why would he, a student, need such a nice watch?" Yang Wanqing continued to complain. "He spent more than 20 euros at the Hermès store in Munich last Saturday. He never bought these before."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che guessed what she meant. He laughed dryly and said, "Maybe it's a gift for his girlfriend. This is normal, mom. Don't be angry."

"What's normal?" Yang Wanqing continued to complain unhappily, "His girlfriend makes me angry just talking about her. She's idle all day long and only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. It's okay that she has her own money, but I heard from A Xuan that her family seems to have opened a small clothing company, and all the money spent is yours and your dad's. You, as her brother, don't care about her!"

Cheng Che quickly comforted her, "Mom, don't say that. Maybe Xuan bought it for herself. It's really not that much. Don't take it to heart."

"What do you mean by not having much money? The money in our family didn't come from the wind." Yang Wanqing sighed, "I've told you so many times that Xuan is still young. Don't give him too much money, or he'll spend it recklessly. Hurry up and take back the credit card you gave him, and tell him to keep his eyes open when he looks for a girlfriend.

I don't want him to find a rich girl like Song Song who is successful in her career. I would be satisfied if he could find a girl with good family education, her own pursuits, or a decent job, and no personality flaws. What kind of people are they? They make me so angry."

Wen Song vaguely heard what Yang Wanqing said, and couldn't help laughing, and whispered: "Auntie is praising me?"

"Yes, I'm praising you." Cheng Che also smiled, pinched her face and said, "He said you have a successful career, are very beautiful, and have a good personality."

Then he said to Yang Wanqing, "Don't worry, Mom. I'll talk to A Xuan tomorrow. As for his girlfriend, it's most important that he likes her. We won't interfere. Mom, have you forgotten that when Song Song and I first got together, my dad was also against it."

"That's because your father has no vision. The old man thinks that women should be virtuous and stay at home. What does he know?" Yang Wanqing complained unhappily.

He sighed again and said to Cheng Che, "Okay, I get it. I can't control Cheng Xuan. He doesn't listen to me anyway, but he can listen to you. Go and have breakfast. Do you want to train today? Be safe. Remember to say hello to Song Song for me."

Cheng Che then turned on the speakerphone and said, "I know, Mom. Song Song is right next to me."

Wen Song immediately said very sweetly: "Good morning, Auntie. Don't worry about Cheng Xuan's matter, A Che will talk to him."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Che sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Actually, I think it's no big deal."

"It's your money anyway, and if you don't care, I certainly won't comment." Wen Song smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Cheng Che couldn't help but ask again: "Baby, didn't you meet his girlfriend yesterday? What do you think?"

Wen Song showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, looked at Cheng Che and smiled, and asked tactfully: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"I see..." Cheng Che said with a smile, "She's not your type."

"Hmm..." Wen Song nodded and said, "I can't judge people behind their backs, but I can only say that she is definitely not the type of person I like. To give a more specific example, if she came to interview my PhD, unless her CV and background are better than mine, I would definitely not accept her."

"I understand." Cheng Che smiled faintly and said to her, "He was probably just playing around and didn't take it seriously. But didn't he like Si Yao before? How could he fall in love with someone else so quickly?"

"Maybe this is what young people's love is like. A momentary crush, or falling in love because of a certain opportunity, is normal." Wen Song smiled, "I fell in love with you at first sight, too."

"Oh?" Cheng Che immediately showed a surprised expression, "Really? When? I always thought that my sister fell in love with me over time and was moved by my personality charm. We have known each other for five months before we got together. After I confessed, you didn't accept me immediately."

Wen Song looked at his face and said half seriously and half jokingly: "Then have you ever thought about how I could have accompanied you to the hospital if I didn't have a good impression of you at that time? Snowshoes are so heavy and it's so inconvenient to walk. Am I such a kind person?"

"You are." Cheng Che said immediately, "Don't you always say that Professor Iseylia is the kindest?"

"That's for my students, not for other people." Wen Song told the truth, "When I saw your photo on the Aufenthaltstitel, that black and white photo that looked like a wanted criminal, you were still so handsome. In an instant, I felt, how to say that, like a crush on you. That's why I agreed to accompany you to the hospital."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che stood up, leaned forward and kissed her cheek, then said with a smile: "I knew you were attracted by her beauty."

After breakfast, Cheng Che drove Wen Song to the Central Railway Station to pick someone up, and called Cheng Xuan on the way.

Cheng Xuan took a long time to answer the phone and asked, "Brother, what's the matter? Did mom call you? I didn't buy anything. I just bought two watches, a few bags, and went to France and Greece for a few days."

"You don't have to tell me this." Cheng Che said coldly, "I'm not here to check your account. Just buy whatever you want. You don't have to tell me. Are you free the day after tomorrow? Bring your girlfriend and let's have dinner together."

"Okay." Cheng Xuan responded happily, "Come to your house, brother, are you going to cook?"

Just as Cheng Che was about to agree, Wen Song whispered to him in German: "I don't really want his girlfriend to come to our house."

He immediately said, "Let's eat outside. You can choose the restaurant. Let me know when you've made your choice. I'm driving. I'll hang up now."

"Wait a minute, brother." Cheng Xuan said, "How about tomorrow night? Yiluo and I want to go to Iceland this weekend, but she said she has never been there."

"No." Cheng Che said coldly, "Your sister-in-law and I are going to Zurich today and may not be back tomorrow. If you are not free, let's do it another day."

"Then I'll ask her." Cheng Xuan continued happily, "Brother, Yiluo is really good. She has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality. Please help me talk to mom and tell her not to be prejudiced against Yiluo. How can everyone be like my sister-in-law? There are only a few people like my sister-in-law in the world."

Cheng Che casually said "I see" and was about to hang up the phone when he thought of something and asked, "She lives in your house now. Do you live together?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Nothing..." Cheng Che suddenly felt a little embarrassed, with a complicated expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he still spoke up and warned, "Then you...be careful...don't kill anyone, otherwise you will be beaten to death by your parents, and I won't help you clean up the mess."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Cheng Xuan to speak.

Wen Song didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment. When he reacted, he saw Cheng Che's face flushed. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. He fell on his seat with laughter, and even his speech was intermittent.

"I can't hold it anymore, hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha. I thought it was so weird, how could love lead to death, are you going to kill someone? So that's what it means, hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Che, you're really funny when you pretend to be serious."

"I'm not pretending to be serious!" Cheng Che said unconvinced, "This is very important. Otherwise, if something really happens, will he be able to take responsibility now?"

Wen Song finally stopped laughing, sat up and said, "Don't worry, kids nowadays are very understanding. Just like you were at that time, you were also very understanding, weren't you?"

"I don't understand." Cheng Che looked at Wen Song with a wicked smile, "I don't understand anything. My sister taught me everything."