Abstinence Pei, don't be too sweet when chasing your wife

On the night after sending Kong Haoyu away, Xiao Fangfei stared at the message sent by Xiao's mother on the mobile phone screen, "Mom approves of Xiao Kong's child. I will invite him to dinner at home tomorrow. I want to show off my sweet and sour pork ribs skills." The cold sweat on the back of her neck slid down her spine.

When Kong Haoyu just drove away, she heard Xiao's mother say that the blind date with the doctor could be postponed. She thought that after this scene was over, she could return to the track, but she didn't expect that her mother would be like a motorcycle that suddenly accelerated, rushing around with her head full of "son-in-law plan".

At six o'clock the next morning, Xiao Fangfei had just got on her motorcycle to go to the club for training when her cell phone vibrated wildly in the glove compartment.

Xiao's mother sent three voice messages in a row: "Xiao Kong said he would pick you up on the way to work, so don't ride your bike!"

Her hand gripping the handlebars froze, and she looked back. Kong Haoyu's black car was parked steadily at the entrance of the alley. The window was lowered, revealing his smiling face. His tie clip was in the shape of a small motorcycle.

"Aunt Xiao asked me to bring you breakfast."

Kong Haoyu opened the co-pilot storage box, and the aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge mixed with the cedar scent on his body came out. "She said you always go to training without eating breakfast."

Xiao Fangfei stared at the lunch box with a cartoon bear printed on it, and suddenly felt her temples throbbing as she remembered her mother always saying, "What decent girl eats energy bars every day?"

"I work at the motorcycle club, it's not on my way." Xiao Fangfei refused stubbornly, but her eyes were a little shaken by the breakfast.

Kong Haoyu was not in a hurry. He took out his phone and showed the map: "I checked. I'll take you to the club first, and then to the company. The detour is no more than three kilometers. And..."

He lowered his voice and said, "If Auntie knew you refused, she would be worried that we would quarrel."

This left Xiao Fangfei with no choice but to get in the car reluctantly.

Along the way, Kong Haoyu seemed to be chatting casually, but he accurately avoided all topics that might reveal the truth. He also reminded her from time to time to be careful of the burns and helped her unscrew the mineral water bottle.

When they arrived at the entrance of the motorcycle club, Xiao Fangfei got off the car as if escaping.

Watching the car drive away, she thought she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, at five o'clock in the afternoon, her cell phone rang on time.

Xiao's mother walked around the kitchen holding the camera of her mobile phone: "Xiao Kong's favorite braised pork is almost ready, bring him back after get off work!" The camera swept across the dining table, which was filled with six dishes, and even the cartoon dinner plate she used when she was a child was turned out.

Xiao Fangfei looked at the roaring locomotives in the training ground and heard her own dry voice: "Mom, we have to work overtime today..."

"Xiao Kong said he won't work overtime!" Xiao's mother's voice suddenly became louder. "He just called and said he would arrive on time at 6 o'clock. He also told me not to get tired and said he would give me a back massage!"

Xiao Fangfei stared at the flying gravel on the runway, and finally understood what Kong Haoyu meant by the note he slipped to her in the morning that said "Please cooperate with the performance" - it turned out that he had expected this to happen.

In the office of the president of Pei Group, Pei Luonan turned the leather chair and looked at Kong Haoyu standing in front of the desk, with a meaningful smile on his face: "I heard that Aunt Xiao is very satisfied with you?"

Kong Haoyu was about to argue when Pei Luonan raised his hand to interrupt him: "You kid, this time you can pursue her openly under the banner of acting." He stood up and walked to the French window, looking at the bustling streets below. "Xiao Fangfei is usually busy with training and competitions. It's hard for you to even ask her out for dinner. Now you have such a good opportunity, don't waste your resources."

"Boss Pei, I..."

"Stop pretending." Pei Luonan turned around, his eyes full of ridicule, "Last time you secretly changed the meeting time just to watch her game, did you really think I couldn't see it?" He patted Kong Haoyu's shoulder, "Take advantage of this time to perform well. When she falls in love with you, all your acting will come true, right?"

"I will try my best." Kong Haoyu said softly with a firm tone.

In the following days, Xiao Fangfei's life was completely messed up.

Xiao's mother would bring soup to the club every few days, and every time she would ask her coach and teammates "Is Xiao Kong good to Fangfei?"

The teammates looked at Xiao Fangfei's embarrassed expression, laughed so hard that she fell over, and asked her when she had hidden such a caring boyfriend.

What’s even worse is that Xiao’s mother started to send messages to Kong Haoyu frequently.

One time, Xiao Fangfei secretly glanced at her mother's mobile phone. In the chat history, Kong Haoyu not only patiently answered Xiao's mother's various questions about health preservation, but also shared many funny videos to cheer her up.

There was even one time when Xiao's mother said she wanted to eat dim sum from a certain old brand, and Kong Haoyu actually ran to queue up early in the morning and then had the dim sum delivered to her home.

In order to deal with her mother, Xiao Fangfei had to contact Kong Haoyu frequently.

The chat records between the two people gradually changed from the initial "acting arrangements" to daily sharing.

A week before the finals, Xiao's mother came up with a new idea.

She urged Kong Haoyu to go to the club to watch Xiao Fangfei train.

That day, Xiao Fangfei was speeding on the track. She caught a glimpse of Kong Haoyu's focused eyes in the audience. Her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and she lost control of a turn and almost fell off the bike.

After the training, Kong Haoyu immediately rushed forward, his eyes full of worry: "Are you okay?" He reached out to check if she was injured, then withdrew his hand awkwardly.

"It's all your fault!" Xiao Fangfei complained with a red face, "You distracted me."

"I'm sorry." Kong Haoyu scratched his head. "But you look really handsome when you ride a bike." He pulled out a small box from his pocket, which contained an exquisite motorcycle-shaped necklace. "This is your championship gift in advance."

Xiao Fangfei looked at the necklace, and the softest part of her heart was touched, but she was at a loss.

During these days of filming, she found that Kong Haoyu remembered every one of her preferences, which made her feel that Kong Haoyu was a little too immersed in the role.

Late at night in the garage, Xiao Fangfei squatted beside the locomotive, debugging parts.

Kong Haoyu appeared with some midnight snacks, his knees still stained with dust from square dancing with Xiao Ma.

"Your mom said she wanted to learn ballroom dancing with me." He handed the skewers over and took a bite of the cold rice ball. "She said we'd dance to 'The Moon Represents My Heart' at the wedding."

Xiao Fangfei's wrench fell to the ground with a clang.

Moonlight streamed in through the garage skylight, illuminating the side of Kong Haoyu's face as he carefully wiped the motorcycle.

"Actually..." he suddenly said, his voice muffled by the engine noise, "If this scene can continue..."

"Stop talking!" Xiao Fangfei stood up suddenly, but was tripped by tools when she turned around.

Kong Haoyu quickly pulled her into his arms. The sound of their heartbeats mixed with the smell of engine oil exploded in the small space. His palms pressed against her back, and his body temperature seeped through her leather jacket. "Xiao Fangfei, I don't want to act anymore."

The alarm suddenly sounded at this moment, and Xiao Fangfei bumped into the power switch in panic.

Darkness instantly engulfed the garage, and only the sound of each other's rapid breathing could be heard.

Kong Haoyu groped for her hand and rubbed her fingers with the calluses on his palm. "The first time I saw you was on a mountain road on a rainstorm night."

His voice was hotter than the engine. "You were soaked and still protecting the motorcycle. At that moment, I thought..."

The car lights suddenly came back on, and Xiao's mother's voice came from a distance: "Xiao Kong! Fang Fei! I'm here to bring you some midnight snacks!"

Kong Haoyu quickly adjusted his tie but did not let go of her hand.

"This time I'm coming after you," he said, pinning a brand new flame brooch to her collar, "with a real one."

Xiao's mother stood at the garage door holding a thermos, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

She gently put the things down and turned around, muttering to herself, "These two children are finally going to have a happy ending."

Inside the garage, Xiao Fangfei looked at Kong Haoyu's sincere eyes and suddenly said, "Kong Haoyu, you're too immersed in the role."

Kong Haoyu murmured softly in his heart: "Is it deep? But what if this is not a play, but real?"

Perhaps, in this carefully woven drama, emotions more touching than reality have already grown.