Are you a woman today?
Chapter 107
After careful research, Pan Su's postgraduate school was finally determined.He asked Xu Ke to ask a few seniors, and after getting a general understanding of the situation, he discussed with Han Qi, and finally boldly applied to a school that he had never dared to think about before.
After Tao Linlin heard about it, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He affirmed his courage greatly: "...that's amazing. If you are really successful, sister Su, you can be regarded as among the ranks of intellectuals."
Pan Su chuckled twice, feeling guilty for some reason, as if she thought highly of herself.However, there are many examples of World War I in their school, so he is already prepared. If he fails the two postgraduate entrance examinations, it can only prove that...he is really not the material for studying, so he should step in as soon as possible. Society is better.
He asked Han Qi to tell Han Yixin the school he had chosen. Han Yixin did not come this time, but asked Han Qi to take him home on weekends for a home-cooked meal.
"Auntie really wants me to go to her house?" Pan Su couldn't believe it.
"Yes, I remember mentioning it once before, but she didn't have time, so she delayed." Han Qi put his arm around his shoulders, "It's not far, it's in this city, but we live in the south of the city alone. Just live in the north of the city."
"It's not a matter of distance, it's because I'm too nervous," Pan Su wrung his hands together, unable to maintain his composure, "It's my first time going there, is it my first visit, what should I buy? Fortunately, there are still a few in the card. One thousand yuan, to buy a set of cosmetics for auntie? Does she use the level of hot girls, or else I can't get anything else..."
Han Qi stroked Pan Su's shoulder, telling him to calm down. His mother had everything she needed, and she also knew that Susu was a student, so she would never care about door-to-door etiquette. She just wanted to call him over and recognize her. That's all.But Pan Su's eyes widened, and she was pitiful: "But I can't go empty-handed! Mr. Han, please lend me some money. I'll go and search to see if there are any suitable gifts for the lady..."
"If you really want to buy something, you can buy flowers." Han Qi took out his phone and clicked on a photo, "My mother likes cornflowers very much. She always said that this kind of flower is very similar to her. Delicate and fragile, yet majestic and resolute within."
In the photo, Han Yixin is standing in the garden, holding a large bunch of blue and purple cornflowers in her hands.She was wearing a white dress, with long flowing black hair, and an elegant and dignified smile in the sun, like a noble angel who had descended into the world.
"This was taken in Australia when I was a child. My dad had a manor over there, and the back garden was full of cornflowers, in all colors. But my mother prefers blue and purple. I can buy some and bring them over on weekends."
Pan Su nodded, and he couldn't think of anything better. As Han Qi said, Han Yixin has everything, and material things are too rich for her. Perhaps it is the giving of life that is the easiest to impress the female tyrant.
On Friday night, Han Qi was reading a book, and Pan Su was lying on the pillow with his chin resting on his hands, so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't want to play on his phone, so he stared at the head of the bed in a daze.
"What should I wear tomorrow? Dress formally or casually?"
"As you like, as usual," Han Qi stared at the page, "Susu, you have asked this question five times."
"Ah? It's been five times." Pan Su scratched his cheek, "Then change it. Does Auntie have any habits that she doesn't like? For example, where you can't go, what things you don't touch..."
"No, there is nothing. Her house is not big, and it's not a castle. There is no place she can't go to; the only things she can't touch are business secrets, and we can't touch them either," Han Qi turned a page, " You have also asked this question seven times."
Pan Su was discouraged and lay down on the pillow. He was really anxious. It felt like he was about to catch up with the college entrance examination, but Han Qi was calm and relaxed, reading a book leisurely. In contrast, Pan Su was like a restless volcano, on the verge of erupting at any time .
Han Qi finally closed the book, put it on the bedside table, put his hands on his forehead, and looked at him: "Are you really that scared?"
Pan Su nodded and puffed his mouth: "You are going back to your own home, of course it doesn't matter."
"No, I haven't been there a few times. I've been living here since I returned to China," Han Qi thought for a while, "After the old house when I was a child was demolished, I either went to my classmates or stayed in a hotel when I returned to China. ...I've only been there three times."
"Ah? In the past few years...you only went back three times?" Pan Su poked his eyebrows, "Not filial."
Han Qi is very innocent: "It's useless for me to go back. She often flies abroad for meetings. There is a time difference between us. Anyway, I went there three times and didn't find her at home. It's not convenient to meet in San Francisco."
What he said made sense. Pan Su buried half of his face in the pillow and looked at Han Qi: "Then let's treat it as the first time we came here. Just don't go the wrong way."
"Well, okay, I'm always by your side, there's nothing to be nervous about." He leaned over and kissed Pan Su on the cheek, then stared affectionately, "Susu..."
In the dead of night, the people on the willow branches made an appointment after dusk. At this time, the moonlight is so beautiful and the atmosphere is so good. If you don’t do something that is not suitable for children, you will be sorry for the favorable time and place.
But Pan Su didn't blend into the ambiguous atmosphere at all. On the contrary, he was extremely vigilant, guarding against Han Qi's unexpected words in the next second, turning his expectant gaze into a speechless stare.
Han Qi seemed to have noticed it, stroked his face, and smiled: "Why are you so nervous?"
Pan Su squeezed the pillow and stared at him: "...Stop doing this, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly."
Han Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he had nothing to say, it seemed that Pan Su was really frightened, blame him, blame him, sometimes he just wanted to tease Susu, look at his anxious expression with puffed cheeks.So no matter how gentle a man is usually, he will always have a boring side in private.
Han Qi turned over suddenly, pressed Pan Su's arms with both hands, and looked down at him from above.Pan Su raised his neck, his eyes confused: "What is this for?"
Han Qi lowered his head, and said something in his ear, Pan Su's ear was bloodshot instantly, shy and anxious, he rolled into the quilt together with Han Qilou.
The price of fighting goblins is that Pan Su opened his eyes the next day, his face was pale as if he had been sucked blood, and he looked haggard and weak.He stood in front of the mirror, thinking about it, and put on the dark blue suit he had attended the debate.The casual style, elegant and generous without being rigid, is Pan Su's only formal dress.
Han Qi walked in, was stunned for a few seconds, and burst out laughing.When Pan Su turned his head, he quickly covered his mouth and smoothed his smile: "It's pretty."
"...Your smile has betrayed you." Pan Su turned around to look around, "Is it inappropriate? I can't think of what to wear."
Han Qi stood behind him and put his hands on his shoulders: "Susu, you're not going to attend some meeting or a beauty pageant, normal clothes will do." He paused and added, "Wearing this... Always felt like a bank clerk or an insurance guy."
It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, he looks more and more like himself, so he can only change out of his suit angrily, put on the most comfortable long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, and add a coat over it.
"That's fine, don't worry so much, just be yourself."
"Am I—an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws?" Pan Su asked timidly.
"No, how can there be such a beautiful ugly daughter-in-law."
More than an hour later, Pan Su got out of the car with a large handful of cornflowers.Han Qi also came down, the electronic door opened, and a servant helped him park the car.Looking at the townhouse in front of him, Pan Su was shocked and saddened: Why did he believe Han Qi's nonsense, isn't that a big deal?So what is a big, imperial palace?
Han Qi led Pan Su into the electronic gate. Pan Su looked around. There were gardens, swings, gazebos and fountains. Several servants were taking care of them. A scene that he only saw in TV dramas actually appeared before his eyes. .
Fortunately, there was not a row of lace maids and housekeepers in tuxedos bowing and shouting "Master, you are back", otherwise Pan Su really thought that he had married into a wealthy family by mistake.
"Master, you are back." The gray-haired butler opened the door, "Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."
"..." Pan Su touched his cheek, the slap came so fast, it hurt so much.
The two walked into the villa, and saw Han Yixin sitting on the sofa drinking tea with crossed legs. When she looked up, two figures, one tall and one short, came in and stood up: "It's finally here."
"Well, something delayed me on the way." Han Qi pulled Pan Sula over, "Susu bought flowers for you, do you like it?"
Holding the cornflowers in his hands, Pan Su stammered, "Ah, auntie, I heard you like cornflowers, and this is for you."
Han Yixin's exquisite and beautiful face showed a look of surprise, his brows and eyes softened, and he walked over and took the flowers in his arms: "Thank you, they are very beautiful. There are also cornflowers planted in the garden behind, but they are not as blooming as this one." Well, the colors are not as bright."
She had the flowers put up, ordered the tea to be brewed, and invited her son and his boyfriend to sit down.Pan Su was sitting upright, with his back straight and his hands on his knees. Han Yixin pushed the melon and fruit plate on the table over: "Eat something, you're welcome."
There were melon seeds, walnuts, pistachios, etc. in the melon and fruit plate. If it was placed in the house of an acquaintance, Pan Su would have started chugging like a hamster.But it was the first time he came to Han Yixin's house, how could he dare to be so presumptuous, he shook his head: "No need, I, I don't eat these."
"Don't you want to eat?" Han Yixin was puzzled, thinking of something, opened the drawer, revealing the potato chips, yogurt, jelly, and candies inside.
"what about this?"
Pan Su's cheeks were red, was this specially prepared for him? !God, he remembered that he only had this kind of treatment when visiting relatives before he was ten years old. When he grew up, he was afraid of being treated as a child outside, so he didn't dare to eat more snacks. A handful of childhood.
"You don't want to eat this?" Han Yixin sighed, "I remember seeing it when I went to your house last time. I asked someone to buy it yesterday."
As soon as he heard that the good intentions were brushed off, Pan Su quickly said, "No, I like to eat, but I just don't want to for the time being."
"Then I'll bring it back to you when I leave at night? There's still in the house, it seems like a big gift bag."
"...Okay." Pan Su wept silently. The nephews who visited the house during the Chinese New Year did not receive this kind of treatment from him. The mother-in-law was really considerate.
Han Qi has been watching from the sidelines, Pan Su's tangled bun face can be seen all the time, and he feels more and more that Susu is like a pistachio, which always makes the corners of his lips curl up unconsciously.He held Pan Sulou in his arms, and took the initiative to explain: "Mom, he was too nervous when he came here for the first time, and he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on you."
"Why are you nervous?" Han Yixin felt strange, "I haven't seen what Susu looks like? She used to talk back aggressively."
When it comes to black history, Pan Su feels a crisis: "Auntie, it was all my fault before, I won't talk back to you anymore, trust me."
Han Yixin smiled: "I'm not blaming you, I just want to say that if you can relax, you don't have to be nervous. Didn't we get along well last time?"
"Although this is my home, but you and Han Qi are in a relationship, so it can be regarded as your own home, right?"
After Tao Linlin heard about it, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He affirmed his courage greatly: "...that's amazing. If you are really successful, sister Su, you can be regarded as among the ranks of intellectuals."
Pan Su chuckled twice, feeling guilty for some reason, as if she thought highly of herself.However, there are many examples of World War I in their school, so he is already prepared. If he fails the two postgraduate entrance examinations, it can only prove that...he is really not the material for studying, so he should step in as soon as possible. Society is better.
He asked Han Qi to tell Han Yixin the school he had chosen. Han Yixin did not come this time, but asked Han Qi to take him home on weekends for a home-cooked meal.
"Auntie really wants me to go to her house?" Pan Su couldn't believe it.
"Yes, I remember mentioning it once before, but she didn't have time, so she delayed." Han Qi put his arm around his shoulders, "It's not far, it's in this city, but we live in the south of the city alone. Just live in the north of the city."
"It's not a matter of distance, it's because I'm too nervous," Pan Su wrung his hands together, unable to maintain his composure, "It's my first time going there, is it my first visit, what should I buy? Fortunately, there are still a few in the card. One thousand yuan, to buy a set of cosmetics for auntie? Does she use the level of hot girls, or else I can't get anything else..."
Han Qi stroked Pan Su's shoulder, telling him to calm down. His mother had everything she needed, and she also knew that Susu was a student, so she would never care about door-to-door etiquette. She just wanted to call him over and recognize her. That's all.But Pan Su's eyes widened, and she was pitiful: "But I can't go empty-handed! Mr. Han, please lend me some money. I'll go and search to see if there are any suitable gifts for the lady..."
"If you really want to buy something, you can buy flowers." Han Qi took out his phone and clicked on a photo, "My mother likes cornflowers very much. She always said that this kind of flower is very similar to her. Delicate and fragile, yet majestic and resolute within."
In the photo, Han Yixin is standing in the garden, holding a large bunch of blue and purple cornflowers in her hands.She was wearing a white dress, with long flowing black hair, and an elegant and dignified smile in the sun, like a noble angel who had descended into the world.
"This was taken in Australia when I was a child. My dad had a manor over there, and the back garden was full of cornflowers, in all colors. But my mother prefers blue and purple. I can buy some and bring them over on weekends."
Pan Su nodded, and he couldn't think of anything better. As Han Qi said, Han Yixin has everything, and material things are too rich for her. Perhaps it is the giving of life that is the easiest to impress the female tyrant.
On Friday night, Han Qi was reading a book, and Pan Su was lying on the pillow with his chin resting on his hands, so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't want to play on his phone, so he stared at the head of the bed in a daze.
"What should I wear tomorrow? Dress formally or casually?"
"As you like, as usual," Han Qi stared at the page, "Susu, you have asked this question five times."
"Ah? It's been five times." Pan Su scratched his cheek, "Then change it. Does Auntie have any habits that she doesn't like? For example, where you can't go, what things you don't touch..."
"No, there is nothing. Her house is not big, and it's not a castle. There is no place she can't go to; the only things she can't touch are business secrets, and we can't touch them either," Han Qi turned a page, " You have also asked this question seven times."
Pan Su was discouraged and lay down on the pillow. He was really anxious. It felt like he was about to catch up with the college entrance examination, but Han Qi was calm and relaxed, reading a book leisurely. In contrast, Pan Su was like a restless volcano, on the verge of erupting at any time .
Han Qi finally closed the book, put it on the bedside table, put his hands on his forehead, and looked at him: "Are you really that scared?"
Pan Su nodded and puffed his mouth: "You are going back to your own home, of course it doesn't matter."
"No, I haven't been there a few times. I've been living here since I returned to China," Han Qi thought for a while, "After the old house when I was a child was demolished, I either went to my classmates or stayed in a hotel when I returned to China. ...I've only been there three times."
"Ah? In the past few years...you only went back three times?" Pan Su poked his eyebrows, "Not filial."
Han Qi is very innocent: "It's useless for me to go back. She often flies abroad for meetings. There is a time difference between us. Anyway, I went there three times and didn't find her at home. It's not convenient to meet in San Francisco."
What he said made sense. Pan Su buried half of his face in the pillow and looked at Han Qi: "Then let's treat it as the first time we came here. Just don't go the wrong way."
"Well, okay, I'm always by your side, there's nothing to be nervous about." He leaned over and kissed Pan Su on the cheek, then stared affectionately, "Susu..."
In the dead of night, the people on the willow branches made an appointment after dusk. At this time, the moonlight is so beautiful and the atmosphere is so good. If you don’t do something that is not suitable for children, you will be sorry for the favorable time and place.
But Pan Su didn't blend into the ambiguous atmosphere at all. On the contrary, he was extremely vigilant, guarding against Han Qi's unexpected words in the next second, turning his expectant gaze into a speechless stare.
Han Qi seemed to have noticed it, stroked his face, and smiled: "Why are you so nervous?"
Pan Su squeezed the pillow and stared at him: "...Stop doing this, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly."
Han Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he had nothing to say, it seemed that Pan Su was really frightened, blame him, blame him, sometimes he just wanted to tease Susu, look at his anxious expression with puffed cheeks.So no matter how gentle a man is usually, he will always have a boring side in private.
Han Qi turned over suddenly, pressed Pan Su's arms with both hands, and looked down at him from above.Pan Su raised his neck, his eyes confused: "What is this for?"
Han Qi lowered his head, and said something in his ear, Pan Su's ear was bloodshot instantly, shy and anxious, he rolled into the quilt together with Han Qilou.
The price of fighting goblins is that Pan Su opened his eyes the next day, his face was pale as if he had been sucked blood, and he looked haggard and weak.He stood in front of the mirror, thinking about it, and put on the dark blue suit he had attended the debate.The casual style, elegant and generous without being rigid, is Pan Su's only formal dress.
Han Qi walked in, was stunned for a few seconds, and burst out laughing.When Pan Su turned his head, he quickly covered his mouth and smoothed his smile: "It's pretty."
"...Your smile has betrayed you." Pan Su turned around to look around, "Is it inappropriate? I can't think of what to wear."
Han Qi stood behind him and put his hands on his shoulders: "Susu, you're not going to attend some meeting or a beauty pageant, normal clothes will do." He paused and added, "Wearing this... Always felt like a bank clerk or an insurance guy."
It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, he looks more and more like himself, so he can only change out of his suit angrily, put on the most comfortable long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, and add a coat over it.
"That's fine, don't worry so much, just be yourself."
"Am I—an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws?" Pan Su asked timidly.
"No, how can there be such a beautiful ugly daughter-in-law."
More than an hour later, Pan Su got out of the car with a large handful of cornflowers.Han Qi also came down, the electronic door opened, and a servant helped him park the car.Looking at the townhouse in front of him, Pan Su was shocked and saddened: Why did he believe Han Qi's nonsense, isn't that a big deal?So what is a big, imperial palace?
Han Qi led Pan Su into the electronic gate. Pan Su looked around. There were gardens, swings, gazebos and fountains. Several servants were taking care of them. A scene that he only saw in TV dramas actually appeared before his eyes. .
Fortunately, there was not a row of lace maids and housekeepers in tuxedos bowing and shouting "Master, you are back", otherwise Pan Su really thought that he had married into a wealthy family by mistake.
"Master, you are back." The gray-haired butler opened the door, "Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."
"..." Pan Su touched his cheek, the slap came so fast, it hurt so much.
The two walked into the villa, and saw Han Yixin sitting on the sofa drinking tea with crossed legs. When she looked up, two figures, one tall and one short, came in and stood up: "It's finally here."
"Well, something delayed me on the way." Han Qi pulled Pan Sula over, "Susu bought flowers for you, do you like it?"
Holding the cornflowers in his hands, Pan Su stammered, "Ah, auntie, I heard you like cornflowers, and this is for you."
Han Yixin's exquisite and beautiful face showed a look of surprise, his brows and eyes softened, and he walked over and took the flowers in his arms: "Thank you, they are very beautiful. There are also cornflowers planted in the garden behind, but they are not as blooming as this one." Well, the colors are not as bright."
She had the flowers put up, ordered the tea to be brewed, and invited her son and his boyfriend to sit down.Pan Su was sitting upright, with his back straight and his hands on his knees. Han Yixin pushed the melon and fruit plate on the table over: "Eat something, you're welcome."
There were melon seeds, walnuts, pistachios, etc. in the melon and fruit plate. If it was placed in the house of an acquaintance, Pan Su would have started chugging like a hamster.But it was the first time he came to Han Yixin's house, how could he dare to be so presumptuous, he shook his head: "No need, I, I don't eat these."
"Don't you want to eat?" Han Yixin was puzzled, thinking of something, opened the drawer, revealing the potato chips, yogurt, jelly, and candies inside.
"what about this?"
Pan Su's cheeks were red, was this specially prepared for him? !God, he remembered that he only had this kind of treatment when visiting relatives before he was ten years old. When he grew up, he was afraid of being treated as a child outside, so he didn't dare to eat more snacks. A handful of childhood.
"You don't want to eat this?" Han Yixin sighed, "I remember seeing it when I went to your house last time. I asked someone to buy it yesterday."
As soon as he heard that the good intentions were brushed off, Pan Su quickly said, "No, I like to eat, but I just don't want to for the time being."
"Then I'll bring it back to you when I leave at night? There's still in the house, it seems like a big gift bag."
"...Okay." Pan Su wept silently. The nephews who visited the house during the Chinese New Year did not receive this kind of treatment from him. The mother-in-law was really considerate.
Han Qi has been watching from the sidelines, Pan Su's tangled bun face can be seen all the time, and he feels more and more that Susu is like a pistachio, which always makes the corners of his lips curl up unconsciously.He held Pan Sulou in his arms, and took the initiative to explain: "Mom, he was too nervous when he came here for the first time, and he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on you."
"Why are you nervous?" Han Yixin felt strange, "I haven't seen what Susu looks like? She used to talk back aggressively."
When it comes to black history, Pan Su feels a crisis: "Auntie, it was all my fault before, I won't talk back to you anymore, trust me."
Han Yixin smiled: "I'm not blaming you, I just want to say that if you can relax, you don't have to be nervous. Didn't we get along well last time?"
"Although this is my home, but you and Han Qi are in a relationship, so it can be regarded as your own home, right?"
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