Old Man Ji was about to answer.
But looking at the direction of Ji's mother's gaze, he felt that he was being somewhat unnecessary.
Old Ji ×
Xiao Ji?
Xiao Lu√
Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.
Faced with Ji's mother's thoughtful concern, Lu Yibei smiled:
"Yeah, it's alright."
Since the parents could call out their own names, Ji Qingqian must have briefly explained the situation to the two of them.
However, one should not be impolite.
Lu Yibei still introduced himself respectfully:
"Hello Aunt Ji, nice to meet you. I'm Lu Yibei—"
At this point in Lu Yibei's speech, Ji's mother gave a gentle smile:
"Heading north all the way—is that right?"
"Um."
Lu Yibei nodded, then realized something was wrong: "...Hmm?"
He hurried to see Ji Qingqian.
No, an introduction is fine.
But there's really no need to go into such detail.
Family members, what should I do if my father-in-law's house is ransacked on my first visit?
Ji Qingqian licked her lips, lowered her head, and did not speak.
The good news is that even Lady Ji doesn't know his current online novel author name.
Otherwise, his father-in-law's family would probably be reciting his works to greet him.
Just imagining such a scene would be enough to make Lu Yibei throw himself into Mudanjiang.
"The one who always plays games with Qingqian," Aunt Ji said again.
"...Yes, yes, Auntie found out about this."
Lu Yibei scratched the back of his head shyly.
Aunt Ji smiled:
“It’s not ‘Auntie knew all this,’ it’s ‘Auntie knew from the beginning.’”
"ah?"
"You started playing games with Qingqian about two and a half years ago, right?"
"…Um."
It had actually been almost three years, but Lu Yibei did not refute Aunt Ji's statement.
Later, Lu Yibei realized that it wasn't that Aunt Ji had misremembered, but rather that in her preconceived notion, he and Ji Qingqian had only met two and a half years ago.
Or rather, in Ji Qingqian's mind, they had only met two and a half years ago.
—Her understanding of Lu Yibei came from her daughter's oral account, while Ji Qingqian's understanding of Lu Yibei came after that spring.
"For a while, she would talk to me about you, saying how nice your voice was and how gentle your speech was..."
Mrs. Ji smiled and glanced at her daughter, but Ji Qingqian was getting a little anxious:
"Mom, please say less."
Lu Yibei was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized what was going on.
This is yet another cognitive bias.
When he teamed up with Qingqian to play shooting games, he simply regarded the latter as a "good online brother," and all their friendship was online.
I would occasionally talk about this "big dad" with my roommates who I played games with, like Chebao.
But Ji Qingqian is different.
Ji Qingqian had considered him a very important person a long time ago.
Lu Yibei glanced at his girlfriend, who was standing beside him with her eyes downcast.
My girlfriend's fair face was slightly flushed, whether from embarrassment or from the warmth of the heating.
She noticed her boyfriend's gaze, looked up to meet his eyes, wrinkled her nose, and exuded a cute sense of threat.
—If you look again, I'll hit you.
no.
Lu Yibei couldn't help but chuckle.
He had no idea such a thing existed.
Ji Qingqian never told him that her mother had known about his existence for a long time.
He always thought that in the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Ji, their relationship was still a "secret affair".
—So he's Ran Mouri.
—Apart from him, everyone else knows that Conan Edogawa is Shinichi Kudo.
Under the incredulous gaze of the boy.
The girl pursed her lips again, chuckled softly, and her peach-pink lips moved slightly as she mouthed two words.
surprise?
“Go look in her drawer now, you might find some photos of you from high school, maybe she secretly copied them from QQ Space or somewhere else,” Aunt Ji said again.
Ji Qingqian: ! !
"--mom!"
The usually aloof girl became even more anxious, and looked like she was about to stomp her foot.
Aunt Ji chuckled softly: "Alright, alright, I won't say anymore—Old Ji, what's wrong with you?"
Old Ji looked at Xiao Ji and the man surnamed Lu, his eyes filled with mixed emotions.
"I had no idea such a thing existed!" he said, referring to playing video games.
They actually played for two and a half years!
That's been way too long—according to what I've read online, this amount of time is enough for someone to debut as an idol trainee!
How come you didn't know?
Mrs. Ji said dismissively, "Didn't I already tell you that?"
It would have been better if we hadn't brought this up; mentioning it only made Old Man Ji angrier:
"Didn't you say that a week ago?"
Suddenly, someone said, "Your daughter's boyfriend is coming over, and we need to entertain him."
Old Man Ji was quite pleased when he first heard this:
"Oh, Qingqian has friends too."
To put it bluntly, his daughter's personality is, in Northeastern dialect, "stubborn." She's also incredibly stubborn and spends all her time at home playing video games—although Old Man Ji doesn't think playing video games is inherently bad, he still hopes his daughter can make some friends her own age and go out and have some fun.
But his daughter wouldn't listen to his advice, and there was nothing he could do.
Going to university really changes things, you immediately make friends...
At first glance, it's explosive.
"Huh!? What friend!?"
"Boyfriend! Xiao Lu, the one I told you about before—oh, I don't think I told you."
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