Wei Lai waited at the door for a long time, and the sun was about to set.
He couldn't wait any longer, so he took out his cell phone and planned to call Qingting and ask her to come out and open the door.
But just as his hand touched his pocket, the door opened and Qingting stuck her head out and waved to him.
"Come here quickly."
"What the hell are you guys playing?"
Wei Lai walked over with a head full of questions. Qing Ting didn't answer him and pulled him inside.
"Don't ask anything, just follow me."
After changing into slippers, Qingting pulled Wei Lai upstairs again.
He secretly glanced at the living room. Xu Xiang, who had entered the room earlier, seemed to have slipped away through the back door. There was no trace of him.
He went all the way to Qingting's room. As soon as he entered, Qingting looked him up and down.
"Just wear this here, it feels very ordinary."
"So you asked me to dress nicely, what do you want?"
"I want you to take it off." Qingting said, and started to help Wei Lai take off his clothes. "This one will do. There's no choice."
"Wait, you must have a reason if you want me to take off my clothes." Wei Lai hurriedly held Qingting's hand.
"Not honest at all." Qingting looked up and gave him a blank look.
[Who is dishonest?]
Just when Wei Lai was feeling uneasy and wanted to use his ability to find out what was going on, Qingting opened the door of her closet.
"Please choose one of the clothes here, or you can wear one of mine."
"I refuse."
Today Qingting was still wearing a skirt and a loose T-shirt. She had a similar type of T-shirt in her closet, and he could wear it, but that didn't mean he could wear it.
Why are you wearing girls' clothes for no reason? Are you trying to see who is more shameful?
"This is not up to you. This is the fifth lesson in love practice. You don't want to fail, do you? If you don't take off your clothes, then I will take them off first." Qingting's hand was already grabbing the corner of her clothes threateningly.
"Wait a moment"
Seeing that Xiaoting was serious, Wei Lai's face turned red. He held her hand and pulled her to the door.
"You go out first, I'll take it off for you."
"Remember to wear clothes."
"I know, long-winded."
After closing the door, Wei Lai covered his chest, feeling that his heart was about to burst through his chest, and fled the scene of the accident.
What is the fifth lesson of practicing love? It is obviously the fifth lesson of shame. It is impossible for lovers to exchange clothes.
He suddenly felt a little regretful that he didn't leave when he realized something was wrong outside the door.
Now we are like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, with no choice but to do what we want.
Wei Lai went to Qingting's closet and took a look to see if there was anything he could wear that wouldn't make him look too embarrassed. He found the same clothes his mother had bought him before.
To be precise, they should be couple's clothes, with the same pattern, but the boy and girl stand in different positions.
So my mother knew about it before, and might even be an accomplice.
"It's too late to know now."
Wei Lai reached out to grab his clothes, but the next second, his whole body froze.
He and Qingting are now half a head apart in height, and their clothes are different sizes. A minute later, he couldn't put on the pants of this outfit.
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Ten minutes later, Wei Lai was experiencing the most shameful moment of his life with his head down.
Wearing Qingting's T-shirt and skirt, sitting in her house.
He was even mentally prepared to be kicked out of the house by Qing Qishu, and then to escape back home as fast as his life could under the cover of night.
Qingting, wearing his T-shirt and trousers, walked around in front of him very comfortably, looking at her clothes.
"Wei Lai, please help me check if my trouser legs have fallen out."
"No, Xiaoting, you asked me to wear your clothes. I've already put them on. Tell me what you want to do."
At this moment, Wei Lai only hoped that it would be over quickly so that he could change their clothes back.
"Didn't I tell you that this is the fifth lesson in love practice? But I'm afraid you're not mentally prepared, so I'll help you practice it." Qingting finally confirmed that there was no problem with the clothes, looked up and shouted to the room upstairs.
"Uncle, aunt, Xiaoting and I are here to see you."
[Uncle, aunt? Shouldn't they be your parents? And where is my mom?]
When Wei Lai's mind was full of questions, Xu Xiang's voice came from upstairs.
"Okay, we're coming down."
He originally thought that the clothes exchange between him and Xiaoting was absurd enough, but as he heard the sound of people coming down the stairs, Wei Lai turned his head to look at the stairs and found something even more absurd.
Xu Xiang came down from upstairs wearing An Baoer's old clothes, and An Baoer followed her down wearing Qing Qishu's clothes.
"Xiaoting, you brought your boyfriend home, how can you let her stand alone? It's so embarrassing. Go stand with her." Xu Xiang did not hide the smile in her eyes at all. She pulled Wei Lai up from the sofa and pushed him next to Qingting.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you suffering from menopausal dementia? I'm your son. I'm just wearing Xiaoting's clothes!"
Wei Lai's face was full of embarrassment, but Xu Xiang didn't seem to notice anything wrong, or perhaps there was something wrong with her.
"It's okay, Auntie. Xiaoting is tired from walking, so it's only natural for her to sit for a while."
Qingting pulled Wei Lai to sit down again, and then she sat next to him.
An Baoer looked at Wei Lai's shy look, which was really like a little girl. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, but soon her face became serious again.
"Xiao Wei, you're here. Just sit next to me. Xiao Ting, go get him a glass of water." An Baoer said, imitating Qing Qishu's tone.
"Husband, Xiao Wei is Xiao Ting's boyfriend, not a guest. Don't be so polite. Come and sit next to your aunt." Xu Xiang took Qing Ting's hand and tried to pull her to his side.
"So the three of you are colluding to play a trick on me? Mom, I'm your son. How could you, Auntie, do such a foolish thing with Xiaoting?"
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