Ye Luo was pressed to the passenger seat by his mother like a box, and then tied to a seat belt.

“......”

Unfamiliar scenery constantly swept past the window. I've never seen my mom drive... But as far as driving at this speed in the city is concerned, Mom's driving skills are the same type as Dad... Or is she herself angry now?

Thinking of this, Ye Luo couldn't help but tremble, he didn't even have time to pay attention to his mother's completely different dress, he kept thinking about his ending, and then every ending was undoubtedly a bad end...

It's over, it's over anyway.

So when did my mother notice and gather so much information... This power of action and determination... Should I say it's worthy of a mother or... In any case, this time it was a complete failure of his own. Because when she entered the gate, she was completely relieved about this kind of thing... Sure enough, it was her recent fanfare that made her completely misled.

It's scary.

Ye Luo shrunk into the comfortable seat, only feeling that the white down jacket and the heating in the car could not bring a little warmth that could warm the body and mind.

Mom didn't look at Ye Luo all the way, and seemed to be just focused on driving a flying car (?). His brows furrowed, his lips pursed slightly, and his face, which looked younger than usual, had a thoughtful look that seemed to be a little absent-minded. But Ye Luo had no doubt that even if she put on this posture, as long as she made some moves that wanted to run away, even if she forcibly jumped out of the car, she would pull her back.

So my mother is not an elite in the shopping mall and can't cook... Why is it that all of a sudden the aura has become so scary... Sure enough, I saw my son dressed up as a daughter and fished for a man, so I planned to destroy myself humanely... Pill pills...

Hmm, the reason why Ye Luo has such a deep impression of his mother's inability to cook is probably the reason why he has eaten countless takeaways and restaurants and canteens in the past ten years.

......

This family-oriented car, which looked to have a factory price of less than 100,000 yuan, scurried left and right in the city, and slid all the way into a parking lot that Ye Luo didn't know at all with the momentum of escaping from the police.

"Get off... Forget it, you're wearing that... Let's talk about it in the car. ”

After parking the car firmly in the parking space, Ye's mother had opened the door locks, but when she saw her son's slender legs with no clothes to cover except for pantyhose, she decided not to try the temperature in the parking lot.

"Say... Say what...? ”

was also discovered, but this time the bag was so ruthless that Ye Luo even had a knot in his tongue when he spoke, and his momentum completely fell to the bottom.

"Say what!?"

After all, Mother Ye couldn't help the anger in her heart, glared at Ye Luo fiercely, and her tone became unkind.

"I... I was wrong. ”

Ye Luo resolutely bowed his head this time and admitted his mistake, and he didn't even make excuses. It's the kind of scene where you rely on a handsome big boy and are protected by others as much as you can, no matter what, you're powerless to justify...

"You're just fine this time. What's wrong? ”

Mama Ye hugged her arms and squeezed out a wonderful arc of her plump breasts under the gray sportswear... But the two women present (?) I don't care about that anymore.

"I... I shouldn't be with boys... Appointment...? ”

Ye Luo raised his head cautiously as he spoke, and then was forced to shrink back by Ye Ma's vicious gaze.

"You're reluctant?"

Ye Luo only felt an inexplicable and familiar anger begin to erupt from in front of him.

"No, no, no... I really shouldn't be dating guys... And then..."

"You came out of the bar, with the guy."

Mother Ye reminded in a cold voice.

"It's... I shouldn't have been to the bar either... Go to a bar and go on a date with a guy..."

Ye Luo almost buried his red face in his chest. This kind of shame of completely confessing to my mother, and frankly it is still a matter of girls fishing boys going to bars to play... It's really hard to find a crack in the ground to get into...

"Hah..."

Ye Ma let out a boredomous sigh.

"I go to a bar when I'm underage and date the kind of guy who is supposed to be from the road... It's the smell of alcohol, I guess I drank alcohol... And it's so exposed.,It's a hip-wrapping skirt inside.,It's all open to the thighs... Even if you are really my daughter, this kind of profligate appearance is absolutely not allowed..."

"Yes, yes..."

Ye Luo shrank back, not daring to say anything else, so he could only say yes in a row. Mom is so scary, this expression... For some reason, this dress makes her younger and more beautiful, but her temperament is more aggressive... In short, it's scary...

Fear mixed with shame... It's almost impossible to think anymore...

"Huh... Scared. It's like a girl. ”

Ye Qiuyu sighed helplessly, then leaned forward and cupped his son's cheeks with both hands.

"Ye Luo, look at me, Ye Luo."

"Ahh

Ye Luo's trance-like eyes slowly focused, and then landed on her cheek.

"Mom... You didn't wear makeup today? Why... How can you look so good without makeup? ”

Ye Luo subconsciously blurted out, and then he realized what he said, hurriedly closed his mouth and made an innocent expression to look away.

Just kidding, being proficient in makeup at this time is exposed, which will only make things worse... Although things are already very bad, and whether you will make up such a thing and look at your face to understand...

“......”

Ye Qiuyu's momentum stagnated.

This kid... actually subconsciously said the key point at this time.

Never mind... In short, you must finish what you want to say.

"Leaf fall... I'm asking you a question I've ever asked..."

She settled down, and then kept holding her son's cheek and whispered:

"Do you think you're still a boy?"

“...！”

Ye Luo shuddered.

The question that has been avoided all avoidance has been directly touched.

Obviously I think of myself as a boy, and I also pay attention to the boy's body and live, but...

From living habits to appearance and even way of thinking, it's already completely girly.

Whether it's a job, a hobby, or a happy look, only the identity of a girl can be satisfied. Otherwise... It's going to be painful. It was so painful that I wanted to curl up in a corner of nowhere, waiting for the moment to escape from this environment.

“... No. A little boy's look... None of them. ”

There was a dazed sound.

“... I want to be a girl, because I can't adapt to the life of a boy. Because, I'm used to it..."

Myself... What are you saying to your mother?

However, such a voice is still being made.

It was like a voice pouring out something.

“...... That's right. ”

Mom hesitated, then opened the door on her side, letting the cool air pour into the car.

"We... Let's go back first. ”()

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