Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Secret in the Purse

On the way back, Zhang Chu's face was full of embarrassment.

Although the summer wind did not make people feel bored, when it gently blew under his crotch, Zhang Chu felt a real coolness.

"Zhang Chu, your face is not very good..... You okay? ”

Since meeting Zhang Chu in the toilet, Cheng Yuxin has always looked at Zhang Chu's bottom intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ahem.... It's okay! ”

What else can Zhang Chu say now?

I could only pretend to be fine, smiling and facing the somewhat sticky summer breeze.

After sending Cheng Yuxin home, it was getting dark.

Zhang's mother came back early tonight, and bought freshly squeezed soy milk at the door of the bathhouse and came back to cook.

The boiled soy milk gives off a rich mellow aroma into the air.

"Little demon, don't you have to study at night today?"

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyou, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, Zhang Chu asked with some confusion.

"No! Because of your college entrance examination, we are also on vacation because of a blessing in disguise! ”

Zhang Xiaoyou seems to have dressed up specially today, with a foundation on her face that does not match her age, and the bright red lipstick is even more indescribable.

However, Zhang Chu felt quite cute.

"What about your face? Was it beaten? ”

"Why! Isn't it pretty? ”

When Zhang Xiaoyou heard Zhang Chu say this, his originally excited little face immediately collapsed.

"Don't hit her, she pestered me for a while today to turn into this!"

Sun Qinglan, who had already returned, walked out of the room wearing a navy blue shirt, and couldn't help but joke when she looked at the two brothers and sisters arguing.

"Why? Want to be like this? ”

Zhang Chu couldn't help but ask with some smile.

"I said it was to cheer you for the college entrance examination!"

Sun Qinglan sat quietly in the corner of the sofa, looking at Zhang Chu with soft and gentle eyes.

"Hahaha.... Nice, very energetic! ”

Zhang Chu really couldn't think of other adjectives, so he could only say perfunctorily in the end.

Zhang Xiaoyou was very dissatisfied with Zhang Chu's attitude, pouting her lips, she pounced on Zhang Chu and smeared the red lipstick on her lips on Zhang Chu's face.

Sun Qinglan on the side looked at the brother and sister quietly, her eyes were both envious and lonely.

"By the way, cousin, how did I do with your test paper?"

"Most of it is done, I'm going to get it for you now?"

Seeing Zhang Chu's attention return to his body, Sun Qinglan responded with a smile.

"No, bring it to me after dinner, I'll go to the bedroom and change my clothes first."

Zhang Chu hugged Zhang Xiaodemon off himself with a haha, and then ran into his room quickly.

Zhang Xiaoyou looked at Zhang Chu's back with some confusion, his originally delicate facial features had already been messed up, and he looked like a ghost drawing.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Qinglan looked at Zhang Xiaoyou's dejected appearance and asked with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing, I think maybe I'm overthinking."

Although it was only for a short moment, Zhang Xiaoyou still felt an amazing temperature from under the thin fabric!

Wish...... It's my delusion!

Zhang Chu, who returned to the bedroom, didn't realize that his biggest flaw was just discovered by his sister, so he casually found a pair of underwear to change into, and Zhang Chu carefully took out Qin Wanru's underwear that was originally in the pocket of the school uniform.

The original temperature has long since faded with time, and only the distinctive smell remains on it.

"Ah~ what a nostalgic taste..... No, wouldn't that be too obscene! ”

Unfolding the pink fabric, Zhang Chu sniffed it closely, and muttered to himself.

"It's still too weird, let's put it away....."

Saying that, Zhang Chu's face turned red, obviously they are all old husbands and wives, is it because as his body becomes younger, even his mentality has been nourished again, and he has begun to be shy?

Receiving the underwear casually into the cabinet next to the bed, Zhang Chu took the purse given to him by Shen Mengjun and lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling quietly.

"What an eventful time! However, you should be able to rest for a while during the summer vacation! ”

Thinking of the upcoming summer vacation, Zhang Chu couldn't help but look forward to it.

The purse in his hand still exudes a faint fragrance, Zhang Chu likes this smell very much, puts the purse on his nose and sniffs it carefully, Zhang Chu suddenly sat up from the bed.

"If you don't let me tear it down, I have to tear it down!"

As he spoke, Zhang Chu took out the scissors from the cabinet under the desk.

Gently cutting along the stitched place, Zhang Chu found nothing but some spices.

"What the hell is it?"

Zhang Chu, who was confused, simply turned the entire purse over.

Sure enough, there is a small almost negligible filter attached to the bottom of the purse!

Zhang Chu took out the white filter and carefully placed it on the table.

There were a few things that looked like animal fur in the filter, and the curled black curls made Zhang Chu's heart once again have doubts.

"What is it? Is it hair? No, Shen Mengjun doesn't have such short hair, and he won't be so curly! ”

Taking out a few curled hairs from inside and holding them in his hand, Zhang Chu couldn't help but rub them.

It feels harder than hair, and it definitely doesn't look like hair.

So what could it be?

Zhang Chu leaned his nose over and sniffed it, although the smell of spices was very strong, Zhang Chu still reflected it immediately.

Shen Mengjun also doesn't have armpit hair, if these are really on her, then, where do they come from.......

"Won't it?"

Zhang Chu's eyes widened and he complained out in disbelief.

After a long period of self-doubt, disbelief, and repeated confirmation, Zhang Chu was finally able to draw conclusions about the handfuls of unknown objects between his two fingers.

Because when he was playing in the playground before, Zhang Chu had come into contact with Shen Mengjun's taste.

Although it can't be said to be 100% sure, it is at least seventy or eighty percent certain, plus Shen Mengjun's performance at that time......

"No wonder you won't let me open it, now you can tease this little fool!"

Zhang Chu secretly thought in his heart, and Sun Qinglan outside suddenly knocked on the door of Zhang Chu's bedroom.

"Ahem..... What's wrong? ”

"It's time to eat! What are you doing in there? Ping Pong! ”

"It's okay, wait for me in a while, I'll come!"

Zhang Chu carefully put the handfuls of hairs back into the filter, and then after briefly cleaning up the things on the table, he pretended to walk out of the bedroom easily.

However, the moment Zhang Chu came out of the bedroom, Shen Mengjun's text message arrived.

It's just that Zhang Chu didn't notice it.

"What's wrong? The soul is not gone! ”

At night, Shen's mother looked at Shen Mengjun's little face that laughed and cried for a while, and asked with some curiosity.

"Huh? Forehead..... It's okay! ”

"Is it really okay? Let me guess, are you thinking about your little lover? ”

Shen's mother is worthy of being Shen Mengjun's own mother, and a short sentence made Shen Mengjun break the defense in an instant.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I....... I don't have one! ”

Shen Mengjun's face flushed, and she was even more panicked for no reason, but she refused to admit it no matter what.

Shen's mother didn't ridicule too much about this matter, but urged Shen Mengjun to continue studying.

Shen Mengjun glanced at his mobile phone and then at his mother, and finally walked into the room and began to review.

I just don't know, if Shen's mother knew that Shen Mengjun had done such a bold thing, would she still be as calm as she is now......