Be Your Cat

Eleven

My mom excitedly called my dad and told him that I had found a handsome boyfriend.

I took Alexander with me to watch the cartoon. Exactly, he watched the cartoon and I opened the express deliveries.

The express deliveries were delivered to my house one after another, and the consignee was me.

There were all kinds of packages, big or small, from the refrigerator to the kitchen utensils. I was exhausted after opening them.

I took Alexander's hand and unlocked his phone. Sure enough, it was he who had bought them.

Shit! He must be crazy.

"Stop watching cartoons. Your aunt comes." My mother called me in the room. "Lily Chou will also come. Apply some make-up. You must be prettier than her."

Lily was my cousin. My aunt had a habit when I was a child. She liked to compare me with Lily, from height to exam score, from degree to salary. Even the length of the hair could be compared. My whole family was annoyed by such comparisons.