Jealousy of a mother.

One very successful date later, Mei Mei and Jingzhe returned home, holding hands and full of smiles. They walked past Mei Mei's relatives who had knowing smiles on their faces and went up to the bedroom. It was only when they reached there that Mei Mei discovered that she had followed Jingzhe to his bedroom. 

Some changes had been made, like the addition of a sofa, a reading table in the corner and a computer. A mini shelf had been hung on the wall, and it was filled with books already. 

By one of the windows was an old dream catcher that was shaped like a spider's nest. It had fluffy yellow and white feathers, Something nagged at the back of her mind, like she had seen it somewhere before but the memory was vague and not important. It was certainly not as important as Jingzhe who was stripping off his shirt.