Chapter 332: What are you angry about?

Fang Qingming's mood is not very good today, to be precise, since he went home last night, Fang Qingming's mood has not been very good.

Therefore, when Fang Qingran went to find Fang Qingming, he was cautious, after all, Fang Qingming had a cold face, and when he lost his temper, everyone would be afraid.

Sitting next to him, after waiting for Fang Qingming to finish breakfast, Fang Qingran silently walked over, helped Fang Qingming receive the plates to the kitchen, and silently washed the tableware for breakfast.

Fang Qingming glanced at Fang Qingran with a slight difference, but he didn't care about him, anyway, Fang Qingran was like a young master at home, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping all day long, he was nesting in the room and painting.

In the past, when Song Xiangran was there, Fang Qingran would come out to walk around.

Speaking of Song Xiangran...... Fang Qingming sighed, frowned, and decided not to think about Song Xiangran today.

Since being with Song Xiangran, the two have indeed rarely quarreled, and they have never sparked.

This is why Fang Qingming was angry last night.

Because in the relationship between Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran, the person who has always taken the initiative seems to be Fang Qingming.

Of course, this was all voluntary by Fang Qingming, who made him like Song Xiangran?

But last night, Song Xiangran actually echoed his words, which made Fang Qingming really a little sad.

Anyway, Fang Qingming is also an outstanding young man of the present generation, how can Song Xiangran say that he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it?

Thinking like this, Fang Qingran came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and found Fang Qingming leaning against the wall with a serious face, with a sad face.

"Brother, I'm done washing the dishes, and I'm ready to go to class. Fang Qingran rubbed his little hands, looked at Fang Qingming in horror and said.

Fang Qingming was worried, but he didn't notice why Fang Qingran was so cautious today.

"Well, let's go. Fang Qingming's brows were always furrowed, the whole person looked fierce, Fang Qingran nodded, obediently picked up his painting tools and schoolbag, and followed behind Fang Qingming.

Although on weekdays, Fang Qingran and Fang Qingming don't talk much, but generally speaking, when they are alone in a carriage, the two of them will more or less talk something.

Today's atmosphere is very wrong, Fang Qingming finally noticed it after opening for a few minutes.

"Why didn't you speak today?" Fang Qingming turned his head to look at Fang Qingran while waiting for the traffic light.

Fang Qingran didn't expect Fang Qingming to ask himself, and said with a little trembling: "Brother, I see that you were not in a good mood when you came back last night, so I didn't dare to disturb you." ”

Looking at Fang Qingran's frightened look, Fang Qingming said with a little crying and laughing: "Am I so terrible?

Fang Qingran nodded very seriously, and pointed to the mirror and said, "Yes, I don't believe you." ”

"How do you ......" Fang Qingming was about to refute, but when he looked in the mirror, he was really fierce.

Even the little devil of the Fang family was frightened, one can imagine how scary Fang Qingming was when he had a straight face.

Fang Qingming said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm not angry with you." ”

"That's ...... Are you angry with Sister Xiangran?" Fang Qingran hesitated for a moment and asked.

Fang Qingming didn't answer, it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Sister Xiangran is so good, why are you angry with her?" Fang Qingran muttered to himself, but the space in the carriage was so small, of course Fang Qingming could hear it clearly.

"People aren't always good. Fang Qingming seemed to answer Fang Qingran's words, and it seemed to say it to himself.

When he was about to get out of the car, Fang Qingming offered to help Fang Qingran carry his painting tools in order to make up for the psychological damage he caused to scare Fang Qingran.

Of course, Fang Qingran happily accepted, so he carried a schoolbag on his back, walked in front, and jumped up and down.

Recently, I heard Fang Qingran say that the teacher in the studio had changed someone, but Fang Qingming didn't expect this person to be He Ziqing.

When he knew that there was a student named Fang Qingran in this studio, He Ziqing was surprised, there would be such a coincidence in the world, Fang Qingming seemed to have a younger brother named this name, or ...... Is there another student with the same name and surname as Fang Qingran?

Before meeting Fang Qingming, He Ziqing was not sure, she was not the kind of person who liked gossip, so she didn't care about this matter.

"Hello teacher. Fang Qingran shouted very obediently.

He Ziqing raised his head and said with a smile: "Qingran, here." ”

Before today, in fact, Fang Qingming and He Ziqing had met a few times, and the two of them were not familiar at all.

In addition, He Ziqing has a good impression of Fang Qingming unilaterally, and he knows more about Fang Qingming from other places.

To be honest, Fang Qingming shouldn't have an impression of He Ziqing, he has always been proud of not being able to remember other people's faces.

But He Ziqing is He Ziqiang's sister.

"What a coincidence. He Ziqing smiled and said to Fang Qingming, "I can actually meet you here." ”

However, Fang Qingming didn't know anything about He Ziqing's little Jiujiu.

Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I didn't see your brother today." ”

Yes, last time He Ziqiang and He Ziqing appeared in front of Fang Qingming, it really ruined his date with Song Xiangran.

Why is it Song Xiangran again, Fang Qingming frowned.

Sensing that Fang Qingming's mood was not very good, He Ziqing thought about it, arranged for everyone to study on their own, and then walked in front of Fang Qingming.

"I'm not in a good mood, do you want to have a cup of tea?" He Ziqing asked with a smile.

Today's He Ziqing is dressed even more plainly, with long hair tied up at the back of his head, no powder on his face, and a plain beige modified cheongsam.

It is not the same as the cold and glamorous He Ziqing with thorns all over his body before.

Fang Qingming didn't know what to do today, if it was the past, he would definitely refuse, just turn around and leave.

But he was in an irritable mood today, and he was a little thirsty at this time, so Fang Qingming nodded.

"Then you go and sit at the door first, and wait for me for a while. He Ziqing smiled, then turned around and briefly explained today's process to the children, and then walked to the pantry to make tea.

This cup of tea can be smelled, it is brewed with a good dragon well, Fang Qingming felt that it was not bad, drank a few more sips, and his heart gradually became refined.

"When I'm in a bad mood, I make this pot of tea. He Ziqing smiled and pointed to the pot of tea on the table, "This tea is good, isn't it?" ”

Fang Qingming nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

"You're kind to me, I'm not a pie from the sky. He Ziqing propped his chin and looked at Fang Qingming and said.

"What do you mean?" Fang Qingming asked puzzled.

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