Chapter 122: Inner Demon Tribulation (3)
Putting the cake in the refrigerator, Chu Qianyang reluctantly turned back to the sofa step by step, her posture made Chu Qianmo laugh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suppressing the corners of her lips that couldn't stop rising, Chu Qianmo only knew that her mother would definitely say it if she saw her like this, so she took the lead in saying to her:
"What are you doing, you can't eat after dinner. ā
"I know, I'm going to give it up. Looking at Chu Qianmo, the reluctant expression on Chu Qianyang's face instantly retracted, raised his eyebrows, and walked in front of him with a very smart and proud look.
"It's just that you play a lot. Chu Qianmo, who heard this statement, was also a little helpless, and looked at her expression and couldn't help but want to hit her, but in the end he held back and only said a short sentence.
"What's the matter with a lot of plays, don't you play much?" The family is half a catty, after all, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door, this sentence still has some truth, so Chu Qianyang was not happy when he heard this.
"Not much. A serious answer, serious, Chu Qianmo didn't feel like he was joking at all.
"Yes, you don't play much, but you have a lot of faces, after all, there is so much meat. ā
While speaking, he flew a roll of his eyes at his brother, Chu Qianyang came back and sat on the sofa in three or two steps, and couldn't help shaking his legs, unable to hide his happy mood.
The three of them at home finished dinner lively, Shen Qiaodan went out, leaving only Chu Qianmo's two brothers and sisters at home, at this time, the matter of doing homework can not be delayed any longer, Chu Qianyang honestly sat in front of the table and began to write homework, but he didn't think that the language was barely OK, and when it came to English and mathematics, he was dumbfounded, obviously he looked very familiar, he knew them one by one, he knew me and I knew it, and I remember that I learned it yesterday and the day before yesterday, but I didn't know how to write it in my hand.
Holding the pen and looking at the books and homework books in front of him, Chu Qianyang racked his brains, but he still couldn't think of what to do, and it seemed that everything he learned had been returned to the teacher, but ...... Do you have to be so fast? Do you have such a bad memory? I forgot what I learned two days ago, and now I forget it, and it's obviously this good memory that I'm most proud of.
At this time, Chu Qianyang was really sure that something was wrong, there seemed to be something wrong with his memory, it seemed that there was a big empty piece, but it seemed that there was nothing, true and false, false and real, it was really a little difficult to distinguish between the real and the false.
Holding the pen, he fell into deep thought, and vaguely felt as if he had actually graduated.
When he was thinking like this, Chu Qianmo, who was watching Chu Qianyang suddenly stop and had not moved, walked over and asked:
"What's the matter, don't you put pen to paper?"
"Brother, I don't think I'll do it. Looking up at Chu Qianmo, he had already noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't want to break it, such a warm scene seemed to have not passed for a long time, but he wanted to show a smile to him, but it ended in failure.
"What? I'll show you. Walking behind Chu Qianyang, Chu Qianmo bent down and stretched out a hand.
"Uh-huh. Obediently put the book in his hand, Chu Qianyang stood up and sat directly next to him.
"This ...... How can't you do it? "I thought it was a difficult question, but after taking the book and reviewing the question, Chu Qianmo only had a mood left to tease me, so he couldn't help but turn sideways and asked her with a smile.
"I just won't, I can't think of anything. Frowning, his tone was not good, and Chu Qianyang also replied angrily. What's the use of lying about this kind of thing? It's not boring.
If Chu Qianmo knew what she was thinking, he was afraid that he would have to reply: Then I'm sorry, I really thought you were boring. When I replied to that sentence, I didn't forget to smile at her.
"Huh...... You're idle and bored to tease me, aren't you? Chu Qianyang replied angrily to such a sentence, but when it fell in Chu Qianmo's ears, he was impatient and perfunctory, so he sneered and replied with the same-for-tat.
"Whoever teased you, it's not that you have nothing to do if you eat too much. There was a mess in his head, and when someone said this, Chu Qianyang's anger also came out.
"Really?" Chu Qianmo looked at her angry look, but he couldn't say that she was teasing, so he softened his tone and asked rhetorically.
"Or else?"
"How could it not?" It's not difficult, Chu Qianmo was entangled for a while, looking at the title, he felt that it was funny, but the expression was too serious, isn't it really stupid.
"How do I know, suddenly not, my brain is short-circuited, I don't know how to do it, I can't do it, do you say it or not, a word. Chu Qianmo softened, Chu Qianyang's anger rose, and his tone was quite angry.
"Don't say it, you're really short-circuited in your brain, such a simple topic, think about it yourself. ā
"Hmm. ā
All kinds of memories were mixed together in his mind, and he was impetuous, Chu Qianyang lowered his head and sat in front of the table, he didn't start writing, he only habitually turned the pen, but he failed without even completing a circle, not to be mistaken, he had indeed graduated, and he had graduated for a long time.
Even if she has thought it through, she can see her mother and her brother, Chu Qianyang still fluctuates because of their words and deeds, and now her father has not seen it, even if it is just a person who has changed according to her past memory, she still wants to see it.
Time passed quickly, and it passed very slowly, minute by minute, Chu Qianyang wanted it to be faster, and he wanted it to be slower.
There was a knock on the door, Chu Fan got home from work, Chu Qianyang walked to the door and took a deep breath, opened the door, and saw Chu Fan bending down and taking off his shoes.
"Dad. ā
"Well, I bought watermelon. Bending down to finish taking off a shoe, Chu Fan lifted the watermelon with his other hand and handed it to Chu Qianyang.
"Really. After all, Chu Fan has a precedent, every time he says that he buys it, he doesn't necessarily buy it back, this time it's true.
"Give. ā
After my father finished dinner, the family sat on the sofa and watched TV together, chatting while watching.
Chu Qianyang looked at the TV with his eyes and listened to them, but he didn't see anything at all, nor did he listen to it, he endured it and finally didn't hold back his tears, wiped it with a tissue and immediately had it, and the movement was louder, maybe it was the sound of sniffing a little louder, so that Chu Fan found out.
"What are you doing?" Looking back at Chu Qianyang, Chu Fan was stunned before asking.
"It's on TV, it's miserable. With a snort, he pulled out another napkin, Chu Qianyang said while wiping his tears.
"It's all about acting on TV, what's there to cry about. The whole child watched TV happily, and he couldn't understand the misery she said at all, Chu Fan paused, seeing that she was crying so badly, persuad. Is it miserable on TV or you miserable, crying much more than others.
"It's just miserable. "I used a lot of napkins, and Chu Qian** couldn't stop.
"Okay. When Chu Fan heard her say this, he couldn't pick it up any further, so he only reached out and handed over a napkin, and then turned his head to watch TV again.