Chapter Fifty-Nine: Fists Raining Down
Because there was a game the next day, Li Juan came over to soothe You Mo's nervous heart as usual in the evening. The silly girl spent two days weaving a bracelet-like thing with colored rope, which was not very round and rough in workmanship, and she was a little embarrassed when she took it out, and her voice was rare, and she said, "Or I'll make you a better one." ”
You Mo was too late to be happy, how could he pick these details, and reached out to her to help him bring them: "That's it, it's too good-looking to be worth showing off." ”
Seeing that the girl was a little puzzled, she explained: "It's so exquisite, others think it's bought, how boring!" ”
Li Juan was really fooled, and she was in a good mood: "I'll make a longer one for you another day, hang it around your neck, and tie something to it?" ”
You Mo hurriedly interrupted the girl's idea of dressing up as a pet: "By the way, you came over at night and Zhang Mei didn't say anything about you?" ”
Li Juan shook her head: "The two of us have been talking very little recently, and the tone of her phone call with her family a few times is not very good, don't care about me or something, I look very impatient, I just fell idle, and I feel more and more that I have nothing to say to her." ”
You Mo helped analyze: "Her age must have made her family anxious, but she can't turn around by herself, and it's normal for her to have a bad temper." It may take time, this kind of thing is estimated to be similar to falling out of love. ”
Li Juan's tone was a little nervous: "No, isn't it so strict?" ”
You Mo was serious: "Maybe it's stricter, by the way, what kind of character is Sister Mei usually?" ”
Li Juan looked up at the sky and tilted her head: "Although he is the captain, he doesn't talk much, it seems that he can say a few words with a few good ones, and he used to talk more when he was with me." ”
You Mo has a bit of a headache, it's really troublesome to enlighten such a character, it's not appropriate to take it seriously, after all, the two are roommates, and because of their appearance, the relationship is not as good as before.
The girl was still chattering about her memories, and You Mo shouted to stop, "Let's make an appointment to have a meal together another day, it's better to make something clear." ”
Li Juan approached and put her head on You Mo's shoulder, "How good she was to me before, although she may have other ideas, she didn't ask me for any response. ”
The voice turned lower: "I think she is a little pitiful, and I don't know how to talk to her." ”
You Mo hugged the girl tightly, "Don't worry, you said it's not suitable, I'll try to communicate with her." ”
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When Lu Wei came back, it was already past seven o'clock, and he was still a little tired after watching the two games, rubbed his temples, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Zheng Li's footsteps soon sounded from inside the house, and his voice was lazy: "Do you still remember coming back?" ”
Lu Weizuo raised his hand in surrender: "Not returning at night is a big crime, and Xiaosheng doesn't dare." ”
The little girl snorted softly, expressing satisfaction with this attitude, "It's more convenient to give you a key." ”
Lu Wei shook his head, "The nature of the key is different. ”
Zheng Zhi really didn't think about it so much, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the current situation. This girl has not had a relationship with her parents for too long, so she unconsciously made her own decisions, and her tone was unquestionable: "What are you afraid of, my grandfather likes you, and I am also what I do, and I am afraid of what others say?" ”
Lu Weiwei was interested, and saw that the little girl who was still upright was lowered by herself, so she took advantage of the victory to pursue: "What's that?" ”
The little girl was not as thick-skinned as him, and said softly: "I hate it!" "Turned around and walked away.
A "nasty" voice rose and fell several spans, and Lu Wei was a little dizzy at that time!
The kitchen light came on, and Lu Wei stood at the window, looking at the busy little girl inside, a feeling called "home" made people so obsessed.
Zheng Li's voice came slowly: "Don't come in to eat yet?" My grandfather and I both ate it. ”
Lu Wei entered the house, sat down, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and started to work. Zheng Eyelashes put his hand on the table, held his chin, looked at him, smiled and smiled, an inexplicable sadness came up, and bright tears quickly occupied his eyes.
Lu Wei panicked, "What's wrong?" What are you crying about? ”
Reached out to help the little girl wipe her tears, but she reached out to block it, "It's okay, you eat yours." ”
Lu Wei's expression was very sad: "If you cry and watch me eat, I think it's the last meal, let's say, kill the head or exile?" ”
Zheng Yan couldn't help it, and giggled, "It's going to be poor!" ”
Seeing the little girl's smiling face with tears, Lu Wei put his heart down, "Miss your parents?" ”
Zheng Yan nodded with some relief, and his voice became brighter: "I really don't understand them, what's so noisy, you have to fight for everything, I'm right or wrong." ”
Lu Wei stopped his chopsticks and sighed lightly: "Actually, it's not things that quarrel, it's people." ”
The little girl nodded thoughtfully, did not speak, and her eyes lit up with a light of hope, slightly, flickering.
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You Mo consciously reported to Miss Jiang's house an hour early in the evening. Old man Jiang rarely didn't drink, and dragged him for a while.
The consequence of long-term excessive drinking is that the speech is somewhat repetitive, such as this sentence: "Kick well, the future is bright!" After saying it three or four times, Miss Jiang frowned when she heard it, and before she could react several times, she took the initiative to drive people away: "Dad, don't you go for a few laps after eating, it's easy to indigestion if you sit all the time." ”
Old man Jiang will be very sober, how can he not know his daughter's thoughts, and glanced at You Mo meaningfully, "Then I'll go for a walk, you can talk." ”
Sending off Old Man Jiang, You Mo's tone was a little surprised: "Your dad knows?" "Pointing to himself and her.
Jiang Xiaolan still blushed a little, but she was very confident: "What if you know, he still takes care of me!" ”
You Mo's expression was a little admired: "Your family's situation is a bit unexpected, what's the matter?" Are you the eldest in the family? ”
Miss Jiang curled the corners of her mouth slightly, blinked her eyes, and moved up and down with her long eyelashes, looking very good at talking.
You Mo was stunned, such an aura action suddenly broke the tranquility in his heart, and he had to restrain himself hard before he could speak in a normal tone: "Amazing!" Your territory, your way! ”
Miss Jiang liked to see him look dumb the most, and reached out and gently scratched You Mo's nose, "Little fool, what do you want?" ”
You Mo likes to tell the truth the most: "I think why you are so good-looking!" ”
Miss Jiang's heart immediately rejoiced.
What could be sweeter than a compliment from a sweetheart?
The voice became a little murmuring: "It's tiring to stand and talk, go over there." He gestured to his desk.
Of course, You Mo was not polite, bent down, and picked up the girl.
Well, it's still quite light.
Miss Jiang resisted slightly, but in fact, she changed her comfortable position and hung herself up.
As a result, this thing felt that it was good to exercise in such a way, and he tossed it with his hands, looking around: "Strange, where is the bed?" ”
"You're going to die!" Miss Jiang's pink fist rained down like a drum on the carthing's chest.
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