Chapter 246: Strange Direction 4
With just one glance, Zhao Qingyu quickly retreated, she glanced at the alarm clock, it had been more than an hour since she and Zhao Qingfeng returned home.
She thought for a few seconds, explained to Zhao Qingfeng and asked him to do his homework, then turned around and walked out of the room and returned to her bedroom.
PHS casually put it on the writing desk, she picked it up and wanted to send a message to Li Feiyu, but after flipping through it, she found that she didn't have the other party's mobile phone number.
She deleted the initial communication number, after all, she thought that she would never contact her again.
"Dididi".
PHS rang a few times, and it was the sound of information.
A number that seems somewhat familiar.
opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was sent by Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu: Is it you who just poked your head out?
Sure enough, he saw it.
Zhao Qingyu didn't deny it, and replied: It's me, it's not early, you go back and rest first.
She knows that Li Feiyu's personality is very stubborn, and she belongs to the kind of person who eats soft and does not eat hard, so she tries to speak kindly.
Li Feiyu, who was standing downstairs, saw this information, and fantasized about Zhao Qingyu's tone and attitude when he said this, and his heart was very excited, and his expression was very intoxicated.
The next paragraph was full of joy.
Li Feiyu: I don't want to leave, I want to watch you fall asleep.
Zhao Qingyu felt a chill, stretched out his hand to turn off the lamp, and the room fell into darkness, only the PHS shallow green screen was lit.
Zhao Qingyu: Then I'll sleep, good night.
Li Feiyu looked up and saw that the light in Zhao Qingyu's room was really off, but the light in the room next to him was still on. He scratched his head, in which room did he see Zhao Qingyu just now?
But since everyone said good night, Li Feiyu had to reply with a complicated mood and a "good night".
After waiting for a while, Zhao Qingyu did not reply to the message, Li Feiyu was waiting for it, but there was no way to do it.
After glancing at the dark window of Zhao Qingyu's room one last time, he turned around and left.
Zhao Qingyu stood next to the window and saw Li Feiyu gone through the small gap in the curtain, so he lowered the curtain and raised his hand to slap his other arm.
A king mosquito has fallen.
She took out the mosquito coil from the drawer, lit it, and then came to Zhao Qingfeng's room again.
At this time, Zhao Qingfeng only had the last question to do, and when she came, he said, "Sister, I will do this question, you can go back to sleep." β
Zhao Qingyu smiled: "It's okay, I can't sleep now, you can do it, don't worry about me." After saying that, he sat next to him and waited for him to finish.
Zhao Qingfeng is not a dull person, he still knows a little about his own sister, and guessed that the other party should have something to talk to him.
So he nodded, continued to bow his head and began to write his homework.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Qingfeng finally finished all his homework, and the alarm clock on the table pointed to ten o'clock.
Zhao Qingyu: "You pack up your homework, and I have something to talk to you about after you finish it." β
"Hmm." Zhao Qingfeng said in his heart that sure enough, he kept moving in his hands, picking up books, test papers, ballpoint pens and other things and putting them in his schoolbag.
When everything was done, the siblings sat facing each other, looking at each other.
Zhao Qingyu had a serious expression and sat upright: "Xiaofeng, you and my sister said, do you really have any superfluous thoughts about that Yang Xiaoxiao classmate?" β
Zhao Qingfeng had long expected that it was probably related to him and Yang Xiaoxiao, his back straightened unconsciously, and he immediately shook his head when he heard the words: "No." β
After speaking, he added with some hesitation: "But...... I don't really hate her either. β
Zhao Qingyu raised her eyebrows, Zhao Qingfeng's words were a little interesting, she smiled: "She used to pester you so much, don't you hate her?" β
"It used to be a bit annoying." Zhao Qingfeng touched his nose embarrassedly, "But then she hasn't messed with me for a long time, and now she is so pitiful, I can't hate it." β
Zhao Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he knew a little in his heart: "Then are you a little sympathetic to her now?" β
"Well, I, I want to do my best to help her......" Zhao Qingfeng's voice was a little low, and his head was also lowered, he stared at his hands that had nowhere to put them, and he didn't dare to say the words behind.
But he didn't know that Zhao Qingyu already knew his plan at this time.
"Do you want to save up more money to help her?" She was kind and seductive.
Zhao Qingfeng got off the pole and nodded: "Well, her disease will cost a lot of money to treat." β
"Have you already saved some money?"
"A little ......"
Zhao Qingyu clasped his arms in his hands and tilted his head to look at him: "How much money did you steal from your home every day?" β
"Stealing...... Yes...... Sister? How do you know?! Zhao Qingfeng was shocked and looked up at his sister suddenly.
The latter looked like he had known it for a long time, and his eyes looked back at him sharply.
Zhao Qingfeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and whispered: "I took more than three hundred and sixty ...... in total."
"How many days?"
"Six Days ......"
Zhao Qingyu nodded: "That is, an average of sixty yuan a day, one dollar for a bowl of noodles, but you have to sell about one hundred and fifty bowls to earn sixty yuan." This is all earned by your parents who got up early in the morning and worked hard in the dark, but you took it away and gave it to a stranger without saying a word. Is there anything you'd like to say right now? β
Zhao Qingfeng was red-faced by these words, and he argued unwillingly: "But before, you asked your parents to donate money to the enemy!" That's thousands, I'm only a few hundred, andγAnd Yang Xiaoxiao is not a stranger, she's my classmate! β
"Well, be quiet." Zhao Qingyu pointed out the door, Xiao Shan was still snoring in the living room.
Zhao Qingfeng seemed to be a little excited, and was reprimanded by his sister so bluntly, he almost said that he was a thief, and he really couldn't accept it in his heart.
Zhao Qingyu raised his hand and pressed Zhao Qingfeng's shoulder, signaling him to calm down first, and after a few minutes, the latter finally calmed down.
She stretched out three fingers, Zhao Qingfeng was a little confused.
"Three, you're wrong about three places."
"First of all, you take the money privately and I persuade my parents to donate are completely different in nature, it is not a matter of the amount, but the money you took without telling anyone, and I, with the help of notifying everyone, let the parents make their own decisions."
"Then, Yang Xiaoxiao is a classmate to you, but a stranger to us, you can't deny that. There is also the matter of donating money to the enemy, the focus is on the advertising effect of our noodle restaurant, which has different meanings. β
When Zhao Qingyu said the first point, Zhao Qingfeng was still a little guilty, and when he said the second point, his eyes were full of stubbornness, and it could be seen that he was not satisfied with this.
Zhao Qingyu is not in a hurry, she knows that with Zhao Qingfeng's age and simple heart, it is not strange that she doesn't understand this, and she doesn't force him to understand.
Then came the third and most important point, and what she was going to teach her brother.
"The last point, that is, it is okay to do good, but you can't be without brains."
Zhao Qingfeng's face changed: "Sister?!" β
Zhao Qingyu was already very cold and stern at this time, Zhao Qingfeng was shocked by her cold eyes, and did not dare to speak out again after shouting.
"Do you feel angry, angry?" Zhao Qingyu said expressionlessly, "But what I said is the truth, people can be simple, but they can't be brainless, I will say these things to you now, and I will say them again to Yang Xiaoxiao soon." β
"Why, why ......" Zhao Qingfeng said with some difficulty.
"Why?" Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows heavily, and stretched out his hand directly, "Take out the bullshit suicide note that Yang Xiaoxiao wrote for you, and I'll tell you why." β
Her aura was too strong, it was something that Zhao Qingfeng had never seen before, so he had to obediently take out the suicide note from under the pillow and hand it to his sister.
Zhao Qingyu took the so-called "suicide note", which was very good, and it was written on the girl's colorful letterhead.
She opened it and saw that Yang Xiaoxiao's handwriting was similar to what she imagined, the words were not very good-looking, the content was also crooked, and some sour inner monologues did not belong to something that could be written at this age.
She squinted her eyes and thought about it, seriously suspecting that the letter was a plagiarized fragment from a bloody romance.
From these sour things, she found out that Yang Xiaoxiao was "seriously ill".
"Leukemia." Zhao Qingyu muttered softly.
Zhao Qingfeng hurriedly responded: "Yes, I smiled and said that I had leukemia." β
"I know, I read what the letter says." Zhao Qingyu's tone was light, "She said she wanted you to accompany her for the last period of her life." β
Zhao Qingfeng's face was a little red, and his expression was a little tangled.
"Okay, I'll keep this letter for you first." Zhao Qingyu stood up, "Regarding the matter of me talking to you tonight, don't think about it for the time being, and you don't need to tell Yang Xiaoxiao to rest early today." β
"Ah......h
Zhao Qingfeng was a little dumbfounded, he thought that his sister would continue to say something, and it would be over like this?
What's more, she also took away the secret between Yang Xiaoxiao and him!
After struggling for a while, Zhao Qingfeng still didn't dare to ask for the letter back, so he silently turned off the light and lay down.
Zhao Qingyu put away the letter that was coming, she could actually rummage through Zhao Qingfeng's room without permission, but she still held back, yes, and in the end she was deceived by her openly.
Of course, the matter is not over, tomorrow is Friday, and the junior high school will end school very early in the afternoon, and then she will take this letter to talk to the person concerned.
In fact, the weight of this letter is not important, it all depends on whether Yang Xiaoxiao cooperates or not.
If you cooperate, this letter will not exist, and if you don't cooperate, this letter can only return to Yang Xiaoxiao's parents.
The next day, Li Feiyu didn't come to the store to help, and Zhao Qingyu didn't think too much about it, and breathed a sigh of relief.
On the contrary, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are very concerned about Li Feiyu, and they will recite two sentences when they are free.
"Why hasn't Xiao Li come yet, is there something going on at home?"
"Xiaoyu, do you have a phone number from Xiao Li, you can call and say hello."
Zhao Qingyu was speechless, so he could only try to ignore it.
Li Feiyu came to help was her own momentary thought, not really to help her family, she also called over to ask, and the two did not have a special relationship in the real sense, so it would make people think a lot, especially Li Feiyu's narcissistic contestant.
Zhao Qingyu doesn't want to make trouble for herself, she is not resistant to Li Feiyu now, it does not mean that she is willing to accept the other party.
In the past few days, she has not been so tough and indifferent to him, also because he has helped her a lot before, and every time she thinks about it, she always feels that she owes him something.
No matter how Zhao Qingyu is, she is not a cold-blooded person, on the contrary, she is afraid of owing people.
After two years, Li Feiyu reappeared, although there was a lot of tenderness between words and actions, but the domineering spirit still did not change.
Zhao Qingyu didn't want to refuse him so strongly, everything was up to him, maybe after a long time, he was familiar, and he had no obsession with her.
Li Feiyu didn't appear, it was just right for Zhao Qingyu, she hoped that the other party was already tired, and suddenly reacted, feeling that she had lost her eyes, and it was not cost-effective to work tirelessly to please her in the future.
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother also saw that their daughter had no special interest in Li Feiyu, and her mood was very complicated.
The two of them muttered together when Zhao Qingyu went out to buy vegetables.
Father Zhao: "Actually, I think Li Feiyu is really good, why don't we Xiaoyu look down on others?" β
"Didn't you look down on people before?" Zhao's mother squinted at her husband.
"The past is the past, the present is the present, people will change, and people's opinions will also change." Father Zhao said it as a matter of course.
Mother Zhao didn't bother with him, but she was a little sad: "Do you say that we Xiaoyu already have someone you like?" β
Father Zhao was surprised: "Who is it?" β
"Yes...... A child surnamed Xia. Mother Zhao thought of Xia Zimo, although she was not familiar with this child, but in the few times she met, she always felt that her daughter's eyes looking at the boy were very special, and she couldn't say that there was anything wrong, it was an indescribable directness.
"Ah, do I know?" Father Zhao didn't have any impression of Xia Zimo, he hadn't cared about this matter before.
Zhao Mubai glanced at him: "I'm not very familiar with it, you definitely won't know it." β
Father Zhao was very curious: "Then how do you know?" β
Mother Zhao looked at her and said lightly: "It's intuition." β
ββ¦β¦ Shh β
Father Zhao stood up disdainfully, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly thought that he still had the key points unclear, squatted down again, and asked in a low voice: "That surnamed Xia, how does he compare with Li Feiyu?" β
Mother Zhao thought about it, in terms of appearance, the two are superior and inferior, each has its own merits, and in other aspects, she doesn't know much about it, but there is one thing she has heard said, that is: "The surname Xia has a girlfriend." β
"Huh?!"
Father Zhao finally couldn't calm down, and stood up suddenly: "This, this ......"
He didn't say a word for a long time, and Zhao's mother also stood up and said faintly: "It's all just my guess." β
"The guy surnamed Xia doesn't have a girlfriend?"
"Yes, I guess Xiaoyu likes him."
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Father Zhao didn't mention it in one breath, and his face turned red: "In the future, I have nothing to do, do more, and guess less." β
", I don't have to do anything less than you."
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When Zhao Qingyu came back, she saw her parents staring at her with a strange face, she looked at them, and they immediately looked away, pretending to wipe the table, sweep the floor, and take out the garbage, as soon as she lowered her head, they looked over again.
She was speechless: "Dad, Mom, what do you have to say?" β
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison: "No, no." β
"......" is obviously good or not!
The old couple really had something to ask, but they were worried that it would be fine, and it would be bad to be asked out of the basket.
Their hearts are torn apart.
But looking at Zhao Qingyu's appearance that he was fine, they felt that they were thinking too much.
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