"Poor little one" with heart disease 10

In the classroom, the teacher lectured endlessly, and the students at the bottom listened with relish because of the upcoming high school entrance examination, but there were also some deserters who did not listen to the class seriously, and Fu Wei was the leader of the desertion.

With the comfort of a pillow under her head and the fan of Ren Qingsong behind her, and the blessing of laziness in hot weather, she slept exceptionally comfortably all day.

"Do we have to go home?" As soon as the school bell rang, Fu Wei immediately raised her head from the pillow and looked at Ren Qingsong cutely, her hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face, adding two points of cuteness to her.

Ren Qingsong pulled her hair away, and there was a warm smile on the surface of the May Lake in her clear voice: "Yes, it's after school, hurry up and pack up your things and leave." ”

The note given to him by the head teacher was still on the table, he looked at Fu Hui's confused appearance now, and finally chose to put it in his pocket.

Her sleepiness had not completely dissipated, and she yawned, and he didn't want to give her a sudden good news, in case she was scared, it would be more than worth the loss.

The wind on a May night is still slightly cool, and the air is filled with the scent of flowers that I don't know where the wind comes from, and the smell is refreshing. The crowd dancing in the square next to the school has now dispersed, and the old man and the old lady are walking on the road in pairs, some of them are still discussing the dance moves of today, and when they speak, they even raise their hands and feet to make a few dance moves, which attracts praise from their dance partners and a string of loud laughter.

Fu Mo was led by Ren Qingsong in a daze, and her steps were slow like an old man and an old lady who came out for a walk next to her, she looked left and right, and suddenly stood still in place.

"What's wrong?" Ren Qingsong looked back at her, as if he didn't understand why she did this.

"Where are you looking?"

Over there?

Ren Qingsong looked in the direction she said, it was an old couple, the old man was bald, the old lady had gray hair, the old man was walking forward with a cane, and his hand was holding a rickety old lady behind him.

"Look, doesn't it look like the two of us?" Fu Wei asked him.

At that moment, Ren Qingsong only felt that thousands of stars had fallen into her eyes, and together with herself, she had become a believer who yearned for the starlight in her eyes.

She has the light he seeks and longs for, the starlight that he thinks about day and night, and the rocking boat that carries the dreams he misses when he tosses and turns every night.

Even though the stars are a thousand good, they are not as good as her.

"Like, like," she said, becoming an inquisitive child desperate for an answer, demanding an answer from him.

And the only answer.

There were originally two answers, but the second it touched her eyes, one of them bowed her head to the stars in her eyes, and became a vassal of the stars in her eyes, forgetting his original meaning.

Ren Qingsong slowly spit out the word: "Like." ”

Not only are they like now, but they will also be in the future, when their hair is gray or their hair is gone, when they are old and gray, they will become a second old man and old lady, and then there may be young lovers like them, pointing to them in their hearts and secretly deciding in their hearts that they will be like them in the future.

Same with them.

Yes, he felt that they were lovers.

It's just a pair of lovers who know each other, but there is a layer of window paper in between.

Fu Mo once or twice created ambiguity, he can still turn a blind eye, and no matter how bad it is, it will be an unintentional mistake of her youth, but she has been like this all this time, it is no accident.

He and Fu Mo probably have the same intentions, even if they don't, he will try his best to integrate into Fu Tao's world and do everything for her.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Ren Qing let go of his hand on the top of her head, and then the head of his hand was raised up, and those shining eyes broke into his sight again.

The girl's crisp voice sounded in this cool, wonderful night because of her, "I know I'm still young, and you can treat me as a childlike joke when I say anything, but what I want to say is that I really didn't take this as a joke, I remember all my things very well, including my feelings and thoughts, it was not my sister's feelings for my brother. ”

"Ren Qingsong, I like you."

"That's why I want to be admitted to a school with you, I don't want to be separated from you, I'm glad that there is a brother-sister relationship between us, so that we can live together from an early age, but fortunately at the same time, I'm also disgusted, I'm afraid that our relationship can only stay in a brother-sister relationship."

Fu Mo was excited for a while, and said the lines that had been prepared a long time ago, and Ren Qingsong's expression on the opposite side couldn't see any change, and he still looked serious and serious just now.

1973: [You're too impulsive, didn't you say you're too young to start, you're only fourteen now, fourteen my God, Ren Qingsong is only sixteen, you're all done with him... Do you want to finish talking early and then be together early, and finally be separated from the blow of reality? ]

"Of course not, it's just that I had that dream last night, Su Pan's words just made me think of something, it's nothing to say it earlier, anyway, it's my thing, I can't run away sooner or later."

Last night's Meng Supan mentioned the pair of necklaces, and she asked why Fu Mo didn't wear them yet, and also told Fu Hui some things, about Ren Qingsong after the client's death.

After the client's death, Ren Qingsong was very sad, and at the same time he was also very guilty of self-blame, and he always felt that he did not protect the client, and under the long-term suppressed emotions, Ren Qingsong's grades plummeted.

As a former top student in the class, Ren Qingsong still has a lot of little fans, according to the routine, a delicate white figure appeared next to Ren Qingsong, that person is the study committee member of their class, Qu Yun.

Quyun is the configuration of the standard rich daughter and gentle lady.

She has been in love with Ren Qingsong since the beginning of high school, and when Ren Qingsong was depressed and guilty because of Fu Tao's death, she was always by Ren Qingsong's side, and even used her family's power to help put pressure on Wu Lijuan's family.

I don't know if it's useful or not, but Qu Yun finally has a place next to Ren Qingsong by his side.

Later, when Ren Qingsong had no intention of studying, she was always by Ren Qingsong's side, and with her gentleness and love, Ren Qingsong walked out of the haze of Fu Qingsong's death, and when the two graduated, they were naturally together.

Fu Mo scoffed at this logical situation, and she may still cry in the love of the two, and when something happened to her person, she only had a head full of "vomit".

Although he won't die if he has a golden finger this time, there is still no guarantee that there will be any other intersection between Ren Qingsong and Qu Yun, and she has to take precautions, so she can only choose to start in advance.

If Ren Qingsong likes the rhyme in the future, it doesn't matter if she doesn't like it, as long as she can be with Ren Qingsong, this task will not be considered a failure, then she will not come to this task in vain.

It's just a pity to lose a treasure boy like Ren Qingsong.

1973: [Then if you do this now, Ren Qingsong may not be with you...]

Age is always a layer of tempered glass between them, although it can't be seen, but it can be touched.

"So I'm betting on it, just in case. But it doesn't matter if it doesn't work out, I confessed that he would hesitate at least when he was with Qu Yun, and that would be enough, or I could be a little bolder, maybe he was already together in his heart, so Qu Yun would have no chance at all. ”

She just gave it a go, betting on how deep Ren Qingsong's feelings were for her.

The breeze came, the moonlight and lights adorned the shadows of the trees, a few spots of light danced on Ren Qingsong's face, and the emotions in his eyes were dim and unknown in the darkness.

The expression on his face was not as serious as before, the doting smile slowly spread on his face, he took a step forward, and the bright shadow finally shone on his eyes, and Fu Mo was able to see the hidden emotions under his eyes.

It is satisfaction and appreciation.

The throat that had been washed by the spring water came with the answer that Fu Yu wanted, and along with it, there were also delicate kisses.

"Yiyi, I like you too."

This one was not destined to be too peaceful, on the gray-white and dull cement pavement under the street lamp, there were two figures hugging each other, the shadows of their heads overlapping, and the taller one of them was still moving.

Ren Qingsong's kiss was out of order, he kissed carefully and hesitantly, like a child who didn't know the correct answer to a question, scribbling the answer on the test paper, which was very different from the confidence and fluency he used to write the question on weekdays.

"Brother," Fu Mo snorted softly when he kissed him, two broken words overflowed from his mouth, and at the same time, Ren Qingsong's kiss was like a chick pecking rice.

Fu Mo had already been kissed by him and didn't know where he was, and after he let go of the hands that held Fu Tao's face, Fu Tao, who had lost her support, fell into Ren Qingsong's arms, and the young man's crisp breath wrapped her layer by layer, and she indulged in it.

Ren Qingsong panted, exhaled a turbid breath from his chest, and his voice was clear when he put down the boulder and harvested a whole garden in his heart, and the whole person had an indescribable ease: "Yiyi, I like you too." Let's be in this together. ”

The answer is simply perfect.

"Okay," Fu Mo agreed without thinking about it.

Today went exceptionally well, and the answers were exactly what she wanted.

Ren Qingsong, who got a positive answer, suddenly became twisted, he still held Fu Wei's hand and walked on the road, but the sweaty palms that had been sweating exposed his current nervousness, it was a deep night, and it was too embarrassing for the two to communicate with each other, and he said to Fu Wei hesitantly: "Actually... In fact, confession of this kind of thing should be done by boys. ”

He thought about many ways for him and Fu Wei to be together, it could be that he confessed, or the two were naturally together, or Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were matchmaking intentionally or unintentionally.

He only didn't think that it would be Fu Wei who took the initiative to confess, and it was so early.

There is no doubt that Fu Wei is much braver than him.

"But if I wait for you to come, I'll have to wait for a long time," Fu Wei's words were full of pride and a little disgust.

Ren Qingsong was bluntly pointed out by her, and the words that were originally prepared turned into embarrassing scratching his head.

As an elder brother, he has always thought a lot, and as Fu Wei said, if he is waiting for him to confess, let alone graduating from junior high school, it may not be possible to even graduate from high school. Zero Long Literature Network

is not full of loneliness and bravery, and he does not dare to break the cauldron and let it go, he has always been weak in front of Fu Wei.

"Actually, isn't it the same for whoever confesses, as long as the result is that the two of us are together, I don't think the rest matters, not to mention..."Fu Mo deliberately lengthened his tone, successfully winning Ren Qingsong's puzzled gaze, "What's more, I think that if I confess, I feel that you are my child daughter-in-law." ”

When the words fell, Fu Mo couldn't help but laugh first, followed by Ren Qingsong's speechless laughter.

One of them smiled crisply and unabashedly, and the other smiled pleasantly and deeply, and the laughter was like a gift to the moonlight, which lasted for a long time.

The moonlight is next to you, and I pass by the moon just to run to you.

When they got home, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were sitting in the living room waiting for them, their faces full of joy that could not be concealed.

"Yiyi, you're finally back," Fu Mo was still changing his shoes at the entrance, and Jin Lan walked out with that happy face.

"Mom, you're here today... Why haven't you slept yet? ”

It's past ten o'clock now, usually Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan are tired from work, and they often go to bed at one to nine o'clock, and now she and Ren Jiatai are waiting for them here, there must be something.

Jin Lan smiled and pulled her to the table to sit down, and only after Ren Qingsong also came over did she mysteriously put her phone in the center and motioned for them to take a look.

Her mobile phone is the kind sold when the smart phone first came out, not to mention the small screen, the thickness is not much different from the old machine, the edge of the mobile phone has fallen off the paint, revealing the gray-white plastic inside.

Ren Qingsong took the phone, tapped his fingers on the polished screen, and waited until the screen lit up again before they could see the big words on it clearly.

On the top of the screen are two text messages, one marked with Fu Wei's name and the other with Ren Qingsong, and the sender of the text message is from the same number.

Nine.

The results of their independent enrollment came down.

"I also received a call from the admissions office of No. 9 Middle School today, and they said that if you two go to No. 9 Middle School, you two will not only be free of tuition, but also have scholarships."

Jin Lan looked up at the void, triumphant.

"The results of No. 1 Middle School have also been issued, and we have passed, but I don't know if there is a scholarship," Ren Qingsong took out a small note from his pocket and put it in front of them.

I thought it was joy falling from the sky, but I didn't expect it to be double happiness, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan heard the good news that this middle school was also admitted, and the joy on their faces grew at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and they both smiled so much that there were several more layers of wrinkles at the corners of their eyes.

Fu Mo didn't pull Ren Qingsong's sleeve, and asked him softly: "When did the results of the first middle school come down, why don't I know?" ”

And Ren Qingsong didn't tell her on the way.

"Today at school, when you were sleeping, the head teacher was afraid of waking you up, so I gave it to me," he said slowly, blushing again, "I forgot when I was on the road..."

Originally, he was about to say it, but the moment Fu Mo suddenly confessed, his heart was full of Fu Tao, and his mind was blank.

Fu Mo didn't continue to ask, only smiled and pinched his cheek, and then returned his gaze to Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan with him.

What can make parents happy and moved is an excellent report card. Jin Lan held her mobile phone in one hand and a note in the other, her face radiated excitement and relief, and even the fingers holding things were trembling slightly.

And Ren Jiatai is more direct, his eyes are already slightly red, and there are tears rolling in his eyes, he reached out and wiped his eyes, moistened his eyes and sighed, "You are really Dad's good baby." ”

This honest man has no gorgeous rhetoric and praise, nor does he have beautiful writing to describe his inner feelings at this time, he can only use the most simple words, with red eyes to express his inner touch.

As parents, they are not qualified.

There is no solid family background, no considerate care, but the result is what many people dream of.

"Qingsong, one by one, we won't interfere with which school you choose, Mom and Dad don't understand, you decide for yourself, but we hope that you can be in the same school and take care of each other."

Jin Lan calmed down, took out a tissue to wipe Ren Jiatai's tears, she and Ren Jiatai looked at each other and smiled, and gave them the choice.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Mo and Ren Qingsong looked at each other and smiled, and Qi Qi said the answer: "Nine." ”

No. 9 Middle School is the school they were optimistic about from the beginning, No. 1 Middle School is a public school, no matter how much the scholarship is higher than No. 9 Middle School, and the teachers in key classes are about the same, so in this comparison, No. 9 Middle School is still better.

"Okay, the admissions office teacher of the ninth middle school said that if you go to the ninth middle school, you can sign up in a few days, and then we will ask your father and I for leave on the weekend, and I will report your name," Jin Lan said excitedly, wishing that time would pass quickly, and then go to the ninth middle school to register immediately.

"Mom, don't worry, it's not too late for us to wait for the high school entrance examination to go," Ren Qingsong said calmly, "Since we have been admitted, we have a quota, it doesn't matter if we go later, tomorrow I and Yiyi will go to the ninth middle school to get the transcript, and the registration can be later." ”

"Why?" Ren Jiatai frowned and was puzzled, "Sign up early, your mother and I can rest assured as soon as possible, and it doesn't charge registration fees, so you don't have to worry about the family's money." ”

"It's not about money, Dad, you just listen to me, wait a minute."

Ren Qingsong said solemnly on his face, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were in a free-range state for them, and when they saw Ren Qingsong's attitude, they had no culture and didn't understand, so they could only nod and go with them.

They don't understand Ren Qingsong's thoughts, but Fu Tao is clear in his heart, and when Ren Qingsong and his client were admitted to the Ninth Middle School, he also said the same.

Ren Qingsong has not given up the high school entrance examination, he wants to have a good score in the high school entrance examination, and then use that score to test the school, and strive to improve the scholarship a little more.

It is not uncommon for students to increase their scholarships because of their excellent results in the high school entrance examination.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were still instructing them, as if they wanted to finish what they hadn't said for more than ten years.

They were nagging about themselves, and Fu Wei didn't feel annoying to listen to them, not to mention that her hand under the table was tightly held by Ren Qingsong, which attracted her full attention, and she didn't listen carefully to what they said.

After the independent entrance exam, they once again began to do ordinary high school entrance examination review exercises, and their goal was to rank in the top 20 in the city.

The top 20 schools in the city all have a prize of 2,000 yuan, and they are very excited.

The time for revision is always insufficient, and in the day by day review, they soon ushered in the high school entrance examination.

"Brother, show me, how many points do I have?" Fu Mo jumped up and down to snatch the mobile phone in Ren Qingsong's hand, but she was a head shorter than Ren Qingsong, Ren Qingsong raised her hand again, and she couldn't touch his palm alive or dead.

Today is the day to check the results of the high school entrance examination, and the school has already issued a notice to check the results on time at 10 o'clock in the morning, and then go to the school in the afternoon to get the graduation certificate.

"How many more calls brother?" Ren Qingsong looked down at her, and his face was full of amusing smiles.

Since the relationship was confirmed, Ren Qingsong has become more and more cheeky in front of her, and he can't help but call her brother, or let Fu Mo be coquettish, and she doesn't see the humility and elegance before at all, although she still looks so cold to strangers, but she has fallen off the altar in front of her, and she is not reserved at all.

Fu Mo glanced at him weakly, her eyes were full of helplessness, she reached out and slapped Ren Qingsong's waist hard, causing Ren Qingsong to inhale suddenly, and her eyes showed a little disbelief.

Is this still his gentle sister, Fu Mo has never been so cruel to him before, and when Fu Mo encounters the current situation, he will only look at him pitifully and coquettishly, and he will not do anything if he is killed.

"Okay," Fu Wei raised his hand in surrender, "Good brother, you can check my results quickly, please, brother." ”

Fu Mo was soft and sweet on her face, but in fact, she only had helplessness in her heart.

If she hadn't keenly seen the strangeness and disbelief that flashed in Ren Qingsong's eyes, she would never have bowed her head.

Seeing that Fu Mo had returned to normal, Ren Qingsong also withdrew his hand and didn't continue to mess with her, "Come on, let's check together." ”

He pulled Fu Wei to sit down on the sofa, the two who had been glued together since childhood had no sense of distance, they were close to each other, and their eyes locked on the mobile phone between them.

This was specially bought for them by Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan in order for them to go to high school, they originally wanted to buy one for each person, but they were rejected by both of them.

The family's financial situation is not good, and they don't have the necessities of high school, so they don't need to have one by one, and it's not too late to talk about it when they get to college.

The unanimous refusal of the two moved Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan to tears.

"Brother, you should check yours first," Fu Mo said sharply, and when it really came to her, she was as timid as a homecountry, and she didn't dare to enter her admission ticket number on her mobile phone.

"Hmm," Ren Qingsong clicked the query key as he spoke, and when the small circle on the screen stopped turning, the two of them couldn't help but hold their breath at the same time, looking at the screen nervously.

Ren Qingsong, 717 points, ranked 14th in the city.

Two thousand pieces are stable.

Ren Qingsong didn't ask Fu Wei's admission ticket number, and directly entered the string of numbers that he knew by heart, and the two were happy when they saw the results.

Kong Yiyi, 726, city rank 7.

Their junior high school has finally come to a successful conclusion.