Wei Qingyang had no fighting spirit, and Fu Hao began to talk to him again, "Brother, you have to think about the future, if you don't work hard now, what will you do in the future?" ”

"Do you want to live your life in such a mess?"

"Why not?" Wei Qingyang was full of question marks, looked at Fu Wei and said puzzledly, "I think this is very good, isn't it good to want to live like this?" ”

"I don't have the same fighting spirit as you, I don't have learning in my head, I just like games, I just like to play, you know?"

Fu Wei's strong smile gradually collapsed, "But..."

"It's nothing good, don't persuade me," Wei Qingyang bit the soft flesh on the inner wall of his mouth, looked at the tangled and wanted to stop expression on Fu Wei's face, and his anger exploded.

The cafeteria was noisy, coupled with Fu Wei's expression and his words, his brain seemed to be injected with iron and lead, and he was about to explode.

He suddenly stood up from the chair, waving his hand violently at his side, trying to find a gap in his discomfort, he roared at Fu Fu with a hideous expression, "Have you taken care of yourself soon, why do you want to take care of me?" ”

"I'm also for your good, you..." Fu Wei couldn't say the second half of the words, she persuaded Wei Qingyang to study hard It was indeed for Wei Qingyang's good, but it was not without selfishness.

Her main purpose is still for herself.

Sentences like "good for him" were like a weight falling from the sky, pressing on Wei Qingyang's skull, which was already about to explode, and once again stimulated Wei Qingyang.

He crossed his hands on his hips, paced in place for two steps, and began to really erupt, "For my good, for my good, I'm fine like this, don't talk about anything else, okay?" ”

"Aren't you just afraid that your parents will find you to take money to support me in the future, aren't you just afraid that they will marry you to an old man?"

Wei Qingyang ignored the shocked gazes of the people around him, and shouted out without thinking.

Fu Mo blinked in confusion, and took the money to support Wei Qingyang, she understood, what kind of operation is marrying an old man?

As soon as the words came out, Wei Qingyang's mind was stunned, what did he just say? What hasn't happened yet, but what could have happened, that's how he said it?

He licked his lips, sat down weakly, looked at Fu Wei, who was looking at him blankly, and said softly, "Qinghe, what I said..."

He wouldn't let those things happen.

"Don't say it," Fu Wei looked at him with red eyes, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, and as she blinked, the full pool surface swayed, and finally calmed down slowly.

The left eye seemed to be unable to bear it, and the wave surface shook a little, and finally overflowed a drop in the eye socket.

Fu Wei squeezed out a smile at him, and the already full water immediately rushed out, "It's me who is wrong." ”

Although I didn't figure it out, at this time, it was right to cry.

She reached out in a panic to pull the paper towel on the table, and on the way, her arm knocked over the plastic hollow bucket containing chopsticks, she wiped the tears from her face, smiled apologetically with Wei Qingyang, and turned to leave the cafeteria.

For fear that Wei Qingyang would catch up and not end well, as soon as Fu Mo walked out of the cafeteria, he turned around and walked into the boiling water point behind the canteen. At this time, the dormitory students are busy eating, and occasionally a few come over to catch boiling water, which does not affect her thinking.

Wei Qingyang has no time to study hard now, she has no time to take care of it, what she thinks about is how to ask Wei Qingyang to obediently spit out his secret.

"What a coincidence, you're here too."

Interrupted by thoughts, Fu Wei couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the person who came, she didn't have time to worry about why Chu Lai was monitoring her like this, why did he come again.

Chu Lai cleared his throat, pretending not to see Fu Wei's looking and unkind gaze, he sat down in the open space next to Fu Tao, turned his head to look at her and said, "Actually, I think that if you deal with Wei Qingyang, you can cry enough." ”

How did he know what he was thinking?

Fu Wei frowned and questioned his proposal, "If it had been before, I might have thought about crying and forcing him to tell the truth, but at noon today, his attitude made me dispel the idea of crying." ”

Since she came to this world, Wei Qingyang has been treating her well most of the time, so that she almost forgot that Wei Qingyang was not like this to her before.

If she really forced Wei Qingyang to be anxious, it would be a small matter if she didn't ask about it, in case Wei Qingyang's attitude towards her changed back to before, it would be a big deal.

She didn't dare take that risk.

"Do you have any good ideas now?" Chu Lai's eyebrows were covered with a layer of sorrow, and he asked helplessly.

can't even cry anymore, what else can she do to make Wei Qingyang tell the truth?

"No, let's take it one step at a time."

Wei Qingyang, who didn't catch up with Fu Wei, returned to the classroom in despair, he sat on the stool woodenly, looking at the vacant seat on his right, stunned.

It's his fault today, Fu Wei is doing it for his good, he knows it. It's just that he really can't be interested in learning, and he has been talked about by Wei's father, Wei's mother, and the people around him for more than ten years, and he has long resisted the words that persuade him to study.

The words that Fu Mo said at noon were like a key that opened all the resistance to persuasion in his heart, so he couldn't help but get angry and said those words in a panic.

I don't know what Fu Wei will think.

He clawed at his hair in annoyance, his attention wandering between the clock on the blackboard and the classroom door, his anxiety growing as the seconds passed.

"Jingle bell—"

The class bell that Wei Qingyang was looking forward to finally rang, and Fu Wei still did not appear in his field of vision.

He took out his mobile phone from the table and began to call Fu Wei again, and this time, like the previous times, the ringtone just rang before the other party hung up, and the original melodious tune was suddenly interrupted and turned into an annoying beep.

"Okay, now that class has started, please pay attention to the class, thank you." The teacher gave Wei Qingyang a warning look.

Wei Qingyang, who was caught playing with his mobile phone, put away his mobile phone stupidly, and continued to look at the classroom door, but Fu Xuan's figure still did not appear.

Nothing will happen to her, right?

Wei Qingyang's heart was suddenly lifted.

"So who are you, and why do you know what I think?" Fu Hui approached Chu, and the distance between his face was only less than ten centimeters.

Chu Lai laughed dryly, turned his head away, and asked weakly, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand?" ”

At the moment when he turned his back to Fu Qi, Chu Lai exhaled nervously and blinked his eyes quickly, trying to calm his excitement.

"I think you should understand, to give you the most obvious example, on the day Wei Qingyang was preparing to confess, why did you suddenly ask if you still wanted flowers?" Fu Wei's eyes were like torches, staring at Chu Lai's undulating back, as if he wanted to peel off his flesh and blood layer by layer to see who lived inside.

"I just want to..."Chu Lai's original words came to an abrupt end.

Fu Mo behind him had a smile on his face that saw through everything, and spit out a sentence contemptuously.

"What do you want to do, 1973."

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