After Shen Qianwei finished speaking, she left from the backstage with a teacher, He Qingqing got up many times and looked around but didn't see Shen Qianwei, her little brain was hanging heavily around her neck, looking bulky and weak.

"Hey, He Qingqing, what is your relationship with Shen Qianwei? I see that when you were about to fall down just now, Shen Qianwei seemed to be in a hurry. ”

A girl with short hair behind her put her head in He Qingqing's position, tilted her head and asked He Qingqing who was hanging her head.

Zhang Xiaoxiao next to him also pricked up his ears smartly, and the two of them stared at He Qingqing, as if they were looking forward to the answer in her mouth.

"Qianqian is my brother." He Qingqing raised her little head, blinked her eyes and answered honestly, her voice lazy.

"Brother? Are you saying Shen Qianwei is your brother? But you are not the same surname, He Qingqing, you won't panic, right? ”

"I'm not lying! Qianqian is my brother! Hearing that others didn't believe their words, He Qingqing was a little anxious, and deliberately accentuated his tone and emphasized.

"You call him Qianqian?" Zhang Xiaoxiao seemed to smell the point, squinted his eyes and asked He Qingqing.

"Well, I've always called him Qianqian."

"Really? Is he really your brother? When I was in elementary school, how did I never see you go to school with him? ”

"Yes, yes, Qianqian will send it every time...... Uh, I can't say. Halfway through the words, He Qingqing seemed to think of something and immediately covered her mouth.

"What......" Zhang Xiaoxiao saw it in a fog, but obviously didn't believe what He Qingqing said at all.

"Anyway...... Qianqian is my brother~"

It's the kind of brother who wants to marry her when Qingqing grows up.

The latter words were swallowed in He Qingqing's stomach.

"Is it really your brother?" The short-haired girl raised the volume to confirm again.

"Hmm!" He Qingqing nodded affirmatively and affirmatively.

"That's easy! My name is Gan Zhaoxue, let's make a friend! A glimmer of light flashed in Gan Zhaoxue's eyes, and she took the initiative to stretch out her hand to He Qingqing.

"Okay~" was so enthusiastic, He Qingqing's eyes were crooked with a smile, and she also stretched out her little hand and held Gan Zhaoxue's hand.

"Qingqing, your hands are so soft~"

"Shen's mother always said the same."

"Mother Shen? Is it Shen Qianwei's mother? ”

"Hmm."

"Believing in your evil, He Qingqing stretched out his hand."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoxiao's thick palm also stretched out in front of He Qingqing.

He Qingqing: "......"

On the day of the opening ceremony, the school usually does not arrange classes, so after the ceremony, each class organizes a class meeting and leaves school early.

He Qingqing ran there according to what Shen Qianwei said, stood at the bottom of a locust tree, kicked the pebble on the ground with his right foot boringly, and waited patiently for Shen Qianwei.

After a while, a young man in a black suit ran from the opposite street.

"Oh! Qianqian! He Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Where's my little fan?" The young man stretched out his hand to He Qingqing and asked out of breath, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat.

"Fan...... What electric fan? That's right! Fan!!! I remembered, at Zhang Xiaoxiao's place. ”

Shen Qianwei: "......"

Can you be more stupid?

"Qianqian, I'm sorry, I, I'll help you ask if it's okay to come back tomorrow."

The little girl gently tugged at the cuffs of the boy's sleeves, shook her body and said, her voice soft and sweet.

"Whatever you want, whatever you want."

replied in a slightly stiff tone, Shen Qianwei took He Qingqing's hand and walked forward alone.

The two men walked forward one after the other, with four legs and two short and two long.

Under the sun, the orange schoolbag is particularly dazzling.

Shen's house, five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Uncle Shen, Aunt Shen, I'm back with Qianqian." As soon as He Qingqing walked to the gate of the Shen family, he shouted inside.

Obviously, it has been so many years, but Shen Qianwei still scratched her ears uncomfortably.

"Is Qingqing coming back?"

"Hmm!"

"Come, come into the house, today Auntie stewed Qingqing's favorite pork ribs~" Shen's mother opened the door with a smile and pulled He Qingqing into the house.

Shen Qianwei followed behind her with a cold face, neither sad nor happy.

"Really? That's great! Qianqian has ribs~"

"There is a meal every three or five days, what is there to surprise~"

He Qingqing: "......"

"Qingqing, don't pay attention to him, let's eat it ourselves."

"Okay~" Putting down the schoolbag, He Qingqing consciously went to wash her hands.

It just so happened that Shen Qianwei was also there, and she saw a small group coming over, not even her own shoulder.

Aiming at He Qingqing's altitude, the water in his hand was thrown at will, and he was successfully thrown on He Qingqing's face.

"What are you doing!!" He Qingqing wiped her face angrily, and her two eyes glared at Shen Qianwei fiercely, like a little wolf dog.

"Watering the flowers." Yun lightly dropped two words, Shen Qianwei bypassed He Qingqing, and gracefully walked to the table and sat down.

"Qianqian bastard, you know how to bully people-"

There was a sudden sharp roar in the bathroom, Shen Qianwei didn't lift her eyelids, and picked up the rice bowl in front of her casually.

"Are you bullying Qingqing again?"

"She's not going to be a big deal one day."

"You kid, you always don't know how to let go of it~"

“……”

"By the way, aren't you always talking about asking Qingqing's parents to pick her up? Soon, it is estimated that when Qingqing finishes the first year of junior high school, Qingqing's parents will pick her up, and you will be clean soon. Shen's mother didn't forget to look at Shen Qianwei's face as she spoke, to see if there were any unexpected changes.

Shen Qianwei held the hand of the chopsticks for a moment and did not speak.

"Aunt Shen, where is Uncle Shen?"

"Quick, come and sit down to eat, your Uncle Shen has a party today, and he won't come back for dinner."

"Oh, that's it, then Qingqing will sit down and eat first."

"Okay, eat more." Mother Shen smiled lovingly, and sandwiched the two best pork ribs into He Qingqing and Shen Qianwei's bowls respectively.

"I'm going to be tired of it, give it to you!" As Shen Qianwei's voice fell, the ribs in Shen Qianwei's bowl successfully fell into He Qingqing's bowl.

"Thank you, Qianqian."

Mother Shen looked at the two of them carefully, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

Her son, everything is good, but he just doesn't get the hang of it.

Anyway, they are still young, and the future is long.

After eating, He Qingqing followed Shen's mother to watch TV on the sofa, and Shen Qianwei sat on the balcony outside, playing Go.

"Qingqing went to middle school on the first day today, did anything interesting happen?"

I didn't expect Shen's mother to suddenly ask like this, He Qingqing originally had an angry face, and immediately collapsed.

"What's wrong? Why is such an expression, someone makes Qingqing unhappy? ”

"Auntie, Zhang Xiaoxiao is my classmate again......"

"The one who bullied you in elementary school?"

"Hmm...... He also said today that I was a primary school student, and he laughed at my braids, Auntie, can I stop combing my braids tomorrow......"

"Ah...... This, my aunt didn't notice, Qingqing is in junior high school, and my aunt also asked Qingqing to comb two ponytails, which doesn't seem to be very good, so let's not comb it tomorrow. However, why does that Zhang Xiaoxiao always bully you? ”

"I don't know, he still stretched out his sweaty hand in front of me today, I don't want to shake it, he wants me to shake it, I can't beat him...... I didn't succeed in resisting, and he covered my hands all over the sweat......"

"Beat, can't beat ......" Shen's mother was embarrassed, Zhang Xiaoxiao's character, Shen's mother heard about it since He Qingqing entered primary school, and she also suspected that He Qingqing was really bullied, and secretly went to inquire about the child in private.

But how does she think that child has been taking care of He Qingqing all the time! Maybe it's just that the way is a little wrong, Qingqing, a kid with a dull temperament, thinks that what one thing looks like is what it is.

This is probably about to have a stereotype for Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Qingqing really doesn't like Zhao Xiaoxiao at all?"

"It's a nuisance!."

The people on the balcony, their eyes secretly turned to the direction of the living room, their fair and slender fingers twisted up a white chess, and the skin color was a little different from the color of the chess, and the fingers fell in the center of the chessboard with a slight flick of the fingers.

"Auntie, can you play chess with yourself?" He Qingqing's little head poked into the balcony and asked in a sweet voice.

"Yes, isn't my brother down there?"

"Qianqian likes to beat herself up, hehe......"

Shen's mother: "......"

Shen Qianwei: "......"

"Ah, no, my stomach hurts, I'm going to the toilet." The person who was fine a second ago suddenly clutched his stomach and cried out in pain.

"Stomach ache?!! What's wrong with Qingqing, did she eat a bad stomach? ”

"No, it's eating too much."

The little girl, holding her stomach and answering with a loud voice, ran to the bathroom in a numb manner, and the two little twists were messy in the air.

"I'll go upstairs first." Shen Qianwei from the balcony also took the chessboard and walked in.

"You're not accompanying Mommy anymore?"

"You're not He Qingqing."

"Hey~ you kid."

Shen Qianwei raised her eyebrows, walked to the side of the stairs with long legs, and suddenly, as if she thought of something, she fell back again.

"That...... Who is Zhang Xiaoxiao? ”

"Ah, Zhang Xiaoxiao, I don't know." Seeing her son who was looking forward to her answer, Shen's mother raised her chin undeniably, but stopped abruptly.

Shen Qianwei: "......"

"Qingqing probably knows."

"Forget it~" The two peach blossom eyes narrowed, and with a wave of her right hand, Shen Qianwei strode upstairs.

This is He Qingqing's first day of junior high school.