Text Text_Chapter 81 You are more handsome when you laugh
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The rain is decreasing.
Luo Weiwei briefly said the ins and outs of the matter, Fan Zengming's anger finally subsided, and at the same time, she also noticed that something was wrong with her grandson.
"Hanghang, you are ......"
Fan Yihang looked at Fan Zengming indifferently, his spirit seemed to have eased a little, but he was reluctant to speak, his eyes fell on Luo Weiwei's wet body, and he silently took the umbrella that Luo Weiwei threw out at that time, and stretched out his hand to support her.
"He seems to be stupid in the rain......" Holding Fan Yihang to get an umbrella, Luo Weiwei whispered to Fan Zengming.
The expression on Fan Zengming's face was very complicated.
Sun Tzu is definitely not stupid in the rain, he knows what the reason is, but he has always been reluctant to admit it.
After consideration, Fan Zengming said to Luo Weiwei: "Weiwei, you two go home first and change your clothes, don't catch a cold, there is me here." And also...... I'm going to have to take care of you. ”
"I'm fine." Fan Yihang said, looking like he had completely returned to normal.
Fan Zengming was very persistent, and changed his words: "You're fine, what about Weiwei?" You're just letting girls stay here like this? ”
Luo Weiwei felt that Fan Zengming was worried about Fan Yihang, in fact, she was also worried about Fan Yihang's situation, and she always felt that it was not as simple as being stupid in the rain, otherwise why didn't he react when she shouted for help for a long time? Even if you have a high fever, it's not like that.
She cooperated with Fan Zengming and said, "I'll go home like this, Ms. Ruan Yujuan...... Oh no, my mom will beat me to death! ”
Fan Yihang lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Weiwei, the little girl still looked very lively, but the color of her lips was very dark, as if she was frozen, and she was covered in muddy water......
His brow furrowed unconsciously, and he turned to look at the unconscious homeless man.
"You take it." Fan Yihang said, handed the umbrella to Luo Weiwei, squatted down to untie his shoelaces, tied the hands and feet of the homeless man, and waited until he had done all this before he stood up and took the umbrella to support Luo Weiwei.
"Then let's go."
Fan Zengming said "Let's go, let's go", and called the police: "Hello, this is ......"
Luo Weiwei followed Fan Yihang out of the community playground, and when she reached the exit, she turned back a little uneasily, and the old man saw it, waved his hand at her, and signaled her to go quickly.
"Let's go." Fan Yihang looked at her sideways and wanted to take off his coat to her, but thinking that his coat was almost wet, he gave up and took Luo Weiwei to speed up and leave.
After walking a short distance, Fan Yihang stopped and handed the umbrella to Luo Weiwei again.
Luo Weiwei thought that he was not worried that Grandpa Fan was going back to take a look, but Fan Yihang squatted down in front of him.
"Come up." The simple two people made her heart warm, as if she had been stuffed into a large ball of sweet and soft marshmallows.
She didn't twist, holding the umbrella in one hand and climbing onto his back neatly with the other.
At her current walking speed, when the two of them walked to Fan's house, it was estimated that they would really have a cold and fever.
The thunder had stopped, and there was the sound of rain in her ears, Luo Weiwei lay on Fan Yihang's shoulder, only feeling that this world was so quiet, a little unbelievably quiet.
She used to scoff at the kind of "the most beautiful thing is not a rainy day, it is the eaves that I have avoided with you", and felt hypocritical, what is the beauty of hiding from the rain? Why don't you run home and take a shower and lie comfortably in bed?
But now......
"Fan Yihang." Luo Weiwei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when Fan Yihang turned her head sideways to look at her, she suddenly didn't know what to say, and her emotions were all stuck in her throat.
Fan Yihang looked at her with his spare eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
“…… It's okay. ”
She just wanted to say that she didn't hate him at all now! Even if she called him for a long time just now, he didn't respond, making her think that this time she was dead.
But she subconsciously felt that Fan Yihang definitely didn't mean it, and Grandpa Fan's expression at that time already said everything.
Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang's side face, and had the courage to break ground on Tai Sui's head...... Oh no, he had the courage to rub Fan Yihang's head, just like rubbing the Chinese pastoral dog in the neighbor's house next door, and suggested with a smile: "Fan Yihang, in fact, you are more handsome when you laugh." ”
Fan Yihang paused, and after a moment as if he hadn't heard anything, he continued to carry her forward.
When the two of them were about to arrive at Fan's house, the sound of sirens in the west pierced the long night, causing the lights of the nearby residential buildings to be dimmed, and they all leaned out of the windows to find out.
Luo Weiwei felt that Fan Yihang breathed a sigh of relief, she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, that guy's hands and feet are tied by your shoelaces, Grandpa Fan will be fine." ”
Fan Yihang let out an "um" and leaned over to put her down.
The door of the yard was not closed, and it was estimated that Grandpa Fan found that Fan Yihang was not at home and was in a hurry to go out to find someone.
Entering the living room, Fan Yihang went to turn on the heating of the air conditioner.
Luo Weiwei stood at the entrance of the door, watching Fan Yihang go back and forth, and suddenly felt a little tight in her heart.
This is a lonely man and a widow in the same room......
She stood helplessly, her mind resounding with the meat jokes that Song Ningyuan and others had said, as well as some adult stories with colors, and her cheeks were so hot that the rain on her face was about to evaporate.
Or...... She still sneaked home, secretly took hot water, wiped her body and changed her clothes.
After making up her mind, she raised her face.
"Smack-"
A large bath towel was thrown and hit directly in her face, hanging on her head.
"There's a bathroom on the first floor, go in and wash it, this is the school uniform I haven't worn, you put it on first." A set of school uniforms was stuffed directly into her hands, cold and unwarm.
The heat on Luo Weiwei's face dissipated, she ripped off the bath towel hanging on her head with a stiff face, and looked at Fan Yihang angrily: "Oh! ”
Wooden head!
She was about to go to the bathroom he was referring to, when she thought of Fan Yihang and asked, "What about you?" ”
"I'm going to see my grandfather."
Luo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and took his hand without thinking: "Don't go!" ”
Fan Yihang's gaze shifted downwards to the position where she was holding his hand.
Luo Weiwei thought that he didn't like others to touch him, so she quickly withdrew her hand again.
"Grandpa Fan asked the two of us to come back to take a bath, if you go directly to him now, he will be angry." She hadn't forgotten the look that Fan Zengming secretly handed her, and asked her to take care of Fan Yihang, who was a little wrong.
Fan Yihang met her eyes, opened his mouth, and finally compromised: "Got it." ”
"What does it mean to get it? Do you want to take a shower with me? When the words came out, Luo Weiwei's little face turned red: "I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong!" ”
Fan Yihang said "I know" again, probably because he thought it was too simple, and added: "I'll go upstairs to wash." ”
Luo Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm taking a shower quickly, it's good in five minutes, if you're faster than me, just wait for me below, I'm also worried about Grandpa Fan." ”
"Hmm." Fan Yihang nodded expressionlessly, "You go." ”
Luo Weiwei knew that Fan Yihang was not Qin Luyuan's kind of person who didn't count, so she got his "um" and took a bath with peace of mind.