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The door to the room is made of thick wood, and the sound insulation is not particularly good.

Qin Qianqian heard footsteps coming from Fan Yihang's room, and the footsteps stopped behind the door, but the door didn't open, but Fan Yihang's voice sounded again: "Something?" ”

The smile on Qin Qianqian's face that had already been hung stiffened, Fan Yihang is ...... Don't you even want to open the door for her?

Qin Qianqian clenched her teeth, raised her chin and took a deep breath before adjusting her mood, and said in her usual soft voice: "I don't know a question, can you help me take a look?" ”

There was silence for two seconds before Fan Yihang's voice came out again: "You go to the study and wait for me, I'll come over immediately." ”

I really didn't let her in!

"I ......" Qin Qianqian gritted her teeth and puffed up her breath and asked, "Can I come in?" The light in the study seems to be a little dim. ”

"Then you go to the living room and wait for me, my room is not very convenient."

Qin Qianqian was almost so angry that she tore the book directly! What secrets are there in his room, she said so, and she won't let him in!

No matter what the reason was, Qin Qianqian's face turned blue with anger. But she had always been able to bear it, so she just let out a low breath of depression and replied politely: "Okay, then I'll wait for you in the living room." ”

"Hmm."

There was no movement in the room after that.

Qin Qianqian had no choice but to go downstairs with her homework book, full of anger and grievances.

……

in the room.

Fan Yihang waited for the footsteps outside to go away before walking back to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes dark.

His eyebrows and eyes were colder than usual, his face was still drank, and the hair on his sideburns was wet. But even so, he still couldn't bring himself back to his usual composure, even though he was already desperately trying to restrain his emotions.

Be. Zhao He'an was indeed lost, but that was after he heard the conversation between Luo Weiwei and Qin Qianqian in the courtyard downstairs.

He heard...... Everything was heard.

Hearing Qin Qianqian say that Luo Weiwei didn't like him, and also heard Luo Weiwei not refute this, but just said that he was not a thing, but a person. Afterwards...... He accidentally pushed the remote control that was placed on the window edge.

The remote control fell, and he fled.

Thinking of this, he turned on the faucet again and poured cold water on his face.

The emotions are like an out-of-control crowd, and she is about to refrain from asking Luo Weiwei what she is in her heart. But as long as you meet her eyes, all the words are swallowed back.

He has always been bad at words, and after the death of his parents, he didn't know how to express his emotions, he was afraid of scaring her......

It's just that when he was on the verge of collapse, he secretly rejoiced.

Luo Weiwei lives like a little sun, shining brightly, and has 10,000 words to stay happy. And he is the darkest mushroom in the abyss, suppressed by deep pain and self-reproach for a long time, and should not covet the light of the sun.

Luo Weiwei didn't like him...... It's good.

He shouldn't have bothered her.

I can't try to enter her world anymore.

Fan Yihang supported the edge of the washbasin with both hands, looked at himself in the mirror with empty eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly.

Shouldn't it be any closer...... He can't be so selfish.

It was quiet in the bathroom, only the sound of water in the sewer was heard. He suddenly stopped his spine, pulled a towel to dry his face, and then returned to his usual cold expression, opened the door and went downstairs.

……

"Hey, it turns out that your home is so close to Ah Hang's house!" Zhao He'an stood at the foot of the steps, suppressed his curiosity, and said very rationally: "Lonely men and widows, I won't come in, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Luo Weiwei didn't care about these things, but these aunts and mothers-in-law in the neighborhood usually like to get together and chat when they have nothing to do, so when Zhao Hean said this, she nodded.

"Then you wait for me, I'll come out right away."

As she spoke, she went in and got her homework.

The so-called heaven is a good reincarnation, Luo Weiwei, who never goes home with homework on weekends, went out with a schoolbag of books, sighed and boasted: "There are really not many beautiful women like me who are beautiful and love to learn." ”

Zhao He'an's head was about to laugh when he heard this.

"Is there anyone you boast about yourself? Belle? ”

Luo Weiwei shook her head and said, "I'm not boasting, I'm self-aware." ”

"Self-knowledge is not an idiom that is used." Zhao He'an's eyes rolled, helped Luo Weiwei take the schoolbag, and changed his words: "However, you are really different." I've never seen my family have such a good relationship with other girls. ”

Luo Weiwei curled the corners of her mouth happily when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down, sighed, and said, "Then have you ever thought that Fan Yihang may be close to me because he didn't treat me as a girl?" ”

"This ...... How can it be! Zhao He'an wanted to say it more clearly, but he was afraid that he would say too much, so he had to hold back the latter words and replace them with a sentence: "I think he is different from you!" ”

"Okay, if you say it's different, it's different." Luo Weiwei was a little self-defeating. No matter how confident a person is, he has to be humble to the bone when he spreads his feelings.

What's more, in her bones, she was originally humble.

Restructuring of families has become common in today's increasingly high divorce rate, and there may be one or two students in each class who are reorganized families.

But she is different, since she was a child, she grew up in the shadow of domestic violence, no matter how confident she is, it is just to disguise the humility in her bones.

Zhao He'an listened to Luo Weiwei's casual and casual tone, a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "It's really different!" He...... I feel like he likes you. It's true. ”

He didn't dare to say directly that he knew everything, so he had to say "feeling".

Hearing this, Luo Weiwei smiled, nodded and said, "Well, borrow your auspicious words." ”

"Lend me auspicious words? What do you mean? Zhao He'an was a little tired when he heard it.

"That's ......" Luo Weiwei lowered her voice and said with a smile: "Literally!" ”

Zhao He'an's eyes lit up: "You really like ......"

"Shhhh ”

"No problem! I'll keep it a secret for you! ”

That night, Zhao Hean told Fan Yihang all the conversations between himself and Luo Weiwei.

Just kidding, there is such a thing as a secret, the moment it is said, it is no longer a secret.

However, after Zhao He'an finished speaking, Fan Yihang's pen did not stop at all, still lowering his eyes quietly and seriously doing his physics problem.

Zhao He'an was anxious: "What I said is the truth!" ”

He reached out to pull Fan Yihang's pen, but Fan Yihang raised his hand to avoid it.

"You're going to give me a reaction!" Zhao Hean said.

Fan Yihang finally didn't write any more questions, turned his head to look at him, and gave a reaction: "Hmm." ”

Zhao He'an: "...... How much does this 'um' mean? Hang Ye, little brother, I helped Luo Weiwei carry her schoolbag all the way to find out the enemy's situation for you! ”

Fan Yihang opened his lower lip and was about to speak, when the door of the room was pushed open.

Fan Zengming pushed the door in and said, "Weiwei called me and said that she wouldn't come to eat at night." You two wash your hands and get ready to go downstairs for dinner. ”

Zhao He'an blurted out: "Didn't you say that you would have dinner together?" ”

"Oh, I said it was a classmate's birthday, and she wouldn't be here at night."

Classmates, birthdays.

Fan Yihang suddenly thought of Shen Ducheng's invitation a few days ago.