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Qin Qianqian's sentence "Then trouble you, Yihang" Luo Weiwei had goosebumps on her arms when she heard it.

What about "Yihang", just do your homework here for half a day, and your relationship is close to this point? She hadn't shouted "Yihang" at the same table with him for so long, but she did shout "Hanghang", but it was a joke.

Luo Weiwei didn't know where the dissatisfaction in her heart came from, she looked at Fan Yihang and found that he didn't react much to the title "Yihang", but instead walked up to Qin Qianqian: "I'll help you get it." ”

He was referring to the school bag.

Qin Qianqian was flattered again, and handed over her schoolbag with slightly red cheeks.

"Thank you." The tone of the thank you is also soft, like a musical note skipping over cotton.

"No, you don't." Fan Yihang took the schoolbag, his tone was very cold, and the expression on his face was almost indifferent.

In fact, no matter what others call him, as long as it is not "Hanghang", he can accept it, and the word Hanghang is so naïve that it is the same as shouting elementary school students, and it sounds like a high note that cannot be sung, which is extremely ugly.

Fan Yihang walked up to Luo Weiwei with Qin Qianqian's schoolbag and stretched out his other hand that was not holding the schoolbag.

Luo Weiwei pursed the corners of her mouth, turned around and left.

She has hands herself!

And she knew that Fan Yihang sent them home, including helping with the schoolbag, not because of how enthusiastic he was, on the contrary, others were cold, but his education since childhood subtly made him make these seemingly enthusiastic gentlemanly behaviors.

Fan Yihang looked at Luo Weiwei's back, his eyes sank.

Old Man Fan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Qin Qianqian walked out of the yard side by side with Fan Yihang, and she said, "It's okay for her to take it herself." My sister is so untempered sometimes, but she will soon be fine on her own. ”

The implication is that he doesn't have to mind Luo Weiwei's attitude and doesn't care about her.

Fan Yihang's movements stopped at his feet, and his eyes turned to Qin Qianqian next to him.

"Then you can take it yourself."

"What?" Qin Qianqian didn't react, and a schoolbag had already been pushed into her arms.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to take it, and by the time she reacted, Fan Yihang had already walked two meters away from her.

Qin Qianqian bit her lip and held the schoolbag tightly with her two hands.

The shadow of the moon slanted westward, pulling the shadows of the three people long.

The straight-line distance between the Fan family and the Qin family is really short, only a few hundred meters, but because it has to go around the alley, it takes nearly twenty minutes to get there.

When he was about to arrive at the door of the Qin family, Fan Yihang quickened his pace and kept up with Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei tilted her head, and an envelope with a peach heart was stuffed into the side pocket of Luo Weiwei's schoolbag.

Fan Yihang's speed was very fast, and there were two broken street lights on this road, so Qin Qianqian in the back couldn't notice it at all.

Luo Weiwei looked at the envelope, and was even more sure that Fan Yihang was going to settle accounts with her.

Also, misinterpreting the war letter as a love letter, Fan Yihang must have felt very embarrassed, after all, he had invited her to a "refusal meal" for this matter before.

It's so embarrassing.,So I'm going to fight with her.,She can understand.,But don't agree.,Isn't he bullying a weak girl?

Luo Weiwei's eyebrows furrowed into two angry caterpillars.

There are still two meters from the door of Qin's house, Fan Yihang can't leave, although he didn't speak, but the meaning is obvious: he doesn't want to go in to accept the Qin family's parents' thousand thanks, he has felt their enthusiasm and doesn't want to feel it anymore, so it's okay to send it here.

Luo Weiwei walked in directly, Qin Qianqian stopped opposite Fan Yihang, and said "thank you" in a gentle tone.

"It's fine." Fan Yihang nodded slightly, looked at Luo Weiwei's back as she disappeared at the door, and turned to leave.

……

"I'm back!" Luo Weiwei changed her slippers and walked into the living room, threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and asked Ruan Yujuan, who was mopping the floor, "Where is Uncle Qin?" ”

Ruan Yujuan's anger in the morning was almost gone, especially when she saw Luo Weiwei coming back with a schoolbag, the only bit of gas left in her heart was gone, she turned her head to the side of the bathroom and said, "Take a bath." ”

"Is Vivi back?" Qin Luyuan's voice came from the bathroom, and there was no sound of water in it, indicating that he had taken a bath.

"yes, we're back." Luo Weiwei said, sitting on the sofa and waiting for Qin Luyuan to come out.

"Aunt Ruan." Qin Qianqian entered the door, and Ruan Yujuan's face was difficult to look at when she called "Auntie".

Before this, Qin Qianqian had been calling Ruan Yujuan "Mom".

"Coming back?" Ruan Yujuan tried to maintain the smile on her face, but she was reluctant to look at it.

Luo Weiwei looked over suspiciously, Qin Qianqian had an alienated and perfunctory smile on her face, and after saying "um", she directly took her schoolbag and entered the room.

So Qin Qianqian, what does this mean? Luo Weiwei frowned puzzled, is this no longer pretending, or is she deliberately trying to stir up trouble?

Regardless of whether Qin Qianqian deliberately wanted to stir up trouble or not, Ruan Yujuan's face had changed, threw the mop into Luo Weiwei's hand, and said, "You mop the living room for me, and then go and apologize to Qianqian!" ”

Luo Weiwei took the mop: "......"

Fortunately, Qin Luyuan quickly came out of the bathroom.

The Qin family is not as good as the Fan family, each bedroom is equipped with a bathroom, and their family only has one bathroom with a bathroom.

Qin Luyuan was in an old drowsiness, with a half-dry towel on his head, and his cheeks were slightly red, probably from drinking.

Seeing Luo Weiwei, Qin Luyuan walked over happily: "Weiwei, are you back?" What about Qianqian? I thought I heard her just now. ”

"She's back in her room, probably getting ready to take a shower." Luo Weiwei said, put the mop next to her, rubbed her hands and said, "Uncle Qin, we stayed at Fan's house all day today. ”

"Okay, that's good, you two are very well-behaved, what reward do you want?" Qin Luyuan didn't wait for Luo Weiwei to speak, and he had an idea: "Why don't you do this, next weekend, I'll take you to the amusement park in the city?" ”

"Amusement park is still forgotten, I'm afraid of heights." Luo Weiwei cleared her throat and said her purpose: "Didn't you say before that as long as I go to Fan's house on Saturday to do my homework, you will help me enroll in taekwondo classes?" ”

Qin Luyuan's eyes dodged her gaze and wiped his hair with a towel.

"That's what I said...... Certainly won't lie to you. In this way, when the money of the Fan family arrives and I am promoted, I will accompany you to register for the class. ”

Luo Weiwei frowned, hearing the procrastination in Qin Luyuan's tone, and asked dissatisfiedly, "When will it have to wait?" ”

"How does this kid speak? Learning taekwondo is not the same as Qianqian learning dance, it can give you extra points in the college entrance examination, why are you in a hurry? And before the end of the month, if the money is saved, I will definitely be promoted! So be it, I went to sleep. ”

Qin Luyuan didn't wait for Luo Weiwei to say anything, and went back to the master bedroom without blowing his head.

It costs at least 2,000 yuan to sign up for a taekwondo class, and if you say it, you will be laughed at by a girl learning this thing, of course he can drag it out.

Luo Weiwei was so angry that she banged on the door, but Qin Luyuan seemed to be deaf, and there was no movement inside.

Damn it......

Qin Luyuan refused to take the money, so how could she return Fan Yihang's "888"? You can't really spend his money in vain, right?