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The noodles on the table still smelled of instant noodle seasoning, and Luo Weiwei ate slowly, so she put it down after eating less than half a bowl.

Ruan Yujuan glanced at Luo Weiwei and said, "Do you really want to take that class?" Girls' ......"

"What age are they? What happened to girls learning taekwondo? Oh, co-authored girls have to learn to dance like Qin Qianqian, right? Okay, you can sign me up for a dance class. Luo Weiwei couldn't control her temper when she was angry, and every word she said was tingling.

She knew that Ruan Yujuan's salary as a psychological counselor at school was not high, and she had a lot of debts shared by husband and wife when she divorced before, but she was angry with Ruan Yujuan's attitude!

Sometimes she really can't tell whether she is Ruan Yujuan's biological daughter or Qin Qianqian!

It's okay to say that she is jealous, or to call her stingy, she Luo Weiwei is not a saint in the first place, but she doesn't like to really say these words, and she feels embarrassed and naïve when she says them, so she holds them all in her heart, and over time, she puts a layer of skin on herself that pretends not to care.

"Luo Weiwei!" Ruan Yujuan slapped the table and stood up, "How can you talk to your mother!?" ”

Luo Weiwei bit her lower lip, clenched her fist and then released it.

She turned back to the room without saying a word, and Ruan Yujuan didn't speak, just sat there and didn't look over.

It was a rare time for the mother and daughter to be alone, but it turned into a bad quarrel.

When Luo Weiwei returned to the room, the anger in her heart passed, and was replaced by the sadness of being so aggrieved that she wanted to cry. At school, so many people looked at her with colored glasses, and when she got home, Ruan Yujuan couldn't understand her, as if no one needed her anywhere.

Luo Weiwei shrunk in the quilt, feeling so sad and sad.

The room was so dark that she even felt a little out of breath, and tears flowed uncontrollably, and she kept wiping them but couldn't finish them.

I didn't want to cry that much, but once I started, I couldn't stop, and I almost couldn't breathe.

But even so, she didn't dare to cry, if Ruan Yujuan heard it, she would feel that she still couldn't grow up, she was about to become an adult, and she couldn't cry like a child.

Luo Weiwei covered her mouth and pressed hard to keep her cry from leaking out.

Don't feel sorry Luo Weiwei, isn't it just a cram school? It's okay, what's there to cry about? She told herself that she had said over and over again that there was nothing to cry about, but the tears seemed to run until they were dry.

"Buzz ......"

The phone on the table had a message coming in, vibrating a few times, and it was particularly noticeable in the quiet and dark room.

Luo Weiwei ignored the mobile phone, the sound of the mobile phone rang like this, and the almost collapsed emotions seemed to be interrupted, and the attention was a little distracted, and it was easier to control the emotions.

Luo Weiwei sniffed and squatted in the corner of the bed in a daze.

"Buzz ......"

The mobile phone on the desktop vibrated again, this time it was not the message coming in, there was a phone, she turned on mute, but the vibration was not turned off, the mobile phone swirled in circles with the vibration, and seeing that it was about to fall off the table, Luo Weiwei got off the bed, grabbed the mobile phone, and looked at the screen.

It was a call from Fan Yihang.

What did he call? Isn't it the bike?

Luo Weiwei wiped her tear-filled cheeks with the back of her hand, cleared her somewhat hoarse throat, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

There was silence for two seconds before a clear voice sounded: "Luo Weiwei, are you crying?" ”

Luo Weiwei: "...... what kind of dog ears are these?"

If she hadn't stood in front of the window now, she would have thought that Fan Yihang would be standing outside the window and peeking at her.

"What's wrong with you?" They seemed to get nervous, and quickly asked, "Where are you?" ”

Luo Weiwei listened to Fan Yihang's voice, and inexplicably calmed down.

Fan Yihang is a very quiet person, as if he will never fight with the world, and nothing can make him have emotional ups and downs, so listening to his voice, she also calmed down a little.

"Not much, but the cold seems to be more serious, nasal congestion." Luo Weiwei smoked a piece of paper and blew her nose without any image.

After blowing her nose, she asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling me?" ”

Fan Yihang said in a deep voice: "You didn't reply to my message......"

"Huh? What did you send me? I was just busy, I didn't see it. ”

"Oh, look at it, then."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Weiwei to speak, and directly cut off the call.

"What......" Luo Weiwei looked at the phone screen with a confused expression, and then clicked on the QQ message.

Yiwei: "I'm sorry. ”

Luo Weiwei was even more confused, and directly sent three question marks:

Yiwei Yihang: "The bicycle thing, you shouldn't be allowed to come." ”

Fan Yihang came back very quickly this time, and it seemed that he had been staring at the mobile phone screen.

Luo Weiwei smiled and "cut", she thought that Fan Yihang was going to share the table with others, and she felt sorry for her. However, they won't be at the same table next week, and it's an old tradition to rank according to the results of the monthly exams.

With Fan Yihang's call, her bad mood dissipated, and thinking about it like this, Luo Weiwei really began to be reluctant to be at Fan Yihang's tablemate.

"Knock knock." There was a sudden knock on the door.

She locked it, so she wasn't afraid that Ruan Yujuan would see her cry.

"Vivi." The soundproofing of the door is not very good, and Ruan Yujuan's voice came through: "There is a child who has disappeared in the school, I have to go with their professional counselor to find someone, you rest early at home." ”

Luo Weiwei didn't squeak.

Ruan Yujuan was quiet for a while, Luo Weiwei thought she was gone, but she didn't expect Ruan Yujuan to speak again: "I put two thousand yuan on the table, you go to find any place to take your taekwondo class this weekend." ”

Hearing this, Luo Weiwei's nose was sour again, and she tried her best to restrain herself to keep her expression calm.

"No need." She said stubbornly.

Ruan Yujuan didn't seem to hear what she said, and directly said, "I'll put it on the table for you" and left.

Soon there was the sound of the door closing, Luo Weiwei hesitated, walked around the room twice, and reached out to open the door of the room.

The living room was empty, and the shoes that Ruan Yujuan used to wear at the door were gone, apparently out of the house.

Luo Weiwei's eyes turned to the table of the coffee table, and sure enough, there was a not-so-thin pile of cash, pressed with a beer opener.

She walked over, stared at the wad of cash and muttered, "A counselor, busier than a high school teacher......"

After muttering, she was a little worried, should she accept this money or not?

A few minutes later, Luo Weiwei changed her clothes and went out, and called Fan Yihang before going out: "Fifteen minutes later, you will wait for me at your door." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Debt repayment." Spit out these four words, Luo Weiwei hung up the phone in front of Fan Yihang this time, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Let him hang up on her!

She wore a thick coat, and in order to hide that she had cried, she also put on a mask and sunglasses, and even the grandmother upstairs couldn't recognize her when she went out.

The pile of cash on the table lay quietly, reeking of money.