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The word "same table" was originally an extremely serious title, but after adding a "my" in front of this, it seemed to become an incomparably close meaning when it came out of Luo Weiwei's mouth.

Luo Weiwei's cheeks were red in the sun, but her eyes were like a clear spring, staring at you so quietly, and there seemed to be the smell of roses in the air.

Fan Yihang suddenly turned his head and stopped looking at her.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said in a deep voice, "You should pretend to be it." ”

"What?" Luo Weiwei blinked, obviously not understanding Fan Yihang's words.

Fan Yihang tilted his head slightly, and patiently explained: "Even if you don't like her, you should pretend to be it." ”

"Why?"

Fan Yihang: "Because ......"

Luo Weiwei didn't wait for him to finish speaking before she spoke: "If you don't like her and pretend to like it, what's the difference between me and her?" The one I hate the most is her kind of person who has a different heart, and I don't want to be the person I hate. ”

Fan Yihang crossed his hands, put them on his knees, and said, "But no one will like you like this." ”

"Like?" Luo Weiwei laughed: "Why do you want people to like me? I don't live for the likes of others, isn't the most important thing in life to be happy? ”

Fan Yihang moved his lips, this time he couldn't refute Luo Weiwei's words.

After a while, he came up with a sentence: Maybe what you said is right.

Luo Weiwei hooked her lips: "Of course what I said is right, Brother Luo's words are never wrong." ”

Fan Yihang: "......"

"Fan Yihang." Luo Weiwei turned her body to the side, looked directly at Fan Yihang, and said affirmatively: "Do you want to help me?" You want people to hate me that much. ”

Fan Yihang didn't speak, Luo Weiwei continued: "You don't have to help me, I've long been used to those people not liking me." And I don't care at all about people who don't like me, and people I care about don't like me. But thank you! ”

After Luo Weiwei finished speaking, she stood up and patted her buttocks, and said, "I don't know why you're always unhappy, but if you care less about other people's eyes, you may be happier." ”

Fan Yihang raised his eyes and looked at Luo Weiwei who was standing beside him.

Under the sun, there seemed to be a light on her body, a light that he could never have when he fell into the dark abyss.

And his unhappiness is not because he cares about other people's eyes, but because he doesn't feel anything about all the eyes.

He's not even unhappy, he's just not emotional.

And what he can't understand the most is that Luo Weiwei can make a little wave in his stagnant life.

But it's just a little bit of a wave, and the backwater is still the backwater.

At this time, Qin Qianqian came over with another girl in the class carrying an equipment basket.

Luo Weiwei raised her feet and walked down the steps of the stands, paced slowly past, and threw a perfunctory "thank you" to Qin Qianqian.

Qin Qianqian said "um", but the girl next to her couldn't help but say, "Luo Weiwei, are you too much?" You did this thing originally, why did you let Qianqian do it for you? ”

Luo Weiwei smiled sheepishly.

"I'm her sister, the younger ones have to listen to the big ones, this is called respecting the elders, isn't it? Good sister? ”

Qin Qianqian secretly clenched her fists and didn't speak, but her cheeks moved, as if she was grinding her teeth.

Luo Weiwei walked over, put her left hand on Qin Qianqian's left shoulder, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you are not willing to help me, don't open your mouth in the future, otherwise you will only be the one who will be embarrassed in the end." ”

After speaking, she strode away, leaving Qin Qianqian, whose back was stiff, in place.

The girl next to Qin Qianqian complained: "Qianqian, you are too easy to bully!" Luo Weiwei is so excessive, why do you have to put up with her? ”

"Because she's my sister, and I'm ...... There is no way. There was a deep sense of powerlessness in Qin Qianqian's tone, but there was a cold light in her eyes.

That wasn't what she had planned.

Her original plan was that when the two of them were carrying the equipment, she deliberately hit her own foot, and then everyone would think that Luo Weiwei did it on purpose, maybe if the smashing was serious, she would have to go to the hospital, so that Qin Luyuan would know.

Can ...... now

Qin Qianqian's hands clenched into fists in resentment.

……

After Luo Weiwei finished talking to Qin Qianqian, she went to the basketball court on the edge of the playground.

Song Ningyuan and the others were already waiting there, and when they saw Luo Weiwei coming, they hurriedly beckoned: "Big guy, come quickly!" ”

Luo Weiwei walked over unhurriedly, tightening the skirt tied to her waist as she walked, and after confirming that it would not fall off for a while, she quickened her pace and walked over.

A few people started playing basketball again in groups from the previous lesson.

Fan Yihang sat in the high stands, only to see a group of boys playing basketball mixed in Luo Weiwei, it didn't look coordinated, but after she really started playing, Luo Weiwei played better than most boys, and as long as she got the ball, it was almost accurate.

Luo Weiwei seems to ...... Everything other than studying is full of enthusiasm.

On the contrary, he seems to have only a passion for learning, which is not actually enthusiasm, just because he has nothing else to do but study.

When Fan Yihang raised his eyes again, he saw a tall and thin boy walking towards the basketball court with a few boys.

"Hey! What's the point of playing with your own class? Bring us with you? The boy enthusiastically put his hand on Luo Weiwei's shoulder, who was bent over and supported on her thighs with both hands.

Fan Yihang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He saw Luo Weiwei slap the boy's hand away, and said something with a smile.

Probably a little tired, Luo Weiwei's smile looked a little lazy.

In the next second, Fan Yihang stood up from the stands and walked over.

……

Here, Luo Weiwei is talking to a tall and thin boy.

The boy is Shen Ducheng, who is in the third year of high school, and with his good looks and wealthy family background, it is rumored that he will change his girlfriend every week.

If Luo Weiwei is a first-year high school boss, then Shen Ducheng is a third-year high school boss.

Shen Ducheng was punished for violating discipline two weeks ago and running with Luo Weiwei, who was late, and the two met when they were punished for running, but it only belonged to the stage of "understanding".

"Can I join?" Shen Ducheng asked locally.

Luo Weiwei was a little reluctant, she just played for her pastime, and Shen Ducheng meant to play against them.

"Then we're one less on our side." Luo Weiwei looked at the people standing behind Shen Ducheng, and said with a smile: "You guys should go to the West Playground to fight." ”

"It's okay, we just need one less play here." Shen Ducheng glanced sideways and said, "You guys go alone." ”

The people in Shen Dusk City were just about to move, when a cold voice suddenly sounded: "No, I'll join." ”

Luo Weiwei turned her head in astonishment, just in time to meet the cold eyes of Shangfan Yihang.