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Zhao He'an watched Fan Yihang be busy before, completely unaware that he might be single for the rest of his life.

But Luo Weiwei was still sitting here, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to keep staring at Fan Yihang.

Fan Yihang seemed to be aware of it, stopped the movement in his hand and looked at the coffee table.

Before Zhao He'an had time to squeeze his eyebrows, Fan Yihang walked over first.

"Takeaway ......"

As soon as the two words were spoken, Fan Yihang paused, and looked at the hand that fell on his forehead with some surprise. To be precise, the hand was wiping his sweat.

Zhao Hean immediately covered his eyes.

Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people.

……

Luo Weiwei only realized what she had done after helping Fan Yihang wipe her sweat, but she did everything, and it was too much to explain at this time. She simply put on a calm appearance and said, "Young Master, seeing that you are so busy, I really don't want to go, so I'll help you wipe your sweat." ”

She was so calm, Fan Yihang didn't think much about it, anyway, Luo Weiwei was originally doing whatever she wanted, and she didn't even need a reason to do things.

He lowered his gaze and let out a "hmm", although he was a little uncomfortable, but there was no change in his expression, he took a sip of water and asked, "Have you ordered takeout?" ”

"I ordered, except for Zhao He'an, I ordered fried noodles for everyone else."

"Okay." Fan Yihang bowed his head and looked at Zhao He'an, whose face looked like constipation, and didn't understand what was wrong with him, so he said hello and left.

Fortunately, the things in the car were quickly moved, and there were a lot of things piled up in the living room, leaving only a passable road.

……

After eating, Fan Yihang offered to send her back.

Luo Weiwei directly refused: "Forget it, you still have so many things to pack up at home, so I won't delay your time." And there aren't many roads. ”

Before Fan Yihang finished speaking, Zhao Hean pushed the backs of the two people out of the door with two hands.

"It's a big night, how can you let the big beauty go home by herself, how dangerous is it? Ah Hang, you send her back, I'll help grandpa here. ”

"Okay." Fan Yihang said, directly took the schoolbag hanging on Luo Weiwei's shoulder, and went out first.

There was no way, Luo Weiwei had to go out with her.

The alleys are quiet at night, and you can hear laughter and laughter when you pass by the windows of other people's houses. When Luo Weiwei thought of going home and she was alone, or staying under the same roof as Qin Qianqian, her spirit couldn't be lifted, and she was like a frosted eggplant.

The road from Fan's family to Qin's house was indeed not long, and soon the two of them walked to the mouth of Gouzi Alley.

Luo Weiwei stopped, looked at Fan Yihang, who fell silent before he spoke, and said, "I was wrong before...... My mom's thing, thank you for your help. ”

"It's a gesture." Fan Yihang maintained his usual style of speaking, and didn't mention how many people he had found to move the other party in order to invite that expert, and invited Ruan Yujuan to treat him.

It was a specialist with joints, so money couldn't make him put down what he was doing to look at the hands of an ordinary patient. He just looked for people everywhere to trust relationships, and finally found an arrogant and mean director in the extraordinary group, and only after listening to the other party's cynicism did he invite someone.

It's just that he has always been bad at expressing himself, and he doesn't feel the need to say it, so it just turns into a simple "gesture".

"Thank you for your efforts, at least you have to raise your hands, don't you?"

Fan Yihang raised the corners of his mouth, which was a response.

Luo Weiwei was used to him talking less, so the two brothers patted Fan Yihang's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I will not snatch your pen in the future." ”

Fan Yihang: "...... Well. ”

"Then I'll go back, and you should go back too."

Fan Yihang said: "I'll watch you go in and I'll go." ”

Luo Weiwei didn't think there was anything yet, but when Fan Yihang said this, she felt a bit like her boyfriend sending his girlfriend home. No, no, she can't be cranky.

Luo Weiwei tried her best to maintain her composure, raised her feet and walked home, but she didn't know that she was thinking about things, and she accidentally walked with the same hands and feet without noticing.

Fan Yihang looked at Luo Weiwei's back and hooked his lips again.

He suddenly remembered his psychiatrist Fu Pei, saying that he was now more normal than when he was normal before, at that time he still felt that Fu Pei was talking nonsense or comforting him, but now that he thinks about it, after he came to Yucheng, he did love to laugh more than before.

Although his smile was just not salty to others, the corners of his lower lip were not lightly pulled.

At the same time, Qin Qianqian finished eating and playing with Mao Mao for a while, then got up to say goodbye to Qin Luying.

She felt a little depressed.

Obviously, she has already taken out twelve points of patience with Maomao, but this stinky child still looks like she loves and ignores her. Even playing with the little train is more interesting than playing with her!

Qin Qianqian knew that if Luo Weiwei was here, Maomao would definitely have been pestering Luo Weiwei to play.

Qin Luying probably saw Qin Qianqian's depression, and said, "Hey", "Don't think about it, isn't Maomao still young?" When you grow up, you will know what it means to have blood thicker than water. ”

Qin Qianqian nodded: "Then aunt, I'll go back first." ”

"Okay, be careful on your way. That sister of yours...... She won't come to dinner? Did you say anything? ”

Qin Luying is an adult after all, and after she got angry, she began to think about the gains and losses, if Ruan Yujuan came back and knew that her daughter didn't even eat dinner, she would definitely blame her aunt. Although she said that she was not afraid of Ruan Yujuan, it was not good to fall into her mouth.

Qin Qianqian remembered what Luo Weiwei said to herself when she went out this morning, hesitated in her heart, tightened her palms and said, "She didn't say anything, she just said that she has been ordering takeout for the past few days." ”

"This Luo Weiwei!" Qin Luying was a little annoyed again.

Qin Qianqian hid the weakness in her eyes and said, "She has this temper, she has no bad intentions, don't be angry with her." ”

"Don't talk to her, I don't know who she is? It's not big, it's not small, and there's no elder like me in my eyes! Leave her alone, go back. Qin Luying's face turned blue with anger.

Qin Qianqian lowered her eyes, hid the gloating under her eyes, said "goodbye" to Mao Mao, and left with her schoolbag.

She didn't want to do these things anymore, but recently Luo Weiwei's attitude towards her has returned to the past, and she is getting closer and closer to Fan Yihang, she really can't help it.

Why did Luo Weiwei be allowed to slap her face, she couldn't do something on her back?

The street lights are deserted.

The temperature in Yucheng, which had just rained, was a little lower than usual, Qin Qianqian tightened the coat on her body, carefully avoiding the small puddles on the road so as not to stain her shoes.

Since she was a child, Luo Weiwei's shoes have always been dirty, and her shoes are always clean and not stained with a little sludge.

After avoiding the puddle in front of her, Qin Qianqian raised her eyes and saw a group of people in front of the twenty-four-hour convenience store at the intersection in front of her.

Most of those people wore punk clothes, and a few wore school uniforms, the uniforms of Thirteenth Middle School.