Remember [Literature Bus] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

Fanjia.

Fan Yihang poured rapeseed oil into the large celadon bowl, causing the candlelight in the bowl to dim again.

He was just about to pluck the ashes from the bowl when he suddenly sneezed loudly, almost extinguishing the candlelight.

"Be careful!" Grandpa Fan hurriedly stepped forward, drove his grandson away, and said to the two statues: "This kid is probably cold, don't worry about it." ”

The rule in Yucheng is: within one year after a person's death, the candle in front of the card cannot be extinguished, otherwise the soul of the deceased person will not be able to die.

Therefore, in Yucheng, two celadon bowls will be placed in front of the portrait of the deceased, with rapeseed oil as lamp oil, a bowl of rapeseed oil can burn for several days, and it is not as easy to extinguish as a candle.

"Go, go, go to school, I'll clean up here." Grandpa Fan was probably afraid that Fan Yihang would sneeze again, so he directly drove him out of the dark room that made Luo Weiwei tremble.

The flames in the dark room swaying with the air flow illuminated the two large photo frames standing on the table of the Eight Immortals, a man and a woman, the appearance between the eyebrows was very similar to Fan Yihang, there were many bowls of melons and fruits and some sugar in front of the picture frames, and there were two bowls of tea on them.

Fan Yihang took a deep look, turned around and went out, packed his schoolbag and went out.

Today was a cloudy, gray day, which made people unconsciously feel depressed, until he came to the fork in the road and saw a bright color in front of him.

Luo Weiwei is wearing a waist-cinching red dress today, the hem of the red skirt is very short, just enough to cover the root of her thighs.

The red skirt swayed with the thin white legs, which made people think.

In his impression, the skirts Luo Weiwei wore were always solid colors, either red as blood or white as snow, never mixed with any impurities.

Just like her, she can say whatever she thinks in her heart, and few of the people he has seen can really match her words with her deeds.

Probably for this reason, from the first day he saw Luo Weiwei, he felt that she was a strange tablemate.

The first time I met Luo Weiwei...... What is the scene?

Fan Yihang recalled it, suddenly felt a headache, and involuntarily wrinkled his eyebrows.

That's not a good memory.

That day, he walked in front of the head teacher, went to the new class, reached out and pushed open the half-open classroom door, and felt that something was wrong as soon as he took a step.

In the next second, a bucket filled with water smashed down on his head, not much water, but it spilled on his body and made his white shirt almost half wet.

Damn it, the bucket had his whole head covered.

"Hahaha-" The classroom erupted in a boisterous burst of laughter.

Then, he heard the head teacher behind him roaring: "Luo Weiwei! Is it you again?!! ”

The head teacher asked Luo Weiwei to go out, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a beautiful girl in a white dress standing up from the chair with a chagrin on her face.

In fact, he rarely uses "beautiful" to describe a girl, because he doesn't know what kind of girl is called beautiful, and he won't evaluate a girl's appearance.

But at the first glance of Luo Weiwei, these two words popped up in his mind, which he had always only thought about math problems.

But at second glance, two other words popped into his head: ruffian.

Luo Weiwei is a beautiful, ruffian girl.

She even ran away after being called out by the head teacher, and when the head teacher went to look for her in a fit of rage, a small head emerged from behind the door panel of the back door.

She deliberately made a sound to entice him to turn his head away.

At that time, he turned his head when he heard a strange sound, only to see Luo Weiwei squatting behind the door panel, with a pretty expression, her eyes blinked twice deliberately, and there was a light under her eyes that folded in, and she slyly asked him if the head teacher was gone.

With a cold personality, he was not used to communicating with people he had only met once, so he simply ignored them, and then, when she returned to her seat, she was angry at him.

Liang Zi was married at that time, Luo Weiwei didn't like him, he could feel it, and he was happy to be relaxed, because every one of his members of the opposite sex would like him.

He has a very cold personality and doesn't know how to reject people in the most tactful way, so he will always hurt the other party, and sometimes he will have a sense of self-blame or even guilt in his heart because of this.

But if the other party doesn't like him, he doesn't need to worry about this, so he not only doesn't hate the matter of sharing a table with Luo Weiwei, but also feels very relaxed.

It's just that he never expected Luo Weiwei to hand him a love letter two days ago.

Of course, he forgot about the love letters, forgot to read them, and didn't even remember where they were.

But he promised Luo Weiwei that he would take a look, and when he got back from school today, he would look for where the love letters were.

Thinking of this, Fan Yihang's brows furrowed again.

He looked at Luo Weiwei and Qin Qianqian, who were walking in front, thought for a moment, followed up two steps, and shouted, "Luo Weiwei." ”

Luo Weiwei and Qin Qianqian both stopped at the same time and looked back, the former had a very frightened expression, and the latter showed a complicated expression after a short period of surprise.

Fan Yihang didn't pay attention to Qin Qianqian, his eyes fell on Luo Weiwei the whole time.

Luo Weiwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously tightened the small fists of her two hands.

She still remembered the events in the nightmare, so she was even a little worried that Fan Yihang would pounce directly and bite off her neck.

"W-What?" She asked with her chin held high, trying not to show it.

Fan Yihang stepped forward, stopped half a meter away from Luo Weiwei, looked her in the eyes and asked, "Is there an arrangement for noon?" ”

"Arrangement?" Luo Weiwei blinked her eyes twice, her mind didn't ease up all of a sudden, and she asked, "What is the arrangement?" ”

Fan Yihang patiently explained: "Lunch." Do you have lunch scheduled? ”

Luo Weiwei "purred" again and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Arrangement...... Not really. ”

Fan Yihang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll eat lunch with you." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Weiwei to speak, and walked past her, his expression as cold as ever.

Fan Yihang had long legs, and after a few steps, he walked to the front corner and disappeared.

Luo Weiwei blinked her eyes twice, and realized it later.

Depend on! Fan Yihang must have read her love letter last night, and now he is going to fight her!

But she hasn't figured out which one Fan Yihang taught, and she will suffer a loss if she fights rashly!

What to do, what to do?

Luo Weiwei was so anxious that she stomped her feet irritably in place, her anxious expression fell on Qin Qianqian's eyes and turned into a shyness at a loss.

Qin Qianqian secretly clenched her palms, and the taste in her heart was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Is it jealousy? Is it envy? Is it hate?

She couldn't tell the difference, but at this moment, she did have a kind of anger that wanted Luo Weiwei to disappear, and all these emotions turned into three words: why?

Why does even a boy like Fan Yihang look at Luo Weiwei differently?

Luo Weiwei's grades are poor, her temper is bad, and she has an alcoholic father, which is terrible.

How can such a person take away the spotlight that belongs to her anywhere?

If there is no Luo Weiwei, she is the only one who can go to and from school with Fan Yihang every day......

Qin Qianqian clenched her fists tightly, if it weren't for her habit of cutting her nails frequently, it was estimated that her nails would be embedded in the flesh at this time.