Chapter 6 Heartbeat Strategy

Wen Tingwan looked at the boy in front of him expectantly, and at the same time, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, whether this request would be too presumptuous, "If you don't think you can-" If you don't want to......

"Okay, be friends!" I'm friends with you, but I don't just want to be friends with you.

Forget it, take your time, Si Jing thought resignedly.

An endless smile bloomed on the girl's lips, and her starlit eyes shone brightly.

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The window was ajar, and the blue curtains were blown out of the window by the wind, curling tightly.

The irascible voice seemed a little out of place. "Good women don't fight with men, they get up and go."

"Do you know who I am?" Zhao Zhe raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

"I know, I know, school bully." Fu Meng said casually.

Of course I know you, Ningxi No. 1 Middle School bully, a school bully who can't bully people. Of course, she was just thinking about it in her heart.

Wen Tingwan watched the tension between them, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Si Jing turned his head to look at Zhao Zhe and held his hands to watch the play.

"It's okay, sister-in-lawβ€”cough, Sister Wen." almost exposed his eldest brother.

The school bully is him, but he is not the one who carries the handle!

Si Jing handed over the knife with one eye, what are you doing?

Wen Tingwan looked confused, she didn't seem to have done anything, why did she call her sister. "Huh?"

"Hey, I'm a person, I have a problem, I like to recognize my sister by looking at my eyes, and I recognize my brother by looking at my mood, right, Brother Jing?" Zhao Zhe had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said shyly.

It felt like a bird was cocked above his head, and the little bird was on its toes.

Fu Meng is about to burst into laughter, the first middle school bully is really different, and it is not the same as the school bully in the novel, in the novel, he doesn't have to carry the handle to fight at every turn, their school bully actually likes to recognize his sister everywhere, "Hahaha, like to recognize my sister?" Call me Sister Meng, Brother Zhe. ”

"Didn't you hear me? Together-eye-edge! Zhao Zhe gritted his teeth and said.

He wasn't sure if he had offended Fu Meng before, why didn't this girl deal with him!

Fu Meng turned around, "Cut~ It's not rare." ”

Wen Tingwan made a reasonable guess, "In this case, is Si Jing the younger brother you recognize?" You seem to have a good relationship. ”

", hahahahahaha, laugh at me, hahaha......" Zhao Zhe leaned back and laughed, and tears were about to come out.

Si Jing's face is black, he? Brother???

Fu Meng still couldn't resist the temptation, turned around to watch the play, the posture of eating melons had been set, true socialist brotherhood, and stunned CP.

He and Si Jing can't say who is the brother and who is the brother, he is older in terms of age, but between a few good brothers, who dares to call that big brother!

"Nothing, we are equal! Good brothers! Si Jing said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Zhe felt that he was about to be stabbed by his eyes, haha, experience touching the tiger's ass and run away.

"Yes, yes, yes, nothing, we, are pure brothers! Ahahahaha...... "I can't help it, I can't help it at all."

Si Jing, whose face couldn't be darker, Zhao Zhe, who smiled forward and backwards, Wen Tingwan who looked blindfolded, Fu Meng who squinted and smiled CP, and the teenagers who were chattering in the classroom......

This is youth, a youth that is not cool for a moment, a warm and unending youth.

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The night was silent and the phone was buzzing.

[Zhao Zhe has changed the name of the group to: Socialist Brothers Group]

[Si Jing has changed the name of the group to: Silly Lack Zhao Zhe Observation Group]

[Jiang Ting: ............

Wu Chengtao: ???

Jin Hao: What's the situation?

Zhao Zhe: @εΈη’Ÿ, let me introduce to you, my little brother covered by Zhao Zhe, take care of me!

Jiang Ting: Awesome, Zhao Zhe.

Zhe Zhao: You have withdrawn a message, click here to edit it again.

Jin Hao: 666.

Si Jing: ......]

Si Jing threw his phone on the bed and turned to leave.

The water was rattling in the bathroom, and the mobile phone was buzzing on the bed.

[Zhao Zhe: Brother, I can only help you get here]

[It's not that my brother looks down on you, it's my Sister Wen, you really don't deserve it.

But then again, fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders.

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The bathroom door opened, and white moisture permeated the room.

Five minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed, Zhao Zhe was still lying on the ground to train his abdominal muscles, and there was no movement on the mobile phone he was flipping through.

[Zhao Zhe: Brother Jing? 】

[: The message has been sent, but it has been rejected by the other party.] 】

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【Group News:

Zhao Zhe: Brothers, I was blocked by Si Jing, who has no conscience! He turned out! Block me! (You have been removed from the group chat by the group owner)]

There is no humanity, Zhao Zhe smashed the ground with his hands!! Rage Mode! β€œ1,2,3,4……”

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At nine o'clock, Wen Tingwan finished washing, the management of Ningxi No. 1 Middle School is really strict, and there is a lot of homework, that is, today is the first day of reporting, and what is left is basically some pre-study homework.

Wen Tingwan went to find the hair dryer he had just bought earlier, and fell into deep thought.

After class at half past six, Wen Tingwan bought some daily necessities in the community supermarket, and when he came back, Ji Yuebin and Liu Xiangru had not come back.

She stood in the living room and hesitated, the dining table was made of red lacquered wood, and the corners of the table had been polished.

She heard two years ago that Ji Yuebin and Liu Xiangru spent a lot of money because they planned to have a child in IVF a few years ago......

At that time, the girl sighed slightly, put down the two bags full of daily necessities in her hand, took the key downstairs, and went downstairs to buy dinner!

This will dry her hair and go downstairs, and the food will be cold, and she is going to take it hot.

After fiddling for a while, she didn't succeed in twisting the gas stove in the kitchen, and her freshly dried hair was fluffy, blocking her view as she squatted.

"Click-"

Wen Tingwan's hand was still groping, and when he looked back, his fingers unconsciously touched the pot and rubbed a little black.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Xiangru's tone was stiff, although she thought that she had a quarrel with Ji Yuebin yesterday and Wen Tingwan didn't hear it, it was very unnatural at this time.

Wen Tingwan didn't notice the situation on his hand at all, and rubbed the tip of his nose with the index finger of his right hand, pasting a black nose.

Liu Xiangru obviously also noticed the things on the table, "Auntie, I just saw that you came back so late, so I brought you food downstairs, it was a little cold, and I wanted to warm it up for you." ”

After Wen listened to the evening, he was still a little nervous in his heart.

She knew that her arrival might disturb their lives, and Liu Xiangru's reaction yesterday was a little unacceptable to her at first, but when she thought about it, she didn't actually say the wrong thing.

She was originally shirked by both parents, and everyone would be unhappy to come here coldly and break into their originally peaceful life.

Of course, she didn't want to please Liu Xiangru through this move, but she was just apologizing in her own way.

When she looked at Liu Xiangru, she seemed to be a little distracted.

"How old a person is, I can't wash my face, hurry up and wash my face." Liu Xiangru's tone softened obviously, and she pretended to be cold and arrogant with a little babbling.

Wen Tingwan gently hooked the corner of her lower lip, walked out of the half-open kitchen, and took a well-behaved little step.

When she walked through the living room, she was mixed by the upturned carpet, her body was slightly unbalanced, and she couldn't help but look back at Liu Xiangru, and the worried look on her face didn't have time to retract.

Wen Tingwan turned around and went back to the room, and when she entered the door, she heard Liu Xiangru's muttering, "Such a big person, I can't even look at the road." "Disgust, but not lack of concern.

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The door of the room closed gently, and Liu Xiangru looked at the house she had lived in for more than ten years.

The two of them, working in the factory, from 8 o'clock in the morning to 8 o'clock in the evening, can't say how rich their lives are, and it is enough for two people.

She was just sent out by the factory to purchase materials yesterday and came back, and Ji Yuebin was probably afraid that she would not agree to Wen Tingwan's move-in, so she didn't confide in the news.

She didn't have much of an opinion about this niece, and the little girl didn't hold grudges, and brought them dinner.

She took the dishes into the kitchen, "Look, the two people are spending a lot of money, and the two of them will buy four dishes......" While hot the dishes, she couldn't help but complain, but the corners of her mouth were not suppressed.

Ji Yuebin also came back, Liu Xiangru heard the sound of the door ringing, and knew that when he came back, he would usually say two words, but she was still angry in her heart, and she didn't say a word.

Ji Yuebin also knew that he had done something wrong, so he came up with a stumbling face, and Liu Xiangru was stunned and didn't give him a look.

"Alas, wife, the food is so good today." Liu Xiangru didn't talk to him, so he found a topic by himself.

Liu Xiangru glanced at him, "Your niece bought it after eating." ”

Ji Yuebin used eighteen kinds of martial arts, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, and finally coaxed Liu Xiangru.

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Wen Tingwan returned to the bedroom, and when he went to brush his teeth, he noticed that the tip of his nose was black, and when he reached out to look, sure enough, there was a black lump on the fingers of his right hand.

She smiled, and the alarm went off.

At half past nine, it was time to practice.

After playing the piano for an hour, she went back to study, she was smart and hardworking, and she was not a genius who could learn a little, and often studied until late at night in order to do better in the exam.

When she was a child, she didn't understand why her parents always quarreled, thinking that if she did better in the exam, they would be happier when they saw it, and then they would quarrel less.

Realizing that she was distracted, she shook her head violently and patted her face in the mirror, "Okay, okay, don't think about it......"

What kind of music is it good to play, Wen Tingwan no longer needs to read the music sheet when she is late to the current level, she thought of promising to record a song for Si Jing during the day.

What is it to pull for him? Is it okay to practice the ones you usually practice?

She said secretly in her heart: I forgot to ask him what song he liked.

But the time she spent connecting was not to be wasted, and the melodious sound of the violin wafted out of the third-floor window.

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Si Jing hesitated in the chat box, doesn't this girl look at her phone? The message sent has not been replied to so far.

He sat boredly on the edge of the bed, then moved to a chair, and then went back to the bed and lay on his stomach......

Swiped the post, the expression did not change, and the content on the phone was faint.

Thinking of the chat box that was blocked by himself, he didn't bother to let him out.

However, what kind of thing is that - the heartbeat strategy, is it reliable?