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[049] Pull over and beat

After coming out of the "examination room", Wei Qingfan first went to the toilet, and then followed the crowd to the outside of the school gate.

The bus rented by the school was waiting outside the door. He got on the bus. Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu were already on it. Next to them in the front and back seats were Liang Xue and Wang Jinjin. The four of them seemed to be discussing the topic of the essay. They sat in front.

Both Wang Jinjin and Li Miaoyu turned around.

Feng Yongan sat across the aisle next to Li Miaoyu. The window seat next to him was empty. Seeing Wei Qingfan coming up, he waved to him and then moved to the window seat inside.

Wei Qingfan came over and sat down. Li Wanyi, who was sitting behind Li Miaoyu, asked: "What is the title of your essay?"

Wei Qingfan then mentioned the topic and briefly explained it. Li Wanyi said: "Then your topic is pretty good..."

Then she couldn't help complaining: "How many books have you read? I have never even heard of the name Zhang Yu."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "The blind cat met a dead mouse."

Li Miaoyu was obviously still angry. She only glanced at Li Wanyi when she was talking to Wei Qingfan, and then dismissed him as nothing.

Then the teacher lightly counted the number of people and prepared to leave. Li Miaoyu whispered something to Wang Jinjin, and then the two changed seats, and she sat inside by the window.

Li Wanyi asked with a smile: "Why do you still change places?"

Wang Jinjin said: "The witty saying is that if you want to sleep for a while, it's more convenient to lean against the window."

Li Wanyi nodded, and then glanced at Wei Qingfan.

Wei Qingfan responded with a look that said, "Senior, you are so boring."

Li Miaoyu's anger is obviously a good sign, so Wei Qingfan is also very sensible. He deliberately bumps into trouble before eating in the morning and before setting off, always letting her vent her little emotions.

But everything is too much and she doesn't want to take care of herself. Talking to her occasionally and letting her air out her emotions can help ease her mood. If you keep looking for her all the time, you might really annoy her.

After the bus started, Wei Qingfan also closed his eyes to relax and fell asleep.

"Hello!"

It wasn't until someone pushed that Wei Qingfan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Li Wanyi standing in front of him with an angry and helpless expression, "Get off the car!"

Wei Qingfan fell into a deep sleep. When he stood up, he subconsciously looked at Li Miaoyu's seat and found that it was empty. Neither she nor Wang Jinjin was there.

In addition, there were many empty seats in the bus, and most of them were students who lived in the county town and got off the bus halfway.

Wei Qingfan managed to wake up a little. He picked up his schoolbag and followed Li Wanyi out of the car. He found that the car had been parked outside the school gate. The senior three students had finished school and many people were coming out of the school gate.

"Ah! You are back to bring glory to the school? How do you feel?"

Wei Qingchan probably happened to see the bus when school was over, so he was waiting on the side of the road. When he saw the two of them getting off the bus, he joked with a smile.

Wei Qingfan was still a little confused, rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Li Wanyi smiled and said: "I feel pretty good, but other people don't know."

Wei Qingchan seemed to have been expecting something for a long time. His eyes lit up when he heard this, and he walked over and lowered his voice: "Did he quarrel with Li Miaoyu?"

Li Wanyi leaned back and asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

Wei Qingfan didn't know how to complain for a while, so he rolled his eyes and walked forward.

"Guess."

Wei Qingchan was in a good mood and felt that she had a wonderful plan. She took Li Wanyi's hand and walked away. But she was a girl after all, and she soon realized that something was wrong.

If Li Miaoyu really quarreled or was angry with his brother because of Yi's father...

That means that what I worried about before has come true. There must be something going on between these two people!

I am so happy!

Li Wanyi saw that she was smiling just now, but in the blink of an eye she became depressed again, and said funnyly: "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Qingchan looked at his younger brother's back, rolled his eyes, and whispered: "Tell me, is my brother really having a problem with Li Miaoyu?"

Li Wanyi then whispered what she saw and heard. Wei Qingchan listened very carefully and kept paying attention to her father's expression. She found that except for occasionally finding it funny, she had no other reaction at all. She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

.

It seems like Dad Yi has no feelings for his younger brother at all...

The unsatisfactory younger brother has also moved on to another relationship...

Then wouldn’t he have to be called “Yi Daddy” for the rest of his life?

Her elders' dream was shattered, and she was so depressed that she didn't want to say anything.

Li Wanyi said with a smile: "Your brother and Li Miaoyu seem to be quite playful, aren't you satisfied?"

Wei Qingchan rolled his eyes, "Unless you become my younger brother and sister, I won't be satisfied with anyone."

"Are you looking for a beating?"

Li Wanyi had actually been vaguely aware of Wei Qingchan's thoughts, but there was nothing she could do about it, her wolfish ambition was too obvious.

However, when Wei Qingchan said this to his face, Li Wanyi still blushed and reached out to pinch Wei Qingchan's face in embarrassment.

Wei Qingchan quickly turned around to avoid it, and the two of them started running and quarreling happily.

Wei Qingfan turned back in front and couldn't help but sigh helplessly, feeling that these little girls were really annoying.

When I got home, my mother was cooking. She was very happy to see her son back. She asked Li Wanyi to join her in eating and chatting, but she didn't ask anything like "what do you think, can you win a prize?"

Being able to participate is already an honor. As for winning a prize, I don’t even dare to think about it.

Wei Qingfan slept all the way in the car, and didn't sleep again at noon. He played with the dog for a while, waited for his mother to go to school to replace his father and came back. He talked with his father again, and then went to the library with his books.

When he reached the second floor, he was slightly stunned.

At the familiar position by the window, Li Miaoyu changed into a pure white sportswear and was sitting quietly and upright at the table doing homework.

As if she heard footsteps, she raised her eyes slightly, paused for a moment holding the pen, then lowered her eyes and started writing seriously.

Wei Qingfan touched the note in his trouser pocket and felt certain. Without saying anything, he walked over and sat down, spread out his books and homework, and prepared to do some homework.

Isn't it just pretending to be cold? Who wouldn't do that?

Then, he touched his pockets and then his trouser pockets. He was a little embarrassed to find that he didn't bring a school bag. He was thinking about notes, but he took his homework without a pen.

It’s not like writing a blood letter!

Wei Qingfan raised his head and looked at Li Miaoyu who was opposite him. She came with a schoolbag on her back and the stationery bag was placed on the table.

After thinking briefly for two seconds, he felt that the aloof male god's persona still needed to be maintained, so he continued not to speak, but quietly stretched out a hand.

Although Li Miaoyu was concentrating on his homework, the library was so quiet and the table was clean and tidy. Suddenly, he quietly stretched out a paw. How could he not see it?

She quickly raised her head, followed the paw that quietly touched her document bag, and fixed her eyes on Wei Qingfan's face.

Wei Qingfan showed her a slightly embarrassed but handsome smile.

Li Miaoyu was still sitting there, expressionless, staring at him with her clear and pure eyes.

Wei Qingfan looked at her for two seconds. Seeing that she didn't respond, he quietly reached out and grabbed her stationery bag.

Li Miaoyu's eyes followed his movements and looked at the stationery bag, and then followed his arms and fixed on his face again.

Wei Qingfan once again showed a slightly embarrassed but handsome smile, and took her stationery bag over as gently as possible.

At this moment, Li Miaoyu seemed to suddenly remember something, his white and crystal clear cheeks flushed red, he opened his mouth subconsciously, as if to stop him, and at the same time quickly stretched out his hand to grab the stationery bag back.

Wei Qingfan had quickly opened the stationery bag and saw that in addition to pens, gel pens, ballpoint pens and other stationery items, there was also a pink pouch packed in a square shape.

His eyes glanced at the words on it, his hand movements paused slightly, and then after reacting in less than a second, he quickly took out a white gel pen without touching the pink package, and moved the stationery bag

Pull it up again and put it back in place.

After quickly completing these actions, he raised his head, seemingly not noticing that Li Miaoyu's face was already red, and without any unnecessary reaction, he showed her a more grateful and still handsome smile.

Seeing that he didn't recognize what it was, Li Miaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She restrained the idea of ​​reaching out to get the stationery bag, and pretended that nothing was wrong, lowered her head and continued to do her homework.

But I didn’t write another word for a long time. I was reviewing it over and over again in my mind:

It was something she put in her stationery bag just in case during the morning competition. Wei Qingfan is a boy, so it is normal and reasonable to not recognize him...

But he blushed so obviously and still feels like he has a fever. Didn't he notice it?

Or could it be that what I just felt was a psychological effect, and actually it wasn’t that obvious from the outside?

Or maybe he noticed but pretended not to notice?

Even... you recognized him, pretending not to know him?

These two completely different guesses made her unable to calm down for a long time. She couldn't help but feel irritated and embarrassed. She wished she could grab the bad guy sitting opposite and give her a good beating!


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