Wei Qingfan told the truth, "She is sitting in front of me. Sometimes I ask her questions I don't know."
"That's good."
Li Heng smiled and nodded, and looked at each other with Wang Shuhua.
Wang Qing smiled and said: "Such a beautiful girl with good grades. If you like her, just take the initiative."
"Auntie, what are you talking about?"
Wei Qingfan said sternly, "I'm still in high school. How could I have such thoughts? I definitely won't fall in love prematurely. You don't need to test me."
"Who tested you?"
Li Heng couldn't laugh or cry, and said slightly: "Seriously, you are a boy, if you really like it... As long as it doesn't affect your study, and don't affect other people's studies, be more proactive and don't be stupid all day long. After this village, you won't be able to do anything."
This is the store.”
"I know you are testing me."
Wei Qingfan said cautiously, "I will definitely not fall in love prematurely, so don't worry."
Li Heng was angry and laughing, wishing to slap him on the head. Wang Shuhua also said angrily: "Okay, stop pretending here, chase whoever you want."
She obviously thought that her son was reluctant to let go of Li Wanyi, so she deliberately ignored this issue.
No matter Li Miaoyu or Li Wanyi, she would be happy and satisfied with whichever her son could bring into the family, but emotionally speaking, she still preferred Li Wanyi in her heart.
"I already told you that I want to concentrate on my studies and not fall in love prematurely..."
Wei Qingfan wanted to say more, but when he saw that the three of them were trying to pinch his ears, he quickly hid in the study.
Wei Qinghan was sitting at the table reading a book. Wei Qingfan glanced at it and saw that he was reading "How Steel Was Tempered" and said with a smile: "Can you understand it?"
Wei Qinghan looked up at him and nodded.
"If you can speak, speak; don't keep silent."
Wei Qingfan scolded him and then said, "By the way, have you ever thought about changing your name?"
Wei Qinghan's expression suddenly became a little strange, which was the expression he often showed when facing his sister Wei Qinghuan.
Wei Qingfan said: "I'm serious. How about calling me Wei Qing'an? It sounds better than Wei Qinghan. You just caught the other one when you drew lots."
Wei Qinghan shook his head, then probably thought of what he just said, and said again: "No."
"Why?"
"Wei Qinghan got used to it."
Wei Qingfan patted his head angrily and felt that he was a bit too superstitious, so he stopped mentioning the matter.
He opened a slightly yellowed but well-preserved "Selected Works of Mao Zedong" borrowed from his uncle's house, and read it carefully.
After a while, Li Heng and Wang Qing shouted to leave, and Wei Qingfan was sent downstairs. The old man was still playing cards with the three brothers. Wei Qingfan did not stay up late with them and went upstairs to sleep by himself.
The next morning, there was no accident. My father didn't get up until breakfast. He no longer remembered that he wanted to beat his son last night. He only remembered that he played cards until two in the morning and lost more than two hundred yuan.
"Deserve it!"
Wei Qingfan complained secretly, packed his bag and went to the library after dinner.
The temperature had turned cold, so he changed his autumn clothes into a sweater and wore a thick coat. He sat in the bus and quietly looked at the streets and the people passing by, which were not much different from those in the past.
When he arrived at the library, Li Miaoyu hadn't come yet. He sat down and read for a while, and vaguely heard some movement. He looked up but saw no one. He thought Li Miaoyu wanted to play hide-and-seek, so he ignored her.
After another two minutes, I heard footsteps. Li Miaoyu walked in wearing dark jeans and a tan lapel jacket. He wore a white turtleneck sweater underneath, looking very warm.
She put down her schoolbag and then found Wei Qingfan staring at her with a strange expression. She sat down opposite him and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so naughty sometimes?"
Li Miaoyu blinked, suspecting that his head was broken.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Don't you want to hide and seek? Why did you run out by yourself?"
"nerve!"
Li Miaoyu rolled her eyes at him, took out her book, opened it, and started doing her homework.
After a while, she saw a book being slowly pushed over, so her eyes followed the paw pushing the book and rested on Wei Qingfan's face.
Wei Qingfan smiled smugly and said, "Have you never seen the provincial first prize?"
Li Miaoyu pursed her lips, controlling the corners of her mouth from rising, turned her face to the side, and snorted softly, "It's not rare."
“Isn’t it unusual to win first prize in province?”
Wei Qingfan pouted, "Don't you want to collect different versions? Isn't it special to save the first prize?"
Li Miaoyu glanced at him, and the joy and sweetness in her eyebrows made her delicate and refined face lose its coldness, revealing the lively and bright atmosphere of a girl, which was both happy and angry.
She pursed her lips, hummed slightly, raised her chin, and said, "It's still not surprising."
"Then I'll throw it away."
Wei Qingfan grabbed the book and pretended to throw it away.
"ah!"
Li Miaoyu was startled, let out a soft cry, quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, covered my chest, stared at him and said: "My book!"
Wei Qingfan snorted, "Don't you care about it?"
Li Miaoyu raised her chin slightly, looked at him sideways and hummed: "It's difficult."
She had known for a long time that Wei Qingfan won the prize. When she knew that the prize included this book, she was looking forward to it. But the day before yesterday, when Wei Qingfan got the prize, he didn't give it to her. She was still a little upset at that time.
Will be sulky.
Naturally, she was filled with joy at this time, otherwise she would not have been so easily coaxed to be so happy even if she became familiar with Wei Qingfan.
She ignored this annoying guy and lowered her head to read the book carefully. Suddenly she heard a "kacha" sound. She raised her head and saw Wei Qingfan holding up a camera to take pictures of herself.
She was used to it, but she still stretched out her hand and said with a straight face: "Give it back to me!"
"I haven't finished shooting the film yet."
Wei Qingfan chuckled and said, "You look very good today. It would be a pity not to take pictures."
Li Miaoyu rolled her eyes at him, lowered her head and continued reading.
Wei Qingfan went to the window to find an angle to take pictures. Li Miaoyu knew that he would definitely change the angle to secretly take pictures of herself, but she was too lazy to argue with him and waste her time.
Wei Qingfan found a good angle and took a few satisfactory photos. He was about to take some serious pictures outside the window when he was suddenly startled when he passed by a bookshelf. He almost dropped the camera with a "fuck" sound.
Li Miaoyu was startled by him. He quickly raised his head and saw Wei Qingfan standing in front, looking at the bookshelf and asking: "Why are you here?"
Wei Qinghan, who was squatting on the floor reading against the bookshelf, raised his head and looked at his cousin innocently for two seconds, then blinked and said, "I've always been there."
"always there?"
Wei Qingfan thought for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Wei Qinghan said: "Since you told me about the library, I have come here every weekend to read."
???
Wei Qingfan's eyes widened involuntarily, "Four months, come every weekend?"
Wei Qinghan nodded innocently.
Wei Qingfan wanted to grab him and beat him up, or throw him out of the window and kill him. He had been coming every weekend for the past four months, and he always came with Li Miaoyu.
Occasionally there would be people coming to the library, but most of the time it was just the two of them, and Wei Qinghan was never seen.
Wei Qingfan asked: "How come I haven't seen you before?"
Wei Qinghan said weakly: "I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I'm reading here."
He pointed to the bookshelf next to him.
He came every weekend, but not every time he came he would meet Wei Qingfan and Li Miaoyu. At first he hesitated to say hello to his brother, but several times he found that his cousin was chatting happily with a beautiful sister, so he didn't.
Dare to go.
Li Miaoyu heard their conversation, her face felt a little hot, she lowered her head and pretended to be doing her homework seriously, but didn't hear anything.
Wei Qingfan glanced at Li Miaoyu and said to Wei Qinghan: "How can you read a book like this? You are so sneaky. If you don't know, you will think you are here to steal the book. Go and read it on the table."
Wei Qinghan said weakly: "I think it's good."
"What a fart, I'm nearsighted when I look back."
Wei Qingfan forced him with his eyes, "Go to the table and take a look."
"oh."
Wei Qinghan flat-mouthed and stood up as if he was being discouraged. He went to the desk next to him and before he sat down, he noticed that Li Miaoyu was looking over there, so he looked at Wei Qingfan as if to ask: "I
What to do?”
Wei Qingfan was a little helpless, "Sit wherever you like."
"oh."
Wei Qinghan responded again, and then sat down at the table next to him.
Wei Qingfan stopped taking pictures and went to look at Wei Qinghan. He saw that he was still reading the book "How Steel Was Tempered" and wondered: "It's not a library book. Why did you go to the library to read it?"
?”
"When I read at home, my mother always asks me to go out and walk around. My sister also says that if I read like this, I will go crazy."
Wei Qinghan hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the truth. Then he looked up at his cousin and said seriously: "Brother, don't tell my mother that I am reading here, okay? I promise not to tell my second aunt either.