Chapter 42: Start reading

When Song Xiaobao saw Wei Qian, it was like a mouse when he saw a cat, and his face showed some kind of despair.
Mrs. Song picked up a piece of paper on the ground and launched herself in front of Wei Qian with a three-foot jump, and yelled at him with a throat: "Look! It's so outrageous! Who are these people? Oh, you What the school educates are all this shameless thing? Tell me who this is, and I'll ask him to go to me! "
Wei Qian took it and read it in unison, and suddenly laughed.
The old lady Wu Song handed it over, without a doubt, it was a love letter.
As for how Mrs. Song who did not know how to see it, it is due to the love letter maker, who creatively painted a piece of thirty-two pieces of paper, which is the kind that primary school teachers often let children do. Tabloid template.
At the top is a huge headline "To Song Xiaobao". It is strangely painted with a kind of poor hand-painting like a tree vine outside. It is also dyed in different colors with watercolor pens ... Wei Qian doesn't know if this person is Not to show the effect of a circle of neon lights.
下 A big peach heart pierced by an arrow is drawn in the lower left corner, and a man and a woman are two villains on the right ...
The old Song Song pointed at the two villains, and the old hen jumped like a fried hair: "Keep kissing!"
Compared with its cumbersome form, the content of the love letter is very concise and easy to understand. The text is one line: Song Lili, you are a big beauty, and I like you very much.
Qian Qian made it clear because of the consequences, without any confusion.
In the end, as if to express his literary literacy, this young man drew two lines of ancient poems with crooked "Art Words" outside the dazzling lace, which he did not know where to copy. It was very scratchy.
On the left is "If you come back later, if you come back, don't forget, put a glass of wine and pour slave graves." On the right, "Every time goes by and there is no end to this hate."
得 嘞 ... This is the rhythm of life and death.
Wei Qian knows that he should be serious, but he ca n’t help but be able to bear it. The corners of his mouth can't find the frequency between depression and smiles. He thinks that his expression is probably closer to sneer in terms of visual effects.
However, he inevitably thought of the magazine he found in Xiao Yuan's room again, and finally he was not in the mood to laugh at this love letter of "youth is full of poetry".
He finally turned to a wry smile, and gave Wei Zhiyuan a bad look, and said to him, "Don't watch the excitement here, what should you do. As for you ..."
转向 He turned to Mrs. Song.
Grandma Wu Song growled: "Do this every day at school! I don't see this school early!"
Wei Qian took a step back and sighed, "Can you stop the meeting, don't fret? Spray me a face."
The old Mrs. Song also realized that her trajectory of the shell deviated from the target course, and immediately turned to Song Xiaobao with her neck and shoulders, and continued to growl: "No, today you must give me an explanation, whether you want to study or do things!"
In fact, Xiaobao was very innocent at this time. She didn't know which folk master this lunatic tabloid madman was. Her backpack was behind her and she was crowded in the school when she was out of school. Go, somebody stuffed her bag while she didn't notice, how could she notice it?
Although vanity and curiosity made her feel a little dazzled when she saw it, she thought that this was just a shock in the normal category, and she was definitely not as grand on the line.
However, even though Grandma stabbed her with a broom, Xiaobao was still not afraid of the old lady, but more afraid of her older brother. She took Wei Qian's expression and whispered and explained, "I don't have it. I don't know who this is. In the bag. "
Granny Wu Song insisted: "This is definitely not the first time! No, I'm going to your school to find your teacher."
Song Xiaobao: "Oh grandma, you will lose face in school in the future!"
Mrs. Song ’s opened and closed mouth is similar to the iron teeth and copper teeth of the Amazon piranha, and she speaks so fast that she ca n’t catch her lips.
You ’re not going to school, you ’re in love, you have a face. Well, I told you Song Lili, this is a style issue in the past. Do you understand that the style issue is a big thing? It ’s okay to be a hooligan, the court can sentence you!

Xiao Song Xiaobao was anxious: "I said I didn't!"
Mrs. Wu Song: "Why don't you write it for others? You must have problems!"
In the face of his unreasonable grandma, Song Xiaobao had no choice but to speak up: "He looks at mung beans, how can I know!"
Wu Song's old lady keenly caught her speech sickness: "Oh, you're finally telling the truth, right? Wang Ba is looking at mung beans? Right, right?"
Song Xiaobao; "..."
Speaking or writing, whenever she quotes allusions, idioms, or rest words, nine times out of ten do n’t have the right lips, and she does n’t think it ’s a big deal. She still laughs at herself and says that this is a creative use. Bury yourself with creativity.
Seeing that she had no intention of remorse, the old lady rolled up her sleeves and planned to stop the gentleman. Wei Qian then came forward and stopped, and said to her grandma, "Are you going to get up early tomorrow? Go to bed early, I told her ... okay, it's not that serious, you can breathe out high blood pressure-you, come with me. "
For Wei Zhiyuan's blessing, everything in Wei Qian's eyes seems less serious now.
Tong Song Xiaobao glanced angrily at the tabloid in the elder brother's hand, and decided to let her find out who this silly author is, and she must break with him.
Xiaobao walked into the bedroom of the elder brother's director's office, closed the door, and began to grieve his grievances. He explained his whole day's journey crackling, and made how this inexplicable love letter was stuffed into her bag Reasonable speculation, and finally vowed to show his position: "I really have no early love! I really don't know what's going on, grandma just wronged me!"
After speaking, she watched her brother's reaction uneasily: "... brother?"
Wei Qian kept his head down, as if listening to her, but Xiaobao knew from him that he couldn't be so patient, he didn't speak, and he was mostly distracted.
Wei Qian was called back to her by the sound, and she suddenly looked up, and jumped out without touching the village and the shop: "Is this for you, is it a man?"
Wu Xiaobao thought that he had a problem with his ears, could not help but stretched his neck, and asked blankly, "Ah?"
Wei Qian: "Is it written for you by a male student?"
Wu Xiaobao felt that he had entered the wrong channel and said inexplicably: "That, that should, should it be? Otherwise?"
Wei Qian sadly found that there was no fire in her heart, and there was even a faint sense of consolation, "Thank God, it's just a man."
He twisted his fingers and wanted to smoke again, and waved at Song Xiaobao weakly: "Okay, I know, you go, there is no, there is no, I believe you this time, as an example."
Song Xiaobao was released from the world like this by Amnesty. Before leaving, she found that Wei Qian touched the cigarette case again, paused, and couldn't help but say a few words: "Brother, the doctor said that you should smoke less. It ’s said that your lungs have smoked into spouses' lungs. "
Wei Qian said angrily, "Get out of here, you can cause less trouble and make me live two years better than anything."
Wait, what do you mean by "you"?
Ye Song Xiaobao's ears were all raised, and she felt as if she had heard something extraordinary inside information-did her second brother, who was kind and conscientious and thrifty as a benchmark for inspirational texts throughout the year, also be involved?
As soon as she thought about it, she felt inexplicable, and felt a sense of gloat in her heart.
Since Song Xiaobao, a classmate, has been away from home once, her heart has become wider and broader ... for short, she has no skin or face. Seeing that the elder brother didn't hold him accountable, he soon got some sunshine and it was brilliant again.
With this splendor, the words in her heart are like the intestines of birds, and they can't hold them for too long.
On the second day of Saturday, Xiaobao found a more professional dance teacher on the recommendation of Xiong Xunzi, and learned it like that, so she had to catch the bus to the teacher early in the morning, and she took a bike from Wei Zhiyuan Bus station.
On the way, Xiaobao hurriedly sold her dear brother.
Song Xiaobao: "Second Brother, what have you caused recently? Tell us, everyone, have a long experience together, OK?"
Wei Zhiyuan realized that his king had sent a spy to report the situation, and he calmly turned off the topic afterwards: "What can I do? I didn't scold you last night?"
"Ahaha, nothing at all." Song Xiaobao sat on the back seat and flickered. "Last night my legs were cramped, and my brother called a good talker."
Then, without waiting for Wei Zhiyuan to ask, she consciously learned the cause and effect of the incident.
Finally, Song Xiaobao concluded his submission: "Actually, I felt that he was a bit wrong yesterday. God was not at home, and then asked me a very funny word."
Wei Zhiyuan: "What did he ask you?"
Wu Songxiaobao: "He asked me if I was writing a love letter to a man, not a man? How fresh is this ... oh!"
Wei Zhiyuan pulled the bicycle into a pit and turned the bicycle directly into a pit on the side of the road. Fortunately, he stretched his feet and rode out again, but he did not drop Song Xiaobao into it.
Song Xiaobao patted his chest and said with a lingering heart, "Scared me, scared me, what are you doing, brother?"
Wei Zhiyuan stretched out his foot to support the bicycle, and said simply, "Here it is. Come here. Come on."
As soon as Song Xiaobao saw it, it really turned out that the bus she was going to was just right there. She was too late to hold it. She picked up her schoolbag and jumped out of the car.
Xi Weizhiyuan thrilled to maintain his posture, but his palms were soaked with cold sweat.
He suddenly understood where the elder brother's abnormality came from the previous day, and he was so proud of himself that he even ventured to kiss him!
Then ... did the older brother feel it or not?
When thinking of the loopholes he left, Wei Zhiyuan was numb with scalp.
The question is how did the big brother find out?
This is not right.
In the following days, Wei Zhiyuan didn't dare to act rashly. Until one week later, President Zhang came to the notice and said that the pre-sale certificate could be taken down within one month.
The shareholders of the three parties will soon make a summary of the work. Wei Qian thinks that he is almost better, and he rushed to a foreign country to find an opportunity.
When the night was quiet, Wei Zhiyuan sneaked into Wei Qian's room by himself, flipped up and down, and finally found the terrible magazine in the bottom drawer.
As one of the few books ever opened by him, Wei Zhiyuan recognized it at a glance.
Wei Zhiyuan broke his head and didn't understand, how this thing escaped the carpet-like search of his own extinction, even more incredible, how so clever that he himself searched several times and never found his site The thing was so inch, and bumped into his brother's hand.
Wei Weiyuan reset everything, and a word finally flashed through his head, enough to describe his current mood—
Alas, this is my death, a crime of non-war!
Wei Qian did not return until he was about to submit the dissertation. He hurriedly set foot, finished the dissertation and finished a series of things, and then ran away.
Then, even after being back for two days, he even brought gifts to everyone.
We must know that Wei Qian's dictionary didn't have the word "gift" at all, so Wei Zhiyuan took the basketball with the signature of a star on which he was not interested to know who it was.
Wei Keyuan turned his head and found that his elder brother was observing his reaction with some tentative eyes. The teenager quickly reflected a slightly naive smile to appease him, pretending that he was very surprised and liked it.
At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan understood it in the heart—the older brother did not know how to come to this conclusion, thinking that he was on the "evil road" because he lacked love.
The continuous contradiction between light and darkness in the family seems to have caused a lot of blows to Wei Qian. He tried to improve his image of a big dictator at home.
When Xiaobao was leaping around in the room wearing the new clothes brought back by Wei Qian, Wei Zhiyuan watched as Wei Qian snorted his frowns with frowns, trying to put on a kind attitude .
Alas ... even though he may have misunderstood "Cixiang", how does his expression look like "skin laughs but not smiles", as if ready to stand up at any time, ridiculing according to the usual.
Tong Song Xiaobao has become accustomed to her brother's shamelessness and cynicism, and has been waiting, but the result has not been waited until, she is finally not used to it.
Before Wei Qian picked up his bag again, Xiaobao stepped forward and asked bluntly, "Brother, why didn't you say me when you came back this time?"
Wei Qian: "What did I say to you? What did you do?"
Song Xiaobao said with a bald mouth, "Oh, I failed the Chinese language test in the mid-term exam. The parents signed it for the second brother to sign it."
谦 Wei Qian looked up at her with a sad look, and Song Xiaobao realized something, and covered his mouth in panic.
It is conceivable that due to Song Xiaobao's spared efforts to destroy, Wei Qian's "Cixiang" mask finally came to an end, leaving no bones.
When Wei Qian took a break to come back again, the time had been shifted from mid-summer to the end of the year. The pre-sale of their short and flat residential project was packaged by Mr. Zhang very well. Throughout the fall, the remaining work was only a few sweeps away. Work-waiting for the spring of next year, the project can be accepted immediately, and sales are almost to the end.
They made 30 million, and later the old bears successively made more than 10 million, and the total investment was more than 40 million. According to the current form, it is more than doubled.
Xiong Xiong was so happy that he returned with contentment of Wei Qian and San Fat.
They barely jumped enough, and eventually reached this threshold.
On the day of returning, the old bear raised his head like Yi Jin returned to his hometown, and said to the three fat and Wei Qian with emotion: "You two boys really have a long face this time. I can raise my head in front of your sister-in-law!" In the future ... Well, I don't ask her to prepare slippers for me like a Japanese woman, and I welcome the master every day. Anyway, give me a few smiley faces, isn't it okay? This is the life of the guys! "
Sanfei and Wei Qian turned their faces to the side at the same time-how great this is!
Lao Xiong: "Okay, our brother Rong Majiu has begun his life. Everyone has worked hard this time. Go home and rest for a few days. Say it on the weekend, come out and celebrate! Oh, right, Qianer, wear Come on pretty, your sister-in-law is still thinking about introducing you to objects. "
Twenty-three fat eyes brightened: "Brother, me?"
Lao Xiong patted his belly: "Introduce you to an advertiser, please go to the advertisement of special effects diet pills-forty million! As long as forty million! Losing ten pounds is not a dream! If you ca n’t lose it, you wo n’t refund it ... ... "
When Wei Qian arrived home, it was afternoon, and Mrs. Song greeted her, "You are back! What to eat? Grandma will do it for you."
谦 Wei Qian just put the thing down, before he had time to speak, he saw that the door in Wei Zhiyuan's house was open. His brother, who was more disturbing and more provocative, showed him a warm smile: "Brother."
愣 Wei Qian gave a stun, and then responded: "Hey, why are you at home? Didn't go to school?"
Mrs. Song whispered: "I won several prizes in the competition! I do n’t understand what prizes, but it must be the first, right Xiaoyuan? He is like you, you do n’t need to take the college entrance examination, alas, this grave. The green smoke on the sky has to rise thirty miles! "
"That would be a forest fire." Wei Qian turned to Wei Zhiyuan, "when was it, why didn't you tell me?"
The old Mrs. Song Song started to whisper again: "This boy said you are busy, don't let us bother you with this little thing ... Hey you say this child, is this a trivial matter? This is a dinner party in my hometown!"
Wei Weiyuan bent down to help Wei Qian carry the suitcase into the house, and said lightly, "It was nothing."
This is still insulting, Wei Qian's heart can not help but feel sad, what makes him sad is that Xiao Yuan is almost like a child, everything is fine, but ...
He said, is his problem all right?
When Wei Zhiyuan helped him pack things up, Wei Qian casually tempted him: "You have graduated from high school, and even if you are an adult, what you want to do, I will not talk about you anymore ... um, hand in Girlfriends too. "
Wei Zhiyuan was reaching out to a dozen paper documents that were scattered. Upon hearing this, his hand fell in midair, just covering Wei Qian's back: "Brother, I don't plan to find a girlfriend."
Wei Qian was nervous.
Wei Zhiyuan looked up at him, his eyes were dark, it seemed that there was a deep and shallow world hidden in it, but for a while, he retracted his hand, and at the same time gave a very healthy and upward reason: "Learn and It ’s more important to do more professional practice. Time is so precious. I do n’t want to fall in love so early. "
Wei Qian nodded in a low mood, thinking with a bit of stomachache: Not good yet, sad.
At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, thinking a little embarrassedly: Touching his hand in this way didn't even react at all, did he not think at all? Sad.
In the evening, Xiaobao whispered to her brother for a gift as soon as she returned.
Wei Qian laughed with a mockery: "Okay, give it once, and you'll ask for it the second time-throw it on your bed, look at it for yourself."
Yan Song Xiaobao rejoiced.
Wu Song Granny couldn't help asking, "Why is it so late today? Have you eaten?"
"I ate, I ate with Sister Lulu, oh I still saw Brother Xiong, and he didn't know what was wrong. When I went home today, I was holding my stomach, my mouth was like a landlord, and it turned out to be the same. Sister Lulu shook her hand and said to him, "Cook for cooking." Brother Xiong became a long worker for a second, and washed dishes and cooked in a hurry. "
"Sister Lulu" is Xiong Xiuzi, Xiong Xiuzi's name is Chen Lu, so fresh in her ears, it reminds me of the small flowers waiting to be put in the first rays of morning light.
What a pity ... the name is deceiving.
"Sister Lulu is all right, but she said to me today," Xiao Bao, you are seventeen, I am thirty-four, the size of you two. Do n’t call them my sister with a tongue-in-cheek, and call me a godmother. " ... Oh! This is so beautiful, thank you brother-and then I said to her: "Hahahaha, don't you make fun of my sister, isn't it bad, you are indirectly taking advantage of my brother!"
The girl talked, took off her coat and changed her shoes, and ran to her house to see the gift. After a little fuss, she picked up her own words. A series of actions and background sounds came together in one go. After Song, she became another in the family. It's a big talk, there is almost no room for others to interject, she can play a one-man drama with love and hate alone.
At first, Xun listened kindly, but later, Wei Qian could not wait to sew her chattering mouth.
In the blink of an eye, at the weekend, Wei Qian first accompanied his sister who was as noisy as a parrot to dance a pair of new dance shoes, and ran to the community center with a beloved younger brother to play a one-on-one basketball. He played, Wei Qian's technique was really not good, he could play with his peers for almost zero time, and all opportunities for contact with basketball during his student days were limited to not many physical education classes.
All sports, he is only proficient in wild road fighting, but sitting in the office in a suit and leather all day long, he suspects that the only one who is proficient in a few years will be deserted.
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that Wei Qian hopes to spend more time with Wei Zhiyuan and learn more about what he thinks.
After a full day, Wei Qian went to the old bear's banquet in the evening.
Xiong Xiongzi didn't come, saying that something was temporary, of course, the matter of introducing the objects would certainly be gone ... Wei Qian breathed a sigh of relief for unknown reasons.
怀疑 He suspected that the old bear was too furious to go home, and was cleaned up by his wife. The whole man looked particularly embarrassed and his eyes were swollen.
只有 From beginning to end, there were only three fat puppets in the gag, and the old bear's interest was not high, and he drank too much.
The old bear didn't make any noise if he drank too much, and sat silently with his head on the side, as if his ears had failed, and no one spoke.
Finally, San Fat pushed and pushed him: "Brother Xiong, can I take a taxi to take you back home? Drink like this, can Xunzi let you in? Why not find a hotel to make a night?"
When the old bear was pushed by him, he fell to the other side and hit Wei Qian.
Wei Qian froze, the next moment, the old bear pulled his clothes and covered his face, and burst into tears without warning.
哭 He cried so much that he couldn't even hear his voice at the end, almost indescribable, intolerable roars and sighs that were vented deep in his soul, almost inhuman.
I was frightened by Wei Qian and San Fat.
The two waited for him to weary and lethargic, before they carried the old bear together to find a hotel for a temporary stay, considering the possibility of countless tragedies-such as bankruptcy, terminal illness, parents' death, Cuckold, wait.
He was restless for a whole night, but when the fat-headed fish got up the next day, the two asked and found that he was completely unimpressed.
It is a personal characteristic of this product to be afraid of getting drunk and crying. Three fat and Wei Qian who were wasting the feeling of anger and teamed up with him and then went back to each house.
谦 Wei Qian is going to deal with Wei Zhiyuan with a headache. He decided that even after a long tug saw, he would drive the boy back from the evil road.
This is a battle.