When Song Xiaobao saw Wei Qian, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, with a certain "end is approaching" despair appearing on his face.
Granny Song picked up a piece of paper on the ground, jumped three feet high and launched herself in front of Wei Qian, shouting at him at the top of her voice: "Look! It's outrageous! Who is this? Oh, your school All the people who are educated are stinky and shameless bastards? You tell me who this is, and I'll find him!"
Wei Qian took it and read it roughly, and couldn't help laughing.
What Mrs. Song handed over was undoubtedly a love letter.
As for how the illiterate Mrs. Song figured it out, it should be attributed to the love letter maker. He creatively filled a sheet of thirty-two-motif paper to the brim, just like what primary school teachers often ask children to do. "Tabloid" fan.
On the top is a huge headline "For Song Xiaobao", which is strangely circled by some clumsy hand-painted tree-like vines, and also highlighted with different colors with watercolors. Wei Qian doesn't know if this person is trying to express Create a circle of neon lights.
In the lower left corner is a big peach heart pierced by arrows, and on the right are two villains, a man and a woman
Granny Song pointed at the two villains, jumping like a hen with fried hair: "Kiss!"
Compared with its cumbersome form, the content of the love letter is very concise and easy to understand. The text is just one line: Song Lili, you are a beautiful woman, I like you very much.
The cause and effect are clearly stated, without twitching.
In the end, as if to show his literary and artistic accomplishments, this young man drew two lines of ancient poems in crooked "artistic characters" on the outside of the dazzling lace. Very confused.
On the left is "If you come back to the king again, pour a glass of wine and pour the graves of slaves", and on the right is "Forever and forever, this hatred will last forever."
Come on, this is the rhythm of life and death.
Wei Qian knew that he should remain serious, but he couldn't help laughing. The corners of his mouth trembled between depression and laughter for a long time, and he couldn't find the frequency. He felt that his expression was probably closer to a grin from the visual effect.
But then, he inevitably remembered the magazine he found in Xiaoyuan's room, and finally he was not in the mood to laugh at this love letter that "youthful feelings are full of poetry".
He finally turned into a wry smile, gave Wei Zhiyuan a bad look, and said to him: "Stop watching the fun here, what should you do. As for you"
He turned to Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song roared: "I do this every day at school! I think you should stop going to this school as soon as possible!"
Wei Qian took a step back and sighed: "Can you stop the meeting and stop shouting? Spray me in the face."
Granny Song also realized that the trajectory of her shell deviated from the target route, and immediately turned to Song Xiaobao, who shrank his neck and shoulders, and continued to growl: "No, you have to give me an explanation today. Do you want to study or have a relationship!"
In fact, Xiaobao is very innocent this time, and she doesn't know which folk expert this brain-dead tabloid maniac is. With her backpack on her back, she was crowded around the school after school Someone stuffed something into her bag while she was not paying attention, how could she notice
Although her vanity and curiosity made her unavoidably fluctuate when she saw it, she thought it was just a normal surprise, and she was definitely not as over the top as grandma said.
However, even though grandma had beaten her with a broom bump, Xiaobao was still not afraid of the old lady, but more afraid of the elder brother. She looked at Wei Qian's face, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't, I really don't know who plugged me In the bag."
Mrs. Song insisted: "This is definitely not the first time! No, I will go to your school to find your teacher."
Song Xiaobao: "Ouch, grandma, I will lose face in school if you do this!"
The opening and closing mouth of Mrs. Song is similar to the iron teeth and copper teeth of Amazon piranhas. She speaks so fast that people can't catch her lip movements: "If you don't study hard and have nothing to do, you will have the face to be a man when you fall in love. ? Let me tell you, Song Lili, this is a matter of style in the past, and style is a major issue, do you understand? It’s okay to play hooligans, and the court can sentence you!”
Song Xiaobao was a little anxious: "I told you I didn't!"
Mrs. Song: "Then why don't you write for others? You must have problems yourself!"
Facing the unreasonable grandma, Song Xiaobao had no choice but to yell and say: "He is a bastard looking at mung beans, how would I know!"
Mrs. Song was keenly aware of her language problem: "Oh, you are finally telling the truth, right? The bastard looks at mung beans? You see the right thing, right?"
Song Xiaobao; ""
Luo = Xia = small = said =
When speaking or writing, whenever she wants to quote allusions, idioms or allegorical sayings, nine times out of ten she will be wrong. She has never thought it was a big deal, and she always joked to herself that this is the use of creativity. Bury myself alive with creativity.
Seeing that she had no intention of repenting at all, Mrs. Song rolled up her sleeves and planned that the gentleman would not move his mouth. Wei Qian stopped him calmly and said to grandma, "Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? Go to bed early. , I told her it’s okay, it’s not that serious, and if you get angry with high blood pressure—you, come with me.”
Thanks to Wei Zhiyuan, everything seems less serious to Wei Qian now.
Song Xiaobao glanced at the troublesome tabloid in his eldest brother's hand with hatred, and decided to let her find out who the author of this idiot is, and she must break up with him.
Xiaobao walked into the same bedroom as the dean's office of her eldest brother, closed the door and began to express her grievances, explaining her whole day's itinerary in a crackling manner, and complaining about how this inexplicably embarrassing love letter was stuffed into her schoolbag Reasonable speculation, finally pointing to the sky and swearing to express his position: "I really don't have a puppy love! I really don't know what's going on with this, grandma has wronged me!"
Said, she observed her elder brother's reaction anxiously: "Brother?"
Wei Qian kept his head down, as if he was listening to her, but Xiaobao knew from his own understanding of him that it was impossible for him to be so patient, and if he didn't speak for a long time, he was probably walking away.
Wei Qian was brought back to his senses by her cry, he raised his head suddenly, and popped out a sentence without going to the village or behind the shop: "Who wrote this for you, is it a man?"
Xiao Bao thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he couldn't help stretching his neck, and asked blankly, "Huh?"
Wei Qian: "Did the male classmate write it for you?"
Xiaobao felt that he had entered the wrong channel, and said inexplicably, "Then, that should be, right? Otherwise?"
Wei Qian sadly found that he really didn't have any anger in his heart, and even vaguely felt a weird comforting feeling of "Thank God, it's good to be a man".
He twirled his fingers, wanted to smoke again, and waved his hand weakly at Song Xiaobao: "Okay, I see, you go, if you don't have it, you don't have it, I believe you will not be an example this time."
Song Xiaobao was released by the amnesty world just like that. Before leaving, she found that Wei Qian had taken out the cigarette case again. Said that your lungs have been smoked into slices of husband and wife lungs."
Wei Qian said angrily: "Get out of here, you guys don't cause trouble, and it's better to let me live two years longer than anything else."
Wait, what do you mean by "you"
Song Xiaobao's ears were pricked up, and he felt as if he had heard some serious inside information - could it be that her second brother, who is gentle, courteous and thrifty all the year round, who is like a benchmark for inspirational texts, is also in trouble
Thinking of this, she felt indescribably uplifted, and a certain kind of schadenfreude pleasure arose in her heart.
Since classmate Song Xiaobao ran away from home once, he became more and more heartless. Seeing that the eldest brother didn't pursue it, he soon gave some sunshine and it was bright again.
This brilliance, the words in her heart are like the intestines of a bird, they cannot hold back for too long.
The next day was Saturday, Xiaobao found a more professional dance teacher on the recommendation of Mrs. Xiong, and started to learn like that, so she had to catch the bus to the teacher's place early in the morning, and she took Wei Zhiyuan's bicycle to go there. bus.
On the way, Xiao Bao happily packed up her dear elder brother and sold them.
Song Xiaobao: "Second brother, what's the matter with you recently? Tell me, let's learn together, okay?"
Wei Zhiyuan realized that his king had sent a spy to report the situation, so he prevaricated calmly and then changed the subject: "What can I do? Brother didn't scold you last night?"
"Ahaha, not at all." Song Xiaobao sat on the back seat swaying, "Last night I was so scared that my legs cramped up, but brother was so easy to talk to."
Then, without waiting for Wei Zhiyuan to ask, she consciously learned the cause and effect of the incident.
In the end, Song Xiaobao concluded his statement: "Actually, I think something was wrong with my brother yesterday, my son was not at home, and later he asked me a very funny question."
Wei Zhiyuan: "What did he ask you?"
Song Xiaobao: "He asked me if the person who wrote the love letter to me was a man, and what is it if he is not a man? How fresh do you think this is!"
Wei Zhiyuan's handlebars trembled, and the bicycle turned directly into a pothole on the side of the road. Fortunately, he was very skilled in riding, stretched out his feet, and rode out again, at least Song Xiaobao didn't fall into it.
Song Xiaobao patted his chest, and said with lingering fear: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, second brother, what are you doing?"
Wei Zhiyuan stretched his legs to prop up the bicycle, and said simply: "Here we are, the bicycle is here, let's go."
Song Xiaobao saw that the bus she was going to take had just arrived, and immediately had no time to investigate, picked up his schoolbag, jumped out of the bus, and rushed past like a wild dog running wild.
Wei Zhiyuan managed to maintain his composure, but his palms were already drenched in cold sweat.
He suddenly understood where his elder brother's abnormality came from the day before, and he was so complacent that he even took the risk of kissing him secretly!
Then did the elder brother feel it or not
Thinking of the loopholes he left, Wei Zhiyuan's scalp tingles.
The question is how did the eldest brother find out
This is not right.
In the following days, Wei Zhiyuan didn't dare to act rashly anymore, until a week later, Mr. Zhang came to notice that the pre-sale certificate could be obtained within one month.
The three shareholders will soon have a phased work summary. Wei Qian thought that he was almost better, so he rushed to another place, and it was only when Wei Zhiyuan found an opportunity.
In the dead of night, Wei Zhiyuan sneaked into Wei Qian's room alone, searched up and down, and finally found the terrible magazine in the bottom drawer.
As one of the few books that he had ever opened, Wei Zhiyuan recognized them at a glance.
Wei Zhiyuan couldn't figure out how this thing escaped his genocide-like carpet search at the beginning, and what's even more incredible is that it was such a coincidence that others searched his site several times but couldn't find it. The thing, just that inch, bumped into his brother's hand.
Wei Zhiyuan reset all the things, and finally a sentence flashed in his mind, enough to describe his current mood——
Hey, this is the death of heaven, not a crime of war!
After Wei Qian left, he didn't come back until it was time to hand in his thesis. He stopped in a hurry, did a series of things to hand in the thesis defense, and then ran away again.
And that time, even though he had only been back for two days, he actually brought everyone presents.
You must know that the word "gift" does not exist in Wei Qian's dictionary at all, so when Wei Zhiyuan took the basketball signed by a certain star that he was not interested in knowing whose name was on it, he was completely stunned.
But Wei Zhiyuan turned his head and found that his elder brother was observing his reaction with some kind of probing eyes. The young man reflexively showed a slightly innocent smile to appease him, pretending that he was very surprised and liked it.
At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan understood in his heart—the eldest brother did not know how to come to this conclusion, thinking that he was on the "evil path" because of lack of love.
And the successive family conflicts seem to have dealt a big blow to Wei Qian. He tried to improve his image as a dictator at home.
When Xiaobao was jumping around in the room wearing the new clothes that Wei Qian brought back, Wei Zhiyuan watched Wei Qian forcefully beat the mandarin duck with his frowning eyebrows, and tried his best to put on a benevolent attitude .
Although he may have misunderstood "kindness", that attitude looks like a "smile on the skin", as if he is ready to sneer at any time, as usual.
Song Xiaobao was used to her brother's shameless face and cynicism, she kept waiting, but it didn't work out, she finally got used to it.
Before Wei Qian picked up his bag and left again, Xiaobao leaned forward and asked scoldingly: "Brother, why didn't you mention me when you came back this time?"
Wei Qian: "What did I say about you? What did you do again?"
Song Xiaobao said baldly: "Oh, I failed the Chinese mid-term exam by one point, and my parents signed it and asked my second brother to sign it for me."
Wei Qian looked up at her in dismay, and Song Xiaobao realized something, and covered his mouth in panic.
It is conceivable that due to Song Xiaobao's spared no effort to destroy, Wei Qian's "benevolent" mask will end up with no bones left.
When Wei Qian came back from his spare time again, the time had passed from midsummer to the end of the year. The pre-sale of their short residential project was packaged very high-end by Mr. Zhang. After the whole autumn, the remaining work was only a little short of finishing. I'm working - when the next spring begins, the project can be accepted immediately, and the sales are almost at the end of the day.
They paid out 30 million yuan, and later, Lao Xiong got more than 10 million yuan one after another, and invested a total of more than 40 million yuan. According to the current situation, it has more than doubled.
Old Xiong was as happy as a dipper, and brought Wei Qian and San Pang back full of ambition.
They struggled to dance enough, and finally stepped into the threshold.
On the day of his return, Old Xiong raised his chest and raised his head like returning home, and said to San Pang and Wei Qian with emotion: "You two boys really gave me face this time, I will be able to hold my head up in front of your sister-in-law from now on! From now on, I won't ask her to prepare slippers for me like a Japanese woman, and welcome the master home every day, at least give me a few smiling faces, isn't that too much? This is the life a man should live!"
San Pang and Wei Qian turned their faces away at the same time - what a promise!
Old Xiong: "Okay, my brothers have made a good start in this life. Everyone has worked hard these days. Go home and rest for a few days. We have agreed on the weekend and come out to celebrate! Oh, by the way, Qianer, wear Come on, your sister-in-law has been thinking about introducing someone to you."
Sanpang's eyes lit up: "Brother Xiong, what about me?"
The old bear patted his stomach: "I will introduce you to an advertiser, please go to shoot an advertisement for a special weight loss drug - 40 million! Only 40 million! Losing ten catties is not a dream! If you can't lose it, you won't get a refund."
It was afternoon when Wei Qian arrived home, and Mrs. Song came out to greet her: "You're back! What do you want to eat? Grandma will make it for you."
Just as Wei Qian put down his things, before he had time to speak, he saw the door of Wei Zhiyuan's room open, and his younger brother who was getting more and more worrying and provocative showed a warm smile at him: "Brother."
Wei Qian was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Hey, why are you at home? Didn't you go to school?"
Mrs. Song said blah, "I won several prizes in the competition! Oh, I don't know what the prize is. Anyway, it must be the first, right Xiaoyuan? He is the same as you, and he doesn't have to take the college entrance examination. Alas, this grave The green smoke on the ground must be emitted for thirty miles!"
"Then it will become a forest fire." Wei Qian turned to Wei Zhiyuan, "Why didn't you tell me when did it happen?"
The old lady Song started to bluff again: "This kid said you are busy, don't let us bother you with such a trivial matter, you said this child, is this a trivial matter? There is a banquet in my hometown!"
Wei Zhiyuan bent down to help Wei Qian carry the suitcase into the house, and said lightly: "It's nothing to come here."
This is not a surprise, Wei Qian felt a child's heartache, and what made him feel even more sad was that Xiaoyuan was such a child, he was good at everything, but
In other words, has his problem healed
When Wei Zhiyuan helped him pack his things, Wei Qian tried to test him nonchalantly: "You have also graduated from high school, and you will be an adult in the future. I will stop talking to you about what you want to do. Well, make a girlfriend." also."
Wei Zhiyuan was stretching out his hand to a dozen scattered paper documents, upon hearing this, his hand fell in mid-air, just covering the back of Wei Qian's hand: "Brother, I don't plan to find a girlfriend."
Wei Qian's heart tightened.
Wei Zhiyuan raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were dark, as if there was a deep and shallow world hidden in it, but after a moment of silence, he withdrew his hand and gave a very healthy and uplifting reason at the same time: "Study and It is more important to do more professional practice, time is so precious, I don’t want to fall in love so early.”
Wei Qian nodded in a low mood, thinking with a little stomachache: It's not good yet, so worrying.
At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, thinking with some melancholy: There is no reaction to touching his hand like this, did he not think about that at all? Worrying.
In the evening, as soon as Xiaobao came back, he asked her brother for a gift.
Wei Qian laughed at himself: "Yeah, I gave it once, and I'll ask for it the second time—throw it on your bed, and see for yourself."
Song Xiaobao rejoiced.
Mrs. Song couldn't help asking: "Why is it so late today? Have you eaten yet?"
"I ate it. I ate it with Sister Lulu. Oh, I also saw Brother Xiong. He didn't know what was wrong. When he came home today, his stomach was pouted and his mouth curled up, like a rich landlord. Sister Lu shook her hand and said to him, 'Go cook', and Brother Xiong became a long-term worker in a second, and went to wash vegetables and cook in desperation."
"Sister Lulu" is Mrs. Xiong, whose name is Chen Lu, so fresh that it reminds me of a budding flower in the first ray of morning light.
Too bad the name is deceiving.
"Sister Lulu is fine, but she told me today: 'Xiaobao, you are seventeen and I am thirty-four. You are as old as the two of you. Stop calling me sister and call me godmother.' Oops! This is so pretty, thank you brother—then I said to her: "Hahahaha, sister, don't be funny, that's not bad, you're taking advantage of my brother indirectly!""
While the girl was talking, she took off her coat and changed her shoes, and then ran to her own house to look at the presents. After making a fuss, she picked up her own words. Talking big, Ji has no room for others to intervene, she can perform a one-man drama of love, hate, love and hatred by herself.
It sounded kind at first, but in the end, Wei Qian wanted to sew her chattering mouth shut.
In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, Wei Qian first went out with his noisy sister like a parrot to dance on a pair of new dancing shoes, and then took his loveless brother to the community activity center to play one-on-one basketball—but later it became obvious that Wei Zhiyuan accompanied him Playing, Wei Qian's skills are really not good. The time he can play with his peers is almost zero. All the opportunities to get in touch with basketball in school are limited to a few physical education classes.
Of all the sports, he is relatively proficient in only Yeluzi fighting. However, sitting in an office all day in suits and leather shoes, he suspects that the only one he is proficient in will be abandoned in a few years.
Of course, this is not important, the important thing is that Wei Qian hopes to spend more time with Wei Zhiyuan, to understand more about what he thinks.
After a fulfilling day, Wei Qian went to Lao Xiong's banquet at night.
Mrs. Xiong didn't come, she said it was a temporary matter, and of course the matter of introducing the partner was over, so Wei Qian heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.
He suspected that the old bear was too frightened at home, and was cleaned up by his wife. He looked very haggard, and his eyeballs were swollen.
From the beginning to the end, only Sanpang was making jokes, and the old bear was not in high spirits, and he drank too much in the end.
The old bear didn't make trouble after drinking too much, and sat on the side without saying a word, as if his ears had failed, and he didn't respond to anyone who spoke.
At the end of the show, San Pang pushed him: "Brother Xiong, can I take a taxi to take you back? After drinking like this, will my sister-in-law let you in? How about finding a hotel to make do for the night?"
As soon as the old bear was pushed by him, he fell to the other side and hit Wei Qian.
Wei Qian was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment, Old Xiong grabbed his clothes and covered his face, and burst into tears without warning.
He cried so heartbroken that in the end even his voice was unbearably hoarse, it was almost an indescribable and unbearable roar and cry from the depths of his soul, which was simply inhuman.
It frightened both Wei Qian and San Pang.
The two of them waited for him to fall asleep exhausted from crying, and then they carried the old bear to find a hotel to stay temporarily. During the process, they considered the possibility of countless tragedies—such as bankruptcy, terminal illness, the death of both parents, and being cuckolded Wait a minute.
The whole night was anxious and uneasy, but when the fat fish got up the next day, when the two asked him, they found that he had no memory at all.
It is this guy's characteristic to cry when he is drunk, Sanpang and Wei Qian, who were wasted with Ganqing, beat him up together in anger, and then went back to their respective homes.
Wei Qian was going to solve Wei Zhiyuan's headache, he decided, even after a long seesaw, he would break this kid back from his evil path.
This is a battle.
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