Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 22 Distance
"Hey, I didn't do it on purpose." I was very embarrassed and smiled apologetically.

"I think you did it on purpose. You want to take revenge on me, don't you?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, there really is no such thing!"

Wei Beibei chuckled, his eyes clear.

The two teenagers didn't really hate each other in the first place. After this incident, the hatred and disgust were diluted in each other's hearts.

On the way home, Wei Beibei leaned on the taxi and complained, "Finally, my leg got better, and now I kicked it again."

I apologize for laughing.

No matter how I say it, it's my fault, so I can't put on a bad face.

Wei Beibei seemed to be in a much better mood. Looking out the window, the clear sky was gray and foggy, and he couldn't see the scenery ahead clearly, only the street lights flickering.

He stared blankly for a long time, until it was dusk, and then said in a charming voice, "Alright, go home and rest for a few days, please help me ask the teacher for leave tomorrow, just say that my leg injury has worsened and I need to rest Half a month."

I quickly nodded and agreed, "Okay."

He leaned on the back of the chair, "Xiao Jiujiu, why do you like Leslie Cheung?"

I turned my head away, Wei Beibei closed his eyes, and his voice was so soft that it seemed like he was talking in his sleep.I didn't hear clearly, so I moved closer to him, "What did you say?"

He stretched out his hand and waved my head away, "Don't get too close to me, just stay there."

I groaned and retracted my head, "What did you ask me just now? I didn't hear clearly."

"Why do you like Leslie Cheung?"

why?
I thought about it seriously, "There's no reason, I like it if I like it, I think he has a quality that attracts me, has a story, fascinates me, so I fell in love."

Wei Beibei didn't say a word, seemed to be asleep, with his head leaning on one side, his face was handsome and peaceful.

When I woke up, I had a face that surpassed people's hearts, but I didn't expect that it would be so harmless and quiet when I fell asleep. I looked at it with rapt attention, and it turned out that he was a good-looking person, and he would not be annoying to do bad things.

"What are you looking at?" After a long time, a lively smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I quickly retracted my gaze and stared at my pants in a daze.

"That's right, it's really nothing." He said something without thinking, as if he had figured it out, let others go, and compromised himself.

I still didn't hear clearly, so I raised my head and asked, "I can't hear what you said, can you speak louder?"

This time I didn't get close to him, but he still put his hand in front of my head and pushed it hard, "It's nothing, thank you today."

I covered my head, "Why do you keep pushing my head?"

"Because I want to tell you to cool off."

"Oh."

In this way, Wei Beibei asked the school for half a month's leave on the grounds of a leg injury.

To tell the truth, I am very envious in my heart, I really hope that the one who gets hurt is me, so that I can not go to school for half a month, eat, drink and have fun at home, how chic and comfortable.

But things were far from perfect as I expected, because the squad leader Lan Zhongwen didn't care about me.

What is this?
I talked to him all morning, and my mouth was worn out. He gave me a faint look, "Oh."

This expression and tone are clearly perfunctory to me.

Confused, I frowned, "What's wrong?"

"No." He was still calm.

I talked with a hippie smile for a while, but he had no expression, as if he had no interest in my topic at all, and wrote his own, even when I asked questions, he had a cold face and no fluctuations in his tone, " No time."

What's the situation?

I couldn't understand it at all, and after thinking about it for a while, I asked hesitantly, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"You're obviously angry."

"No."

"Well, if I make you angry, just say I'm okay, I promise I won't fight back, let you vent your anger and scold you, if you hit me, you can't fight back! You can't fight back!"

He didn't even pick me up, and buried himself in his homework, leaving only a wisp of misty fragrance.

I didn't speak all day, and stayed up until after school. I was anxious and grabbed his hand, "What's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?"

Lan Zhongwen had no expression on his face, and lightly brushed my hand away, "It's fine."

"Are you going to do your homework in the classroom after school? I'll be with you today, and I just have a question to ask you." I took out my horribly bad homework book as if to flatter me, being attentive and obedient.

It was rare to see me so active, Lan Zhongwen hesitated for a second, but it was only a short second, then got up to pack the books, and zipped up the schoolbag.

"No, I have to go back today." After speaking, he put his schoolbag on his shoulders and walked away.

The worry in my heart suddenly turned into discouragement, as if someone was carrying a basin of ice water head on, and I lay on the table blankly in a daze.

Why?Where did I make him angry?
The next day, Lan Zhongwen still treated me like he was indifferent to me, just like when I first came to Class [-], he was chillingly indifferent.

It seems that he has made up his mind to draw a clear line with me and keep a distance.

We sat side by side, so close, yet as far apart as a Milky Way.I was very discouraged and stared at my pencil bag in a daze.

In the self-study class, Lan Zhongwen stood on the podium and handed out the exercise book, his brows were shining brightly, and his temperament was noble.When I read my name, I didn't go up to get it, I just sat there with a dumb face, I just didn't go up on purpose, usually he would help me get it down after sending it out, this time...

Standing on the podium, he frowned slightly when he saw that I was not moving, "Qiao Mo."

Qiao Mo walked up quickly, with a playful smile on his face, Lan Zhongwen handed Qiao Mo's exercise book and my exercise book to Qiao Mo, "Help Xiao Jiujiu take it down."

Qiao Mo didn't think otherwise, took my homework and flipped through it. I was anxious for a while, but Qiao Mo had already walked up to me, smiling jokingly, "Xiao Jiujiu, your handwriting is really ugly."

I glared at him.

He casually threw his homework book on my desk, "I refuse to walk for a few steps, woman! She's just coquettish!"

(End of this chapter)