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Chapter 112 Are You Crying?
The noodles on the table still smelled of instant noodle seasoning, Luo Weiwei ate slowly, and put it down after eating half a bowl.

Ruan Yujuan glanced at Luo Weiwei and said, "Do you really want to take that class? Girls..."

"What year is it? What's the matter with girls learning Taekwondo? Oh, with girls, you have to learn to dance like Qin Qianqian, right? That's good, you guys enroll me in a dance class." Luo Weiwei couldn't control it when she got angry. Control your temper, every word you speak is full of thorns.

She knew that Ruan Yujuan's salary as a psychological counselor at school was not high, and she had incurred a lot of joint debts when she divorced, but she was angry with Ruan Yujuan's attitude!

Sometimes she really can't tell whether she is Ruan Yujuan's biological daughter or Qin Qianqian!
It doesn't matter if you say she is jealous or stingy, Luo Weiwei is not a saint in the first place, but she doesn't like to really say these words, and she feels ashamed and naive when she says them, so she keeps everything in her heart. I covered myself with a layer of pretending not to care.

"Luo Weiwei!" Ruan Yujuan slapped the table and stood up, "Why are you talking to Mom!?"

Luo Weiwei bit her lower lip, clenched her fist and then let go.

She turned and went back to the room without saying a word, Ruan Yujuan didn't speak, just sat there with her head turned away.

What was supposed to be a rare time alone for the mother and daughter turned into a terrible quarrel.

When Luo Weiwei returned to the room, the anger in her heart passed, replaced by the sadness of being so wronged that she wanted to cry.At school, so many people looked at her through tinted glasses. When she returned home, Ruan Yujuan couldn't understand her, as if no one needed her anywhere.

Luo Weiwei huddled under the quilt, feeling so sad.

The room was very dark, she even felt a little out of breath, tears flowed down uncontrollably, she kept wiping but couldn't finish.

Obviously I didn't want to cry that much, but once it started, I couldn't stop, and I almost couldn't even catch my breath.

But even so, she didn't dare to cry aloud. If Ruan Yujuan heard it, she would feel that she still couldn't grow up. She was going to be an adult soon, and she couldn't cry like a child.

Luo Weiwei covered her mouth and pressed it hard to prevent her crying from leaking out.

Don't feel sorry for Luo Weiwei, isn't it just a cram school?It's okay, what's there to cry about?She told herself, over and over, that there was nothing to cry about, but the tears seemed to run dry.

"Buzzing..."

The mobile phone on the table vibrated a few times when a message came in, which was very obvious in the quiet and dark room.

Luo Weiwei didn't pay attention to the phone, the sound of the phone rang, the almost collapsed emotions seemed to be interrupted, the attention was distracted a little, and it was easier to control the emotions.

Luo Weiwei sniffed and squatted on the corner of the bed in a daze.

"Buzzing..."

The phone on the table vibrated again. This time it wasn't a message coming in, but a call. She turned it on silent, but the vibration was not off. The phone spun round and round with the vibration, and it was about to fall off the table. Luo Weiwei fell from the bed He got down, grabbed the phone, and glanced at the screen.

It was Fan Yihang calling.

What is he calling for?What if it's not a bicycle?

Luo Weiwei wiped her tear-filled cheeks with the back of her hand, cleared her hoarse throat, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

There was silence for two seconds before a clear voice sounded: "Luo Weiwei, are you crying?"

Luo Weiwei: "..." What kind of dog ears are these?

If she wasn't standing in front of the window right now, she would think that Fan Yihang was standing outside the window and peeking at her.

"What's wrong with you?" The other side seemed to get nervous, and quickly asked, "Where are you?"

Listening to Fan Yihang's voice, Luo Weiwei inexplicably calmed down.

Fan Yihang is a very quiet person, he seems to be indifferent to the world forever, and nothing can make him emotional, so listening to his voice, she also calmed down a little.

"It's nothing, it's just that the cold seems to be getting worse, nasal congestion." Luo Weiwei took out a piece of paper, blowing her nose in a nondescript way.

After blowing her nose, she asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling me?"

Fan Yihang said in a low voice, "You didn't reply to my message..."

"Huh? What did you send me? I was busy just now, so I didn't see it."

"Oh, let's take a look."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Weiwei to speak, and cut off the call directly.

"What..." Luo Weiwei looked at the screen of the phone in a daze, and then clicked on the QQ message.

Yiwei Yihang: "I'm sorry."

Luo Weiwei was even more confused, and directly sent three question marks:
Yiwei Yihang: "You shouldn't be allowed to come about the bicycle."

Fan Yihang returned very quickly this time, it seemed that he was staring at the phone screen all the time.

Luo Weiwei smiled and "cut", she thought that Fan Yihang was going to share the table with someone else, and felt sorry for her.However, they won't be sitting at the same table next week, and it's an old tradition to rank them according to their monthly exam results.

After talking to Fan Yihang, her bad mood disappeared. Thinking about it this way, Luo Weiwei really began to miss Fan Yihang's tablemate.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door suddenly.

She locked it, so she wasn't afraid that Ruan Yujuan would see her crying.

"Weiwei." The soundproofing of the door was not very good, and Ruan Yujuan's voice came through: "There is a child missing from school. I have to find someone with their professional counselor. You should rest at home early."

Luo Weiwei didn't say anything.

Ruan Yujuan was quiet for a while, Luo Weiwei thought she had left, but Ruan Yujuan said again: "I put 2000 yuan on the table for you, you can go find a place where you can take your taekwondo class this weekend."

Hearing this, Luo Weiwei's nose was sore again, and she tried her best to restrain herself to keep her expression calm.

"No need." She said stubbornly.

Ruan Yujuan acted as if she didn't hear what she said, just said "I put it on the table for you" and left.

Soon there was the sound of the door closing, Luo Weiwei hesitated, walked around the room twice, and reached out to open the door.

There was no one in the living room, and Ruan Yujuan's usual shoes, which were placed at the door, were gone, and she had obviously gone out.

Luo Weiwei's gaze turned to the coffee table, and there was indeed a stack of not-so-thin cash, pressed with a beer bottle opener.

She walked over, stared at the wad of cash and muttered, "A psychological counselor is busier than a high school teacher..."

After muttering, she was a little worried, should she accept the money or not?
A few minutes later, Luo Weiwei changed her clothes and went out. Before going out, she called Fan Yihang: "In 15 minutes, you will wait for me at your door."

"what happened?"

"Pay back the debt." After uttering these four words, Luo Weiwei hung up the phone in front of Fan Yihang this time, feeling a lot more comfortable in her heart.

Tell him to hang up on her!

She was wearing a thick coat, and she wore a mask and sunglasses to hide that she had cried. Even the grandmother upstairs couldn't recognize her when she went out.

The pile of cash on the table lay quietly, exuding the stench of money.

(End of this chapter)