you look a little handsome

Chapter 171 I Feel He Likes You

The door of the room is the kind of thick wooden board, and the sound insulation effect is not particularly good.

Qin Qianqian heard footsteps coming from Fan Yihang's room, and the footsteps stopped behind the door, but the door didn't open, but Fan Yihang's voice sounded again: "What's the matter?"

The smile on Qin Qianqian's face froze, Fan Yihang is... isn't he even willing to open the door for her?
Qin Qianqian clenched her lower teeth, lifted her jaw and took a deep breath to adjust her mood, and said in her usual soft voice, "I can't answer a question, can you help me see it?"

There was silence for two seconds before Fan Yihang's voice came out again: "Go to the study and wait for me, I'll be right over."

He really didn't let her in!
"I..." Qin Qianqian gritted her teeth and asked with all her breath, "Can I come in? The lights in the study seem a little dim."

"Then you wait for me in the living room, my room is not very convenient."

Qin Qianqian was so annoyed that she tore up the book directly!What secret is there in his room? She said so, but she still won't let him in!
No matter what the reason was, Qin Qianqian's face turned blue with anger.But she has always been able to bear it, and she just let out a breath of depression in a low voice and politely replied: "Okay, then I will wait for you in the living room."

"Ah."

There was no movement in the room after that.

Qin Qianqian had no choice but to go downstairs with her homework, full of anger and grievance.

……

in the room.

Fan Yihang waited for the footsteps outside to go away before going back to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror with dark eyes.

His brows and eyes are colder than usual, there are still drops of water on his face, and his hair at the temples is wet.But even so, he still couldn't bring himself back to his usual calmness, even though he was already trying his best to restrain his emotions.

yes.Zhao Hean was indeed lost, but that was after he heard the conversation between Luo Weiwei and Qin Qianqian in the courtyard downstairs.

He heard...everything.

He heard Qin Qianqian say that Luo Weiwei didn't like him, and also heard that Luo Weiwei didn't refute this, but said that he was not a thing, but a person.After that...he accidentally pushed the remote control on the window sill.

The remote control fell, and he also fled.

Thinking of this, he turned on the tap again and splashed cold water on his face.

Emotions were like an out-of-control crowd, and she could hardly restrain herself from asking Luo Weiwei what she really was in her heart.But as soon as he met her eyes, all the words were swallowed back.

He has always been not good at words, even after his parents passed away, he didn't know how to express his emotions, he was afraid of scaring her...

But when he was on the verge of collapse, he secretly rejoiced.

Luo Weiwei lives like a little sun, glowing and glowing, and there are ten thousand words to keep happy.And he is the darkest mushroom in the abyss, suppressed by pain and self-blame for a long time, he shouldn't covet the light of the sun.

Luo Weiwei doesn't like him... that's fine.

He shouldn't bother her.

I can no longer try to enter her world in vain.

Fan Yihang supported the edge of the washbasin with both hands, looked at himself with empty eyes in the mirror, and curled the corners of his lips mockingly.

It shouldn't be any closer... He can't be so selfish.

The bathroom is very quiet, only the sound of water in the sewer can be heard.He suddenly stopped his back, pulled a towel to dry his face, then resumed his usual indifferent expression, opened the door and went downstairs.

……

"Hey, so your house is so close to Ah Hang's house!" Zhao He'an stood at the bottom of the steps, suppressed his curiosity, and said rationally: "I won't come in if you're alone, I'll wait for you outside. "

Luo Weiwei didn't care about these at first, but these aunts and mothers-in-law in the neighborhood usually like to gather together and chat when they have nothing to do, so she nodded when Zhao Hean said so.

"Then wait for me, I will come out right away."

She said, and went in to get homework.

The so-called heaven reincarnates, Luo Weiwei, who never brings homework home on weekends, went out with a bag of books, sighed and boasted: "There are not many beauties like me who are beautiful and love to study."

Zhao and An almost laughed their heads off.

"Have you ever boasted so much about yourself? Beauty?"

Luo Weiwei shook her head and said, "I'm not boasting, I'm self-aware."

"The idiom of self-knowledge is not used in this way." Zhao Hean rolled his eyes, helped Luo Weiwei take the schoolbag, and changed his words, "However, you are really different. I have never seen my family's Ah Hang have any relationship with other girls. It's been so good."

Luo Weiwei cocked her lips happily when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down, sighed, and said, "Then, have you ever thought that Fan Yihang may be talking to me because he doesn't see me as a girl?" Is it close?"

"This... how is it possible!" Zhao He'an wanted to speak more clearly, but was afraid that he would say too much, so he forced himself to hold back the rest of the words, and changed it into a sentence: "I think he treats you differently!"

"Okay, it's different if you say it's different." Luo Weiwei gave up on herself a little bit.No matter how confident a person is, the matter of showing affection has to be humble to the bone.

What's more, in her bones, she was originally humble.

Family reorganization has become very common today when the divorce rate is getting higher and higher. There may be one or two students in each class who have reorganized families.

But she is different. Since she was a child, she grew up under the shadow of domestic violence. No matter how confident she is, it is just to pretend that she is humble in her bones.

Hearing Luo Weiwei's casual and careless tone, Zhao He'an became a little anxious, and quickly said, "It's really different! He...I think he likes you. Really."

He didn't dare to say directly that he knew everything, so he had to say "feeling".

Hearing this, Luo Weiwei smiled, nodded and said, "Well, I would like to borrow your good words."

"Lend me a good word? What do you mean?" Zhao He'an felt a little tricky.

"That's right..." Luo Weiwei lowered her voice and said with a smile, "It's literally!"

Zhao He'an's eyes lit up: "You are really happy..."

"Hush—" Luo Weiwei made a silent movement, and said, "This is a secret, you have to keep it secret for me!"

"No problem! I will keep it secret for you!"

That night, Zhao He'an told Fan Yihang all the conversations he had with Luo Weiwei.

Just kidding, things like secrets are no longer secrets the moment they are revealed.

However, after Zhao He'an finished speaking, Fan Yihang's writing didn't stop at all, and he still quietly and seriously worked on his big physics problem with downcast eyes.

Zhao He'an became anxious: "What I'm telling is the truth!"

He reached out to grab Fan Yihang's pen, but Fan Yihang raised his hand to avoid it.

"You should give me some reaction!" Zhao He'an said.

Fan Yihang finally stopped writing questions, turned to look at him, and gave a response: "Yes."

Zhao He'an: "...May I ask you what you mean by 'hmm'? Lord Hang, little brother, I helped Luo Weiwei carry her schoolbag all the way for you to find out about the enemy!"

Fan Yihang opened his lower lip and was about to speak when the door of the room was pushed open.

Fan Zengming pushed the door open and came in, "Wei Wei called me and said that she won't come over for dinner tonight. You two wash your hands and prepare to go downstairs for dinner."

Zhao and An blurted out: "Didn't we agree to have dinner together?"

"Oh, it's a classmate's birthday, so she won't come over at night."

classmate, birthday.

Fan Yihang immediately thought of Shenmu City's invitation a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)