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Chapter 87 No Mosquitoes
After eating and drinking enough, Luo Weiwei and Fan Zengming sat in the small tent for an hour, becoming perfect good friends - the kind of friends who forget the year.

It's just that when Luo Weiwei was sent to the door of Qin's house by Mr. Fan, Luo Weiwei was still a little embarrassed, because she couldn't walk through the main entrance, so she could only enter through the window.

When Luo Weiwei climbed through the window and entered, Mr. Fan supported her under her feet with a cane so that she could climb through the window smoothly.

Standing by the window, Luo Weiwei blushed in embarrassment, lowered her voice and waved her hands, "Grandpa Fan, let's go!"

"Hey." Fan Zengming nodded, handed her the dirty clothes and made a silent movement, then turned around and walked away slowly.

……

When Fan Zengming returned home, the rain had stopped. He was worried that he would disturb Fan Yihang, who was already asleep upstairs, when he entered the door, so he was very careful about the sound of the key turning after it was inserted into the hole.

Of course he wouldn't have such worries normally, but today, his grandson's illness seemed to have flared up, but he didn't dare to mention it, for fear that Fan Yihang would not be able to accept the fact that he was mentally ill.

However, as soon as Fan Zengming opened the door, he caught sight of Fan Yihang who was sitting in the hallway facing the door.

"..."

"Are you back?" Fan Yihang spoke first, because he had been drinking hot water, his cheeks had returned to color, but that face still looked cold, and it was still incomparable to the cute little Weiwei.

Fan Zengming complained about his grandson in his heart, cleared his throat with a "cough cough" and nodded: "Yes. Why are you still up?"

He bent over to change his shoes while asking, and he didn't expect to get an answer from Fan Yihang. Usually, when he asked such a question, Fan Yihang would reply with "Yes", but it seemed different today. Fan Yihang not only left Come over and help him put the umbrella away, and say to him seriously: "I have something to talk to you about."

Fan Zengming: "..."

He became nervous involuntarily. He was never so nervous even when Bufan Group encountered some problems and the relevant government departments asked him for an interview.

But no matter what he said, he was still an old fox with one and a half feet in the coffin. There was no sign of nervousness on his face. After entering, he also poured himself a cup of hot water, took a sip slowly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"About my illness..."

Listening to Fan Yihang's words, Fan Zengming slowly tightened his hand holding the teacup.

Fan Yihang continued: "Before coming here, I have stopped all the medicines. But I think, now maybe... I need to start taking them again."

He is a very rational and rational person, so rational that he wanted to die there a few hours ago, but now he can still judge his state and propose that he needs to resume taking medicine.

Fan Zengming's eye sockets were hot and sour.

"Okay, yes, you know your own situation best. I'll take you back tomorrow and ask the doctor if there are any changes to the medicines. You can't buy blindly according to the previous medicine list."

Fan Yihang nodded and said "yes": "Also...tonight, I may need half a sleeping pill."

"I'll get it to you later."

"it is good."

The conversation ended short and quickly.

After Fan Zengming got up, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "If the situation is really bad, I will take another year off from school."

According to Fan Yihang's grade skipping, he should be in college now, but because of this incident, he took a year off from school and went to the second year of high school.

Suspension and grade repetition were all proposed by Fan Zengming, and Fan Yihang had no objection, but this time, Fan Yihang shook his head and refused: "No need."

This answer popped out of his mouth almost without thinking, and at the same time, a pair of shining eyes flashed in his mind, which was an incomparably shining light that he had never seen before.

Fan Yihang was taken aback by the image that flashed in his mind, then quickly ended the conversation with Fan Zengming, got up and went upstairs.

Fan Zengming looked thoughtfully at his grandson's back as he hurried upstairs.

There are actually not too many mosquitoes at this time, especially since he likes to be clean, even if there is a pile of flowers, plants, fruits and vegetables in the backyard, mosquitoes will not be attracted.So the mosquito that the grandson beat for Xiao Weiwei...?
Fan Zengming stopped thinking about it, maybe there really are mosquitoes?

So when Fan Zengming delivered half a sleeping pill, he also presented a plate of mosquito coils that hadn't been opened yet.

When he passed the mosquito coils, he saw his grandson's ears turn red.

Oh?It appears that there are no mosquitoes.

Fan Yihang took the things seriously with red ears, and said blankly: "I bought a ticket for tomorrow at 07:30, if I don't come downstairs by [-]:[-], call me."

The routine-like words are very Fan Yihang's speaking style, but they don't quite resemble them.

Before meeting Luo Weiwei, his words were much less than now, not a single word was superfluous, but now, his sentences are getting longer and more...

Fan Zengming: "Understood, call me in the middle of the night if you have anything to do."

"Ah."

Then there was the sound of the door closing.

Fan Yihang stood against the door for a while, only one bedside lamp was turned on in the room, many images flashed through his mind, some happy and some unhappy, but in the end, he stopped his thoughts in time with reason. Thinking wildly, he raised his head and swallowed the sleeping pill dry.

Not long after, he fell into a drowsy sleep due to the effects of the drugs.

The long night is finally over.

……

That night, Luo Weiwei had a lot of dreams, all about the playground on a rainy night, which caused her to wake up from time to time with fright, and didn't sleep well all night.

Early the next morning, she woke up by herself, her throat was so dry and sore that she couldn't even swallow dryly.

After getting up and drinking a glass of water, she realized she had a cold.

It rained for a while on the playground, and Fan Yihang had a fever. It's no wonder she didn't catch a cold. She should have taken a cold medicine before going to bed.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Qin Qianqian came out of the room and looked at her in surprise: "Have you... been up all night?"

If it hadn't been all night, Luo Weiwei would never have appeared in the living room at this point, at 06:30 in the morning.

Qin Qianqian's definition of Luo Weiwei is very accurate. Luo Weiwei's life principle is to live happily. To be happy, one must get enough sleep first. It is a waste of time not to sleep until noon on weekends.

"It didn't last all night, I woke up from urinating." Luo Weiwei dropped this sentence, poured another glass of water, then turned and went back to the room, preparing to sleep back in the cage.

Qin Qianqian shouted at her back: "Don't forget you promised me, take me with you when you go out."

"Got it." Luo Weiwei hoarse, her head started to hurt, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

She went back to the room and drank the glass of cold water, then her eyes fell on the blue bag on the desk, which contained the clothes she wore last night, it was so dirty that it was impossible to see, and there was Fan Yihang beside the bed The school uniform I lent her.

The memory of last night suddenly came back.

Luo Weiwei locked the door behind her, then hid the bag of dirty clothes in the closet, packed up the school uniform bag, and hid it in the closet as well.

When there is no one at home, she will wash the clothes again.

Thinking of this, she lay back on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.

(End of this chapter)