I Like You

"Damn, who the hell, shit..."

Lin Wei, who had listened to yin and yang's weird words all day, listened to his cursing voice and kicked him violently.

While Hu Xiao shouted in pain, Lin Wei picked up her schoolbag and slipped away neatly.

Hu Xiao lay on the rubber track in the playground, and after a while, he recovered from the pain. He tore off the garbage bag with both hands, stood up with his waist, and looked left and right.

As the dormitory is about to be locked, except for the nearby basketball court, the other places are empty and there are no people.

…

Turning out the back door, Lin Wei stooped to pick up the schoolbag, patted the dust on it, and restored her appearance as a well-behaved student in a second, carrying the schoolbag on his back and walking towards the bus stop sign.

Since the death of her mother, from the day when she became an irrelevant oil bottle in the Chen's house, she has been conserving her temper, and will never take the initiative to cause trouble. If trouble provokes the door, she can hide. , If you can't hide, you can bear it.

Hu Xiao is really annoying. Lin Wei and his classmates have been with his classmates for nearly two years.

It's strange to say that Hu Xiao has always been like this. She didn't think much of it before, but today she was uncomfortable watching him inexplicably.

When talking about Jiang Su in the classroom at noon, she was annoying. It was almost starting to class, and he went out from the back door and came back again. By the way, when the back door was locked, she was angry. So that when he deliberately hit her at night, he knocked out all of her bad temper for the past two years.

Especially when she saw Jiang Su's hand injury, she almost grabbed Hu Xiao in front of a classmate.

Fortunately, she is better at Buddha, and the Buddha will study by herself next night.

Although only a sneak attack was carried out quietly, but the mood after being impatient for a day improved a lot.

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It's already half past ten when they get home, and Song Jin usually goes back to the bedroom before ten. She is sitting in the living room watching TV tonight.

Lin Wei was surprised for two seconds, and cleverly took off her schoolbag and placed it on the shoe bench next to her: "Aunt Song."

Song Jin turned his head, with a faint "Yeah" expression on his face.

Lin Wei changed her shoes and carried her schoolbag into the living room: "Aunt Song, please rest early."

Song Jin watched TV, very lightly: "Yeah."

Lin Wei was used to Song Jin's indifferent appearance, she didn't say anything, and walked directly to her small bedroom.

Lin Wei turned her head.

Song Jin pulled the shawl that slid down, and took out a white envelope from the sofa: "Living expenses this month."

After a pause, Song Jin said again: "Chen Nanzhou asked me to give it to you."

Lin Wei is very clear about her position. She is a minor and cannot earn money. She needs a guardian. To make her life better in the future, she must now rely on Chen Nanzhou and Song Jin. Although she is not her biological parents, she pays every month. It would be a little embarrassing when it came to living expenses, but she would still charge it.

Do not accept to starve to death.

Lin Wei took the envelope, "Thank you Aunt Song."

After the death of her mother, she was cut off for one month of living expenses. That month, she could not reach Chen Nanzhou or contact Chen Nanzhou, so she had to go to Song Jin.

She told Song Jin if she could contact Uncle Chen for her, she had no living expenses.

In fact, she was a little at a loss, and added a sentence, as if she borrowed Uncle Chen, she can make an IOU.

Later, on this fixed day every month, Song Jin would give her an envelope, saying that Chen Nanzhou asked her to pass it on to her.

Chen Nanzhou has no obligation to take care of her, and Song Jin has no obligation.

Lin Wei thought for a while, then asked: "Uncle Chen has been back recently."

Song Jin nodded without moving his face.

Lin Wei did not speak any more, holding the envelope and walked to the room.

When she opened the door of the room, Song Jin turned off the TV. Lin Wei heard the movement and glanced back. Song Jin noticed her gaze and looked to her side, meeting her gaze, Song Jin's tone He said flatly, "Don't come back so late in the future."

Lin Wei was stunned. For a moment, she wondered a little bit that the reason Song Jin was still in the living room so late was because she hadn't returned home. "Today's paper is a bit difficult. I did it in school, so the third quarter I came back after studying late."

Song Jin did not speak, nodded slightly, entered the master bedroom and closed the door.

Song Jin's carelessness made Lin Wei feel that the suspicion she had just generated at that moment was really just suspicion.

She sighed, put her schoolbag on the chair, took her pajamas to take a shower, and then made a physics paper. Seeing that it was past twelve, she turned off the lights and climbed onto the bed.

Before going to bed, Lin Wei played with her mobile phone for a while, and when she was about to put down her mobile phone, she discovered that there was one more unread text message.

It was the strange phone number she received when she was reading the paper: WeChat is the phone number?

Except for express delivery messages, Lin Wei basically ignored other text messages that were not stored in the address book, but this text message made Lin Wei instinctively sent by the person who lives next door.

She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the screen to reply: eh.

Soon her phone buzzed, and a red 1 was added to the WeChat address book.

A person named "SU" requested to add her as a friend.

This person's head is the word "Jiang" in gold and red on a black background.

There is no need for intuition now, it is Jiangju Honjuku at a glance.

Lin Wei agreed, and there was one more person at the top of the dialog.

"You have added SU and can now start chatting."

He is online, she is also online, she passed his friends, just not talking to each other, will it be too embarrassing?

Do you want to talk?

Lin Wei held her mobile phone and waited for a while. Seeing that there was no news coming in from Jiangsu, she thought about it, and then again, thinking of the sentence he said back to her at noon: "Why don't you kowtow to me?"

Lin Wei blinked and tapped the screen twice.

…

"I passed your friend verification request, and now we can start chatting."

Receiving a WeChat reminder, Jiang Su pressed the keyboard to type a few words.

Before the call was over, the phone shook, and I was going to Tsinghua University to send an emoticon pack of a little man kneeling on the ground and banging his head.

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