Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

When these words came out, both Gu Lan and Xia Chiu were shocked. After a while, Xia Chiu hesitated and said, "Well, Yang Wei, would you like to sleep for a while?"

I'm probably not awake yet.

Yang Wei understood what Xia Chiu said, and said calmly: "I'm not angry, I've thought about it. Since I can't get the first place, it's better to do whatever you want, do something you like, and don't have to be so restrained by yourself. ."

"Is the number one so important..."

Xia Chiu-chuu was a little at a loss: "The point is not whether you got the first place, but whether you worked hard."

"Isn't I working hard enough?" Yang Wei clenched her fist: "I don't do anything that I like. I learn from morning to night every day. I wake up and read. The last moment before going to bed, I think about what I have memorized. Words, when I wake up, I slap myself and pour a cup of coffee without any effect. Am I not working hard enough?! How can I work hard?" She raised her head and stared at Xia Chiu: "Don’t do anything. Don’t eat or sleep anymore? What else do I have besides these two things?"

"Calm down," Gu Lan stepped forward to hold Yang Wei and persuaded: "It's good, you write, we paint everything you write. I have always admired you very much."

With that, Gu Lan picked up the script she had written.

The format is wrong, but Gu Lan can't see any format or format. She doesn't draw cartoons seriously, but when she looks at Gu Lan, she knows what the story is.

In the future society, due to the decline in fertility, women will become second-class citizens, and their husbands will be forcibly assigned to give birth. A **** scientist revolted and led women on a journey of resistance.

"This story," Gu Lan nodded after being silent for a moment: "Very bold and very thoughtful."

Xia Chiu Chiu took the script over, and after reading it, he agreed: "It's crazy, a bit dangerous."

"Okay," Yang Wei nodded, looked up at the two people, and said directly: "Then do you paint?"

Can you tell me not to paint?

Facing Yang Wei's gaze, Xia Chiu felt that she could do nothing but nod her head.

She reluctantly said: "Then... just paint."

So the three people added up and started the bow that day.

Gu Lan and Xia Chiu started to paint, and Yang Wei was watching variety shows with snacks and a computer beside her, showing an old mother's smile while watching.

Xia Chiu Chiu and Gu Lan sat at the table, and Xia Chiu Chiu whispered: "She is a master, let's pull her to do this. Didn't it hurt her?"

"Do you know what the consequences are if you pull the bow to the limit?"

"What are the consequences?"

Xia Chiu opened her mouth curiously, and Gu Lan made a gesture with her hand to the side severely, and then said, "It will break."

"She collapsed too tightly," Gu Lan glanced at Yang Wei secretly, and said, "She needs to relax."

Xia Chiu thought for a while, and felt that Gu Lan made a lot of sense.

Moreover, she is sincere and likes the story written by Yang Wei.

So she seriously drew the protagonist's character with Gu Lan, and drew it all day. At night, she uploaded the day's painting to Weibo, made a brief introduction and cover, and went to bed happily. .

She had been updating her puppy Ann's story on Weibo before. There were so many fans on Weibo. Now she is used to uploading everything she draws on Weibo. I don’t expect to be red or otherwise. It’s just that the things you draw are recognized by someone, and the feeling is completely different.

After Xia Chiu Chiu woke up the next day, everything returned to its original state.

Yang Wei goes back to class, studies during the day, Olympiad in the afternoon, and cram school at night. Everything seems to be the same.

However, within two days, Song Zhe came to Xia Chiu at the end of school: "What's the matter with Yang Wei?"

Xia Chiu was a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

"The teacher is looking for my mother," Song Zhe frowned. "She said that she didn't attend class, she was always in a daze or doing other things, and she didn't do the papers. Teacher Luo also told Jiang Huai'an that Yang Wei was not thinking about studying lately. Come on, what did she do?"

Xia Chiu Chiu was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and opened her mouth, unable to say anything.

She naturally knew what was going on, but the matter was over, and Yang Wei didn't want to let people know about her, Xia Chiu-chwe was not easy to say.

Seeing Xia Chiu hesitating, Song Zhe became anxious and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Xia Chiu struck her neck and didn't speak. When Song Zhe wanted to yell again, Shen Sui's voice rang, "What is this?"

Song Zhe looked up and saw Shen Sui and Jianghuai An who had just arrived.

When Song Zhe was talking with Xia Chiu, Jiang Huaian saw it from the opposite classroom. He rushed over without hesitation, but it was still too late and Shen Sui stepped.

Seeing Shen Sui, Song Zhe calmed down a bit: "I'm asking Xia Chuo for something."

"Are you finished?"

Shen Sui smiled and said: "She still has a lot of homework, I have to send her back."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai'an's breathing was disturbed for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself and calmed himself as much as possible: "What are you doing here?"

"Song Zhe said he wanted to ask some questions," Shen Sui Cong Ronggang turned around and looked at Jiang Huai'an and said, "I guess I'm finished asking."

"What are you asking?" Jiang Huai'an raised his eyes to Song Zhe. He clearly noticed Song Zhe's gaffe, but he didn't know what Song Zhe's gaffe was because of.

"It's Yang Wei's business..." Song Zhe whispered, muttering: "She is in trouble again, let me ask about the situation."

Hearing "She is in trouble again", Xia Chiu Chuu was a little unhappy, raised her head and stared at Song Zhe: "You have caused more trouble than her!"

Song Zhe sneered: "Can I be like her?"

It's different for an adopted daughter, a serious son and brother.

Song Zhe was so arrogant and arrogant to say such things, which made Xia Chuo stunned, and then she slowly reacted to Yang Wei's inferiority and anxiety, where did Yang Wei's inferiority and anxiety come from.

She feels that she has nothing and nothing good. If she is not good enough, she may not even be able to stay in the Song family. She has nothing but good grades.

Xia Chiu-chuu suddenly understood that to cure Yang Wei and make Yang Wei really better is not comforting or encouraging her to do well in the exam again. But she needs another thing to prove to her that she still has many advantages and she is worthy of love. Even if she has poor grades, she has a lot to love. The Song family will not abandon her because of her poor grades.

Realizing that she had this idea, Xia Chiu was very eager to realize it. She raised her head, looked at Song Zhe, and said seriously: "Don't talk about her like that."

"It can still be said," Shen Sui said with a smile: "Yang Wei is much better than Song Zhe. They are indeed different."

Song Zhe listened to Shen Sui's words, smiled coldly, and said: "Green tea."

Jiang Huai'an was listening, raising his hand to cover his face.

I don't know why, with such a brother who walks the rivers and lakes with his lips, Jiang Huai An, as a real man, has always felt a bit shameful, especially when Song Zhe appeared like a woman.

Shen Sui didn’t get to know Song Zhe’s changes, he only thought that Song Zhe was mocking him, so his expression was not very good, but he didn’t say much, he turned his head to look at Xia Chiu, and said as gentle as possible: "Tweet, let’s go. ."

"Ok."

Xia Chiu Chiu was anxious to go home to think about how to implement the plan, so he greeted Jiang Huai'an hastily, and then left with Shen Sui.

Jiang Huai'an and Song Zhe watched the two leave. Song Zhe looked at Jiang Huai'an's constant gaze, poked him with an elbow and said: "If you don't look at it, you will disappear."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Jiang Huai'an came to his senses and pushed Song Zhe a little: "Take care of Yang Wei, you."

Speaking of Yang Wei, Song Zhe was a little worried: "She didn't get good grades, and my mother blamed me, saying that it was me who caused the damage. Does it matter?"

"Somewhat." Jiang Huai'an nodded, and Song Zhe glared at him: "Don't be poor with me, do you know what happened to Yang Wei?"

"You carried her back for so many days," Jiang Huai'an frowned: "You didn't ask yourself?"

"Do I care about her so much?"

Song Zhe mocked: "If it weren't for fear of her dying outside, I would go and carry her?"

"Song Zhe," Jiang Huai'an sighed: "Sooner or later I regret not dying you."

"I want to regret, I believe in Yang with her." Song Zhe raised his chin, and then said: "Do you know what's going on?"

"I know." Jiang Huai'an nodded, and then told Song Zhe what Xia Chuo had said.

Song Zhe was a little surprised. He never knew that Yang Wei was not so calm. She also cares about rankings, and crying because of bad exams, there is no difference from an ordinary girl.

While Song Zhe was chatting with Jiang Huaian, Shen Sui and Xia Chiu talked about today's affairs.

"He kept talking about Yang Wei, did something happen?"

When Xia Chiu said this, he became interested and talked to Song Zhe before and after, and there was more time for them to draw cartoons.

Xia Chiu's paintings have never been hidden from Shen Sui. In front of Shen Sui, perhaps because she didn't care, she didn't feel so much pressure. Shen Sui knew that she was painting, so he paid attention to her.

"What are you talking about is the cover you posted two days ago?"

"Correct."

"Mind if I add a little detail?"

"detail?"

Xia Chiu was a little confused, and Shen Sui was a little embarrassed: "You have constructed many weapons in that society, and I can give you some inspiration for reference."

Xia Chiu-chuu understood that Shen Sui has always been a lover of weapons, and his story must be a lot more professional.

So she nodded and said: "Okay! Please."

Shen Sui smiled: "No, I really like this story. And you can log in and have a look."

"Login?"

Xia Chiu-cho didn't understand what Shen Sui wanted her to do. Shen Sui pointed to the phone: "Aren't you trying to build Yang Wei's self-confidence? Check your Weibo."

Listening to Shen Sui's words, Xia Chiu-cho opened Weibo, while opening up and thinking about other chores, and then as soon as she went up, she was stunned by her own likes and replies.

The number of comments is growing rapidly, and Xia Chiu-chiu stared at the screen blankly.

"Licking the screen, this young lady is so handsome!"

"Ahhhhh, I really like this theme, don't let the author get rid of it!"

"This painter has absolutely professional standards."

"I want to marry! Don't stop me from anyone, I want to marry the author!"

…

There were many comments, and Xia Chiu-tzu couldn't help but smile.

She cut the picture and posted it separately to the group of three of them, and then said: "I think we are going to be popular."