My sweetheart wants to chase my brother

About Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei being together, the family didn't deliberately tell others, and Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei didn't take the initiative to tell anyone except their own parents.

However, many times, two people are together, like each other, and there will always be a little bit of words and deeds.

The more Yu Xiaoyan looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong. The way Sister Ran Ran looked at Su Wei felt weird no matter how she looked at it. Su Wei's attitude towards Sister Ran Ran was also very strange.

What puzzled her the most was how her aunt asked Sister Ran Ran to bring Su Wei, even though it was a family gathering.

Unable to figure it out after much deliberation, Yu Xiaoyan had no choice but to seek the strength of her roommate. She silently pulled Pingping aside, and told Pingping her findings and doubts.

Pingping was surprised at first, she never expected that Yu Xiaoyan didn't know about this matter, seeing Yu Xiaoyan who was so ignorant, Pingping couldn't bear to lie to her, so she had to quietly tell what she knew.

Yu Xiaoyan was stunned for a while, and when she looked at Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei again, her eyes became erratic, and she didn't dare to look directly at them.

When Yu Xiaoyan sneaked a peek at Qiao Ranqing again, Qiao Ranqing finally couldn't help it anymore, she called Yu Xiaoyan aside, and asked her softly, "Did something happen to you?"

Yu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, raised her head and quickly glanced at Qiao Ranqing, her cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head, and said weakly, "No...no."

Qiao Ranqing frowned slightly, the smile on his face faded, and he looked a little serious, "You don't look like you're okay, if you have anything, you can tell my sister."

Yu Xiaoyan grabbed her arm uneasily, finally raised her head, looked into Qiao Ranqing's eyes, and asked boldly, "Sister Ranran, do you and Editor Su have that kind of relationship?"

Qiao Ranqing was stunned, then suddenly laughed, her brows and eyes curved, "What kind?"

Yu Xiaoyan was suddenly a little angry, and said angrily, "Sister Ranran, you clearly know!"

Qiao Ranqing relaxed, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and nodded generously, "Well, we are lovers."

Qiao Ranqing put away her smiling face and looked at Yu Xiaoyan seriously, "Are you scared?"

Yu Xiaoyan stayed for nearly a minute, and finally nodded, "There is indeed a little..."

Qiao Ranqing bit her lip and thought for a moment, "If I can't accept it, I will try to avoid when you are around and come to my aunt's place."

"No, no, oops!" Yu Xiaoyan shook her head anxiously, "I'm just a little scared, I wouldn't be like that! That's right, I never thought before, Sister Ranran, you would like girls...so I wasn't mentally prepared .”

Qiao Ranqing breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to rub Yu Xiaoyan's head, tilted her head and smiled, "Thank you."

After Yu Xiaoyan confirmed the relationship between Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei from Qiao Ranqing, when she got along with Su Wei again, she didn't reject Su Wei like she did at the beginning.

From Yu Xiaoyan's point of view, Su Wei used to be a subordinate of her cousin Gu Qiao, and she was the editor-in-chief of Sister Ran Ran. A 180-degree turn.

Su Wei was taken aback by her, flattered, terrified, and uneasy. She had no choice but to drag Qiao Ranqing into a corner. When she found out the reason, she couldn't help but laugh. Qiao Ranqing also had that kind of thought, who knew it was because of this.

In the afternoon, while everyone was taking a lunch break, in the study, or in the kitchen, Mother Gu called Qiao Ranqing to the living room.

Qiao Ranqing hugged the pillow and looked at her aunt blankly.

Gu's mother sat beside her, held Qiao Ranqing's hand, and said earnestly, "Ran Ran, after you and your mother reconciled, did you not go home?"

Qiao Ranqing finally came to her senses, she lowered her head and did not speak.

Mother Gu touched the back of Qiao Ranqing's hand and sighed softly.

"If you're free, take Su Wei back. It's good to have a meal. Your mother doesn't say it on the face, but she's really sad in her heart."

Qiao Ranqing remained silent, she didn't dare to take Su Wei back yet.

Mother Gu continued to persuade: "What's the difference between you and the 'Cold War' before..."

Qiao Ranqing pursed her lips, and after a long time, she nodded, "I see."

Now that she agreed to her aunt, Qiao Ranqing put the matter of going home on the agenda.

She wants to pick a day when her mother is in a good mood, her father is definitely at home, and Su Wei doesn't need to work overtime, so she can make sure everything is safe.

After carefully selecting and asking about Su Wei's work arrangement, Qiao Ranqing finally set a date.

It happened to be Friday the day before, and Su Wei was so nervous that she couldn't sleep, she couldn't help but walk around the house to relieve the tension.

Qiao Ranqing sat on the sofa, grabbed Su Wei who was walking past her, and looked up at her, "Can you please stop leaving, your head is so dizzy."

Su Wei took advantage of the situation and sat beside Qiao Ranqing, holding Qiao Ranqing's hand, leaning slightly, and moved her head closer.

Qiao Ranqing froze for a second, turned her head slightly, and went up to meet her.

The next morning, the weather was fine.

Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei bought fresh fruits in a nearby supermarket, and bought a bouquet of flowers in a nearby flower shop, and boarded the taxi nervously and full of anticipation.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother live in an older community, and the house looks a little old. Someone planted creepers outside the building, and the walls were dyed green. It was autumn, and the creepers were all withered, and the walls looked very desolate.

Qiao Ranqing held something in one hand and pointed to the nearby area with the other, introducing to Su Wei the place where she grew up.

The neighborhood is almost full of old neighbors who have been with each other for decades. Many people who come in and out know Qiao Ranqing. When they saw Qiao Ranqing come back, they all said hello.

Qiao Ranqing responded somewhat cautiously, and only smiled politely at their urging marriage.

Walking to the end of the community, Qiao Ranqing immediately saw her mother standing downstairs, carrying a bag of vegetables, standing among a group of people, and greeting her neighbors.

Qiao Ran paused, took Su Wei's hand, and strode over.

A sharp-eyed neighbor saw Qiao Ranqing, exclaimed, and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't this Ranran?"

Mother Qiao turned her head and saw Qiao Ranqing and Su Wei holding hands, her expression remained unchanged, her eyes calmly watching them approach.

Qiao Ranqing stepped forward, first called her mother, and then greeted the surrounding aunts.

"Hello, Auntie!" Su Wei looked at Mother Qiao with a smile on her face.

Mother Qiao smiled and nodded slightly.

The aunts had never seen Su Wei before, so they couldn't help being curious, so they asked.

Qiao Ranqing looked at her mother, and replied cautiously: "This is my friend..."

Some elderly aunts like to take care of themselves when they have nothing to do. When they saw two beautiful girls standing in front of them, they asked a few more questions.

"It's been a few years since Ran Ran graduated, does she have a boyfriend?"

"Ran Ran, my nephew works in Shanghai. We have a house and a car at home. If you don't want to leave a phone call, you young people should get along with each other more."

"Your friend is so beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend? My nephew graduated with a master's degree and is also very handsome. Why don't you add a WeChat chat?"

Qiao Ranqing was slightly stunned, feeling bitter in her heart. Looking at a group of chattering neighbors and aunts, the corners of her mouth raised slightly stiffly, and she pulled out an ugly smile.

Qiao Ranqing racked her brains, but couldn't think of a way that was neither embarrassing, reasonable, nor offending. She declined their "good intentions." Qiao's mother next to her coughed lightly, and everyone looked over.

Qiao's mother smiled and looked at the people around her, and patted Qiao Ranqing on the back twice.

"Thank you for your kindness. These two children have already made up their minds. My old Qiao is still waiting at home. I won't talk anymore. I'll go back first."

After speaking, Mother Qiao took Qiao Ranqing's arm, turned around and left with the two children.

There was no elevator installed in the previous community. Fortunately, the floors were not high. Qiao's house is on the fifth floor. It is a small duplex with a quiet and quiet environment.

On the fifth floor, the door of Qiao's house was open, and a melodious tune came from inside.

"In order to save Li Lang from his home, who would have expected to win the top prize in the imperial list. The top prize, wearing a red robe..."

Qiao Ranqing leaned close to Su Wei's ear and whispered, "My dad is usually free, so he likes to watch opera channels."

Su Wei was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly, "My mother is too!"

There were two new pairs of woolen slippers placed at the door. Qiao Ranqing said to Su Wei while changing the shoes, "It looks like my mother hooked these shoes herself."

Su Wei was slightly startled, "Auntie is so powerful?!"

"My mother made all my sweaters and shoes from childhood. They are very beautiful. I will dig them out and show you later."

Walking into the living room, Joe's father was standing on the balcony watering the flowers with a kettle. When he heard the movement by the door, he thought it was just Qiao's mother who came back, and he didn't look back.

"Why haven't the two girls, Ran Ran and Su Wei, arrived yet? Have you bought the shrimp I asked you to buy? I think Su Wei's child likes it very much. I picked up the sauerkraut in the jar. Remember to do it, Ran Ran Ran likes to eat that."

"I bought it, I bought it all!" Qiao's mother responded loudly.

Qiao Ranqing laughed lightly, and said loudly, "Dad, you open the door and don't look back when you hear the sound. You don't know if a thief has entered the house."

When Father Qiao heard the sound, he quickly put down the things in his hands, stood up and greeted him, "Hey, there are only so many people in the neighborhood. When strangers come in, the guard will recognize them at a glance."

"Hello, Uncle!" Su Wei stood in the living room somewhat cautiously.

Joe's father took out the freshly washed grapes, apples and pears from the refrigerator, and brought them to the coffee table in the living room.

Mother Qiao walked into the kitchen, put down the vegetables she bought, took a vase from the cabinet, filled it with water, walked out, took the bouquet from Qiao Ranqing's hand very naturally, and put it in it.

"You two go to play, it's Su Wei's first visit to the house, you take her around."

Qiao Ranqing nodded, and pulled Su Wei upstairs.

Although Qiao's house is a small duplex, the layout is very simple. The downstairs is the living room, guest bedroom, study, and kitchen. The upstairs is three bedrooms. Qiao's father and Qiao's mother sleep in the master bedroom, and Qiao Ranqing's room has a small balcony.

Qiao Ranqing pushed open the door, and the furnishings inside remained the same as before, without any change.

Opposite the door is another door, which opens to a balcony. To the right of the door is a wardrobe, next to it is a bed, under the window is a desk, and next to it is a simple bookshelf filled with various books. The furniture in log color is simple and elegant.

Qiao Ranqing went to the bed and sat down. The sheets and quilt cover still exuded the fragrance of laundry detergent. The quilt was obviously exposed to the sun, so it was soft and warm.

Su Wei turned around and nodded again and again, "Not bad!"

Qiao Ranqing pushed open the balcony door. She had planted many plants here before, including succulents and prickly pears, and I don't know how many pots were still alive.

The balcony door opened, and seeing the flower stand in the corner, Qiao Ranqing was startled, and ran over quickly, her eyes shining brightly.

Su Wei stepped forward, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ranqing picked up a pot of prickly pears, turned to Su Wei, and explained, "I planted a lot of prickly pears before, but I was in a hurry and didn't bring them with me. I thought there wasn't even a single pot left, and they were all dead."

"I didn't expect my parents to take such good care of them." These flowers and plants were not so vigorous when they were in Qiao Ranqing's hands.

Su Wei laughed, picked it up and looked at it, and felt a little bit in his heart, "Your parents are fine."

Qiao Ranqing sighed softly and did not refute. Before she came out, the family was harmonious, and her parents never beat her or scolded her. As long as it was a reasonable request, her parents would satisfy her. Until the day she said those words, her mother let her she get out...

Seeing Qiao Ranqing's expression change, Su Wei guessed that what she said might have made Qiao Ranqing think of something bad, so she quickly changed the subject.

"It's so quiet here. It's not much different from our neighborhood. The neighbors are also very nice. You grew up here, did you have any childhood sweethearts?" Su Wei raised her eyebrows with a teasing expression on her face.

Qiao Ranqing laughed, put down the green plant in her hand, pulled Su Wei into the room, pressed Su Wei's shoulder, made her sit on the bed, then turned around and took a photo album from the bookshelf.

"Here, here are all the photos of me from childhood to adulthood. You can see for yourself if there are any childhood sweethearts." Qiao Ranqing handed over the photo album.

Su Wei was holding the thick photo album with surprise on her face. When she opened it, every side was covered with photos. She couldn't help exclaiming, "So many?!"

Qiao Ranqing sat down beside her, nodded, a trace of pride and pride floated across her face.

"Yeah, according to my mother, when my father was young, he liked to hold a camera and take pictures here and there. At that time, the cameras used film, which was very valuable. My mother saw that my father liked it. I don't stop it anymore."

"After I was born, my dad took a camera and took pictures of me whenever he had time, so I saved so many photos, almost every birthday I took a few."

Su Wei flipped through the photo album, each photo was written with the shooting time and location, and it was carefully preserved. It can be seen that the people who made the photo album were extremely careful.

After opening it carefully, Su Wei found that Qiao Ranqing in the photo was mostly alone, even if the photo was taken with Qiao’s father and mother, at most it was with Gu’s mother, Gu’s father, and Gu Qiao, and there was a photo with the old man when he was young , it seems that they should be Qiao Ranqing's grandparents or grandparents.

Qiao Ranqing looked at the photo of herself when she was one year old, with a hint of sadness on her face, "This is my grandparents, they are all gone."

Su Wei looked into Qiao Ranqing's eyes, full of tenderness, and she said softly, "When I was in high school, my grandparents also went. My mother said that the old man will protect us in another world."

Qiao Ranqing froze for a moment, the sadness in her eyes dissipated slightly, and she smiled.

Su Wei read the entire photo album. Apart from Gu Qiao and Yu Xiaoyan, there were also group photos of the class at graduation. Su Wei never saw the photo of Qiao Ranqing and other peers. She turned her head and looked at Qiao Ranqing in surprise. .

"You really don't have a childhood sweetheart?!"

Qiao Ranqing nodded, her tone was flat, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Yeah, I don't like places that are too noisy. I can't play with them. There are so many people in the class. Except for the students who are front, back, left, and right, I rarely talk to other people."

"Looking at the photos now, I can match their faces according to the name prompts below. If they stand in front of me, even if they are at the same table, I may not recognize them."

Su Wei lowered her head, she understood that in the class, if the grades are not outstanding, it's okay to be so unknown, it won't attract attention, and she can live the whole student life in peace.

However, Qiao Ranqing's grades have been good since she was a child. If such a person does not handle the relationship between classmates well in the class, it is easy to make people think that this person is arrogant and rejected by other students. Su Wei knows that Qiao Ranqing will definitely not Take these rejections to heart.

However, if a student with good grades is compared with a poor student by the teacher, and the teacher doesn't express his good intentions, it will easily cause trouble. If the other party is small-minded and easy to hold grudges, then Qiao Ranqing's life in school will definitely be difficult.

Su Wei pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and asked quietly: "Did you... when you were studying, were you ever bullied?"

Qiao Ranqing was stunned for a few seconds, then her expression changed.

Why not? When I was in elementary school, everyone was young, and children didn't know what to do. Once during a general cleaning, someone played a prank, and her head was bleeding.

At that time, Gu Qiao was in the senior grade, and happened to come to her class to pick her up, and she saw her standing at the door of the classroom with tears in her eyes, holding her head and crying out of breath.

Gu Qiao immediately went berserk and beat up those children in the class. Since then, no one in the class bullied her again.

When she entered junior high school, Gu Qiao went to high school; when she entered high school, Gu Qiao went to college.

Without Gu Qiao, she would always be teased at the beginning. Fortunately, she got good grades and the teachers cared more about her, so those people in the class didn't dare to be so unscrupulous and blatant.

Qiao Ranqing didn't care about those little tricks as long as her body wasn't actually harmed.

She didn't think it was necessary to tell her parents about these things, so they never knew.

She didn't expect that with just a few words and a few photos, Su Wei would understand and even ask.

After a long silence, Su Wei naturally understood.

She thought of that time in mid-August, when Qiao Ranqing was slandered for plagiarism, many people said a lot of ugly things on Cao Shui's Weibo.

With Qiao Ranqing's temperament of not fighting, grabbing or justifying, and leaving everything to time to clarify, Qiao Ranqing probably didn't plan to pay attention to that matter at first...

However, she had just joined Baiwen at that time, and Cao Shui was her first great author. If something happened to Cao Shui, the senior management of Baiwen would inevitably take her into action, and she might even lose her job.

Because of her, Qiao Ranqing used Gu Qiao's mouth to put pressure on Baiwen.

Su Wei heard from Gu Qiao that when Qiao Ranqing first came out to write a book, because of the rapid growth of readers, it was almost an instant hit and attracted many jealous people.

At that time, Qiao Ranqing encountered a lot of weird things and a lot of personal attacks, but Qiao Ranqing didn't take it to heart, and rarely went to Weibo, reading and writing quietly.

Su Wei thought about it carefully, only to realize that when Qiao Ranqing was Cao Shui, the only two voices she made seemed to be because of her...

Su Wei couldn't bear it, put down the photo album, held Qiao Ranqing's hand, turned her head and leaned over slowly.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, and the breathing is getting heavier...

"Ran Ran, Su Wei, come down to eat!" Mother Qiao shouted from downstairs.

Su Wei let go of Qiao Ranqing's waist, and Qiao Ranqing let go of Su Wei's neck.

Both had flushed cheeks and slightly swollen lips.

Su Wei's eyes were like stars, she leaned forward again, and kissed Qiao Ranqing's cheek, smiling with crooked eyebrows, her voice was sweet and gentle, "It's okay, now you have me, I will cover you!"

Qiao Ranqing's ears and neck were pink, and she smiled extremely gently.

She took Su Wei's hand, put it on her lips and kissed it lightly, and said softly: "You have me too."