[Pretender] Girlfriend has been offline for a long time

Chapter 2 Transformation after 3 years

A 12-year-old girl is still immature, but a 15-year-old girl has begun to grow. It is said that one side supports the other side, and is pampered by the Ming family. , Wen Guqiu’s mother is also a beauty. Wen Guqiu, who has facial features like her mother’s, of course thrived according to the laws of genes. The study room on the second floor is well lit, half of the windows are open, and the sun shines in to make the whole room spacious and bright. Girls Sitting at the desk, she seems to be writing something very seriously. The girl's fair skin and delicate facial features, under the sunlight, look like this picture has a soft and classical color.

However, no one knew that this girl was actually sitting upright... drawing a turtle.

"Da da da."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the girl was so frightened that she scratched the pen fiercely on the paper. Wen Guqiu panicked and pulled out another piece of paper to cover her turtle painting, and then wrote in a serious manner, waiting The person at the door came in.

"hey-hey."

The door was opened, and there was a sound of laughter. Wen Guqiu raised his head and saw a probing guy smiling at the door. His handsome face said triumphantly, "You must be scared."

Wen Guqiu immediately took out the picture of the turtle he drew, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at the young man at the door, shouting angrily: "I'm scared to death!!"

Seeing the girl throwing the paper ball over, the boy did not hide, the small paper ball hit his head lightly, then fell to the ground and rolled around twice, Mingtai stepped forward to pick up the small paper ball and opened it, the above Impressively drawing a turtle with a sudden horizontal line, Mingtai closed the door of the study room, shook the paper in his hand as if he was sure enough: "I knew you were lazy, my brother asked you to write with a pen , You must not be willing to write." So he deliberately knocked on the door, because if it was him, he would go in directly, but Minglou and Mingcheng would knock on the door in advance.

"Then you still scare me!"

Wen Guqiu recalled every time he was lazy and was punished by Minglou, his heart would be pounding wildly, while Mingtai had no guilt, and said straightforwardly: "Didn't I let you get used to it in advance, in case the big brother makes a surprise attack , you can also prevent it before it happens!"

Wen Guqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "All I know is that you will make me die before I win!"

Seeing Gu Qiu's beautiful little face showing an angry and helpless look, Mingtai grinned: "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"What do you want to do!"

Wen Guqiu blinked and stared at Mingtai, her sixth sense was always good, as expected, Mingtai smiled proudly at Wen Guqiu, leaned close to Wen Guqiu's face and said in a serious tone with a serious tone: " Hey, brother said your handwriting is ugly, so he wants you to practice, but he is afraid that you will be lazy, so he wants me to supervise you!"

Mingtai still remembers the expression on Minglou's first time seeing the article written by Wen Guqiu three days ago. He was shocked and unbelievable. He stared at the article for a long time, and then sighed in despair. The expression was subtle...indescribable At that time, Ah Cheng was still very puzzled and asked: "What's wrong?"

Then Ming Lou flicked those few pages, and sighed in a serious tone:

"I thought... that nothing could trouble me, but I didn't expect that... recognizing Gu Qiu's characters was one of the difficulties I encountered in my life."

"So powerful!" Ah Cheng said subconsciously, and Minglou retorted angrily: "Amazing! She's a girl! Handwriting must be beautiful! What are you going to do with the flamboyant writing! Her words are even more difficult to decipher than codes! Mistake! I should Watch her write carefully!"

Ming Lou twisted the bridge of his nose, feeling a little headache: "Words are like people, characters are like people, girls write characters like this..."

"It shows that Guqiu people are free and easy."

Ah Cheng blurted out, and Ming Lou gave him a hard look. Ah Cheng immediately shut his mouth and remained silent. What! You are half a catty compared to Gu Qiu! Your handwriting is also flying like a dragon!"

"It means that I am handsome and unrestrained."

Mingtai puffed up his chest and was confident, while Minglou felt his head hurt even more. It’s just that Mingtai’s handwriting is ugly, so it doesn’t matter, but Wen Guqiu can’t. A girl’s handwriting must be gentle, neat and clean, which is important to give people an impression. One point, even if Wen Guqiu's personality is really free and easy...he wants to break her handwriting into a gentle one!

"Mingtai, I want to give you a mission!"

"what?"

"You have to supervise Gu Qiu to write ten pages every day. If she finishes it seriously, I will give you pocket money."

"You don't need to give it, the eldest sister will give it to me."

Mingtai turned his head and was not willing to agree. Minglou wanted to beat up this brat for a moment, but he couldn't tell if it was because he rejected him without hesitation, or because he didn't have the majesty of a big brother, and the big sister would do it too. Giving pocket money means that what the elder brother gives is not important, right?

brat!I must let you see the majesty of my brother!

Minglou took a deep breath, and changed his tone, purely for profit:

"However, Mingtai, think about it. I'll give you what the eldest sister gave you. Don't you have two allowances? You're not losing money."

That's true, Mingtai thought for a while, but happily agreed, and when Mingtai walked away, Minglou sighed helplessly: "There is no one like me who rushes to give pocket money, but I beg As he promised."

Seeing this, Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Yeah, you're a big brother who can do his job well, rushing to deliver pocket money, and coaxing others to accept it, why don't you just give the pocket money to me?" As for Gu Qiu, let her write well, and give her pocket money when she finishes writing."

Minglou shook his head and shook his hands at the same time: "Gu Qiu doesn't care about pocket money. If I tell her, she would rather not have pocket money than write, so it will be different if I give the money to Mingtai. I thought I didn’t know that half of Mingtai’s pocket money was given to Gu Qiu, and he often took Gu Qiu out to play, so Mingtai would definitely agree for Gu Qiu.”

Minglou couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth as he knew Mingtai and Wen Guqiu like the back of his hand. This big brother is really cunning and cunning. He even thought of this, Mingcheng nodded and said: "You also worked hard for them. Let alone Mingtai, Guqiu, you will also take care of her wholeheartedly, treating her as a member of the Ming family."

Minglou took a deep breath: "When there is a contrast between people, there will be distance and closeness. Compared with the Wang family, the Wen family has absolutely sincere friendship with the Ming family. Gu Qiu trusts the Ming family so much, and I am How could... let her down."

Even if many things will happen in the future, Ming Lou will only conceal and not deceive Wen Guqiu.

"By the way, big brother..."

Mingcheng called him suddenly, Minglou'huh? With a sound, he folded the few pages of Wen Guqiu's paper in his hand, and decided to keep this as Wen Guqiu's dark history, but he almost tore the paper in his hand when he heard Mingcheng's next sentence.

"Brother, I want pocket money too."

Mingcheng had an upright expression on his face, and Minglou squinted at Mingcheng, evoking a meaningful smile: "I want it."

"..."

"Go, write ten pages of big characters."

"..."

Mingcheng clicked his lips and turned to leave.

Of course, Mingtai and Wen Guqiu won't know about this passage. After Mingtai's memories are over, he and Wen Guqiu stare at each other.

"You supervise my writing, and then you have pocket money for..."

Wen Guqiu dragged his tone, but Mingtai spread out the paper for Wen Guqiu, stuffed the pen into her hand, and then urged him with a rare and serious face, even though the words were like this: "Come on, come on, hurry up!" Write, after I finish writing, I will go to my elder brother to get pocket money, and then we will go out to play!"

Minglou was completely right.

Wen Guqiu puffed up her cheeks, still a little unhappy: "... I always feel that I am still a little bit at a loss." The girl shook her head, wrote ten pages, and the calluses were about to come out!

Mingtai's eyes widened, and his clear voice resonated:

"What a loss! I will supervise your writing, and then I can get pocket money. First, you can practice your calligraphy well. Second, we still have pocket money. What a great thing. It kills two birds with one stone, kills two birds with one stone. !"

"...I didn't even know your Chinese was so good, didn't you sleep all the time in class!" Wen Guqiu narrowed his eyes: "Did you ask Brother Minglou for a little trouble?"

Mingtai curled his lips and muttered: "How is that possible? I'm looking for brother Ah Cheng. If I ask my elder brother to open a small stove, he will definitely know that I sleep in class and beat me up with a board."

Mingtai, you also know your elder brother very well.

"Come on, don't delay, write quickly!"

Mingtai moved a chair and sat across from Wen Guqiu, tending to stare at what she was writing. Wen Guqiu sighed, knowing that there was no room for negotiation, she resignedly took off the pen cap and began to practice calligraphy. Just stopped when writing the first word, Wen Guqiu looked up blankly: "What should I write?"

Mingtai was also stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything about the big brother. Mingtai thought distressedly, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you practice your name first?"

"Mingtai! How bad do you think my handwriting is! No matter what, my own name can always be signed beautifully!"

Yes, what's particularly weird is that Wen Guqiu's rest of the characters are unrecognizable, but her own name is signed vigorously and freely. Just practice my name! Aqiu! Write my name beautifully, and you will write all the names in my homework from now on!"

"You're on your way!"

"I have accumulated a lot since I was a child. Maybe I will have a great future when I grow up."

Mingtai said indifferently, it's just that neither of them expected that at this moment, the word became a prophecy, and Mingtai would have a great future ten years later, but it also paid a huge price.

"It's over, it's over! Let's go! Ah Qiu, let's go!"

As soon as Minglou came from the garden, he almost bumped into the two people who were going to get out happily. Mingtai rode on the bicycle that was put aside, while Wen Guqiu jumped on the bicycle easily. Seeing this, Minglou yelled at the two of them. : "Hey, where are you going!"

"I'll take Ah Qiu out for a spin!"

"Brother Minglou, I've finished writing, and it's on the desk in the study!"

The two answered one by one, and then walked away, waving their sleeves without leaving a cloud.

"You let them go out like this?"

Mingcheng happened to be watering the flowers in the garden, and shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene. Three years ago, when Wen Guqiu came to Ming’s house, it was a little quiet. Everyone knew why, but Mingtai and Wen Guqiu were about the same age. , can play together and talk together, Mingtai is happy, and his straightforward temperament gradually infected her, but no matter how Minglou thought about it, Mingtai's influence was so great that it directly affected Wen Guqiu's temperament. Free and easy.

"Can I stop it!" Minglou felt that his good self-cultivation was accepting challenges from time to time, and he sighed again: "Static as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, what I'm talking about is Wen Guqiu!"

Ah Cheng snorted, no, Wen Guqiu and Mingtai are two wild rabbits.

When Minglou walked into the study room, the paper on the table was blown by the wind, and the paper was pressed against the paperweight. Minglou walked over to pick up Wen Guqiu's so-called practiced calligraphy, just looking at the content on the paper, Minglou Lou was shocked in an instant, the whole page was full of Mingtai's name, one, two, three, ten pieces of paper were all Mingtai's name, Minglou even felt faintly blurred from the paper. Exuding resentment, Minglou slammed the paper on the table, twisted the bridge of his nose, ah, aesthetic fatigue, he didn't want to see Mingtai's name in a short period of time.

But having said that... why Mingtai's name?

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It's just that after a long time, when Wen Guqiu was able to sign Mingtai's handwriting very beautifully, she never had the chance to sign his name for Mingtai again. Recalling when she was young, Mingtai's name was written stiffly Ten pages of paper, in the days when she and Mingtai were parting, she would inadvertently write his name on the paper in her hand every day, writing his name stroke by stroke, every minute and every second was thinking of him .

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