Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Zhou Mingmei was too nervous about Qiu Yuning, and it would take a week and half a month to ask for leave, but Qiu Yuning wanted to go back to school as soon as possible.

When he arrived at school, Qiu Yuning went to the office to ask Mr. Jiang to sell the leave.

Teacher Jiang actually didn't have any objections to him, it was just that the kid was restless and restless, and he always missed class. His grades were good, but these exams have regressed a bit, so he was also anxious, but Qiu Yuning always called for sick leave during this time He didn't have much chance of hitting him either.Now that Qiu Yuning is in good health, he will come to school immediately. He is quite satisfied. After thinking about it for a long time, he swallowed the beating and swallowed it back into his stomach. He went to class.

When Qiu Yuning returned to the classroom, before he could sit down, he took out a wet tissue and wiped the tables and chairs before sitting down.

Although he recovered from his illness, his complexion was not very good. He was a little pale and lacked any color, and his voice when reading was soft and weak.

He read for a while, then stopped, took out a wet paper towel and wiped the book cover, his thin white fingers fluttered, folded the wet towel, and wiped each of his fingers.

Qiu Yuning was so focused on cleaning that he didn't notice the people around him at all. He wiped his fingers and wiped the table again.

After wiping, he felt much more at ease, but after a while, he couldn't help but took out a wet tissue and started wiping his fingers.

"What are you doing?" A voice sounded from the side, and it was very clear amidst the detailed reading.

Qiu Yuning was startled, turned around and realized that it was Qin Shouze who was talking to him, "...are you talking to me?"

Qin Shouze nodded. He had been looking at this guy for a while, and before he sat down, he wiped the table and chairs. After sitting down, he didn't read a few words in the text, and then began to wipe his books and hands again, which was weird.

Qiu Yuning replied: "Nothing."

Qin Shouze looked him up and down. Although he didn't have a good relationship with Qiu Yuning, he also felt a certain change in him, especially at this moment, when he was staring at Qiu Yuning, he twisted uncomfortably and turned sideways. Turning sideways, blocking Qin Shouze's gaze.

Qin Shouze commented in his heart, feeling weird.

It was a coincidence that Qiu Yuning went back to school. There happened to be a few subjects in class. After the exam, Qiu Yuning was in a good mood, because the questions were so simple, he could do all of them!

After several sets of papers were done, he estimated the scores himself, and thought it should be very good.

Back home, Zhou Mingmei asked as usual: "How was school?"

Qiu Yuning pursed her lips and whispered, "Today is the exam."

Zhou Mingmei's eyes lit up, and her tone became much gentler, "How did you do in the exam?"

Qiu Yuning suppressed the joy in his heart, and said reservedly and modestly: "I think it might be very good."

After he finished speaking, he felt that he seemed too proud, and quickly added in a low voice, "It's just what I think."

Zhou Mingmei didn't think too much about it, she was happy when she heard Qiu Yuning say that, "You are so smart, you will definitely get a good grade in the exam."

But in the past, the younger son would not show her the results after the test, and she didn't know how he did in the test. Zhou Mingmei said: "When you finish the test, you have to tell your mother the result. It's okay even if you fail the test. Next time Take the exam well, you are smart, and you will definitely have a great future."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning felt a burst of sweet joy in her heart.He was a student of the rocket class before, and his grades have always been good, but Ms. Qiu Yanru is always dissatisfied with him and never praises him. When it comes to Zhou Mingmei, it seems that he can be praised for failing in the exam.

This is not good, it is a bit foul, he seems to like this mother more and more.

Because of Qiu Yuning and Zhou Mingmei's good talk, He Zhiyuan can eat at night, but Zhou Mingmei is still very reluctant. Qiu Yuning went to serve the meal, and she stared at the side, "Stop adding vegetables, the beef is for you, Don’t pick him up. Cabbage can be picked up for him, but don’t pick too much. Cabbage costs seven yuan a catty this year, and don’t pick too much beans. Beans cost nine yuan a catty. I don’t know what’s going on this year. The price is so expensive..." Zhou Mingmei babbled, and finally took the bowl that Qiu Yuning was holding, and put back the extra food he had picked up.

"I didn't give me a penny. I eat and drink for free. I want to eat as good as I want. It's beautiful!" Zhou Mingmei said with a grimace.

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He looked at the bowl of white rice, there were a few small cabbage, scattered edamame, and sour white radish, which couldn't even cover the white rice, which was a bit shabby.

Zhou Mingmei pushed the bowl to him, "Hurry up and send it to him."

Qiu Yuning was holding the bowl, and while Zhou Mingmei wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up some cabbage and even beef.

After clipping, he quickly slipped away, ran to the second floor, and knocked lightly on the door of He Zhiyuan's room.

The door opened, Qiu Yuning closed his eyes subconsciously, then opened them, carefully raised his eyelids, and looked at He Zhiyuan's face, "That...you can eat now."

As he said, he sent the bowl in his hand to He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, opened the door, "Come in."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning was a little surprised, "Is it okay? Don't you dislike me coming into your room?"

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, and frowned slightly, "I told you to come in, so you can come in."

Qiu Yuning felt the impatience in his voice, and walked into He Zhiyuan's room slowly.

There were still textbooks and workbooks spread out on the desk in the room. Qiu Yuning took a look and knew that he was doing homework just now.

Qiu Yuning put the rice on the table, still a little nervous, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know where to look.

The bedroom is originally a relatively private space, Qiu Yuning doesn't like others entering his room, and even entering other people's rooms feels uncomfortable, as if the air is filled with the smell of He Zhiyuan, and his whole body seems to be wrapped in this breath, It made him a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look at He Zhiyuan vigilantly.

But He Zhiyuan didn't do anything, he took out a stack of pink sticky notes from the drawer, sat on the chair, raised his eyelids to look at Qiu Yuning, knocked on the table, "Find a chair to sit on."

Qiu Yuning moved a high stool slowly, and sat next to him, "What are you doing?" Qiu Yuning asked in a low voice.

He Zhiyuan didn't answer, but in front of Qiu Yuning, he tore off a piece of post-it note and started folding things.

Qiu Yuning was a little confused at first, but after looking at it for a while, the note turned into a beautiful paper crane.

Qiu Yuning's eyes lit up, and he said bluntly, "You fold a thousand origami cranes for me? Do you want to teach me?"

He Zhiyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Have you learned it?"

Qiu Yuning was taken aback, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm not very good at it yet."

This kind of thing, how to see it once?

He Zhiyuan tore a piece of note paper for him, tore a piece of note paper himself, and started folding again.

Qiu Yuning knew that he was going to teach him, so he stared at him quickly, and his thin white fingers followed suit, "...slow down, my eyes are blurred." He muttered, "Slow down, I don't see .”

Qiu Yuning usually has a thin voice and doesn't like to talk much, but now he is muttering, the volume is still low, and there is a coquettish energy in his tone, which is extremely soft.

He Zhiyuan stopped his movements, staring at Qiu Yuning with a dim light in his light-colored pupils.

Feeling his gaze, Qiu Yuning raised his face to look at him, "...wh, what's wrong?" He was stunned, his eyelids trembled slightly after being stared at by He Zhiyuan, but he still couldn't help lowering his eyes, he wanted him to Don't stare at him, but you don't dare to. When he is nervous, his face will get hot easily. He doesn't need to look in the mirror, he knows that he must be blushing again.

Seeing that his face turned red again, He Zhiyuan slowly looked away, lowered his head, and continued to fold.

Qiu Yuning looked up at him and breathed a sigh of relief, but after being distracted for a short while, he dropped a few more steps, opened his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Just, I didn't see the one just now, can you do it again?" Huh?" He also felt that he was too stupid to learn this, so he was a little embarrassed, and he muttered in a low voice, "I'm not very good at hand, but I can fold pictures."

He Zhiyuan stopped, didn't look at him, took it apart again, and folded it again for Qiu Yuning, this time the speed of folding was much slower.

This time Qiu Yuning followed, and it didn't take long before the two paper cranes were folded successfully.

But the one that Qiu Yuning folded was a little wrinkled and not very pretty, but He Zhiyuan's one was folded very beautifully.

"How did I fold it?" Qiu Yuning raised his head to look at He Zhiyuan, with a smile on his lips, he met He Zhiyuan's eyes, and immediately pursed his lips, but with a little force, his cheeks swelled up, looking somewhat Very round and cute.

He Zhiyuan put the paper crane he folded in front of Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, "...Give it to me?"

He Zhiyuan nodded, "Take it."

Qiu Yuning picked up the thousand paper crane he folded, looked at it, remembered the crumpled thousand paper crane last time, and whispered: "This one you fold is better than the previous one."

The Thousand Paper Crane looked like it had been folded several times.

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, Qiu Yuning held the thousand paper cranes in his hand, and suddenly remembered what he was here for, glanced at He Zhiyuan, stretched out his hand and pushed the rice in front of him, "I wasted a lot of time, hurry up and eat, I also I'm going to eat, and my mother is urging me."

After he finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave, He Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "Don't throw away the thousand paper cranes."

Qiu Yuning took the Thousand Paper Crane, stunned for a moment, and said, "Then I'll keep it?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "You'd better keep it."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He looked at He Zhiyuan's face, coughed lightly, his eyes dodged, and his voice became weak, "...if it disappears, will there be any consequences?"

Shouldn't hit him, right?

He Zhiyuan looked at him and whispered, "You will regret it."

This tone, coupled with his gloomy eyes, is strangely fierce.

"..." Qiu Yuning immediately squeezed the paper wings of the pink and tender thousand paper cranes, and promised in a whisper: "Then I will keep them carefully, and I won't throw them away."

He Zhiyuan seemed to be satisfied with his promise, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Go out."

Qiu Yuning went out, and his room was within a few steps. He entered the room, put the thousand paper cranes in the moon cake box, and put the thousand paper cranes he folded into it.

If he really lost it, He Zhiyuan wouldn't really do anything to him, would he?

Qiu Yuning thought aggrievedly, threatening him at this time is really hard to please.

The author has something to say: update it!The manuscript box I got yesterday is useless orz hope this time it will be sent on time orz