Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

It was still raining today, but it was a little more stuffy than yesterday. Qiu Yuning opened the window to ventilate, stacked the clean clothes piled up at the end of the bed that had no time to fold yesterday, and put them in the closet.

He obviously didn't sleep well, and cried again, so his eyes were still slightly swollen, and his eyes were also faintly black.

After he folded his clothes, he took the garbage bag from the trash can and went outside to throw it out.

Zhou Mingmei was lying on the sofa watching TV, watching him turn around like a spinning top, and asked casually, "Are you free from work?"

Qiu Yuning let out an "ah", pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little bored."

Zhou Mingmei said: "Don't take out the garbage bag in the living room, it's not full, and then pour it out when it's full."

Qiu Yuning gave a soft "oh", took the remaining garbage bag, went out and threw it away.

When he came back, he found a mop again and started mopping the floor.

Zhou Mingmei noticed his unusual behavior and couldn't help sitting up straight, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Yuning raised his face and glanced at her, then quickly looked away, and replied: "I... I think the floor is a bit dirty, so I want to drag it."

Zhou Mingmei said, "What are you procrastinating for? I just procrastinated."

Qiu Yuning had no choice but to put down the mop.

Zhou Mingmei waved to him, "Ningning, come here, I have something to say to you."

Qiu Yuning paused for a moment, then whispered, "Wait for me, I'll wash my hands."

He came back quickly after washing his hands, moved a bench that he often sat on, and sat next to Zhou Mingmei.

Zhou Mingmei said: "Ning Ning, I want to ask you, do you blame me in your heart?"

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, "What's your fault?"

Zhou Mingmei said, "It's my fault for not letting your sister study."

Qiu Yuning knew that she was talking about Qiu Haiyan, so he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhou Mingmei looked at him and said, "You also know that our family is not very well-off, and your father has no skills. In fact, he only earns 5 to [-] yuan a year. You went to elementary school with Zhaozhao at that time, and you My brother is about to enter junior high school, and his studies are in a mess, and he spends a lot of tuition fees, and the burden on the family is also heavy."

Qiu Yuning didn't say a word, he knew that the burden on the family was heavy, it was the first time he saw a family with so many children, he had only seen a family with three children at most before, but their family was very wealthy, and the three children were well-raised. , no one was treated badly, and the bowl of water was very flat.

Qiu Yuning also thought about wanting a brother or sister, but there was no chance. If she wanted a younger brother or sister... Ms. Qiu Yanru has always been obsessed with her career. Since the time when she was young, she has never looked for a partner again, until the moment when Qiu Yuning crossed over , she is still single, and there should be no possibility of adding a brother or sister to him.

When he got here, he had a brother and a sister as he wished, but it was a little different from what he had imagined.

Zhou Mingmei said: "Your sister is not particularly smart, and her grades in junior high school are indeed good, but how can she be so easy to study in high school? You know Uncle Xie Jun? His daughter's grades in junior high school are similar to your sister's, and she is useless in high school. If you can’t read it, you’ve wasted so much money.”

Qiu Yuning couldn't help but said: "I haven't tried it, how do I know it won't work?"

Zhou Mingmei said earnestly: "I don't know about your sister, she just can't do it, she's not very smart, at most she's just hardworking, she can do other things, like study? She doesn't know how, and I don't want her to waste time, she If the pig farm hadn't been knocked down now, it would be a good life."

Qiu Yuning was suddenly very tired, his head almost fell to his chest, and his tone became depressed, "Mom, you like to praise me, every time you praise me, I am very happy, because you are my mother... I The joy of being affirmed by you is far greater than being praised by teachers or classmates, do you understand? You are very important, not only to me, but also to my sister."

He took a breath and continued: "Do you always say this to her? If so, I think...you are very wrong. "

"Mom, maybe you don't know. I am very grateful that you always praise me and affirm me. I don't want to disappoint your trust. I want you to keep your pride in me. So I have been working hard and dare not relax. Now my high school entrance examination results are out. Yes, it has something to do with you to get such good grades in the exam."

He raised his face, looked at Zhou Mingmei, and said seriously: "Mom, if I were my sister, I heard you keep telling me, I can't, I can't, I won't succeed, so after a long time, I might be I really think I can’t do it, even my mother denies me, what else can I do? I can’t do anything.”

Qiu Yuning lowered her voice, "Mom, I think it's wrong for you to do this. Did you say that to Sister Zhaozhao?"

Zhou Mingmei was at a loss for words and didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at her expression, Qiu Yuning understood, his face darkened, and there was an obvious disappointment.

Zhou Mingmei panicked, her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.

She heard Qiu Yuning say that she did well in the exam because she always praised her, and she was happy in her heart, but his other words were obviously blaming her, and after listening to what he said, even if she didn't want to admit it, she still felt that it was her fault. I think what he said makes sense.

She also insisted: "Is it my fault that she can't do it?"

Qiu Yuning didn't make any excuses, but just sat very quietly, with a disheartened expression on his face, he didn't even want to say anything.

After a while, Zhou Mingmei lost the battle and said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let your sister drop out of school. It's all my fault."

Qiu Yuning said: "Mom, I'm not blaming you now. My sister is in her twenties now, and she is an adult. It's useless to talk about it."

Zhou Mingmei really couldn't see his lifeless expression, her tone softened a lot, "Then what do you want to do?"

Qiu Yuning finally raised his eyes to look at her, and his voice was much softer, "Be nicer to her, and sister Zhaozhao, praise her more, affirm her, care about her, and treat her like me."

Zhou Mingmei didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning said: "I have always thought that you are a very good and perfect mother."

"..." Zhou Mingmei had no choice but to say, "Okay, I will follow your orders."

Only then did Qiu Yuning grin the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and he said softly, "Thank you, Mom."

Thank her for listening to his immature and overreaching words.

Qiu Yuning's grades have been released, and calls come in from the family every day. There are teachers from the admissions office of Nanyang High School, teachers from No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools, and even high schools in the townships, who want to dig Qiu Yuning over.

If there is no accident, the top ten results in the city, Tsinghua University and Peking University's seed players are a living sign, so these schools call several times a day to persuade them, and some even offer scholarships of [-] yuan, full tuition fees, and package fees. Excellent conditions of accommodation.

Teacher Jiang called again to ask about Qiu Yuning's situation. He was also afraid that Qiu Yuning would miss the opportunity of the No. [-] middle school experimental class because of Qian Duo, so he called to check.

"Although there are not many scholarships in the No. 85 Middle School, but good teacher, you also know how many No. 985 Middle Schools and No. 211 lines last year, 985% of the first rate, and more than half of an experimental class has [-], [-]. If you can enter the experimental class, at least [-] dozen In the end, if you go to Nanyang and Sixth Middle School...you will be delayed." Teacher Jiang said earnestly.

Qiu Yuning said seriously: "Don't worry, Teacher Jiang, I won't go to other schools. My brother is in No. [-] Middle School. I want to go to school with him."

After hearing this, Teacher Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, no matter how hype those schools say, don't agree, and communicate with your parents. If you don't know how to say it, I will contact your parents and we will Make it clear to them."

Qiu Yuning laughed. Although he didn't get along with Mr. Jiang for a long time, he could feel his concern for him. He pursed his lips and whispered, "I know, teacher, you don't have to worry about me, they all listen to me." In my case, they all want me to study in No. [-] Middle School."

Teacher Jiang was completely relieved when he heard this.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw He Zhiyuan standing behind him, looking straight at him.

Qiu Yuning was often taken aback by him, but seeing him now, she got used to it and didn't react much, but she still complained a little: "You're scaring me on purpose again."

He Zhiyuan said, "I haven't."

Qiu Yuning glanced at him and said, "You have it, you have it."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning's cheeks bulged, and he stared at him with wide eyes, "It's useless for you to scare me like this in the future. I have good ears and can hear your footsteps."

He Zhiyuan said, "I didn't scare you."

Qiu Yuning raised her chin slightly and said, "Ask yourself, do you believe what you say?"

He Zhiyuan thought for a while before saying, "Believe me, I believe everything I say."

Qiu Yuning was taken aback by his thick skin, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

Seeing him speechless, He Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiu Yuning pursed his lips, and quickly looked away.

It's been a long time since what happened that night, Qiu Yuning doesn't eat pudding anymore, whenever he sees pudding, he will think of what happened at that time, and he will feel a strangely strong embarrassment.

If I think of it when I go to sleep at night, it seems that the scene at that time is reappearing again, my cheeks are flushed with shame, and I wish I could bury myself in the pillow and bury myself to death.

Maybe this is adolescence, just because of a move or an intimate behavior of the other party, I have been brooding and unable to forget it.

Qiu Yuning understood very well that besides embarrassment, he could also feel excited. Every time he recalled, his face would turn red, and the corners of his mouth would curl up for some reason, making him look stupid.

Whether He Zhiyuan did it on purpose, Qiu Yuning never asked, he didn't dare to ask, and never felt that He Zhiyuan could have other feelings for him.

From the beginning to the end, he was the one who harbored evil intentions, so he throbbed crazily because of the behavior that was actually very common for boys.

This is not good, but Qiu Yuning obviously has a tendency to become obsessed. He doesn't know it yet, or in other words, he hasn't realized it yet.

Qiu Yuning withdrew her thoughts, couldn't help but licked her lips, and asked softly, "Do you have any activities during summer vacation?"

He Zhiyuan replied: "No."

After a pause, he looked into Qiu Yuning's eyes again, "What about you?"

Qiu Yuning thought for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "I...I want to learn to swim."

He Zhiyuan straightened his back slightly, "Learning to swim?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, he pursed his lips, his thick eyelashes trembled, and said, "...I don't know how to swim yet, so I just want to learn to swim."

He Zhiyuan thought for a while before saying: "I will, I can..." He paused, "...I can teach you."

Qiu Yuning's breathing stopped for a moment, and he became a little more anxious, his eyes rolled around, but he just didn't look at He Zhiyuan, "No, no need, my mother gave me the money to learn swimming, and I can enroll in the class."

When he just said that, a layer of crimson suspiciously appeared on his cheeks. Under the blue sky and white sun, he looked especially like a peach, rosy in the white, with a sweet smell that made people want to take a bite.

Very cute.

He Zhiyuan leaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "There are ready-made teachers, why should I register for the class?"

Qiu Yuning got stuck, her fingers could not help but twisted together, her eyes were dimmed, and she obviously wanted to find an excuse but couldn't.

He didn't know that his whole person was like a blank sheet of paper, whether it was his eyes or his behavior, it was so easy to understand.

He Zhiyuan stared at his eyes darkly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You don't believe me?"

Qiu Yuning couldn't stand the questioning tone the most, and upon hearing He Zhiyuan's words, he replied as if fired: "No, I believe you!"

He Zhiyuan laughed. He straightened his back and said casually, "That's it. I'll teach you how to swim."

"..." Qiu Yuning opened his mouth, but closed it aggrievedly.

He Zhiyuan said again: "If I teach you, I will also charge tuition fees."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

Qiu Yuning's voice weakened, "What tuition fees do you charge?"

He Zhiyuan looked at his face, then withdrew his gaze, and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, remember it first."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He somewhat regretted having confessed to He Zhiyuan.