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When Song Xiaobao saw Wei Qian, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his face showed some kind of despair that "the end is near".

Mrs. Song picked up a page of paper on the ground, jumped three feet high and launched herself in front of Wei Qian, yelling at him at the top of her voice: "Look at it! It's not fair! What kind of people are these? Oh, your school educates such shameless people? You tell me who this is, I'll find him to me!"

Wei Qian took it over and probably worshiped it in unison, and immediately laughed and laughed.

What Mrs. Song handed over, no doubt, was a love letter.

As for how the illiterate Mrs. Song saw it, it was attributed to the love letter producer, who creatively drew a thirty-two sheet of paper all over the place, almost like the kind of "tabloid" model that elementary school teachers often let children do.

At the top is a huge title "to Song Xiaobao", the outside of the odd with some kind of poor hand-drawn similar to vines to the circle, but also with watercolors picked up different colors ...... Weiqian wondered if this person is trying to show a circle of neon lights effect.

In the lower left corner is drawn a large peach heart pierced up by an arrow, and on the right are two small figures, a man and a woman ......

Old Mrs. Song then pointed at the two little people, jumping like a fried old hen, "And kissing!"

The content of the love letter is very simple and easy to understand compared to its cumbersome form, and the body is just one line: Song Li Li, you are a great beauty, I like you very much.

The cause and effect were stated without any twisting of the knife.

At the end, as if to show his own literacy, this young warrior in the dazzling lace outside, with a crooked "art characters" painted two lines do not know where to copy from the ancient poems, copied in an incomprehensible way, so that people look very puzzled.

On the left, it reads, "If you ever come back to the place where you will not forget each other, I will pour a cup of wine over my slave's grave", while on the right, it reads, "There is no end to the length of time that the heavens can last, and there is no expiration date for this eternal hatred".

??......??????????.

Wei Qian knew he should remain serious, but couldn't really help himself, the corners of his mouth shivering halfway between suppression and laughter spurt to find the frequency, he felt that his expression was probably closer to a sardonic grin from a visual point of view.

However, he inevitably thought of the magazine he found in Xiao Yuan's room, and finally lost the mood to laugh at this love letter of "juvenile sentimentality is all poetry".

He finally turned to a bitter smile, gave Wei Zhiyuan a bad look, and said to him, "Don't watch the fun here, do what you need to do. As for you ......"

He turned to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song growled, "You go to school every day and do this! I don't think we should go to school while we still can!"

Wei Qian took a step back and sighed, "Can you stop yelling for a while? Spray me in the face."

Old Mrs. Song also realized that the trajectory of her cannonball had deviated from its target course, and immediately turned to Song Xiaobao, who was shrinking his neck and ending his shoulders, and continued to growl, "No, today you must give me an explanation, do you want to study or do you want to get laid!"

In fact, Xiaobao was quite innocent this time proper, she didn't know what kind of folk master was this brain-dead, filthy tabloid maniac, her duffel bag was behind her back, she was being squeezed by people in the school when she was off, someone took advantage of her not paying attention to stuff things into her bag, how could she notice it?

Though vanity and curiosity made her swing a little when she saw it, she thought she was just surprised in the normal realm and definitely not as uptight as her grandmother made her out to be.

Yet even though her grandmother had beaten her up with a broomstick lump, Xiao Bao was still not afraid of this old woman, instead she was more afraid of her big brother, she peered at Wei Qian's expression and explained in a low voice, "I didn't, I really don't know who stuffed this in my bag."

Old Mrs. Song bit out, "This is definitely not the first time! No, I'm going to your school to find your teacher."

Song Xiaobao: "Aigoo Grandma, I won't have the face to be a person in school after you do this!"

Mrs. Song's open and closed mouth is similar to the iron teeth of an Amazonian piranha, and her speech is so fast that people can't catch the movement of her lips: "If you don't go to school properly and fall in love, do you have the face to be a human being? Let me tell you Song Li Li, in the past, this is a style problem, style problem is a big deal, do you understand? If you're a hooligan, the court can sentence you!"

Song Xiaobao was a bit anxious, "I told you I didn't!"

Mrs. Song: "Then why don't you write for others? You must have problems yourself!"

Faced with an unreasonable grandmother, Song Xiaobao also had to yell and mouth off, "He wangbang looks at green beans, how would I know!"

Old Mrs. Song keenly caught her speech disorder: ''Oh, you're finally telling the truth, aren't you? You're looking at green beans? Seeing eye to eye, right?"

Song; "......"

Speaking or writing, but where she wants to quote allusions, idioms or epigrams, nine out of ten times are donkey lips do not match the horse's mouth, she has not felt what a big deal, but also the old self-deprecating that this is the use of creativity, and this time finally buried alive with their own creativity.

Seeing that she did not have the slightest intention of repentance, Mrs. Song rolled up her sleeves and intended to gentlemanly action without moving her mouth, Wei Qian, which was not panicked, stepped in and stopped, said to the grandmother, "Don't you still have to get up early tomorrow? Go to bed early, I told her ...... okay, not so serious, you then give gas out of high blood pressure - you, come with me."

Thanks to Wei Zhiyuan's blessing, everything seemed less serious in Wei Qian's eyes now.

Song Xiaobao glanced hatefully at the trouble-seeking tabloid in her big brother's hand, and decided that she would find out who the stupid writer was and make sure to cut him off.

Xiao Bao walked into the bedroom like the office of the director of the big brother's teaching, closed the door and began to complain bitterly, crackling account of his whole day's schedule, and how this inexplicably humiliating love letter was stuffed into her schoolbag to make a reasonable speculation, and finally swore to the heavens to make a stand: "I really did not fall in love early! I really don't know what's going on here, Grandma's framing me!"

When she finished, she anxiously observed her big brother's reaction, "...... Brother?"

Wei Qian kept his head lowered as if he was listening to her, but Xiaobao, with her knowledge of him, knew that he couldn't be so patient, and when he didn't speak for a long time, he was most likely lost in thought.

Wei Qian was called back to his soul by her cry, jerked his head up, and popped out a sentence in front of him, "The one who wrote this for you, is a man?"

Thinking that something was wrong with his ears, Bao couldn't help but stretch his neck and asked blankly, "Huh?"

Wei Qian: "Did a male student write this for you?"

Feeling like she was in the wrong channel, Po inexplicably said, "That, that should, should be right? Otherwise?"

Wei Qian sadly realized that he really did not have any anger in his heart, and even vaguely had a kind of "thank God, it's good that it's a man" weird sense of comfort.

He twisted his fingers, thinking about cigarettes again, and waved his hand airily at Song Xiaobao: "Alright, I know, go ahead, if you don't have it, you don't have it, I'll trust you this time, and it won't happen again."

Song Xiaobao was so amnestied and released, before leaving, she found Wei Qian touched out the cigarette case again, after a pause, couldn't help but say more, "Brother, the doctor said to let you smoke less, he also said that your lungs are smoked into the husband and wife's lungs."

Wei Qian said in a good humor, "Get out of here, you guys cause less trouble and let me live for two more years than anything else."

Wait a minute... ...... What do you mean "you guys"?

Song Xiaobao's ears perked up, feeling as if she had heard some extraordinary insider/insider news - could it be that her second brother, who was as gentle and respectful as a benchmark for inspirational texts all year round, had also gotten into trouble?

The thought of it made her mood soar in an unaccountable way, and a certain gloating pleasure rose in her heart.

Since Song Xiaobao s classmates have run away from home once, the more and more the heart has a heaven and earth wide ...... short of no skin and no face up. See big brother did not pursue, soon give some sunshine will be bright again.

This splendor, the words in her heart were like the intestines of a bird, none of which could be held for too long.

The next day is Saturday, Xiaobao in the bear sister-in-law's recommendation to find a more professional dance teacher, quite like that to learn, so early in the morning to catch the bus to the teacher, she took a ride on Wei Zhiyuan's bike to the bus station.

On the way, Bao heckled her dear big brother to pack up and sell him.

Song Xiaobao: "Second brother, what have you gotten yourself into lately? Tell me and let's all grow up together, okay?"

Wei Zhiyuan realized that his king had sent a spy to report on the situation, and changed the subject after immobilizing and prevaricating, "What can I do? Didn't brother scold you last night?"

"Ahahaha, not at all." Song Xiao Bao sat in the backseat with a wobble, "I was so scared last night that my legs cramped up, but it turned out that brother was a good talker."

Then, without waiting for Wei Zhiyuan to ask, she consciously learned the causes and consequences of the incident.

In the end, Song Xiaobao summarized his statement, "Actually, I think brother he was a bit off yesterday, God was not at home, and later asked me a particularly hilarious remark."

Wei Zhiyuan: "What did he ask you?"

Song Xiao Bao: "He asked me if the one who wrote me a love letter is a guy, what is it if it's not a guy? You say this can be how fresh which ...... ouch!"

Wei Zhiyuan handlebar a shiver, the bike directly turned into a pit on the side of the road, good in his skill, stretching his feet to support a little, and rode out, at least Song Xiaobao did not fall in.

Song Xiaobao patted his chest and said with palpitations, "Scared me to death scared me to death, what are you doing, Second Brother?"

Wei Zhiyuan stretched out his feet to support the bicycle and said simply, "Here it is, here comes the car, go quickly."

Song Xiaobao look, really is the bus she wants to sit just to the station, immediately too late to pursue, pick up the schoolbag jumped out of the car, like a wild dog out of the reins will be running over.

Wei Zhiyuan was thrilled to maintain not losing his temper, but his palms were already drenched in cold sweat.

He suddenly realized where his big brother's perversity had come from the day before, and that he had gotten carried away for a moment and risked stealing a kiss from him!

That ...... that big brother felt it at that time or not?

When he thought of the loopholes he had left behind, Wei Zhiyuan's scalp simply went numb.

The question is how exactly did Big Brother find out?

That's not right.

In the next few days, Wei Zhiyuan no longer dare to act rashly, until a week later, Mr. Zhang's side came to the notice, said that the pre-sale license can be taken down in less than a month.

The three shareholders will soon have to do a stage of work summary, Wei Qian thinks he is almost well, rushed to the field, Wei Zhiyuan only found the opportunity.

In the dead of night, Wei Zhiyuan sneaked into Wei Qian's room alone, rummaged up and down, and finally, finally found the damning magazine in one of the bottom drawers.

As one of the few books that had ever been opened and flipped through by him, Wei Zhiyuan recognized it at once.

Wei Zhiyuan want to break the head also did not understand, this thing at first how to escape the carpet search like their own dead, more unthinkable is, how so coincidental, he himself searched several times his own territory are not looking for things, so inch, head on into the hands of his brother.

Wei Zhiyuan reset everything, and a sentence finally flashed through his mind that was enough to describe his current mood-

Eejit, this is the death of Chu in heaven, not a crime of war!

Wei Qian this away, until the time to submit the dissertation to come back a trip, he hurriedly landed a foot, hand in the dissertation defense a series of things to do, and then ran away again.

And that time, despite being back for just two days, he actually brought gifts for everyone.

Wei Qian's vocabulary does not include the word "gift", so Wei Zhiyuan was shocked when he received the basketball with the signature of a player he had no interest in knowing who it was.

But Wei Zhiyuan inclined his head and realized that his elder brother was observing his reaction with some sort of tentative look, and the teenager hurriedly reflexively put on a slightly innocent smile to appease him, pretending that he was pleasantly surprised and enjoyed it.

At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan heart is sort of understand - big brother do not know how to come to this conclusion, that he is a lack of love before embarking on "

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Wicked Path."

And the succession of explicit and implicit family conflicts seems to have dealt a considerable blow to Wei Qian, who attempts to improve his image as the big dictator/dictator in the family.

When Xiao Bao was jumping around in the house wearing the new clothes Wei Qian had brought back, Wei Zhiyuan watched as Wei Qian stiffened his wrinkled eyebrows and tried to put on a benevolent attitude.

...... Although he may have misunderstood "kind", his demeanor looked like a "smiley face", as if he was ready to stand up and make his usual cynical comments.

Song Xiao Bao had gotten used to her brother's lack of a good face and snide remarks, and after waiting all this time, and then never having waited, she finally got unused to it.

Before Wei Qian picked up his traveling bag once more and left, Xiao Bao came forward and asked in a good-natured curt manner, "Brother, why didn't you talk about me when you came back this time?"

Wei Qian: "What did I say about you? What did you do again?"

Song Xiaobao said baldly in passing, "Oh, my midterm exam language is one point short of a failing grade, the parents signed to let the second brother on behalf of the signature."

Wei Qian looked up at her badly, and Song Xiaobao then realized what was happening and covered her mouth in panic.

As you can imagine, due to Song Xiaobao's relentless efforts to destroy it, Wei Qian's "kind" mask will eventually end up with no bones left.

When Wei Qian came back from leisure again, time had already crossed from the height of summer to the end of the year again, and the pre-sale of their short and quick residential project was packaged by Mr. Zhang in a very upscale way, and the whole fall had passed, and all that was left to do was just some sweeping up work - when the next year's spring started, the project could be inspected and accepted right away, and the sale was almost at the end of the day.

They put up thirty million dollars, and later the old bear got more than ten million one after another, a total of more than forty million invested, according to the current form, basically more than double more than doubled.

The old bear was as happy as a ladybird, and returned with Wei Qian and Three Fatty in high spirits.

They barely jumped to reach it, and eventually stepped through the threshold.

On the day of his return, the old bear was just like returning home with his chest out, and said with great emotion to Sanfat and Weiqian: "You two boys really give me a long face this time ah, I'll be able to hold my head up in front of your sister-in-law in the future! In the future,......, I will not ask her to prepare slippers for me like Japanese women, every day to welcome the master home, at least give me a few smiles, this is not too much, right? This is what a man should live ah!"

San Fatty and Wei Qian simultaneously twisted their faces to the side - how out of place was this!

The old bear: "Well, our brothers and sisters in this lifetime military crisis is a beginning, this period of time we have worked hard, go home to recuperate for a few days, the weekend said, come out to celebrate the success! Oh, by the way, Qian'er, wear beautiful point to, your sister-in-law has been thinking of introducing you to the object it."

Three Fatty's eyes lit up, "Brother Bear, what about me?"

The old bear patted his stomach, "Introducing you to an advertiser, asking you to shoot an advertisement for a special effect diet pill - forty million dollars! Just forty million dollars! Losing ten pounds is not a dream! No money back even if you can't lose it ......"

It was afternoon when Wei Qian arrived home, and Old Mrs. Song welcomed him: "You're back! What do you want to eat? Grandma will make it for you."

Wei Qian had just put his things down, and before he had time to speak, he saw the door to Wei Zhiyuan's house open, and his younger brother, who was becoming more and more worrisome and provocative, flashed a warm smile at him, "Brother."

Wei Qian froze for a moment, then reacted, "Hey, why are you at home? Didn't go to school?"

Mrs. Song said staggeringly, "The competition has won several awards! I don't know what the awards are, but I'm sure he's number one, isn't he, Xiaoyuan? He's just like you, he doesn't have to take the college entrance exams... Alas, the smoke from his grave must have traveled thirty miles!"

"Then it'll be a forest fire." Wei Qian turned to Wei Zhiyuan, "When did this happen, why didn't you tell me about it?"

Song old lady began to stagger again, "This kid said you are busy, do not let us take this small matter to bother you ...... hey you say this child, this is a small matter? This in the old country is to set up a banquet!"

Wei Zhiyuan bent down to help Wei Qian carry the suitcase into the house and said lightly, "It was nothing in the first place."

This also spoiled on, Wei Qian heart a child big not by father's heartache, more let him heartache is, small far this child simply, what all good, favor ......

By the way, has he gotten over that problem or not?

Wei Zhiyuan help him pack things, Wei Qian as if nothing happened to test him a sentence: "You this also graduated from high school, later even adults, want to do what, I will no longer over mouth tube you ...... Well, hand over a girlfriend is also OK."

Wei Zhiyuan was reaching his hand toward a dozen scattered paper documents, when he heard this, his hand fell in mid-air, right over the back of Wei Qian's hand, "Brother, I don't plan on finding a girlfriend."

Wei Qian's heart tightened.

Wei Zhiyuan raised his head to look at him, his eyes were deep, as if there was a deep and shallow world hidden inside, however, after a moment of silence, he still retracted his hand, at the same time, he gave a very healthy and upward reason: "Studying and doing a little bit more professional practice is what's more important, right? Time is so precious, I don't want to get into a relationship so early."

Wei Qian nodded his head emotionally and thought with a little stomach ache: it is still not well, worrying ah.

At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, some melancholy thought: so touching his hand did not even a little reaction, is not at all to that side of the thought? I'm worried.

In the evening, as soon as Bao returned, she staggered around asking her brother for a present.

Wei Qian smiled to himself, "Come on, after giving it once, the second time you'll ask for it yourself - threw it on your bed, see for yourself."

Song rejoiced.

Old Mrs. Song couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so late today? Have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat with Lulu sister, oh I also saw Xiong brother, he also do not know what is wrong, today when he came home pouting stomach, mouth skimming, like a landlord old man, the results of the Lulu sister threw her hand, and he said 'cooking to go', Xiong brother on a second to change the long work, gray slinking wash dishes and cooking He went."

"Lulu" is Mrs. Xiong, whose name is Chen Lu, so fresh that it reminds you of a small flower budding in the first light of morning.

Unfortunately ...... names lie.

"Lulu sister can be good, but she said to me today: 'Xiao Bao you seventeen, I thirty-four, there are two of you so big, you don't call me sister with them oily, call me godmother got' ...... oops! This is really nice, thank you brother - then I told her: 'hahahaha, sister you don't tease, that's not the difference between generations, you are equal to indirectly take advantage of my brother ah!'"

This girl talking work, take off the coat and change shoes, and ran to their own house to see the gift, fussed about some of their own to pick up their own words, a series of actions and background sound in one fell swoop, she followed the Song old lady, became the family and a big chatterbox, basically no one else interjecting room, she can play a one-act play love and hate love and hate, a one-woman drama.

At first it sounded quite friendly, but later on, Wei Qian hated to sew up her chattering mouth.

Turned to the weekend, Wei Qian first accompanied the parrot as noisy sister went out to dance a new pair of dancing shoes, and with the lack of love for his younger brother ran to the community center to play a game of one-on-one basketball - but the late obviously turned into Wei Zhiyuan accompanied him to play, Wei Qian's skills really can not, he can play with his peers for nearly zero time, the student era, all the contact with the Basketball opportunities are limited to not many physical education classes.

Of all the sports, he was only still relatively proficient in wild fighting, yet sitting in an office all day in a suit, he suspected that in a few years the only thing he was proficient in would be deserted.

Of course, this was not important, what was important was that Wei Qian wished to spend more time with Wei Zhiyuan, to be able to learn more about how he really thought.

After this fulfilling day, Wei Qian went to Old Bear's banquet in the evening.

Sister in law Xiong did not come, said that there is something temporary, and the introduction of the object of course, the matter is also unsettled ...... Wei Qian unexplained relief.

He suspected that the old bear had come home too pleased with himself, and had been well tidied up by her ladyship, and the whole thing looked particularly haggard, with swollen eye-bubbles.

From beginning to end, only three fat in the gag, the old bear's interest has not been high, and finally got drunk.

The old bear drunk also do not make a scene, not a word sullenly sitting on the side, as if the ears are out of order, who speak also do not pay attention to.

When the party finally broke up, Sanfat pushed him, "Brother Xiong, can I take a taxi to take you back? If you drink like this, can your sister-in-law let you in? Why don't you find a hotel and make do for the night?"

When the old bear was pushed by him, he fell to the other side and crashed into Wei Qian.

Wei Qian froze, but in the next moment, the old bear yanked up the hem of his coat and covered his face, bawling without warning.

He cried his heart out, and in the end even his voice had become hoarse, almost like an indescribable, unbearable hiss and cry of pain given out from the depths of his soul, practically inhuman.

It stunned Wei Qian and San Fatty.

The two of them waited for him to pass out from crying and exhaustion before they carried the old bear together to find a temporary hotel to stay in, in the middle of which they considered a myriad of possibilities for tragedy-such as bankruptcy, a terminal illness, the death of both parents, being cuckolded, and so on.

Anxious for a whole night, the result is that when this fat head fish gets up the next day, the two of them ask, and find that he has no impression at all.

Dare to cry when drunk is the personal characteristic of this bastard, being wasted dare to three fat and Wei Qian angrily teamed up to beat him up, and then each went back to his own home.

Wei Qian was going to go through the headache of fixing Wei Zhiyuan, and he decided that even after a long tug of war, he was going to break this kid back from his evil ways.

It's a fight.