It Seems I Love You Very Much Chapter 6: The child’s father (2)

The relationship between Sang Wuyan and Wei Hao has long since been completely announced, and now they can walk on the street without fear.

"You?" Wei Hao had never seen Su Nianqun next to him.

Sang Wuyan raised his chin, and took advantage of the trend to pass his hand through the slit of Su Nianqun's arm, leaned over to him, and pretended to be intimate: "Date."

Xu Qian looked slightly surprised at Su Nianqin's outfit and appearance.

Sang Wuyan smiled reluctantly. In fact, she was praying silently to Su Nianqun in her heart: Teacher Su, Master Su, God Su, you old man do well, even if a hero saves the beauty, please, just don't expose me.

With some faint hope, she prayed that this man is really a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted man with a bodhisattva heart that saves people in danger.

Just as the three pairs of eyes were looking at Su Nianqun with their own thoughts, Su Nianqun gently pushed aside Sang Wuyan's hand, opened the distance between the two, and then slowly said a sentence that was enough to put Sang Wuyan away. If you go to **** on the spot.

"Miss Sang, please respect yourself."

After speaking, he stood up, leaned on his cane, and walked slowly along the blind road. He was wearing a medium-length dark gray coat, with a slender and thin figure, and his back was perfect. But at this moment, Sang Wuyan had no time to appreciate it, but could not wait to chop this intoxicating back into minced meat immediately.

After Su Nianqun disappeared around the corner, Xu Qian and Wei Hao withdrew their gazes and looked at Sang Wuyan together again. From Sang Wuyan's point of view, the man and woman looked like they were watching a good show. She was angry and annoyed, but she pretended to be indifferent, and said arrogantly: "This person... must be cold and confused." Then she fled in the direction of Su Nianqun's disappearance.

The two of them must have seen her laughing. She ran up, holding the scarf in her hands. The cold wind in the evening blew her cheeks, and it blew into her eyes.

She just wanted to argue.

After turning a corner and seeing Su Nianqun in front of him, Sang Wuyan called out, "Su Nianqun!"

The man turned a deaf ear.

"Su Nianqun! Stop for me!"

The man is still moving forward at his own pace.

"Stop!" Sang Wuyan walked faster than him and grabbed his sleeve.

This series of actions made passersby start to look sideways.

Because Sang Wuyan was dragging her sleeves, Su Nianqun had no choice but to turn around, her dark eyes were out of focus, and she said indifferently, "Please let go of your hand."

"I won't let go!"

Su Nianqin raised her arm, trying to force her to let go. But he was a man after all, and he didn't dare to exert himself.

"It's okay to let go, you go back with me and make it clear to them first."

"Didn't I just tell the truth?" he asked.

"You..." Sang was at a loss for words.

The two of them, one with bad words and the other with embarrassed faces, such a pair of young men and women pulling on the streets of Valentine's Day are inevitably curious. Some people slowed down, and someone on the non-motorized road actually got off the bicycle and stopped to look at them.

Sang Wuyan was indignant: "Why are you such a person!"

Su Nianqun asked, "What kind of person am I?"

Sang Wuyan glanced at the person next to her, she knew what Su Nianqin was most afraid of. Just now, he dared to let himself down from the stage, and now he will definitely not let him feel better.

After making up his mind, Sang Wuyan clenched his teeth and pouted, and suddenly pretended to be crying: "Why are you such a person. I have been with you for so many years, and I fell out with my family, and I am with you. Come here, alone. I'm still pregnant with your child, you can go as you please, and go on a date with that woman. I haven't eaten dinner today, the child and I are hungry, you How can you be so heartless and go out to mess with flowers and find that wild woman."

When she said this, the onlookers immediately changed their expressions to their original expressions. Although Su Nianqin couldn't see it, he could already hear the rustling accusations.

"You have been good to me since you were a child, but now you are with other women. If I can bear with other people, she is my best friend. How can you deceive me like this?" Sang Wuyan was originally a fake I cried, but I didn't know what to say, so I thought Su Nianqun was Wei Hao, and I was really sad. Pulling Su Nianqun's sleeve, I squatted on the ground and wept sadly, and the fake cry turned into a real cry.

Some people nearby shook their heads unbearably, and the accusations became louder and louder.

"My wife was pregnant and went out to fuck."

"You can't really see it at such a young age."

"It's hard for a man to grow up like this."

“…”

“…”

There is also a middle-aged aunt with a vegetable basket, gnashing her teeth to squeeze out a word: "Beast!"

Su Nianqun's face turned darker, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Sang Wuyan, get up!"

"I don't!"

Su Nianqin's face was black and blue, but he didn't have a seizure. He took a deep breath and said, "You can do whatever you want. Get up first."

Such a sentence was suppressed by his anger and vomited out one by one, and he almost endured internal injuries.

When the two compete, the brave wins.

The brave fight, the wise win.

The wise fight, the rogue wins...

(4)

The result of Su Nianqin's compromise was that the two found a nearby KFC to sit down for dinner. At this moment, the peak period of eating has passed, but the warm atmosphere in the store is completely incompatible with Su Nianqin's image. He had never been to such a place before, and he was not quite used to it. The cheerful but loud music, as well as the playful sound of children, squeezed into his ears, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I've known him since my mother's womb." Sang Wuyan said and took a bite of the hamburger, and regardless of whether Su Nianqun was in the mood to listen, he just described the relationship between the three of them. Talk it out.

Su Nianqin touched the watch on his left hand, feeling a little helpless.

"We were born in a hospital and grew up in a yard. He is two months older than me, and I still call him brother. At that time, where was Xu Qian? But why did she say I was a third party? What?" Sang Wuyan's eyes were filled with fog.

"In the past, she was prettier than me and had a sweeter mouth than me. Even though she had the same grades as me, the teacher liked her. When I joined the student council, she went too. When I went to the radio station, she joined the radio station. Say anything. He is a good friend and goes with me. He and I took an A major, and Xu Qian also applied for an A major. In fact, he wanted to fall in love with him without telling me. They thought I was a fool and kept hiding it from me."

Sang Wuyan swallowed the chicken in his mouth and wiped his tears with a tissue on the table: "Wei Hao likes her, I know he likes her. He later joined me, but I forced him." She took a breath and continued sobbing and said, "The two of them are in love with each other. They were torn apart by me before, and I know that. However, I am angry, pretending that I don't know anything, and they are not allowed to be together. , but want to break them up."

She has a pitiful look, crying like a tearful person, and speaking out in a spoiled and arrogant way makes people feel both hateful and cute. This matter is replaced by ordinary people, whoever hears it will cry and laugh.

Sang Wuyan and Wei Hao's fathers were classmates when they were students. After graduation, they were assigned a unit and lived in a tube building. Sang Wuyan and Wei Hao grew up to the second grade of elementary school together.

Later Wei Hao was sentenced to his mother and went to another place because his parents divorced.

Children are forgetful. Therefore, there are almost no seeds that can be missed in Sang Wuyan's memory about all kinds of Wei Hao.

In such a flash, many years have passed.

Sang Wuyan and Xu Qian knew each other well. They were in the second year of junior high school. In order to enhance the learning atmosphere of the whole class, the head teacher arranged all the seats according to the grades at the end of the first semester. Xu Qian and Sang Wuyan were one seventh and one eighth, and they happened to be at the same table. In the past, Sang Wuyan basically had no relationship with Xu Qian. Xu Qian was tall, fair-skinned, beautiful, and proud of her personality, and she was completely different from Sang Wuyan.

Two people sit at the same table, and it is clear at a glance who is higher and who is lower. So after sitting together for half a month, Sang Wuyan and Xu Qian hardly communicated with each other except "the teacher called you" and "what's your math homework today".

Sang Wuyan's science is acceptable, but history and music are bizarre. Especially for music, not to mention the tadpole-like staff, even if the musical notation was placed in front of her, she had to count seven fingers to straighten out "Doramifa Solassie".

After several trainings, Sang Wuyan also learned to behave well. He marked "Duo Laimi" on the score of the music book in advance, and then sang according to the mark.

Unfortunately, the music class in the fall of the second year of junior high school is usually tested, and the teacher takes the oral test. Because there are so many people in the class, the teacher checks randomly. As a result, Sang Wuyan was unfortunately ordered, holding the sheet music, standing on the podium, his legs shivered a few times, and he grumbled for a long time before he made a sound of "do", and then he couldn't continue.

After a few seconds of silence, Sang Wuyan's face turned red. "Mr. Nanguo" is finally about to show its true form.

At this moment, Xu Qian suddenly raised her hand and said, "Teacher, Sang Wuyan is hoarse and can't speak. Let me sing for her."

Sang Wuyan turned her head in surprise and saw Xu Qian winking at her quietly.

Xu Qian is usually the favorite student of all music teachers. She was the school lead singer in the "12.9" singing competition held in primary and secondary schools in the city not long ago. Generally speaking, in front of music teachers, Xu Qian said what she said.

"Nan Sang Wuyan will take the next test." The music teacher nodded and motioned her to sit down.

This is the initial stage of the budding friendship between the two, when Huang Xiaoyan passed away. Xu Qian's appearance suddenly made Sang Wuyan in the vacuum find life-saving oxygen again.

Sang Wuyan suddenly found out that it was not all true that the high-achieving and good-looking actresses and other students on TV liked to bully their classmates.

However, Xu Qian's image really came alive in Sang Wuyan's heart from the afternoon after school one day.

That day, the weather was very cold, Sang Wuyan just got home, Sang's mother asked her to go downstairs to buy soy sauce. Next to the clothing store downstairs is a bookstore for rent. Because of family education, in Sang Wuyan's young outlook on life, there were only two types of extracurricular reading—the Four Great Classics and foreign classics.

So when a girl in the class was reading a romance novel, she once sneaked a few glances, and suddenly felt ashamed. In addition, Sang's mother has always warned her that those children can't read those books. Since then, Sang Wuyan has always felt that "renting bookstores" is almost equal to "banning bookstores".

Just as Sang Wuyan walked past the bookstore with her hands in her pockets, she saw Xu Qian inside, standing in front of a row of romance novels, holding the book, and she looked like she was fascinated drunk.

"Xu Qian?" Sang Wuyan yelled at her.

Xu Qian's face lifted from the book, and she couldn't hide her embarrassment when she saw Sang Wuyan's moment.

A top student with a small weakness is the real one. This is the truth that Sang Wuyan realized. From that day on, she really began to trust with Xu Qian.