Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 369 Are You Really Ready?

Chapter 369 Are You Really Ready?
With the remarriage of her parents in mind, Qiao Yingzi was not so strong about going to the winter camp.

Although it is a bit regrettable, it is not a problem at all to be happy with the family.

Although Qiao Yingzi was very interested in Qian Wen's talk about how to get her parents to remarry, this is a school, and she had to keep a low profile if she didn't want everyone to know about it, so she kept holding back.

I kept holding it from noon until the evening self-study ended, and Qiao Yingzi finally couldn't hold it anymore after the evening self-study.

In Shuxiangyayuan Community, after Taozi left, Qiao Yingzi took Qian Wen a few steps behind Ji Yangyang and Lin Leier, and whispered in his ear, "I'm suffocating, didn't you say you want me to cooperate, hurry up Command me, I can do anything!"

Qiao Yingzi's impatient expression fell into Qian Wen's eyes, and he smiled slightly, "No rush."

"Why don't you rush, I'm dying of anxiety." Qiao Yingzi said anxiously in a low voice.

"Didn't I say it all, this matter can't be accomplished overnight, hold on, we have to do it little by little." Qian Wen patted Yingzi's arm to tell her not to rush.

Qiao Yingzi knew that she was too anxious, so she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm down as much as possible.

After calming down a little, Yingzi looked at Qian Wen again, "Then I have to do something, or I will be suffocated to death.

Can't sleep at night. "

"You are too nervous. What you need to do now is to rest well, don't think about it, and then just trust me." Qian Wen straightened Qiao Yingzi's shoulders and made her look into his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Qiao Yingzi asked seriously, "Can my parents really remarry?"

Although he had already chosen to believe it at noon, Qiao Yingzi was still a little apprehensive, and wanted Qian Wenzai to affirm him so that he could feel at ease.

Qian Wen's eyes did not flinch, and he said seriously, "Yes!"

Qiao Yingzi who heard the words suddenly smiled warmly and brilliantly.

"Fang Hou'er, I believe in you."

"Hey, what are you two doing? You are walking farther and farther, and the 5-minute journey has been turned into 10 minutes by you." Ji Yangyang, who was walking in front, shouted.

Qian Wen and Yingzi looked at each other and smiled, trotting to follow.

Qian Wen went home and found the piece of paper on which he wrote and painted last night. Now there are Song Qian, Qiao Weidong, Qiao Yingzi, and Xiaomeng's names on the paper. Fortunately, there are many densely packed characters and arrows.

These are all ideas he conceived last night, but they are probably not perfect.

I talked to Yingzi today, and if Yingzi chooses to trust him, then he will be bolder and the plan will be more perfect.

But this is a long-term process. The first step is to let Yingzi adjust his mentality, don't worry.

Qian Wen found a few more blank sheets of paper and began to write his detailed plan on them.

This thing is for Yingzi to see tomorrow. Otherwise, Yingzi will trust him in just a few days. If there is no effect in a short time, Yingzi will gradually lose confidence in him.

Pure handwriting, writing while thinking, he kept his head buried in writing until after one o'clock in the morning, and when he wrote the last word and put a full stop, his wrists were sore.

"Huh~" He let out his breath slowly.

Picking up a small pile of densely packed papers, after this set of plans, if Song Qian and Qiao Weidong haven't remarried, he would swallow these papers raw.

Picking up the phone, he sent a prestige message to Qiao Yingzi.

'Yingzi, I sent you a test question, and you filled it out carefully, truthfully, and carefully.

And our affairs, we must not let Aunt Song Qian know, or all previous efforts will be wasted, you must be steady!'

After Qian Wen sent a message, he just stood up and stretched, planning to wash up and get ready to rest.

The phone rang immediately, and Qian Wen saw that it was Yingzi's reply.

"Hey, what time is it and you haven't slept yet." Qian Wen read the instant reply message, and the question above made him shake his head.

"You just fill it out carefully, and I can still kill you, this is part of the plan.

And I'm going to rest, don't reply to the message, you should also rest earlier. "

After Qian Wen finished speaking, he didn't care whether there would be a reply or not, so he turned his head and went to wash up.

Qiao Yingzi's house, bedroom.

Qiao Yingzi saw the prestige sent by Qian Wen, and snorted, "It's mysterious, and the test questions are wrong, what should I do?"

Qiao Yingzi reopened the test questions Qian Wen sent her.

'Self-Rating Depression Scale'

Qiao Yingzi frowned, with a bitter face, was this written by a normal person?
I sent Qian Wen a few more prestige questions, but there was no response, so I had no choice but to fill it out.

But while filling it, he muttered and slandered in his heart.

In Room 502, Qiao Weidong didn't take a break, and was playing a video.

"Xiaomeng, I'm really dozing off. Let me sleep. Let's talk about something tomorrow." Qiao Weidong narrowed his eyes.

"Old Qiao, you don't love me anymore!" Xiao Meng pouted in the video.

Qiao Weidong cheered up, and blinked vigorously, "Why don't I love you anymore, why don't I pick up the video in seconds, I'm so sleepy, why don't I still insist on listening to what happened next to you today Well.

Look at what time it is. "

"I want you to come back and live!" Xiaomeng said.

Qiao Weidong has basically lived there since the renovation of the house in Shuxiang Yayuan, which made Xiaomeng very dissatisfied.

"I didn't go back to live a few days ago." Qiao Weidong said.

"What a few days ago, it was a week ago!
Now you have made Shuxiang Yayuan your home, and ours is now a hotel!" Xiaomeng said angrily.

"No, there is no such thing." Qiao Weidong firmly denied it.

"Okay, if you don't come back to live, then I will live in the head office, and I will move the luggage tomorrow." Xiaomeng said.

This surprised Qiao Weidong, who drove the drowsy bug away. Xiaomeng lives here, so Yingzi will come here? Song Qian knows, will Yingzi come? No, no.

"Aren't you allergic to formaldehyde? This house is full of formaldehyde. You'll get a rash again after living here." Qiao Weidong threatened.

"Then what to do!" Xiaomeng said dissatisfied.

She felt that she and old Joe were drifting away.

"I'll go back to live tomorrow." Qiao Weidong coaxed.

Qiao Weidong coaxed Xiaomeng for a while before the video hung up.

Qiao Weidong stopped dozing off and missed his precious daughter. He got up and walked to the living room, looking in the direction of Yingzi's bedroom.

"Hey, why is the light still on here? What time is it? Can't Song Qian let my precious daughter have a rest? You have to combine work and rest when studying." Qiao Weidong was dissatisfied, and picked up the phone to call Song Qian .

But seeing Song Qian's mobile phone number, he hesitated.

Did Song Qian sleep? If she did, he wouldn't be able to disturb her.

Finally, I sent a letter of prestige to my precious daughter, telling me to pay attention to my body and rest earlier.

After a lot of tossing, he didn't feel sleepy anymore.

Through the window, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

He doesn't know what's going on recently, he hides from Xiaomeng intentionally or unintentionally, whether he hates it, or...just... Anyway, he can't tell why.

And recently, I keep dreaming about my precious daughter and ex-wife Song Qian in my dreams.

He understands the dream of a baby girl, but why does Song Qian keep appearing in his dreams?
Love is gone?
Then this love has been going on for a long time.

While Qiao Weidong was thinking wildly, Qiao Yingzi finished writing the anxiety scale and the depression self-evaluation scale.

After filling it out, Qiao Yingzi touched her forehead. She felt that she must be sick, but she actually finished filling it out obediently.

She saw her father's prestige, but she didn't reply, and when she did, it would be endless. Turn off the lights and go to sleep, and then wait for tomorrow to question Fang Hou'er. If he doesn't give a satisfactory answer, he must ask him to buy snacks for himself money.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and a new day begins again.

Qiao Yingzi came to eat Qian Wen's breakfast again.

"This Didi isn't here anymore, and has become Yingzi who asks Fanfan to go to school every day?" Fang Yuan looked at the three of them who were going to school, Qian Wen, and said to Tong Wenjie.

"Eat, go to work, as long as they don't fall in love in the third year of high school, I don't care if their grades are lowered." Tong Wenjie picked up a piece of pickle for Fangyuan.

"Hey, it's not like you. Usually, in this situation, you should be more active than me." Fang Yuan said strangely.

"It's not that I don't pay attention, but that I have learned to pay attention in a measured manner. As long as I don't cross the line, I can accept it.

Besides, your Pihou has big ideas now, who can control it!" Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes and said in a bad mood.

Fang Yuan chuckled, "I feel that now Fan Fan is more sensible than before, he is more sensible in his work, and has improved his studies, which is very good!"

"Who can say it's not good! It's just too slippery, and there is no chance to beat it!" Tong Wenjie said softly.

Fang Yuan smiled and lowered his head to eat.

Shuxiang Yayuan Community.

"Fang Hou'er, what does this mean?" Qiao Yingzi held up his phone to show him.

On the screen is the depression self-evaluation scale that Qiao Yingzi filled out last night.

"Fill it out? Let me take a look." Qian Wen said to take Qiao Yingzi's phone.

Qiao Yingzi hid, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"I'll explain it to you later, I'll take a look first." Qian Wen stretched out his hand and asked Qiao Yingzi to give him the phone.

Qiao Yingzi looked at him seriously, and finally gave him the phone.

"Lei'er, go to school first, Fang Yifan and I will be there in a while." Qiao Yingzi looked at Lin Lei'er beside him.

Lin Lei'er looked at her cousin.

Qian Wen nodded and asked Lin Lei'er to go to school first.

Lin Lei'er was thin-skinned and couldn't hide things. If Tong Wenjie found out and looked closely, Song Qian would know.

It's better not to know anything.

"Cousin, I'm leaving first." Lin Lei'er didn't ask anything, said goodbye to Qian Wen and Qiao Yingzi, and went to school alone.

The two found a bench and sat down, and Qian Wen handed Qiao Yingzi the folder in his hand.

"Look at this, and you'll understand after you read it."

Qiao Yingzi took the folder.

Qian Wen looked down at Qiao Yingzi's cell phone and gave her a score.

Qian Wen wanted to test whether Qiao Yingzi had depression before planning an action.

But Qian Wen reckoned that the possibility was unlikely, because he met Qiao Yingzi almost every day, and he didn't find any symptoms of depression, which didn't count as being depressed.

Qiao Yingzi looked at him, then lowered his head and opened the black folder.

What catches the eye is a few large characters.

'Battle of Remarriage'

Qiao Yingzi looked at it for a while, it was quite formal, looked at Qian Wen beside him, and then looked down at the document seriously.

Qian Wen scored very quickly here.

Qiao Yingzi scored 32 points.

Normal people, not prone to depression.

The Depression Self-Rating Scale is mainly based on the comparison of item scores. Normal people score below 40 and have no tendency to depression.

A score of 50 to 60 is a mild depression score.

Moderate depression is 60-70 points.

And severe depression is 70-80 points.

A score of 80 or more is extremely severe.

Qian Wen looked at Qiao Yingzi, who was still reading the documents beside him, and looked away, which was expected.

It may not be accurate, but from Yingzi's usual performance and this self-evaluation scale, it can be confirmed that Yingzi's psychology is fine.

To get this thing, I am not looking forward to Yingzi's depression, but to see if Yingzi has a mental illness. If there is a mental illness, he should be treated quickly. Needless to say.

One plan after another, everything was solved as in the play, and now it seems that this plan has been abolished.

"Fang Hou'er! You asked me to pretend to be sick? Or depressed?" Qiao Yingzi was surprised and turned to look at him.

"It's a pity that you are not sick." Qian Wen said regretfully.

"It's a pity about your size, you asked me to do this, what kind of depression self-assessment scale is for this, what is your intention, you can't expect me to do it!
How could I get this thing!" Qiao Yingzi patted Qian Wen's arm angrily.

Qian Wen shrugged, you still have this thing.

"But it will allow my parents to remarry, I can pretend." After patting Qian Wen's arm to relieve his anger, Yingzi nodded and felt that he could cooperate.

Looking at Qiao Yingzi, he only read the first plan, and didn't read the second and third plans.

"Don't think about it, Aunt Song Qian is not a fool, you can pretend for a day or two, how can you pretend for a month or two months.

It will take several months of hard work to remarry Aunt Song Qian and Uncle Qiao. Can you pretend for that long?
I think the hospital's neurology department alone can kill you!
Quickly look at the back, be quick, the school is about to close. "

Song Qian and Qiao Weidong are better than each other, and it's just a joke that Qiao Yingzi still wants to hide it from the world with his little knowledge.

After pretending to be sick, he paid more attention and care than usual. He was afraid that Qiao Yingzi would turn into real depression from pretending to be depressed.

Qiao Yingzi continued to look down, and after reading each item, he closed the folder, looked at the flower bed beside him, and remained silent.

This made Qian Wen wonder. Was his second and third plans not good? Why did it suddenly happen?
"What's wrong with you?" Qian Wen poked Qiao Yingzi with his arm.

"I was thinking, if I were half as cunning as you, my parents might not have divorced, or they would have remarried earlier." Qiao Yingzi turned to Qian Wen and said with emotion.

"Is that agreed?" Qian Wen asked.

"Why don't you agree? I can't wait to have a family reunion dinner together." Qiao Yingzi said.

"Then come as planned?"

"Um!"

Several days passed.

Qiao Yingzi moved forward steadily according to the plan of the two.

But at the beginning, the results are a bit slow, and nothing can be seen yet, but Qiao Yingzi is full of confidence.

It's just that she ran to room 502 a little too often, which made Song Qian a little jealous, but this was the leisure time Yingzi had won for herself to decompress, and Song Qian could only watch her jealous daughter have a good relationship with her father.

Of course, the indulgence of Yingzi is because Song Qian is satisfied with Yingzi's grades, and Yingzi has done well under Qian Wen's guidance. No one neglected Song Qian, but Yingzi was a little tired, but she enjoyed it.

There is a parent meeting today.

Qian Wen's family, Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie launched a war between husband and wife in order to win over who would hold a parent-teacher meeting for him and Lei'er.

You must know that even though Tong Wenjie was the one who went to the parent meeting in the past, they all frown and bit the bullet.

But holding a parent-teacher meeting for two high school bullies now is different, it's a credit to your face.

In the end, Tong Wenjie, the head of the family, put down Fangyuan, who was both right and left. Today she went to hold a parent meeting for her family, Pihou and Leier.

"Okay, okay, it's over, the evening gowns are out, are you trying to scare the other parents!" Fangyuan, who was secretly sad in the living room, said hastily when she saw Tong Wenjie's exaggerated dress.

Tong Wenjie gave Fang Yuan a blank look, and then said proudly, "I'm not stupid, I just wish I could wear evening gowns to school. The two top students in my family are both Mizuki and Imperial University material!"

"Okay, if you don't go to school, the parent-teacher meeting will be over!" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"You're jealous!" Tong Wenjie gave Fang Yuan another look, and went back to the bedroom to change into normal clothes.

"Hey, am I jealous?" Fang Yuan pointed to his nose.

"Yes! I'm just jealous! Why didn't I have a part in this man's appearance!"

Parent meetings are held as normal.

Tong Wenjie was smiling all the time. For the first time, she realized that the parent meeting is a good thing, and it should be carried forward. It will help their parents and teachers communicate.

Yes, communicate! No other thoughts at all.

Sprint classroom.

"Fang Hou'er, do you know what the theme of this parent meeting is?" Wang Yidi asked, poking Qian Wen's back.

Qian Wen moved his back, turned his head to look at Wang Yidi at the back table, and said helplessly, "Do you want to eat Huamei or drink Wahaha?"

He has already confirmed that what Wang Yidi is drawing is not him, but the endless snacks in his desk pocket.

"Olioga wow, thank you!" Wang Yidi said skillfully.

"I want to eat potato chips, Wang Yidi, you just said the theme of the parents' meeting? Isn't it our midterm exam, is it the teacher's custom to communicate with parents?" Qiao Yingzi at the front desk turned her head and said.

He also accepted the two rude foodies, are they all so natural?
Throwing snacks to the two, seeing Huang Zhitao looking over, Qian Wen also threw snacks to her and Lei'er.

"It's one aspect to talk about the results of the midterm exam, and the other is the psychological lecture, the content is how to gently handle the conflicts between senior high school students and their parents, and prevent senior high school students from falling in love." Wang Yidi said vaguely while eating a snack.

"Dating? Isn't this senior year busy enough? How can there be time to fall in love?" Huang Zhitao said.

Sure enough, for senior high school students, falling in love attracts their attention more, and words like psychological lectures are ignored.

"Fang Yifan, it's us!" Wang Yidi said, staring at him with wide eyes.

Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao watched with interest. They didn't talk, but it was exciting to watch others talk.

Qian Wen smiled, he found that he had indulged Wang Yidi too much, although he did not reject girls who liked him, but he couldn't bear to tease him.

Qian Wen reached out and lifted Wang Yidi's chin, and moved his face forward, and the two of them could feel their face-to-face breathing instantly.

"Wow~" Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao opened their mouths silently, a little excited, can they watch it? Is there a fee?
Wang Yidi was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.

"Don't move!" Qian Wen said out loud.

Wang Yidi stiffened and swallowed nervously.

Wang Yidi subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.

"Open it and look into my eyes." Qian Wen ordered.

Wang Yidi was short of breath, and the blue air rushed to his face, and the corners of Qian Wen's mouth rose.

He looked at the red lips that were close at hand.

"Are you really ready?" Qian Wen said softly.

He didn't necessarily have to be CP with Yingzi as in the game, even Qiao Yingzi didn't really get together with Fang Yifan in the play.

For Qiao Yingzi or Wang Yidi?
He has a good impression of both of them.

Wang Yidi's initiative aroused his mood many times.

If the opponent is not cowardly, he dares to go up.

(End of this chapter)

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