Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 68 Iron Man
After taking the little fat man for a day, Qingran lay on the bed at night and didn't want to move.

Li Qingmo, who played games all day, was full of energy. He sat on the tatami in Qingran's room, shaking his legs and playing with his mobile phone.

Qingran looked at his legs with disgust on his face: "Brother, you have only been with Song Shize for a few days, why didn't you learn the good things, and learned all the bad things from him?"

Li Qingmo's trembling legs landed firmly on the ground in an instant, and he glanced at Qingran: "Is there anything good about Song Shize that is worth learning?"

Qingran thought about it, and there was really nothing worth learning from Song Shize.

Li Qingmo is watching the school, the more he looks at him, the more serious his face becomes.

Qingran was afraid that he would drop the phone, so she half covered her head and only showed a pair of eyes to look at Li Qingmo. She kindly reminded: "Brother, Dad said that if you drop the phone again, he will never buy it for you this year."

Li Qingmo's problem of dropping several phones every year, Dad Li finally decided not to get used to him.

The mobile phone that Li Qingmo was about to throw was thrown on the table instead.

He was a little suspicious: "Really?"

Qingran nodded: "I never lied to you."

In Li Qingmo's limited memory, Qingran had indeed never lied to him.

Li Qingmo was a little irritable, he rua a bunch of hair, and asked Qingran: "Do you know which class's head teacher it is, do you use you as a negative example?"

Qingran shook his head.

In fact, she knew it, but she dared not say she knew it in front of Li Qingmo.

"Heh!" Li Qingmo sneered, "It seems that Xie Ying'an and the others all know about the betting, but they just kept it from me. It's so fucking meaningless."

Qingran yawned and frowned: "Brother, don't swear."

Li Qingmo glanced over and saw her wrapping herself like a zongzi, feeling a little disgusted: "Li Qingran, are you a pig? It's only what time, and you're lying in bed."

It was just past eight o'clock in the evening.

Qingran is powerless to complain, what is there to communicate with a person who sleeps until the sun rises and then calls others pigs later?

Qingran's arms stretched out from under the quilt: "Brother, look at my two arms, they are so sore from hugging the little fat man today."

When mentioning the little fat man, Li Qingmo showed a little more sympathy for Qingran, "She is so old, she can walk by herself long ago, why do you keep hugging her?"

"She won't go..." Qingran said with a bitter face, "When I put her on the ground, her feet didn't even touch the ground."

So desperate!

Li Qingmo didn't want to mention the little fat man, he just wanted to know what he had always wanted to know: "Li Qingran, how did you do in the exam this time?"

A few yawns in succession made Qingran's voice a little nasal, she looked around him and said, "How do I know, the test papers haven't been handed out, I don't know what to do."

"Come on." Li Qingmo didn't believe it at all: "You didn't get the answer right when you came back with Xie Ying'an?"

"That's the math answer."

As soon as Qingran finished speaking, the mobile phone that was charging on the desk rang a video invitation call.

She didn't want to move, so she smiled at Li Qingmo who was flattering herself under the blanket: "Brother, help me take down the phone."

Li Qingmo walked over to pull out the charger, and when he saw the person who initiated the video invitation, he was stunned for a moment.

Qingran asked: "Brother, who is it?"

Li Qingmo didn't speak, and leaned on the desk to connect to the video invitation.

"Why?" he asked.

Qingran instantly guessed who the person on the other end of the video was.

"Why are you?" Xie Ying'an asked, "Where is Li Qingran?"

Li Qingmo imitated Xie Ying'an and stared straight at his face with the camera. He looked up at Qingran, then lowered his head to the other end of the video and opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I'm asleep."

There was no sound from Xie Ying'an.

"Don't you believe me?" Li Qingmo switched to the rear camera, "Look for yourself."

Qingran quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The camera was on Qingran's face for a minute, and the brother and sister heard a chuckle from the other end of the video.

Li Qingmo switched back to the camera, "Laughing fart."

"No," the voice on the other end returned to the past, and after a moment of silence, he said, "When Ranran pretends to be asleep, her eyelashes will tremble."

Qingran: "..."

Through the camera, can you still see so carefully?
Li Qingmo was suspicious: "How do you know?"

Even he didn't know that his sister's eyelashes trembled when she pretended to be asleep.

"I just discovered it recently." Xie Ying'an's tone was as normal as if he was saying that the weather is really nice today.

Li Qingmo, a straight steel man, didn't want to talk to Xie Ying'an about topics that he thought were not nutritious at all. He directly asked, "How do you think you did in the midterm exam this time?"

Xie Ying'an: "It's okay."

Li Qingmo already knew that what Xie Yingan said was okay meant very well. It seems that the number one in the grade didn't run away again this time.

Li Qingmo still did not give up and asked: "Don't you think this test paper is a bit difficult?"

"Is it difficult?" Xie Ying'an's voice was full of doubts.

Hold!Li Qingmo wanted to drop his phone again.

He went to Qingran's bed and sat down, and asked Qingran: "Li Qingran, tell me, is this test paper difficult?"

Qingran was forced to answer: "It's okay, I didn't find it difficult."

Xie Ying'an, who was about to hang up the phone on the other side, became a little more energetic when he heard this, "Li Qingmo, return the phone to Ranran."

Li Qingmo was still silent on the topic of "I didn't think it was difficult", his expression was a little disbelieving, and he stretched out his hand to tear away Qingran's quilt: "Don't you think it's difficult?"

The weather in April is already a bit hot, and Qingran didn't struggle when he pulled the quilt away, hugged the pillow and curled up into a ball, she hit Li Qingmo: "It's not too difficult, brother, you haven't studied hard these days, and you can't do well in the exam." Blame someone else."

Li Qingmo's eyes widened.

Xie Ying'an slightly increased his voice over there: "Li Qingmo, just talk when you speak, what are you doing pulling the quilt?"

"None of your business!" Li Qingmo said to the screen, then hung up the phone with a snap.

Yo, it's rare that Li Qingmo is so stubborn in front of Xie Ying'an.

Li Qingmo threw the phone to Qingran, and then threw the quilt on Qingran.

He walked over to get his mobile phone, and then walked out while making a video call, not forgetting to tell Qingran: "If you are tired, go to bed early and don't look at your mobile phone."

Qingran didn't intend to look at the phone at all.

Before closing the door, Li Qingmo's video call was connected, and it was still Xie Ying'an's cold and emotionless voice: "What's the matter?"

The door was closed, but it couldn't stop Li Qingmo's slightly louder voice: "Fuck! You called me just now, didn't you have something to do with me?"

I don't know what Xie Ying'an said, and there was no sound from outside.

Qingran put her mobile phone on the bedside table, and couldn't help but think: Xie Ying'an will call her to find him?
I really can't understand her brother's brain circuit.

No wonder Li Qingmo in the book is still single at the age of 30. With the character of this straight man of steel, he will not be single all his life, but his ancestors have burnt the incense.

(End of this chapter)