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Chapter 6 Chapter one (4)
Mo Fan was a little anxious, pulled me like a little rabbit, and said, sister, sister, don’t cry, grandma said, you will be in high school next year, and when a girl grows up, you can’t be too shabby, otherwise others will look down on you.So, sister, I just want to earn a little more money so that you can wear a slightly better-looking dress. I don't want others to look down on you.Sister, I...

That day, I didn't let Mo Fan finish talking about him.If you don't, it's like a knife dipped in salt water, and the scars you make are twice as painful.I deliberately yelled at him, and I said, money, money, money, you start talking about money at a young age!You deserve your hand to be crushed, you deserve it to rot!

Mo Fan didn't dare to say a word, and hung his head like a child who made a mistake, looking at the two puppies at his feet, his eyes were slightly red, and he glanced at me from time to time.In the end, he couldn't bear the grievance, and he burst into tears with a "wow".

But, dear Mo Fan, please forgive my rage.Because, as a sister, I don't want you to see my helpless and bitter tears.As your older sister, I can't protect you, and I can't give you the happiness and comfort that a 12-year-old child should have.

That day, after returning to school, I kept lingering in that supermarket, because I fell in love with this pair of fur gloves, which made me seem to be able to see Mo Fan's smiling face.I thought, if Mo Fan had such a pair of gloves, then the wound on his hand would definitely heal quickly.

However, this originally ordinary wish has become an extravagant wish because Yu Yuanfang left without saying goodbye six years ago.No one knows that in my heart, there is so much hatred for the distant place, this hatred cannot be undone, can't be pulled, can't be torn apart.

If he was still alive, then my mother would not remarry, and Mo Fan and I would not have tasted the hardships of life so early.

That day, in the supermarket, just when I almost made up my mind to steal this pair of fur gloves for Mo Fan, this man named Bai Chu appeared, he put the gloves into his shopping basket so gently and firmly, and so Resolutely and gently took me away from that supermarket, and away from a move that was very likely to change the trajectory of my fate.

Because of his kind rescue this time, he helped me, who was so helpless back then, realize my extravagant wish of buying a pair of fur gloves for the injured Mo Fan.

So, even though the phrase "Go to hell" is my consistent catchphrase, even if I can say it so smoothly to my good friends, but to Baichu, I have never said it, even if one day , there was that sweet and quiet woman named Xilan beside him, I was not willing to say such a word to him, Baichu, third uncle and grandpa, go to hell!
On the one hand, the attachment to this beautiful man may be just my meager admiration, but to Baichu, all the tenderness and love he has given me may be just a mature man, and his love for a little The love of girls is about human feelings, about warmth and coldness, but it has nothing to do with love. On the other hand, I am reluctant to curse the man I like like this, really, really reluctant.

It's true, I can't bear it.

04 The sun shines on three monks.

It has been five years since I was 14 years old.

In five years, from junior high school to high school, from high school to university, from native straight hair to curly long hair, the original childish face has changed into a slightly mature one now.As for Baichu, I never changed my original intention.

He is still the man who makes me secretly happy, the man who makes me feel so beautiful while biting an apple, and makes me cramp with joy, but Mo Fan is still the little boy who makes me feel sad when I think about it.

I have never mentioned to Bai Chu the sad past about Mo Fan and the fur gloves, because I believe that life will always be better.For example, now I have learned painting from Bai Chu for so long, although I will not be as good as him who is talented and intelligent, but occasionally I can draw illustrations or covers for magazines, so as to earn some manuscript fees and make life warm and decent Some.

I also have some spare money, so I can buy myself a pair of shoes that are not expensive but comfortable enough, I can also buy some inexpensive but nutritious supplements for my grandma, and I can also buy Mo Fan some things that I can do little things.Although all these are quite small and cannot change the fundamental problem, I feel very satisfied.

Because of Yu Yuanfang's departure, our family was very difficult, so Mo Fan studied late, so at the age of 17, I was in the third year of high school, and Mo Fan was just in the first year of high school.Fortunately, when Mo Fan was 13 years old, Hu Weile, an older "little American", returned to China. Because when he was in the United States, he met mostly American children, so his Chinese proficiency was relatively poor. At the age of 13, he can only read the sixth grade, and he is an older boy in the sixth grade.Later, when he looked at the whole class, he found that in a corner of the classroom, there was a very gorgeous older boy who was about the same size as himself!This boy is my younger brother Mo Fan.

The so-called people gather together and things are divided into categories.

Back then, the moment these two gorgeous older teenagers looked at each other, a spark of friendship collided.

Hu Weile ran up to Mo Fan and said, Hi, my name is Hu Weile, and I just came back from the United States, so my Mandarin is so-so. My parents were afraid that I would not be able to keep up with my studies, so my aunt asked my little aunt to send me to study here.Not much to say, nice to meet you!

To say that Mo Fan is worthy of being my younger brother, he still has a sense of humor.He looked up at Hu Weile's bright clothes, then at his own shabby clothes with his immature face up, sighed, and said, "My name is Mo Fan."Actually, I really want to explain to you why I am still in the sixth grade at such an old age. I originally wanted to make up a reason, imitate you, and say that I came back from Japan or Germany, but look at me If I get on the plane, the stewardesses will throw me into the Pacific Ocean.So, I just have to tell you, I just got back from Mars.You just make do with trusting me, okay?

Hu Weile was very happy when he heard it, and felt that this child was more talented in language, and if he followed him, his mandarin level would also be greatly improved.So he stretched out his hand to Mo Fan and said, Nice to meet you!Mo Fan.

Mo Fan also laughed, and jokingly said to Hu Weile, if you can lend me the Nikes on your feet, I will be very happy to meet you too!
When Hu Weile heard this, he took off the Nike shoes on his feet unequivocally, and then unceremoniously tore off the pair of fake double star shoes on Mo Fan's feet, and put them on his own feet.Then, he smiled at Mo Fan and said, now, you can get to know me happily.

While watching Hu Weile in a daze as he put on Nike shoes for himself, Mo Fan said in a daze, nice to meet you!

This is how good friends are made!
I have summed up the steps that Hu Weile took to conquer Mo Fan and become a good friend as follows: first, the flashy stares created Mo Fan's psychological expectations; second, the verbal first attack made Mo Fan passive; Thirdly, the abnormal and unrestrained behavior caused Mo Fan to mistakenly think that the child was mentally abnormal, so his sympathy burst forth.As a result, he quickly became a brother with Hu Weile, intending to protect this mentally abnormal child.

Hu Weile made his mental abnormality even bigger that day. He told Mo Fan that the reason why he was sent back to China by his parents was because there were two little foreign girls in the United States who fought for him to be her boyfriend. .Although his parents have been abroad for so long, they are still very oriental in their thinking.Seeing that their son was about to have puppy love, in order to prevent their son from being abused by foreign girls, the couple resolutely sent their son back to China and entrusted relatives to take care of them.

When Mo Fan heard the word "puppy love", his face turned red like a red apple.He asked Hu Weile, why did those two little American girls compete for you?What's good?

Hu Weile said, there is no benefit, just be my girlfriend.

Mo Fan continued to blushed and devoted himself to asking for advice, why is it good to be your girlfriend?
Hu Weile looked at the ignorant fool in front of him sympathetically, and said, there is nothing to do, just hold hands, give a hug, and even kiss.

Mo Fan's head lowered even more, and he immediately realized that the kid in front of him who came back from the United States not only had an abnormal brain, but was also a hooligan.Therefore, when Mo Fan first got to know Hu Weile, he defined him as: a little hooligan who came back from the United States with an abnormal head!
Although, when Mo Fan told me about Hu Weile later, his face was full of contempt for this "little hooligan with a abnormal head who came back from the United States", but I could vaguely feel that Mo Fan probably still had Hu Weile wanted to ask Hu Weile more "rogue" questions than this little rascal, but he was too embarrassed to ask.It is estimated that if he had a thick skin, he must have wanted to ask Hu Weile, what kind of petty tricks did he have?What kind of hug method?How are you kissing?

So when these two older teenage hooligans get together, life isn't very monotonous.They didn't appear depressed because of their age.On the contrary, the two lived happily ever after.

After Mo Fan went to high school, he became more worry-free. His teacher always called me every now and then. Fortunately, the high school Mo Fan went to was the middle school attached to my university, so he just went to listen. His class teacher criticized me, and I was also very convenient.I can even go to a coffee shop to drink half a cup of coffee to relax.

In fact, this high school was also where I studied.Because of Baichu's appearance, I gave up all my grand goals and ideals, and plunged into this university—because I couldn't bear to leave the city where Baichu was located, so I didn't care whether it was a first-rate university or a second-rate college.Two years ago, at the age of 17, I was not sober enough at the age where I had to play poker every day to calculate the future between myself and Bai Chu.And Mai Le was transferred to this school because his score was not enough for the school he applied for.

Mai Le said that her heart is higher than the sky, but I have no ambitions.Of course, the already vulgar word "no big ambitions" made Mai Le interpret it as "no big fat chest".She always laughs at me, Mo Chun, you are definitely the kind of woman who has "no big breasts".

And the reason why Huang Xiaoshi was sent to this school was because on the day of the college entrance examination, her precious stepmother made a temporary decision not to let her go to college.Therefore, I will fill out her volunteer form.You think, since she doesn't go to college anymore, I don't need to bother to apply for her, so I just copy my own.Who knew that after the volunteer form was handed in, Huang Xiaoshi miraculously escaped from her stepmother's iron hoof.Therefore, Huang Xiaoshi's outstanding grades are in vain, and she can only follow me and Mai Le to dawdle in this magical school.

The day Huang Xiaoshi decided to continue studying, she looked very solemn.She told Mai Le and me word by word, I will never lose anything that belongs to me!
Mai Le and I were stunned for a while listening, wondering how Huang Xiaoshi, a girl who has always been soft-spoken, would say such a thing.Some inexplicable, but it has its own deep meaning.

Anyway, at that moment, I suddenly felt very uneasy. I felt that I should not have volunteered for Huang Xiaoshi so sloppily. Because of this, I felt more guilty.

Having said so much and done so much, the university that was originally chosen because of Bai Chu, now it seems that Mo Fan, a little bastard, has been fulfilled.

Mo Fan's class teacher taught Chinese, and many young boys like Mo Fan seem to have insufficient language nerves.Therefore, when his class teacher put his Chinese test paper in front of my eyes, I read it for a long time, my face was swollen, but I didn't dare to smile in front of the spring silkworm gardener.

Filling in the blanks with the poems on the test paper made me encounter the impoverished spiritual world of Mo Fan, a bastard like never before. Filled out, motionless.Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and my baby brother fills in that turtles crawl by the river in Dongcun...

I lowered my head and said, I will be strict with Mo Fan when I get home, and arrange ancient poems for him to recite every day.In fact, I really wanted to argue for Mo Fan, he made a very reasonable statement, the tree was shaken by a gnat, and he did not move at all.Mo Fan is quite capable of logical thinking.A girl like me who is good at Chinese has made mistakes before. On the test paper, "the hero is not old", but I said "the charm of the old lady is still there", and I became the laughing stock of the whole class.

However, in order to end the spiritual transformation early and go on a date with Bai Chu, I had to lower my eyebrows in front of the spring silkworm, the gardener, the candle, and the soul engineer.Moreover, Mai Le was still waiting for me to return to the camp in the coffee shop just now.

So when I left the office, I took Mo Fan aside and gave him a symbolic reprimand, and then told him to go find me and Mai Le in the coffee shop after school.

Because his mind was full of thoughts about going to the art exhibition with Bai Chu this evening, he ignored the faint unhappy expression on Mo Fan's face.Even when he was about to talk but stopped calling my sister, I didn't ask him what was wrong.

Going back to the coffee shop and telling Mai Le about Mo Fan's outstanding deeds, Mai Le laughed wildly and said, Mo Chun, I really can't figure out how you two "illiterate" siblings climbed up to such an elegant palace as Baichu Men's.With your egg white level, can you understand art exhibitions?Then why didn't Baichu take Xilan with her?
Xilan was my sore spot, and was mercilessly hit by Mai Le.

Actually, I was the one who invited Baichu to see the art exhibition, and I said that I had a lot to ask him for advice.Everyone knows that the drunken man doesn't want to drink, I just want to be alone with him for a while.

Mai Le's words undoubtedly exposed my old background.I snorted at her a few times in embarrassment, and said with a half-hearted smile, come on, third uncle and grandpa, no matter how illiterate our siblings are, we are better than you, "the sun shines on the three monks"!
Regarding this allusion, it happened on the eve of the college entrance examination between me and Mai Le.

At that time, Mai Le neglected his usual study because he helped me look up the love allusion of "love at first sight", so in a test, facing the fill-in-the-blank question "What is the name of Ding Ling's land reform novel?" I secretly turned around and showed her a sexy mouth shape: "The sun shines on the Sanggan River".

The clever Mai Le wrote on the test paper: The sun shines on three monks.

Just when Mai Le and I were joking with each other, Hu Weile broke in.

Whenever I see Mo Fan's good brother Hu Weile, I get a headache.My first headache was when he called me "pure" in a rough voice, and the second was when he saw me drinking a frothy cappuccino and said, "'Pure', look, cappuccino Noldor is like a big bubble of spit from me!"

God knows how much I hated him then!At that time, I had just started to learn petty bourgeoisie from Mai Le, who became an upstart because of singing in a bar, but he destroyed all my desire to drink cappuccino with one sentence.

So at this time I turned my face away, afraid that Hu Weile would find me, and I was still muttering, you can't see me, you can't see me!In the end, he was still wiping his sweat and running towards me with colorful flags fluttering, with a strong crying sound in his nose, Sister Chun, Sister Chun, something happened to Mo Fan!
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