World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

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It's Song Qian!

With a "thud" in his heart, Fang Mo swallowed his saliva and picked up the phone.

However, after the call was connected, the two did not speak for a while.

After a while, Song Qian asked, "Where are you?"

"Uh—outside."

"Come to my house, I want to see you." After Song Qian finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Fang Mo covered his forehead helplessly, knowing that Song Qian had guessed it.

Fortunately, this did not deviate from his plan.

After thinking about it, Fang Mo took half a catty of green oranges to Qiao Yingzi's house.

Seeing Fang Mo carrying the green orange, Song Qian was slightly taken aback.

Then his face suddenly sank.

"Come on, what do you want to explain to me?"

"Cough." Fang Mo was a little embarrassed, but still put the green orange on the table, and then said, "Aunt Song, did you guess it?"

"Okay! It really is you!" Upon hearing this, Song Qian became angry, and stood up and twisted Fang Mo's ear without letting go.

"Hey, Aunt Song, be gentle, it's going to fall, it's going to fall!" Fang Mo covered his unlucky ears and grinned.

"You deserve it!" Song Qian's heart softened, and she couldn't help but let go of her hands, but thinking of what happened last night, she grabbed Fang Mo's other ear and scolded in a low voice: "You little bastard! You..."

"Aunt Song." Fang Mo said helplessly, "If you don't do this, Qiao Weidong will come to pester you."

Song Qian was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and then looked at Fang Mo in astonishment.

"you……"

"Aunt Song, don't you know why Qiao Weidong keeps coming to your house?" Fang Mo asked.

Song Qian was silent.

But she herself sat down.

Seeing Song Qian's expression of listening, Fang Mo was relieved.

Then he smiled and said, "Obviously, his goal is to get back together with you."

"Didn't he have that young and beautiful little dream?" Song Qian said angrily.

"How can Auntie Xiaomeng compare with you?" Fang Mo said with a smile, "I'm not even worthy of carrying your shoes."

"You mouth!" Song Qian gave Fang Mo a white look, and said angrily, "Say! How many girls have you cheated?"

"You're wronged, Aunt Song!" Fang Mo said with a look of grievance, "If I deceive other girls with sweet words, I'll be thundered... oh!"

"You son of a bitch!" Song Qian covered Fang Mo's mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "How can you swear indiscriminately?"

Although she said so, it was obvious that the slightly raised corners of her mouth proved that she was in a good mood.

Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the first level had passed.

what?

What else?

This is a secret that cannot be told.

In the evening, Qiao Yingzi came home from school.

"Mom—" Qiao Yingzi yelled curiously.

However, Song Qian, who was bound to greet her when she heard her coming home in the past, did not show up today.

With a "click!" in her heart, Qiao Yingzi rushed into the room.

As a result, as soon as I entered, I was smoked by the strong green orange smell.

"Well—" Qiao Yingzi hurriedly ran to lead the wind.

It took a long time for the smell in the room to dissipate.

Qiao Yingzi, who walked into her mother's bedroom again, noticed that Song Qian was sleeping.

Seemingly hearing Qiao Yingzi's voice, Song Qian opened her eyes.

"Hmm—Yingzi is back?" Song Qian's voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been talking for a long time.

"Mom, what are you..." Qiao Yingzi asked puzzled.

"Mom...cough! Mom is fine, but I have a cold." Song Qian said weakly.

Qiao Yingzi could clearly see that the bedding under her mother was damp, and there were still drops of sweat on her forehead.

"Mom..." Qiao Yingzi was about to walk over.

"Just let mom rest for a while." Song Qian shook her head, lying on the bed, and said softly, "Mom is a little tired, just sleep and sweat a little."

Looking at her mother's flushed face, Qiao Yingzi nodded and said softly, "Then I'll boil water for you, Mom."

"En." Song Qian nodded.

Qiao Yingzi went to the kitchen, only to find that there was warm water at just the right temperature in the kettle.

"Mom, who's here this afternoon?" Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised, but still brought Song Qian a glass of warm water.

"You... Aunt Wenjie, cough." Song Qian coughed lightly, then had to sit up, took a sip, and after confirming the temperature, she drank in big gulps.

But it made her thirsty.

"Strange, what's the smell?" Qiao Yingzi moved his nose and asked a little strangely.

"Mom, isn't this sweating?" Song Qian was so embarrassed that her heart was almost in her throat.

"Oh." Qiao Yingzi didn't care either. Although she always felt that it didn't smell like sweat, she didn't care either.

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Because Song Qian needed to rest, Qiao Yingzi returned to her room and started studying after feeding the water.The next night, Qiao Yingzi was a little uncomfortable.

In the past, mothers often held various fruits or headache-inducing traditional Chinese medicines to feed, or came to check on Qiao Yingzi's studies.

Now that Song Qian suddenly stopped coming, it really made Qiao Yingzi feel uncomfortable.

There is always a weird hairy feeling.

Opening the blinds, Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised to see that Song Qian seemed to be asleep.

My mother's physical strength has always been very good. Could the mother in my memory who often stayed up late with me fall asleep so exhausted?

Qiao Yingzi's heart was sour.

Pulling down the blinds, Qiao Yingzi continued to study hard.

After making up the lessons, when Fang Mo went home by car, he seemed very happy.

"Mr. Fang, you seem very happy today." The driver asked with a smile.

"Well, Youdao finally knows how to solve a problem that has bothered me for a long time." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Eh? Are there still questions that can stump Teacher Fang?" The driver was a little surprised.

In the eyes of the driver, Fang Mo is really amazing.

My little lady is also very smart, and she has never scored below 730 in the grade test every time.

But this teacher Xiao Fang got full marks every time!

Such a powerful teacher has been troubled by questions for a long time?

"It must be a very difficult question, right?"

Fang Mo nodded with a smile, and murmured, "It's quite a difficult question."

His gaze inadvertently fell on a system prompt.

[Congratulations to the host, Song Qian's favorability has increased to 5 stars! 】

The smile on his face grew brighter.

The time is fast approaching the end of October.

Ever since she found her mother fell asleep because she was too exhausted that day, Qiao Yingzi was surprised to find that although Song Qian was often tired, her skin and complexion were in good condition.

But I don't know why, the family has always kept green oranges since then.

I asked Song Qian, but she said that it was a folk prescription that could improve her metabolism.

Seeing that her mother is indeed getting more and more beautiful and her complexion is getting better and better, Qiao Yingzi can only endure it.

Fortunately, after getting used to the smell, it smells pretty good.

At the end of the month, it is natural to arrive at the routine monthly exam.

After Qiao Yingzi finished answering the last question, he let out a breath slowly, but before he had time to check, the bell rang for the end of the exam.

A trace of haze flashed in Qiao Yingzi's eyes, and even a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead.

But in the end, he had no choice but to hand in the paper.

"Yingzi?" Huang Zhitao on the side asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Qiao Yingzi shook his head, got up and went out.

Looking at Qiao Yingzi's back, Huang Zhitao was full of worry.

In the past month, Qiao Yingzi has obviously become more depressed.

Asked her, she didn't say anything.

Huang Zhitao even quarreled with Qiao Yingzi because of this.

But that quarrel made her even more angry.

Basically she was talking, and Qiao Yingzi was just silent.

This made Huang Zhitao really pissed off.

But seeing Qiao Yingzi's lonely eyes later, Huang Zhitao's heart softened again.