Shen Tinglan is used to giving away things that he doesn't need, and he doesn't think there is any problem. He just doesn't understand what Wei Li wants that box for - he has no partner, is it for himself? use?

A young man and a plush toy as tall as a young man don't quite match together, but it's hard to say, after all, Wei Li's bicycle style is also slanted.

But even so, it's too exaggerated to take away a whole box of things, and even the question asked is too exaggerated-"Do you want all the things in this box?"

The last time Shen Tinglan heard a similar question was during her social practice in her sophomore year.Halfway up the mountain, he was so thirsty that he bought two cans of Coke in a small shop halfway up the mountain, drank one and then opened another. A sweeping lady next to him dragged a broken woven bag and asked him: " Young man, do you want more canned food?"

Shen Tinglan compared the two sides and felt unbelievable.

Impossible, Wang Han is also poor, and he hasn't come to this point. Besides, Wei Li doesn't make a living by sweeping the floor. What kind of illness in his family can burn all his salary?

But no matter whether it is due to lack of money or interest, I can satisfy him. As long as I have been in contact with him for a long time, he will definitely be inseparable from me.

Thinking of this, Shen Tinglan smiled and licked his lips.

Of course, he also needs to change his shabby habits. A handsome man, who is used to collecting rags, is too disillusioned.

While he was thinking wildly about how to transform Wei Li, that Wei Li had already carried the box upstairs.

The first floor is an old-fashioned low room without an elevator. He pushed the box out of the door and rested for a few minutes before opening the door and entering the house.

The house was very quiet, the whole family seemed to be asleep, Wei Li didn't turn on the light to disturb others, opened the study door in the dark, and pushed the box inside.

The study room was not completely dark. A flashlight was placed on the table, emitting a beam of dim light, guiding him to push the box to a suitable position in the narrow space.

After placing the boxes, Wei Li turned around and closed the door, and walked to the table: "Wei Wei, I'm drawing."

A little girl was sitting on the chair in front of the table. Hearing the sound, she raised her head. The beam of the flashlight just illuminated her side face. The light blue right eye refracted the light, as if it was shining in the dark: "Guoguo."

Wei Li squatted down and leaned in front of her: "Can't sleep today?"

The little girl said "hmm", her voice was as soft as a small toffee: "I didn't receive any hugs."

"Why don't you go next door and sleep with other sisters?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to break it. Ying... will affect everyone." The little girl whispered, her words were slurred, and her thin fingers were picking at the wooden pencil in her hand. It was a kind of unconscious anxiety.

Wei Li had a panoramic view of everything, and stretched out his hand to gently touch her little head: "My sister will be home in a while, very soon."

The little girl repeated in a murmur, "Soon?"

"Yeah." Wei Li carried her to the bed in the corner of the study, turned around and opened the box, and grabbed the plush toy, "When my sister is not around, Weiwei will treat it as my sister for the time being."

The plush toy is a big polar bear. It looks simple, honest and cute. Wei Li checked it specially before. It has no hair or stains on it. It should be brand new and correct. It also says on the label that a pure natural lavender sachet is buried inside. Holding it has the effect of helping sleep.

Wei Li put the big furry paw of the polar bear on the girls' shoulders, and tucked them in the quilt: "Go to sleep, brother, wait until you are asleep before leaving."

The little girl responded, closed her eyes obediently, and buried her face in the bear's chest.

Wei Li sat at the end of the bed, dimmed the light of the phone, and changed the vibration mode to silent.As soon as he finished editing, he received a message from Shen Tinglan:

"Come see me tomorrow at 08:30, remember to put on the orange T-shirt you bought today."

Wei Li did not disappoint Shen Tinglan. When he appeared at the door of the apartment the next day, he not only got dressed, but also took care of his hair a little bit. The top button of the silk pajamas is open, the collar is tilted to one side, revealing half of the snow-white shoulders, and the face looks not sober.

Shen Tinglan welcomed the person in, and ran to the bathroom by herself, squinting her eyes, brushing her teeth and washing her face.

He is a typical night owl and doesn’t like to get up early. In the first class in the morning in college, he escapes as soon as he can. When he can’t escape, Wang Han calls to wake him up. Anyway, the apartment is close to the school, so he is 5 minutes late It's nothing.

But today is different, today is the theoretical class before the practical training, the teacher is their deputy head teacher, he can't escape, not to mention he was going to take advantage of the crowds in the class, and bring Wei Li to show up in front of everyone, so he had to Do not get up early.

After washing up, he went to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold juice to drink, and finally he was awake, so he had the time to look at Wei Li carefully: "You look better than yesterday... have you put on hand cream? "

"Painted."

"Let me check and check." Shen Tinglan went over to hold his hand, lowered his head and sniffed, then curled his lips, "Really, why can't you smell it?"

In fact, he could smell a little fragrance, and he just said that on purpose, so as to take the opportunity to wipe it on him again.

Wei Li explained: "I wiped it on at six o'clock, and the fragrance probably dissipated."

Speaking of this, Shen Tinglan didn't want to insist on doing it, so he had to change the subject: "You came home so late yesterday, but you woke up early enough today?"

Wei Li glanced at him, then looked at the clean kitchen and the mirror in the bathroom, thinking that he must have never done housework, so he didn't explain much: "Yes."

"It's good to be full of energy." Shen Tinglan changed her clothes, sprinkled some perfume on him and herself, and finally took him to the parking lot after a while, "Wei Li, can you drive?"

"meeting."

"Very good." Shen Tinglan opened the car door and slumped on the passenger seat, "You drive, I'll sleep for a while."

Shen Tinglan squinted in the car for 10 minutes, and walked into the classroom refreshed, holding Wei Li's hand, walking very briskly.Wei Li dressed up a bit today, and the eye-catching effect was even better than he imagined. People in three classes in one classroom all cast their eyes on them, but he himself didn't look sideways, and walked straight to the back three rows——Wang Han has already secured a seat for him there.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, the class bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom with a thermos cup and a USB flash drive.

The teacher, surnamed Kong, was an associate professor in the department. He was famously strict and serious. The students didn't dare to gossip, so they kept quiet and began to listen to his lectures.

And Shen Tinglan also put on the earphones, and played the mobile game under the cover of the students in the front row.

After half a class, he was patted by Wang Han: "Brother Lan, Dongdong is here for inspection!"

Shen Tinglan was playing happily, pressed the hang up button a little disappointedly, and buckled the phone into the table: "What are you inspecting?"

"I have assigned a topic and asked to hand it in after I finish writing it. Let's make a show first."

Wang Han didn't expect to be able to do the questions, so he asked the students in the front row to borrow paper after speaking in a hurry.

The female student in the front row is a diligent and good student. She came to class on Sunday and memorized a manuscript paper. When she saw the borrowed paper in the back row, she tore out five or six pages neatly and handed it to Wei Li.

Wei Li separated the paper and uploaded it to the side. At this time, Wang Han said again: "Give me two more pens?"

The female classmate handed him two pens, then handed one to Wei Li alone, and chatted with him by the way: "Student, which college are you from, I don't think I've seen you before."

Before Wei Li could answer, a voice interrupted them: "Why don't you do the questions?"

The female classmate seemed to be Professor Kong, so she turned her head away. Wei Li also lowered his head and wrote a title first.

But he was eye-catching and the color of his clothes was outstanding, so it was hard to be ignored, Professor Kong didn't leave, but knocked on the table next to him: "Which class are you in, why haven't I seen you before? "

Seeing his questioning, Shen Tinglan was about to make up an answer, but another voice from the corner jumped ahead: "Professor, he is an outsider, Shen Tinglan was hired to do his homework for him!"

[The author has something to say: blind seven and eight small theaters] are all fake]

Shen Tinglan: (Sprays perfume on Wei Li) Fragrant~ It's all my smell~

Wei Li: (Why didn't you say it when you were smelling old after dinner last night.)

(Happy New Years Eve everyone~


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