Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

Chapter 147 Ding Qiunan’s Changes

Time flew by and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Go to school during the day and take extra classes at night.

Every day, Jia Weidong lived a fulfilling and comfortable life.

The school supports the work-study program, and Hu Xiujuan and Du Xinya also received approval from their class teachers.

The two senior sisters no longer wanted to be invited by Jia Weidong, and would appear on time in the small courtyard after school every day.

The relationship between Jia Weidong and the two beautiful seniors has become more harmonious and getting better.

When sitting next to Jia Weidong for tutoring, the two of them were no longer shy.

Today is Friday.

night.

Hu Xiujuan and Du Xinya finished making up lessons for Jia Weidong. After Jia Weidong sent them to the school gate, he did not go home and drove a small truck to the machine repair shop.

Not far from the machine repair shop, Dongjia Weidong stopped.

Turn off the engine, turn off the lights, and put the minivan into its own space.

I walked to the wall of the machine repair shop, and after using my mind to investigate, I entered the machine repair shop with a slight jump under the cover of the night.

The dormitory area of ​​the machine repair shop.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the dormitory area of ​​the machine repair shop was quiet.

There is a small single dormitory in the dormitory area with a single bed in it.

Ding Qiunan was leaning on the bedside and reading medical books.

His eyes were fixed on the book, but his mind had already drifted to the sky, and he murmured:

"This brat has been here for a few days and he still doesn't know how to come and see me."

Just as I was lost in thought, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Ding Qiunan was startled, hugged the quilt tightly, stared at the door with wide eyes, and asked softly: "Who is outside?"

"Hey! Hey! Of course it's the brat you were talking about just now," Jia Weidong teased softly.

"Uh, brother Weidong." Without even bothering to put on some clothes, Ding Qiunan jumped out of bed and opened the door for Jia Weidong.

"Brother Weidong, you must be freezing, come in quickly." Ding Qiunan opened the door, pulled Jia Weidong into the room, and hung himself on Jia Weidong's body.

"Sister Qiunan, I'm not cold. Get in bed quickly." Jia Weidong picked up Ding Qiunan and put her on the bed.

"You came to see me so late today. I really didn't expect it!" Ding Qiunan couldn't hide the joy in his heart and said happily after getting into bed.

"Isn't this just embarrassing? I don't have time to go to school during the day, and I have to make up classes at night. I came here after I made up the classes." Jia Weidong sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and pecked Ding Qiunan on the face and said.

"It's cold outside, get in bed quickly, it's warm inside," Ding Qiunan urged in a soft voice as she moved sideways into the bed.

"Okay," Jia Weidong agreed, quickly took off his clothes and got into bed.

"Brother Weidong, I miss you." Ding Qiunan hooked her hands around Jia Weidong's neck, her expression tender and touching.

Jia Weidong put his arm around Ding Qiunan's small waist, buried his head in her neck, smelled her delicious fragrance, took a deep breath and said, "Sister Qiunan, I miss you too."

Ding Qiunan's face was flushed and hot, her eyes as charming as silk, and she slowly offered her fragrant lips to Jia Weidong.

Jia Weidong felt hot when he saw Ding Qiunan getting everything she wanted. He lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth.

"Uh-huh"

In bed.

Ding Qiunan lay in the arms of Jia Weidong, who looked depressed.

After a long time, Ding Qiunan recovered, breathed out gently, pecked Jia Weidong on the face and said, "Good brother, I'm sorry!"

"Silly sister, why are you saying sorry?" Jia Weidong wiped the sweat from Ding Qiunan's forehead.

"I and you don't have it. It's not good for your health." Ding Qiunan is a medical student after all, and he knows a lot.

"It's okay, I'm used to it," Jia Weidong said gently as he pecked her little mouth.

"Are you used to it?" Ding Qiunan asked suspiciously.

"Well, I'm used to it. It's okay. I'm in good health!" Jia Weidong said calmly.

"Oh, why are you so bad?" Ding Qiunan did not ask further.

"Be good, go to sleep!"

The two hugged each other tightly and did not separate.

Jia Weidong recited the Qingxin Mantra and slowly fell asleep.

midnight.

While half asleep, Jia Weidong felt Ding Qiunan twisting in his arms. Jia Weidong turned over:

"Sister, are you awake?" Jia Weidong asked, pecking Ding Qiunan on the face.

"Well, I can..." Ding Qiunan murmured softly.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

After removing Ding Qiunan's arm around his neck, the refreshed Jia Weidong got up early, pecked the sleeping Ding Qiunan's face lovingly, and covered her with the quilt.

He left a few packets of snacks on the table for breakfast for Ding Qiunan, closed the door gently, and quietly left the machine repair shop under the cover of darkness before dawn.

Half an hour later, Jia Weidong parked the pickup truck at the entrance of the Yushuguan Hutong courtyard.

It was just dawn and it was still very early.

After entering the house, meditate and breathe out, then go out for a run, boxing, and exercise.

After the exercise is completed, return to the small courtyard.

I made myself some breakfast in the kitchen to fill my stomach. When it was time to go to school, I walked to school unsteadily.

The dormitory area of ​​the machine repair shop.

When Jia Weidong was walking on the way to school, the noisy sound in the dormitory area made Ding Qiunan slowly wake up from his drowsiness.

Drowsily, Ding Qiunan reached out and touched the side. The pillow was empty, and Jia Weidong was no longer there.

"Yeah! You're going to be late!" He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky. It was already bright outside. He quickly sat up and picked up the clothes scattered on the bed. He didn't care about the cold and quickly put them on one by one. set.

As soon as he got off the ground, Ding Qiunan frowned, recalling the situation at night, and sighed in his heart: "Oh, I was so successful at night. The stinky boy's frustration in the first half of the night was resolved, but he was tortured a lot. This stinky boy , just like an animal.”

<divclass="contentadv">With no time to think too much, Ding Qiunan gritted his teeth and started to wash up with a staggering step.

When she saw the snacks left by Jia Weidong on the table, her heart felt soft again: "This brat knows how to hurt people."

He grabbed a bag of snacks, opened the door, and hurriedly walked toward the bathroom, his steps shaky and staggering.

"Hey, Qiunan, what's wrong with you?" Liang Ladi, who was rushing to the workshop to work, saw at a glance that Ding Qiunan in front of her was not walking properly, and quickly stepped forward to hold Ding Qiunan's arm.

"Oh, it's Sister Ladi. I fell down when I went out." Ding Qiunan's eyes dodge and he lied with a red face.

When Liang Ladi heard this, she thought to herself: "This is a lie. It seems a bit familiar. It seems that I have used it just a few days ago."

Liang Ladi was someone who had come before. When she saw Ding Qiunan's appearance, she felt like a mirror. She leaned into Ding Qiunan's ear and whispered, "Qiunan, did that brat Wei Dong come here at night?"

"No, no" Ding Qiunan shook his head in denial, but it was clearly written on his face that was red to the ears.

"Qiu Nan, have you noticed that you have changed a lot in the past two days?" Liang Ladi already knew the answer, so she stopped asking questions and changed the subject.

"Ah, are the changes so obvious?" Ding Qiunan asked knowingly.

Ding Qiunan had known for a long time that his skin had become more delicate and whiter, so he covered it with a mask every day at work. Only after work, when he was in the dormitory, would he secretly look in the mirror and admire himself.

"Your skin is white and rosy. You look several years younger." Looking at Ding Qiunan's skin, Liang Ladi was a little envious.

"Sister Ladi, this is what you are talking about," Ding Qiunan hesitated, his face turning red with embarrassment.

"Okay, sister, I'm here, so don't explain yourself," Liang Ladi said with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Ladi, you have changed a lot in the past two days. Are you done with Master Nan?" Ding Qiunan looked at Liang Ladi's radiant look and asked.

"Yeah" Liang Ladi nodded carelessly and did not deny it.

Liang Ladi sent Ding Qiunan to the infirmary, then turned back to the workshop. The smile on her face was no longer there, and she was in a low mood. As she walked, she murmured to herself:

"Oh, no wonder the brat looks down on me. With a young and beautiful girl like Doctor Ding, who can look down on a widow with four children like me? Forget it, forget it, the day after tomorrow and that idiot Nan Yi Get the certificate!"

Liang Ladi has not yet received the certificate from Nan Yi. It is not that she deliberately deceived Jia Weidong, but that she was hesitating, wavering and unable to make up her mind between the future of Damao and his children and choosing to follow Jia Weidong.

Liang Ladi was extremely reluctant to leave Jia Weidong, especially after having an encounter with Jia Weidong once. She probably would never forget that feeling of being half immortal and half dead.

If it weren't for Damao and his children, Liang Ladi wouldn't have to make a choice at all. She would follow Jia Weidong without hesitation and would be willing to be an outsider.

Noon, school cafeteria.

Helping Jia Weidong wash dishes every noon has become a daily routine for Hu Xiujuan and Du Xinya. As long as Jia Weidong eats in the cafeteria, the two of them will take the initiative to wait for Jia Weidong to finish eating before washing the lunch box.

"Senior sister, tomorrow is Sunday. There are no make-up classes tonight. You go home early." Jia Weidong stood by the sink and said to Hu Xiujuan and Du Xinya who were washing lunch boxes.

"Okay, junior, you can take us home after school," Du Xinya said with a smile.

"This...okay!" Just as Jia Weidong was about to say, "This is no problem," Du Xinya cast a threatening look at him.

I quickly omitted the next few words and agreed readily.

"Hee! Hee! This is our good junior!" Du Xinya was delighted and her smile was as bright as a flower.

"Junior, if you have something to do, just do your own thing. The same goes for us taking the bus." Hu Xiujuan put away the washed lunch boxes and said to Jia Weidong gently.

Du Xinya was so angry that she stared at him and muttered, "You are the only one who is considerate."

"Senior Juan'er, I'm fine. I just happen to recognize the door. Hey! Hey!" Jia Weidong said with a bad smile.

"De Xing, I won't let you in even after I get to know him, hee! Hee!" Du Xinya retorted with a sweet smile.

Jia Weidong didn't take it seriously at all and said, "That's it. I'll wait for you in the courtyard after school."

During the third period in the afternoon, the students, who had been away from home for a week, had already left the classroom.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone hurried out of the teaching building and ran towards home.

Jia Weidong returned to the courtyard, took out two snacks and put them in the car.

Start, warm up.

"Senior Juan'er, you sit in the back, and Senior Ya'er, you sit in the front." After the two beautiful seniors arrived, Jia Weidong asked Du Xinya to sit in the front passenger seat.

Hu Xiujuan lives in Daju Hutong, in the same direction as Jia Weidong, on the way.

Du Xinya lives at the front door, so he has to take a detour to see her off first. Jia Weidong only knows the general direction and will ask her to show the specific location later.

When the car arrived at the gate of the College of Posts and Telecommunications, He Yuyu was already waiting eagerly.

After giving a brief introduction to the three women, Jia Weidong drove the pickup truck straight towards Qianmen Street.

"Junior, turn left over there." Twenty minutes later, Du Xinya excitedly began to give directions.

"Junior, stop the car, stop the car, we're here"

"Okay." Jia Weidong stopped the car not far from Du Xinya's house.

"Junior, come down and sit at my house for a while," Du Xinya pointed to her courtyard and invited with a smile.

"No, senior, let's do it next time!" Jia Weidong handed a small bag with snacks to Du Xinya.

"Well, thank you junior, I'll reward you, lol! lol! lol!" Du Xinya looked around and saw that there was no one around, then quickly got up to Jia Weidong and pecked him on the face, opened the car door, giggled and ran home quickly. .

Jia Weidong wiped the non-existent saliva on his face, glanced at Du Xinya's swaying back, shook his head with a smile, turned the direction of the pickup truck, and continued on his way north.

Ten minutes later, the minivan stopped at the entrance of the alley outside the courtyard. Jia Weidong was going to let He Yuyu get out of the car first and let her go home first.

"Xiujuan, go sit at home for a while. After dinner, let your junior brother take you home. It's not far anyway." He Yuyu pulled Hu Xiujuan and said. The two sat in the back. Familiar.

Daju Hutong is indeed not far from Jia Weidong's home, about two kilometers. It only takes half an hour to walk or ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

"Well, Sister Yuyu, no, let's do it next time." Hu Xiujuan glanced at Jia Weidong secretly and said with some hesitation.

Hu Xiujuan wanted to see what Jia Weidong's house was like, but she was a little embarrassed.

He Yuyu looked at Hu Xiujuan's hesitant look, and without asking Jia Weidong for his opinion, he took Hu Xiujuan's hand and left, "Let's go, let's go, we're at the door of the house, go and find a door."

Jia Weidong said nothing on the side. Seeing that the two of them had entered the alley, he had no choice but to pull over and park the pickup truck.

He Yuyu had already introduced Hu Xiujuan to the family first. When Jia Weidong arrived home, Jia Zhang was holding Hu Xiujuan's hand and asked amiably: "How old are you, Miss Juan'er?"

Hu Xiujuan's face was slightly red and she looked a little reserved: "Aunt, I am 18 years old this year."

"18 years old, one year older than my son, good! Good!" Ms. Jia Zhang beamed.

"Mom, where is Xiaodang?" Jia Weidong hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt. This old lady was a little too enthusiastic.

"Uh, Xiaodang, you were there just now. I'll go look for you." Xiaodang was actually asleep in the room. Jia Zhang was also a well-rounded person. She immediately understood what Jia Weidong meant and turned around and left the living room, leaving the space for the young man.