My Husband Is a Mining Tycoon in the 90s

Strings

Fang Li's eyes fell on that guitar unconsciously, and a certain string in his heart seemed to be plucked along with that string.

At the beginning of April, there was a rain in Changding, and the weather that had just warmed up suddenly turned cold again. Fang Li caught a cold as expected, and sniffed his nose all day long, which made him dizzy and dizzy. Qi Jian saw that he was uncomfortable , asked him if he wanted to visit a small clinic nearby, Fang Li shook his head and said no.

Fang Li didn't spend any of the money Qin Weidong gave him except for food, so it was not worth spending money on such a minor ailment.

The night school only had classes at night, Fang Li was too late, and couldn't get in during the day in the dormitory, so he found a classroom with no one to study, and taught them this kind of crash course without exams or grades. The teacher didn't pay much attention to bringing the child home, and left after the lecture. Fang Li didn't even ask questions.

However, his talent in learning is really mediocre. Sometimes Qi Jian understands everything, and he has to read the book several times after class, which is very difficult.

Fang Li waited for Qin Weidong to come to see him every day. They used to be tired of being together all day long and didn't feel that much, but now that Qin Weidong was not by his side for such a long time, Fang Li was not used to anything, and even talked less.

When Fang Li went to the balcony to collect his clothes, when he heard the dorm manager downstairs calling 603, he dropped the clothes in his hand and ran out.

It was raining patter outside, Fang Li ran to the school gate, and saw a large semi-trailer with a covered roof parked on the opposite side of the road from a distance, and Qin Weidong stood under it, with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a He was starting to strike a fire, and the flames shone through the drizzle, reflecting a small piece of orange-red light on his sharp browbones.

Fang Li shouted happily: "Qin Weidong!"

Qin Weidong raised his head as soon as he called, and saw Fang Li who was looking at him in surprise at the door, his stern eyebrows stretched, he twisted the cigarette, put it between his ears, stepped on the pedal and took a bag of things from the driver's seat , Come towards Fang Li.

Fang Li ran over to hold an umbrella for Qin Weidong, saw that his shoulders were wet, and cursed: "You didn't see it raining! Why don't you know how to hold an umbrella?"

Qin Weidong asked him: "Whose umbrella is this?"

"I borrowed it from the housekeeper downstairs."

Qin Weidong took an umbrella from the car, it was brand new: "The radio said that it has been raining a lot recently, I bought it for you, a new one."

The umbrella is dark blue, Fang Li glanced at the car: "What about yours?"

"I have."

The semi-trailer was a huge monster. Fang Li searched for a while before he found the pedals. He leaned over to look inside the car. There were not many things in the car, and there was a smell of smoke. The work clothes, the lime on them were lumped together with the rainwater.

"Nonsense, you have no umbrella with Ben..."

Fang Li felt sore. He knew that Qin Weidong came to see him after changing out these dirty clothes on purpose. He didn't want to worry himself. Chongsi is not here. After all, Chongsi is their territory. Here they are not familiar with each other. I don't know how much Qin Weidong, the new Qin team, will have to pay to hold the mine.

Fang Li was suffering, when Qin Weidong behind him wrapped his firm arms around his stomach, hugged him down, and landed firmly.

"What are you doing…!"

"I have wellies and a raincoat."

Fang Li didn't believe it, Qin Weidong said again: "I have to do something, it's inconvenient to hold an umbrella."

He took out another pair of black rubber rain boots from the plastic bag: "It's going to rain heavily these days. Boss Xu bought rain boots for the workers in the mine. They are too long and uncomfortable for mine workers. I will also give them to you when I go to pick them out." Bought a pair of short ones, try them out?"

They held umbrellas to the corridor of the school to avoid the rain. This teaching building is biased, and students rarely pass by here. Fang Li sat down, and Qin Weidong squatted in front of him, untied Fang Li's shoelaces, and put his rain boots on. Measure it with the palm of your hand, pinch it again, make sure it fits, raised your head and asked Fang Li: "How is it?"

Fang Li nodded and gave him a smiling face: "The one you picked is not inappropriate."

Qin Weidong also laughed.

They really miss each other.

Fang Li leaned forward, and fell forward on Qin Weidong, like a boneless cat. Qin Weidong was so leaned and pressed by him, he stopped moving, and in a squatting position, he stretched out his hand to caress the back of Fang Li's neck. Broken hair: "Are you wronged?"

The tip of Fang Li's nose was pressed against Qin Weidong's neck, and he could smell Qin Weidong's scent. It smelled of sweat, but it was not heavy. On the contrary, it made Fang Li feel real and at ease.

He shook his head, then nodded again: "It's so tiring to be in class here..."

He pouted and said: "The teacher just talks on his own, and his accent is different from ours. Sometimes I can't understand the dialect he speaks. Also, he doesn't care whether we understand or not. After class, I got on my bike and left. I wish I could go back on a rocket. I have nowhere to ask.. Unlike going to school, I can ask you..."

Qin Weidong listened to him, and calculated the time in his mind. He deliberately set off early today to find time to see Fang Li. There is still some time, "Have you brought your textbooks? Let me take a look."

"I didn't bring it.. It's too urgent to come down. I'll go up and get it?"

Qin Weidong nodded, Fang Li quickly ran back to the dormitory building to get his textbooks and calculation paper, and found an empty classroom.

"Where can't it be?" Qin Weidong opened his textbook.

Fang Li sat next to him, stretched out his hand and pointed at the third Chapter 4 of the catalog: "Now I have learned Chapter 4, but I don't understand Chapter 3, and the previous ones..."

Qin Weidong marked it with a pen and started to turn over from the beginning. Fang Li couldn't hold back and yawned. He hasn't had a good rest recently.

Qin Weidong looked at him: "You sleep for a while, I'll call you when I'm done."

There were sleepy tears in the corners of Fang Li's eyes. He nodded. Originally, he was worried and anxious and couldn't sleep for the past few days because he didn't know how to learn, but now that Qin Weidong came, he somehow felt relieved and relaxed.

Qin Weidong will help him solve all problems, even if the problem is his own.

When Fang Li woke up, the rain stopped outside the window, and the sky gradually darkened. Qin Weidong beside him was still concentrating on the thick book of basic accounting. The calculation paper used up seven or eight pages. He raised his head, approached and asked, "Where did you see it?"