Chen Jianan went out to pee early in the morning and was gone forever. Qiao Wen thought he was back upstairs and didn't care too much. When the grandmother made breakfast and went out, he took the porridge and sat down on the sofa to eat. Someone went in through the open door again.

Qiao Wen looked up and saw that his cheeks were flushed, his forehead was sweating, and a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead because of the sweat. He asked casually, "Brother Nan, did you punch me? Why didn't you call me?"

Chen Jianan met his gaze, and immediately seemed to have done something bad. His eyes flickered from left to right with a guilty conscience, and said: "I saw you haven't woken up yet, so I went by myself."

Qiao Wen didn't notice his strangeness for a while, nodded and said: "This is really sleepy for a short time. There is porridge in the pot, you can serve it yourself."

Chen Jianan grumbled and stood there for a while, until Qiao Wen looked up strangely, he moved to the balcony to serve the porridge, shaking his head and tail in a very contorted posture.

Back in the room, he had subconsciously wanted to sit side by side with Qiao Wen on the sofa as before. He just walked to the sofa and suddenly remembered something. He held the bowl again and quickly walked out of the coffee table. He took a small Mazha and sat a few pairs away from the people on the sofa.

Qiao Wen glanced at him strangely. He didn't care too much. He just accidentally glanced at his flushed cheeks. The right side was especially red and slightly swollen. It was obviously not simply because of exercise.

"Brother Nan, what's the matter with your face? You got drunk again by your dad? No, Uncle Chen is not at home, who hit you?" He squinted slightly, subconsciously stretched his hand over the coffee table, and squeezed the opponent. Asked the profile face.

Nowadays, anyone dares to smoke Liangzinan?

Said it was a pinch, it was really just a light touch, but Chen Jianan seemed to be electrocuted, hissed, and stepped back half a foot away: "No...No, I accidentally got it by practicing boxing just now."

Qiao Wen thought that he was hurting him, and smiled and retracted his hand: "Can you beat yourself in the face when you practice boxing?"

"Just... accidentally." Chen Jianan raised his eyelids and looked at him secretly. When he looked at him, he immediately lowered his eyes to cover up, with a very sneaky appearance.

Although Qiao Wen could not guess his abnormality in his dreams, it was actually because he had a spring dream with himself all night, and then ran up to the rooftop, looking at the rumbling plane, thinking about the charming dream last night, Zhenger He fought a plane.

But at this moment, no matter how much later he realized, he also noticed something wrong with this guy.

Qiao Wen frowned, so he looked at him in time and said, "Brother Nan, has something happened? Is there something to hide from me?"

Chen Jianan immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No no."

"Then why are you weird?"

Chen Canan chuckled, his heart is so obvious? I also thought that Qiao Wen knew him well before, and now he is better than before. Thinking about this, he straightened up quickly, showing a big hearty smile, pretending to be relaxed: "I have something to hide from you. Don’t think about it."

Qiao Wen didn't think about it, just looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he was immersed in slurping porridge, and his appetite was very good. Even if something happens, it is not a big deal.

When the child was older, he would feel a little unwilling to tell others, so he didn't ask more.

After dinner, Qiao Wen glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was almost time to leave for the factory. He changed into his clothes and took a briefcase. Seeing that he was holding the motorcycle key to give him away, he hurriedly said: "Brother Nan, it's very convenient to take the tram. You don't need to give it to me."

Since returning from Vietnam, he has been determined not to let Lin Zihui pick him up. For one thing, he is the secretary and the other is the boss. It is unreasonable because he is a secretary. Secondly, it is not convenient to have a mobile phone in this era.

Chen Jianan held up the car key and said, "I have a motorcycle now. It's not faster than taking an electric ride? It's okay. From now on, as long as there is no emergency, I will take you to and from work."

"I thank you, Brother Nan!" Qiao Wen was moved by his enthusiasm, and he couldn't laugh or cry. "I should be nineteen years old after the Chinese New Year, and I am not a child. There is no reason for you to pick you up every day. It’s not far to go to the factory, but it takes more than an hour to go back and forth. I appreciate your kindness, but it’s really unnecessary."

Young people feel that time is long the most. Chen Canan doesn’t think that more than an hour is a big deal. He raised his brows and insisted on insisting. He was stopped by Qiao Wen’s hands on his chest: "Okay, my brother Nan, please. You, what are you going to do."

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, he reluctantly agreed, but he still sent the person to the downstairs, watching the thin and thin figure disappearing in the corner of the narrow alley, reluctantly and rather sadly slowly. Go upstairs.

It goes without saying that the sadness is because I suddenly realized that I was a pervert like Qin Yunfei, and the object of the perversion was Qiao Wen.

If other people had such dirty thoughts about Qiao Wen, he would not hesitate to punch them to the west. However, when he replaced himself, he could neither really bully Qiao Wen, nor slap himself into the west. He could only slap himself silently, screamed a brute, and then fell into sorrow that he didn't know what to do.

Qiao Wen didn't know that 19-year-old Chen Jianan had already classified himself as a pervert among Qin Yunfei because of his love for the first time. But when he was about to walk out of the walled city, he encountered a pervert Qin who had not seen him for almost three months.

It is not accurate to say that he had encountered it. He was walking on the main road out of the city with no distraction, and suddenly heard the sound of a child crying next to him, so he subconsciously stopped and followed the sound to look at the narrow alley next to him.

It turned out that several children were fighting.

Few children in slums can be disciplined normally, most of them are wild children. Children like Xiao Qiao in the original form are definitely heterogeneous. Therefore, it is commonplace for children to fight and fight here.

The weak and the strong must be caught from the baby.

At the moment, in the dirty alley, there are a total of five or six children. The child who was beaten to squat in the corner crying heartbreakingly was a thin and small one, but he was seven or eight years old, and his whole body was as dirty as a stray child. But looking from a distance, you can still see that this is a very beautiful child. If it weren't for boys to bully girls, it would be rare for a group of people to fight together. Qiao Wen couldn't be sure that the boy who was beaten was a little boy.

He frowned, thinking that he should come forward to stop it.

Although he is a bone that collapses when the wind blows, a few children shouldn’t be afraid of it. Besides, he is now covered in the light of Liangzinan, walking in the walled city, and no one knows it. No one is afraid of him. With good intentions.

However, when he was about to walk in, he suddenly realized that a man was still leaning on the corner of the wall. Because this person was dressed in gray, like a chameleon, he almost merged with the wall next to him, and his back was facing the outside, so he could not find out for the first time.

The man's half-length hair is tied behind his head, his figure is thin, and he is leaning on a cane on his left hand.

He was not familiar with Qin Yunfei, but he recognized people from his back. Although this person seemed to be born with a bit of evil, Qiao Wen didn't think he would do anything to bully children, and wanted to come just to watch the fun.

Since this wicked thing is here, it's hard for me to step forward and take care of my business.

He was about to leave, Qin Yunfei suddenly said: "Stop!"

The few children stopped immediately, as if only then realized that there was someone behind them. Looking back and seeing Qin Yunfei, they were immediately scared and trembling: "Brother Fei...fei!"

Qin Yunfei waved his hand and said coldly, "Fuck me!"

A few wild children obediently rolled out of the alley, but the bullied child was still sitting in the corner, crying out of breath, and looking very pitiful.

Qin Yunfei walked forward with a cane and asked without emotion: "Why did they beat you?"

The boy looked up, stopped the howling cry a little, and replied with twitching, "They said I was like a girl."

Qin Yunfei chuckled, "I think they are right, girls like to cry."

The boy's crying was really restrained.

Qin Yunfei: "Is it useful to be bullied and cry?"

The boy choked and shook his head, and whispered, "I can't beat them because they are too crowded."

Qin Yunfei: "That's because you are useless. As long as you work hard to become stronger, one day you will beat them."

"Really?" The boy held his head up, looking at him with red eyes in confusion.

Qin Yunfei didn't speak any more, just took a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it to the child, then turned around indifferently and walked out.

Qiao Wen wanted to evade, but it was too late, so he simply greeted him frankly: "Brother Fei—"

Qin Yunfei was taken aback for a moment, then he pulled the corners of his mouth blankly, and walked in front of him step by step. A male and female face was originally as cold as a layer of crushed ice, as if to pinch the person in front of him. He died, but suddenly he curled his lips and smiled as if thinking of something: "Awen, do you think that Brother Fei has limped a leg and can't do anything to you?"

Qiao Wen said: "I know that Fei will not bully someone like me who has no power to hold a chicken for no reason?"

Qin Yunfei snorted disapprovingly, looked at him up and down unclearly, and said: "I couldn't figure out why you followed Liangzinan so desperately. It turned out that he is really capable, but now he is the most beautiful red stick in our Hexingshe. "As he said, he leaned into his ear and whispered maliciously, "You sleep on the same bed all day long, I think he did you very well, right?"

Qiao Wen was neither embarrassed nor angry. He was completely unmoved. He only replied in a calm voice: "Brother Nan is not the kind of person you think, and I and him are not the kind of relationship you said. ."

"Really?" Qin Yunfei took two steps back and laughed mockingly. "Are you so sure that Chen Canan and me are not the same person?"

Qiao Wen replaced his answer with silence.

"What? Do you think he really can become a great hero?" Qin Yunfei smiled even more, leaning on his cane while walking away slowly, without turning his head back, "Get on our boat and walk our way. , That’s the way the ship never returns. Now he’s just fighting, and he’ll kill and set people on fire in the future. Now he’s just collecting accounts and selling fans in the future. After two years, Liang Zinan will be no different from me."

Having said this, he suddenly turned around again, and at a distance of several meters, he looked at Qiao Wen with a smile but a smile: "Awen! I'll wait to see how you cry in the future."

Qiao Wen met his gaze blankly without answering.

It wasn't until the other party turned around and walked a certain distance before that he spoke unhurriedly: "No."

Because he would never let Chen Canan be a person like him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like