The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

The next morning, Qiao Wen was sitting on the bed, listening to the busy sound of getting up early in the alley outside the window, while looking at the person beside him who was still asleep.

His face was still wistful, a pair of beautiful eyebrows, slightly furrowed, he looked contemplative.

After Chen Canan went to the toilet last night, he fell asleep so quickly that he didn't know when the other party came back. It felt like a long time had passed. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that if he was right, this guy seemed to kiss him on the lips when he slept in a daze last night.

The two children have been intimate since they were young, and he has been wearing it for half a year, and the two have remained the same. When he was so close that he would even hug him unconsciously after falling asleep, Chen Jianan would occasionally kiss him on his forehead when he was happy. But this is pure intimacy without any distracting thoughts.

He also wanted to persuade himself that the soft kiss that fell on his lips last night while half-dreaming and half-awake was no different from these intimacy.

But he is not an inexperienced kid, he understands the subtle differences. Especially when he carefully recalled Chen Canan's behavior during this period of time, what he didn't care about at the time, and now looking back, it seems that it is indeed a bit unusual.

For example, not long after this guy came back from Vietnam, he rarely came down to rub his bed.

Another example is that he occasionally rubbed the bed with his back facing himself. Compared with the previous time he used his four hoofs and used to entangle himself, it was a world of difference.

Also, he had vows inexplicably before several times that he would never bully himself.

Qiao Wen rubbed his forehead with a headache. The more he thought about it, the more clues he found. It's better to know nothing. In fact, regardless of the influence of the original memory, he has always known that he also likes Chen Canan. As for what kind of like this kind of like is, he has not thought about it, and does not think it is important.

But if you must choose someone to spend your life together in this different world, Chen Canan is undoubtedly the only candidate.

Questions that he hadn't thought about before, now that he knows what Chen Jianan thinks of him, he has to start thinking about it.

In any case, being loved is worthy of joy, just like knowing Lin Nan's feelings for him before, he has always been grateful.

But the question is, who is Chen Canan's love?

Is it the Qiao Wen who grew up with him, or the one who occupies this skin?

If he knew that Qiao Wen, who had been protected by him for more than ten years, had long since disappeared in this world and was replaced by another person, what would he think?

Qiao Wen has always been calm and calm, even when his life hangs for a moment, he can still maintain rational thinking. However, at this moment, he encountered a judgment and confusion that he could not make for the first time in his two lifetimes.

He sighed sadly.

Just as he sighed, Chen Jianan slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Qiao Wen staring into his eyes, without knowing what he thought, suddenly he sat up like a guilty conscience, and quickly moved out a little bit. , The whole person almost fell out of bed.

"Beware!" Qiao Wen grabbed him in time.

Chen Jianan steadied his body, cleared his throat, trying to cover it up, "Why don't you call me when you wake up?"

Qiao Wen smiled and said: "You sleep like a pig and don't want to wake you up."

Chen Jianan rubbed his messy hair and said, "I was so excited last night, I fell asleep for a long time."

Qiao Wen looked at him and smiled indistinctly.

Chen Jianan always felt that this smile was a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird. He just felt that it was inexplicable, and he couldn't help but think of the bad thing he did last night.

So, he couldn't help being a guilty conscience, quietly looking at Qiao Wen with one, two, three eyes... But no matter how many eyes, Qiao Wen always has a calm and indifferent face, obviously not as if he has discovered himself last night. Bad things done.

He breathed a sigh of relief, just as his grandmother got up and went out. Seeing the two sitting on the bed, he said, "I'm cooking breakfast, and you two slowly get up to brush your teeth and wash."

"Okay, grandma." Chen Jianan got out of bed first, ran to the balcony and took two big buckets out, and said to Qiao Wen, "I'll fetch water and bring you some fish balls."

Granny Joe on the balcony said: "Oh, I'm cooking breakfast, don't spend money on it."

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "Grandma, Anan and I don't need money anymore. Don't feel bad about this money."

"Yes." Chen Jianan agreed, blinked at him again, carried two buckets, and walked out briskly.

Qiao Wen looked at his disappearing figure at the door and searched in the memory of the original body. Chen Jianan was ten and eight years old in his mind. At that time, Xiao Liang Zinan had often helped the Qiao family, who had only two grandchildren, fetch water. , Such a small one, not even much taller than a bucket.

Although he was not the Qiao Wen at that time, when he recalled this picture, Qiao Wen also curled his lips and smiled.

Because he is not sure how to face Chen Canan's deteriorating feelings, in fact Qiao Wen believes that Chen Canan himself is not too sure how to face it. So he can only act like the other person, pretending that nothing happened.

Work will start tomorrow, and this first month is not very idle. On the last day of the holiday, Qiao Wen decided to take a good rest at home. As for Chen Jianan, he was called away by the younger brothers after dinner and started the debt collection work for the new year. .

After reading the newspaper at home until the evening, Qiao Wen decided to go for a walk. Wandering around, he arrived at a herbal tea stall. He bought a cup casually, was sitting at the door, enjoying the pitiful sunset, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Qin Yunfei standing next to the door of the store.

He put his cane aside, with a cigarette in his mouth, while vomiting a cloud, he whispered to a man next to him.

Qiao Wen has a good memory, so he recognized this man almost immediately. Where did he meet? It was one of the gang of Long Sao Niu Zai that day.

When he looked over, Qin Yunfei happened to meet his gaze, his eyes met, and the corner of the opponent's mouth was torn down, revealing an unclear look.

Qiao Wen didn't have any thoughts to care about his expression at this time, whether he was having nasty thoughts about himself, because seeing the two people together, his mind suddenly became alarm bells.

This shows that the group of people may not just settle in the walled city, but are involved in the Hexing Society.

At the same time, the man next to Qin Yunfei also noticed Qiao Wen, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, obviously he was very interested in Qiao Wen or his skin, and then he showed a malicious smile, lowered his head in Qin Yunfei's ear. Said: "Can you get this for me tonight?"

His voice is not loud, but Qiao Wen's ears are not deaf, but at a distance of three or four meters, he naturally heard it clearly. He even suspected that this person deliberately let him hear.

His face sank, revealing an undisguised disgust, because he really disliked the man who coveted him. Firstly, he is a man himself, and secondly, let him realize how difficult it was for Xiao Qiao who had no self-protection ability before. Fortunately, Chen Jianan was there to protect him.

He took a sip of the herbal tea, stood up and turned around and left, but the man tried to stop him.

"When is it? Still thinking about this kind of mess?" Qin Yunfei's voice.

"Don't, it's not a big deal."

"You are guests, you may not know the rules of our walled city. Neither we nor the people in Xingshe can move the people here casually."

"You also said that it is you and Xingshe, and I am not a member of your organization. Whoever wants to move is not under your control, right?"

"I advise you to stop making troubles like this, he is not for you."

"What? Frighten me?"

"I'm just kidding, you secretly killed that group of Chaoshan children before, Lord Tang and Lord Leopard are already furious, or else you should ask Lord Tang if you can move?"

The man snorted coldly, with no further words.

Qiao Wen, who had walked more than ten meters away and never looked back, could not help but frown when he heard the low-pitched dialogue between the two throughout the entire process.

Heh, it is true that the sun came out to the west, and Qin Yunfei actually made a relief for him.

He shook his head silently, but didn't take it to heart. He was just thinking about these people's embarrassment with Hexing Society. What are they going to do?