Transmigrating into the Villain’s Sickly Childhood Friend

Chapter 39

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Chen Jianan said: "I dreamed that ‌ told me that ‌ was going to leave for a distant place and never come back again."

Looking at his pale face in the dim light of the candle, Qiao Wen felt a little puzzled.

Chen Jianan continued calmly: "He said that he would be replaced by another person by my side, and then... I just watched him disappear."

Due to the excessive blood loss and the extreme weakness of his body, it was obvious that he was struggling to speak, and he was already gasping for breath after he finished speaking.

Qiao Wen was startled suddenly, and after a while, he bent his lips and smiled lightly, "Brother Nan, I'm here."

Chen Jianan held his hand and exerted a little strength, and said with a sense of loss: "Yes, it's still there." Then his eyes looked around the strange surroundings with difficulty, and asked again , "Where am I now?"

Qiao Wen said: "When I ran away last night, I met a village in the mountains. The people in the village were very nice and took me in for the time being. Let's take good care of my wounds and wait for my health to recover before we leave. "

Chen Jianan nodded slowly: "Little Qiao, why do I feel a little cold?"

Qiao Wen already felt that the hand holding himself was like a block of ice, and touched his forehead again, as expected, there was also a slight cold sweat. The night in the tropical jungle is actually very sultry, which is just a weak response to excessive blood loss.

He covered him with a thin blanket, lay down next to him, and carefully hugged his shoulders with his hands: "Brother Nan, I'll hold him, so I won't be cold."

Chen Jianan leaned his head against his neck, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Qiao Wen stared at his face silently, feeling a sudden surge of fear in his heart.

Almost, just a little bit, the young man in front of him died because of the disrupted plot caused by the arrival of the self. He was only nineteen years old, he had never done anything evil, and he hadn't had time to enjoy the happiness of money, so it shouldn't be such a fate.

fortunately.

He took a deep breath, reached out and touched Chen Jianan's forehead, and slowly fell asleep.

Chen Jianan has practiced boxing since he was a child, and he has developed a solid body. He wakes up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a chicken every day. He is full of energy and can be called a perpetual motion machine. After a few times, the last time I really fell asleep for a long time, but my sleep was unsteady, and I had frequent and repeated dreams. I dreamed that Qiao Wen said he was going to Come and say goodbye to him.

He asked him where he was going, but the other party just smiled and shook his head, thanking him for his years of care and telling him to take care of it.

Originally it was a scene of hurt, but because of the dream, Xiao Qiao always had a gentle smile on his face, and even the usual sadness between his brows disappeared, obviously saying goodbye to him with joy.

So the ‌‌ dream doesn't seem to be a nightmare.

So Chen Jianan couldn't feel sad because of this, but he couldn't tell whether it was loss or disappointment, and in the end it all turned into bewilderment.

He opened his eyes in a huge daze, and suddenly raised his head, seeing the familiar figure from the back at the door a few steps away, he sighed heavily.

Xiao Qiao is really still there.

He lay back slowly, silently staring at the unfamiliar beam above, and the memories before he fell asleep came back little by little. He still remembers very clearly how they escaped, and he also remembered that he shot the gun in a gun battle, and it was Qiao Wen who took the bullet for himself.

He has almost no memory of what happened after that.

As if remembering something, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly raised his upper body slightly, lifted the hem of his T-shirt, and glanced at his injured abdomen. There was a loop of gauze wrapped there.

‌The dressing skills are far better than Hua Shuna‌Mongolian husbands.

Qiao Wen's expression at that time suddenly appeared in his mind. He was the younger brother who was afraid of killing chickens and fish since he was a child, but he didn't panic, only calm and decisive.

He sighed slightly, Xiao Qiao is really different.

He put down the hem of his clothes and raised his head, because the movement of self-assertion was very light, the people at the door didn't realize that he had woken up, they were still talking and laughing happily.

The three men were helping A-Jiao to choose vegetables at this time—Of course, at this time, Chen Jianan didn't know that A-Jiao was called A-Jiao, but only knew that the young girl should be the one who saved him, and also The owner of the house.

I don't know what Azhi said, but Ajiao suddenly giggled, her honey-colored face was radiant, her eyes were dark and deep, but she didn't look at Azhi who was speaking, but shyly and timidly ‌ stared at Qiao Wen.

Facing the girl's upright gaze, Qiao Wen was actually very comfortable, and smiled straight at the girl as if to reciprocate the courtesy.

Chen Jianan coughed lightly.

Several people turned around in unison, Qiao Wen let go of the wild vegetables in his hand, and hurried out of the house: "Brother Nan, are you awake? How are you feeling?"

After being hit by a bullet, he certainly didn't feel very good. Fortunately, Chen Jianan thought he was a tough guy who was not afraid of pain, so he shook his head lightly: "I'm fine."

Just when he was about to stand up, the abdominal wound was involved, and the pain made him howl like ghosts and wolves.

Qiao Wen hurriedly supported him and said, "Don't move around, this time the injury is not serious, we don't have any good medicine, we don't have a good rest, be careful of infection."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and he was relieved when he saw that he hadn't had a fever.

Chen Jianan said: "I think I'm fine."

Qiao Wen said: "I think it's useless, so listen to me for a few days and be honest."

Jiang Yufeng poked out a chiseled face from the door, and said with a smile, "A'nan, if we were able to escape smoothly, we've done a great job, and when we get back to Hong Kong, Brother Feng, thank you very much."

Chen Jianan rubbed the back of his head: "I just hope that Master Bao and Brother Fei don't bother me again."

Jiang Yufeng said: "I'm sure. If Ah Fei makes trouble for me, don't do anything. I'll deal with him."

Chen Jianan smiled: "Thank you, Brother Feng."

Jiang Yufeng also laughed: "What's your relationship with me? We are already a life-long friendship now. As long as we are in Hong Kong City, I will take care of you and Ah Wen."

Chen Jianan nodded with a smile.

Qiao Wen also smiled sincerely.

Although the trip to Vietnam was full of dangers, as long as he could go back smoothly, even Chen Jianan's gunshot wound would definitely not be in vain.

Although Jiang Yufeng is also a gang member who does all kinds of evil, but he is upright and righteous by nature, and it is probably forced by life to take this road. With him as his backer in the future, at least he doesn't have to worry about his days in the Walled City.

While thinking, he couldn't help but glance at Chen Jianan's abdomen.

Thinking of the thrill of the night before, I still have lingering fears. Maybe there is only such a thin line difference, and the little guy's life may be buried in the tropical jungle.

He admitted that the price was a bit heavy.

He raised his head to look at Chen Jianan. Although the guy still had a pale face, his expression had already returned to his usual sloppy expression, and he clearly forgot about the matter of stepping on the door of hell.

Qiao Wen had to express his admiration for his open-mindedness. Of course, open-mindedness is just a nice way of saying it. Objectively speaking, it should be called lack of heart and lungs.

However, it is always good to see openly.

If people from different backgrounds like him don't take it seriously, they will probably be like the original little Qiao Wen, and have a hard time living happily.

Chen Jianan has a restless temperament, and he can be honest when he is asleep, but now he wakes up, and after sleeping for so long, even his toes are ready to move.

Others forget the pain when their scars are healed, but he doesn't care about the pain anymore.

However, Qiao Wen, together with Jiang Yufeng and A Zhi, issued a strict foot restraint order to him, and he was resolutely not allowed to move out of the floor area.

He tried to resist, but was immediately suppressed.

Gillian made breakfast, and the hot noodle soup overflowed with fragrance.

Because Chen Jianan could barely take care of himself, Gillian specially gave him a small wooden stool to put bowls on, while the others gathered around the dining table to eat happily.

Gillian is a passionate girl, especially towards Qiao Wen. Although Ah Zhi was needed to act as a translator, it did not affect her interest in communicating with Qiao Wen at all.

At the beginning, Ah Zhi conscientiously acted as a translator, but he couldn't hold back after that, and even the style of his sentences began to change. Pointing to the plate of fried fish on the table, he said: "Ah Wen, Gillian asked  ‌Why don’t you eat ‌‌fish, do you think it’s not tasty?”

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes on purpose, with a smirk on his face.

Qiao Wen was calm, and was not embarrassed by such embarrassment. He just picked up a piece of fish and put it in a bowl, saying, "It's delicious."

Seeing this, A-Jiao simply stretched out her chopsticks and put another piece into his bowl, chattering.

If it wasn't for the fear that girls would be embarrassed, Ah Zhi couldn't help laughing, he said: "Ah-Jiao said that since it tastes good, eat more."

Qiao Wen smiled and looked at the girl opposite, nodded and said "Thank you".

Chen Jianan, who was eating alone in the range of the ground floor next door, gradually couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the scene.

Xiao Qiao was originally shy when talking to girls, but now she flirts with girls. ‌It’s still worth it.

The wounded who couldn't bear to be neglected by others put down their chopsticks.

Several people looked at him together.

"What's wrong? Brother Nan." Qiao Wen asked.

Chen Jianan gasped and said coldly: "It hurts, the wound hurts when I exert force on my hand."

Qiao Wen listened, quickly picked up the bowl in his hand, took a sip of the soup, put the bowl away again, wiped his mouth and said, "Eat, I'll feed Brother Nan."

Jiang Yufeng said, "How about I come?"

Qiao Wen shook his head: "No, no, no."

Chen Jianan squinted his eyes and said: "Bring over my bowl, just feed me while eating, don't let it cool down."

Qiao Wen could think about it, so he took the bowl and moved to his side. The two sat on the stools opposite each other, and the other four still sat around the dining table.

Chen Jianan half leaned against the wooden wall behind him, enjoying Qiao Wen's attentive service, showing a face full of satisfaction, he didn't forget to take a couple of bites, and reminded the other party: "I want to eat too."

Jiang Yufeng glanced at the two guys, shook his head amusedly, and said, "Brothers are not as good as the two boys."

Ah Zhi also echoed with a smile: "Indeed, my brother and I have been fighting since we were young, and now we can't contact each other a few times every year."

Chen Canan was a little proud: "That's because of    乖 乖, I hurt him, otherwise I look at my silly cousin, and I can't wait to let me go on the two ends. pause."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Okay, I'll be good in a few days, and heal my injury honestly."

"receive."

Jiang Yufeng smiled lightly, and said: "I don't know if Ah Wen is good or not, but I got to see my younger brother's ability when I came out. I thought that he was  A timid and frail child, I didn't expect him to be hiding his secrets, why is he a blessing?"

Qiao Wen said calmly: "Brother Feng is too famous."

Chen Jianan, on the other hand, stretched out his hand to reach his shoulder ecstatically. Unexpectedly, before he touched anyone, the wound on his abdomen was pulled, and he cried out in pain.

Qiao Wen frowned and said angrily, "I told you to be more honest."

Chen Jianan shrank his neck guiltily, and sighed: "Don't say it, the taste of guns is really a bit enjoyable, and when I go back to the city, I will brag to my group of Sijiuzi It's been a while."

Qiao Wen twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

Gillian couldn't understand what a few people were saying, but she guessed that the protagonists of the topic were the injured Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen, so she listened very carefully, especially when Qiao Wen was talking, so she He stared at him with a smile, as if he could understand the meaning by looking at people.

Qiao Wen didn't feel anything wrong with that kind of gaze, but Chen Jianan felt a little bit on the verge of an enemy.

After a full meal and drink, the wounded with the gun had half recovered, but due to the ban, he could only stay in the house obediently, and then watched the three of them being led to the village by Gillian. visit.

"Then... I think I can also walk." Seeing that several people had already passed the threshold, the people in the room finally couldn't help screaming.

Qiao Wen turned around and stretched out his hand to the person who was about to get up, and said with a pretty face, "Be honest!"

"Oh." Chen Jianan had no choice but to shrink back obediently.

‌‌The small village has no more than a dozen families, all of which are simple wooden houses, and the whole village has no more than thirty or forty people. Seeing a few strangers, the villagers all looked kind and enthusiastic. They looked very simple and simple, as if they were really a peaceful and peaceful paradise.

Even Jiang Yufeng couldn't help sighing: "It's rare to be able to live in isolation in such a fast place during the war."

Gillian led a few people around in circles, ready to go back home, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked back, only to see Qiao Wen standing where she was, looking at the two people rubbing straw ropes next to her. The man is in a trance.

She murmured a few words, but Qiao Wen didn't respond as if she hadn't heard it. It was Ah Zhi who translated in English: "Ah Wen, what did Gillian ask ? Why didn't you leave?"

Qiao Wen came back to his senses, smiled and stepped forward to follow the few people, saying, "I just think that the village is pretty good."

Ah Zhi truthfully translated to Gillian: "Ah Wen thinks that the village is very good."

Gillian nodded, looking at Qiao Wen smiling brightly like a flower.

Ah Zhi nudged Qiao Wen lightly with his elbow, and said with a smirk: "Ah Wen, I see that this Gillian sister has really taken a fancy to him, and wants to keep her to be her son-in-law. "

Qiao Wen laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, just ask him when did he move to the village?"

A Zhizhao asked directly, and after getting A Jiao's answer, she translated it to Qiao Wen and said, "It is said that it was more than 2 years ago."

Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully, and secretly looked at the passing villagers while walking.

He originally thought that his village was really what Gillian said, and that he came here to live in seclusion to escape the war, and he dared to take in some unidentified Chinese from him because of the simple folk customs. . But just turning around, he felt that something was wrong. As for what was wrong, he didn't dare to be sure for a while.

After all, the village should not be that simple.

He was thinking about it, while looking at Gillian who was chattering with Ah Zhi endlessly. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, in addition to being hardworking and enthusiastic, seemed to be particularly capable, a bit too capable.

Maybe it was because his gaze stayed too long, but it was because Gillian noticed it. The two eyes collided, and the girl smiled shyly. She looked exactly like the young girl Huaichun.

When the picture fell into the eyes of Jiang Yufeng and Ah Zhi, they couldn't help but look like Qiao Wen.

However, the young man who disturbed the girl's heart always had a calm and indifferent face, as if he didn't know that he had already incurred love debts.

Jiang Yufeng knew that Qiao Wen was good-looking, but usually he only thought that he was a ‌‌‌child or a timid and weak child. No matter how beautiful he was, it had nothing to do with romance. Looking at it now, I am afraid that a young boy will harm many girls in the future—well, boys are also possible.

In fact, I had only been out for ‌‌‌ hours, and when I returned to the house, Chen Jianan, who was alone in the vacant room, was about to rebel.

Ah Zhi saw that he looked like a nail in his ass, and moved to his side to tease him: "A Nan, let me tell you, my brother is attracted by sister Gillian, so I don't think I want him to stay." He's going to be the door-to-door son-in-law in the house."

Chen Jianan spat at him: "Fucking motherfucker! My younger brother is only eighteen and has a good future in Hong Kong City, how could he stay in the mountains and be someone's son-in-law."

Ah Zhi was sprayed with spit on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and said speechlessly: "I was just joking, why are you still scolding people?"

Chen Jianan rolled his eyes and said, "You can make fun of me, but you can't make fun of Xiao Qiao."

The corner of Ah Zhi's mouth twitched, and he said, "I haven't seen anyone who protects brothers like that."

Chen Jianan said: "My life was saved by Xiao Qiao, of course I want to protect him."

Ah Zhi nodded: "That's true."

The two were laughing and chattering, only to see Gillian carrying a basket as if she was going out to pick wild vegetables. She walked up to Qiao Wen, pointed to the bamboo basket at the elbow, and gestured a few times, Qiao Wen nodded knowingly and stood up.

The two people in the room just watched the two of them leave together alone, even Azhi's translator abandoned.

Ah Zhi spread his hands, his face was full of punches: "Look, I didn't talk nonsense, did I?"

Chen Jianan frowned his handsome eyebrows, showing a thoughtful expression.

For the next two days, apart from meeting his physical needs, Chen Jianan was still trapped on the floor in front of his palm, and at most he was allowed to bask in the sun at the door for a little activity.

So he could only watch helplessly as Qiao Wen followed Gillian to pick and catch fish, and after eating, they went to the village to wander around to digest food. The two people who obviously did not understand the language were able to get past A Zhi's ‌‌translation, and they were able to communicate ‌‌by gestures.

Chen Canaan was so anxious when he saw it.

The identities of the two are comparable to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and there is absolutely no chance. He can't let Qiao Wen's love affair begin in the deep mountains of Vietnam, and he can't hurt the good girl who helped him.

So after the two of them came back from the outside at noon, Gillian went to the kitchen to cook, Qiao Wen went back to the room to rest, Chen Jianan called Ah Zhi sneakily under the pretext of going there for convenience, and dragged someone into the kitchen.

Gillian, who was making a fire, saw the two people coming, and asked with a smile on her face, "What's the matter?"

Ah Zhi turned his head, looked at Chen Jianan with a wooden face, and said, "What are you asking?"

Chen Jianan cleared his throat and said, "I am Xiao Qiao's brother."

Ah Zhi was slightly taken aback.

Chen Jianan urged: "Hurry up and translate."

Ah Zhi did not know why.

Ah Jiao nodded with a smile.

Chen Jianan said: "When I recover from my injury, I will have to go back to Hong Kong City. My younger brother has a job in his hometown, so it is impossible to stay in Vietnam." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Ah Zhi.

Azhimu continued to translate with a straight face.

Gillian is still smiling like a flower.

Chen Jianan gritted his teeth: "I fully appreciate Miss Gillian's love for Xiao Qiao, but unfortunately, I really have nothing to do with my younger brother."

Ash looked at him in astonishment.

Chen Jianan didn't change his face and said: "Translation!"

Ah Zhi rubbed his nose helplessly, bit the bullet and conveyed these words euphemistically to Gillian who was full of anticipation.

A-Jiao was slightly taken aback, and then giggled again, making Chen Jianan and A-Zhi both confused.

After laughing enough, A-Jiao opened her mouth to say a few more words, and A-Zhi nodded embarrassingly, as if she wanted to dig into a hole in the ground.

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Then she turned her head to look at Chen Jianan and said, "A-Jiao said that she misunderstood, she didn't mean that much to Ah Wen, but she had never seen such a beautiful boy before, she was just curious. "

Chen Jianan looked at the girl who was smiling at him calmly, and at this moment, just like Ah Zhi, he wanted to burrow and leave.

He stared fiercely at the innocent translator: "It's all because of Mr. Zong's nonsense."

Ah Zhi was wronged by Dou E, and said angrily: "I'm just trying to have fun and make jokes, so I don't know if I'm taking it seriously." Then he gritted his teeth and added, "I've lost my face It's all over."

The two bade farewell to Gillian angrily, and went back to the main house with drooping eyebrows.

Although he made a fool of himself at Chunjiao's place, Chen Jianan was still worried about Qiao Wen. He thought about it, and went to sit beside him.

Qiao Wen glanced at him and said, "Brother Nan, don't jump around, be careful not to hurt your wound."

Chen Jianan said: "I feel like I'm fine."

Qiao Wen didn't agree with this: "Don't think that if the bullet didn't penetrate your internal organs, you'll be fine. I don't know if there will be sequelae later."

"It's okay." Chen Jianan waved his hands nonchalantly, straightened his body to show that he was really okay, then looked at him, and tentatively asked with a low voice, "Little Qiao, what do you think of Miss Gillian?" ?”

Qiao Wen said: "His brothers and sisters took me in, they are my benefactors."

Chen Jianan said: "Other than that?"

"Besides that?" Qiao Wen turned to look at him strangely.

"It's just..." Chen Jianan pointed at each other, "I think she hits it off quite well, do you have any thoughts about her?"

Qiao Wen was stunned, then burst out laughing, and said, "Brother Nan, what nonsense are you talking about? We're all different, I still have that thought?"

Chen Jianan blinked: "Really?"

Qiao Wen stretched out a finger to poke his forehead: "Of course not."

Finally, Chen Jianan felt relieved, rubbed his forehead and laughed, "It's fine if I don't have one, I don't want to be hurt by love."

Qiao Wen shook his head speechlessly.

Ah Zhi next to him finally couldn't help but complained: "Just now, Anan ran to tell Gillian in the name of Brother , that there is no relationship between her and her, so she wanted to open it up."

Seeing Qiao Wen squinting his eyes and looking at himself, Chen Jianan pointed to the sky outside and looked around at him: "Look, little Qiao, there are birds in the air, I don't think I've seen them before."

Qiao Wen sighed inexplicably at the two hundred and five.

However, it can be regarded as hard work, at least to slightly divert the grief of losing his brother and the fear of danger.

Because Ah Zhi was humiliated by being implicated just now, she wished she could complain to Qiao Wen again, but before she could speak, Chunjiao suddenly appeared at the door in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Soldiers have searched the village. , if you see that a Chinese is in danger, go to the mountain behind the house and hide."