Chen Canaan went out to pee early in the morning and never came back. Qiao Ti thought he went back upstairs, but he didn't care too much. After Grandma finished her breakfast and went out, he sat down on the sofa with the porridge and was about to eat it, when someone poked his head in again from the empty cover.
Qiao Fei looked up and saw that his cheeks were flushed, his forehead was sweating, and a few strands of hair were sticking to his forehead because of the sweat. He asked casually, "Brother Nan, did you go to fight? Why didn't you call me?"
Chen Jianan met his gaze, immediately as if he had done something bad, his eyes dodged left and right guiltily, and mumbled: "I saw that you were not awake yet, so I went with myself."
Qiao Tie didn't notice his strangeness for a while, nodded and said: "It's really sleepy for a short time, there is porridge in the pot, you and yourself."
Chen Jianan hummed, and stood there for a while, until Qiao Ti looked up and looked at it strangely, then he moved to the balcony to serve porridge in a very awkward posture as if shaking his head and tail.
Back in the house, he had subconsciously wanted to sit side by side with Joe on the sofa as before, but just as he walked to the sofa, he suddenly remembered something, Holding the bowl again, he quickly went around to the coffee table, pulled a ponytail, and sat a few feet away from the people on the sofa.
Qiao Tie gave him a strange look, and didn't pay much attention to it at all, but caught a glimpse of his flushed cheeks from time to time, especially on the right side, and was slightly swollen, obviously not purely due to luck.
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"Brother Nan, what's the matter with your face? You got slapped by your father again? No, isn't Uncle Chen not at home? Who hit you?" He squinted slightly, subconsciously. He stretched his hand over the coffee table, squeezed Fang's side face and asked.
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It was said to be pinched, but in fact it was just touched lightly, but Chen Jianan seemed to get an electric shock, hissed, and stepped back half a foot: "No... no, I accidentally got it when I was practicing boxing just now."
Qiao Ti thought that He Ji hurt him, so he withdrew his hand with a smile and said, "Can you still hit He Ji in the face after practicing boxing?"
"Just...accidentally." Chen Jianan raised his eyelids and peeked at him, and when he looked towards Kazuki, he immediately lowered his eyes to cover up, showing a very sneaky look.
Although Qiao Tian couldn't even dream that he was abnormal, it was actually because he had the same spring/dream as he did all night, and ran onto the stage again, watching the rumbling planes passing by , Thinking about the charming dream last night, he had a serious fight with the plane.
But at this time, no matter how late you are, you can feel that this guy is not very strong.
Qiao Tie frowned, looked at him for a while and said, "Brother Nan, what's the matter? Is there something you're hiding from me?"
Chen Jianan immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no."
"Why are you so weird?"
Chen Jianan thumped, his heart was so obvious? He also thought that Qiao Xi knew him better than before, and now he is better than before. Thinking of this, he quickly straightened up, showing a big and hearty smile, and pretending to be relaxed: "I have some questions. What can I hide from you? Don't think about it."
Qiao Tie didn't think about it, but looked at him suspiciously, seeing him burying his head in the porridge and gulping down his appetite, and he looked like he had a good appetite. If he thought about it, there was something wrong, but it wasn't such a big deal.
As the child grows up, he will feel a little bit secretive, so he didn't ask any more questions.
After eating, Qiao Fei glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost time to leave for the factory. He changed his clothes, took his briefcase, and saw that he was about to see him off with the motorcycle keys, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Nan, it's very convenient to take the tram, so you don't need to see me off."
And after returning from Vietnam, he resolutely refused to let Lin Zihui pick him up. First, he was the secretary and the other was the boss. It was difficult to justify it due to emotion and reason. Second, is there any way to do it in this day and age? Not very convenient.
Chen Jianan held up the car key and said, "I have a motorcycle now, isn't it faster than taking an electric car? It's okay, as long as there is no urgent matter, I will take you to and from get off work."
"Thank you, Brother Nan!" Qiao Di was moved by his enthusiasm and couldn't help crying, "I'm going to be nineteen years old now, and I'm not a child, how can I let you down?" Picking up and dropping off makes sense. Although it’s not far to go to the factory, it takes more than an hour to go back and forth. You really understand me, but it’s really unnecessary.”
Young people feel that the time is too long, and Chen Jianan and he don't think that more than an hour is a big deal. He frowned and insisted on it, but was stopped by Qiao Di's hands on his chest: "Okay, I'm Chen Nan." Brother, please, what are you supposed to do?"
Seeing the firm attitude of the other party, he reluctantly agreed, but he still sent him to the Tanglou and watched the thin and thin figure disappear into the corner of the narrow alley, so he was reluctant to part. And quite sadly, he went upstairs slowly.
It goes without saying that he is reluctant to part with him, but he is sad because he suddenly realizes that Heji is a pervert like Qin Yunfei, and the pervert looks like Qiao Chen.
If other people had such dirty thoughts, he would punch them to death without hesitation. However, in exchange for Heji, he could neither really bully Qiao Tie nor beat Heji back to the west. He could only slap Heji silently, scold him as a beast, and then fell into a situation where he didn't know what to do. So sad.
Qiao Ti didn't know that Chen Jianan, who was nineteen years old, drove to the wrong place because of his love affair, and had already classified He Ji as a pervert with Qin Yunfei. But when he was about to walk out of the city walled city, he ran into a pervert who hadn't seen Qin Qin for almost three months.
It is not accurate to say that he encountered it. He was walking on the main road out of the city without distraction, when he suddenly heard the sound of a child crying next to him, so he subconsciously stopped and followed the sound to the side Looking in the narrow alley.
It turned out that several children were fighting.
Few children in the slums can receive normal discipline, and most of them are wild. A child like Xiao Qiao is definitely not a heterogeneous heterogeneous, so it is common for children to fight here.
The law of the jungle should start from the baby.
At the moment, in the dirty alley, there are five or six children in total. If it is a fight, it is better to say that five children are bullying one. A child who was beaten to the point of squatting in the corner and crying heart-rendingly, was a thin and small child, only about seven or eight years old, and his whole body was as dirty as a street child. But from a distance, it can still be seen that this is a very beautiful child. If it weren't for boys bullying children in such a way that it is rare for such a group of people to fight together, Joe can't be sure that he was beaten. is a little boy.
He frowned, thinking about going forward to stop it.
Although he is a person who can collapse when the wind blows, a few children are not afraid, not to mention that he is now a handsome boy, walking in the city, no one knows, no one has the courage He has bad intentions.
However, just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly felt that there was still a man leaning against the corner. Because this person was dressed in gray, like a chameleon, almost integrated with the wall next to him, and his back was turned away from the outside, so he couldn't appear in the first place.
The man's half-length hair was tied behind his head, his body was thin, and he was leaning on a cane in his left hand.
He was not familiar with Qin Yunfei, but he still recognized the person by his back. Although this person seems to have a bit of evil in him, Qiao Dao didn't think he would do something like bullying children, he thought he was just watching the fun.
Since this evil playboy is here, it's not easy for him to step forward and meddle in his own business.
He was about to leave when Qin Yunfei suddenly said: "Stop!"
The children stopped immediately, as if they just realized that there was someone behind them, and when they turned around and saw that it was Qin Yunfei, they trembled in fear, "Fei... Brother Fei!"
Qin Yunfei waved his hands and said coldly, "Get out of here!"
A few wild children rolled away from the alley, only the child who was bullied was still sitting in the corner, crying out of breath, looking very pitiful.
Qin Yunfei stepped forward leaning on a cane, and asked emotionlessly, "Why did they beat you?"
The boy raised his head, restrained his wailing for a while, and replied with a twitch, "They said I was like a child."
Qin Yunfei smiled: "I think they are right, only children like to cry."
As expected, the boy's crying was somewhat restrained.
Qin Yunfei: "Is it useful to cry when being bullied?"
The boy choked and shook his head, and whispered, "I can't beat them because of their numbers."
Qin Yunfei: "It's because you are useless, as long as you work hard to become stronger, one day you will beat them."
"Really?" The boy raised his head and looked at him with red eyes in bewilderment.
Qin Yunfei didn't say any more, just took out a handkerchief from his pocket, threw it to the child, then turned around indifferently, and walked out.
Qiao Tie wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, so he simply greeted him calmly: "Brother Fei—"
Qin Yunfei was slightly taken aback, then twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and walked up to him step by step, with an indisputable face, which was originally as cold as a layer of broken ice, as if he wanted to beat the person in front of him Strangling to death, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, he curled his lips into a smile: "Ah, do you think Brother Fei can't help you because he has a limp?"
Qiao said: "I know Brother Fei won't bully a powerless person like me for no reason?"
Qin Yunfei snorted disapprovingly, looked him up and down with an inexplicable taste, and said, "I couldn't figure out why you were so determined to follow Liangzi Nan before. It turns out that he really has some skills, but now he is the most beautiful in our Hexing Society. Red Stick." As he spoke, he leaned close to his ear and whispered viciously, "You all sleep in the same bed all day, so he must have given you a good time, right?"
Qiao Tie was neither angry nor angry, and looked completely unconcerned, and replied calmly, "Brother Nan is not the kind of person you want, and he and I It's not that you said this kind of relationship."
"Really?" Qin Yunfei took a step back and smiled mockingly, "You are so willing. Isn't Chen Jianan the same person as me?"
Qiao Fei used silence instead of answering with himself.
"Why? Do you really think he can be such a great hero?" Qin Yunfei laughed even worse, walking away slowly while leaning on a cane, without looking back, "Get on our boat, After following our road, there is no way for boats to return. Now he is just fighting, and he will kill and set fire in the future. Now he is just collecting bills, and he will sell fans in the future. In less than years, the pretty boy Nan It will be no different to me."
Speaking of this, he suddenly turned around again, and looked at Qiao Fei with a half-smile across a distance of several meters: "Ah! I'll wait to see how you cry in the future."
Qiao Da met his gaze with a blank face and did not answer.
It wasn't until Fang turned around and walked some distance away that he said unhurriedly, "No way."
Because he would never let Chen Canaan think of him as such a person.