Coming out of the Kwun Tong Yuwu District, Qiao Wen saw that it was still early, so he dragged Chen Jianan to accompany him to the bookstore. Firstly, Tang Xingwei chose some suitable books, secondly, he wanted to buy a few books to read, and finally, it was naturally Chen Jianan who bought serious introductory English books.
Fortunately, Father Chen has studied and is a good father who respects learning. Although his son, who was not good enough, did not like to study since he was a child, under his feather duster education, he still managed to finish Secondary Two. Only seeing that his son is really not a material for studying, he insisted.
The popularization of education in Hong Kong City is not very good. There is a big difference between the rich and the poor. , It is very rare to be able to finish Form 5 like before, and there are many illiterates in the Walled City.
Although Chen Jianan can barely read books, but at least he can recognize a lot of big characters. Reading a book or reading a newspaper is still a hindrance. The only shortcoming is that his English is really poor. So far he can only say hello. Falk squid, can't even count from one to twenty.
Qiao Wen also has a headache about this. After all, Hong Kong City is a colony, and now English is one of the official languages. If you have been struggling at the bottom, it’s fine if you don’t learn English, but if you go up, simple English will always help you. Still have to.
However, this guy Chen Jianan is quite a college scumbag. As soon as he entered the bookstore, he couldn't help but mutter: "There are so many books. Fortunately, I played cards recently, otherwise I would lose all my underwear." .”
Qiao Wen glanced at him speechlessly, and put the selected book in his arms for him to hold.
Finally, when he came to the English bookshelf and saw him pull out the door for getting started with English, Chen Jianan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but holding a stack of books in both hands, there was no way to stop him, so he could only grin his teeth and persuade him: " Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, let’s forget about this? Don’t you teach an English word every day? You have to memorize it well, so you must buy books for , what a waste of money, put it back quickly Bar!"
Qiao Wen glanced at him lightly: "What's the matter, we are not short of money now."
Chen Jianan wanted to cry, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him to pay the bill.
When he left the bookstore, this guy was still ruthless, and wanted to quietly throw those books into the trash can while Qiao Wen wasn't paying attention, but Qiao Wen could guess his thoughts with his toes.
Therefore, these books finally arrived at home safely.
Ever since he moved into a high-rise apartment, everything is convenient for Chen Jianan, the only inconvenience is that he can climb into Qiao's house through the window at night.
He turned over the balcony once, which almost scared Qiao Wen to death. After scolding him angrily, he ordered him not to do such a dangerous act. From then on, he could only knock on the door honestly and trouble Qiao Wen to open it for him.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Jianan, who had rushed through the cold, was wearing a vest, shorts, and slippers, and knocked on the door of Qiao's house. Speaking of which, since he moved house, he has come to rub Qiao Wen's bed even more because he has his own bed. After half a year, the number of times people share the same bed can be counted on two hands.
In the past few months, and because they are busy with all kinds of entertainment with reporters every day, they almost spent a good time together. It's rare to be free tonight, and tomorrow is Saturday again, so he is ready to chat with Qiao Wen for a while.
Qiao Wen also washed up at this moment, and watched TV with her grandma for a while, and when she saw Chen Jianan coming, she took him to the room.
Now that I have my own bedroom with a spacious Simmons bed, the quality of life has indeed been greatly improved, and I don't have to worry about Chen Jianan being uncomfortable being crowded together.
At this moment, after someone followed him into the room, he fell heavily on his bed, his legs jumped up half a foot, and then he opened his limbs and said sillyly to himself: "Little Qiao, we have slept together for a long time, why don't we sleep together?" Weird."
Qiao Wen looked at him and smiled: "Brother Nan, it's still early, don't sleep yet."
Chen Jianan raised his head: "Well, I just wanted to talk to you."
Qiao Wen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him with a smile and said, "I think so too."
Chen Jianan crawled up to him, not feeling very excited, and met his eyes happily.
It's okay when he's busy, but once he's free, he's alone and widowed in the same room, and he can't help but start to move around because of his perverted thoughts about Qiao Wen.
Especially when his eyes fell on the slightly opened lips of the other party, the yellow waste that had been dormant in his mind for a long time came out again.
It's just that he didn't have time to think too much in a mess, and the smiling Qiao Wen suddenly took out a book from behind: "It's rare to have such a long time tonight, let's talk about the study of this book slowly." plan?"
This book is surprisingly the "Introduction to English in Thirty Days" that I bought from the bookstore in the evening. Chen Jianan immediately wailed and fell down heavily: "Xiao Qiao, can you let it go?"
Qiao Wen held his hands, pulled him up, and coaxed softly: "Brother Nan, after reading this book, it's very simple, learn a sentence every day, and you can have a simple conversation in a month. I will teach you a word."
Chen Jianan staggered like a ball of mud, closed his eyes and said: "It's not enough to know the vernacular Mandarin and listen to the Hokkien dialect? Why do you have to learn English? It doesn't matter if you look at it use!"
Qiao Wen smiled and reached out to touch his head, scolded him in English, and then asked, "What are you talking about?"
Chen Jianan opened his eyelids and shook his head: "I don't know."
"I'm scolding you." Qiao Wen said with a smile, "Look, it's because you don't understand English at all. When others smile and scold you in front of you, you still praise you as someone else, don't you?" Feel like a fool?"
"That's true." Chen Jianan nodded his head and thought for a while, "Then you can teach me how to swear, as long as people swear in English and understand it."
Qiao Wen: "..." He thought for a while, sat cross-legged facing him, and said, "Brother Nan, I know you don't want to study, so take your time, you come here every night, You teach me a little, and I promise it will not be hard."
Chen Jianan raised his eyelids and asked, "Teach me every night?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, studying before going to bed helps memory."
It has to be said that sleeping in the same bed with him every day is still very attractive to Chen Jianan, he hesitated for a moment, pretending to shake his head reluctantly: "Okay, let's try."
Hearing his promise, Qiao Wen sighed and smiled, "Then let me teach you the simplest sentences first."
Chen Jianan changed his posture, laying down beside his legs, watching the tadpole-like English with his fingers on the bottom of the book, and parroted the words to follow. Just after reading it for a while, my head flicked and turned, and it was clear that I was going on a date with Duke Zhou.
After a while, his head was buried beside Qiao Wen's legs, and he lifted it up, only breathing deeply.
Seeing this, Qiao Wen called him out, but there was no movement, he sighed helplessly, put the book on the bedside table, then moved the unconscious guy, and leaned against the bedside to prepare Read a book and fall asleep.
It's just that the breathing next to him seems to be right next to his ears, and some people can't see it for some reason.
He turned his head and silently looked at the guy sleeping soundly next to him. The warm yellow light of the incandescent lamp shone on his honey-colored smooth face, giving him a rare calmness and obedience.
Qiao Wen bent his mouth unconsciously, and subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead.
Probably because of being disturbed, the sleeping person babbled a bit, turned over, and clasped the messy hands that were on his face.
Qiao Wen chuckled, turned off the light with his backhand, lay down, and fell asleep next to him.
That night, Chen Jianan had a long dream.
Qiao Wen in the dream came to say goodbye to him with a suitcase.
"Brother Nan, is gone."
"Where are you going?"
"go home."
"Isn't your home right here?"
"No, 's home is not here, 's home is far away."
"I won't let you go."
"But... there is a reason to stay here."
"No, I won't let you go."
In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Wen was awakened by the feeling of suffocation. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chen Jianan's hands and feet were wrapped around him, and his neck was strangled so tight that it was even difficult to breathe.
He stretched out his hand to grab Chen Jianan's strong arm, and said with difficulty: "Brother Nan, let go!"
However, Chen Jianan seemed to be caught in a nightmare, he didn't react half of the time, but he tightened his grip on the contrary.
Qiao Wen's face was flushed from holding back, and he was speechless. This guy is obviously not a big guy like Jiang Yufeng, nor is he so strong. Even with all my strength, I was able to successfully struggle and escape from his shackles.
Seeing himself being hooped to the ground, Qiao Wen couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only raise his head and hit the bridge of his nose hard with the back of his head.
Hearing a cry, Chen Jianan finally woke up from the pain in the bridge of his nose.
Opening his eyes, he saw Qiao Wen struggling with a flushed face in his arms, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly loosened his arms like iron clamps.
Qiao Wen, who was panting, took a big gulp of fresh air, and said hoarsely, "Brother Nan, did you kill me?"
Chen Jianan immediately patted him on the back to help him calm down, and said with a guilty conscience: "Little Qiao, are you okay?"
Qiao Wen managed to regain his composure, shook his head, turned around and asked, "Brother Nan, did you have some kind of nightmare?"
Chen Jianan froze for a moment, shook his head, and said sullenly: "I dreamed that you were leaving again, and said that I was going home, and I didn't want you to go, so I hugged you tightly .”
Hearing this, Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand and punched him on the shoulder, and said, "Isn't this 's home? Where else can go back?"
Chen Jianan shook his head, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "You said in your dream that this is not your home, your home is far away."
This time it was Qiao Wen's turn to be slightly startled, and after a while, he said in a relaxed manner: "Isn't this my house, where is my house? Your dream is really strange." He sat up and patted him. Shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, but you almost strangled me to death just now, you have to make up for it."
Chen Jianan suddenly felt guilty and distressed, and immediately stretched out his hand to press his neck like a dog's leg: "I'm sorry, Xiao Qiao, didn't mean it. Help you rub it?"
However, Qiao Wen brushed his hand away: "No need." He reached out to pick up the English primer on the bedside table, and said, "You learn a new sentence from me, which is the best compensation."
Chen Jianan said weakly: "Can I change the method?"
"Can't."
Chen Jianan could only sigh in resignation: "Okay."
Qiao Wen does not work on Saturdays, but the martial arts gym is open normally. So after Liang Zinan successfully learned a new sentence, he stalked Qiao Wen and went to the martial arts gym with him.
The head of the martial arts gym, Chen Jianan actually does not teach apprentices directly, but only takes his brothers to practice kung fu every day. The students are all under the responsibility of Hao Zi and a few younger brothers, so although they are in the martial arts gym, they are not really busy.
Under Qiao Wen's onlookers, after he finished a set of boxing, he ordered a table of tea, and dragged people into the lounge to watch TV.
Li Xingchen's new drama is being played on TV. Li Xingchen is already well-known in Hong Kong as the number one TV player. After all, except for the event of Mengzhen Clothing, Qiao Wen has had a good relationship with him in the past six months. He met face to face.
In the new play, he still plays the role of a nobleman, but compared to before, the gloomy look in his life can no longer be completely concealed in the play.
Qiao Wen frowned, looked at the handsome young man on the screen, and asked casually, "Have you met Li Xingchen recently?"
Chen Jianan shook his head: "I just came out of the detention center, I don't remember which night it was, he came to the martial arts gym once, said to see how it was, and left soon. The big star is busy, and he still Remember to come and see , it’s hard to come by.”
Qiao Wen: "That's true. When you went in, he even took the initiative to call to borrow money to redeem you."
"Really? Let's treat him to dinner later."
"That depends on how much time he has. Speaking of which, the person who saved you with the money back then was really good. Sir Zhou found Zihui, and Zihui gave it away that night. Cheque."
Chen Jianan sneered disapprovingly: "Four-eyed boy has a conscience."
Qiao Wen smiled: "Brother Feng asked my younger brother to collect 200,000 yuan, and a big bag of money will be delivered to the door."
Chen Jianan said: "Brother Feng, you have to say that."
Qiao Wen: "There is also Brother Zhenbao, who also said to borrow money."
"Didn't this idiot sue his housekeeper and his family before? He won't have any money in compensation. He won't be cheated out again, right? Can he still have money to borrow from them?"
Qiao Wen laughed: "You still don't know?"
"What?"
Qiao Wen said: "Grandpa Guan is now a master, and it is rumored that he wrote "Bravely Entering the World" based on your prototype."
Chen Jianan didn't know about this popular novel, because the reporter mentioned it when interviewing him, but because of his dizziness, he had no interest in reading it. Now hearing that it was Guan Zhenbao's boss, he couldn't help but be shocked: "How did you tell me?"
"Look, what's the point of me telling you?" Qiao Wen laughed, "I said, he also told me that he was the truth, I guessed it myself. But the world should be Such a coincidence. It is said that Guan’s family now pays one yuan per word for manuscripts, and if they write tens of thousands of words a month, that’s tens of thousands of yuan.”
Chen Jianan wowed: "I can't see how powerful this idiot is!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, "You said that all the people outside the walled city that you have met this year are all ashamed. Now? Now I think it's unbelievable that the four-eyed boy has become a big boss, and this stupid old man who was almost cheated out of his property has become a big boss in just over half a year."
Qiao Wen patted him on the shoulder: "So, you should read more books, and with your pretty boy Nan's work, sooner or later, you will be brilliant."
Chen Jianan thought for a while, then murmured: "Actually... I think it would be good to open a martial arts gym now."
Qiao Wen was amused by him: "Brother Nan, is it so difficult for you to read a book?"
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Chen Jianan's head was pounding like garlic: "It's quite difficult."
Qiao Wen sighed, just as the old man was talking, a younger brother from outside came in and handed over an envelope: "Brother Nan, Brother Awen, someone sent an invitation, saying it was from you."
Chen Jianan took it casually and opened it. The red invitation card inside was exquisitely crafted, with the name of Chen Jianan's Qiao Wen written on it in elegant handwriting, and the line below was to invite the two to a charity reception tomorrow night .
The final signature was Zhou Chaozheng, and the invitation also included the business card of Mr. Zhou.
Chen Jianan gave a surprise: "Who is this person? Do you know him?"
Qiao Wen shook his head: "I don't know."
In fact, it is not necessarily true that he does not know each other. Qiao Wen has been in this world for more than a year. Thanks to the development of the newspaper industry, he is basically no stranger to the rich and wealthy in the city.
This Zhou Chao is the youngest son of the wealthy Zhou family in the city. He is in his thirties and has established his own business for many years. He is a well-known talent in the city's business circle.
However, Chen Jianan didn't know anything about it, and only wondered: "Since I don't know each other, why did you send invitations? Could it be that you came here because of your recent fame?" said Wan Wan frowned again, "No, those who went to dinner with before invited alone. This invitation has your name on it, so it must not be because of ."
Qiao Wen held the business card between his fingers and thought for a moment, then said: "This Zhou Chao is not the owner of the small chamber of commerce who invited you, he is a serious and wealthy son. Although I don't know why he invited them, but since the announcement After receiving the invitation, let's go meet the world."