Gao Yi looked at Qiao An unexpectedly, "You want to know about Wei Nan so much?"

Joan said, "I want to know."

"Why?" Gao Yi seemed amused, "This kind of thing has nothing to do with you, right? This is Wei Nan's private matter."

Joan just looked at him, "You understand very well, don't you? Now that you understand, why ask me."

Anyone with eyes can see that he likes Wei Nan, but he doesn't believe Gao Yi doesn't know.

Gao Yi's eyes fell on his face, there was indifference, disdain and contempt in those eyes, it could be seen that Gao Yi didn't like him even more after that night, but he finally said, "Okay, Let me tell you, the reason why you don't think Wei Nan is like a waiter is because he is not. Wei Nan is also one of the owners of Shenglan. At the beginning, Shenglan was founded by Jiang Bozhou. Weinan and I founded it together. Jiang Bozhou He is the actual manager and has paid the most for Shenglan. It can be said that Shenglan's development to what it is today is entirely due to Jiang Bozhou's efforts. Weinan and I only contributed part of the funds, which are half of its shareholders."

Qiao An listened carefully to Gao Yi's words. Judging from what the other party said, the relationship between Wei Nan and Sheng Lan should be extraordinary, but listening to Gao Yi's tone, he felt that something was wrong.

"However." Sure enough, Gao Yi changed the subject, "You'd better not ask about Weinan Shenglan, because Weinan doesn't like to mention his relationship with Shenglan, and even working there is Jiang Bozhou's request. Not happy. At the beginning, that money was a bit taboo to Wei Nan, so he never mentioned the capital injection, and he didn't want any dividends from Shenglan."

Joan couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

Gao Yi said at this time, "I can't tell you this. I have finished what I have to say, and the rest is Weinan's secret. If you really want to know, let him tell you."

After he left, Qiao An stood there silent for a while, then turned around and walked back to the classroom. He suddenly realized that Wei Nan seemed to have a lot of secrets, and these secrets were all related to his past, and Wei Nan didn't say anything , he chooses to hide all his secrets, carefully protects them, and doesn't want others to know.

Joann had no involvement in his past at all, and therefore knew nothing about it.

Qiao An didn't like this, he didn't like that he didn't know Wei Nan, he wanted to get close to Wei Nan, understand Wei Nan, and walk into Wei Nan's heart, just like Wei Nan did to him.But Qiao An also had to admit that the real Wei Nan was not what he thought.

At the very beginning, Qiao An's impression of Wei Nan was that he was a good man, easy to soften his heart, easy to compromise, anyone could order him, even a bit of a bad guy, out of a malicious attitude, Qiao An could not help bullying him occasionally Weinan, but Weinan was never angry with him, and often satisfied his wayward demands.

But later, Qiao An gradually discovered a different side of Wei Nan. He was not lacking in toughness and decisiveness at critical moments. Bullying, or in other words, he sometimes even assumed the role of a leader.

In fact, Qiao An vaguely discovered this point when he saw Jiang Bozhou.It was confirmed that it was the night a few days ago, when Wei Nan's violence and viciousness were revealed at a glance, and Gao Yi's behavior seemed to be normal, and he was not surprised by Wei Nan's actions at all, and calmly dealt with the aftermath for them.But yes, since these two are friends with someone like Jiang Bozhou, they can't be soft-legged shrimps.

But even so, Qiao An found that he still loves Wei Nan sadly.

He doesn't care what Wei Nan does to other people, at least Wei Nan treats him very well, even if he is on the verge of anger, he hasn't hurt Qiao An at all, not to mention that Wei Nan is so angry because of him .

It took only 10 minutes for Joan to accept Wei Nan, and he didn't think this decision had anything to do with alcohol.

……

Wei Nan called the day after Qiao An and Gao Yi met by chance.

Regarding this call, Joan couldn't help guessing what Gao Yi said.

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However, Wei Nan's performance was still the same as usual. He asked Qiao An, "Why haven't you come to my greenhouse to paint recently? Do you know that the coffee I grow is open?"

Coffee is a kind of multi-petal rose, so it got its name from the color of dark brown coffee. Its origin is Germany. Wei Nan told him that the color of this flower is a bit special. At that time, Joan wanted to see it very much. Of course, if It would be better for him to have a chance to draw it, but it is said that this kind of flower is not easy to survive, and even Wei Nan has no confidence.

Joan asked, "Can I come?"

Wei Nan said, "I gave you the key, of course you can come anytime."

Joan rubbed her hair, "Then I'll go over later, okay? Are you at home?"

Wei Nan was at home. As soon as Qiao An arrived at the door of his house by car, he came out and opened the door. When he saw Qiao An, a smile appeared on his face, "It's fast, come in."

Joan felt his heart beating a little because of Wei Nan's smile, and he couldn't help but tighten the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulders. Up to now, his heart still beats faster because of Wei Nan's every move, which is very sad fact.

He silently followed Wei Nan into the room.

Joan is dressed very well today, with a white shirt on her upper body, blue jeans on her lower body, and a not very thick sweater on the outside. She looks like a high school student.

In fact, when he was quiet, he did look like a childish young man, but in front of Wei Nan, he couldn't help magnifying this side of himself.

Wei Nan was walking in front, but suddenly he turned around and raised his hand to touch his head, "Why are you so obedient?"

Joan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wei Nan asked him again, "Is there any result from your recent competition?"

Joan was a little surprised, "You know about our competition?" He thought Wei Nan wouldn't pay attention to this aspect of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Wei Nan said, "Your college competition seems to be very big this time. I heard that the selectors were invited from the provincial fine arts side, and they were going to compete with the neighboring fine arts college. I saw the documents about the competition sent by the office the other day. , it said that the school decided to make this competition a bigger one, and the prize money alone was 1 yuan."

Joan struggled a bit, and decided to be honest, "No one will tell me this."

Wei Nan laughed, "It's okay, I'll just tell you...how is the work you prepared?"

Joan was a little helpless about this.

In fact, his painting has already been handed in, but in fact Qiao An is not very satisfied with his work, "I don't think my painting is very good, maybe I chose the wrong theme at the beginning." He said to Wei Nan .

The painting Joan was talking about was his work "Hands", in which he used a pair of hands full of vicissitudes to express the theme of autumn harvest. Feel wrong.

Speaking of which, materials such as farmland, fruits, and hardworking people are very pleasing to domestic artists, and if they are done properly, they can easily impress the judges.However, Qiao An is not familiar with this at all. His superior background makes it difficult for him to describe the feeling of harvest after hard work, and it is also difficult to draw close to life.Although Qiao An revised his "Hands" many times, and Shen Yanqing also gave him many opinions, it was difficult to turn it into his own experience in the end.

Maybe he is suitable for painting some landscape paintings with gorgeous backgrounds, Qiao An thought in his heart, without any implication, and simply relying on beauty to win, but of course, it is very difficult for this kind of painting to impress the judges.

While talking, the two had already walked to the greenhouse. Wei Nan opened the door and led Qiao An in. Suddenly, Qiao An smelled a very strong aroma coming from inside, which was a little sweet and fragrant.He sniffed involuntarily.

"It smells so good." Joan said in surprise.

Appearing in front of Joan's eyes were a few tea-colored roses with unique colors, clustered together in twos and threes, some had opened slightly, and some were still flower buds. Joan vaguely remembered that when they came last time, they were just lush leaves.

Wei Nan said, "The characteristic of this variety of roses is that it has a very strong fragrance, and sometimes it overwhelms the smell of other flowers, so you feel that it is particularly fragrant, but regarding this, I don't know whether it is its advantage or disadvantage. "

Joan was surprised, "Is there any problem? This is obviously an advantage."

Wei Nan said, "You haven't been here for too long. I was here yesterday to get flower seedlings all afternoon, but I went downstairs to get something to eat at night. Everything smells like coffee roses."

Joan couldn't help laughing.

Wei Nan looked at him and suddenly said, "Great, you finally laughed."

Joan stopped talking for a while.

Wei Nan said, "I'm sorry that I spoke a little harshly to you that day, are you upset?" His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that Qiao An would show a little unhappy expression, so he chose to speak in such a low voice.

"I've been thinking about you for the past few days. Maybe the way I spoke that day made you unacceptable, but I always hope that you are safe and sound. I want to apologize to you, but you don't seem to want to hear my apology."

Qiao An didn't react, and then he suddenly realized that Wei Nan was talking about the day after he was drunk. At that time, he thought that Wei Nan came to his house to blame him, but in fact Wei Nan wanted to have a good time with Qiao An Let's talk, but the two of them misunderstood at the beginning, and finally missed this opportunity.

Did Wei Nan always think that he was dissatisfied with him?

How could it be possible, obviously I was the one who was afraid and worried.

Joan suddenly got a little angry, "Why are you telling me this now?"

Wei Nan smiled wryly, "Is it too late? I'm sorry, sometimes I just can't handle your affairs properly, because I think too much and make things worse."

What the other party said was sincere, but made Qiao An feel at a loss. Qiao An didn't like Wei Nan like this. Wei Nan in his memory should be a guy full of smiles. He was always happy and optimistic. He was definitely not such a troubled person. Apologize to him, but at this time he doesn't know what to say at this time.

And Wei Nan's words also confused him.What does it mean that his affairs cannot be handled properly, what does it mean that thinking too much will make things worse.

His heartbeat began to beat faster again.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Joan said finally.

Wei Nan was still frowning, and put his hand on Joan's shoulder, "Joan—"

"You're very wordy." Joan interrupted him. "I'm not angry. You're such an idiot. You've been thinking too much about this kind of thing for so long."

He sat down without looking at Wei Nan, took out the drawing board and pen from his schoolbag, and started to draw.

Even if he didn't turn his head, Qiao An could still feel Wei Nan's gaze behind him, and that gaze was a little hot in the cold room. Qiao An tried to ignore it while drawing lines absent-mindedly.

After a while, Wei Nan said, "Then let me make tea for you? Bring some snacks you like?"

Joan vaguely agreed.

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