Chasing after that warm male brother

As soon as Xiong Weiming walked to the school gate, a person jumped out from the side road and dragged him into the alley.

That person was Joan.

He pushed Xiong Weiming inside, blocked the exit of the alley by himself, and looked at him coldly.

Xiong Weiming no longer has any arrogance now. Just now he was arrogant like a little cock in front of everyone, and he dared to say some harsh words to Joan, but now he was afraid that Joan would really do something to him, so he shouted, " Joan, you have to think about it, you won't end well if you hit me."

Joan sneered. "So what if I just hit him? Look at what I was worried about that time!" He raised his fist at Xiong Weiming, and his knuckles creaked.

Xiong Weiming's already pale face became even whiter.

He said tremblingly, "So what do you want?"

Joan said, "Why not, I'll ask you something."

Xiong Weiming looked at Qiao An with a bit of resentment. He felt that he might be beaten up today. If he had known how stimulating Qiao An was in the classroom just now, at least he would have a mouthful.

In fact, he thought too much, Qiao An actually didn't intend to do anything to him, he just said that to scare Xiong Weiming.Originally, he planned to teach Xiong Weiming a good lesson, but later he thought that Wei Nan would definitely not like him to fight again, so he decided not to fight in the future.

Thinking of Wei Nan, Qiao An calmed down a bit, and decided to have a talk with Xiong Weiming.

"Xiong Weiming, I know that you took away my painting for this competition, and you hope you can return it to me quickly." Qiao An's tone was as calm as possible. After all, what he is doing now is mainly to get back his own painting. "Anyway, your goal has been achieved. I failed to participate in this competition. If you return my painting to me now, I don't need to care about your behavior."

To be honest, Qiao An didn't really pay much attention to this competition. Unlike his classmates, the ranking was far less important to Qiao An than his works.Joan felt nothing if he didn't participate in such an event, but if he lost one of his paintings, he would feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

But Xiong Weiming refused to admit it, "Qiao An, even if you don't like me, you can't wrong me like this. If you lose your own drawing, I don't care. Don't rely on me for everything, okay?"

Joan frowned, "Do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with it?"

Xiong Weiming said, "You have sinned against so many people, maybe other people punished you?"

Joan said, "Now I know you're the only one who wants to mess with me."

Xiong Weiming argued, "Who knows, I didn't take it anyway."

Qiao An forced himself to hold back his anger, and he approached Xiong Weiming, "Who are you? Are you sick? I said that I didn't accept your design manuscript last time. You can't understand human speech, right?"

Xiong Weiming suddenly became angry, "I asked the school committee, and he said that you received the USB flash drive that day, and you threw away my work because you were jealous of me, because you knew you couldn't compare to me." Seeing Qiao An's face turned livid, He was very pleased. After admiring Joan's anger for a while, Xiong Weiming had another idea. If he told the whole story, how would Joan's reaction be?Will you feel more angry?Even more aggrieved?

So he said, "And even if it was me~ what did you do, you deserve it, who told you to do that kind of thing, I'm just paying for it, besides, I told you, what can you do with me What to do? Catch me? Or tell Qian Zhiyong? Haha, you have no evidence at all." Qiao An couldn't do anything but just jump around here.

Joan stared straight at him, "So it's really you? Where is my painting?"

Xiong Weiming didn't care, "I lost it."

Joan couldn't believe it, "Lost it?"

"Lost it, shredded it, burned it!" Xiong Weiming said viciously, "Go find it and see if you can find it in the trash can."

Qiao An suddenly raised his hand. At that moment, he really wanted to slap Xiong Weiming, beat him to the teeth, and make him stop talking nonsense.He didn't expect that someone could be so vicious and do such a thing.

Xiong Weiming was so frightened by his actions that he took a few steps back, tightened his body and closed his eyes.

However, the pain he expected did not appear. Xiong Weiming raised his head and saw Qiao An standing there with clenched fists.

"You go." Finally Joan said.

Xiong Weiming escaped, but still felt aggrieved in his heart. He cursed a few times in a low voice, knocked off Joan's shoulder and ran out of the alley as if to escape.

Until he got to the side of the road, he still scolded Qiao An for being ignorant, and then turned to scolding Qian Zhiyong after scolding Qiao An. Is Yong trying to betray him to save himself?He was so distracted that he crossed the road without looking at the signal light. At this time, it was a red light, and a car suddenly turned the steering wheel from the right side. It was too late to brake when he saw Xiong Weiming run the red light.

Xiong Weiming was knocked flying, and before he could snort, he passed out.

The owner of the car was a young man in his early 20s. When he saw that he had hit someone, his face turned pale with fright, and he stopped to check in a panic. There was a retreat in my heart.Looking around again, there was no one passing by, and there was no surveillance camera overhead. The young man hesitated, then turned around and ran back into the car and drove away.

At this moment, Qiao An also calmed down and walked out of the alley.

He was actually very angry just now, so angry that he almost couldn't control his behavior.Xiong Weiming is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, so he desperately wanted to provoke him, but what if he really beat Xiong Weiming?Joan knew in his heart that this would not change any results.In the past, he certainly wouldn't worry about this fact, but now he couldn't help but think about the consequences of Joan kicking a pebble away.

He was a little depressed, so he looked a little sleepy.

At this time, he saw Xiong Weiming who had passed out on the road.

Qiao An frowned slightly, and took a step forward. At first he couldn't figure out what happened, but when he walked over, he found that Xiong Weiming was unconscious, with some blood on the corner of his mouth. Qiao An immediately realized that he might It was a car accident. Without thinking about it, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

The ambulance arrived soon, Qiao An took Xiong Weiming to the hospital, and then paid thousands of dollars for the hospitalization fee for Xiong Weiming.

Then he notified the class teacher Qian Zhiyong.

It took Qian Zhiyong half an hour to run into the hospital out of breath. He called Xiong Weiming's parents, but Xiong Weiming's family is not from the city, they live in other provinces, even if they can buy a plane ticket immediately, they arrived The time is also in the middle of the night.So in the end, it fell to Qian Zhiyong to deal with Xiong Weiming. He first asked the nurse about the situation of his student, and then turned to Qiao An, "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." Joan replied. "He was already like this when I found him."

Qian Zhiyong's eyes showed slight suspicion.

Qiao An didn't notice Qian Zhiyong's expression, he just felt uncomfortable here, and pulled the strap of his backpack, "Can I go back? Teacher Qian."

"You go back." Qian Zhiyong said.

After Qiao An returned to his home, he was already exhausted. There were too many things that happened that day, and the ups and downs made him feel very bad. He didn't feel like eating, so he just lay down on the bed after taking a shower and fell asleep.

When Qiao An woke up again, he heard the phone beside the bed ringing non-stop. He picked it up and took a look. The caller was Wei Nan.

He picks it up.

Wei Nan's phone call was to ask him if he wanted to go out to eat. He found a delicious restaurant and wanted to take Joan there to try it.Joan looked at the time, and it was already dinner time, and he slept for several hours before he knew it.

"Where is it?" Joan didn't want her bad mood to affect her.

Wei Nan's voice was light. "Let me pick you up, I happen to be riding a bike."

Qiao An thought of Wei Nan's electric motorcycle that he refused to leave the army, and his bad mood finally cleared up, he couldn't help laughing, "I don't want it, send your car to the waste recycling station quickly, I will Don't want to sit on it to eat."

"Why don't you want to take my car?" Wei Nan seemed a little aggrieved.

"It's too cold, okay? It's winter now."

So Wei Nan brought Qiao An a fluffy hat that could cover a person's head completely.Joan put on a hat and scarf, fully armed, and then climbed into the back seat of Weinan's electric car.He put his arms around Wei Nan's waist, excused that he was cold, and buried his head in Wei Nan's back.

Before Wei Nan came, Qiao An took a shower, changed a piece of clothes, and went out after tidying up his mood. Up to now, the impact of the incident in the morning is completely invisible.

The restaurant Wei Nan brought him to was a Japanese restaurant.The two looked at the menu and ordered some side dishes, and then ordered salmon hand rolls, beef hot pot and curry rice as the main food.The environment of this restaurant is very clean, surrounded by green trees, giving people a certain amount of private space to talk to. Joan looked out the window, "There seems to be a little less people, and there is no line outside." During the peak hours of dinner, there were long queues outside many restaurants on this street, but there was no one at the door of this store.

Wei Nan said, "This Japanese restaurant only accepts reservations. Customers have to call to confirm whether the restaurant has a seat before they can eat in the restaurant, so there is no line outside."

Joan couldn't help being a little surprised, "Isn't it difficult to reserve a seat?"

Wei Nan smiled, "It's okay, I'm lucky, I booked it with just one phone call yesterday, and besides, although the positioning method is a bit troublesome, the environment here is quiet, so it's worth thinking about it."

Joan couldn't help but said, "But what if I can't do things just now?"

"Next time, I don't intend to have dinner with you just once."

For some reason, Qiao An felt herself blushing when she heard what Wei Nan said.