Chasing after that warm male brother

Joan's first reaction to Wei Nan's confession was to be furious.

As if something that belonged to him was being watched by someone, a raging rage burned in his heart, clamoring to tear that woman apart, and then snatch Wei Nan over.

Of course, Wei Nan is not his thing, Qiao An understands this, but he can't control this emotion.

He is jealous.

Jealous of those women who can openly tell Wei Nan that he likes them.

Sitting in class, the girls in front were also discussing this matter. The fact that Liao Xiaoxing wanted to confess to Wei Nan was already big news in the art department, because both of them were well-known in the school, and the former was recognized as a male god by the whole school. , the latter was recently named the department flower in the department, and it is the time when the limelight is unlimited.

In addition, some people were watching Qiao An cautiously, and when he looked back impatiently, the other party immediately looked back.

"Is that him? I almost forgot that Liao Xiaoxing also chased Qiao An before."

"Speaking of which, Liao Xiaoxing's vision was pretty bad before, but he actually chose someone like Qiao An."

"Don't say that, it's still nice for Joan to be quiet."

"What's the use of having a good-looking face. The point is character. If his character is so bad, no one probably likes him."

With a 'click' sound, Joan couldn't help breaking an art pencil.

What is no one likes!It's because he doesn't need other people's likes at all!

However, the comments from his classmates reminded him of some earlier things, Qiao An frowned, and he remembered why the name Liao Xiaoxing was so familiar, it turned out to be the girl who always used various excuses to dangle around him in the first place.

So this time she didn't plan to write a love letter, did she recite poems on the radio instead?Joan sneered, it was really generous.

The point is, when Wei Nan and her met, I don't know at all.

Only then did Qiao An realize how wrong it was not to enter Wei Nan's circle of friends.

He was sulking here alone, but the reactions of the students around him were mostly supportive. After all, Wei Nan bet whether Liao Xiaoxing could catch Wei Nan this time.

It's not like no one has chased Wei Nan before, but in the end they all fell into the sand, because Wei Nan is very kind to every woman, so good that he can't tell the difference between them.

This is Wei Nan's consistent attitude towards women, gentlemanly and respectful, but he doesn't show any ambiguity.He himself seemed to mean that the university did not want to fall in love, so after that everyone seemed to acquiesce that Wei Nan belonged to everyone.

……

Liao Xiaoxing was a little nervous.

Standing in front of the radio station, she coughed softly, her heart pounding like a deer, while her close friends cheered her on.

This uneasy mood reminded her of the first time she confessed to the bully in the next class. At that time, she was also so nervous and shy, but she didn't know who Joan was at that time, and she only thought of him as someone in her heart. Look, so it didn't get a good ending.

But this time, she was attracted to Wei Nan.

It's been almost a year since she joined the student union, and she worked under Wei Nan's subordinates during this time, so she thought she knew enough about Wei Nan.Wei Nan has a good personality, is handsome, and is usually very pleasing. He is a person worth dating.

Although Wei Nan was said to be difficult to deal with, she still felt that she would succeed. After all, she was so beautiful that she did not lose to any girl in the school.

Those who were unsuccessful in the past probably weren't beautiful enough to make Wei Nan's heart flutter, she thought so.

So Liao Xiaoxing deliberately borrowed the key of the school broadcasting room from the teacher, and wanted to declare his feelings to Wei Nan in front of the whole school during the lunch break.

This news was also secretly passed to Wei Nan's ears through someone else's mouth by her, hoping that Wei Nan would stay in the classroom and listen to what she wanted to say to him at that time.

But when Liao Xiaoxing came to the radio room and was about to turn on the radio, Wei Nan, the protagonist of the confession, was not in the classroom. He was helping Qiao An move the painting tools in the studio.

Just now Qiao An called him and asked if he could help him clean up the wooden shelves in the studio. When he couldn't handle it by himself, Wei Nan agreed without saying a word.

"There are so many things, you can't take them back alone." Seeing Qiao An's works that almost filled half of the room, Wei Nan's nosy attributes couldn't help but flare up again.

"I haven't moved all of them. I plan to move a little bit. I will sort out the previous works first, and I will talk about the rest later."

"But it's still very heavy." For example, the statue in front of him weighed at least a few dozen kilograms. Joan's small body was holding it and shaking it, which made Wei Nan startled. "Didn't you hire a car?"

"...It was called, but when I got out of the rough car and heard that it was so close, I refused to come over."

Wei Nan thought for a while, "Then I'll find a car to take you off."

Joan hypocritically evaded, "No, don't you have something to do at noon?"

As a result, the other party replied lightly, "I won't come if something happens, it's settled like this."

Wei Nan said something similar to what Qiao An imagined.

Although he always hated his self-assessment and self-talk, but this time, Qiao An felt that his mother-in-law personality was not bad.

He thought, Wei Nan should not be tempted by Liao Xiaoxing, otherwise he would be sitting in the classroom with a moved face waiting for Liao Xiaoxing's favor.

"Wei Nan, I have something to tell you."

The studio's broadcast quality is not very good, but the girl's sweet mourning voice can still be clearly conveyed.

A girl who has not yet left school is youthful and lively, like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed.

Such women are undoubtedly charming.

Joan tightened his grip on the easel, and then pretended to be nonchalant and tidied up his things.

He glanced at Wei Nan secretly. Wei Nan didn't react much when he heard his name appear on the radio, but was stunned for a moment, then turned around and pointed at Joan's easel as if he didn't hear it, "These are all It's about to move out, right?"

"Yes." Joan said.

Wei Nan immediately picked them up.

As a result, this action made Joan nervous all of a sudden, "Don't be so violent, idiot! Take them one by one!"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Wei Nan hurriedly put down the easel again.

Joan frowned, "The crosspiece must be removed first, and then the clips should be put away. These are foldable, and they will be broken if you use too much force." Having broken countless brackets, he is very understanding of this. Experienced, Qiao An looked at Wei Nan who was immersed in studying the disassembly method, and sighed, "Forget it, let me do it myself, you help me move the painting outside first..."

As he spoke, he wanted to go to Wei Nan's side, but before he finished speaking, his legs suddenly tripped over the painting under his feet.

At that moment, he seemed to see Wei Nan's eyes widen suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to pull him. Qiao An also waved his arms wildly, trying to hold something next to him, but it was too late, and with a bang, Qiao An fell to the ground.

what the hell?Joan thought depressedly with his face down.

Originally, he wanted to send Wei Nan to the corridor in the name of moving his works, so that Wei Nan would not have to stay in the room to listen to the radio. As for Liao Xiaoxing's confession, it was enough for Wei Nan to listen to the beginning. There were no doors at all, and it happened that there were no loudspeakers installed in the school corridors. No matter how sensational Liao Xiaoxing said, it would be useless if the person involved was not there.

As a result, at such a critical juncture, he actually fell down clumsily.

so awkward……

There was silence in the room, but Liao Xiaoxing on the radio was still talking.

"...Since I saw you for the first time, you have entered my heart deeply. No matter what time and day, you are so cheerful and optimistic. Your enthusiasm inspires everyone around you, like the sun, Can illuminate the shadows of those around you..."

Wei Nan: "Ha!"

"What are you laughing at, idiot!" Qiao An barely supported his upper body with his hands.

Wei Nan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pull Qiao An up, "Qiao An, sometimes I really don't understand how you grow up so big."

His eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of teasing in them, and when that handsome face looked at others, it was enough to make everyone's heart skip a beat.

Joan was discouraged for a while, "If you dislike my stupidity, just say it, you are not the first to say that."

Wei Nan suppressed a smile, "That's not true." He paused, and seeing Qiao An's awkward look, he couldn't help but reach out and ruffle his hair, "It's quite cute, on the contrary."

Joan gave him a blank look, then broke free from his hand, "Go away."

He got up and moved the painting that had stumbled him aside, because of a dull pain in his ankle, he walked with a slight limp.

Wei Nan immediately became nervous, "What's wrong? Did you fall somewhere?"

He obviously saw Qiao An fall on a pile of paintings just now, and thought he was fine, but seeing his face getting paler now, Wei Nan couldn't help feeling a little worried.

In fact, Qiao An was about to burst into tears, but for some reason, he just didn't want to show weakness in front of Wei Nan. "I'm fine." He wiped the cold sweat off his brow, "Clean it up, don't you want to borrow a car for me?"

"Let me see your legs."

"I told you I'm fine!" Joan suddenly lost his temper.

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Nan pressed his shoulders and forcibly turned around.Qiao An gasped, feeling his body sway, and then Wei Nan pressed him on the chair, while Wei Nan half-kneeled in front of him. "Hello!" Joan jumped.

Wei Nan frowned, grabbed Joan's slightly injured foot, put it on his knee, then quickly took off his shoes and socks, and checked carefully. His whole movement was very fast and done in one go, allowing Joann to react a bit There is no room for it.

"Does it hurt here?" Wei Nan pinched Qiao An's ankle and asked.

"..." Joan was ashamed and annoyed. "Don't pinch me."

"I asked you if it hurts?"

Wei Nan's fingers were very warm, touching his skin made him tremble sensitively, Qiao An looked away, "...it doesn't hurt."

"What about here?"

"...It doesn't hurt either."

"It's a lie again, why are you shaking so much if it doesn't hurt?"

"Why are you so annoying?" Don't expose Joan's complexion, "They say I'm fine, and it's not a big deal, it's just a fall."

Wei Nan said directly, "I'll carry you to the hospital."

"Ah? I'm not going." No, it's unlucky to fall down while walking, and you have to be sent to the hospital for people to pay their respects. If this kind of thing gets out, people will laugh to death, so he doesn't do it.

"You can't go. Otherwise, I'll take you out now."