Boyfriend became a villain after disappearing

--so stupid--

Song Xun'an felt that he was going to die of cold if he didn't think of anything else, so he had to try calling Jiang Qiancheng again.

"Jiang Qiancheng, Jiang Qiancheng..." Song Xun'an was afraid of being heard by Jiang Sijin, so he lowered his voice very low.

Otherwise, if Jiang Sijin finds out, it will be very difficult.

When he called it the fifth time, Jiang Qiancheng finally heard it and turned to look at him.

He originally wanted to scold Song Xun'an, but when he turned his head, he saw Song Xun'an shivering beside him, his cheeks and nose were red, he should have been frozen.

Jiang Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly forgot how to curse.

"Come here." Seeing Jiang Qiancheng looking over, Song Xunan quickly waved to him.

Jiang Qiancheng frowned and didn't want to talk to him.

"Brother, please." Song Xunan hurriedly begged him in a small voice.

Hearing this brother, Jiang Qiancheng was stunned again, and his fingers curled up slightly by his side.

For some reason, Jiang Qiancheng's heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

Obviously he was often called that by people, Jiang Sijin called him that every day, and his younger brothers also called him that way, Song Xun'an had called him that way before, why did he feel that something was wrong when he called him brother.

Jiang Qiancheng pursed his lips and looked at Song Xun'an for two seconds, then finally moved over slowly and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm so cold, Brother Jiang." Song Xun shrank his body and whispered to Jiang Qiancheng.

He heard that Jiang Qiancheng's younger brothers called him brother, or Jiang brother. He tried calling him just now, and he guessed right. Jiang Qiancheng really likes others to call him that, so now if he has something to ask him, he will do it even more. It has to come according to his preferences.

Jiang Qiancheng didn't speak, but just stared at Song Xun'an for a while.

Although there was no disturbance on his surface, his mind was already in a mess, because he didn't know what Song Xun'an meant.

A man shrinks his body and tells another man pitifully that it's so cold, he's not acting like a baby, but he only has one piece of clothing on him, so he can't take off his clothes and give it to Song Xunan like an idol drama .

"It's like this at the garbage terminal here. The temperature difference between day and night is huge." Jiang Qiancheng said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Song Xun'an was speechless for a while.

Knowing that there is a big temperature difference between day and night, I have to bring him here, and I don't remind him to wear more clothes.

"Brother, don't you feel cold? You wear so little." Song Xun'an complained in his heart, but he still dared to show it on his face, so he could only continue to ask tentatively.

Now Jiang Qiancheng was sure that Song Xun'an was really acting like a baby!

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Jiang Qiancheng snorted coldly and replied very arrogantly.

"Then you're too good, brother." Song Xun'an quickly seized the opportunity to flatter him, and then expressed his inner thoughts: "But I'm really too cold, can I go back first. "

Jiang Qiancheng was still listening to Song Xun'an blowing rainbow farts, but when he heard Song Xun'an saying that he wanted to go back, his face suddenly changed.

It turned out that he was playing with this kind of idea, and acting like a baby was just a tactic to confuse him.

"Go back, why go back, don't you know how to build a fire and roast yourself?!" Accompanied by anger, Jiang Qiancheng's curse volume increased a lot.

All the people around heard his angry words, and all turned their attention to them, including Jiang Sijin.

"Brother, why are you so close to him? Don't you know that I hate him?!" Jiang Sijin's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Jiang Qiancheng accusingly.

His younger brother was dissatisfied, Jiang Qiancheng, as a senior younger brother, hurriedly followed Jiang Sijin: "Okay, okay, I'll stay away from him."

Along the way, Jiang Qiancheng quickly got up and put some distance away from Song Xun'an, and sat down again.

Only then was Jiang Sijin satisfied, and with a smile on his face again, he ran to Jiang Qiancheng's side and put his arms around his arm: "Brother, when I want to come to you in the future, tell this person not to follow you."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Qiancheng reached out and touched Jiang Sijin's head with a doting look on his face.

Song Xun'an on the side looked at the two of them speechlessly.

What did he mean by following Jiang Qiancheng? It was obviously Jiang Qiancheng who insisted on arresting him.

The same is true of Jiang Sijin. He only knows that the fox is pretending to be the tiger. If he is caught next time and placed on the order, he must be dealt with properly.

After Song Xun'an finished complaining in his heart, he began to look for things to burn around him.

Anyway, what Jiang Qiancheng said just now reminded him that he can make a fire to cook by himself, and it just so happens that he has the ability of the fire department, isn't it very convenient?

Soon Song Xun'an picked up a pile of branches, leaves, and some combustibles, piled them together, and lit a fire with a swish.

"I'm so cold..." Song Xunan sat by the fire, feeling that the fire wasn't hot enough.

Not long after roasting, his fire caught Jiang Sijin's attention.

The first time Jiang Sijin looked over, Song Xun'an's body froze for a moment, with an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

Facts proved that his premonition was right, because Jiang Sijin quickly spoke: "Hey, you go away, I also want to warm up."

Song Xun'an didn't react at first, and he didn't understand what it meant until Jiang Sijin told him to go away for the second time.

"Why, I started the fire." Song Xun'an replied sternly.

He didn't dare to hate Jiang Qiancheng, but he could still handle Jiang Sijin.

This bad temper looks like his brother is used to it.

"Brother!" Seeing that Song Xun'an refused to give up the fire to him, Jiang Sijin immediately looked at Jiang Qiancheng.

He only called brother, and didn't say anything else, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Jiang Qiancheng looked at Song Xun'an almost immediately: "Get out of the way and roast it for my brother, and go to the side to regenerate a fire by yourself."

Song Xun'an gritted his teeth angrily, and sat where he refused to give up.

"Hurry up." Jiang Qiancheng frowned, and then got up.

"Okay, okay, I'll just let him." Song Xun'an finally gave up, and stood up to Jiang Sijin.

No way, who made him unable to beat Jiang Qiancheng.

Seeing Song Xunan get up and walk to a relatively remote place, Jiang Qiancheng suddenly felt guilty, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

He has done so many bad things since he was a child, and he has never felt this way, which is really strange.

"You guys also come over to enjoy the fire together!" Jiang Sijin ran to Song Xun'an's original seat and sat down, not forgetting to call Jiang Qiancheng's younger brothers to come over together.

As Jiang Sijin's words fell, those people ran over one after another. They were eager to please Jiang Sijin more. After all, who didn't know that Jiang Qiancheng was a full-fledged younger brother.

Jiang Sijin then looked at Jiang Qiancheng again: "Brother, come over and warm up with me too!"

"I'm not cold." Jiang Qiancheng glanced at him and replied.

"No, brother, come quickly!" Jiang Sijin was suddenly unhappy, even a little aggrieved.

As soon as Jiang Sijin showed such an expression, Jiang Qiancheng couldn't take it anymore, and immediately compromised again and again.

"Okay, okay, I'm here." Jiang Qiancheng responded repeatedly.

After Jiang Qiancheng sat down beside him, Jiang Sijin smiled in satisfaction, and put his arms around Jiang Qiancheng's arm: "Hehe."

Seeing Jiang Sijin smiling happily, Jiang Qiancheng couldn't help but also smiled, and reached out to gently stroke his head.

Then, Jiang Qiancheng couldn't help but look at Song Xun'an not far away.

I saw Song Xun'an looking for something to burn.

Probably because he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, Song Xun'an just stood there scratching his head with a silly look on his face.

"Stupid." Jiang Qiancheng looked away with a look of disgust.

"Ah? Brother, what are you talking about?" Jiang Sijin froze for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Qiancheng.

"It's nothing." Jiang Qiancheng curled his lips, and his attitude changed 360 degrees.

Jiang Sijin nodded ignorantly, stretched out her hands to warm the fire, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Be careful, don't burn your hands." Jiang Qiancheng reached out and grabbed Jiang Sijin's hand, pulling his hand back for a while.

Then he looked at the ground around him.

After seeing a big log, Jiang Qiancheng reached out to pick it up and threw it in Song Xun'an's direction.

Song Xun'an was looking for something to light a fire, when suddenly a piece of wood rolled to his feet, Song Xun'an was stunned.

Looking up, Jiang Qiancheng quickly looked away and did not meet his gaze.

"What are you doing..." Song Xun'an scratched his hair, then picked up the piece of wood, and put it on top of the combustibles he found.

This Jiang Qiancheng is really stupid, he can't hit people accurately, and he just happened to deliver fuel to him.

Just thinking about it, Song Xun'an felt something thrown at his feet.

Looking down, it was another piece of wood, thicker than the one just now.

"It's so thick." Song Xun'an quickly picked up that piece of wood as well.

As soon as they finished picking up, all kinds of wood and branches were thrown over one after another, and they were all piled up at Song Xun'an's feet.

Now Song Xun'an finally knew, it turned out that Jiang Qiancheng didn't throw him at that thing, but gave him something that could be used as a fire.

At this moment, Song Xun'an actually felt that Jiang Qiancheng was pretty good.

Although he is a bad guy, he is a good brother anyway.

"Forget it." Song Xunan sighed, and decided not to argue with Jiang Qiancheng.

When he is free, he will not bear any grudges against Jiang Qiancheng, who made him burn Jiang Sijin's homework with his hands.

Song Xun'an piled up the branches and wood thrown by Jiang Qiancheng, lit another fire, and sat beside him to warm up quietly.

Jiang Qiancheng, on the other hand, couldn't help but look at Song Xun'an after a while.

For some reason, he always felt guilty for driving Song Xun'an away.

From a not-so-close distance, Jiang Qiancheng saw Song Xun'an sitting quietly beside the fire. He might still be cold and curled up into a ball, but his cheeks were scorched red by the fire.

Jiang Qiancheng looked at him through the firelight and was suddenly stunned.

It just so happened that no one spoke at this time, and the surrounding area was very quiet, except for the crackling sound of the flames burning.

In addition, Jiang Qiancheng also heard the sound of his heart beating faster, thumping.