Double A sequelae

Jian Fan held his breath, paused for a moment, and continued to move forward.

The footsteps behind him followed suit, which was especially strange in this deserted alley.

There was still a long way to the exit ahead, Jian Fan pursed his lips and glanced around, not far away were piled up dilapidated cabinets, more than one meter high, hiding people would not be a problem.

Jian Fan walked a few steps quickly, and hid in the shadow of the cupboard. The cupboard had been kept here for an unknown number of years, and the weathered wood was scattered all over the floor. Jian Fan found a stick among the mess.

Holding it in your hand is just right for self-defense.

He picked up his stick and listened to the approaching footsteps.

Three, two, ... one

He made a swinging motion.

"Damn," the black figure was quite agile, and he was able to catch it, and the stick stopped in front of his forehead, "Murder!"

Hearing the voice, Jian Fan was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the voice of his idiot tablemate? He walked out of the shadows, looked at him a few times, and snorted coldly: "You deserve it!"

Qi Jue rubbed his sore arm, with an indescribable expression on his face, with subtle embarrassment, he complained in a low voice for a long time: "The attack is so heavy, the revenge of killing my father is nothing more than that!"

Seeing the person coming, Jian Fan relaxed, dropped the stick, fixed his eyes on him, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"I..." Qi Jue looked away, murmured for a while, and suddenly had an idea, "Admiring the moon, it's fifteen today, and the moon is perfectly round."

"Then Qi Xueba is in a good mood." Jian Fan raised his eyes, and the messy eaves above him were tightly covering him. He looked at the dark sky for a while, and said, "Look slowly, I won't accompany you anymore."

"I've changed my mind." Qi Jue changed his words suddenly when he saw Jian Fan's leaving back, "At the same table, wait for me, everyone in this area has moved out, it's not safe for you to be alone, if you let those vicious What if the Alpha smells the pheromones on your body?"

"The extremely vicious Alpha?" Jian Fan turned to look at him after hearing him finish speaking, "It just so happens that there is one in front of me?"

"Huh? Who?" Qi Jue pointed at himself and said incredulously, "I am such a selfless, high-spirited, good-natured young man who stabbed my deskmate, yet you associate me with a pervert."

"Murdering and killing people," the play came again, suddenly he covered his chest with one hand, and said with a heartbroken voice, "At the same table, you are so ruthless..."

Jian Fan: "..."

"Get out," he said, seeing this thick-skinned creature for the first time, and endured it for a while, "Can you show some face?"

"Row."

"Then shut up."

"But before you shut up, can I say one thing..."

"Say."

Qi Jue's figure was stretched out for a long time, and there was actually a street lamp in front of him that was still on. He stared at the flying insects around him and said, "I have nowhere to go. You can't leave me alone at the same table, you have to take me in."

"Turn back and turn around," Jian Fan said without emotion, "You are welcome in the school dormitory."

Qi Jue said, "No, I'm afraid to go back alone." At the end, he added, "I'm afraid of the dark."

The tone was as if being afraid of the dark was a lifelong honor.

Jian Fanxin said, I can go to you.

"You are afraid to come out," he said in a bit of a voice, speechless for a while, "Are you looking for abuse? Qi Xueba."

The two chatted in a hurry, and they had already walked out of the alley without knowing it, and the low-pressure scattered eaves were instantly replaced by a sky full of stars.

"No," Qi Jue was stunned for a while, then looked up at the sky full of stars, "I'm looking for you."

The voice was surprisingly serious.

The young man was slender, even thinner in the dark night, the fine hair on his forehead covered the light in his eyes, and his slightly raised chin was outlined with a clear arc by the moonlight.

Jian Fan stopped, looked at his profile, and listened to what he said just now, his heart swelled, and he frowned.

He had never seen Qi Jue like this before.

A little wronged, and a little sad.

It's a completely different Qi Xueba.

……

It was rare for Qi Jue not to speak any more along the way, and Jian Fan glanced sideways several times, until he arrived at Jian Fan's home, Qi Jue was a little surprised.

"Su Bai...you live here now?" Qi Jue asked in disbelief looking at the dilapidated building with mottled walls.

Young Master Qi doesn't know the sufferings of the world, so it's hard to imagine that someone lives in such a place.

Jian Fan raised his eyebrows and keenly caught Qi Jue's words, he asked back: "It's surprising? Did I not live here before?"

As far as he knew, Su Baiying had never moved house.

"No," Qi Jue's eyes fluttered, he didn't dare to look at Jian Fan, and changed the subject, "Didn't you say you were doing the quiz in the dormitory, why do you want to go home all of a sudden?"

Jian Fan didn't answer, but looked at him like he was insane, "Your reflex arc can go around the earth twice."

"Huh?" Qi Jue was stunned for a while before he realized, "I just remembered now, so you have something to do when you go home?"

"Well," said Jian Fan, "go home and watch a play."

Qi Jue: "Who?"

Jian Fan: "Wu Chenggang."

Qi Jue: "?"

Seeing his confusion, Jian Fan added, "My dad."

Qi Jue: "..."

What should he say now?