do not speak

Wei Huaiming stood at the school gate, wearing warm clothes inside, a sweater and a down jacket on the outside, three layers inside and three layers outside, but it didn't look bloated, and it added a little gentleness.When he got out of the car, Qin Yan handed him a scarf, which matched his outfit quite well, as if he could go to the catwalk after tidying up—if you ignore the biggest portion of stinky tofu in his hand.

"Professor Qin, do you want to eat?" Wei Huaiming held stinky tofu in one hand, and knocked on the car glass with the other. Qin Yan smiled at his face that was about to be stuck on the glass, and opened the car door: "Come in and eat, It's cold outside."

After hearing this, Wei Huaiming no longer shy away from it. He walked in with his long legs and handed the stinky tofu to Qin Yan. He rubbed his hands twice to feel warm. He turned around and saw Qin Yan holding the stinky tofu. Looking at himself, he took off the scarf and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?" Qin Yan nodded subconsciously, was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong, immediately shook his head, seeing Wei Huaiming's puzzled expression, quickly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

Wei Huaiming took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket, and looked at Qin Yan with complicated emotions: "Those are the chopsticks I used just now... I brought you a new pair..." After finishing speaking, he felt that he was hypocritical again, and he told Zhao Zheng never felt embarrassed to snatch food from the other party's mouth every day, so it seemed that he wanted to draw a line with Qin Yan.

Qin Yan naturally took the chopsticks in his hand, but didn't hold them again, and pushed the stinky tofu in front of Wei Huaiming.

"It's not delicious?" Wei Huaiming put a piece into his mouth and said vaguely, "It's quite authentic."

"It's okay." Qin Yan licked the corner of his mouth, "It's the first time I've eaten this kind of food, and it tastes a bit weird."

Qin Yan always cooks by himself, strictly controlling the meal time and recipes, as precise as a timing machine, but now he suddenly realizes that he hasn't eaten normally after meeting Wei Huaiming, and even hasn't been home for two days.

Just as Wei Huaiming wanted to show Qin Yan the beauty of stinky tofu, the car door was suddenly opened, and the biting cold air poured in from the neckline, making him feel like cursing.

After seeing the person who opened the door, I wanted to curse even more.

Zhao Zheng was wrapped in a knee-length down jacket, complete with hat, scarf and gloves. He stood outside the car door fully armed, and wanted to come in pitifully, but Wei Huaiming sent him to sit on the co-pilot.After a lot of tossing around, the warmth that had been accumulated in the car was diluted a lot. Zhao Zheng was warmed up, and hurriedly picked off the small parts of his body. Just as he took off the scarf, a prickly prickly prick came out of his nose. The smell in the nose quickly surrounded him again.

"Boss, are you incontinent?" Zhao Zheng was disgusted by the stench. He frowned and looked in the back seat. Before he saw anyone, he was stunned by a piece of stinky tofu.

Wei Huaiming wiped his hands gracefully: "Here, your toilet."

Zhao Zheng pulled the stinky tofu off his face, suppressed the desire to vomit under the warning of Wei Huaiming's eyes, stuffed it in his mouth aggrieved, and even boasted that it was delicious against his will.

A manly man, capable of bending and stretching.

"Aren't you with Sun Kaichen? Why are you here?"

"Why... why are we together... No... I..." Zhao Zheng stuffed a lot of things in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly, and he was in a hurry to explain, his face turned red all of a sudden. Shameful.

The two stared at him as he swallowed the stinky tofu, and Qin Yan thoughtfully handed Zhao Zheng a bottle of water.

Zhao Zhengshun calmed down and burped at Wei Huaiming: "I came out with that stinky rich second generation. He went shopping and asked me to wait outside. I saw a car nearby that looked like yours." I just said to take a look, but I didn’t expect it to be—hey, what are you doing at the school gate?”

Before the two could speak, Zhao Zheng suddenly changed into a shocked expression: "Boss, you really came to pick up the illegitimate child, right?"

illegitimate child?

Before Wei Huaiming could react, Qin Yan laughed first, and reminded him with a suppressed smile: "That yellow hair at the barbecue stall."

Before he could figure out how to smash Huangmao's stall when he went back, the school bell rang in his ears, and the school gate suddenly became noisy.

Thirteenth Middle School is under closed management. Apart from various basic facilities, the school has everything from barbershops to laundry rooms, and seven or eight cafeterias, like a small county town.

No matter how many cafeterias there are, there will always be times when they get tired of eating. The students always want to order more meals. Stretch out your hand from the railing to buy food.The school banned it several times but it didn't work. The student union made several suggestions. The school finally let go and gave the students the right to go out and buy food, but they had to register when they came in and out.

Qin Yan and Wei Huaiming stared intently at the school gate, while Zhao Zheng looked out of the car window for some reason.

The girl who had lunch together ran out in a hurry like other students, looked around for a while before finally finding a small stall with no one there.The owner of the stall was an old man, who pushed a small broken cart and huddled in the corner, without a sign, so he couldn't tell what he was selling from a distance.

Zhao Zheng followed their gaze, barely understood that they were staring at this girl, and scratched his head: "Which one of you has taken a fancy to her?" After thinking about it, he felt that his boss was crooked, it must be Qin Yan .Zhao Zheng had no resistance to gossip. He stared at the window for a long time but couldn't see clearly with his [-]-degree myopic eyes. He could only vaguely see a thin and small outline.

"I didn't expect Professor Qin to like this." Qin Yan looked at Zhao Zheng inexplicably when he heard this, and the latter gave him a "I understand" look.

"It's a suspect." Qin Yan's eyes were glued to the girl again, too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Zheng.

The girl was about to go back to school after buying food, but when she turned around and saw something, her face suddenly darkened.

Qin Yan glanced at the crowd, and indeed saw a familiar person - the boy who rushed out while moving the books.The distance between the boy and the girl is not close, but every time the girl moves, he takes a step, following her route step by step, and his eyes are always glued to her, like a perverted stalker.

After watching the girl enter the school gate, Wei Huaiming rubbed his sore eyes and asked Qin Yan what he could see.

"Feelings are wonderful." Qin Yan replied without beginning and end, making Wei Huaiming confused.

"You fell in love with her at first sight?" Zhao Zheng was still immersed in the plot he made up, and Wei Huaiming stuffed two pieces of stinky tofu into Qin Yan's mouth to prevent him from interrupting Qin Yan's train of thought.

"Team Wei, please bring someone in."

The boy saw that the girl had returned to school, and hurriedly followed. As soon as he stepped into the school gate with one foot, he felt a pat on the shoulder.

Wei Huaiming still had the heat from the car on his body, he naturally embraced the boy's shoulders, lowered his head and blew into his ear, which made him startled: "Little friend, come with brother?" Without waiting for his answer after finishing speaking , directly covered the boy's mouth.

The boy's face was stuffed into the jacket by Wei Huaiming, and the resistance on his body was easily suppressed. It looked like two good buddies with shoulders and backs.

The boy still looked terrified until he was thrown into the car.

Qin Yan emphasized several times that they were not bad people, and even asked Wei Huaiming to show him their documents, but he still firmly believed that they were all liars. Wei Huaiming pressed back.

"Look." Wei Huaiming pointed to his Patek Philippe watch, "This watch is more than 60."

He pointed to his high-end shoes: "This shoe is 10,000+."

"This coat..."

"These pants..."

After pointing around, he found out his Antarctic warmer: "This is warmer, more than 100." After finishing it, he felt that this number was a bit shabby in a pile of "ten thousand", and added, "Don't think it's cheap, But it's warm!"

Qin Yan promptly stopped Wei Huaiming's behavior of pulling the boy to admire him for keeping warm, and followed his words: "The pyramid schemes don't dare to wear gold and silver and drive luxury cars to the school gate to intercept people."

"But the underworld dares." Zhao Zheng added hesitantly, successfully building Wei Huaiming's image of the underworld in the boy's mind.

In order to prevent their topic from drifting away, Qin Yan simply gave up on appeasing the boy's emotions, and directly cut to the topic: "Why are you following that girl?"

The boy took a while to understand what Qin Yan was talking about, and frowned at him: "That's my sister."

"Then what are you doing with your sister?"

"It's none of your business." The boy looked at Qin Yan for a while, and felt that this person looked familiar. He heard him talking and remembered that it was the one who moved books with his sister at noon. He immediately became alert, "How did you know my sister?"

"She asked me for help." Qin Yan thought that since Zhao Zheng had already said that they were gangsters, he simply lit a cigarette with a broken jar, rolled up his sweater to reveal a looming scar on his arm, and sighed, "Said the school Someone is bullying her, please help me."

After Qin Yan calmed down like this, he really lost his cool and cold demeanor, he was full of street life, and his eyes were as sharp as if he could draw a knife at any time.

The boy was taken aback by his battle, but his tone was not much better: "Where did she get the money?"

Qin Yan dusted off the cigarette ash, and licked the corner of his mouth at the boy: "Who said she's going to give me money?"

"That little girl is also a ruthless character. When she came up, she told me that she had no money, but she was a baby. She said that as long as it was done, she would do whatever she wanted, but now I can't find anyone, what do you think?" Qin Yan said. She hugged the boy's shoulders, and leaned close to his ears. The words she said were as permeable as the gestures were, "Say, do we catch her out or sell her?"

The boy shivered, and spoke more politely: "Don't...Brother, let's talk if we have something to say. Can I make up for the money she owes?"

"I don't want money now." Qin Yan went on to scare him, "I came to see you following her, thinking that you two had some kind of festival, and wanted you to help me trick her out—after all, it's better to take a girl away at the school gate. It's troublesome. It turns out to be your sister, so it's even easier."

Qin Yan gave Wei Huaiming a look, and the latter immediately took out a card and threw it in front of him: "Take her out, here's 20 for you."