Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

There are seven people in their group including Tan Feiran, and it is just right to take two cars.

The literary and art committee members are more familiar with the other two class committee members. Naturally, the three of them take one car, Qiao Jianuo, Wu Yi, and Lian Jinhua take another car, and Tan Feiran has no intention of following the literary and art committee members. stood on Wu Yi's side.

No matter how dull Wu Yi was, during this period of time, he felt everyone's rejection of Tan Feiran as an unexpected guest, but Tan Feiran had already offered to go with them, he couldn't refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and ask Tan Feiran if he wanted to go with them. Don't go back in a car with them.

Tan Feiran seemed to have expected Wu Yi to ask this question, and he was a little more polite: "Is it enough to sit?"

Wu Yi nodded: "Enough is enough, there are only three of us here."

Tan Feiran smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, his eyes were narrowed, and his face was full of kind smiles, which looked very pleasing: "Then I will bother you."

"How come?" Wu Yi was stunned before he said, "Don't disturb."

I have to say that Tan Feiran has a pretty face, especially when he smiles, it is difficult for people to have those bad emotions towards him. Wu Yi thinks he is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but he can't help but feel sorry for him. Tan Feiran felt good about it.

Giorgano, who stood at the front, remained silent.

He folded his arms and watched Lian Jinhua summon a taxi with a blank expression. After the car stopped on the side of the road, Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua sat in the back seat one after another. Their relationship with Tan Feiran They were not as close as they were with Qiao Jianuo, so they subconsciously left the co-pilot position to Tan Feiran.

However, Tan Feiran was not in a hurry to get into the car, when he passed by Qiao Jianuo, he stopped quietly.

"Aren't you going?" Tan Feiran turned to look at Qiao Jianuo, obviously this sentence was also said to Qiao Jianuo.

At this time, Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua who heard the voice also looked over.

Lian Jinhua, who was sitting outside, asked, "Jianuo, why don't you get in the car?"

"Let's go, I'm not feeling well, I want to go home." Qiao Jianuo skipped over Tan Feiran who was staring at him, and said directly to Lian Jinhua, "If the teacher comes, give me Send a text message, and I will go to him tomorrow to make up the leave note."

Lian Jinhua was a little worried: "Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Giorgio waved his hand: "It's not that serious."

Lian Jinhua heard the words, didn't say anything, paused for a moment, he turned his eyes to Tan Feiran who was beside Qiao Jianuo, and quickly guessed: "Senior, don't you want to leave?"

Tan Feiran smiled and said: "Shou Xing is not feeling well, I will send him home."

Before Tan Feiran finished speaking, Qiao Jianuo's face suddenly changed, and he refused without hesitation: "No need!"

Qiao Jianuo suddenly raised his voice, startling Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua who were caught off guard, but Tan Feiran remained unmoved, as if he had seen through Qiao Jianuo's intentional avoidance of him. Behavior, the eyes that fell on Giorgano became more and more meaningful.

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do now, how can I let Shou Xing go home alone?"

At this moment, Giorgano also realized that he had lost his composure just now. His face turned white and white, and the fingertips holding his arm gradually tightened, trying to force himself to calm down: "It's very convenient for me to take a taxi back, and you don't need to send it."

Tan Feiran didn't seem to hear his answer: "If you feel bored, I can still talk with you."

"..." Giorgio felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, "I said no."

Tan Feiran smiled slightly: "Don't be so polite to me."

Giorgio: "..."

Perhaps Qiao Jianuo showed his resistance to Tan Feiran too clearly, even Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua in the car noticed something strange, they glanced at each other in bewilderment, and carefully even I dare not let out the atmosphere.

Until the impatient driver urged repeatedly, Wu Yi and Lian Jinhua had no choice but to greet Qiao Jianuo and leave first.

For a moment, only Qiao Jianuo and Tan Feiran were left on the side of the street.

Every night, the number of people in the square will gradually increase. Parents who take their children out for a walk, grandpas and aunts dancing in the square, and young people who have a rest and dinner after get off work gather in the square in twos and threes. The music is passed along the warm wind of early summer.

The location of the bar is not in the center of the square, but a relatively remote place on the edge. There are very few pedestrians here, and Giorgio has not seen many people passing by after standing for a long time.

Compared with the bustling square, this place is like a small world isolated from the world.

It's a pity that this small world is too quiet, so quiet that Qiao Jianuo can clearly feel the frequency of his breathing. His breathing is a little short. I don't know if it's because of psychological reasons or because Tan Feiran is too close. At this moment, he just wants to Get out of this place quickly.

However, no taxi came for half a day.

About a minute later, Giorgano couldn't wait any longer, turned around and walked towards home without saying a word.

Although the distance from the square to Giorgano's house is not particularly far, it is not so close that you can get home in ten minutes. Giorgano walked ahead with his head buried, passing through the bustling square and the pedestrian street with people coming and going, he His pace was getting faster and faster, he almost didn't think about anything, and rushed forward with all his strength.

After entering the community, Qiao Jianuo gradually slowed down his pace.

He thought he had thrown off Tan Feiran, so he looked back.

I saw the long figure following behind him at a leisurely pace, keeping a certain distance from him, but when Tan Feiran saw Qiao Jianuo stop, he didn't mean to stop, but speeded up and stepped forward. With long legs, he walked up to Giorgio in three steps at a time.

The greening environment in the community is well done, the grass is lush, the trees block out the sun, and the not-so-bright street lights shine down through the gaps between the branches and leaves, falling in pieces at the feet of Giorgio and Tan Feiran .

They wear the same sneakers.

It looks so dazzling.

There is no one else here, Qiao Jianuo couldn't bear it anymore, he could no longer control the most real and strongest disgust and rejection of Tan Feiran in his heart, he stepped back abruptly and distanced himself from Tan Feiran, and said almost collapsed: "What do you want to do? What?"

Tan Feiran folded his arms, he seemed dissatisfied with Qiao Jianuo's performance, he frowned slightly, but there was a half-smile expression on his face.

But Giorgano, who knew him well, knew——

The smile on his face didn't enter his eyes.

He was angry.

"Is this how you treat your savior?" Tan Feiran's voice was a few degrees lower than before, and it sounded chilly in the dark and quiet environment, "Gio Jianuo, I saved you before anyway, you are right Can my attitude be better?"

Qiao Jianuo took a breath, just talking face-to-face with Tan Feiran made him feel extremely suffocated, he tried his best to suppress the memories of his previous life that kept flooding into his mind, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Jin Chu has already given all the money Here you go."

Hearing this sentence, Tan Feiran's eyes froze, and he frowned towards Qiao Jianuo: "Is this a question of money?"

Qiao Jianuo didn't want to see Tan Feiran's face, so he simply closed his eyes: "What's the problem?"

He knew that Tan Feiran rescued him from Wei Jie's hands that night, and later he heard from Jin Chu that Tan Feiran gave Wei Jie a sum of money before he let Wei Jie go. a lot of him...

But he didn't want to admit it.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Tan Feiran.

He is still rejoicing——

Fortunately, Jin Chu returned all the money to Tan Feiran, including the medical expenses advanced by Tan Feiran, the taxi fare, and the money to Wei Jie.

It's just that his irresponsible thoughts obviously angered Tan Feiran.

A savage look flashed across Tan Feiran's face, he suddenly grabbed Qiao Jianuo's wrist, and pulled Qiao Jianuo towards him abruptly.

Qiao Jianuo turned pale with fright, but it was too late to resist, he staggered, and fell straight into Tan Feiran's arms.

Tan Feiran's embrace is completely different from Jin Chu's. Every time Jin Chu touches him, his limbs will become stiff, and even if he tries to hide it, he will reveal helplessness from his movements, as if he is a child who is prone to crying.

And Tan Feiran is completely different——

Tan Feiran put his hand on Giorgano's waist lightly and skillfully, and the other hand grasping Giorgano's wrist caressed his back. Kano rubbed into his body.

"Aren't you going to pay back the favor you owe me? I don't like to meddle in other people's business, and I don't like to talk about what I have done before. Only for you, a person who doesn't remember the kindness, I have to repeat it over and over again." The same thing." Tan Feiran said viciously, he did not hide his anger at all, but more grievances and complaints.

Giorgio was dumbfounded.

He was held in Tan Feiran's arms, he couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, and the tip of his nose could smell the faint scent of perfume on Tan Feiran's body, which was exactly the same as the perfume Tan Feiran liked to use in his previous life. It was obviously a faint scent of gardenia, but Qiao Jia was disgusted. Noah nearly vomited.

"Let me go!" Qiao Jianuo struggled desperately, punching and kicking Tan Feiran, "Bastard, let go!"

Regardless of his struggle, Tan Feiran continued: "I just want to make friends with you, but what about you? Fake school, fake name, everything is fake!"

After finishing speaking, a pair of hands locked Giorgio's face.

Qiao Jianuo's eyes were red, panting, staring at Tan Feiran's face full of annoyance: "That's all your wishful thinking, I don't want to be friends with you, why should I tell you the real information? "

Tan Feiran was surprised for a moment.

Qiao Jianuo said every word: "You, no, deserve it."

Tan Feiran was silent for half a minute, as if he suddenly realized something, he actually laughed lowly: "You have a lot of hostility towards me, why?"

Qiao Jianuo also sneered: "You don't need a reason to hate someone..."

Before he finished speaking, Tan Feiran put his thumb on his lips, and pressed down gently, as if to stop him from saying the next words.

Giorgano's voice really stopped abruptly.

"Don't lie, I know there must be a reason why you hate me, maybe you don't feel it yourself, every time you look at me, it seems like you want to cut me into pieces." Tan Feiran's nose almost touched Qiao Jianuo cheek, he spoke in a soft voice, as if telling a story, "But no matter how much you hate me, you can't stop me from liking you. I've waited until now, until that person left."

Giorgano stared round his eyes in disbelief, as if looking at a lunatic.

No.

Tan Feiran is a lunatic.

How could anyone post it so shamelessly? !

Tan Feiran didn't mind Qiao Jianuo's eyes at all, he glanced at the sneakers on Qiao Jianuo's feet, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "Look, even if you say something that hates me, you still wear it. Isn't it my birthday present for you?"

Giorgio was so angry that his body was shaking: "You did it on purpose! You deliberately wrote 'C' on the sender's place, and you deliberately wrote the mailing address in the imperial capital!"

Tan Feiran smiled without denying it.

At this moment, Qiao Jianuo, who was furious and angry, had already lost his mind, and he couldn't tolerate Tan Feiran lying to him under the guise of Jin Chu.

Tan Feiran is a scumbag!

How could he have the face to impersonate Jin Chu?

He can't even compare to Jin Chu's finger!

Qiao Jianuo grabbed Tan Feiran's collar and was about to make a move, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure approaching them like a thief in the corner of his eye. He smashed the thing in his hand to Tan Feiran's head.

Only a thud was heard.

Fragile flowerpots were scattered all over the floor, and the soil and plants in the flowerpots fell around their feet.

Giorgio was stunned by this sudden scene, he didn't even know when he let go of Tan Feiran's collar.

Tan Feiran didn't fall down, a scarlet blood stream meandered down from his forehead, his face was pale with a ferocious expression, and he slowly turned his head to look at Wei Jie behind him.

Wei Jie also didn't expect that Tan Feiran could withstand the blow so badly, his whole face was completely pale from fright, and he was so desperate as if he saw the end of the world. He was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. Yelling into the phone.

"Damn it! He didn't fall down, he was still staring at me! What should I do, brother Chu? I'm going to die!"

While speaking, Wei Jie accidentally pressed the hands-free button on the phone.

In the dead silence, Jin Chu's deep and pleasant voice came out of the phone lightly: "Fuck him."