The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Chen Canan said: "I dreamt that you told me that you are leaving to go to a distant place, and you will never come back again."

Qiao Wen looked at his pale face in the dim light of the candlelight, somewhat unclear.

Chen Jianan continued with angrily: "Said that someone else would replace you by my side, and then...I just watched you disappear."

Because of excessive blood loss and extremely weak body, he was obviously still struggling to speak, and he was a little gasping after saying this sentence.

Qiao Wen was stunned. After a while, he curled his lips and smiled lightly and said, "Brother Nan, I'm here."

Chen Jianan held his hand for a little bit of strength, and said in a dazed tone: "Yes, you are still there." Then a pair of eyes looked around the unfamiliar surroundings with difficulty, and then asked, "Where are we now? "

Qiao Wen said: "When we ran away last night, we ran into a village in the mountains. The people in the village were very good. We were temporarily taken in. You can recover from your injury. Let's go again when our health improves."

Chen Jianan nodded slowly: "Little Joe, why do I feel a little bit cold."

Qiao Wen already felt that his hand was like an ice cube, and touched his forehead again, as expected, it was also slightly oozing cold sweat. The night in the tropical jungle is actually very sultry, which is a response to excessive blood loss and weakness.

He covered him with a thin blanket, lay down beside him, stretched out his hand and hugged his shoulder carefully: "Brother Nan, I hold you, it won't be cold if I hold you."

Chen Jianan leaned his head against his neck and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Qiao Wen stared at his face silently, a panic of fear suddenly surged in his heart.

Almost, just a little bit, the young man in front of him died because of the plot that was disrupted by his arrival. He is only nineteen years old, and he has never done any evil, let alone enjoy the happiness of money, it should not be this fate.

fortunately.

He sighed deeply, touched Chen Canan's hair, and slowly fell asleep.

Chen Jianan has practiced boxing since he was a child, and he has developed a body of copper and iron. He wakes up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a chicken every day. He is full of energy and can be called a perpetual motion machine. I really slept for a long time, but I was not stable in my sleep. I had a dream frequently and repeatedly, and I dreamed that Qiao Wen said that he was going to a distant place to say goodbye to him.

He asked him where he was going, but the other party just smiled and shook his head, thanked him for taking care of him for many years, and asked him to cherish it.

Originally this was a sad scene, but because of Xiao Qiao in the dream, there was always a gentle smile on his face, and even the usual sorrow between his brows disappeared, obviously saying goodbye to him with joy.

So this dream does not seem to be a nightmare.

So Chen Canan couldn't feel sad because of this, but couldn't tell whether it was loss or melancholy. In the end, the unity became at a loss.

He opened his eyes in this huge blankness, suddenly raised his head, and saw the familiar back at the door a few steps away, and he was relieved.

Xiao Qiao is really still there.

He lay back slowly, staring silently at the unfamiliar beam above, and the memories before falling asleep returned little by little. He still remembered very clearly how they escaped, and he also remembered that he was shot in a gunfight, and it was Qiao Wen who picked up the bullet for himself.

After that, he had almost no memory.

He thought of something, gritted his teeth and raised his upper body slightly, lifted the hem of the T-shirt, and glanced at his injured abdomen. There was a circle of gauze.

This bandaging technique is far better than that of Uncle Hua, the Mongolian doctor.

Qiao Wen's expression at that time suddenly appeared in his mind. His younger brother, who had been afraid of killing chickens and fish since he was a child, did not panic, only calm and decisive.

He sighed slightly, Xiao Qiao was really different.

He put down his clothes and raised his head, because his movement was very light, and the few people at the door did not realize that he had awakened, and they were still talking and laughing.

The three big men were helping Gillian choose food at this time-of course, at this time Chen Canan didn't know that Gillian was called Gillian, but knew that this young girl should be the one who saved them and the owner of the house.

I don’t know what Ah Zhi said, and Gillian suddenly giggled. Her honey-colored face was simply radiant. She had dark and big eyes, but she did not look at Ah Zhi who was talking, but kept staring shyly and timidly. Qiao Wen.

Facing the girl's straight gaze, Qiao Wen was very at ease, and he always smiled at people in general.

Chen Canan gave a light cough.

Several people turned their heads in unison, Qiao Wen put down the wild vegetables in his hand and hurriedly walked into the house: "Brother Nan, are you awake? How do you feel?"

I was hit by a bullet. Of course it didn't feel very good. Fortunately, Chen Jianan thought he was a tough guy who is not afraid of pain, so he shook his head calmly: "I'm fine."

As soon as he was about to stand up, the wound on his abdomen was involved, and he suddenly screamed in pain.

Qiao Wen hurriedly helped him and said: "Don't move around, you're badly injured this time, and we don't have any good medicine, so it's not easy to recuperate, and be careful of infection."

As he said, he reached out to touch his forehead and was relieved to see that he did not have a fever.

Chen Canan said: "I think I'm fine."

Qiao Wen said: "You think it's useless, anyway, listen to me honestly these few days."

Jiang Yufeng peeked into a big chiseled face from the door, and smiled: "Anan, we can escape smoothly this time. You have done a great job. When you return to Hong Kong City smoothly, Brother Feng must thank you very much."

Chen Jianan touched the back of his head: "I hope Master Leopard and Brother Fei will not trouble me anymore."

Jiang Yufeng said: "That's for sure. If A Fei troubles you, you don't need to do it, I'll clean him up."

Chen Jianan smiled: "Thank you, Brother Feng."

Jiang Yufeng also smiled: "What are you polite to me? We are already in a deadly friendship. As long as we are in Hong Kong, I will cover you and Awen."

Chen Jianan smiled and nodded.

Qiao Wen also smiled sincerely.

Although this trip to Vietnam was dangerous, as long as he could go back smoothly, even the gunshot wound of Chen Canan would definitely not be considered in vain.

Although Jiang Yufeng is also a gangster with a lot of evil, he is upright and righteous, and walking this road is probably also forced by life. With him as a backer in the future, at least there is no need to worry about the days in the city.

Thinking, couldn't help but glanced at Chen Jianan's abdomen.

Thinking of the thrilling night before, there is still a bit of a lingering fear. Maybe there is only a slight difference, this guy's little life may be ruined in the tropical jungle.

He admits that the price is a bit heavy.

He raised his head to look at Chen Canan. Although this guy still had a pale face, his expression had already returned to his usual dangling, he clearly left the matter of stepping into the gate of a ghost.

Qiao Wen had to express his admiration for his open-mindedness. Of course, open-mindedness is just a nice way of saying, objectively speaking, this should be called lack of heart and lungs.

However, it is always good to be open.

People from this kind of background, if they can't see well, they will probably be like the original little Qiaowen, and their lives are very sad and happy.

Chen Jianan is an uncontrollable temperament, slept and stylish and honest, and now he woke up and slept for so long, even his toes were about to move.

Others have forgotten the pain when the scar is healed, but he doesn't care if the pain is in the body.

However, Qiao Wen, together with Jiang Yufeng and Azhi, issued a strict ban on his feet, and he was determined not to move out of the ground.

He tried to resist, but was immediately suppressed.

Gillian made breakfast, and the aroma of the steaming soup powder overflowed.

Because Chen Jianan could barely take care of himself, Gillian specially gave him a small wooden stool to put a bowl on, while the others feasted around the dining table.

Gillian is a passionate girl, especially for Qiao Wen. Although Ah Zhi is required to act as a translator, it does not affect her interest in communicating with Qiao Wen in the slightest.

At first, Ah Zhi worked as an interpreter, but when he came back, he couldn’t help himself. His tone began to change. He pointed to a plate of fried fish on the table and said: "Awen, Gillian asks why you don’t eat this. Fish, don’t you think it tastes bad?"

He blinked his eyes deliberately as he spoke, with a smirk on his face.

Qiao Wen was calm, not embarrassed by such a narrowing, just picked up a piece of fish and put it in a bowl, and said, "It's delicious."

Seeing this, Gillian stretched out his chopsticks and put another piece into his bowl, whispering.

If it weren't for fear of girls being embarrassed, Ah Zhi couldn't help but laugh. He said, "A Jiao said that if it is delicious, eat more."

Qiao Wen smiled and looked at the girl opposite, nodded and said "thank you".

Chen Canan, who was eating in the floor area alone, gradually couldn't help seeing this picture.

Xiao Qiao used to be shy when talking to girls, but now he dazzled with a big girl. This is okay.

The wounded who could not bear the neglect let down his chopsticks with an ouch.

Several people looked at him together.

"What's wrong? Brother Nan." Qiao Wen asked.

Chen Jianan sucked in the cold air and said, "It hurts, the wound hurts when I put force on my hand."

When Qiao Wen heard this, he hurriedly picked up the bowl in his hand, took a big sip of soup, put the bowl down, wiped his mouth and said: "You eat, I'll feed Nan Ge."

Jiang Yufeng said, "How about I come?"

Qiao Wen shook his head: "No need."

Chen Jianan stared at it and said, "Bring your bowl over and feed it to me as you eat. Don't let it cool."

Qiao Wen could think about it, so he moved to his side with the bowl, two people sat on the bench, and the other four were still sitting around the dining table.

Chen Jianan leaned against the wooden wall behind him, enjoying Qiao Wen's attentive service, showing a face of satisfaction. He didn't forget to take two bites and reminded the other party: "You eat too."

Jiang Yufeng glanced at the two guys, and shook his head amusedly, "None of my brothers have a good relationship with these two boys."

Ah Zhi also agreed with a smile: "Indeed, my brother and I have been playing since childhood, and now I can't contact them several times a year."

Chen Yasan is quite a little bit: "That is Xiao Qiao, I hurt him, otherwise you will see my silly brother, three days, I can't wait for me."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Okay, you have been a little behaved these few days, and take care of the injury honestly."

"receive."

Jiang Yufeng smiled lightly and said, "I don't know if Awen is good or not, but this time I came out and let me see what your brother is capable of. I originally thought he was a timid and weak child. Unexpectedly, it is hidden deeply. It is your blessing to have such a younger brother."

Qiao Wen said quietly: "Brother Feng is too acclaimed."

Chen Jianan reached out to reach his shoulders triumphantly. Unexpectedly, before touching anyone, he pulled the wound on his abdomen, groaning with pain.

Qiao Wen frowned and groaned: "I've said it to make you be honest."

Chen Jianan shrank his neck with a guilty conscience, and sighed: "Don't say, the taste of this shot is really enjoyable, and I will be able to brag about our class of Forty or Nine for a while when I return to the city."

Qiao Wen pulled the corner of his mouth silently.

Gillian could not understand what a few people were talking about, but probably guessed that the protagonists of this topic were injured Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen, so she listened very seriously, especially when Qiao Wen spoke, she smiled and stared at him. It seems that you can understand the meaning by looking at people.

Qiao Wen didn't think there was anything to look at, but Chen Jianan was a bit like an enemy.

After eating and drinking, most of the wounded who were shot recovered their spirits. However, due to the ban, they could only stay in the house honestly, and then watched the three people be led by Gillian to stroll around the village.

"Um...I think I can walk, too." Seeing that a few people had already crossed the threshold, the people in the house couldn't help but yell at last.

Qiao Wen turned around and reached out to the person who was about to get up, and said with a pretty face: "Be honest!"

"Oh." Chen Jianan had to reluctantly shrink back.

This small village has no more than a dozen households, all of which are simple wooden houses, and there are only 30 or 40 people in the whole village. Seeing a few strangers of them, the villagers are all kind and enthusiastic. They look very simple and honest, as if they really are a peaceful and peaceful paradise.

Even Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but sigh: "It's rare to be able to live in such a fast place isolated from the world in the chaos of war."

Gillian took a few people around, preparing to go home, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly noticed something was wrong, and when she looked back, she saw Qiao Wen standing on the spot, looking at the two men rubbing the grass rope in a trance.

She grumbled, and Qiao Wen didn't respond if she didn't hear it, so Ah Zhi translated it in Chinese: "A Wen, Gillian asks you what you are doing? Why don't you leave?"

Qiao Wen returned to his senses, smiled and stepped forward to follow a few people, and said, "I just think your village is pretty good."

Azhi translated to Gillian truthfully: "Awen thinks your village is very good."

Gillian nodded and looked at Qiao Wen with a smile like a flower.

Azhi touched Qiao Wen with his elbow, and said with a smirk: "Awen, I think this sister Gillian really likes you, and wants you to stay and be the son-in-law."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, you help me ask when they moved into the village?"

A Zhizhao asked directly, and after getting Gillian's answer, she translated it to Qiao Wen and said, "Said it was more than a year ago."

Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully, and secretly looked at the passing villagers as he walked.

He originally thought that his village really was what Gillian said, that he came here to live in seclusion to escape the chaos of the war and dare to take in them, these unidentified Chinese, simply because of the simple folk customs. But just after turning around, he realized that something was wrong. As for what was wrong, he was not too sure for a while.

After all, this village should not be that simple.

While thinking about it, he calmly looked at Gillian who was chatting with Ah Zhi, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, in addition to her hard work and enthusiasm, seemed to be particularly capable, she was a bit too capable.

Maybe his gaze stayed too long, but Gillian noticed it. The two eyes couldn't help but collide. The girl smiled shyly, looking the same as the girl Huaichun.

This picture fell into the eyes of Jiang Yufeng and Azhi, and they couldn't help but look like Qiao Wen.

However, the teenager who disturbed the girl's heart has always had a calm and calm face, as if he didn't know that he had already gotten into a peach blossom debt.

Jiang Yufeng knew that Qiao Wen was good-looking, but he used to think that he was a child, a timid and weak child, and no matter how beautiful he was, it had nothing to do with romance. Now it seems that this young child will harm many girls in the future-well, boys are also possible.

In fact, he went out for an hour and returned to the house. Chen Jianan, who was alone in the vacant room, was about to rebel.

Azhi looked at him with a nail in his butt, and leaned to his side to tease him: "Anan, let me tell you that your younger brother was taken by sister Gillian, and he might be asked to stay here as the door-to-door son-in-law. Woolen cloth."

Chen Jianan spit at him: "Fuck your mother! My younger brother is only eighteen and has a good future in Hong Kong. How could he stay in this mountain and be the son-in-law of others."

Ah Zhi was sprayed with a star on his face, reached out his hand and wiped it, and said with a speechless face: "I'm just kidding, why are you still scolding people?"

Chen Jianan rolled his eyes and said: "You can play a joke on me, but you can't play Xiao Qiao."

Azhi's mouth twitched, and said, "I haven't seen anyone who protects my brother like you."

Chen Canan said: "My life was saved by Xiao Qiao, of course I have to protect him."

Azhi nodded: "That's true too."

The two were laughing and arguing, and saw Gillian carrying a basket as if going out to pick wild vegetables. She walked in front of Qiao Wen, pointed to the bamboo basket with her elbow, and after a few gestures, Qiao Wen nodded knowingly and stood up.

The two of them in the room just watched their lonely men and women leave together, even abandoning the translator Azhi.

Azhi spread his hands, with a stubborn look: "Look, I'm not talking nonsense, right?"

Chen Jianan frowned his handsome eyebrows and showed a thoughtful expression.

In the next two days, in addition to meeting his physical needs, Chen Jianan was still trapped in the palm-sized floor, at most allowing a little activity in the sun at the door.

So he could only watch Qiao Wen follow Gillian to pick and catch fish, and after dinner he went to the village to wander around and eat. The two people who were obviously unable to communicate with each other were able to cross the interpreter of Azhi, and they could communicate with each other through gestures.

Chen Canan saw that it made a man anxious.

The identities of these two are comparable to Cowherd and Weaver Girl. There is absolutely no chance. He can't let Qiao Wen's love begin in the deep mountains of Vietnam, nor can he harm the good girl who helped them.

So after the two came back from the outside in the afternoon, Gillian went to the kitchen to cook, Qiao Wen went back to the house to rest, Chen Jianan made an excuse to go to the house, sneaky calling Azhi, and dragged people into the kitchen.

Gillian, who was making a fire, smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Azhi turned his head and looked at Chen Canan with a sullen face and said, "What are you doing?"

Chen Jianan cleared his throat and said, "I am Xiao Qiao's brother."

Azhi was taken aback for a moment.

Chen Jianan urged: "Translate quickly."

Ah Zhi did not know why.

Gillian smiled and nodded.

Chen Canan said, "When my injury is healed, we will have to return to Hong Kong City. My brother has a job in his hometown, and it is impossible to stay in Vietnam." After that, he raised his brows towards Azhi.

Azhimu continued to translate.

Gillian still smiles like a flower.

Chen Jianan gritted his teeth: "We understand Miss Gillian's feelings for Xiao Qiao, but unfortunately, you and my brother are indeed unrelated."

Azhi looked at him in astonishment.

Chen Jianan didn't change his face and said, "Translate!"

Ah Zhi reluctantly touched his nose and bit the bullet and conveyed these words to Gillian who was looking forward to it.

Gillian was taken aback for a moment, and then giggled again, making Chen Jianan and Ah Zhi both confused.

After she had laughed enough, Gillian spoke again, and Zhi nodded in a stern face, as if she wanted to dig a hole in.

Then Sheng Wuke turned his head to look at Chen Canan and said, "A Jiao said you misunderstood. She didn't mean that to Awen, but she had never seen such a beautiful boy before, so she was very curious."

Chen Jianan looked at the girl who smiled at him calmly, and at this moment, just like Ah Zhi, he couldn't wait to make a hole and turn away.

He glared at the innocent translator: "I blame you for talking nonsense."

Azhi was simply wronged by Dou E, and said angrily: "I just made a joke in the midst of suffering, but I don't know if you are serious." He gritted his teeth and added, "My face is lost to you."

The two said goodbye to Gillian in anguish, and went back to the main house with sullen eyebrows.

Although he was embarrassed at Chunjiao's place, Chen Jianan was still worried about Qiao Wen. He thought for a while and walked to the other side and sat down.

Qiao Wen glanced at him and said, "Brother Nan, don't jump around, be careful of touching the wound."

Chen Canan said, "I feel like I'm fine."

Qiao Wen disagrees: "Don't think that it will be fine if the bullet does not penetrate your internal organs. It is uncertain whether you will have sequelae when you look back."

"It's okay." Chen Jianan waved his hand nonchalantly, straightened up to show that he was really OK, then looked at him, and whispered, "Xiao Qiao, what do you think of Girl Gillian?"

Qiao Wen said: "Their brothers and sisters took us in, they are our great benefactors."

Chen Canan said: "Other than that?"

"Other than that?" Qiao Wen turned to look at him strangely.

"It's..." Chen Jianan pointed his finger at him, "I think you are very close to her, do you have any thoughts about others?"

Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Brother Nan, what are you talking nonsense? We are all like this, I still have that thought?"

Chen Jianan blinked: "Not really?"

Qiao Wen stretched out a finger to poke his forehead: "Of course not."

Chen Jianan finally felt relieved and touched his forehead and smiled: "I don't want to be, I don't want to see you hurt by love."

Qiao Wen shook his head speechlessly.

Ah Zhi on the side finally couldn't help but sue the black situation: "Gang Anan also ran to Gillian in the name of your brother, telling Gillian that you have no destiny, so she wants to start."

Seeing Qiao Wen squinting to look at him, Chen Jianan pointed to the sky outside and said to him: "Look, Xiao Qiao, there are flying birds, I don't seem to have seen them."

Qiao Wen sighed hard at the two hundred and fifty-one words.

But this can be regarded as having fun in hardship, at least slightly shifting the grief of losing a brother and the fear of danger.

Because Ah Zhi was embarrassed and embarrassed just now, he wanted to spit out with Qiao Wen again, but before he could speak, Chun Jiao suddenly appeared at the door in a hurry, and said anxiously: "A soldier has searched the stockade. If you see it If you are Chinese, you will be in danger. Go and hide on the mountain behind your house."