who is the real hero

Wang Yong became angry when he heard this, and stared at him: "Qin Xian! Let me tell you, you are finished!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yong took out his mobile phone, played a number and held it to his ear and continued to threaten: "Today I want to see how you died!"

"Oh." Qin Xian stretched the ending and turned the pages of the book.

The teacher for this class hasn't come yet, everyone defaults to self-study, the classroom is not very quiet, there are a few gossips whispering to this side.

The call seemed to be connected, and Wang Yong immediately turned on the speakerphone: "Hello? Brother Hao, it's me, Wang Yong!"

Chen Zihao on the other end of the phone said in a bad mood, "Fart your fart."

"It's Brother Hao like this, and I, one, no, small, heart - dropped Qin Xian's useless phone, that kid..."

Before Wang Yong finished speaking, Chen Zihao on the other end of the phone yelled, "What did you say?!"

"Ah?" Wang Yong was a little confused by the yelling.

"You dropped his phone!" Chen Zihao repeated exaggeratedly.

"Yes, I..."

"Wang Yong, where are you?" Chen Zihao said, "Forget it, no matter where you are, I advise you to run away, go abroad, and don't come back."

Wang Yong continued: "Huh?"

"I told you to get out! If you don't want to die, get out!"

"No, Brother Hao, why?"

"Damn, stupid!" Chen Zihao cursed on the other end of the phone, "Who the hell are you messing with? You messing with him?"

Wang Yong:? ? ?

Didn't you take the lead in bullying him?

"Your family dismantled the organs and took them to the black market. You can't afford this mobile phone. Why the hell did you drop this? You don't want to die!"

Wang Yong still: "Huh?"

"Where is Qin Xian, where is he?"

"Beside me."

The phone hangs up.

Beep beep.

The whole class was dead silent.

Chen Zihao knocked. Hi?

At this time, the teacher finally arrived. Wang Yong didn't take it seriously. He also thought that Chen Zihao had knocked too much, so he went back to his seat.

After class, Qin Xian took his books and mobile phone and left. Everyone was looking forward to a class, but it still didn't happen.

What, a waste of emotion.

They thought what happened to Qin Xian.

When Qin Xianshan stepped out of the classroom door, he saw a crowd of people gathered around the door, trying to figure out what happened with his toes.

"Mr. Qin." Yu Kexin nodded to him, "The president ordered lunch at Haoyuan Hotel."

Qin Xian: "..."

"It's about what happened a few days ago, and I want to discuss it with you."

"En." Qin Xian nodded, so it was so.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the two left the school.

The car that came to pick up Qin Xian today was a flying car, which was finally not a sports car. Qin Xian felt that his scalp would tingle whenever he mentioned a sports car.

Haoyuan Restaurant is located in the city center. The school used to drive four to ten minutes, probably because the car is better, today it takes three to ten minutes.

Haoyuan Restaurant has always been the most famous building in this city. Not long ago, the emphasis was on luxury. The higher the floor, the more distinguished the guests. Qin Xian saw that the waiter in the elevator pressed the floor to the last row, and felt that it was a luxury to be cold and sad. He will be fine in a small restaurant.

After the elevator stopped, Qin Xian realized that there was only one private room on this floor, a dedicated kitchen, and the wall of the private room was single-sided glass. Unfortunately, it is noon now, and the view should be very good at night.

Playing a BGM while having a meal is still performed by a real person, Qin Xian sighed again, rich people really know how to play.

Although the private room is large, the table is very modest. There are only three dishes on the table at the same time, and there are only two chopsticks for each dish.

Qin Xian felt that he might starve to death here.

"Tell me, what's the matter." He put the phone on the table and picked up the chopsticks directly.

"Do you like the watch?"

Qin Xian raised his hand and took a look: "It's pretty accurate."

"What's wrong with your phone." Leng Mingshang frowned, because the sensitivity of the non-breakable screen will decrease, although this phone has been dropped and smashed, it can be thrown into the water without any problem, but if the screen is touched, it will easily break.

"A fool in our class did it." Qin Xian ate unceremoniously, "It's just a little scratch, it's not a big problem, this phone is quite resistant to being dropped."

Leng Mingshang didn't say anything, and waited for the waiter to come over to change the dishes.

"So, why did you ask me to come here?"

"The test results came out." Leng Mingshang put down the tableware, "It's just as I thought."

Qin Xian: "..."

"It's not yours?"

"Not possible to be."

Qin Xian laughed jokingly: "Then congratulations on not wanting to be a father."

"Yao Xin was sent to a nursing home because of a mental disorder."

Qin Xian: "Oh..."

"Are you free this afternoon?"

"Nothing."

"I want to visit the place where she lived as a child."

"So, to invite me to dinner is to bribe me, let me show you the way?"

"That's understandable."

Qin Xian: "I want more food!"

Leng Mingshang laughed suddenly: "It's enough for you to eat."

Qin Xian rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly noticed that Leng Mingshang ate with his left hand, he took a sip of water, and said solemnly, "Thank you for what happened yesterday."

Leng Mingshang looked at him with a pair of eyes that were as deep as water.

"If it weren't for you, I might not be here now."

"En." Leng Mingshang agreed.

"So if you need my help in the future, just say it directly, and you don't need to waste so much time."

This time the cold wound did not respond.

"Is it convenient for you to eat?"

Leng Mingshang: "I am left-handed."

Qin Xian: "..."

The damn topic terminator!

Today is cloudy, the sun is not strong, and the temperature is suitable. After confirming that Leng Mingshang can go out, Qin Xian took him to the previous courtyard.

In order to take care of his grandfather, Qin Xian specially chose a local university. Later, his grandfather moved back to the countryside and sold the house here, so Qin Xian had to live on campus, and only went back during the winter and summer vacations.

Shen Yaoxin also moved out of here a few years ago, and now this building has lived in a new family, and it hasn't changed much since Qin Xian left.

A faded and mottled building. The house was decades ago. Everyone cooks in the corridor at the entrance. It is now afternoon, and the whole building still smells of food.

Qin Xian was stunned for a moment in front of the building, as if in a few minutes, his grandfather would come out and ask him to go back to eat. Shen Yaoxin went home before him. Usually at this time, he would play with sand in the sandpit downstairs, waiting for his grandfather Lunch around [-]pm.

The sandpit here seems to be very popular, and there is a small yellow truck inside. The owner of the toy car seems to have gone back to eat. In a daze, Qin Xian remembered the days when he and Shen Yaoxin used to play house with sand.

"That's where I met her."

Behind him, Leng Mingshang suddenly spoke.

As he stood there, the clouds were thinning, casting dappled light, and the shadows of leaves danced on his handsome face.

TBC.