MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 15 wear back fifteenth day

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Qianmin also looked at him with pursed lips.

If he was usually scrutinized like this by others, he would have been unhappy long ago, but it is rare for young master He, who has always been bad-tempered, not to lose his temper this time. He doesn't even know why, when he saw this person in front of him, he couldn't help but want to get close to him and listen to him. if.

The two stared at each other in silence, and the air flow seemed to slow down a lot.

It wasn't until the doctor changed his posture to apply the medicine to He Qianmin, and the small movement broke the existing tranquility, that Jiang Chen came back to his senses.

His eyelashes were half drooping, and he lowered the complexity in his eyes: "Your father is He Yanfeng?"

He Qianmin was taken aback for a moment, his round eyes opened slightly, showing a bit of childishness suitable for his age. After a few seconds, he looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, and then nodded: "How do you know?"

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "I saw it in the newspaper before."

"Oh." He Qianmin had no doubts.

After confirming his identity, Jiang Chen felt a little complicated. Although he had been prepared to meet the He family since he read the book, in his plan, meeting the He family was a long time later. , Now caught off guard, suddenly seeing his own brother who may be related to him by blood, this feeling is indescribable.

Moreover, after learning the truth, Jiang Chen realized belatedly that when he was outside the alley, looking through the dim old alley, when a young man who was struggling to beat someone with his fists bumped into his eyes , his feelings towards him are different from others, so he will personally end up fighting for him.

Seeing that Jiang Chen kept silent, but lowered his eyes in thought, He Qianmin coughed softly: "You, brother, what's your name?"

Jiang Chen was startled, and raised his eyes suddenly.

He Qianmin's eyes drifted, and when he met Jiang Chen's gaze, his ears turned red immediately, and he raised his voice and said, "It's not that I want to call you brother, I'm just being polite! You're much older than me at first glance, respectful old man Why do I call you Ai Xiao!"

The appearance of trying to hide it, seems to have been trampled on the tail.

He Qianmin's awkward appearance, on the contrary, diluted the weirdness and shock in Jiang Chen's heart.

He chuckled lightly, patted his head and said, "Very good, be polite."

He Qianmin stared and wanted to hide, but his body was stiff and he didn't want to do it. He let the palm of his head pat a few times, and said harshly, "Don't pat me on the head! Of course I'm polite!"

Jiang Chen thought that he didn't like others touching his head, and he was a little surprised that he had done such an intimate gesture to someone he had just met for the first time so casually. I don't like people touching your head."

He Qianmin froze, raised his eyes to peek at Jiang Chen's expression, saw that he was not angry, and was quietly relieved, reluctantly moved his head towards him, with a reluctant expression: "Touch it, I will Although I don't like it, who made you my savior."

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, seeing the young man who was still stubborn and pretending to be cool, his ears were red from his neck to his neck, his heart softened, and he rubbed his head: "Does the wound hurt?"

He Qianmin retreated back and forth just now, and now he couldn't hold back anymore, and whispered: "A man is afraid of pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hissed immediately, and when he lowered his head, he saw the doctor's innocent smiling face: "Sorry, my hands are a little heavy."

Jiang Chen saw him breathing in pain but tried his best to hold back his expression for fear of embarrassment, amused and annoyed: "When you know the pain, be smarter, four people will beat you one, and you won't run away?"

"I don't feel pain!" He Qianmin retorted: "And if they hadn't stepped on it early today, squatted there on purpose, and sneaked behind me with something, how could they beat me? Not enough for me to fight."

Jiang Chen crossed his chest and looked at him, neither reproaching nor speaking, but He Qianmin, for some reason, lowered his head guiltily.

In the prolonged silence, he hummed in a low voice: "I won't be beaten in the future." For some reason, he just felt that what he saw before him was not to blame him for fighting with others, but to feel sorry for his injury.

If the He family saw it, they would definitely be dumbfounded. The young master He, whose parents and elder brothers usually say ten sentences, actually gave in to the soft words in front of the people he just met. The worried little expression was extremely pitiful.

Jiang Chen ignored him and only watched the doctor give him medicine.

The wounds on He Qianmin's body looked serious, but they were actually superficial wounds. After the doctor disinfected and bandaged the broken parts, he left with only a few words of advice.

Before going out, he smiled and said, "If I hadn't listened to your conversation, I would have thought you two were brothers."

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and Jiang Chen suppressed the complexity in his eyes, while He Qianmin pursed his lips.

A few seconds later, Jiang Chen said: "Let's go, I'll take you to the station and go back by car."

He Qianmin obediently stood up and followed behind him step by step, so obedient that he could not see that he was still fighting with his fists in the alley half an hour ago.

Walking out of the alley, Jiang Chen said, "Be smarter in the future, don't confront them head-on, this time I will help you, so next time you will be beaten for nothing?"

For the first time, He Qianmin answered quickly and obediently: "I see."

Jiang Chen's expression softened a little, but he felt strange in his heart.

He wasn't a nosy person, but he didn't know if it was because He Qianmin might be his younger brother, so when facing him, he couldn't help but want to take good care of him and take care of him. It can be seen that he can't help but hang his head. Be soft-hearted, very strange feeling.

When he was about to arrive at the station, He Qianmin began to dawdle.

Sometimes he said that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water, and sometimes he said that his stomach hurt and he had to stand for a while. No matter what happened, he refused to go to the station two hundred meters away.

Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, a little helpless and a little funny: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The handsome young man lowered his head and said nothing, looking a little aggrieved.

"I'm hungry," he said.

Jiang Chen paused and sighed: "I only have ten yuan, and if I want to eat, I can only eat at fast food restaurants on the street."

He Qianmin raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining brightly, he was obviously happy but he didn't want to be seen, he said with a tense expression, "It's fine, I don't dislike it."

"Let's go."

The two found a place to sit at random in the fast food.

He Qianmin glanced at the menu, and ordered the cheapest rice bowl, which was still a small portion.

Jiang Chen glanced at him and said, "Aren't you hungry?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the boss: "Swap the potato shredded rice with sweet and sour pork ribs. Do you eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

He Qianmin was stunned for a moment, nodded, then shook his head after nodding: "I prefer shredded potatoes."

Jiang Chen didn't look at him, and said, "Switch to sweet and sour pork ribs."

After the boss left, He Qianmin pursed his lips and said, "I don't need to eat sweet and sour pork ribs. I'm not a child. Children love to eat that."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "I like to eat even if I'm not a child, and why aren't you a child?"

"You're not two years older than me. I'm a child, aren't you a child too?"

Jiang Chen laughed angrily, this kid is really a habit of talking back, he can give you a few words of what others say.

The steamed rice bowls in fast food restaurants are usually pre-fried rice bowls, and they can be covered when customers order, so they are served very quickly, and He Qianmin puts them in front of him in a few words.

He pursed his lips, Jiang Chen didn't speak, and he didn't eat either.

Jiang Chen realized that he was really stubborn, and sighed in his heart: "Eat."

He Qianmin just picked up the chopsticks to eat, probably because he was really hungry, he ate a piece of pork ribs and took a few mouthfuls of rice wrapped in sweet and sour sauce, and he ate up a bowl of rice in a short time.

Jiang Chen didn't speak until he had finished eating before asking, "Did you have lunch?"

He Qianmin wiped his mouth and said indifferently, "Forgot."

Jiang Chen frowned: "Can you forget eating?"

"Reading in the library, forgetting the time."

Jiang Chen was somewhat surprised by this answer, He Qianmin lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This time the monthly exam results are too poor, and I can't concentrate while reading at home, so I came to the library."

Jiang Chen thought for a while and asked, "Where do you go to school?"

"Chenghua."

Chenghua International School is the only private middle school in Yan City that can enter TOP1. Its Huayan admission rate is not worse than that of the top middle schools in Yan City, but most of its students are sent abroad to enter Ivy League schools or top universities in the world. .

In the book, He Qianjian was in Chenghua from elementary school to high school.

Jiang Chen thought for a while and asked, "What junior year do you go to?"

"The third grade." He Qianmin looked up at Jiang Chen and asked, "Brother, where do you go to school? How high are you? What's your name?"

"I'm in No. 1 middle school, sophomore in high school. You can just call me Brother Chen."

He Qianmin was thoughtful: "No. 1 Middle School..."

"Let's go when we're done eating." Jiang Chen got up and said, "Go home early, don't worry your family."

He Qianmin pursed his lips and muttered, "They won't worry about me."

Jiang Chen heard it and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." He Qianmin pursed his lips, and stood up: "I don't have anyone at home, and I don't want to go back."

Jiang Chen frowned. He remembered that it was written in the book that He Changfeng had three children. Besides He Qianjian, he also had a son and a daughter. The He Qianmin in front of him should be the younger brother among them, so it stands to reason that he should have a younger sister. , although it's the weekend now, it doesn't mean that everyone is not at home and he is left alone.

He Qianmin explained by himself: "My parents and younger sister have all gone to grandpa's house. I didn't go because I wanted to review. They won't come back until dinner."

Jiang Chen's frowning brows relaxed, but the doubts in his heart did not dissipate, but he didn't ask again, he just said: "Then you can continue to study in the library, go back early after reading the book, I have something to do in the afternoon, I can't be with you."

The light in He Qianmin's eyes dimmed little by little, and he nodded reluctantly after a while.

When he got to the station, before the bus came, he asked again: "Can I go to No. 1 Middle School to find you in the future?"

Jiang Chen paused, his eyes flickered, and finally nodded.

Only then did He Qianmin become happy, and grinned to reveal a mouthful of small white teeth. Only then did Jiang Chen realize that he had a small pear hole on one side when he smiled, which was exactly the same as his on the left.

The car came, and the people waiting for the car got on the car one after another.

He Qianmin waved goodbye to him with sparkling eyes: "Brother Chen, goodbye!"

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on his dimples, he paused, and said, "Goodbye."