Song Qingyuan's words and movements stimulated the thief who was lying on the ground. He couldn't speak but his eyes were fierce. He struggled to stand up, whining like he was cursing and staring at him.
Song Qingyuan jumped back and said, "You're still so vicious even after you've been caught."
"Stop struggling, why are you suffering like this?"
When Qian Wen saw this, he took off the lady's bag hanging on the thief's body and gently pressed it to make the thief lie down again.
It's better to lie down and be more stable, otherwise you'll let your long legs run away.
He didn't want to chase and sweat on a hot day.
The thief glared at him again.
Song Qingyuan took the bag, patted the dirt on it, and saw that it was a little dirty. He bent down to pick up the dagger that fell aside, looked it up and down, and then waved it at the dishonest thief to warn him. Don't even think about running.
"This dagger is sharp enough."
Looking at Qian Wen, Song Qingyuan cupped his hands like a warrior, grinned and said, "Thank you, thank you for your help.
Let me meet you, my name is Song Qingyuan. "
"You're welcome, Qiao Yicheng.
Lend me your belt. Qian Wen asked.
"Belt? What do you want?" Song Qingyuan asked in confusion.
He asked, but Song Qingyuan still took off the belt from his waist neatly.
Qian Wen reached out to take it, stepped forward and tied the thief's arms and hands.
Then it clicked twice and connected the arm.
"I went and it turned out that the arm had been removed. I said something didn't look right.
So this whining thing is that the jaw has been removed? "
Song Qingyuan lifted his pants and looked at them curiously.
"No, don't you have a belt too?"
Qian Wen pinched the thief's pipa bone and pulled him toward the alley, "I act bravely, let's go and take this guy to the police station."
By the way, you chased me in. Who saw my motorcycle? "
"My friend is helping to watch, don't worry.
She was the owner of this bag. She was a weak woman, so I didn't let her chase her in. Song Qingyuan shrugged and followed behind him.
Qian Wen nodded.
The thief was not honest and struggled, not wanting to go to the police station, but Qian Wen's hand was too tight and his bones hurt, so he couldn't resist and was forced towards the alley.
"Qiao Yicheng? Why does this name sound familiar?" Song Qingyuan scratched his head, but couldn't remember where he had heard it.
The two pressed the thief out of the alley. Qian Wen didn't see the friend Song Qingyuan mentioned, but there was an old man standing next to his motorcycle, looking around and running around in a daze.
"Hey, where is the person? Didn't I wait here?" Song Qingyuan was also surprised and looked around for someone.
Qian Wen didn't care, "Here, push the key to my motorcycle.
Not far away is the police station, give this guy a ride. "
"okay."
When the uncle saw the owner of the motorcycle coming, he was a little worried and asked several questions before letting him push him away.
Qian Wen and Song Qingyuan walked to the police station, and pedestrians on the road looked at them doubtfully.
Halfway through, I met the friend Song Qingyuan mentioned, followed by several policemen, rushing in their direction.
Qian Wen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, put the thief's jaw back one step ahead of time.
Upon seeing them, Xiang Nannan breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
"Hey, Nanfang, this guy got your bag back for you.
The thief was also caught. "Song Qingyuan waved.
"I hope you're okay, you scared me to death." Xiang Nanfang didn't care about the bag, but looked at the two of them with his beautiful big eyes to see if there were any injuries.
'Xiang Nanfang! '
Qian Wen was surprised again, what day is it today, Ye Xiaolang, Song Qingyuan, Xiang Nanfang, one after another.
Xiang Nanfang, a descendant of high-ranking cadres and a civil servant.
Xiang Nanfang is not a girl who will amaze others at first glance, but the more she looks at her, the more attractive she becomes. She has a dignified temperament, neat and generous, and is very decent and lovable.
Although she is born as a girl, she possesses a masculine spirit that is different from that of women, a bit like Mulan.
"You wait."
The thief whose jaw had recovered looked ferocious and whispered to Qian Wen.
Qian Wen looked at him in surprise. There are really people who are not afraid of death. Do they want to make a nest in the river? Take a dip.
Ignoring this guy, who had no eyesight at all, the police stepped forward to hold him down and take him away.
They didn't have time to say hello to Xiang Nannan, but just nodded, and they were invited to the police station by the police to take notes.
Because things became clear, they came out soon.
When leaving, Qian Wen kindly reminded him that this guy might have something behind him and he was too careless in his actions.
The police said they would investigate carefully.
The door of the police station.
Qian Wen was patted heavily on the shoulder.
"You are that writer Qiao Yicheng, right?" Song Qingyuan said with certainty.
Qian Wen smiled and nodded.
"Why does it sound so familiar to me? If the police comrade hadn't mentioned it when I was taking notes, I would never have thought that you, a scholar, are so brave.
By the way, this is Xiang Nanfang, and the bag belongs to her. "
Song Qingyuan was stunned, pointed at Xiang Nanfang and introduced.
"Hello, Mr. Qiao Yicheng, thank you very much for your help."
Xiang Nannan walked forward, smiled and politely thanked him.
"You're welcome, even if I weren't there, others would still lend a hand." Qian Wen said with a smile.
"The opponent had a knife just now, and I heard from Lao Song that you were the one who subdued the opponent.
Are you injured? Need to go to the hospital? "Although it was known that Qian Wen was not injured, Xiang Nanfang still asked.
Qian Wen shook his head, "No injuries."
When they met for the first time, the three of them were not familiar with each other. After a brief chat and getting to know each other, Song Qingyuan was quite interested in him, so he proposed to sit down together and express his gratitude to them.
Qian Wen refused, it was just a simple act of bravery.
As for Xiang Nanfang, Qian Wen doesn't have too many ideas at the moment. Although he hasn't had in-depth contact with him, he feels that their personalities are not very compatible. He is a workaholic in the play and is relatively strong. He prefers a little bird to be gentle and gentle like water. That kind of thing, because he is relatively strong.
This encounter was quite sudden, and he was surprised. If there is a chance in the future, he can become a confidant and a good friend.
Xiang Nanfang is actually quite suitable as a friend.
In fact, the person who is more suitable to be friends is Song Qingyuan. Currently, he is more interested in Song Qingyuan than Xiang Nanfang.
They left each other's pager numbers and said goodbye for the time being. The three of them regarded each other as a new acquaintance, a good person and an ordinary friend who spoke nicely.
Farewell to Song Qingyuan, Xiang Nanfang and Qian Wen all the way home.
Another week has passed.
The contract for the TV adaptation of Qian Wen's "Winds and Winds" has been signed and will be adapted for television next year and screened on Hong Kong Island.
The top two, Sanli and the others also returned from the capital.
"Brother, try on this dress quickly. I chose it specially for you."
Simei held a suit and showed it happily in front of him.
Qiao Zuwang, who had sneaked over from the small courtyard next door, looked at him jealously. He was holding a teapot in his hand and muttering something in his mouth. His expression was quite sour.
"Brother, there are also ties, shirts, leather shoes, and belts." Er Qiang walked up to him holding a bunch of things.
Sanli was taking things out of her luggage bag and putting them on the coffee table in the living room. They were all small gifts they had brought back.
Qiao Zuwang pretended to pass by and sat down in front of him when he was tired.
Looking at this and that, seeing that none of them looked like they were prepared for me, I started to twitch my lips, but then I held back.
It would be too shameful to ask for it.
On the other side.
"Brother, hurry up, hurry up, go back to the house and put it on to see if it fits. I chose this carefully."
Simei stuffed the clothes into his arms and pushed him upstairs.
Qian Wen said helplessly, "I am an idle person. I am usually either in school or in the studio, so I don't need such formal clothes."
"There's always a time to put it on. Big brother, hurry up and put it on so we can see." Simei was still pushing hard from behind.
Qian Wen shrugged and said, "If you don't want to be disappointed, just change it."
He actually doesn't really like suits. They are quite tight, especially if they are not tailor-made, and they feel restrictive.
On the side, Qiao Zuwang still couldn't hold it back. He looked at Qiqi beside him and asked in a low voice, "Qiqi, do you have a gift from me?"
Qi Qi, who was holding Arctic Ocean, was stunned and a little speechless.
When Qiao Zuwang saw this, his eyes widened, "It can't be possible.
Qiao Yi and I are the only ones left at home, why don't you just prepare gifts for him? "
Qiqi's eyes flickered and she licked her lips.
Qiao Zuwang was angry. Either they had them or they didn't. How could they treat them differently? It was just a weird mentality.
Just as he was about to reach out and pat the table, Sanli handed over an exquisite packaging box.
Qiao Zuwang's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled, "Mine?"
Sanli nodded.
Qiao Zuwang opened the package and found a rectangular box. When he opened it, he saw a delicate metal razor holder, the kind that can hold a blade and be used for shaving.
"Haha, I'll give it a try." Qiao Zuwang left happily.
"That's for eldest brother." Looking at Qiao Zuwang's back, Simei whispered.
"I bought two." Sanli said with a smile.
Qiao Simei was speechless and said nothing.
After a while, Qian Wen walked down the stairs wearing new clothes.
Having practiced martial arts all year round, he has a tall and straight body, and his suit is well held up.
Simei's aesthetics and vision are indeed good, and his appearance has improved a lot.
Simei looked around him, nodded with satisfaction, and said flatteringly, "My eldest brother is handsome and good-looking.
I didn’t know that my eldest brother would fall into the hands of that little goblin. "
As she spoke, Simei teased his chin with her fingertips.
Qian Wen rolled his eyes, he was so presumptuous.
"ah"
Simei quickly withdrew her hand, exhaled, puffed her cheeks and said, "Brother, you are too cruel.
At least you are still wearing the clothes I carefully selected for you. "
Qian Wen was too lazy to pay attention to this naughty guy. He sat next to Qiqi and rubbed his head, "Is the capital fun?"
Qi Qi nodded repeatedly, "It's fun, but the fourth sister said the concert was very noisy."
"It's not in good taste." Simei sat down in front of her.
Everyone is back, and the house is noisy again.
Sanli went to change her mood. Instead of sitting at home reading all day, she went to his studio every day to help.
Zhang Guanghua, Miaomiao and the others in the studio really like Sanli, a beautiful and gentle girl.
Sanli especially liked reading letters from book friends. Qian Wen saw that she was very happy, so he left it to her.
After they were admitted to college, he wouldn't be too involved in their choices, as long as they didn't go astray.
In recent years, factories have closed down and a lot of land has been sold. Times are progressing and the fittest are surviving.
The factory where Qiao Zuwang worked was one of the factories that was eliminated.
During this period, Qiao Zuwang was depressed. He was suspended from his job without pay.
This means that he has no source of income.
He went to the factory director with the hanging rope, but the magic defeated the magic. The other party wanted to go to hell with him, but he regretted his life and retreated.
With no choice, he thought of his wealthy eldest son.
Near dusk, during dinner time, while everyone in the family was busy with their own affairs, he quietly took out a long rope, hung it on the beam, and tied a knot.
He's ready to perform.
"ah
Dad, what are you doing, brother, help me, brother?" Qiqi exclaimed when he found Qiao Zuwang who was stepping on the bench and about to hang himself.
Hearing the sound, Qiao Erqiang, who was cooking, came first.
Then, "Dad, what are you going to do? Come down quickly."
When the audience was in place, Qiao Zuwang was ready and howled, "Ah
I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, just let me die. "
Take it, Sanli and Simei ran over.
Not long after Qian Wen came back, he was taking a shower and didn't hear anything.
Qian Wen hadn't arrived, and the most important audience hadn't come. How could Qiao Zuwang's performance end?
The second strong one, the third beautiful one, and the fourth beautiful one did not persuade the stubborn Qiao Zuwang for a moment.
"Quick, call big brother." Sanli said hurriedly.
"Oh oh oh." Er Qiang quickly ran to the attic next door.
After a while, Qian Wencai arrived late.
When he heard that Qiao Zuwang was about to hang himself, he was so shocked that he lost track of time.
In fact, he just didn't believe that Qiao Zuwang would hang himself and didn't know what he was doing, so he came here after wiping his hair.
Even the top two were affected and became less urgent.
He stepped into the door of the main room. When Qiao Zu saw the most important audience in place, he howled even more vigorously, "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore."
Qian Wen looked at it and saw that he hadn't hanged himself yet, so he didn't worry. He turned to look at Qiao Erqiang beside him and said, "I remember you were making puffer fish."
Qiao Erqiang nodded, not understanding why he asked this at this time.
Qian Wen glared at him, "Do you want to poison your elder brother?
You dare to be distracted while doing puffer fish, do you want to have a neat family? "
Qiao Erqiang suddenly remembered that he was making highly poisonous puffer fish. If one mistake was made, the whole family would be slandered, so he ran to the kitchen.
Qian Wen looked at Qiqi again, "Next, it's not suitable for children, Qiqi will go next door to watch TV.
Brother will handle it.
Simei, take Qiqi to the next door. You are not allowed to come over unless told. "
"oh."
When Qian Wen came, he immediately had a backbone, and Simei didn't panic anymore. She actually felt that Qiao Zuwang wouldn't be too confused.
Simei pulled Qiqi away.
Only Qian Wen, Sanli, and Qiao Zuwang were left in the main room.
"Sanli, brother is thirsty. Bring me a bottle of cold beer and some peanuts." Qian Wen sat down and ordered.
Sanli hesitated for a moment and looked at Qiao Zuwang, who was still wailing on the bench and about to hang himself, "Then dad..."
"Go, my eldest brother is here, this house can't collapse."
Sanli felt relieved and went to get ice beer and peanuts.
There were only Qian Wen left in the main room, so Qiao Zu took a look.
The audience left one by one, and it was somewhat empty. Qiao Zuwang's wailing voice became a little weaker, and his eyes kept looking at him.
Qiao Zuwang was waiting for Qian Wen to say anything and ignore him, then he took action.
But things often backfire.
Qian Wen didn't say a word, tapping his fingers on the table in time with Qiao Zuwang's wailing.
The protagonist Qiao Zuwang was quite embarrassed, but he couldn't stop and kept howling.
Soon, Sanli got beer and peanuts came.
"Sanli, give your big brother a pat on the back."
"Ah, brother, it's not good."
Of course Sanli is willing to give her big brother a slap on the back, but in this scenario, it seems weird and inappropriate.
"Thump! Brother is tired today."
Sanli glanced at Qiao Zuwang, and suddenly there was a look of silence for him in her eyes.
Although I don’t know what my dad, who always entertains himself, is doing, I always feel that he will get nothing out of the basket.
Enjoying Sanli's gentle backbeat, Qian Wen ate peanuts, drank cold beer from time to time, and watched Qiao Zuwang's concert.
"The fatigue of the day is gone."
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