Chapter 109 Chapter 109 I feel uneasy.
In order to catch up on the progress he had missed in his studies, Qin Moran did not go home on the weekend of the first week.
On Saturday morning, he was alone in the dormitory, sitting at his study table doing his homework.
Just as he finished a question, his cell phone rang.
It was his third brother Qin Ye who called.
Qin Moran smiled slightly and answered the phone: "Third brother?"
Qin Ye's unique voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "You're not going home this weekend?"
Qin Moran: "Yes, I want to catch up on the progress I've lost."
As he answered, he walked to the window sill, looked into the distance, and relaxed his eyes.
Qin Ye was a little dissatisfied: "How can studying be better than going home?"
His tone was inexplicably a little sad, a bit like a brother who was left alone in an empty nest.
Qin Moran couldn't help but laugh and said, "I won't be back this weekend. I'll try to come back next weekend."
Qin Ye didn't want to lose his composure in front of his brother, so he endured it and said, "Forget it. I have to go out to do something. I'll pass by your school and I'll bring you something."
Qin Moran advised: "Actually, there's no need to bother."
Qin Ye: "What kind of trouble is it? Remember to come to the school gate to pick it up when the time comes."
Qin Moran had no choice but to agree: "Okay."
After finishing the call, Qin Moran returned to his study table and did some homework for a while.
Guessing that his third brother would be arriving at school soon, he packed up and left the dormitory.
As he walked, he put on a pair of headphones.
English listening is playing in the headphones.
The temperature has dropped a bit recently.
Qin Moran walked out of the dormitory building. A cool breeze blew, ruffling the hair on his forehead, revealing his fair and soft face.
He pulled his coat closer and walked towards the school gate while listening to his hearing aid.
After entering high school, Qin Moran grew a lot taller than before, but his body was still thinner than other boys. Even if he wrapped himself tightly in a coat, he still looked a little frail.
Such a good-looking boy walking on campus is like an eye-catching landscape.
He walked along the playground with headphones on, absorbed in his own world.
Many girls turned to look at him.
"Who is this? I haven't seen him before."
"It seems like a group of new students."
"I was saying, how could I not notice such a handsome boy at first!!!"
“I like his low-key and unpretentious temperament.”
Qin Moran didn't know that he had become the focus. He looked calm and after crossing several roads, he soon arrived at the school gate.
A Maybach was parked on the road outside the school gate.
Qin Moran saw the license plate number, took off his headphones and walked over.
Qin Ye also saw him, opened the driver's door and got out.
The game Qin Ye had previously developed has become a huge hit, and his net worth has skyrocketed overnight, making him an important figure in the game company.
He did not rely on his family background, but climbed up to the leadership step by step with his own abilities.
After not seeing him for a while, Qin Ye's temperament has become more mature, and only his sharp eyebrows and eyes can vaguely show his former arrogance.
Qin Moran walked over and called out affectionately, "Third Brother."
Qin Ye was still complaining, "Where's the third brother? He doesn't even come home."
Qin Moran smiled helplessly: "I said I wanted to study."
Qin Ye glanced at him up and down: "How are you feeling in the new school? Are you adapting well? Are you being bullied by others?"
He asked a lot of questions in one breath, as if he would destroy the whole school if his brother was bullied.
Qin Moran quickly explained: "Well, it's pretty good. The teachers and classmates are all very friendly."
Qin Ye glanced around and confirmed that he was fine, then said, "That's good. You must remember, if anyone bullies you, you must inform me immediately. You have someone to support you."
Qin Moran felt warm in his heart and smiled, "Okay, I understand."
At this time, Qin Ye walked around to the trunk of the car and took out a large suitcase from it: "Here, this is what my mother asked me to bring you."
Qin Moran was puzzled: "What's in here?"
Qin Ye put the suitcase in front of him: "Some food and clothes. Aren't you not going home? Mom asked me to bring it to you."
Qin Moran nodded: "Oh."
Qin Ye took out another bank card and said, "Here, take this one too. This is what I gave you."
His game is unexpectedly popular nowadays, and he earns a lot of money, so it is no problem for him to give his younger brother a bank card.
Qin Moran quickly said, "I don't lack pocket money now."
Qin Ye still stuffed the bank card into his hand: "You don't need it, so why shouldn't I give it to you? Take it."
Having said that, Qin Moran accepted the card.
Qin Ye told him the password, and then said: "You can use it however you want, and don't let yourself be wronged."
Qin Moran nodded: "Okay, thank you, Third Brother."
Qin Ye gave Qin Moran some worried instructions, then opened the car door and prepared to leave to do something.
But when he saw the large suitcase next to his brother, he paused again: "How about I help you pull the suitcase back to the dormitory?"
He always felt that with his brother's physique, it would be very difficult for him to pull back such a suitcase.
Besides, his brother's hands are white and slender, and they look like they are only suitable for playing the piano and growing flowers. How can he be suitable for doing heavy work?
But Qin Moran refused: "It's okay, brother, I can pull it back myself. Don't you have something to do? Go and do it first."
Qin Ye was still a little worried: "Can you really pull it by yourself?"
Qin Moran nodded affirmatively: "Yes."
Although he has been a little weak since childhood, he does his own things most of the time and doesn't always bother others.
Qin Ye confirmed again and again that he could pull it back by himself, then got in the car and left.
The Maybach sped away.
Qin Moran stood there and watched his third brother leave until the car completely disappeared, then he pulled the suitcase and walked forward.
The heavy gears pressed against the floor tiles, making a rumbling sound.
Qin Moran pulled his suitcase and prepared to return to the back gate of their school.
It was said that there was a good restaurant behind the school gate, so he planned to have lunch there before returning to the dormitory.
At the same time, in an alley.
A few ruffian boys stopped Li Chi.
The yellow-haired leader raised his chin and looked at Li Chi arrogantly: "Li Chi, you didn't expect that you would end up like this, did you? Don't you always act like a great person? Keep on being so arrogant!!"
Li Chi stood casually, and looked at him with an extremely indifferent look.
The yellow-haired man was provoked by this indifferent look: "Still pretending? Today I will make you pay for it!!"
He had long disliked Li Chi. Cold-blooded academic masters like Li Chi were the most abominable. They seemed out of touch with reality and acted as if they were so awesome.
Since that's the case, he's going to teach Li Chi a lesson today!
The yellow-haired man waved his hand: "Brothers, come together!"
Upon hearing this, several boys rolled up their sleeves and approached Li Chi, cursing under their breath.
Li Chi glanced at these boys coldly, as if he was looking at some dead objects.
Soon, there was a burst of ping-pong sounds in the alley.
Qin Moran was passing by with a suitcase and accidentally heard some noise coming from the alley. He subconsciously turned around and his face changed.
Someone is bullying Li Chi? !
Qin Moran walked over with his suitcase, his voice becoming stern: "What are you doing?"
At this time, Li Chi had already knocked four or five boys to the ground.
Those ghosts and wolves were howling on the ground.
Li Chi took a step forward and was about to kick the person again.
As a result, at this time, he saw Qin Moran appear.
Li Chi paused, his eyes flashed, and he sat down on the pile of rotten bricks by the wall.
After he sat down, he lowered his head and bent his body slightly. His hands were stained with his own blood or someone else's. A few drops of scarlet blood fell to the ground, which was particularly glaring.
Seeing this, Qin Moran dropped his suitcase and ran over. He squatted down and looked at Li Chi with a worried look on his face: "Li Chi, how are you?"
Li Chi raised his eyes and met his worried eyes, his voice a little hoarse: "It's okay."
He doesn't look like he's okay at all.
Qin Moran frowned, and anger flashed across his usually soft-tempered face. He stood up abruptly and turned to look at the boys lying on the ground. "You guys are from this school too, right? You actually beat up your classmates? I'll tell the teacher about this!!"
Every word carries weight.
The boys lying on the ground even stopped wailing.
Wait, who beat whom?
They have never felt so wronged! !
Qin Moran even took out his phone and recorded everyone: "I will keep evidence of this. Don't even think about escaping."
Li Chi sat on the brick and looked up at Qin Moran.
He looked at Qin Moran who was angry because of him, and his expression was more serious than usual, full of protectiveness.
Li Chi kept staring at Qin Moran, not looking away for a moment.
Qin Moran continued to talk to the boys on the ground.
Finally, a boy on the ground couldn't help but say, "No? Look who hit who? You can't wrongly accuse people like this!!"
Qin Moran said word by word: "Of course you are bullying him! There are so many of you and he is alone, isn't it obvious?"
The boys on the ground: "..."
I didn't know whether I should argue or not.
The main thing is that four or five of them were defeated by one other person, what a shame!!!
After Qin Moran recorded the incident and preserved the evidence, he walked over and asked Li Chi, "Can you walk on your own?"
Li Chi stood up from the broken bricks, not knowing if he was injured somewhere, but he actually stumbled a little.
Qin Moran quickly supported the man: "Be careful!!"
Li Chi tilted his head and glanced at Qin Moran.
At this moment, Qin Moran held him tightly. They were very close, and their body temperature was transmitted through the fabric.
Li Chi took a few steps forward with the help of Qin Moran, and then he stood firm.
The boys on the ground were all shocked.
No, this guy was so ferocious when he beat them just now, why is he pretending to be weak now?
Are all the people with good grades so perverted? ! !
Qin Moran made sure Li Chi could walk on his own before he walked over and picked up his suitcase: "Let's find a pharmacy first and treat the injury on your hand."
Li Chi was quite obedient at this time: "Okay."
The two walked out of the alley side by side.
After exiting the alley, there is a pharmacy not far away.
The doctor prescribed disinfectant and ointment.
The two of them sat down on a bench outside the pharmacy, and Qin Moran began to treat Li Chi's wound.
Li Chi's injury was not serious. He just had a little skin scraped off somewhere on the back of his hand, and it was a little red and swollen.
Qin Moran opened the disinfectant and reminded her, "It might be a little painful, just bear with it."
Li Chi: “Yeah.”
Qin Moran began to disinfect Li Chi's wound.
Li Chi's hands are very beautiful, with broad palms and long fingers, which make him look very powerful.
Now that there is some blood on it, it looks even more dangerous.
However, Qin Moran didn't have time to admire Li Chi's hand. He frowned, feeling distressed: "It must be very painful, right?"
Li Chi didn't even catch his breath, but he admitted without blinking, "Yeah, it hurts."
Qin Moran frowned even more: "What should I do? Should I blow on you?"
When Li Chi heard this, his eyes flickered slightly. After a pause, he said, "Okay."
Upon hearing this, Qin Moran actually leaned close to Li Chi's hand and blew on it.
When he lowered his head, his black eyelashes appeared thicker and longer, and his fair cheeks looked soft.
The warm air flowed along the back of my hand, bringing a tingling sensation...
Li Chi had just been injured and his breathing was not disordered, but now his breathing was inexplicably a little disordered.
His fingers curled up, then he quickly took his hand away: "No need to blow."
Qin Moran looked up, his face calm; "What's wrong?"
Li Chi felt as if a myriad of emotions were running rampant in his heart, but he still said in a calm tone, "It doesn't hurt as much anymore."
Qin Moran didn't doubt anything at all, nodded and said, "Oh, then I'll give you some medicine."
He opened the ointment again and applied it to Li Chi with a cotton swab.
Li Chi kept staring at him, with mist swirling in his dark eyes.
My heart is not at peace at all.
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