Chapter 1370

"Hello, Chinese?"

Wang Yan turned his head and looked at the girl with straight, long hair in front of him, nodding as a response.

"Great."

The girl clapped her hands happily, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was a Beijing accent. "Hello, could you please change seats? I'm not very comfortable sitting here."

"No." Wang Yan smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, no, why are you like this?"

"Like what? Is it like this just because I won't change seats with you? Is it like that if I change seats?"

Looking at Wang Yan's smiling appearance, the girl's teeth itched with anger, and then she hummed and was about to sit down.

At this time, Wang Yan stood up with a smile: "I'm teasing you, sit down. Can't you even have this much grace?"

"I won't sit!"

"You have ambition, you just can't take a joke."

"Looking at you, a little brat, and you're teasing me, the old lady? Let me tell you, this is abroad, on a plane, otherwise watch out for your dog head." The girl clenched her fists and showed them to Wang Yan.

"It's like you're so mature." Wang Yan said, "Looking at you, you're at most two years older than me."

"Two years isn't older? Do you know what a man is?"

Wang Yan asked strangely: "I should be the one asking you this, right? Is it appropriate for me to know what a man is?"

After reacting for three seconds, the girl understood the meaning, stared fiercely at the hateful man in front of her, and said unpleasantly: "Little kid, if you don't know how to talk, shut your mouth, don't say these things to your auntie."

She also added emphasis to the word "little," gritting her teeth, her eyes cold, looking like she was going to do him in.

"Look, aren't you saying these things too? You haven't tried it either, do you know the size?"

"Are you being a hooligan?"

Having said that, the girl simply raised her palm and was about to slap him.

Unfortunately, her palm was grabbed by the wrist by Wang Yan halfway.

The girl didn't give up, raised her other hand, and was about to hit Wang Yan's face. As a result, she was captured by Wang Yan in the same way, crossing her two hands.

She still wasn't reconciled, actually stood up, bent her body and bent her knees, and was about to give a fierce blow.

Wang Yan just shook her wrist, turned her around, and brought her back to her seat.

The girl still didn't admit defeat and was about to get up and fight again, but Wang Yan pressed one hand on her shoulder.

"You can't play anymore." Wang Yan was still smiling.

"Consider yourself powerful." The girl glared angrily, but didn't get up again.

"You're not bad either, you have two tricks, I can tell you don't fight less. It's a pity."

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity for your pretty face, why are you acting like a big sister boss fighting in the streets?"

Wang Yan shook his head, looking at the glaring girl, he smiled, "Actually, I understand what you mean. Just now you said do you know what a man is, eight out of ten times there's some little hooligan who had contact with you when you were young.

On this little hooligan, you felt freedom and coolness. He might have said some things to you, planned the future, etc., making you feel that he has ambition and will achieve great things in the future.

That's how he fooled you, you didn't learn well following the little hooligan, fighting and brawling every day, looking at him with admiration, following him wholeheartedly. You stripped naked and lay down, making a promise to be together for a lifetime."

"You're the hooligan, your whole family are hooligans."

Seeing Wang Yan smiling without saying a word, the girl's face was uncertain, very ugly, but she didn't speak.

So Wang Yan didn't speak either, took a book from his bag and started reading.

The domestic flight attendants used bilingual Chinese and English, reminding that the plane was about to take off, please put away the small table and fasten the seat belt. After a while, the plane reached the runway, accelerated and took off, rushing into the sky.

Starting point Vancouver, ending point Shanghai...

"Hey."

Qin Qian couldn't hold it anymore, and greeted Wang Yan. Seeing him look over, she asked, "How did you see it? Do you know me?"

"Use your brain to analyze. It's such a simple thing. You think I'm not mature, then there must be someone you think is mature."

"Then how are you sure that I fought after knowing him?"

"This outfit of yours, and that bag of yours, I don't understand these things, but looking at it, it must not be cheap. Adding them up, it must be ten or twenty thousand, right? Your family should be quite good."

"Can't he have bought it for me?"

"Do you believe it yourself? I guess the time you've known each other isn't long, it's just two or three years. In such a period of time, even if he has the ability, and earns some side money, a few hundred thousand is about it. He's willing to buy it for you, looking at your appearance of being deeply in love, are you willing to wear it? I'm afraid you have to offer it up."

"I admit, most of what you said is quite right. But I want to tell you, he is not a little hooligan, he will definitely achieve a career."

"If he's not a little hooligan, he won't be much better. As for the career you mentioned, how much achievement is called a career?"

"No, why are you so argumentative? Are you very powerful?"

"Look, you just finished saying I'm powerful, and now you're denying me again." Wang Yan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Not to mention the size and length, not to mention the ability to make money, in terms of the little hooligan's self-righteous martial arts, I can press him to death with one hand."

"You're just bragging, you're just bullying a weak woman like me."

"Oh, the big sister boss is a weak woman? I haven't seen anyone who moves their hands in two or three sentences."

"Who told you to talk improperly?"

"I can't be more proper."

"Alright, alright, are you still nagging about such a small thing? We can be considered as not knowing each other without fighting. My name is Qin Qian, Qin of the Great Qin, with a grass radical on top and a Xi on the bottom."

"Wang Yan. Yan of speaking."

"Then you really don't know how to speak." Qin Qian rolled her eyes at Wang Yan, "You wasted this name."

"You really don't forgive people with your mouth."

"If I could beat you, my fists wouldn't forgive people either. Wait a minute..."

Qin Qian looked at Wang Yan suspiciously, "You don't want to pick me up, do you?"

"Is it that direct?"

"Did you admit it?"

"You're good-looking."

"Little brat, go have your spring and autumn dreams."

Wang Yan laughed: "Everyone has a heart for beauty."

"How old are you? Are you an adult?"

"Exactly eighteen."

"Then what are you doing in Canada?"

"Traveling." Seeing Qin Qian looking at him, "Don't look, I'm really poor, I just bought a round-trip ticket, I'm living a miserable life."

"How long have you been here?"

"I came here after the college entrance examination, it's been two months."

Qin Qian asked without understanding: "Then what about your food, drink, and accommodation?"

"It doesn't cost much money, you know backpackers, just like that, walking and stopping."

"Just you?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "No relatives or friends here."

"Oh, you're really awesome, and your courage is too big. You dare to walk the streets alone in a foreign country? It's not peaceful here, there are gangs, they really have guns, they really dare to kill. I can see you're not honest, you definitely don't suffer losses, it's a blessing that you can go back."

"In fact, part of my food, drink, and accommodation money was given by them."

"Are you bragging?"

"You can say so."

This kind of talk is very annoying. Qin Qian asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Of course it's true.

Wang Yan came here a month ago. At that time, he had a ticket to leave today in his hand. He had nothing to do, so he walked around.

He really didn't have much money in his hand. To put it bluntly, if the gangs here didn't look for him, he would have to take the initiative to find the gangs, rob the rich and help the poor, and he had to live his own little life comfortably first.

However, Wang Yan didn't argue, just smiled without saying a word.

"No, why is your smile so creepy?"

"It's you thinking too much, how sincere and warm my smile is."

Qin Qian was speechless, and turned to ask: "You just said you took the college entrance examination, which one did you take?"

"Your hometown, Beiqing."

"I really didn't see it, you can still get into such a good university?"

"Big sister boss, you fight and brawl with little hooligans all day, regret not studying hard back then, right?"

"Pah, sister is an authentic Canada international student."

"Buying a diploma, who doesn't know? Still an international student, you haven't spoken English fluently yet, right?"

"Uh..." Qin Qian was stuck, hurt, she changed the subject, "What major did you apply for?"

"Art Academy, photography."

"You don't have money, right? Art is very expensive, isn't it?"

"Old cameras aren't unusable, they're all the same. Domestic film isn't expensive either, it doesn't cost much money. Usually, I do part-time jobs, taking photos at attractions like the Forbidden City and the Old Summer Palace, I can take photos and earn money."

"I don't know why, I always feel like you're teasing me."

Wang Yan laughed and said: "Tell me your feelings."

"Feelings, it's just feelings, is it still feelings if it's explained clearly? Anyway, the feeling you give me is not like a poor person."

"Understood, poor people have short ambitions. Like you, who are beautiful, have a good figure, and have money at home, I shouldn't be able to talk to you, let alone want to... pick you up, right?"

"About that." Qin Qian was a little embarrassed, because that's what she thought.

"Do you know what poor arrogance is?" Wang Yan said, "I am a man who stands upright, what am I afraid of if I have no money? I didn't eat your rice either. Don't worry, if we go out to open a room, I definitely won't let you spend a penny, I have to pay for it myself even if I smash the pot and sell the iron."

"Get out, get out, get out, you're really annoying, don't always greet the lower three paths! If you say these things again, I'll really fight with you."

Glaring fiercely, Qin Qian said, "Do you have photos? Let me see what level you are at."

Seeing Wang Yan stand up, she said defensively, "What are you doing?"

"Get the bag, show you the works of a photography artist."

"Then don't look, it's too much trouble."

Wang Yan didn't answer, still let Qin Qian move aside, took out a large backpack from the luggage rack above, and took out a stack of photos from it.

"Sit in." Wang Yan tilted his head.

Qin Qian hesitated for a moment, but still sat in the window seat.

Wang Yan sat in the aisle seat outside and handed the photos over.

So Qin Qian took the photos and looked at them one by one, marveling at them, and also asking Wang Yan where they were taken.

These photos were really taken by Wang Yan himself, and the types were also very rich, including architecture, scenery, humanities, and documentary. Especially documentary, Wang Yan even photographed the gang's gunfight, photographed the moment the drug addict shopped, that is true documentary.

"I really believe that the people in the gangs gave you money now, you almost choked people's necks to take pictures."

"It's so ugly to say, that's called snapshot!"

Qin Qian couldn't stop laughing, and was laughed at: "But you took it quite well, maybe you can really become a photography artist in the future."

"That's a must." Wang Yan was not polite.

Although there were some contradictions at the beginning, they chatted and chatted, and now Qin Qian didn't resist, replaced by full curiosity about Wang Yan.

So she knew that Wang Yan was born in a small city, his parents died early, he grew up under the care of the neighborhood, practiced martial arts since he was a child, fought and brawled, and learned some medical skills from his grandfather. He was admitted to Beiqing University with excellent college entrance examination results, and used the bonuses given by the city and school to travel around, see what Canada in the English book is like...

Such a tragic experience made Qin Qian silent.

She mumbled her mouth, and only uttered a plain "I'm sorry."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "I'm used to it, there's nothing to be sorry about, I'm not growing up strongly too. I got into a good university, chose my favorite major, don't worry about food and drink, and didn't become a little hooligan."

"No, why are you endless."

"Just say whether it's a fact or not. I know the little hooligan is relatively majestic in your heart, but it doesn't delay hitting competitors."

"Pah, sister is an authentic Canada international student."

"You are too narcissistic, how is it, I just talk to you about the address? Just shameless?" Wang Yan shook his head, "You are good-looking, I admit, but I haven't reached that level yet."

"Humph, you'd better be."

"I am a famous university student, can there be fewer beautiful girls in that university?"

"Then I wish your dream comes true~" Qin Qian also learned to raise her eyebrows like Wang Yan, with a teasing look on her face.

"You don't forgive people with your mouth, isn't this ironic that I'm daydreaming?" Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, "But I'll take it as you praising me."

"It's just praising you."

Just like that, the two chatted and laughed through the ten-plus hours of this flight. When they were sleepy and sleeping, Qin Qian even rested on Wang Yan's shoulder.

However, there was no embarrassment of the heroine in the idol drama. Qin Qian didn't care. She was a little sister's experience, which was not a thing.

After getting off the plane, Wang Yan carried a large backpack and stretched: "Eat a meal together?"

Qin Qian carried a small bag and gave Wang Yan a slightly charming flying eye: "No talk."

"Then we'll meet again in the rivers and lakes."

"It's never again!"

"Fate, who can say clearly. Go, beauty."

Wang Yan laughed and left straight away with his large backpack.

Qin Qian looked at Wang Yan's back and couldn't help laughing.

Although it was not pleasant at the beginning, as she contacted, she also felt that Wang Yan was an interesting person, and a mature person. If she hadn't looked at the passport, she really didn't think Wang Yan was eighteen. She attributed it to Wang Yan's tragic life experience and his not-so-easy growth experience.

After standing for a while, she also stretched a big stretch and walked to the other side.

She wanted to pick up her luggage, and Wang Yan's luggage was that large backpack, and the two were not on the same road...

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