. Chapter 20: When I was young

Chemotherapy was about to begin, and Bai An was shaved a big bald head.

I heard that those who dare to show their foreheads are really handsome guys, and those who are not ugly with shaved heads are all beautiful men.

He made a double jump, with blue eyes and white skin, and his facial features were delicate and deep, but he looked more like a foreign child.

After shaving his head, Bai An sat cross-legged on the bed, grinning and touching his eyebrows and eyelashes, but these two were still black.

It's also quite a bit of a bitter mood.

When holding Xiao Yueyue, the little girl liked to touch his smooth head, Bai An was very helpless, but she also let it go.

The next day, Ye Wanran came with a delicate shopping bag.

She stuffed the bag into Bai An's arms and gestured to him.

Bai An opened the bag and found that it was full of flowers. When I picked up a scarf, I saw that it was full of all kinds of headscarves.

He was silent for a while, and flipped it over again.

Silk linen, all kinds of materials, patterns and styles, Haibo, English, color blocks overlap, there are one or twenty in detail.

It looks very humid, but not all of them are famous brands, there are also miscellaneous brands, and a few of them don't even have brands.

But without exception, they are all suitable for Bai An.

He glanced at Ye Wanran deeply, and didn't say any more thanks, to this point, the favor is no longer something that can be repaid with a thank you.

If you say it again, it will be hypocritical, and you can only keep it in mind.

Bai An smiled, opened one from the bag and tied it to his head, and then raised his eyebrows at Ye Wanran: "Aunt Ye, am I handsome?"

The woman was amused by the guy's poof.

Stretched out his hand to tidy it up for him, and shook his head with a smile: "Are you ......?"

Bai An bared his little white teeth and continued to stink shamelessly: "You say, is the bottom handsome!"

He hadn't used it before, and he didn't know how to tie it, the sea-blue rippled fabric was messy on the top of his head, and the shape didn't need to be discussed, the color complemented his eyes.

Ye Wanran couldn't help but smile and touched his head, her eyes flashing: "...... It's pretty. ”

Bai An: "......"

I said, what do you mean to be beautiful?

The old man, who has always been allies with words such as "mighty and majestic", collapsed in his heart, and was suddenly confused by this word.

Looking at the child's awkward expression, Ye Wanran snorted and laughed again: "Handsome! You are the most handsome!

Bai An: "......" When you say this, can you first take back the child's expression and coax it?

Ye Wanran didn't hear his heart at all, touched his dog's head, and smiled a little sadly: "You are still young, in a few years, our Bai An will definitely be able to charm a large number of little girls wherever he goes." ”

Invisible strikes, the deadliest.

"......" Bai An's face was wrinkled, and I ...... I'm going! You see I'm small?!

Hurt your self-esteem......

But looking at Ye Wanran's worried eyes, he couldn't reason!

Turning his back expressionlessly, Bai An's eyes were blue with grievances, and he rushed to the little girl not far away to find comfort with his face: "Yueyue!

Xiao Yueyue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and her big eyes looked at him hesitantly for a while, before looking at his eyes and nodding slowly.

"Yueyue!" Bai An was moved to tears, and his heart was washed away at once: "It's better for you to treat your brother!"

Old Man Zhang glanced at him disdainfully: "Ah!"

"Oh, yes. As if remembering something, Ye Wanran suddenly spoke.

Bai An turned around and saw the other party looking at him with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

"I called your homeroom teacher to extend your leave and told me that you were sick. She blinked softly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "As a result, your homeroom teacher seems to have talked about it in the class, and called in the morning to say that a classmate is coming to see you today......"

"Uh......" Bai An was speechless, what did he think it was, wasn't it just that the class was going to organize a visit to him, a terminally ill child?

Lin Yuan was afraid that he would make some kind of moth because of the last time he posted on Weibo, so he told him all about the situation.

So after Bai An posted a "thank you" on Weibo, he didn't do anything bad. Thinking that last time he was for that bit of public knowledge, Bai An was also a little speechless about what happened to Bai Yihe, and then ...... All that's left is schadenfreude.

- Who told that gentleman to pay attention to himself?

Do it yourself!

And then there's about his illness.

The movement of the last piercing was a bit big.

Other people's news networks are not decorations, and the public doesn't know about this yet, but it has already been spread in the circle.

Ye Wanran told the head teacher that it didn't matter, and sooner or later he would know.

I guess I didn't expect him to say it directly in the class.

In the past, the child's self-esteem was quite strong, and he might not be happy when he encountered this prison visit, but when he came to him, he was an adult, and his face would be so thin.

However, because Bai Yihe dragged his feet last time, the black pot was buckled, and the matter was not settled, and there were many eyes staring at them, but now they don't have much energy to threaten Bai An.

Therefore, it is good to visit the patient, there must be female classmates......

No way, it's usually too boring, not to mention that the Lin family's little Lori and his boyfriend are going to school, and they are also feeding him dog food when they come. Although his classmates are also children, he finally skipped a grade, and he came to see a high school student.

Well, it's time to take a bite.

"By the way, it seems that your squad leader leads the team. Aunt Ye saw that his face was not abnormal, and she was also a lot more relaxed, and added the information casually.

Bai An is even happier, the squad leader is good! In how many novels is the female squad leader the object of the protagonist's bubble!

So, the happy Bai An also specially recalled it, wanting to see if the squad leader was beautiful.

And then...... And then he was stunned all at once.

It's all a lie in the novel and on TV, and their class president is a man......

Ye Wanran glanced at him strangely, and was inexplicable about the stupid child's appearance of being sunny for a while and cloudy for a while.

……

There are really a lot of girls who came in the afternoon.

This caught Bai An a little off guard.

He didn't know that the original owner was the youngest in the class, with good grades, and his appearance could raise the average in the class.

No way, mixed-breed people are not the same as mixed-breed dogs, and it turns out that humans are more particular than dogs, so that mixed-breed people are rare and expensive, and in some ways they are blessed.

Obedient and polite, although there is a little bit of reserve of rich children, he can't resist the girls in the class taking him as a mascot.

As for the boys, the high school students are still innocent, and they can't pull their faces to be jealous of a child.

Heh, the quality of this girl is not bad! Bai An instantly smiled.

Children from rich families also have to study in key high schools, and there are aristocratic high schools in the novel, but in reality, there are only a few private high schools with this name tied to this name, and there are really few teachers with good teachers, and the learning atmosphere cannot be compared with the public key schools.

And everyone in ordinary high school has gone to it, even if it is a key depth of water, there are many hidden rich second generations and official second generations, which are not as exaggerated as in novels and TV series.

At least Bai An didn't think there was any difference between the classmates in the original owner's memory and his own high school in his previous life.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the sudden improvement of his memory, he would not have remembered the girl's face that he had secretly thought about back then.

As for the youth of most of us, there are not so many fights, absenteeism, abortion and drug use, and there is nothing to think about. The admiration of youth is faint.

The sorrow of youth, too, is faint.