Chapter 11 The able-bodied boy is sick

The next morning, An Chen lightly cooked breakfast for Wang Shuzhi as usual and went out.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the community, he saw Xiao Han waiting for him in the old place, he walked over slowly and said hello: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Han nodded, he looked into An Chen's eyes and asked, "Why are your eye circles red?" ”

An Chen shook his head and said lightly, "I just stayed up late last night." ”

"Oh, I thought you cried last night." Xiao Han walked side by side with him, and he looked at An Chen with wide eyes, "Wait, you won't play games behind my back!" ”

An Chen put his hands in his pockets and said mockingly: "Even if I don't stay up late to play games, you can't play me." ”

Xiao Han slapped An Chen's body: "You kid is inflated!" ”

There were not many people on the street in the morning, it was empty, and the two people were walking towards the school in a noisy manner, and the dog who was woken up barked a few times from time to time, venting his dissatisfaction.

The sun had just risen, and the teenagers were already rejoicing.

"Brother Yi'an?" The two met Lin Yi'an, who also went to school, at the intersection.

Lin Yi'an carried the light on his back, and his long and straight body was depicted, making him look clean and gentle, and he was simply a male god who did not eat fireworks.

"Good morning." He greeted with a smile.

Looking at Lin Yi'an, who looked as if nothing had happened last night, An Chen's heart softened.

"Ahem." An Chen's throat was a little itchy, and he couldn't hold back his cough twice.

Lin Yi'an looked at him: "Do you have a cold?" ”

Xiao Han answered with a smile: "Brother Yi'an, don't care about him, he just stayed up late last night to play games." ”

"Really?" Lin Yi said as if he had suddenly realized, and at the same time reached out and rubbed An Chen's head, "You have to pay attention to your body and rest well." ”

An Chen replied hesitantly: "Well, well, I know." ”

"Alright, hurry up and get back to school, I'm going to be late." Lin Yi'an put down his hand and said to the two people.

The shadows of the three people were stretched long, and the cool wind blew across the faces of the three people.

One day many years later, An Chen thought back to this day, only to suddenly realize that Lin Yi'an was silently protecting his self-esteem that day.

After returning to school, the three of them went back to class separately, and An Chen stuffed his schoolbag into the table and lay on the table to make up for sleep.

Xiao Han made a fuss and said, "No, big brother, you just came to sleep?!" ”

An Chen nodded, his voice a little nasal: "Hmm." ”

He had a headache when he woke up in the morning, maybe he was really sick.

"Do you have a cold? Do you want me to buy you some medicine? Xiao Han said with some concern.

"It's okay, just get some sleep." An Chen buried his face in his arm.

Lin Yi'an, on the other side, did not return to work immediately, but took a detour to the medical office, and came out with a plastic bag.

After the first class, Lin Yi'an got up and went to the door of An Chen's class, and he grabbed a boy who was going out.

"Classmate, can you call An Chen?" Lin Yi'an said politely.

The boy nodded and shouted to the class: "An Chen, someone is looking for you!" ”

Lin Yi'an said thank you to the boy, and the boy waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

An Chen, who had slept for a class, was woken up, he looked up at the door in a daze, and saw Lin Yi'an standing at the door, and his already mushy brain was barely sobered up a little.

He got up and walked out, standing still in front of Lin Yi'an: "Brother Yi'an, are you looking for me?" ”

Lin Yi'an nodded, and held up the plastic bag in his hand to An Chen's eyes: "I'll buy some cold medicine and send it to you." ”