"Then Brother Yi'an, I'll go up." After eating, the two of them separated under An Chen's teaching building.

"Well, bye-bye." Lin Yi'an waved his hand and watched An Chen go upstairs slowly before he turned around and left.

An Chen returned to class, and there were still a few minutes before class, so he lay on the desk and was stunned, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably slightly raised.

After more than ten years of being shy and impatient, I finally realized the feeling of shyness.

Xiao Han entered the class, and at a glance saw the smirking table in the back row, so he leaned over: "Wow, why did our famous late truant king return to the class so early today!" ”

An Chen glanced at him: "Have an opinion?" ”

Xiao Han sat down in his seat, arched his hand and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Uncle An Chen nodded as if he wanted: "I don't dare to forgive you." ”

Xiao Han rolled his eyes, and then squeezed his eyebrows and quipped: "I don't know who is the shy person in front of Brother Yi'an today." ”

Looking at Xiao Han, whose face was full of "I have seen through everything", An Chen's tiger body was shocked, and he coughed lightly: "Go aside, don't disturb my study." ”

As he spoke, he took out a novel from the hole in the table and read it seriously.

Xiao Han saw that he was really reading a book and shrugged his shoulders.

Inadvertently, Xiao Han glanced at the book, feeling that something was wrong, and then took a closer look and found a problem: "Big brother, your novel is reversed." ”

"Oh." An Chen turned the book over casually and continued to stare at it.

Looking at the corners of An Chen's mouth that had not been put down, Xiao Han said, "I'm in a good mood today." ”

"Hmm." An Chen replied with a word.

An Chen stared at the novel for a while, and found that he couldn't read it at all, so he lay on the table again.

After lying on his stomach for a while, he felt Xiao Han next to him get up, he looked up curiously, and found that Xiao Han was chatting with Lin Yi'an at the door.

How did he end up here? An Chen stared at the two people chatting. The two of them seemed to talk about him, and Lin Yi'an looked at him.

Lin Yi'an saw An Chen looking at them, so he smiled at him. An Chen mechanically retracted his gaze, and his waist straightened unconsciously.

But when he looked over again, he found that Lin Yi'an turned his gaze to Xiao Han again. He suddenly felt that he was quite bored, what did Lin Yi'an have to do with him here.

It just so happened that Xiao Han finished speaking, he returned to his seat, and An Chen asked him casually: "What is Brother Yi'an looking for you?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing, didn't their family have a good relationship with our family before, so I wanted to have a meal together in two days." Xiao Han rummaged in the hole in the table, still muttering, "Where's my pen?" ”

"Nothing?" An Chen was still waiting for his next step, but found that Xiao Han had no idea of going on at all.

"Found it!" Xiao Han suddenly sat up straight, put the pen on the table, and turned his head to look at An Chen, "What did you just say?" ”

An Chen repeated again: "Brother Yi An said this, nothing else?" ”

"Ang, otherwise, what else can happen." Xiao Han spread his hands, he couldn't understand why his table mate was suddenly in a bad mood, and he exuded the breath of Mo Lao Tzu.

"Oh." An Chen inexplicably felt a trace of irritability, and was about to lie down again

Xiao Han suddenly spoke: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, Brother Yi'an asked me to call you." ”

An Chen's movements paused, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "Well, I'll go." ”

Xiao Han grabbed his hair, he couldn't understand the table with frequent mood changes.

Children are emotionally changeable, and it is when love is formed.