An Chen and Zhao Qing chatted without saying a word on the playground, and they didn't notice that there was a person approaching behind them.

"Zhao Qing, what are you doing here?" Lin Yi'an looked at An Chen next to Zhao Qing with some surprise, "An Chen? ”

An Chen got up and said a little nervously: "Yi, Brother Yi'an." ”

"He's seriously skipping class, and I'm serious about skipping class with him, so please don't bother us." Zhao Qing stood up slowly and said in a hurry.

Lin Yi'an smiled: "It's reasonable to skip class." ”

On autumn mornings, the sun is always mild like someone, An Chen looked up at Lin Yi'an slightly, and felt that there were fireworks exploding in his mind.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. An Chen, who has always been bad at studying, suddenly thought of this poem.

An Chen's phoenix eyes were crooked, and he smiled very sweetly, it was so good-looking, he thought.

Lin Yi'an looked at the smile on An Chen's face, his mood became better, he sat on the lawn, and patted the side again: "Sit." ”

Zhao Qing and An Chen sat back again, and Zhao Qing pouted: "Good students to accompany us to skip class?" ”

Lin Yi'an pushed his glasses and turned his head to look at them: "Anyway, the physical education class in the first semester of the third semester of high school was made by the teacher to let us relax, where is not relaxation." ”

"Wow! Big news, big news, a good student actually encouraged his obedient classmates to skip class. Zhao Qing made a look of surprise.

"What, are you going to report me, good student?" Lin Yi'an also replied humorously, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little ruffian.

An Chen looked at Lin Yi'an, who was joking with Zhao Qing, his heartbeat seemed to explode in his ears, how could he be so good.

An Chen suddenly remembered that Xiao Han said that "maybe he won't come back", he frowned, feeling the pain in his heart.

Lin Yi'an noticed An Chen's mood change, and he asked softly, "An Chen, what's wrong?" ”

An Chen didn't look at Lin Yi'an's face, he pretended to look at the person who was playing on the playground, and pretended to ask casually: "I heard that Brother Yi'an is going abroad after graduating from high school?" ”

Lin Yi'an didn't expect him to ask this question, and was a little surprised: "Well, that's how the family arranges it." ”

An Chen's whole body stiffened when he heard the first word: "Oh, yes." ”

Lin Yi'an looked at An Chen's depressed appearance, smiled and put his hand on An Chen's head and rubbed it: "What, don't you want me?" ”

An Chen's hands quietly clenched the grass in his hands and said, "If I say yes, will you not go?" ”

"Then I won't go." Lin Yi'an's tone was relaxed, without the slightest perfunctory meaning, "I don't want to go anyway." ”

An Chen's eyes slowly lit up: "Really! ”

Lin Yi'an nodded very happily: "Really, I want to go to H University, I don't want to study abroad." ”

Zhao Qing looked at An Chen, who was as happy as getting candy, and suddenly put his paw on An Chen's shoulder: "You seem to be very happy?" ”

An Chen looked at Lin Yi'an and nodded: "Well, I like Brother Yi'an." ”

"Oh~" Zhao Qing elongated his voice and deliberately teased him, "You like Brother Yi'an." ”

Lin Yi'an was stunned for a moment, and said to Zhao Qing: "Don't make trouble. ”

An Chen suddenly reacted to what he said, his face turned red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He hurriedly explained: "It's not that meaning, it's just the kind of love of friends, really." ”

Zhao Qing looked at An Chen's incoherent explanation and laughed: "Just kidding, why are you so nervous?" ”

An Chen glanced at Lin Yi'an quietly and found that he was still smiling gently, so gentle, just like the gentleness of an elder brother to his younger brother.

An Chen suddenly felt a little lost.