Chapter 1 The world is so big, I still meet you

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There are such two people, one has a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, has a gentle temperament, his name is Lin Yi'an, male, his life is calm and slightly boring, but at the age of eighteen, he met An Chen, who was completely opposite to his temperament, and was "entangled" by that person.

Another person is named An Chen, male, who loves basketball and mints, until he met Lin Yi'an again in the sixteenth year, and he had one more hobby: find Lin Yi'an if he has nothing to do.

The two of them can get to know each other thanks to An Chen's best friend Xiao Han. If Xiao Han hadn't pulled An Chen to play basketball that day, An Chen wouldn't have seen Lin Yi'an passing by the basketball court.

The sun was just right that day, and the teenagers on the basketball court were full of energy and sweating wantonly.

An Chen jumped, shot, and turned his head, and suddenly a figure on the side of the court broke into his sight, a little familiar.

The ball hit the rebound and bounced back, and the round object crossed an arc in the air and smashed into An Chen's head, and he rubbed his head silently.

Xiao Han came over and hugged his shoulder: "Why are you kid in a daze!"

An Chen pulled away the paw that Xiao Han had placed on his shoulder, and just looked at the figure quietly, feeling a little familiar.

Xiao Han followed his gaze and suddenly realized: "Isn't that Brother Yi'an, he turned around recently, don't you know?"

"Just turned around?" An Chen read the name softly, and it felt inexplicably familiar.

"Brother Yi'an!" Xiao Han waved his hand to greet Lin Yi'an, and said to An Chen, "Ang, it's a shame that you were so sticky to him before." ”

An Chen didn't speak, just watched Lin Yi'an come over.

After Lin Yi'an stood still in front of them, An Chen quietly moved his gaze to the side.

"Xiao Han" Lin Yi'an nodded to Xiao Han, and then twisted his head to An Chen, who was inexplicably awkward next to him, "An Chen? ”

An Chen kept staring at the basketball hoop next to him: "Yi, Brother Yi'an." ”

Lin Yi'an chuckled: "Long time no see." ”

When Lin Yi'an laughs, there will be a small dimple on the left corner of his mouth, and coincidentally, An Chen also has a dimple, on the right, which happens to be symmetrical with Lin Yi'an.

An Chen nodded, humming uncomfortably.

The three of them chatted for a few words, basically Lin Yi'an and Xiao Han talking, and An Chen just lowered his head and kicked the ground under his feet.

After a while, Lin Yi'an said goodbye to them and went back to the classroom.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say goodbye to An Chen, who wanted to kick the earth through: "Goodbye An Chen." ”

Before An Chen came back to his senses, he turned around and left.

When Lin Yi'an walked away, Xiao Han patted An Chen's back vigorously: "Do you want to fight again?" ”

An Chen was slapped by Xiao Han, and muttered: "It's not light or heavy, it's scared to death." ”

Xiao Han: "Yes, yes, the small one is not good, it scares you, uncle, so do you want to drive back to the palace, or continue to play?" ”

"If you don't want to fight, go back to work." An Chen turned around with his hand on his neck, and then pretended to be casual and asked, "What class is Brother Yi An in?" ”

Xiao Han bent down and picked up the ball, handed it to him and said, "Senior and second class, what's wrong?" ”

An Chen took the ball, and he hit the ground a few times.

The ball hit the ground with a thumping sound, as if his heart was beating at the moment, and he began to accelerate without saying hello.

In the teaching area not far away, there were people walking in twos and threes, and a gust of wind blew through An Chen's rippling hearts.

The world is so big, I still meet you.

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