Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 15 Fainted?Still fell asleep in seconds?

Zhu Yuan said sadly, "Well, as your senior, I haven't been able to help you much. It's really a pity."

Even weirder.

This atmosphere made An Yuecheng very uncomfortable.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhu Yuan more, the young man's eyes were dark, and there was a little shame and self-blame.

Like really caring about it.

"Zhushe." She carefully chose her words, "I don't need others to help me with the things I can do by myself. This is a matter of my personal habits, and you don't need to do this."

An Yuecheng drew the boundaries between them very clearly.

To her, Zhu Yuan was just a bystander.

The way she frowned and smiled was extremely gentle, but what she said was extremely cruel, like a sharp dagger, piercing Zhu Yuan's heart mercilessly.

Zhu Yuan was short of breath, and spoke with difficulty: "Yuecheng, you are right, I... overstepped."

"..." An Yuecheng put down his legs and hopped on the spot twice, "Zhu Club, keep going, I have to bring breakfast for my roommates, so I'm going to the cafeteria first."

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned around and walked along the road to the exit of the playground.

She has a slender figure and a good figure. The long sweater swayed with the movement of her hip bones. Her long crow-black hair was bundled up and slightly curled at the end, hanging down naturally. She was very beautiful.

Zhu Yuan's eyes stared at her back motionlessly, his eyes were hot, his breathing became more and more rapid, he slowly raised the phone...

An Yuecheng ate purple rice porridge and steamed buns by herself, and packed Roujiamo and soybean milk from the cafeteria, and brought them to Wei Yi.

"Thank you, Sister Treasure Chengzi!" Wei Yi hugged her, inserted a straw, and asked her, "Did you meet Zhu She during your morning run?"

It's only been ten minutes since An Yuecheng left the playground.

Wei Yi already knew about her meeting Zhu Yuan.

Could it be that Zhu Yuan himself said this?

"I met you." An Yuecheng lowered his eyes, opened WeChat casually, and locked on "Qi's younger brother" at a glance.

There is no other reason, but this note is too abrupt among the real names.

Qi Can didn't send her a message today.

There should be a lot of courses in the sophomore year of the economics and management major, and there is a high probability that the courses will be full on Monday.

Not surprisingly.

"He said..." Wei Yi chewed the roujiamo and said vaguely: "Let me apologize to you on his behalf, it's because he can't speak."

An Yuecheng felt bored, and his tone couldn't help being a little cold, "There's nothing to apologize for in the first place."

Wei Yi kept silent, looked at her cautiously, and didn't dare to speak to her for a while.

"It's really skillful to ask Zhushe to apologize to you." Zhang Shanru, who was opposite, woke up at some point, half propped up and looked at her.

The yin and yang are weird to the extreme.

People can't help but want to tear it up.

"Then I'm really capable." An Yuecheng half-raised her eyelids, and sneered coolly: "You can't get an apology if you want him to, do you?"

"However, I don't hesitate to ask for his apology. Only you will regard such things as treasures, right?"

An Yuecheng usually doesn't hate people.

Because it is a waste of time and troublesome.

But that doesn't mean she won't hate people.

Zhang Shanru's eyes widened, she never expected that she would say such a thing.

In her impression, An Yuecheng had always been cold, polite and detached, and had almost never gotten angry about anything, let alone pissed off others.

It was precisely because of this that she dared to act unscrupulously.

"You, how could you—" She opened her mouth, unable to say a word for a long time.

Wei Yi was also a little shocked at first, but quickly realized: "What's wrong? You are allowed to be eccentric every day, and we, Cheng Zi, are not allowed to answer you? Don't pretend to be like a pure and harmless white lotus here, first. Take a mirror and look at your own ugly face."

Compared with An Yuecheng's euphemistic sarcasm, Wei Yi's words are ruthless and direct, and he doesn't save Zhang Shanru any face at all.

Zhang Shanru has a soft-spoken and shy temperament, and now she was so bullied that she dared not say a word.

An Yuecheng tilted her head, the black umbrella had been dried and neatly put away on the table.

Umbrella, should you return it to Qi Can?
She clicked on Qi Can's conversation and edited the message "In class? I'll return the umbrella to you later when I have time."

Ten seconds after the message was sent, Qi Can made a voice call.

An Yuecheng looked back at Zhang Shanru, got up and went to the balcony, closed the balcony door, and then answered the phone.

"I'm on leave, I'm at home, and I didn't go to class." The voice rang in my ear was hoarse and deep, like the wind blowing across the grass, without the usual clear and gentle voice.

Leaning against the window sill, she couldn't help laughing out loud, jokingly said, "Who was the one who said he was in good health yesterday?"

Qi Can was silent for two seconds, serious: "It's my other personality, not me."

"Double personality? Then I'll help you register with the Sixth Court?" An Yuecheng's expression was relaxed, his eyes were a little softer when he looked out of the window, and the irritability and boredom he had just now faded a lot.

"Let's go to the Third Hospital." Qi Can coughed a few times, in a very soft voice, "Go and prescribe some medicine."

An Yuecheng tapped on the glass window with her fingers, and asked unhurriedly, "That's fine, can I take you there? Brother."

"Not really..."

The boy's voice weakened, and before he finished speaking, he fell silent again.

"Qi Can?" An Yuecheng's heart tightened, suddenly feeling uneasy.

no respond.

Listening carefully, you can faintly hear light and shallow breathing.

"Cancan? Are you still awake?" The slender fingers clasped the window sill unconsciously, and the nails were a little white.

Still no response.

There are two possibilities, one is that the cold is too tired and fell asleep in seconds, and the other is... the cold and fever are more serious than expected, and passed out.

Combining what Qi Can said just now to prescribe medicine... There is a high probability that he did not take the medicine.

The corners of An Yuecheng's lips tightened, he hung up and quickly called An Yonglin.

"Chengcheng, what can I do to call Dad?" Professor An was very happy that the girl who hadn't called him once in 800 years contacted him.

"Dad, do you know where Qi Can lives now?" An Yuecheng cut straight to the point without saying a word of nonsense.

Professor An was silent for two seconds: "I know where the house your Uncle Qi left for him—"

"Where is it?" An Yuecheng interrupted impatiently.

It was rare for him to see his daughter so anxious, but he felt a little helpless: "But Qi Can will definitely not live there."

"..." An Yuecheng took two deep breaths repeatedly, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more determined, "Then do you have his schedule?"

"Yes, I'll forward it to you. Did something happen to Qi Can?"

"Maybe he passed out with a fever, or maybe he was sleeping." An Yuecheng turned around to pack his backpack, his voice was a little low, and he could vaguely hear a bit of worry, "He is also my brother after all, so it's time to take care of him."

Why didn't I see her take care of Qi Can more in the past two years?

Not only did they not take care of them, they even spoke very few times when they met.

An Yonglin didn't know the hidden story, so he didn't say much.

　An Yuecheng: My younger brother may have fainted, I should take care of him.Yes, just brother!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)