Chapter 538 Comments
"Chenchen?" Ji Xuan put the things on the small table on the hospital bed, seeing that An Chen didn't respond, so he called her.

"Don't ask, if you ask, you have loved, but now I love meat." An Chen snorted, then turned his head away.

Ji Xuan looked helpless, and An Chen's character of a showman exploded again.

"Turn back." Ji Xuan stretched out his hand and turned An Chen's head back to face the table.

"Eat as much as you want, who is afraid of whom?"

"This is just a box of porridge, don't use this kind of generous expression, okay? Be good, you can eat anything when you get well." Ji Xuan felt like an old father, no, more like an old mother .

"No, brother Jixuan, this box of porridge is super scary." An Chen said very seriously, but still obediently opened the box.

"How can it be possible to really only drink white rice porridge for you, here is added seasoned chicken, and the meat is finer than rice."

Ji Xuan rubbed An Chen's head with a kind face.

"Drink it yourself, or should I feed you?"

"Drink it yourself, I'm not disabled, and my hands are super flexible." An Chen shook his two little white hands while talking. Recently, An Chen has lost weight again, and the joints on his fingers are more clear.

"Then I'm going to eat, call me if you have something to do." Ji Xuan looked at An Chen and nodded, then left the bed and went to the table next to him to eat with other people.

An Chen continued to surf the Internet while drinking porridge with a spoon, but he didn't expect to eat his own melon as soon as he turned on his phone.

It was caused by yesterday's incident. Originally, I wanted to explain this incident that never happened, so I sent a photo.

And the drone incident at night was purely a coincidence, and it should have been prepared by Fu Yanxing long ago.

There are always some people who don't know whether it is for the heat or because they are dark in their hearts, so they always have a little careless thinking.

Originally two very common things, one is sickness and the other is blessing, but in some people's eyes, it has become a hype.

"Is there any other secret behind An Chen's disappearance?"

"There is no record of An Chen's medical visits in any major hospital. Is the hospitalization for a show?"

"Who made the drone show? Is it self-directed and self-acted if no one claims it?"

Articles with such titles emerge in endlessly, and An Chen sometimes admires the brains of these unscrupulous media.

It's amazing to be able to make up so many articles about things that don't exist at all, and it's surprisingly logical.

An Chen's idea is also peculiar, how can anyone be hacked with such an idea, not only not angry, but curiosity accounted for the majority.

An Chen continued to drink his porridge, and then flipped through the comments on various articles.

Reviewers generally fall into three categories: passers-by.Black fans, and fans.

Fans replying to black fans' comments under such articles is really the source of happiness for An Chen at noon, and he is really talented.

"Let's go eat fish together when you have time, and see if you can be picky."

"You're so good at bragging, come with me to work on the construction site."

"Notre Dame de Paris lacks a bell ringer, and it's just right for you to go."

"Do you live by the sea? The tube is so wide."

"What brand of plastic bag do you have, it can hold it like this."

"Did you buy your confidence on Taobao?"

"For the sake of your limited IQ, just take it as you are right."

Looking at it, An Chen suddenly laughed out loud, why are his fans so cute?Although they are all teasing people, they are cute, super invincible explosion cute!
 I only know that as long as there is one person in this world who thinks you are promising, even if that person is yourself, you are definitely not a waste. "Yesterday's Blue Sky"

  
 
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