On the quiet street of Yuancheng, He Yushan drove quickly towards the hospital.

Yan Chu was sitting in the co-pilot, and a comatose person lay behind him.

"Brother Yan, does it hurt?" The boy couldn't help asking.

Yan Chu pursed his lips and shook his head, but said nothing.

In fact, it was not very serious at first. When he stretched out his hand to block it, his arm was close to the place where the man was holding the stick, so the force he suffered was not too great.But when he was pressed by the person behind him just now, it felt like he was about to break, and it hurt so badly.

At this moment, his forehead was sweating, and he felt uncomfortable.

I have lived for 28 years and have never acted bravely, and I am in trouble just this once, and no one can bear it.

Yan Chu looked up at the empty street outside the window, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "You deserve it!"

There was no words all the way until He Yushan parked the car in the parking lot outside the outpatient building of the hospital.

"Brother Yan, he..." He said as he turned his head and glanced at the man lying on the back seat.

Boss Yan had no expression on his face, "You carry it on your back."

"Ah?" He Yushan's bun face wrinkled, "I can't, brother Yan, I—"

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the person lying behind him moving, and quickly turned around and called out: "Hey, handsome guy, wake up."

The man must have heard He Yushan's voice, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and sat up from his seat.

"Hiss... where is this?"

Yan Chu looked back at him, and said in a deep voice, "Hospital, come in with me for a checkup."

"Hospital?" The man's body was visibly stiff, and his brows almost twisted into the word "Chuan".

He was about to get out of the car without saying a word, Yan Chu thought he was in a hurry to go to the hospital, so he got out of the car.Who knew that when they got out of the car, they turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Hey, where are you going!" He Yushan yelled, and went to chase after him.

But the man ignored him and continued to walk forward. From the back, he could see his resistance to the hospital.

Yan Chu accidentally touched his arm when he got out of the car just now, and now he felt a tearing pain, "Shan'er, stop chasing. I can't hold on anymore, go in quickly."

He glanced at the man's back, turned and left.

Good-looking is good-looking, if you don't know good from bad, it doesn't matter how good you are to him.

He Yushan agreed and turned back, and walked quickly to the outpatient building with the boss.

No one noticed the person behind him who stood still and didn't go further.

It was almost three o'clock when I came out of the hospital.Yan Chu's arm was broken, and the doctor put a plaster cast on it and hung it around his neck with a leather strap. It was a bit funny that he couldn't straighten up when he was walking.

As soon as he entered the parking lot, he saw a person squatting next to the car. He Yushan quickly walked over to check, "Why are you still leaving?"

The man stood up, taller than He Yushan by almost a head.His eyes fell directly on Yan Chu's arm wrapped in a mass of white plaster, and he frowned.

"Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Boss Yan smiled, and raised his chin towards He Yushan to signal him to drive.

He guessed that this person did not leave. After all, it took nearly 10 minutes to drive from Chuanlian Street to here. It is not easy to take a taxi at this time, and it is unrealistic to walk back. People will definitely stay and wait for them.

Yan Chu threw him the plastic bag in his hand, which contained the medicine he had specially prescribed by the doctor just now, "If you don't go to the hospital, just disinfect and bandage yourself."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to get in the car, but he heard the person behind him say something indistinctly: "Chi Zheng, a third-year student in the economics department of Yuanda University."

Boss Yan paused, turned to look at him, and thought it would be interesting to introduce himself under such circumstances.

"Yan Chu, owner of Yaxin Bar."

On the way back, Yan Chu fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that He Yushan drove the car back to the bar directly, and had no intention of sending Chi Zheng back to school at all.

By this time, Yan Chu's wine had already woken up.

On the way to the hospital, he had already told the other clerks to help close the bar, and the doors were locked at this moment.

He Yushan's house was far away, so he simply let He Yushan drive his own car home.

"Brother Yan, what about you?" As a boy who has "secretly loved" the boss for so many years, He Yushan is still worried.

Yan Chu glanced at Chi Zheng who was standing behind him, "Send the Buddha to the west, and I'll send him back to school and then go home."

Seeing that He Yushan was about to chatter again, he quickly closed the car door, "Don't worry about me, go back quickly. Remember to drive the car back tomorrow!"

At least he persuaded him to leave, Yan Chu then turned to look at Chi Zheng, "Let's go, I'll take you back to school."

"No need." Chi Zheng stared at the plaster cast on his arm all the way, and frowned.

Boss Yan was amused by his appearance, wanted to say something but felt it was unnecessary, so he just walked in front, "Let's go."

Chi Zheng stood there and looked at his back, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.It wasn't until the man turned around and yelled again that he followed quickly.

The distance from Chuanlian Street to Daxue Road is not too far, and both of them have long legs, so it takes only 15 minutes to walk on the street.

As soon as they turned into Daxue Road, it was obvious that the color of the lights had become monotonous, and even the surroundings became quiet. The two of them were walking side by side on the empty street, neither of them talking.

Yan Chu sent the person to the school gate, stood still, "Go in, and don't go to Chuanlian Street in the future."

Chi Zheng glanced at him, and there was an awkward softness on that delicate yet ruthless face.

"...Thank you." He held back for a long time before choking out these two words, his tone was blunt, but his voice was pleasant to listen to anyway.

"You're welcome." Boss Yan nodded, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

Chi Zheng frowned and stood there for a long time, until Yan Chu felt embarrassed and prepared to leave first, then he took out the phone from his pocket and handed it over.

"Add a WeChat, and I'll transfer the medical expenses to you later." He probably hasn't encountered this kind of situation very often, and he said this inexplicably, as if he was going to fight with someone in the future.

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment, then took the phone and scanned his QR code to add friends, "You can add WeChat, but you don't need money."

After all, he was still a student, and he was the one who was too drunk to see that he was so handsome and offered to help. If he was injured, he asked for it.

But Chi Zheng didn't think so. When Yan Chu added friends and returned the phone, he didn't even look at it and put it in his pocket.

"Don't worry about it. It's my business whether you pay it back or not, and it's your business whether you take it or not." He turned around and entered the school as he spoke, leaving Yan Chu a back view.

This kid probably hasn't learned how to talk to people well.

Boss Yan couldn't help but lowered his eyes and smiled. With such a stubborn personality, he really resembled him when he was in school.That's right, no one is ever young.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket and wanted to smoke one, but it was inconvenient to do anything with one arm, so he gave up in the end.

His home is not far from here, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk back.

Yan Chu, who has no parents and relatives, knows how to save money for a living since he was a child, but he is not so motivated. He thinks that money is enough for him to live, and he just needs a place to live.

When he was in school, he made a lot of money by serializing suspense novels on the Internet, and later published them.So Boss Yan returned to Yuancheng and bought his own house after graduating from university.The general layout has three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is enough for him to live by himself and even a little empty.

It is inconvenient to take a bath with a plaster cast on, so Yan Chu can only wipe his body casually, and it is very annoying if some places are not reached.

It was already four o'clock after washing, and the sky began to turn pale before he officially lay down on the bed.

Falling asleep in a second is talking about Boss Yan. After all, he still has somewhere to go today, so he has to hurry up and get some sleep.

To be honest, it is probably the dream of many people to be able to live like Yan Chu at the age of 28, have a car, a house, his own shop and do what he likes.

He was able to do it because he met a nobleman when he was 15 years old.

Han Xuan is a well-known psychological counselor in China. She met Yan Chu in the orphanage 13 years ago and decided to sponsor him to go to school. Until now, she has become Yan Chu's closest person.

Although Yan Chu has always called her "sister", in fact the relationship between the two is more of a mother and child.

And there are two days every month where he has to postpone everything to see Han Xuan.

Today is.

The phone's alarm was set for nine o'clock, and it was almost ten o'clock after Yan Chu finished packing.

It was inconvenient to drive with a cast on his arm, and the car was still at He Yushan's place, so he simply hailed a taxi and went to Han Xuan's consultation room.

Afraid of delaying her going to work, Yan Chu sent a message on the way: "Is sister Xuan busy today? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Han Xuan should not be busy, the message came back quickly: "I want to eat your sweet and sour pork ribs, can you arrange it?"

"That must be arranged." Yan Chu typed such a sentence in the chat box with a smile, and directly told the driver to go to the supermarket near the office building.

The phone screen was turned off, and he accidentally clicked on Han Xuan's profile picture. It was her own photo. It was very beautiful, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Chu couldn't describe that feeling. It was the first time he and Han Xuan had known each other for more than ten years.Probably the illusion that he didn't sleep well.

Han Xuan has lived by herself for so many years. When she first met Yan Chu, she had a husband and was married for the second time.Later, when the man wanted a child, Han Xuan had a hurdle in his heart, and the two separated again after disagreement.

Yan Chu never asked about this kind of thing. As for the hurdle in Han Xuan's heart, he probably had a child with her first husband, he guessed so.

When he finished shopping for ribs and vegetables and went downstairs to the office building, Han Xuan just came out of get off work.

A woman in her 40s, still maintains her 30-year-old appearance. She looks beautiful, has a good figure, and has an outstanding temperament.

This is also the reason why Yan Chu has always insisted on calling her sister, she is too young.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with your hand?" Han Xuan's expression changed immediately when he saw him.

"Sister, you should call me by my full name." Yan Chu walked over with his things, a little embarrassed on his face.

How can someone who is almost thirty still be called "Yan Yan" all the time, and his old face is almost gone.

Han Xuan ignored him, and came directly to look at the plaster cast on his arm, "Are you fighting again? How come you are still frizzy at such a big age."

Seeing her distressed expression, Yan Chu laughed twice, "No, it's just that she fell while walking, and it will be fine after a few days of care."

He didn't intend to reveal what he did for a handsome young man after drinking too much. He said that the boss is a man who stands up to the sky, and he really can't afford to lose that man.

But when he said that, Han Xuan definitely didn't believe it, "I'm getting old and start wrestling on the ground? Who are you lying to?"

She said she wanted to take the bag of things from Yan Chu, but Yan Chu didn't give it to her, so she snatched it too.

"You are a sick patient, let me cook today's meal."

"Success." Yan Chu still compromised.

Because he remembered Han Xuan once said that family members don't care about so much.

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