Chapter 651 It’s okay, it’s okay

  Wu Ke and Grandpa An had a conversation for nearly two hours that day, and no one else knew what they said. Next to them was ida who could only bark.

  Back to the apartment, under the leadership of An Chen, the three people who had struggled all afternoon finally won.

   Dinner is hot pot, Si Yi and Si Si brought fresh ingredients, Ji Xuan is busy, Qu Yan is helping.

  An Chen returned to his "nest", on that hanging chair, which he hadn't stayed in for several days, so comfortable.

  The song sung by An Chen was playing on the TV. Because no MV was shot, some of the pictures were An Chen's photos, and some were videos made by fans.

  An Chen also watched it for a while, her fans are quite powerful, and she can cut An Chen's few movies and variety shows into a video with a story line.

   Seeing it was meaningless, An Chen asked Fu Yanxing to throw an apple over for him, and gnawed on it.

   About five minutes later, An Chen dropped the apple, jumped down from the hanging chair, and went straight to the bathroom.

   "What's the matter?" Ling Han sat in a corner, not knowing what happened, he got up and walked to An Chen's place while asking in doubt.

  Fu Yanxing followed closely behind.

  The door was not closed, and when Ling Han arrived at the door, he saw An Chen lying on his stomach by the pool.

   "What's wrong?" Ling Han panicked seeing An Chen like this.

  An Chen waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then felt disgusted, but he couldn't vomit anything.

   "There are worms in that apple." An Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

   "An Xiaochen, you're scaring me to death." Ling Han took several breaths.

   "It's okay, it's okay, you two go back, I'll wash your mouth." An Chen turned his head to let the two of them leave, then reached out and pushed the door closed.

  After a violent cough, An Chen stared at the bright red in the pool and was stunned. Then he took a glass of water. The fishy sweetness spreading from his throat to his mouth was not a good taste.

   "An Xiaochen, I'm coming in." Ling Han's voice sounded from the door.

   Originally Ling Han had already returned to the living room with Fu Yanxing, but he always felt that he had just seen bloodshot eyes in the pool, and with An Chen closing the door, a bad premonition was about to emerge, so Ling Han left and returned.

   "What's the matter?" An Chen had already washed away the blood, and now it's the same as usual, except that his face is a little pale.

  Ling Han took a look at the pool, but there was nothing, could it be that he was really wrong? Ling Han had doubts about himself.

   "Let's go, what are you doing?" An Chen pulled Ling Han, and then they went back to the living room together.

   "Are you okay?" Fan Luo asked directly when he saw An Chen came back.

   "I'll definitely look at it before eating apples from now on! Hmph!" An Chen really deserves to be a very good actor, and he didn't show any flaws even after doing this.

  An Chen knows his current situation, and he won't die anyway, so why make such a fuss, it's unnecessary.

  Her operation was successful, there is no doubt about it, but An Chen's own stomach disease was aggravated by the operation, and the two emergency rescues at the critical moment also caused irreversible damage to her body.

   This is the conversation between Ling Han and Chi Jing that An Chen overheard.

   It's not life-threatening, but it's not going to get better. An Chen doesn't care too much. There are some things that you shouldn't care too much about. Anyway, An Chen thinks so.

  Hot pot is really the joy of winter, and there is also snowflakes outside.

  There are many annoying things, but there are also many happy things. Don't use happiness to fill the hole of unhappiness. This is what An Chen said. She is eating meat and eating happily now.

  (end of this chapter)