When he said the latter part, An Ci felt that he was about to cry and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"It's fine if you don't sympathize with me, but you're still laughing?" Anyang glared at her and immediately regretted buying her a cake. "Where's your conscience?"
An Ci shrugged and said cheerfully, "No."
Anyang laughed angrily, took another sip of beer, and changed the subject, "Have you visited An Jianwen?"
Eric shook his head and pointed at An Ci, "She's gone."
Hearing this, Anyang turned to look at Anci, "Is he okay?"
"It's okay, you'll be discharged in the next two days." An Ci said, "When are you leaving?"
"the day after tomorrow."
Anyang let out a casual smile, "Why, you want to see me off at the airport?"
An Ci raised his eyes slightly, his bright peach blossom eyes flickering with sporadic smiles, "If you pay me to hire you, I might consider it."
"Yes, yes, you give us the money and we'll put up a banner and send it off to you," Eric agreed.
"Bullshit." An Yang grinned, "Two Zhou Paopi."
An Ci smiled, reached out to take a skewer of grilled chicken wings and nibbled on it slowly.
Anyang drank his wine and looked at the two of them, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
He said, "I really envy you two for being able to open a club and do what you love."
An Ci raised an eyebrow, "What's there to be envious of? Even if the club is open, I still have to go to class tomorrow as usual."
The type who gets up early and goes to bed late.
"That's right, opening a club doesn't mean we can do whatever we want. My dad is also urging me to go back." Eric's smile faded and he said depressedly.
"I have to go to school next month too."
"Hearing you two say this, I suddenly feel balanced." Anyang said with a smile.
Anci, "..."
Eric, "..."
Does his five elements deserve a beating?
Before the two of them could start fighting, Anyang changed the subject, "Brother, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. I don't know when we'll meet again. Come on, let's have a drink."
He leaned forward and raised the bottle. Eric laughed and slowly raised the bottle.
An Ci was the only one who didn't drink, she took a bottle of juice instead.
"Bang."
The bottles collided, making a crisp sound.
The three of them chatted about all sorts of things, and finally someone suggested playing Landlord, which lasted all night long.
It was almost dawn when An Ci returned to his room to rest. However, as soon as his head touched the pillow, the alarm clock rang.
It’s time for morning exercise.
An Ci's eyelids were twitching. He struggled for a few times, but finally gave up.
She pulled the quilt over herself and covered her head to sleep.
No matter whether he was punished or beaten, even the sky falling could not stop her from catching up on her sleep.
As a result, An Ci not only missed morning exercise, but also missed the morning class.
The first and fifth elders who were waiting in the classroom couldn't see her, so they ran directly to An Zhenxiong to complain, and as a result, An Ci was in trouble.
An Zhenxiong punished her by not allowing her to go out for a month, and even filled her with classes for the only two days of vacation left in the month.
It was Zuo Fei who came to convey the message. An Ci was in tears and felt that her grandfather was too cruel.
"No, I want to go find grandpa." She felt that the situation could still be salvaged.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Fei's next words were like a bucket of cold water poured over him.
"The head of the family is out at the company. He will take a special plane to Country Y tonight and will probably be back in a week. The head of the family also told the young master to study hard. If he skips classes again, his New Year holiday will be cancelled."
Anci, "..."
Is it such a big deal?
"Grandpa is going to Country Y, Uncle Zuo Fei, why are you still here?"
"I'll leave after I pass on the message." Zuo Fei looked at her sad expression, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Well, young master, I'm leaving first. Take care."
An Ci gave a forced smile, and Zuo Fei turned and left.
After he left, An Ci slumped onto the sofa and said with a look of despair, "Someone come and save the child."
Suddenly, an emotionless voice fell into her ears, "Young Master, it's time for class."
An Ci didn't move, "No."
"It's the Third Elder's class." Dali reminded.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person lying on the sofa suddenly jump up. She adjusted her coat and her expression became serious for once. "Let's go."
The Third Elder was someone who could not be provoked. If she was even a second late, he would immediately call her grandfather to complain without mercy. He would not just say that she was late, but would directly say that she skipped class.
It's so terrible.
Dali took the schoolbag handed to him by Aunt Hong and followed An Ci.
…
An Zhenxiong's punishment was no joke. An Ci had originally planned to wait for An Jianwen to be discharged from the hospital to visit him, but he was put under house arrest and couldn't go anywhere.
In the end, he could only send him a message on his mobile phone. After learning that he was fine and was still preparing for the concert early next year, An Ci felt relieved.
Her following days were simply "in dire straits". Perhaps because of something her grandfather said to the elders, the elders kept a close eye on her studies every day and would report her to the public if they disagreed with her. The consequence was that her house arrest was extended for another month, forcing her to not dare to be late for class.
Being punished is fine, but who can stand being put under house arrest?
So, An Ci's house arrest lasted until the end of her year-end exams. The day after the exams, she went out with Dali and Fugui.
The car drove into the club and stopped in the garage without any obstruction.
An Ci unbuckled his seatbelt, turned around to look at Fugui, who was eager to make a move, and reached out to touch his head. "Fugui, don't scare me, or I won't bring you to play next time."
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