The school beauty's four boyfriends 19
"An'an, the doctor said you can be discharged now. Go home and pack your things later, and I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow morning... to come to my place."
Given Yan Xing's presence, Wang Ruoyun's tone became much more amiable, and she didn't mention much else.
After all, she still clearly remembered the time when Yan Xingcun threatened her in the restaurant.
"Okay." Qi An'an nodded.
Her attitude wasn't as enthusiastic as before, and Wang Ruoyun glanced at her, feeling somewhat unaccustomed to it.
She asked, "An'an, does your wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"School is about to start, and I'll be able to take you to school then, which will be much more convenient."
"Um."
Wang Ruoyun couldn't find any more topics to talk about, and Yan Xingcun was still standing there, so she asked him, "Is Yan's leg feeling any better?"
"It's alright, you can be discharged now."
"That's good."
Wang Ruoyun smiled, noticing the atmosphere was a bit tense, and left after a short while.
Yan Xingcun looked at her with suspicion, "Didn't you want to live with her before?"
She sat down on the hospital bed behind her, no longer pretending, "It doesn't seem like I really think that way."
Yan Xingcun looked at her silently; her expression betrayed her disappointment in Wang Ruoyun.
But as things stand, he would prefer her to live with the Xu family rather than live alone.
Yan Xingcun said, “It’s all the same wherever you go. If you’re unhappy, just go somewhere else. You have a choice.”
Qi An'an looked at him, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter, "Well, if all else fails, you can always take me in."
The young man snorted, but then suddenly became arrogant, "I'm not the only one who can take them in."
"Then I'll look for..."
Who else are you looking for?
She had barely opened her mouth when he interrupted her, glaring at her with a murderous look.
He was quite frightened by her outrageous behavior, and his cheeks and ears were now bright red.
It's strangely beautiful.
Qi An'an comforted her at the right moment, "I was just joking with you."
Yan Xingcun loosened his grip on the wheelchair slightly and raised his chin toward her, "Come here for a moment."
His expression and tone told her that nothing good was going to happen.
But out of curiosity, she still got up and came to him. "What's wrong?"
The next second, he grabbed her hand, looked up at her, his Adam's apple bobbing seductively, "Why did you do that to me?"
"I just want to see."
"..." Yan Xingcun didn't know whether he should call her shameless, "Have you seen other people's?"
She shook her head. "No."
Why don't you look?
"I don't want to watch it."
"..." Yan Xingcun looked at her and remained silent for a while.
Qi An'an felt the heat of his palm.
His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he looked away, his voice so low it was almost inaudible, "So... are you satisfied?"
"Huh?" She was stunned.
He couldn't help but think about it for a moment, then nodded solemnly, "Satisfied, it looks powerful."
Ugh, what nonsense is she talking about!
Sure enough, she saw that the boy's cheeks were visibly tinged with an even more intense pink.
She added, "I mean, you look like you have a lot of energy."
"..."
It would be better not to explain at all.
Yan Xingcun glared at her with an ambiguous expression, "If you want to see it next time, just say so. Don't try to sneak up on me."
Qi An'an: "...Oh."
The atmosphere in the ward inexplicably became somewhat ambiguous.
Yan Xingcun did not let go of her hand, not because he had forgotten, but simply because he wanted to hold it.
Looking at his expression, Qi An'an said with a mischievous grin, "I want to see it now."
Yan Xingcun was slightly taken aback, and then his ears turned red again.
Xiao Hei silently retreated; how could a pure-hearted male high school student be as seductive as An An?
The boy let go of her hand in a daze, and froze.
Qi An'an's gaze fell on his abdomen, her expression suggesting a willingness to negotiate. "Would you like to lift it yourself, or should I do it?"
Listen to this, is this human language?
No one could withstand that.
Yan Xingcun's handsome face was like a palette of colors, and his dark eyes were faintly tinged with a layer of mist, making him look very restrained and conflicted.
He was clearly being forced into a passive position by the girl.
Realizing this, he slowly released her hand, straightened his back and leaned back, pretending to be relaxed, "If you want to see it, come and see for yourself."
Qi An'an: "..."
She took two steps forward, bent down slightly, and grabbed the collar of his hospital gown to unbutton it.
"Why are you unbuttoning your clothes?" Yan Xingcun couldn't help but ask.
"Suddenly I want to look up."
"..."
"..."
Their eyes met, and Yan Xingcun gave in, brushing her hand away and saying seriously, "That's a different price."
Qi An'an stopped teasing him, said "stingy" and sat back on the hospital bed.
Yan Xingcun slowly exhaled, his blood still boiling.
She gave up just like that, and he was actually a little disappointed.
——
She only told Yu Qingying about Qi An'an's injury and hospitalization, and later the news reached Wei Lin and Mo Sinian.
The two called and rushed to the hospital that same day.
Qi An'an originally thought the private ward was quite large, but at this moment, she no longer had that thought.
Mo Sinian stood by the bed, Wei Lin leaned against the foot of the bed, Ji Yu sat on the other side of the chair, peeling an orange expressionlessly, and a little further back, Yan Xingcun sat in a wheelchair, in a relaxed posture, as if he had come to watch a play.
"An'an, the wound still can't get wet. Be careful when you get home. If you feel any discomfort in your head, come back for a follow-up appointment."
The nurse changed Qi An'an's bandages, giving her instructions as she did so.
Qi An'an was a little weak, "Okay..."
The nurse glanced at him, then turned and walked out, the smile on her lips impossible for even AK to suppress.
This must be the legendary Shura Field!
These boys seem evenly matched, so who should I choose?
She slowly closed the door, feeling very regretful that she wouldn't be able to see what happened next.
As the ward door closed, Qi An'an leaned back against the headboard and forced a smile as she explained to Mo Sinian and Wei Lin, "Actually, it wasn't a big deal, so I didn't say anything..."
"Not a big deal?" Wei Lin stared at her face, clearly displeased with her words. "What kind of big deal is it? You used to tell me everything you ate for dinner, but now that you're injured, you've become tight-lipped?"
His tone was calm, but his eyes were frighteningly sharp.
Before Qi An'an could respond, Yan Xingcun suddenly interjected, "Is that so?"
Ji Yu stopped peeling the orange. "Tell him what you're having for dinner?"
Mo Sinian frowned. "When you were having dinner with me, were you taking pictures of Wei Lin?"
Qi An'an: !!!
Isn't this all stuff from the past? Why bring it up again?
Xiao Hei: ……
The situation is precarious.
“…I forgot.” She replied seriously, then took the orange from Ji Yu’s hand.
Peel it yourself.
Pretend to be busy.
Ji Yu chuckled, "What are you afraid of? I don't blame you for being fickle. My love for you hasn't diminished at all."
He said it as if it were unintentional, but three disdainful gazes were simultaneously directed at him.
Yan Xingcun hit the nail on the head: "Pretending."
Mo Sinian: "False arrogance."
Wei Lin spoke venomously in a gentle tone, "Oh, who was it that made a scene back then demanding an explanation, holding someone accountable, and secretly engaging in harassment?"
Ji Yu: "..."
Seeing that Ji Yu had drawn the fire away, Qi An'an silently popped a segment of orange into her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.
Actually, all four of them have pretty bad tempers, and she always finds it amazing that they can get along peacefully.
After swallowing the sweet and sour orange, she finally spoke, "I'm moving to the Xu family's house tomorrow, and my mom will take me to and from school from now on."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lin and Mo Sinian exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing the same suspicion and worry.
Qi An'an naturally saw through it and immediately said, "This time, I really didn't do it on purpose to attract her attention."
Wei Lin crossed his arms, looking down at her with disdain. "So you're admitting that you did use us to cause trouble to get your mother's attention before?"
Qi An'an: "...I'm sorry."
"That's all in the past, why are you bringing it up again? An'an has already apologized, hasn't she?" Ji Yu sat there with his legs apart, deliberately stirring up trouble.
Wei Lin scoffed, "Yes, you're so magnanimous."
Mo Sinian said from the side, "It's good that An'an is alright. If you're unhappy living over there, remember to tell me."
Qi An'an: "Okay." Seeing that Mo Sinian had diverted the girl's attention, Wei Lin and Ji Yu glared at each other and stopped arguing.
Wei Lin got back to the main point, "If the injury wasn't serious, why did you need to be hospitalized for so many days?"
Qi An'an shook her head, "It was the doctor's suggestion."
Ji Yu glanced back lazily and said, "I think someone did it on purpose. He's in the hospital by himself and he wants someone else to accompany him. How childish."
However, he wanted An'an to rest and recover properly, which is why he didn't raise any objections.
Yan Xingcun then spoke up, "If you're jealous, you can break your legs and still get in. The room next to mine is empty."
"Pfft..." Qi An'an couldn't help but laugh.
Ji Yu snorted with a sullen face, but didn't say anything.
Mo Sinian sensed an intense hostility between the two; they were now clearly more antagonistic than they had been on New Year's Eve.
Not long after, except for Yan Xingcun, who had difficulty moving around, the three teenagers accompanied Qi An'an home from the hospital.
Ji Yu didn't say much throughout the whole process, only occasionally chiming in when Wei Lin and Mo Sinian were packing her luggage.
Qi An'an didn't plan to take anything with her, so she politely declined their offer to help her pack.
None of the three were comfortable with her continuing to stay there. Ji Yu said, "I have a house outside that's been renovated for a while now. An'an, why don't you stay at my place tonight?"
"no."
"no."
Wei Lin and Mo Sinian firmly rejected the girl's offer.
Ignoring Ji Yu's dark expression, Wei Lin said, "Let's stay at a hotel."
Mo Sinian nodded in agreement.
Qi An'an wanted to say that she wasn't afraid and had no psychological trauma, and that she could continue to stay here, but they all looked serious and worried, so she didn't go against their wishes and said, "Okay, let's stay at a hotel. I'll take my luggage there while I'm at it, so I won't have to come back tomorrow."
The three exchanged a glance. "Hmm."
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
Mo Sinian went to open the door.
Yan Xingcun's bodyguard stood at the door and said respectfully, "Student Qi, the young master has arranged a hotel for you. You can stay there tonight. I'll take you there now."
"..."
Qi An'an looked at the three boys.
They remained silent.
She nodded. "Okay, then I'll trouble you."
The three boys' expressions were surprisingly identical: dark and gloomy, like a sky filled with dark clouds.
While they were still discussing, Yan Xingcun had already taken action.
We lost.
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