He immediately understood the meaning of what Wei Zhao had just said.
Lu Huaiyan raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Xiachu again, frowned slightly, and became much more sober in an instant.
Yes, Jiang Xiachu is several years younger than him and is just a younger sister.
And she always called him brother and treated him as an elder brother.
He shouldn't have any thoughts that go beyond the line.
Wei Zhao saw him lowering his eyes, thinking about something, curled his lips and chuckled, without saying anything else, he stood up and left his sight.
Soon, the second half of the game will begin.
Lu Huaiyan adjusted his mood and returned to the court.
He "rushed" across the court, breaking the opponent's defense into pieces, and every shot he made was extremely accurate.
For some reason, he seemed to be distracted and missed a shot, and the score was suddenly pulled back.
As the score gap widened, the players became overwhelmed and their condition became worse and worse.
Fortunately, Lu Huaiyan recovered his form later and managed to tie the high score gap, and finally won the game with a difference of two points.
Seeing a team turn the tide, the audience couldn't help but cheer and applaud.
As soon as the game was over, Lu Huaiyan walked to a bench nearby, picked up the kettle, opened the lid, tilted his head back and began to drink in big gulps.
There was a little girl who liked Lu Huaiyan nearby. She couldn't help but blush when she saw him shining on the court.
So cool.
All the burning gazes fell on Lu Huaiyan, but he did not react at all. After putting down the kettle, he looked directly in that direction.
Jiang Xiachu stood at the end of the crowd, leaning over to look at the field. When he saw that he won, he smiled happily with curved eyebrows.
Lu Huaiyan's eyes fell on Jiang Xiachu's face, and his heart softened when he saw her smiling so happily.
The baby fat on her face makes her face look particularly round and cute, and soft at first glance. When she smiles, she looks more like a child.
Especially that look, pure and clear.
Lu Huaiyan took a deep breath and suddenly remembered what Wei Zhao had said to him during the intermission. His eyes darkened.
He lowered his eyes and watched the basketball bouncing on the ground until it calmed down. His heart calmed down, and he sighed silently, frowning.
Although he didn't like Wei Zhao, what he just said was not false, and he had to admit it.
Based on his understanding of Jiang Xiachu, he also knew that Jiang Xiachu only regarded him as a brother.
Over the years, he and Jiang Xiachu have been getting along as brother and sister. She always calls him brother. How could he be so beastly and have other thoughts about her?
Jiang Xiachu is just a younger sister.
"Lu Huaiyan, how long are you going to lock me outside?"
Pei Yunchen sat on the steps outside the dormitory door, leaning against the door with a resentful look, shouting weakly.
After sitting outside for a while, there was no movement in the room. He was about to fall asleep, but Lu Huaiyan didn't even open the door for him.
How cruel.
"Where has our brotherhood gone after all these years?"
Pei Yunchen was furious and helpless, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but yawn.
The picture gradually faded, and Pei Yunchen's voice came to Lu Huaiyan's ears, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back.
After he looked at the pocket watch in his hand again, he became much more sober and came out of his previous memories.
He had never thought about it so much before, but now that he had understood his own heart, he realized his feelings.
Perhaps he had felt differently towards Jiang Xiachu since then, but what Wei Zhao said at that time did make him alert.
He shouldn't have any extra thoughts about Jiang Xiachu.
He had always thought that he only treated Jiang Xiachu as a younger sister, but now he couldn't put himself in her shoes as a brother.
Later, Wei Zhao would mention Jiang Xiachu to him from time to time, always with hidden meanings in his words.
Lu Huaiyan frowned, thinking of what Wei Zhao said when he met him last time in the military area, and couldn't help but clench his fists.
Only now did he understand Wei Zhao's good intentions.
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When Jiang Xiachu was sitting at home, he suddenly felt his nose itchy again and sneezed twice in a row before stopping.
She frowned and touched her arm. She felt goose bumps all over her body and a chill on her back.
She frowned and complained in her heart.
Who was secretly saying something bad about her behind her back? It made her sneeze twice.
Jiang Xiachu rubbed his eyes, and without thinking too much, he stood up and poured a cup of spiritual spring water for An An. He handed the cup to her and said softly, "An An, drink some warm water."
An An nodded obediently without saying anything. She took the cup handed to her by Jiang Xiachu, held it in her hand, and drank the spiritual spring water in big gulps.
Soon, she drank a large enamel cup of warm water in one breath.
At this moment, Lin Qingli also came in with a bowl. She walked in front of the two of them and put the bowl of medicine on the table.
"An An, drink the medicine when it's no longer hot. It might be a little bitter."
Halfway through his words, Lin Qingli pretended to be mysterious and fumbled in his arms. After a moment, he took out a small object wrapped in brown paper.
She held the little thing in front of An An and said with a smile, "An An, look what this is? Fruit candy."
"You'll feel a bitter taste in your mouth after drinking this medicine. Just eat some candy."
An An still didn't say anything, just curled her lips and smiled, then drank the medicine in two gulps.
Lin Qingli peeled off the candy wrapper and fed the fruit candy to An An.
The candy tasted sweet in her mouth, but An An's expression was a little dull and she looked unhappy.
Moreover, she has been silent ever since she drank the spiritual spring water, and the occasional smile on her face seemed a little forced.
According to An An's usual personality, she should say thank you to her sweetly and call her Sister Xia Chu.
But today she spoke very little. Normally I would play with her, but today she didn't mention anything. It seemed like something had changed, but Jiang Xiachu couldn't tell what had changed.
It is clear that An An is still the same An An.
The more Jiang Xiachu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He lowered his eyes and looked at the expression on An An's face, analyzing it carefully.
After a moment, she raised her eyes, looked at Lin Qingli, and suddenly seemed to remember something.
The two of them communicated with their eye contact and immediately understood each other's intentions.
Could it be that after taking medicine and receiving acupuncture, An An slowly recovered her memory? Looking at her calm appearance, she really didn't look like An An who had just been brought back.
No matter how you look at it, he's a mature adult.
Jiang Xiachu analyzed it in his mind and felt that his idea was probably correct.
An An must have recovered some of his memory and thought about those bad things, so he was in a low mood and didn't want to say too much.
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