He looked up and saw Wei Nian's cute apple face, filled with worry and joy.
Two completely opposite expressions appeared on the same face, making Wei Nian's expression look a bit funny.
After An An smiled, she replied: "Nian Nian."
Wei Nian ran to An An, held his hand and asked, "Are you okay?"
An An felt that her soft little hand was no longer as awkward as before. He held it slightly harder to feel the presence of this good friend: "I'm fine, Nian Nian."
The moment An Anhui held his hand, Wei Nian almost cried.
Ever since An An and Li Xiuqi had a fight at her house, the relationship between the three of them had fallen apart, and Wei Nian, who was caught in the middle, couldn't stand on either side and was so worried that he couldn't even eat snacks.
After Wei Nian sniffed, he said in a loud voice: "I know everything about the explosion in Jiuxi World. I originally wanted to go see you, but my mother didn't agree, saying that Aunt Wanwan didn't want to implicate us, so
Let us not go to you for this period of time."
An An nodded and comforted: "Well, my mother told my uncle the same thing. I don't blame you for not coming to see me. Don't cry."
"I, I'm so happy!" Wei Nian said.
"Right." An An suddenly remembered something. After letting go of Wei Nian's hand, he turned the schoolbag behind him, took out two bottles of milk and a handful of chocolate bars, and placed them on Wei Nian's table:
"This is the snack my mom asked me to bring."
"Wow, Aunt Wanwan is the best to me!" Wei Nian picked up a chocolate bar, tore open the package and started eating it.
An An poked her a bottle of milk with a straw, handed it to her and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
After Wei Nian took the milk, he saw there was another bottle on the table and couldn't help but said, "An'an, I can't finish two bottles of milk."
After hesitating for a moment, An An said softly: "There is a bottle for your deskmate."
"What did you say?" Wei Nian opened his mouth wide, and the crumbs of the chocolate bar fell down.
An An scratched his head, and when he was thinking about how to explain, a slightly weak voice sounded from behind them: "...Is this for me?"
When An An froze, the person behind him stretched out his thin hand and took the remaining bottle of milk from between him and Wei Nian.
After Wei Nian swallowed the chocolate bar in his mouth with milk, he turned around and said, "My deskmate, you came just in time, An An was just about to give you snacks."
After listening to Wei Nian's words, Li Xiuqi turned his face, which was paler than the other children's, and looked at An An seriously: "Did you really give this to me?"
An An looked at him and told the truth: "My mommy asked me to bring it to you."
"What about you?" Li Xiuqi asked.
"It's not important." An An said, walking towards her seat.
Li Xiuqi stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a moment."
An An frowned and looked at him again.
Since Li Xiuqi escaped from Bai Qingluo and was personally trained by Li Yuanzhong, he has become much more courageous.
An An still remembers that one time in physical education class, Li Xiuqi resisted his anger and forcefully snatched the basketball from his hand, making the students' eyes brighten and they cheered.
From that moment on, Li Xiuqi was no longer gray-white.
Li Xiuqi pursed his lips and asked nervously: "My great-grandfather said that there was an explosion where you and your aunt lived, so I want to ask you, when the bomb box was tied to your body, you still couldn't forget, I
The evil things my mother did to my eldest aunt back then?"
An An was startled for a moment. When he was tied to the bomb box, he couldn't even think of Bai Qingluo. He was only left with the fear of death and the desire to survive!