Chapter 40:

  Chapter 40

   Several people arrived at the airport early the next morning. Ji Feng and Fang Yan's manager took another flight home to rest.

  The destination of the other four people is the capital BJ, which is where An Chen's family is located.

   The distance is not far, and it takes one hour to arrive at BJ Airport. Ji Xuan found a car to pick her up in advance.

   Several people went to the apartment. On the way, Ji Xuan and the driver got off the car and went to the supermarket to bring back a lot of things.

   Arriving at the apartment, the four of them collapsed on the sofa. "There are vacant rooms upstairs and downstairs. Except for these three rooms, you can live anywhere you want." After that, An Chen pointed out the locations of his own room, Ji Xuan's room, and Fu Yanxing's room.

   "Xiao An'an, you live here with Brother Ji, what about your parents?" Fang Yan asked smoothly.

  The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Ji Xuan quickly changed the subject. "The transportation here is convenient, so An Chen and I moved here to live temporarily. This apartment was given by An Chen's parents."

  Ji Xuan winked at the two of them again, and Ji Feng and Fang Yan also noticed something was wrong. "Brother, don't worry, it's okay."

  An Chen looked at Ji Xuan, then turned to Ji Feng and Fang Yan and said, "My parents had a car accident when I was six years old. The car fell off a cliff and they disappeared. I don't know where they are either."

  Both Ji Feng and Fang Yan revealed a kind of shock in their eyes. Although they knew that the chances of An Chen's parents still alive were very slim, they still couldn't bear to "maybe one day, they will come back to you."

  An Chen smiled, and the three of them quickly changed the topic, and started talking about other things to divert An Chen's attention.

  Although An Chen said he didn't care, his inner feelings couldn't be fooled. Fang Yan also looked guilty at this time.

   "Xiao Anan?"

   "Huh? I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat." An Chen knew that Fang Yan had just mentioned it unintentionally, so she was not angry, but was trying to relieve Fang Yan's burden.

  Some people have experienced a lot of trials and misfortunes brought to her by the gods. She has cultivated armor to protect herself. They can be cruel and decisive, but they will never lose their tenderness and kindness in their hearts.

   Fortunately, An Chen is such a person.

   Soon it was noon, and the atmosphere returned to normal long ago. When everyone was hungry, they realized how wise it was to go to the supermarket on Jixuan Road to buy things.

  Most of them are ready-to-eat foods, Ji Xuan sorted the things into the microwave oven and oven, and then boiled water in the pot, planning to cook dumplings.

   If there is anything An Chen can't do, cooking must be a black hole. An Chen's ingenuity seems to be blocked in this respect.

  Of course, Ji Feng and Fang Yan are not like people who can cook. If these three people are sent into the kitchen, it may be a disaster for the kitchen.

  So, only Ji Xuan was busy in the kitchen. "It's time to eat!" Ji Xuan shouted from the kitchen.

  The three of them consciously went to help with things, and then sat at the dining table. Even though it is an instant product, it tastes good.

  In the afternoon, a few people played around, played games, watched movies, and had a great time. At about five o'clock, An Chen received a message from Fu Yanxing.

  Fu Yanxing saw the news last night and just wanted to help when he found that An Chen and Ji Xuan had already solved the problem.

  Fu Yanxing originally sent a message today to care about it, but felt that An Chen might not care about it, so he temporarily changed the content of the message.

   In this bizarre world, no one can live a smooth life. But I always believe that those who have gone through the smoke and rain of Pinghu, the mountains and rivers of the years, and those who have gone through all kinds of disasters and tasted all kinds of flavors will be more vivid and clean. Time is always a bystander, and all processes and results need to be borne by ourselves.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)