"Don't look for me, I'm fine, I don't even know where I will be." An Chen thought about his announcement, it seemed quite messy.

"Have a good rest, I will ask Ji Xuan in advance." Fu Yanxing said goodbye to An Chen and hung up the video.

He didn't say anything yet, An Chen was puzzled, but he also turned off his phone and went to wash up.

It was past ten o'clock when An Chen woke up the next day. An Chen rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then took out the cell phone beside the pillow.

Whether to continue to sleep or to get up is a question worth thinking about. An Chen struggled for a while before deciding to get up and take a shower.

While taking a shower, An Chen struggled again. He wanted to wash his hair again, so he might as well take a bath.

After washing this time, An Chen's hair returned to black, and he was going to the airport in the afternoon. An Chen changed directly, saving him a lot of trouble.

An Chen directly folded his pajamas, tidied his suitcase, put on the medicine and changed the gauze, and then left the room.

The wound no longer hurts so much, and An Chen really "likes the new and dislikes the old". The wheelchair that he kept praising yesterday was ignored in the corner today.

Walking to the living room, the three of them were on the sofa, "Good morning." An Chen greeted.

"It's already noon, it's still early." Ling Han complained while helping An Chen who came over to the sofa.

"I'm hungry." An Chen said pitifully.

"Baby Chen, wait for a while, the meal will be here soon."

An Chen nodded, then took the remote control and started watching TV.

"I'll take you to the airport in the afternoon." Hua Zhi said beside him.

"Find a low-key car." An Chen said to Hua Zhi, if he still drove the extended Lincoln to the airport, he didn't know what news would be written if he was photographed.

An Chen didn't care too much, but it's better to save Ji Xuan and the public relations department some effort.

"Baby Chen, you are leaving again, I don't know if I will see you again."

"Of course I can. I'm just going to work. I'm not dead. Why are you talking so badly?" An Chen was still flipping through TV programs, not knowing which one to watch.

"Chenchen, don't watch it, come to live, Qian Kai sent me a message asking you to record a video, and what you said has already been sent." Ji Xuan waved his hand at An Chen.

"Where are you going to shoot?"

"Just go to the white wall to shoot, there is only one sentence. Are you standing to shoot?" Ji Xuan looked at An Chen.

"Stand up, if this video is played all the time, it's not good to be in a wheelchair. If it's played again on the anniversary next year, those who don't know will think that I will be disabled at a young age."

"Okay, you can recite this passage first, and I won't find a piece of paper for you to use as a reminder."

"It's okay, if I forget you just press pause." An Chen got up and walked towards the wall.

Ji Xuan followed helplessly, Hua Zhi and Ling Han also followed to watch the fun.

An Chen and Ji Xuan found a good location and angle, An Chen took another look at what he was going to say, and then started filming.

"No matter what, you have to believe that there will be someone who loves you in the world, no matter you are surrounded by light at the moment, or you are walking alone on the street and drenched by heavy rain, he will definitely pass through the turbulent crowd in this world, Walking towards you with a heart beating hard."

An Chen looked at the camera of the phone, and finished speaking fluently, the ability to memorize lines is not in vain.

"Is this played together with the albinism video? It feels a bit weird to write." An Chen asked Ji Xuan as he walked towards the sofa.

"It's together, it seems to be background sound." Ji Xuan sent the video over.

To treat life with love is to be gentle with yourself

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