After the rebirth, the top idol, he pestered me to announce

Chapter 63 I Really Will
Qin Yan's expression became tense: "It's better to go to the infirmary quickly, it's on the third floor, not far away, shall I carry you?"

He turned his back on Rong Fei, squatted down, and when he looked sideways at Rong Fei, his slightly bright eyes burned Rong Fei's heart.

Xiaoya silently closed the microphone, thinking, is this the fans' love for idols?

It's so touching.

Rong Fei curled up her fingers hanging by her side, and then leaned on Qin Yan's back: "Thank you."

Qin Yan's eyes were shining, he hooked Rong Fei's legs, and stood up steadily: "My sister is well hugged."

"Yeah." Rong Fei responded, her slightly restrained eyebrows couldn't see her emotions: "Ji Chen, you go back to training first, I still have to say thank you to you just now, but..."

Rong Fei glanced over coldly: "I don't want to hear specious rumors either."

Ji Chen bowed his head: "I understand."

Xiaoya smiled and said, "No one will be like the paparazzi outside. Sister Fei just has a sprained ankle. It just so happened that a well-meaning student sent Sister Fei to the infirmary."

Ji Chen understood the hidden meaning in Xiaoya's words.

Qin Yan won't be treated differently by Rong Fei because of this.

His hanging heart let go.

Also, how could Rong Fei make Qin Yan so popular?
Qin Yan didn't care about the meaning of Xiaoya's words at all, he just weighed Rong Fei on his back, and frowned slightly.

too light.

It seems to have no weight.

One can't help but wonder if Rong Fei doesn't eat much food.

While carrying Rong Fei firmly on his back, he walked upstairs, recalling that the only way he saw Rong Fei before was the Internet.

Rely on the videos shot by the sister on the Internet, or the highlights of the show, to understand Rong Fei's living habits.

He remembered that in the past, Rong Fei needed to stay photogenic and strictly control his diet, with very little intake every day.

So now Rong Fei is as light as a feather.

Qin Yan's heart ached, he stepped up the stairs silently.

Rong Fei, who didn't know that she was as light as a feather in Qin Yan's heart, wrapped his arms around his neck.

Qin Yan gave her a very reassuring feeling.

Rong Fei's hand tightened slightly, but it would not make Qin Yan feel uncomfortable.

Xiaoya followed along, glancing at the two of them from time to time.

Hey, actually, it would be nice if Qin Yan and Sister Fei could be together, their looks match very well.

Just a little younger.

Only 21 years old, not even the national legal marriage age.

The infirmary was empty, and the doctor was not there.

Qin Yan gently placed Rong Fei on the hospital bed, brought her a stool that was about the same height as the bed, and let Rong Fei sit on it.

"Dr. Zhao must have been called over," Xiaoya looked around and said, "I'll send him a message."

"I will." Qin Yan found the medicinal wine for bruises from the medicine cabinet, and took out a pack of cotton swabs: "I used to sprain frequently, so it can be regarded as a long-term illness?"

Xiaoya looked at Rong Fei hesitantly: "Is it okay?"

Rong Fei nodded calmly.

Xiaoya then said: "Sister Fei still has an interview, I'll go and tell them to postpone the time first."

Xiaoya closed the door intimately.

When there were only two people left in the infirmary, Qin Yan, who had volunteered himself, suddenly became red-eyed, looking at Rong Fei at a loss.

Suddenly it was a little hot.

Seeing his appearance, Rong Fei raised her hand: "Give it to me."

"I really will."

Qin Yan said seriously, put the medicinal wine aside first, and gently pressed her slender fingertips on her ankle, exerting a little force, his eyes were deep: "Does it hurt?"

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Xiaoya: Are you okay?

Qin Yan: I'm good, I'm really good!
When I was young, I didn’t know how to be younger, it’s really nice to call my sister when I’m younger

(End of this chapter)