Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 402 Blackening the School Grass (4)

A supper stall.

An Wan stood under the big tree across the street, quietly looking at the fast-moving figure in the supper stall opposite...Jiang Huai.

With a bandage on his face, he was busy between the stove and the guests.

Serving dishes back and forth, cleaning up the mess after the guests left.

Back and forth, walking non-stop, An Wan could clearly see the band-aids on his arms...

really……

Seeing this scene, although An Wan's heart was shocked, she was not too surprised.

When she couldn't find anyone at Jianghuai's house, she had a guess in her heart.

It's just that she never thought that the reason why he left in such a hurry and didn't even treat the wound was because of this job...

[This hero is so miserable. ] The system couldn't help but make a sound.

An Wan's red lips were slightly pursed, her eyes darkened, but she never responded to the system's words.

A trace of strange, strange emotions hit her heart...

Rarely, she just stood there without any reaction.

She didn't go up to disturb him, let alone leave, she just stood there quietly, watching the tall figure across the street motionless.

Unlike Di Ming's expressionless face, Jiang Huai at work seems to have softened a lot.

He will simply respond to the guests' conversations. Although he doesn't smile all over his face, he doesn't have a cold face either.

Serve the food, clear the table, wash the dishes, wash and chop the vegetables...

Except for cooking and ordering, he did almost all the work by himself.

Time is passing bit by bit...

Seeing that there was no movement from An Wan, the system couldn't help but ask: [Host, aren't you coming over? 】

An Wan didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

[Host, it's two o'clock in the morning, the hero is about to get off work, if you don't go there, it will be too late. ] The system reminded.

Hearing this, An Wan glanced at Jiang Huai for the last time, then retracted her gaze, turned around and left quietly...

02:30am.

When Jiang Huai returned home after work, the area where his family lived was already quiet, and every household had already fallen into a deep sleep.

At the door of the room, Jiang Huai was just about to open the door to enter, but stopped when he stretched out his hand.

With the help of the hazy moonlight in mid-air, Jiang Huai clearly saw a white bag hanging on his doorknob.

The long and slender hands with well-defined bones only paused in the air for a second, then calmly picked up the bag, pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, Jiang Huai did not turn on the light, but opened the window, and once again saw the contents of the bag clearly with the help of the moonlight.

It's disinfectant, cotton swabs, Yunnan Baiyao and bandages...

In the blink of an eye, a delicate and beautiful little face flashed in Jiang Huai's mind...

After his eyes paused on these things for a second, Jiang Huai withdrew his eyes expressionlessly, and turned back to lie on the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, Diming High School.

The second the class bell rang, An Wan appeared at the door of the classroom.

Looking around, Jiang Huai, who got off work at two o'clock in the morning, had already arrived in the classroom and was busy doing exercises.

An Wan's gaze paused for a second on Jiang Huai's hands and face, and she frowned slightly.

"Student An Wan, class is over, it's time to go back to your seat." A thick male voice sounded behind An Wan.

An Wan glanced back at the other party, then calmly withdrew her gaze, and stepped into the classroom.

After seeing An Wan's series of indifferent reactions, Chen Mo who was standing at the door couldn't help frowning slightly.

she……

(End of this chapter)