The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

In the evening, Xia Jin posted the detailed procedure of the opening ceremony in their group chat.

A group chat was established, everyone added WeChat to each other, and then chatted in the group again. At the beginning, An Chen occasionally replied a few words, but after that, there was no movement at all.

Gu Yi: Where's Xiaochen? asleep?

Lin Ning: That's right, Xiaochen hasn't spoken for a long time.

Ji Xuan looked at the messages in the group, then looked back at An Chen who was sitting on the bed playing games, and glanced at Ling Han who was also playing games, and then replied in the group.

Ji Xuan: I am addicted to games, unable to extricate myself.

This message was followed by a series of "hahaha" in a tacit understanding.

There was no information in the group at about nine o'clock, and everyone planned to prepare things for tomorrow's opening ceremony, and then rest to replenish energy.

Ji Xuan also dragged Ling Han out of An Chen's room early, and told An Chen to rest well.

An Chen's costume, Ji Xuan, was already ready, and the opening ceremony was not as formal as a press conference, and after the opening ceremony, An Chen had to rush to the road show of "That Year".

It happened that they brought a set of young's new autumn sportswear, in classic black and white colors. Just looking for a pair of shoes.

Although it is said that people rely on clothes, but it is not necessary for An Chen. The real skill is not that clothes complement people, but that people can make clothes look better.

Ji Xuan thought about it, and took out a jacket. Although sportswear should be enough, it might be cold when returning to the hotel at night.

Unknowingly, this autumn is not long.

The next morning, Ji Xuan knocked on the door as usual to wake An Chen up, but she didn't get a response today. Ji Xuan continued to knock on the door, but still no one paid any attention to him.

Ji Xuan had no choice but to go back to the room to get the room card. As soon as she got outside the Anchen Gate, she saw Ling Han also coming out of the room.

"What's wrong?" Ling Han looked at Ji Xuan holding the room card and asked in puzzlement.

"Xiao Chen may have slept too soundly, and no one answered the door call."

After Ji Xuan answered, she took the room card and opened the door, and the two walked in together. An Chen was still wearing earplugs, so he couldn't hear.

"Xiao Chen, wake up." Ji Xuan touched An Chen, but An Chen still didn't wake up.

"Hahaha, I'm coming." Holding up his phone, Ling Han first took a photo with An Chen who was sleeping soundly.

"An Xiaochen, get up." Ling Han poked An Chen's face. An Chen was indeed very thin, but the milk fat on his cheeks still felt good when poked.

But when Ling Han put his hand on An Chen's face, something felt wrong. He put the back of his hand on An Chen's forehead.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xuan asked worriedly seeing Ling Han's movements.

"What are you two doing?" An Chen half-opened his eyes, not quite awake yet.

"An Xiaochen, you have a fever." Ling Han stared at An Chen and said.

"Oh. What time is it?" An Chen didn't know where to put his phone.

Seeing An Chen's indifferent expression, Ling Han could only go back to his room to find a thermometer and medicine in the medicine box.

While looking for it, Ling Han complained about An Chen, "Smelly An Chen, stupid An Chen."

An Chen went to wash up first, because Ji Xuan was still in the room, so they carried the clothes to be changed into the bathroom together.

After An Chen changed his clothes and came out, he saw Ling Han holding the thermometer and staring at him.

"Hmm! Head over here."

An Chen obediently put his head in front of Ling Han. Ling Han took An Chen's temperature with an ear gun thermometer.

"I have a low-grade fever. I'll take the medicine and eat breakfast after a while."

"Yeah!" An Chen nodded obediently.

Seasons change, take care of your body.

Good people and sunshine can warm you