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Chapter 4. Sudden concern!

Let's say that after An Yan finished delivering the courier, it started raining unhappily. At first, it was just a little light rain, but then it got bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a torrential rain.

An Yan didn't bring an umbrella, and the company was still some distance away from the station. He wanted to take a taxi, but found that every passing car was already full of people, so he had no choice but to squeeze the bus home.

When he got home, An Yan's whole body was already drenched. He sneezed, and walked to the bathroom shivering, taking off his wet clothes.

After taking a shower, An Yan still felt very cold. He casually took out some cold medicine and took it, then went back to bed and wrapped himself in the quilt to sleep.Falling asleep, he felt the temperature of his body rise little by little, making him uncomfortable.

While he was still awake, An Yan took out his mobile phone and called his boss to ask for leave. He would definitely not be able to attend tomorrow's shift. He was very dizzy now, and he just wanted to go to bed quickly.

The stingy boss asked a lot of questions. He didn't want to agree to take a break at first, but he heard that his nasal voice was very heavy, as if he really couldn't go to work, so he had no choice but to agree, but he only gave him one day's vacation. , have to go back to work.

An Yan hummed lightly. He hated his last time. He was stingy and stingy. Every time he used his employees as spinning tops. It is said that he often delayed his salary before. If he hadn't found a new job, he would have I don't want to do it anymore.

Thinking of this, An Yan fell into a drowsy sleep. In the second half of the night, his throat was so uncomfortable that he had to endure the discomfort and get up to pour himself a glass of water. He staggered to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, Go back to bed and fall back to sleep.

The next morning, Morang didn't announce today, so he stayed at home and waited for his courier to arrive. It stands to reason that there will be another courier arriving today, so it means that he can see An Yan again.

After waiting for an hour, the expected doorbell finally rang. Moran rushed to the door to open it, only to find that the person standing at the door was not An Yan, but the unknown courier from last time.

Mo Lang took the delivery slip with little interest, signed Lin Chen's name, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why did you change people today?"

The courier groaned, and replied blankly: "An Yan is sick, so I'm here to take his shift today. I guess it was raining when I got home last night. He will go to work tomorrow."

Mo Lang's eyes widened upon hearing this, sick? !He was about to ask An Yan where he lived, but found that the courier had already gone downstairs. He closed the door and returned to the room in a daze.

After staying in the room for a while, there was a sound of opening the door. Lin Chen closed the door and walked into the room. Seeing Mo Lang's disappointed face, he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have such an expression that you have nothing to love?" Broken in love?" The courier wouldn't reject him, wouldn't he be so unlucky?

"Fuck you, don't curse me," Mo Lang glanced at him and said angrily. He was silent for a moment, and said softly, "An Yan is sick, he is not here to deliver the courier today."

Lin Chen suddenly realized that he was the only courier who could make their big star show such an expression. He thought for a while, and then said in a low voice: "So you want to see him?"

Moran nodded slightly, but he didn't know where An Yan lived. He wanted to ask, but before he could ask, the courier had already left.

"I have a good friend who works in a courier company, why don't I ask for it for you?" Lin Chen pondered for a while, and said in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Lang suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were like a wolf's. Tiger.

"It's great!" Mo Lang stood up, put his hands on Lin Chen's shoulders, and said loudly: "It's up to you, brother!"

Lin Chen shrugged helplessly, turned around and went to the living room to call his friend, and after an hour, he got a reply, we found it!

Mo Lang held a piece of paper with An Yan's address written on it, and rolled around on the bed excitedly, then he jumped out of bed, patted Lin Chen on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you, brother."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and watched him go out.

According to what was written on the paper, Morang quickly found an old-fashioned community, which seemed to have been built for many years, and the walls were a bit worn out. He walked to a building, climbed up to the third floor, and knocked on the door lightly.

Let's talk about An Yan lying on the bed. When he woke up in the morning, he obviously felt that the heat on his forehead was getting higher. He hurriedly got out of bed to find the anti-fever medicine, swallowed it hastily, and went back to bed to continue sleeping.

While falling asleep, he heard a knock on the door in a daze. He tried his best to get out of bed and walked to the door, then opened the door forcefully, squinting his eyes to look at the person standing outside the door.

"Why is it you?" After he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he fell backwards.

Mo Lang stood at the door, and finally waited for the door to open, but saw An Yan standing in front of him with a flushed face, and fell back after saying a word, and he rushed forward to catch his body, tentacles covered piping hot.

Moran pursed his lips, picked him up and walked into the room, put him gently on the bed, then touched his forehead with his hand, it was very hot, probably burned for a long time, he stood up, just about to take him He went to the hospital, but suddenly remembered his identity. He hesitated for a while, went to the living room, dug out some medicines, found antipyretics, and then walked to the bedroom with a water glass.

Carefully lifted An Yan up and leaned against his chest, he tore open the antipyretic medicine, fed him, then let him drink water to swallow, An Yan who was sleeping was very obedient, he would eat whatever he was fed, Neither resisted taking medicine nor vomited.

After feeding the medicine, Mo Lang helped An Yan lie down, then tucked the quilt for him, and sat down beside the bed.This little idiot, when he is sick, he only knows how to bear it, and he will not go to the hospital. If he doesn't come, is he going to work tomorrow with his illness?

Thinking of this, Mo Lang sighed softly, and tested the temperature on An Yan's forehead. If it was still this hot later, then he had to take him to the hospital.

Sitting by the bed, Moran looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed, and his heart gradually softened. It was this little idiot that made him worry.

Two hours passed before he knew it, and Moran put his hand over An Yan's forehead again. The heat had receded a bit, but it still hadn't completely receded. Just as he withdrew his hand, the person on the bed groaned and slowly woke up. come over.

An Yan only remembered that he heard someone knocking on the door, and then he went to open the door and saw that it was Morang, and then he didn't know anything. When he opened his eyes, he saw Moran sitting in front of him, looking at him with concern .

An Yan was taken aback, and wanted to sit up, but found that he had no strength at all. He lay on the bed, looked at Mo Lang beside the bed, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you come?" The idol suddenly appeared at his house, How could he not be surprised?

Mo Lang smiled slightly when he heard the words, helped him tuck the quilt and said softly: "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you, how are you doing, are you feeling better?"

An Yan pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and then whispered, "Thank you."

Mo Lang shook his head, then he helped him sit up, brought a glass of warm light salt water, watched him drink it slowly, and tried the temperature on his forehead, and it dropped a lot, it's good, there is no need to go to the hospital .

An Yan watched his gentle movements, his eyes were slightly red. Since his family passed away, few people have treated him so well. He never expected that Moran would appear in his home, which caught him off guard.

"Go back, if someone catches you, it won't affect you well." After a moment of silence, An Yan said in a low voice, he still knew this, besides, he had nothing else to do, so he couldn't waste other people's time.

"No, I'll wait until your fever subsides before leaving." Moran shook his head and said softly.He was afraid that his condition would relapse, and he had to make sure that his fever subsided before he left.

After finishing speaking, both of them fell into silence for a while. Mo Lang suddenly thought of what Lin Chen had said to him, saying that An Yan's boss was very mean and often treated his employees badly. Man, why was he bullied like this?

Thinking of this, Mo Lang clenched his fists, raised his head, met An Yan's gaze, and asked softly, "An Yan, are you... willing to change jobs?"

"For what?" An Yan was taken aback and asked subconsciously.

Mo Lang was silent when he heard the words. He thought about it carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "I still need an assistant by my side. Do you want to be my assistant? You can pay the salary. I can afford it." In fact, what he wanted to talk about was the salary You drive as you please, I can afford you, but it's better not to scare him yet.

An Yan's eyes widened, and he stammered after a long while, "This...is this...isn't it good?" He is just a newcomer in society, he knows nothing, how can he do this kind of work well.

"It's okay, Lin Chen will teach you, are you willing?" Mo Lang really felt sorry for him as a courier. Other couriers can make a lot of money, but because An Yan is a newcomer, that boss squeezed his labor force And wages, how can this make people not angry!

An Yan pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.

Mo Lang looked at the hesitant expression of the person on the bed, thinking that he just thought he was joking, so he immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed Lin Chen's number, and said bluntly after connecting: "Lin Chen, An Yan is looking for a new job. I want him to be my assistant, is that okay? Don’t you want to find someone to share your work, you don’t need to look for it, the ready-made candidate is here.”

Lin Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned, and said in a low voice: "But he has no experience in this line of work, can he do well?"

"Isn't there still you?" Mo Lang raised his eyebrows and answered, and then he continued: "Which assistant didn't start as a newcomer? Wouldn't it be good if you could teach it?"

Lin Chen couldn't say anything more after hearing the words, brother wants to chase someone, can he kill him with one blow?So he said in a deep voice: "Okay, after he resigns, let him come to the company to go through the formalities and officially join the job."

Mo Lang hummed, then hung up the phone and put away the phone, smiled and looked at An Yan who was stunned on the bed, and said seriously: "Look, I'm not joking, I'm serious."

An Yan opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say. After a while, his eyes were red, and he whispered, "Thank you."

"Happy cooperation." Moran pursed his lips and smiled, reaching out to him.

"Well, happy cooperation!" An Yan grinned, followed by a smile, he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and shook it gently, finally he didn't have to see that nasty boss anymore!Being able to be an idol's assistant is really wonderful just thinking about it!

Seeing An Yan's innocent smile, Mo Lang was overjoyed.

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