The next day, the four got up early in the morning and flew back to Chongqing.
The second year of high school is not as stressful as the third year of high school, but for them, the time is very small, and they can choose more knowledge in the shortest time possible.
As we all know, their senior brothers TFBOYS have excellent college entrance examination results, and they have all been admitted to famous colleges.
With such an excellent senior brother as an example, they can't relax and must do their best.
Fu Yan studied at school for a few days, and he basically understood all the knowledge of the second year of high school, and he only needed some time to master it.
After staying in Chongqing for a few days, they hurried back to Beijing to continue training.
The song written by Fu Yan was almost finished. He discussed with the company, found a suitable time to record the song and send it out.
In the evening, the eight people in the practice room trained as usual. It was cold in April, but their backs were still wet in their t-shirts.
While Fu Yan was practicing seriously, a cry from behind suddenly disturbed his thoughts.
Yan Haoxiang lay on the ground, the tingling pain in his arm stimulated every nerve in his body, and the sweat on his forehead could not tell whether he was tired or painful.
Fu Yan was the first to react and rushed up, and immediately knelt down to check his injury.
Others came back to their senses and quickly surrounded them. When the staff heard the sound, they quickly called for a car to be sent to the hospital.
Yan Haoxiang covered his face with his uninjured arm, and he didn't want his teammates to see his vulnerable side.
Fu Yan held his hand distressed and comforted him in a low voice.
fuyanAh Xiang is holding back, the car will arrive soon.
Because they are public figures, and there are illegitimate squatting near the company, an ambulance cannot be called, and the staff can only be taken to the hospital.
yanhaoxiangBrother Yan, it hurts...
Yan Haoxiang whispered, and the hand covering his face clenched his hand.
When Fu Yan heard him cry out in pain, his heart was like being stabbed by a knife. He could only coax him softly and could not do anything.
A minute later, the staff hurriedly pulled the person from the ground carefully. Before leaving, Yan Haoxiang held Fu Yan's hand tightly.
After speaking, he winked at the brothers behind him.
Without waiting for the staff to respond, Fu Yan stopped by the waist and picked up Yan Haoxiang, and carried him downstairs in the posture of a princess hug.
Fortunately, there was no illegitimate life downstairs, otherwise it would inevitably be another containment.
When the staff got on the bus, the driver arrived at the hospital as quickly as possible without violating the traffic rules.
After the doctor's diagnosis, the left arm was injured and fractured. After taking good medicine and playing a plaster, he specially instructed that there should be no strenuous exercise these days, and he must cultivate well, otherwise he will fall into the root of the disease.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. Yan Haoxiang sucked his nose, buried his head in Fu Yan's arms, and acted like a spoiled child silently.
Fu Yan looked at him with distressed eyes, gently rubbed his hair, and then gently hugged him tightly.
fuyanDoes it still hurt baby?
yanhaoxiangIt doesn't hurt.
Yan Haoxiang said in a muffled voice, and put his right hand around his waist.
Fu Yan smiled softly and whispered a sentence against his ear.
fuyanDo you know how worried I am, I must not hurt myself in the future, baby.
Yan Haoxiang raised his head and smiled sweetly at him, his heart filled with his words.
fuyanMy brother's heart couldn't take it again.
fuyanSo you better really know, otherwise.
Fu Yan leaned over slightly and squinted his eyes to look at him, because his sleepy voice was a little low and hoarse, and his tone was serious and domineering.
fuyanSpend it in bed later.
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