The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The four of them went directly back to the hotel, had a quick bite, and then went back to their rooms.

An Chen lay on the bed after taking a shower, not wanting to move at all. The wound on his forehead hurt every now and then, but the pain in his stomach had made An Chen lose his current feeling for other places.

A fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth, and An Chen choked and coughed. Then he suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the sink.

He had just taken a shower, and there was still a layer of water mist on the mirror. An Chen looked up at himself in the mirror, his blue hair making his entire face even paler.

An Chen turned on the faucet, splashed some water on his face, and washed away the blood in the sink.

After wiping the water on his face with a towel, An Chen stumbled back to the bed, pressed his hand on his stomach and curled up into a ball.

It’s almost time, the lecture and school anniversary are over in four days.

An Chen turned off the light, and the whole room was dark. No one knew what An Chen was thinking about now.

Hua Zhi was also lying on the bed at this time, looking through An Chen's old photos. No one knew that he and An Chen were the first to know each other.

He and An Chen knew each other earlier than Ji Xuan Linghan, but the time they met was very short, and they didn't have much contact, so the last meeting was the first time Ji Xuan Linghan saw him.

Huazhi turned to photos of An Chen playing e-sports competitions in the past. At that time, An Chen was small, but he could lead his team to victory every time.

But that was the only time. An Chen played several games, but he was absent due to various reasons. When he had time, An Chen also never played again due to some reasons.

Huazhi really wanted to see An Chen on the playing field again.

There are many photos of An Chen in Huazhi's mobile phone. He is flipping through them from beginning to end. He is so tired now. He misses An Chen.

He wanted to call An Chen. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. He wanted to hear An Chen's voice, but it was a bit late now and he couldn't bear to disturb An Chen.

It was another night, and Fahrenheit had another sleepless night. An Chen didn't know when he fell asleep, so he fell asleep in a daze.

When Ji Xuan knocked on the door in the morning, An Chen heard the noise and wanted to respond to Ji Xuan, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

An Chen found his cell phone from the bed and sent a message to Ji Xuan, telling him that he was awake.

After lying on the bed for a while, An Chen got up from the bed. When his feet touched the floor, he almost fell to the ground.

An Chen smiled mockingly to himself. He was fine a few days ago, but why has he been so miserable since last night?

She calmed down for a moment, then got up and walked into the bathroom. After washing his face, An Chen did something he didn't like very much: put on makeup.

It's not the kind of heavy makeup, just a thin layer. Otherwise, if the three of them see it like this, they will find some clues.

An Chen let out a long sigh of relief in front of the mirror and smiled. Today is another new day! come on!

"Good morning." An Chen greeted the three people energetically when they met.

"Chenchen, are you wearing makeup?" Ji Xuan was indeed an agent, and he could tell at a glance that An Chen was not wearing makeup as usual.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

"Who said that? Our Chenchen looks good no matter what." Although Ji Xuan didn't know why An Chen suddenly put on makeup, An Chen looks good no matter what. This is what he really thinks.

"Let's go eat. Breakfast is ready." Fu Yanxing had already ordered something in advance and delivered it to the restaurant.

You have to believe in yourself, believe in miracles, and don’t be sentimental or afraid, because you are the miracle.