Chapter 93: Cohabitation by Force (38)

Ji Anning feels his head is about to explode, really speechless.
Is that handsome?
A girl next to her stood up and waved her hand, facing Ji Chicheng, Ji Anning squinted at her, her mouth twitching uncontrollably.
On the field, every player sweats profusely.
Ji Chicheng was no exception. His hair was sweaty. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it back. Then he quickly took off the cuff from his wrist, put it on his head, exposing his forehead, and beads of sweat slipped down his temples.
All over his body, in an instant, it was wild and rebellious again.
The ball passed in front of his eyes, and he had no effect, caught it with one hand, dribbled the ball, and shot it directly from the three-point line.
Without suspense, a beautiful three-pointer was born.
"Ah...so handsome."
Yang Danning suddenly jumped up out of control, her excited voice trembling.
Ji Anning's help is really...
"Brother Chicheng!"
Suddenly, Yang Danning shouted nervously, and before Ji Anning could react, she had already rushed out and rushed to the court.
"Ms. Ji."
The scene became commotion.
Ji Anning gave a "chuckle" in his heart, looked down, toward the stadium, everyone rushed over there, Yang Danning's petite body squeezed into the crowd unimpeded.
Ji Anning glared her eyes, her face was pale, and she was stunned for a second. She held the back of the front seat with her hand, stood up, and rushed down.
"Everyone, don't squeeze this way, get out."
When Ji Anning went down, Ji Chicheng had been helped by two teachers.
Several teachers evacuated the crowd in front.
She clenched her fists in both hands, held her breath, followed behind them, unable to see Ji Chicheng's face, she quickened her pace.
Finally... finally saw the side of his face, his eyes closed, his face pale as paper.
Ji Anning's heart trembled suddenly, her small face was the same as Ji Chicheng's, without blood.
Both Yang Danning and Ji Xiangting accompanied the teacher to send Ji Chicheng to the infirmary. Ji Anning did not get close. She bit her lip and followed behind them, two meters away.
At the corner, passing by a small convenience store, Ji Anning suddenly thought of something and turned and ran towards the school gate.
After getting out of the taxi, Ji Anning was sweating profusely, and while running to the infirmary, he dialed Yang Danning's number on his mobile phone.
"You come out."
After the call was connected, she only said a word to Yang Danning, and then hung up.
When she arrived in the infirmary, Yang Danning was already waiting for her at the door. She ran over, took out a small white plastic bag from her pocket, and handed it to Yang Danning, panting and saying, "He may have too low blood sugar. He wants to eat when he wakes up. Something, you give this to him."
"The doctor said he had low blood sugar." Yang Danning said, looking down at the white bag in Ji Anning's hand, "What is this?"
"Sugar!" Ji Anning was out of breath, stuffed the bag into Yang Danning's hand, and told her, "If he is not awake, you feed this into his mouth, and he will wake up in a while."
When Yang Danning heard the words, he was dubious, "What kind of candy, so amazing?"
As she lowered her head, she curiously opened the white bag, which contained individual colored small packages. The three words "Popping Candy" on the bag thundered her.
She looked at Ji Anning speechlessly, "Ji Anning, children only eat this kind of food."
Ji Chicheng is so cold, how could he eat such things.
Ji Anning was unable to explain too much, only reached out and patted Yang Danning on the shoulder, "You take it, trust me."