Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Ok!"

Jiang Beize had bright eyes, smiled happily, and then looked at the boy beside him.

"Second brother, let me introduce you. This is my classmate, Song Nanye, who is also Assistant Song's younger brother."

"Who is close to him? Don't compare me to him!"

Song Nanye wore a long black scarf around his neck, chewed bubble gum in his mouth, and twisted his eyebrows proudly.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Song Nanye, his expression faint.

Song Nanye noticed his gaze and looked at it along the way.

With his eyes facing each other, he felt the oppression from Jiang Beiyuan, the kind of look from a mature man.

Song Nanye clenched a fist with one hand to his lips, coughed twice, "...good brother."

"brother?!"

Yannian suddenly became unhappy.

"Smelly boy, you call him your brother, call me your aunt, do you know who of us is young? Ang?"

Jiang Beiyuan tilted his body: "All come in."

Jiang Beize smiled and stretched his brows, "Thank you brother! Second brother, Yuli misses you!"

"You missed your second brother, right!" Yannian was holding Yuli beside her, her cheeks bulging, still angry at Song Nanye's differential treatment.

Song Nanye also came in with his guitar on his back, and walked to his room with Jiang Beize.

Jiang Beiyuan slapped his pocket against the wall with one hand, yawned lazily, bowed his head and read to himself.

"If you are sleepy, go back to sleep for a while."

"Of course I'm sleepy. After all, I'm an elderly person, so how can Brother Jiang Ting be so energetic." Yannian touched Yuli's head, yin and yang weird.

Jiang Beiyuan laughed, the little girl really held a grudge, "I'm going to cook, you are free."

"cut!"

Yannian went to feed Yuli dog food.

Passing by Jiang Beize's room, I heard melodious music coming from it.

I knocked on the door and went in, holding a bunch of flowers in my arms. It was a flower arrangement made of blue and pink gypsophila.

In the room, Jiang Beize sat on the bed, holding the ukulele in his arms, and Song Nanye sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the guitar in his arms.

As soon as Yan Nian entered, she saw Song Nanye strumming, with a chic and handsome attitude.

"Oh, the two little meats are playing musical instruments, teach the old aunt?"

Yannian smiled and handed the bouquet to Jiang Beize.

"I don't know that you had your birthday yesterday. I inserted a bunch of gypsophila and gave you a late birthday present."

Jiang Beize grinned, "Thank you, auntie, oh no, thank you sister-in-law!!"

Uh ha ha ha,

The corners of Yannian's mouth twitched twice. Is she really that old, "You can find a bottle to plug it in and keep it well."

"Good sister-in-law..."

Jiang Beize was embarrassed to scratch his hair, got up and went out looking for a bottle.

Yannian sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Song Nanye, who was focused on playing the piano.

"Teach me to play a song, I also wanted to learn guitar back then, my dad wouldn't let it!"

"..."

Song Nanye ignored her.

"Okay, don't teach, right?" Yannian smiled and tuned slowly, "Then when Bei Ze comes back, I will tell him that you like him."

Boom!

The young man with low eyebrows plucked a wrong string, and the strings collided with a sharp sound.

"Are you crazy?" Song Nanye looked over unhappy.

Yannian shrugged her shoulders and wanted to get up, "Then you think I didn't say, I'm leaving."

"Hey wait a minute!"

Song Nanye pursed the corner of his mouth, and his thin jaw line became stiff.

After a long while, he gave a frustrated snort.

"I will play a song for you."

"..."

Yannian continued to sit on the ground with joy.

Jiang Beize opened the door and came in, and saw Yannian holding Song Nanye's guitar in his arms, plucking the strings very slippery.

"Hey, Beize, you came just right, your sister-in-law has learned a new song, play it for you!"

The green fingers moved the strings up and down, and the soft voice was dyed with joy, "Who am I in your eyes, who do you want me to replace..."

"A sad song is sung by you without feeling at all. It's really boring." Song Nanye sneered.

But I have to admit that Yannian is quite clever and learns things quickly.

"It's over when you enjoy life at a young age. Where can there be so many emotions?" Yannian didn't care.

"Then you have to be careful." Song Nanye spoke quietly.

"Be careful what?"

"Be careful that you don't know what you like when you first hear it. If you listen to it again, you will be the person in the song."