Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Soft on the lips.

After the kiss, He Jinchuan looked slightly stunned, raised his hand and slapped himself.

What is he doing?

abnormal.

It was okay to kiss my sister when I was a child, but I still want to kiss her now.

Hearing the slight slap, Jiang Yun's eyelids jumped and she felt inexplicably better.

He Jinchuan looked at Jiang Yun with a faint look. His sister must be too cute.

As an older brother, it didn't seem to matter if he couldn't help but kiss her.

After being kept in bed until night, Jiang Yun woke up after a full sleep. The young man stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, rubbing his sticky face on her face, "Sluggard."

"He Jinchuan, I'm hungry." Jiang Yun grabbed his hair, "I want to eat wontons."

"I'm going to call Lao Xia Mai, are you still uncomfortable?" He hugged her and sat up, holding a pillow behind his back and pushing his messy hair behind his shoulders.

Jiang Yun shook her head, "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. Thank you, brother."

"The sun is out in the west, how can you be so good?" He Jinchuan felt his heart softening, and reached out to pinch her tender face.

Jiang Yun held his face, raised her head and kissed him, saying in a soft voice, "Good brother."

He Jinchuan looked stunned, and quickly retreated, raising his hand to wipe his face, with a hint of embarrassment, "Kiss me, kiss me for what!"

"We kissed like this when we were little." Jiang Yun looked innocent.

"You're not a kid now, so you can't kiss casually." The boy explained slowly, his eyes always looking at her lips uncontrollably.

Damn it, were his eyes poisoned?

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and said calmly: "Then I won't kiss you anymore."

"..." That's not what I meant.

He Jinchuan wanted to add a few words, but after thinking for a while he remained silent.

Anyway, if he kissed secretly when he wanted to, it would be fine if Jiang Yun didn't know.

The two had a simple dinner and asked Lao Xia to find a hotel to stay outside. He Jinchuan slept in another hospital bed next to him.

Jiang Yun was still a little weak, so she chatted with him and fell asleep.

He Jinchuan couldn't sleep. He helped her cover the quilt for the third time and completely lost his temper.

The little ancestor is here to cure him.

He shook the person awake, and Jiang Yun looked at him speechlessly.

"You also kick the quilt at home?" The young man frowned slightly, "How do I remember that you didn't kick the quilt when you were a child?"

Jiang Yun was so sleepy that she didn't want to pay attention to him. She turned over and continued to sleep, kicking the quilt.

He Jinchuan: "..."

He helped her cover the quilt again, while He Jinchuan stood by and pressed the quilt for her.

Jiang Yun turned around and ruffled his hair with her hands, "Go to bed and sleep. I won't kick the quilt off."

"Sleep well and leave me alone." The boy pinched her face with a smile in his eyes, "When I catch a cold, my mother and godmother will beat me one by one."

Jiang Yun stopped talking. When he was a child, He Jinchuan took her quilt to cover the dog, causing her to catch a cold. She was beaten up by the whole family and thrown into a doghouse to sleep in.

Still very impressed.

Later, what he was most afraid of was that she was not covered by a quilt.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep again, He Jinchuan pressed the quilt, lowered his head and kissed her face like a thief, then lay down on the quilt and fell asleep.

The next day, I asked for leave from school, and the two of us took the car back home.

When Su Yun learned that Jiang Yun was sick, she felt extremely distressed. He ran over to her and hugged her, "You have lost weight. Is it still uncomfortable, baby?"

"Mom, a hug is enough, Yunyun needs to rest." He Jinchuan pulled his mother away.

Su Yun looked at his son dissatisfied and said, "It's time for you to go to school."

"..."

He Jinchuan went back to school in the afternoon, listened carefully to the class and took notes, and came back to lecture Jiang Yun in the evening.

Now that I have almost finished learning the new content, the next step is to review and consolidate, and brush up on the papers.

In the evening, Jiang Yun finished the paper that the teacher handed out during the day, and He Jinchuan handed her the answers to correct while he continued to work on the questions.

It wasn't nearly over until twelve o'clock.

Seeing Jiang Yun yawning sleepily, He Jinchuan put the pen cap on, looked at her and said, "Don't lend red pens to Sheng Zhouzhou in the future."

"Ok?"

"I bought a big box for him. You are not allowed to lend it to him again." The young man's tone became serious.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed, "Then I don't need to buy pens in the future, I can just borrow them from him."

He Jinchuan: "..."

He stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yun's ponytail, then held her face with both hands and rubbed it, his eyes darkly said: "Don't you have a brother? Do you think I'm dead?"

"It's alive and well. I'll borrow it from my brother." She held her stomach and smiled.

He Jinchuan hugged her tightly and rubbed her face, "Look for me. If you look for him, I won't play with you."

"Children."

"I don't care anyway." He Jinchuan threatened confidently.

Jiang Yun nodded in agreement, and then urged him to go back.

Biting her cheek, He Jinchuan released it in time and backed away, "Throw it away after use, hum."

"He Jinchuan, you bit me again!" Jiang Yun grabbed the pillow and tried to hit him, but He Jinchuan ran quickly.

He returned to school and had classes as usual. He Jinchuan was immersed in studying. He didn't take breaks between classes except for eating and going to the toilet.

Every time Jiang Yun came to call for someone, otherwise he wouldn't have known to go home.

In the empty classroom, the boy was still writing the questions attentively.

Jiang Yun entered their class and came over to sit next to him. Seeing that he only had one question, he took out the English words to memorize.

After the mid-term exam, the weather gradually became colder. The little girl looked down at the vocabulary book, her hands were tucked into the wide sleeves of her school uniform, and she was holding it through her clothes.

He Jinchuan paused at the tip of his pen, looked to the left, then reached out to hold her hand skillfully and stuffed it into his pocket, helping her hold the vocabulary book.

Jiang Yun obediently brought her head closer and took the initiative to stuff her hands.

The boy's lips slightly raised, and he continued to turn his head and finish writing the title.

After packing his things, He Jinchuan turned off the lights and led her out of the classroom.

In other classes with lights on, there are still students in twos and threes writing questions.

Holding Jiang Yun's hand tightly, He Jinchuan couldn't help but hook her fingers and squeeze them one by one, but he couldn't help but murmur, "It's not winter yet, and this hand is like an ice lump."

"If you don't like it, don't hold it." Jiang Yun struggled to shrink her hand.

He Jinchuan immediately tightened his grip and put his other hand around her shoulders, "How can you keep her warm if you don't hold her? Are you a stupid sister?"

"You are the stupid brother."

"Yes, the idiot's brother."

"..."

As soon as they got off the teaching building, the two of them were illuminated by a strong light, and opposite them was the serious face of the dean.

"Which class are you two in? Are you in puppy love?"

He is so strict when it comes to catching puppy love, but there are still people having puppy love right under his nose!

The two subconsciously separated. He Jinchuan reacted immediately and pretended to be calm: "Teacher, this is not puppy love, this is my sister!"