I lived in Jiang’s old house for two days. Even though the mattress was neither soft nor hard, and the silk quilt was light and soft, I still didn’t sleep well. I tossed and turned for two nights, and I suffered from insomnia.

Jiang Huaian is a person with elegant taste. He is a master at painting plum blossoms. However, no one dared to ask Patriarch Jiang to present paintings. I came to the old house. I have a tree of plum blossoms, and I specially mentioned words and stamped his seal. I took the painting and planned to go back and frame it and hang it at home. When I have a descendant, or Jiang Yuming has a child, I will pass it on to him as a talisman.

On the third morning when I sat up from the bed, I looked in the mirror and saw two big dark circles under my eyes. The insomnia for two consecutive days made me very mentally ill and I couldn’t concentrate. stubble.

He walked out of the bedroom slowly, leaned on the stairs and looked downstairs, suddenly sober - Jiang Yuming was standing in the living room, Jiang Huaian was sitting on the sofa with a half-smile.

I broke out in a cold sweat on the back.

"Brother." As soon as he looked up, he saw me who was so shocked that I was in a daze.

"Lingyi." This is Jianghuai An's flat and unwavering voice.

I squinted my eyes, turned around and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I must have suffered from insomnia for too long and had hallucinations. How could Jiang Yuming appear in Jiang's house! ! !

After I slapped handfuls of cold water on my face, Jiang Yuming stood behind me, accusing me with a heartbroken expression and voice: "Why don't you stay at home?"

Why don't I live at home?I silently wiped my face twice with a towel, put the toothbrush and mouthwash cup neatly on the washstand, and calmly stated the reason: "I don't want to see you."

Sure enough, he was even more sad.

"There's something wrong with you." I continued, looking around and sighing, "Go out and talk, it's not convenient here."

He obediently followed me half a step behind me, holding the stairs to go downstairs, Jiang Huaian curled up on the sofa and gnawed an apple, opened the glass door and walked into the backyard garden of the old house, I stopped and sat on the hanging wicker chair On: "Let's chat."

"Okay." He was as obedient as a puppy, his black eyes closely watching my every move.

"You passed the university entrance examination in the south." I picked up a reason to start from five years ago, "You never took the initiative to call me in the four years of college, you talked about a girlfriend, and you dumped her in the third year, why? ?”

He blinked, as if trying to remember: "She wants to see my parents."

It turned out that I had poked him sorely, so I continued: "That girl has an older brother who works part-time for her to go to school. You dumped him without giving a reason. He went to school and shouted to beat you. I went to your school and gave him 5 yuan, and he promised not to bother you anymore, you know, he called and said he would cut off relations with me."

He hung his head and said nothing, I sighed, and stopped talking to him: "Your self-esteem is higher than the sky, your spine is hard, and you never apologize to others humbly, but when you fall into the water, you repeat it over and over again." Apologize to me, what do you think I should think? Are you causing trouble outside again, being bullied by others, but according to your previous personality, you will never come to me for these things, so why? "

He hesitated to speak, bit his lips and dared not speak, and said with a stiff neck after a moment of silence, "Brother, you don't believe me."

"How can I believe you?" I wished I could put a flower pot on his head with my backhand. I had insomnia for two nights, and I couldn't figure out why Jiang Yuming suddenly changed his personality. Unless the sky is falling.

He took two steps forward, and I sat on the rattan chair and looked up at him. If he wasn't my younger brother, I wouldn't have even glanced at such a pretentious person. Unfortunately, he is my younger brother, so I can only endure it. Allow him to pamper you, for fear that he will be wronged if he bumps into her.

"Brother, I don't know good from bad." His voice was low, hoarse and choked, "I will only cause trouble for you, I hate my mother, I hate Jiang Mian, but they are all dead, I was blind before, I think everyone surnamed Jiang is the same, but you are not, you are my brother." He squatted down halfway, staring into my eyes, his eyes were reddish but stubbornly not moving away, "If I make you worry, I will No longer enter the entertainment industry, I will help you take care of Tantu Entertainment, I will not run around, I will not avoid you, and I will not talk about severing the relationship, I think it is just the two of us living in the house, just the two of us one, okay?"

My fingertips were trembling, and I carefully moved my hands behind him so that he wouldn't see him: "I'll ask you one last thing, why do you want to investigate Bai Qi?"

Hearing this name, his expression contorted for a moment, and a look of sternness and hatred flashed by. He carefully wrapped his arms around my waist: "Brother, I won't check him anymore. Let's go home, shall we?"

He acted too much like a wounded cub, I felt distressed seeing him, and helped him to stand up: "Okay, I'll go and talk to Patriarch Jiang."

He nodded and raised his foot to follow me into the house, but I stopped him: "You go to the car and wait for me."

"Yes." He agreed, and followed Uncle Shen away.

I pushed open the glass door and stepped into the living room, Jiang Huaian looked at me mockingly with raised brows: "You've softened your heart again."

I walked to the coffee table and sat beside him: "Bai Qi, can you check for me?"

"Oh? Want to help Jiang Yuming?" He sat up straight with interest, "Bai Xiaozi prefers Jiang Yuming's style. He is a proud and stubborn down-and-out boy. It is probably because he broke their arrogance and watched them struggle. It is very interesting."

I frowned, and patiently listened to him talking about the dirty things of the dandies in the capital with great interest. Jiang Huaian raised his head and glanced at my expression, and immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "Ling Yi, you should find a mirror to see Your face looks like gasoline has been poured on your face."

I still patiently waited for him to say, but he didn't say much: "Jiang Yuming is really taken by Bai Qi, what should you do?"

"I have to fight with him even if I have sold Tengtu." The vicious thoughts in my heart were piled up, and maybe it was expressed on my face, Jiang Huaian put away his smile, and his eyes were unpredictable: "If you just work hard for Jiang Yuming, I won't help you."

I didn't want to talk to him, so I just stood up and left: "Then I will check it myself."

This is considered to be out of breath, and I can't talk out of my mind. I guess I won't be able to visit Jiang Huai'an in the Jiangzhai later. I was thinking about what to do, but I didn't hear Jiang Huai'an's low and inaudible sigh—【Ling Yi, I'm your brother too. ] "Brother!" Jiang Yuming didn't show any signs of waiting, and waved his hand to greet me, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" I walked over and opened the car door and sat in.

Jiang Yuming put his arms around me, and put his chin on my shoulder: "I like to eat whatever my brother cooks."

"Okay." I promised him with a smile, "Uncle Lin, go to the supermarket."

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