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Because the next day was the weekend, the two brothers went home with Jiang Xiaomei to recuperate.

Xu Zhiyuan crossed his legs to make it easier for his brother to take the medicine and sit on the sofa. Jiang Xiaomei was going to get him some medicine for bruises, but Xu Wenyuan snatched it away, so he had to change into his clothes and prepare for dinner.

"First apply bruise ointment and spray some medicine, and wait overnight to see if the swelling is still there? If it's still like this tomorrow, I'll have to go to the hospital."

Xu Zhiyuan responded lazily.

Jiang Xiaomei couldn't help but said again: "Xu Dayuan, I'm not talking about you, I think you were quite smart when you were young, why did you become more obtuse when you got older? Retaliation is done in front of so many people, you make me want to help you talk I can’t say, you don’t take care of the left and right.”

Xu Wenyuan nodded: "I know, I just can't swallow this breath."

"Be patient if you can't swallow it!" Jiang Xiaomei pondered for a while and then said, "It's not that I want to teach you badly, there are many such things like opportunities, you have to be sneaky so that no one will know that you did it!"

Xu Zhiyuan laughed out loud, boasting that his mother is a dragon and a phoenix among men.

But when Xu Yongshan came back and heard about it, he was very angry. He had been in a bad mood recently because of the company's mess. When he got home and heard what Jiang Xiaomei said, he didn't ask how his son was injured, and just scolded him. .

"No one will take care of you if you are allowed to stay, right? If your wings are stiff, you can't study hard, and you don't do business all day long!"

"Why am I not doing my job properly?!"

"Don't think I don't know what you are doing in school! You are a model, you are a little famous, and your tail is up to the sky!"

Xu Zhiyuan almost jumped up: "What's wrong with the model? The model is still shameless?"

Xu Yongshan is a bit old-fashioned. In his eyes, the profession of modeling is the same as those "actors" in the past. He didn't say anything, but if his son really wanted to take this as his lifelong career now, then Xu Yongshan would absolutely disagree.

"Models are youth fans! Useless things!"

Xu Zhiyuan gave him a middle finger: "You know what! This is called art!"

Xu Yongshan was even angrier when he saw his foolish look: "It's just something that can't be put on the table!"

"Heh, what else do you know besides your crap?"

"At least I'm not ashamed!"

Xu Zhiyuan was trembling with anger. He knew that his father had always disliked him, thinking that he had no ambition if he didn't study hard, but this was the first time that such a big confrontation had occurred.

Jiang Xiaomei rushed out to fight, but no one on both sides could persuade her.

Then I heard Xu Yongshan say again: "I originally expected us to be able to give you the company when we were old, but now you look at you and support yourself is a problem, and you still talk about managing the company?!"

"I don't care about your broken company! Why do you decide my future on your own? Have you ever asked me for my opinion? Let me tell you that I have something I want to do. I can support myself without you!"

Xu Yongshan couldn't hold back his heartless words, and slapped him on the spot: "Spit out what you eat!"

When Xu Wenyuan rushed downstairs with the medicine, he saw his brother covering half of his face, standing there aggrieved and crying.

Jiang Xiaomei heard the voice rushing out from the kitchen and dragged Xu Yongshan away. Xu Wenyuan took his younger brother upstairs to apply medicine.

Because of Xu Zhiyuan's fair skin, five obvious red handprints on the left side of his face were swollen.Xu Wenyuan twisted a cold towel for him to cover, and went to apply medicine to his ankle by himself.

The cold ointment was applied to the skin, slightly relieving Xu Zhiyuan's aggrieved heart. Xu Wenyuan's hand rubbed Xu Zhiyuan's ankle inch by inch, as if caressing his heart. I couldn't hold back anymore, I wanted to sue, I wanted someone to spoil me, and told him you were right.

"Brother..." he called tentatively.

Xu Wenyuan thought he was hurting him: "Should I be gentle?"

"No, brother, you are very kind."

Xu Wenyuan was stunned, and pinched his face: "I'm not good, I didn't protect you anywhere, and I caused trouble for my aunt and uncle."

The "trouble" he said was because of the medical expenses. The Xu family's financial situation was not good recently, and if such a mess was made, it would just add another expense.

Xu Zhiyuan didn't know the inside story, and thought that Xu Wenyuan still regarded himself as an outsider, so he pulled his face on the spot: "What trouble is it? You are my brother, a member of this family, and my parents are your parents. Treat yourself as an outsider!"

Xu Wenyuan didn't want to tell him the truth, so he kept rubbing his legs in silence.

Xu Zhiyuan couldn't suppress his violent temper on the spot, and grabbed his brother's collar: "I wanted to ask last time, did you have something to hide from me?"

"Don't think I'm a fool who can't see it, and treat me like a child."

"If you don't tell me today, I won't be able to take this medicine! Take it away, don't wipe it off! If you're lame, forget it!"

After speaking, he really retracted his feet, not only retracted, but also bounced back and forth.Xu Zhiyuan's nonsense was because he was sure that his brother doted on him and there was nothing he could do about him, so he made up his mind to force his brother out of his mind.

He knew Xu Wenyuan too well. In three years, he had a thorough understanding of this person's character inside and out.

Sure enough, Xu Wenyuan felt distressed before he made a few fuss, frowned and hugged Xu Zhiyuan from behind, imprisoned him in his arms and whispered to his ear, "Be obedient, let me take the medicine and I'll tell you."

Xu Zhiyuan slept through the night, and his feet swelled even higher. Xu Yongshan and Jiang Xiaomei were so frightened that they took him to the emergency room early in the morning. Fortunately, the final X-ray showed that there was nothing wrong with the bones, but if the sprain is more serious, he may need to rest for a week.

As a result, he would not be able to go to school, so his parents took a week off for him and confiscated his mobile phone to let him reflect at home.

Fortunately, in order to fear that he would be bored, Xu Wenyuan applied for a day study with the school, and brought back fun things every day in different ways for his brother to kill time.

On the third day, Wang Yang came to see him, accompanied by Song Yi.The little girl felt so guilty about Liu Xinyu's matter, she bought a lot of fruit snacks and brought them over, coaxing Jiang Xiaomei into a smile, and talked with her for a long time, thinking that the child was very lovable.

Before the two left, Song Yi took out a stack of pink manuscript paper and handed it to Xu Zhiyuan: "During our rehearsal, there were a few changes to the script, so please try it first, and ask me if you have any questions."

Xu Zhiyuan deliberately said loudly: "I don't have a mobile phone, how can I contact you?"

Jiang Xiaomei hurriedly smoothed things over: "Repay you and you, if there is a serious matter, that's two things."

Xu Zhiyuan snorted: "Don't tell me you won't be able to get on stage? You'll be serious again in a while."

He was in a better mood when he got the phone, took the stack of typed drafts and hummed a little tune and entered the room, seeing that it was getting dark outside, he muttered: "Where did this person go so slowly?"

As he said that, he limped and ran to the balcony with his mobile phone to call his brother. When he looked up, he saw Xu Wenyuan just walked in from the gate of the community.

Because Xu Zhiyuan had a sudden whim last night and wanted to eat sugar pancakes from Guanyin Hutong, so Xu Wenyuan took a detour to help him buy them after class. When he was about to go downstairs, something suddenly floated down from the sky and happened to poke him on the forehead.

When he touched it, it turned out to be a paper airplane.

It's still pink paper, it looks like a girl's love letter.As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xu Zhiyuan standing on the balcony looking silly at himself.

"Brother!" Xu Zhiyuan shouted, "Where's my cake?"

When Xu Wenyuan went back holding the paper airplane, Jiang Xiaomei happened to be inquiring about Song Yi with Xu Zhiyuan. She had a good impression of this generous girl, and she felt that this girl was not mean to her son at all.

Xu Wenyuan glanced at the pile of fruits on the table and asked, "Who's here?"

Jiang Xiaomei picked a big apple and went to the kitchen: "Who else is the little girl Xiaoyuan fought for her a while ago!"

Xu Zhiyuan stared: "Since when did I fight for her? Is that someone's unilateral revenge?!"

Jiang Xiaomei waved: "Hey, I mean it!"

"Not far!"

"Why is it so far away, I think they are interested in you, and the scripts they sent are all paper for writing love letters! Don't think I can't understand, your mother was also a dignified school girl back then, and the people who chased me were all lined up at the south gate outside."

Xu Zhiyuan muttered: "Then why did you choose Xu Yongshan blindly?"

Jiang Xiaomei roared: "Xu Zhiyuan! How did you talk!"

The mother and son were bickering, and Xu Wenyuan held the paper airplane in silence for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.Xu Zhiyuan gnawed on the cake, observing his brother's ever-changing expression.

After a while, Xu Wenyuan returned the paper airplane to his brother.

Xu Zhiyuan raised his chin: "Open it and have a look."

Xu Wenyuan tensed: "What did I see for you?"

Holding the cake in his mouth, Xu Zhiyuan grabbed the paper airplane and said vaguely while taking it apart: "Look at the mud, look at the wine!"

It was a piece of blank letter paper with only Xu Zhiyuan's handwriting on it, with "Xu Wenyuan" written in big letters, framed with a red heart, lest he could not see it.Xu Wenyuan finally couldn't hold back, pursed his lips and silently put the paper into his pocket.It could be seen that he was happy this time, and even the dimples that he hadn't seen for a long time came out.

When he was happy, Xu Zhiyuan was also happy, and habitually bumped into his brother, bumping into his shoulders one after another, as if acting like a spoiled child, his brother was so easy to coax.

Jiang Xiaomei observed silently from the side.

In the past, she never paid much attention to the interaction between these two brothers. She thought that they were just close, and everything they did was a joke between brothers. Jump more and more powerful.