A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

The afternoon sun was just right, neither cold nor hot, and it was a good time to bask in the sun. Ye Liangxi was spread out on a recliner in the courtyard, with an open notebook covering his face, wondering if he was sleeping.

Jiang'er came back with the freshly brewed tea, put it on the small wooden table next to her, glanced at her young master while pouring the tea, and said, "Are you still going out today?"

Since coming back that night, their young master hadn't been out of the house for three days. She was surprised and worried at the same time.

I don't know if it was because I had a fight with Mr. Yu last time. When I came down from the tall building, my face was very ugly. Even Chang Le ignored me and took me away.

In the past few days, she stayed in the mansion honestly, very peacefully, even the master couldn't help but come over and ask her if the young master was sick, so well-behaved, it made people's hearts beat.

The person on the reclining chair didn't make a sound, which meant that they didn't want to go out. Jiang'er put down the teapot and moved over with the teacup, "Master, let's have a cup of tea."

Only then did Ye Liangxi move, raised his hand and took the book off his face, took the tea that was handed to him, brought it to his mouth, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is it so bitter?"

Jiang'er looked at his expression and said nothing, thinking that it was the same as what he drank in his daily life, why did he feel bitter today.

Ye Liangxi didn't care whether she answered or not, he put the teacup on the table, ready to continue to cover the book and take a nap.

"Hey, young master!" Jiang'er quickly stopped him, and to avoid his impatience, he quickly said: "I just heard the master and the others say that the second son of the Yu family seems to have fallen ill."

The hand holding the book paused, and Ye Liangxi pretended not to care and said, "It's none of my business whether he's sick or not. Besides, there are so many servants in the Yu family to take care of him, so he'll be fine soon."

The last sentence, I don't know who I am trying to comfort.

"But I heard that he has been bedridden for three days," Jiang'er observed his expression, and continued, "It seems that he went out to blow the wind that night and fell ill when he came back."

Ye Liangxi's hands tightened, crumpling the pages of the book. Knowing that he was not in good health, he went to a high-rise building to blow the air. If he doesn't suffer, whoever suffers.

His face was ugly, and Jiang'er couldn't say it anymore. She was just trying to test it out. If the two of them quarreled and the young master was in a bad mood, it would be better to take advantage of his illness and let him be sick all day long. Look at it like this , Could it be that the noise is so fierce that they are going to die forever?

After flicking the book in his hand for a while, Ye Liangxi threw it on the table, and said angrily, "Ask someone to send some nourishing things in the name of the family."

It turned out to be duplicity, Jiang'er secretly smiled, bowed to go back to do it, but was stopped again.

Putting away the expression on his face, Ye Liangxi pursed his lips, lowered his gaze, and said, "Send that hairpin over as well."

Which hairpin?Jiang'er subconsciously wanted to ask, but the words rolled on the tip of her tongue, and she closed her mouth when she remembered something, and didn't know what to say, so she had to answer and back off.

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Yufu.

Yu Fengyan's long hair was scattered on his shoulders, he leaned against the head of the bed in his underwear, and wore a plain robe with a thin quilt covering his waist and abdomen. He coughed lightly twice, and took the medicine from Chang Le bowl, frowning and drank the dark brown concoction.

After being ill for a few days, not only his body, but even the room was filled with a bitter smell of medicine, which could not go away for a long time.

Handing back the empty bowl, he took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips. Yu Fengyan's pale face looked much better, and his lips were dyed two points by the temperature of the medicine juice.

"I told you not to go out at night, if you don't listen, you are the one who suffers now." He was bedridden for a few days, and Chang Le also felt distressed, but now he couldn't help nagging again.

Yu Fengyan had heard these words no less than ten times during the few days when Yu Fengyan was ill. He knew that the other party was also worried about his health, so he just smiled and did not refute, and let him talk about it.

"Master, the young master is here."

Just as he was about to be supported by Chang Le and lay back on the bed, the little girl outside sent a message, and he put back the robe he was about to take off, and signaled Chang Le to invite someone in with his eyes.

His elder brother Yu Songyan was a few years older than him, he was born of the current mistress, he was cold-tempered, he didn't talk much on weekdays, and he didn't feel close to him.

They are three brothers, the younger one is lively, he plays with cats and dogs every day, and he doesn't care about business at all. He is in poor health and cannot work hard for a long time. It's not as good as it is, but it's also very good. Now it's helping to manage several properties. Not surprisingly, the huge family business of Yu Mansion will fall to the other party in the future.

Yu Fengyan didn't have any idea about it, he could manage a few places with his body, but he might not be able to support the entire Yu family.

What's more, business is not just about managing the shop. It's inevitable that he will be traveling around for entertainment and drinking on weekdays. He can't get involved in any of them.

A man who looked a little like him walked in from the outside, frowned slightly when he smelled the smell of medicine in the room, turned his head and told Chang Le, who was waiting, to open the window in the corner for ventilation, so as not to let the wind blow to the patient. good.

Yu Fengyan watched him finish speaking with a smile, went to the bed and sat down on the stool, and said: "Brother knows me, I am feeling very bored."

Hearing this, Yu Songyan raised his eyes and looked at him, with a sense of reproach, "I don't want to be like this. It would have been better if I didn't run around in the past, but now who is to blame for being sick like this."

"Brother, don't miss me anymore. I've said these words many times." Yu Fengyan smiled helplessly, bowed his head and coughed twice.

Hearing him coughing again, Yu Songyan didn't bother to reprimand him anymore, and helped someone pull the quilt that had slipped off, and sighed: "Forget it, you know your body well, so don't mess around in the future, your sister-in-law is stewed." Ginseng Chicken Soup, drink some after the taste of Chinese medicine fades."

Yu Fengyan responded in a low voice, and asked him to thank his sister-in-law for him.

"I heard that you accompanied that young master that day, but I don't know, which young master in this capital has such a big face to let you accompany him in person?" After he slowed down for a while, Yu Songyan asked .

When he mentioned it like this, the image that he deliberately wanted to forget resurfaced in his mind, Yu Fengyan had a wry smile on his lips, and did not answer.

That day when the other party flung his sleeves away, he must have died of anger, fearing that he would never want to talk to him again.

He didn't say a word, Yu Songyan opened his mouth and wanted to ask again, but by coincidence, the little maid came in from the outside with something in her hand, and greeted them both.

"Master, the things sent from Ye's house are said to be nourishing, you have to take a look at them." The young maid was holding a large carved wooden box with a small narrow box on top of it.

Hearing the word Ye Jia, Yu Fengyan paused for a moment, two points of hope rose in his heart, but quickly suppressed it, it should not be sent by him.

"Ye family?" Yu Songyan raised his eyebrows slightly when he caught a glimpse of his expression, "I remember that this Ye family was originally an out-of-town merchant, the owner of the silk business, came to Beijing not long ago, it seems that the father's birthday party came last time .”

After he finished speaking, he was still silent when he looked at the person, so he simply beckoned for the little maid to come forward, "Since someone brought something here, it's considered intentional, you always have to take a look at it to be polite."

Yu Songyan took down the small box on the top first, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a jade hairpin. He looked it over carefully, and asked in surprise, "Isn't this the workmanship of my Yu's shop?"

And Yu Fengyan, when he saw the hairpin, his body became slightly stiff, and he was stunned for a while, then reached out to take it out of the box, rubbed his fingertips on the leaves of the hairpin, and murmured: "Bring it back! It's..."

Chang Le, who was standing by the side, saw this thing, carefully glanced at his young master's face, and quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to say much.

Silently sized him up, Yu Songyan said casually, "Is the young master who went out with you that day just surnamed Ye? But if I remember correctly, the Ye family brought only a pair of children for the birthday party that day." .”

Yu Fengyan held the hairpin in his hand, and did not avoid his inquiry this time, "Brother, I remember correctly, Liangxi is indeed a twin."

In this way, Yu Songyan understood. He lowered his eyes and sighed softly. He never thought that his extremely clever second brother would be troubled by love one day. He waved his hand to let the waiting maidservant and Chang Le back down, saying: " Would you like to talk to your brother?"

Yu Fengyan didn't speak for a while, not because he didn't want to, because beside him, the eldest brother was indeed the most suitable person to talk about this matter, he just didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Yu Songyan has always been patient enough, he didn't speak or urge him, just watched him quietly and waited.

"I met him by chance..." Some things seem to be difficult to say, but once you open your mouth, it seems that there is no difficulty. Yu Fengyan looked down at the hairpin, speaking not fast.

When mentioning that night, he paused for a long time, the corners of his lips seemed to still have that soft touch, which made him lick his lips.

Hearing that his younger brother was kissed by a twin, Yu Songyan's brows twitched, thinking that this young master of the Ye family is really bold, and he is not afraid of ruining his reputation, but... he is brave and straightforward.

His eyes fell on his younger brother's hand rubbing the hairpin, and he said: "Since you also have intentions for him, why did you reject him then?"

"Brother..." Yu Fengyan smiled wryly, and shook his head sighingly, "With my body, I don't know how many years I can live, so why bother to drag others down."

Yu Songyan frowned in disapproval, "Fengyan, have you been influenced by the rumors outside all these years? When you were born, some people said that you were too sick to live, and now you are growing up well." 20s."

Even though he said so, but he is like this, should he let the other party take care of him in the future? It's not like him, who can't get out of bed for a few days when he goes shopping in the night market and gets sick.

"Let me ask you, are you sad to receive this hairpin?" Yu Songyan knew that he hadn't figured it out, so he looked down at the hairpin.

"Brother, why do you still have to ask this question?" Yu Fengyan's expression was gloomy, his heart ached from his sadness.

"Since this is the case, have you ever thought that he was so sad when you rejected him that day? Although Mr. Ye has a more lively temperament, it took a lot of courage for a pair to make such a bold move. It's because I love you so much, maybe I'm hiding in the house and crying these two days, don't you feel bad?" Yu Songyan looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

cry?Yu Fengyan looked slightly stunned, he had never thought of it this way before, Ye Liangxi was always cheerful when they met several times, jumping up and down as if he didn't know what sadness was.

But if he was really made to cry by himself, he would feel a twinge in his heart.

Seeing that he seemed to be loose, Yu Songyan continued: "Let me ask you again, if the two of you switch now, and it's that young master Ye who spends all day lingering on the sick bed, will you care?"

Of course not, Yu Fengyan replied subconsciously in his heart, with a slightly dazed expression.

Yu Songyan shook his head helplessly, his younger brother is smart and decisive in everything he does, but he is clumsy and indecisive when it comes to love, "Feng Yan, since you both have love, you should cherish the present, who knows what will happen in the future , you thought it was for his own good, but is it really what he wants?"

Yu Fengyan lowered his eyes in a daze, looking at the jade hairpin in his hand, Ye Liangxi's shy look when he kissed him and the unbelievable look after being rejected by him alternated in his mind, and what was left in the end was the back view of leaving with a flick of his sleeves.

Is this what he wants to see?

No, he didn't want to, he had low desire for everything in the past twenty years, only this time, he strongly wanted to keep it.

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A big brother with a wife is different hahahahaha