What if my brother is sick

Jiang Yan touched the extra scarf around her neck, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wen Bei patted his head, and Jiang Yan found that Wen Bei seemed to like to pat his own head.

"Are you hungry? Let's go eat first?" Wen Bei paused, then continued: "After eating, I'll take you home."

It's fine if he doesn't want to live with him, take his time, there is plenty of time.

Jiang Yan looked at Wen Bei's neck that was blown red by the wind after losing the scarf, shook his head, took off the scarf, hesitated for a while, and put his hand on Wen Bei's neck again.

"Wait a minute...I have an appointment with someone." Seeing Wen Bei stop himself from bringing him a scarf, he said again: "I'm not cold..."

As he spoke, he pulled the zipper of his school uniform to the top.

Although he was reluctant to return the scarf...

The zipper of the school uniform was pulled to the top, completely covering Jiang Yan's neck, and also covered his chin, leaving the stern lips looming with the movement of speaking.

So Wen Bei didn't force it anymore, and put the scarf around his neck again.

"That's it..." Wen Bei rolled his eyes: "Then I'll see you off."

He didn't ask Jiang Yan who he had an appointment with and what was the matter, he just felt slightly disappointed.

One less meal means one less chance to get along in private, which is a pity.

Jiang Yan thought about the person she wanted to meet, and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say anything.

The night Wen Bei left him to go abroad, eroded his heart little by little, and became a nightmare he could not escape every night. Reason told him that he could not be forgiven, could not be forgiven...

But in the end, his reason could not match his emotions.

No matter how much she complained, no matter how much she hated, this gentle man in front of her was considered a treasure by herself.

After recovering, Jiang Yan had followed Wen Bei into the car, Wen Bei put his schoolbag on the back seat, and when he picked it up, he vaguely heard the movement in the schoolbag, and was stunned.

It was like shaking a medicine bottle, and the pills collided with the plastic bottle to make a swishing sound.

Wen Bei didn't think much about it, thinking that he probably heard it wrong.

The car was very quiet, Jiang Yan kept looking out the window without speaking, while Wen Bei turned his head slightly to look at him while waiting for the red light.

Jiang Yan has not changed much from three years ago, but has changed a lot.

Become taller, more handsome, the type of little girls who will hold their hearts and sigh "awsl" when they see it.

Wen Bei looked away, and couldn't help but think in his heart, his little friend has grown into a big friend now...

It wasn't until the car restarted and Wen Bei concentrated on driving that Jiang Yan exhaled softly and wiped off the sweat from his hands calmly.

Wen Bei opened the topic first: "Do you still have dinner tonight..." After finishing speaking, I felt that this question was a bit wrong.

I made an appointment at this point, so we must have dinner together...

Sure enough, Jiang Yan paused before shaking her head, which was regarded as an answer.

Wen Bei nodded clearly, but Jiang Yan was annoyed in her heart.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have a meal appointment with that person.

The place where Jiang Yan made an appointment was a coffee shop. After Wen Bei delivered the person, he carefully reminded Jiang Yan to remember to eat, then took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

Jiang Yan looked at the WeChat QR code in front of her, and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Wen Bei was nervous but smiled calmly on his face: "Would this handsome guy give me your WeChat?"

Wen Bei has never added Jiang Yan's WeChat, but only has his phone number, but I don't know if it is the original one...

Jiang Yan took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened WeChat and scanned the QR code.

The profile picture is a fat big orange, very cute.

Jiang Yan clicked to add to the address book with a calm face, but such a simple action took several times to complete.

Fingers trembling.

Wen Bei got Jiang Yan's WeChat as he wished, and he was happy, and said to Jiang Yan with a smile: "Okay, hurry up, don't be late for an appointment."

As he spoke, he shook his phone: "Send me a WeChat message if you have anything to do."

Jiang Yan looked at the time and found that it was almost the appointed time, so she put away her phone.

"Go, go." Wen Bei patted his head again.

Today is the third time.

Jiang Yan thought.

Jiang Yan moved her mouth, and finally said what she always wanted to say: "You too... remember to eat."

Wen Bei was taken aback for a moment, and the disappointment he felt because he couldn't have dinner with Jiang Yan was replaced by joy, and he reached out to touch Jiang Yan's head when he was excited: "I'm so big, I still need you to worry about it." Even so In my heart, I was happy like a child.

Four times.

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When Jiang Yan entered the coffee shop, the person was already sitting there. The person was looking at the phone intently, and did not notice that Jiang Yan had arrived.

It wasn't until Jiang Yan walked up to that person and sat down that the other person raised his head and said, "Ah, classmate Jiang, you are here."

Song Li put away the mobile phone in his hand, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Yan with a smile.

Jiang Yan put her schoolbag by her hand, and nodded her head as an answer.

"You're still so indifferent." Song Li complained dissatisfiedly, the delicate makeup on her face made her very delicate and cute.

But such a delicate and lovely girl is the doctor who treated Jiang Yan for three years.

Psychologist.He said so, but in fact he had long been used to Jiang Yan's icy character, and his dissatisfied expression flashed, and immediately turned into a bright smile.

"I ordered a glass of lemon juice for you, can you drink it?" Song Li said.

Jiang Yan doesn't like lemon juice, but she still nodded, took out her mobile phone and transferred the money for lemon juice to Song Li.

Song Li looked at the red envelope on his mobile phone, smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything, and took the red envelope.

Everything they ordered was served, and Jiang Yan looked at the lemon juice in front of her without saying anything.

Song Li was not in a hurry, she just looked at Jiang Yan with raised eyebrows, and played with her mobile phone from time to time, and the time passed like this for 10 minutes.

Song Li was waiting for Jiang Yan to speak.

Finally, the static time was broken, Jiang Yan looked up at Song Li with a complicated expression.

"...He's back." Jiang Yan said.

Song Li understood the endless words.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't surprised, she didn't expect that the person who invisiblely bound Jiang Yan came back.

Thinking this way in my heart, I still smiled lightly on my face, and asked back: "Hmm... and then?"

"How do you feel?" Song Li asked.

Jiang Yan paused, pursed her lips and said, "I don't know."

"...I feel very unreal. I'm afraid it's a dream. I won't be able to sleep at night."

"I can not."

Jiang Yan's words made Song Li smile slightly, she thought for a while, and asked, "What medicine are you taking recently?"

Jiang Yan took out a small white bottle from her schoolbag and handed it to her.

Song Li took it, glanced at it and returned it to him.

Trazodone, a drug commonly used by people with depression.

Song Li said: "Stop this, don't eat it."

After a pause, Song Li narrowed his eyes and asked Jiang Yan: "Did you take sleeping pills?"

Jiang Yan was taken aback and shook her head.