What if my brother is sick

There was a movement inside, but no one responded, Wen Bei knocked on the door again, and Jiang Yan opened it.

Jiang Yan looked as usual, but as long as he listened carefully, he could hear his slightly chaotic breathing.

Jiang Yan opened the door and asked, "Brother?"

Wen Bei looked into the room through Jiang Yan's body. On the table in the room were a few books and a half-drunk glass of water.

"Still sleeping?" Wen Bei withdrew his gaze and looked up at Jiang Yan.

"Not sleepy yet, read a book for a while." Jiang Yan pointed to the book on the table and said.

Wen Bei nodded and warned: "Don't look too late, it's almost time to go to bed." He smiled and said, "Otherwise you will have to be like me." He pointed to his glasses.

Jiang Yan looked at Wen Bei's smile, and her eyes fell unconsciously.

Wen Bei just took a shower, his hair was still dripping water, the water dripped down his neck, and flowed over his delicate collarbone. Although he was wearing pajamas, his upper body clothes were not buttoned up. , faintly revealing the abdominal muscles and the two vermilion spots.

Jiang Yan swallowed unconsciously, her body suddenly felt dry and hot.

He stabilized his body, tried to look away from Wen Bei's body, and put on a faint smile, saying.

"You look great with glasses."

Wen Bei was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the topic changed here.

But being praised by Jiang Yan, I still felt happy unconsciously in my heart, and asked with a smile: "Really?"

"Really." Jiang Yan said seriously.

Wen Bei felt that he must be stunned, and he could hear a trace of affection from Jiang Yan's words

Forgive him, no matter how thick-skinned he is usually, he couldn't help but blush at this time.

Hastily raised his hand to his mouth to clear his throat, and said to Jiang Yan like a cover-up: "Even if you say that..."

"You can't read too late."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Why is the topic here again?

Wen Bei didn't look at Jiang Yan's eyes, he felt that his old face was going to burn at this moment, and said quickly: "Okay, go to sleep and don't stay up late."

After saying that, he ran away to his room, leaving only Jiang Yan with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Yan watched Wen Bei's back as he walked into the room, and also closed the door.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the half-drinked water, sighed and opened the drawer.

He was startled by Wen Bei's sudden knock on the door just now, and he didn't close the lid of the medicine bottle, so he just threw it into the drawer, and now the drawer is full of medicine.

Jiang Yan put the spilled medicine back into the bottle bit by bit with a blank expression, and suddenly felt agitated.

He was pretending to be filling it, and he was only halfway through it when he suddenly threw the medicine bottle away.

The half-filled pills filled the drawer in an instant.

He looked at the white pill, and suddenly thought of Wen Bei.

His hands tightened suddenly, nails dug into the palm, leaving marks.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly refilled the pills one by one into the bottle, then closed the bottle tightly, and slowly closed the drawer.

He has to eat, he has to get better.

……

Wen Bei returned to the room and patted his face. It seemed that the temperature from just now was still there, and he instantly felt ashamed of his old face.

He took off his glasses and put them aside, leaned against the window and looked outside. It was late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the road, but even if there were, Wen Bei couldn't see clearly.

He took off his glasses, and he was no different from a blind man.

He was in a good mood tonight, largely because Jiang Yan moved here.

It feels safe to be with someone like this all the time.

But when he looked out the window, he couldn't see anything, but for some reason, he suddenly heard a sigh.

How dare you ask for more?Jiang Yan is willing to forgive herself for being close to herself, so she is satisfied.

The next day, Wen Bei was woken up early in the morning by the alarm clock he had adjusted. Looking at the eight o'clock displayed on the phone, Wen Bei sighed helplessly.

If possible, he would like to sleep till the end of the day during the rare weekend.

But he had to go to the company today to take a look, and promised Zhou Li to help manage it, and as the deputy director of the company, it really didn't make sense for him not to show up for several years.

Even if he is just a salted fish deputy director.

Wen Bei thought he had woken up quite early, worried about disturbing Jiang Yan, so he deliberately stepped out of the living room a little lightly, who knew that as soon as he came out, he saw Jiang Yan who was tidying up in the kitchen.

"Little Yan?" Wen Bei said.

Jiang Yan, who was lowering her head and didn't know what she was disturbing, raised her head when she heard the sound, and was also stunned: "Brother?"

"Get up to go to the bathroom?" Jiang Yan asked.

Wen Bei shook his head, approached Jiang Yan, and saw that he was cooking a pot of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

"I got up, why did you get up so early?" Wen Bei said.

Jiang Yan looked at Wen Bei beside him, his eyes stayed on his raised hair for a while, and then said: "I woke up too, so I got up and cooked some porridge for you."

Wen Bei smelled the aroma from the pot, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Jiang Yan's head.

How does this kid know how to take care of people so well?

After rubbing, he turned and went to the bathroom. After washing, he went to the room to change clothes.

After changing clothes and coming out, Jiang Yan just came out with porridge. Seeing Wen Bei's outfit about to go out, she couldn't help asking: "Do you want to go out?"

Wen Bei took a sip of water and nodded.

He sat down at the dining table, and as soon as he sat down, Jiang Yan served him a bowl of porridge, and specially warned: "Be careful of it being hot."

Wen Beidao: "I have something to do, and I may not be able to come back until night."

Jiang Yan nodded, her heart sank.

Coming back at night means that you won't see Wen Bei for a whole day.

Wen Bei bowed his head and drank the porridge. The taste of the porridge was just right, so Wen Bei couldn't help but drink a few more bowls.

After he finished drinking, he raised his head and said to Jiang Yan: "It's a rare weekend, if you are bored, you can go for a walk."

Jiang Yan thought, a place without you would be boring.

It was a rare weekend, I thought I could spend a whole day quietly at home with Wen Bei...

Thinking about it, Jiang Yan nodded slightly.

Just as Wen Bei got up and wanted to put away the bowls in the kitchen, Jiang Yan stopped her and said, "Just let me come."

Jiang Yan, who does housework, has already acquiesced to what she should do.

How can we get Wen Bei to do it?

Wen Bei was also in a hurry, so he reached out and patted Jiang Yan's head again, and said, "Then it's hard work for you."

Talking about getting up, after packing up his things, he said to Jiang Yan: "I'm going out, if you need anything, contact me on WeChat."

Jiang Yan nodded, her face full of reluctance.

It's a pity that Wen Bei was in a hurry and didn't see him.

After Wen Bei left, Jiang Yan also ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast, and obediently went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Wen Bei drove according to the route he remembered, but due to the traffic jam on the road, he was still late.

I think it was he himself who made the request to deduct the end of the year for being late...

Wen Bei parked the car, put on his backpack and walked to the company.

Wen Bei's dressing style is more casual, unlike those office workers who are all in suits and leather shoes. He is wearing a loose black hooded sweater and a ripped denim jacket. He is wearing a pair of overalls and sports pants. The shoes are common black and white A cones. Also carrying a black and white backpack, the whole person looks like a college student, and it is difficult for people to think of the term company senior.

When Wen Bei walked downstairs to the company, he felt melancholy all of a sudden.

Zhou Li didn't tell himself that he made a facial recognition gate...

He stood in front of the gate, and when the employees went through the gate one by one, they couldn't help but look at Wen Bei.

Why is there a handsome guy standing downstairs in my mother's company!

Wen Bei ignored other people's stares, he lowered his head and called Zhou Li, but no one answered after several calls.

Must be still asleep, the grandson.

Wen Bei felt that he should be the first boss in history who couldn't get into his company.

After thinking about it, he called Qin Ran again, and he was indeed a reliable assistant, so he answered the call immediately.

"Hello, Qin Ran."

"Which one."

"I, Wen Bei."

Qin Ran's slightly respectful voice came from the phone: "Wen Dong."

Wen Bei didn't care about his address anymore, and asked directly: "Where's your boss? Ask him to answer the phone."

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Ran's voice said, "Boss, Director Wen is looking for you."

After a while, Zhou Li's voice sounded, lazily as if he hadn't woken up: "Hey Beibei."

"Beibei, you are tall." Wen Bei said.

Zhou Li was yelled at by Wen Bei, and only then did he wake up a bit.