What if my brother is sick

Wen Bei paused, then sighed in resignation.

Jiang Yan knew her weakness too well, so she had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Yan's slightly coquettish submissiveness made Wen Bei's last remaining anger disappear in an instant.

He raised his hand, touched Jiang Yan's hair, and asked, "Do you know why I'm angry?"

Jiang Yan hugged Wen Bei's hand tightly and nodded.

"I'm going to the bar." Jiang Yan hugged Wen Bei and said in a muffled voice.

"Is that where you can go?"

"No."

Wen Bei pulled Jiang Yan out of his arms, but Jiang Yan refused to let go, and looked back at him.

Seeing Jiang Yanweihong's slightly aggrieved eyes made his heart move, and Wen Bei's ears turned red involuntarily.

He tried to keep a serious expression: "Then why are you going?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Silence is the best answer to this question.

Sure enough, Wen Bei didn't care about his answer, and his original wish was just to hope that Jiang Yan would realize his mistake and apologize. Now that he knew he was wrong, Wen Bei naturally couldn't bear to put on a straight face.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Wen Bei said.

"En." Jiang Yan nodded quickly.

Wen Bei stopped talking and pointed to the juice on the table.

Jiang Yan hastily stretched out her hand to carry it over.

Wen Bei took it with satisfaction, and drank half of the glass in one go.

I don’t know how many cherries will be needed to squeeze this cup... Children will really lose.

But I don't even think about who bought a bunch of them at once and put them in the refrigerator...

Wen Bei put the remaining half cup back on the table, only to realize that Jiang Yan was still hugging him in the original position, staring at him eagerly.

I can't help but feel uncomfortable, after all I still have unscrupulous thoughts about Jiang Yan, being hugged by someone I like so much, I can't help but feel distracted.

The important thing is that the other party only regards you as an older brother.

He stretched out his hands to separate the two hands that had been around his waist, and said, "Why are you still squatting, get up."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan's hands were so tight that Wen Bei couldn't break free for a while.

Wen Bei was taken aback, and said, "Why..."?

Jiang Yan looked at Wen Bei motionlessly, his eyes were full of Wen Bei's shadow, he spoke hoarsely, with a trace of uncertainty.

"Brother, can you not go?"

Walk?Where are you going?

Seeing Jiang Yan's expression, Wen Bei felt a sudden pain in his heart, and only then did he know what Jiang Yan was talking about.

He was speechless for a while, not because he couldn't answer, but because he didn't know how to answer to appease Jiang Yan at this time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yan's eyes were filled with panic for an instant, for fear that what Wen Bei would say next would be words he could not accept.

He tremblingly said: "Brother... will you still... still go?"

"No." Wen Bei spoke quickly this time.

His promise lost the meaning of trust as early as three years ago, but no matter how many times Wen Bei said it, Jiang Yan would believe it.

Wen Bei said: "I will always be by your side." In the name of my brother.

"Even if I am no longer the Jiang Yan I used to be, you also..."

"Neither."

Stretching out her hand to touch Jiang Yan's hair that was still wet, she sighed: "You are here, where else can I go..."

Jiang Yan buried her face in Wen Bei's chest, listening to his slow and calm heartbeat.

He thought, this person should really never leave again.

Jiang Yan was originally squatting in front of Wen Bei's knees, but he changed his posture and sat down with his back facing Wen Bei, with his shoulders resting on Wen Bei's knees. The two had nothing to say after going through the slightly heavy topic just now. explain.

The two of them watched TV quietly for a while, and it just so happened that a piece of news was broadcast on the TV at this time:

"A 17-year-old female high school student entered an adult bar and was drugged and brutally killed by beasts. According to reports from the parties..."

Jiang Yan: "..." This is really a fucking pot, which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted.

Turning his head, Wen Bei was indeed staring at him: "Did you see it?" Wen Bei said.

Jiang Yan said: "...Brother, I am a man."

Wen Bei frowned: "Isn't the point about being 17 years old, a high school student?"

Jiang Yan: "..." How did his brother become a Chinese teacher...

Jiang Yan rubbed her head on Wen Bei's knee, and said seriously: "I will never go again."

Wen Bei turned off the TV with the remote control: "Just believe you once."

He stood up, raised his hands and stretched his waist, the pajamas were pulled up to reveal a small waist.

Jiang Yan sat on the ground and looked at Wen Bei from bottom to top, taking in everything in Wen Bei's small waist.

He closed his eyes to suppress the fanaticism in his eyes, and stood up too.

Wen Bei turned to him and said, "It's time to sleep."

Jiang Yan pointed to the half-drinked cherries on the table just now.

Wen Bei waved his hand: "No, I can't drink it." He had to go to the toilet several times at night for another drink after drinking a full stomach.

He just wanted to take it away, but Jiang Yan took a step closer to Wen Bei, picked it up and drank the remaining half in one breath.

Wen Bei was left with a hesitant expression on his face.

Jiang Yan tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Bei pointed to the cup in his hand: "...how did you drink it?"

"Huh? You didn't want it, so I drank it..." Jiang Yan blinked: "Cherries are quite expensive, don't waste them."

"Ah..." Wen Bei withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Yes, don't waste it."

Then he turned around and didn't dare to look at Jiang Yan's face.

Once you have bad thoughts about the person in front of you, you will unconsciously think of many things in dirty places.

Didn't Jiang Yan often give him what he drank when he was young, why is he uncomfortable today?

He tried his best to suppress the slowly rising temperature on his face, with a look of embarrassment.

It's not good to let Jiang Yan see what's going on.

If Zhou Li was present, he would definitely laugh at this friend in front of him.

I think he has always been shameless, but he still shows this expression.

Wen Bei was busy adjusting his emotions, so he didn't look at Jiang Yan behind him, so he missed it. Jiang Yan lowered her head, showing a satisfied and triumphant smile.

The two returned to their respective rooms to rest. Wen Bei took off his glasses and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the sudden sound in the quiet room was startled.

He put on his glasses again, and only then could he clearly see the caller information displayed on his phone.

His face sank all of a sudden, he pursed his lips, not intending to answer, watching the phone hang up automatically.

As Wen Bei expected, the call came back.

Wen Bei frowned, he didn't want to answer the call, but he knew that if he didn't answer, the call would keep ringing until he answered.

He pressed answer helplessly and put it in his ear.

"Hello." The voice was indifferent like never before.

"A Bei?" A gentle female voice came from the phone, but if you listen carefully, there is not only tenderness in this voice, but also uncomfortable sarcasm.

She said, "Mom, does this disturb your rest?"

Wen Bei was merciless: "It's good to know."

The voice on the phone couldn't help but choke.

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Jiang Yan: Brother... I'm a man...

Wen Bei: What's wrong with the man?Men are dangerous too, okay?Some men just like men!

Zhou Li: For example, you...