What if my brother is sick

Wen Bei's heart was desolate, he raised his hand to cover his face and dared not turn his head to see Jiang Yan's reaction at this time, Jiang Yan turned his head in shock, his eyes were full of disbelief and uncontrollable excitement.

An idea began to appear in his mind that he had never dared to think about. He stared at Wen Bei, trying to see some clues from Wen Bei's face.

Wen Bei covered his face, lowered his voice and said helplessly, "It's not a boyfriend."

Auntie let out a disappointed sigh: "Is that so..." As she said that, Auntie began to complain about every parent's common problem, complaining about Wen Beidao: "I'm not talking about you, you're already in your twenties and why don't you hurry up and find a partner? You like boys, then you..." He kept talking as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen Bei hurriedly interrupted, and if he didn't interrupt, something would happen: "Stop, stop, aunt, why are you talking about me? Aren't we discussing Duoduo's matter?"

Only then did the aunt stop her chatterbox, "Oh yes..."

Wen Bei heaved a sigh of relief, summoned up the courage to turn his head to look at Jiang Yan, and prayed in his heart that Jiang Yan didn't think too much, but when his eyes fell on Jiang Yan's, his heart that was hanging in the air still fell to the bottom of the valley all at once.

With those shocked and probing eyes, what Wen Bei fears the most is to see it from Jiang Yan's eyes.

He tried his best to stabilize his mind, with a sense of powerlessness in his tone, and said: "I have a room here, if Dodo doesn't mind, let her come to live with me for a few days..."

But Jiang Yan probably doesn't want to sleep in the same room with her...

Forget it... I will sleep in the study for a while...

The aunt didn't hear anything wrong with Wen Bei, and said: "What does she care about, she keeps talking about you these days..."

Wen Bei raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about me?"

"Just say I miss you, she loves you since she was a child, you don't know..."

"But..." the aunt said, with a hint of worry in her tone: "Duoduo's personality is too jumpy, and she is transferred to No. [-] Middle School. No one cares about her. I'm afraid she won't study hard and play like crazy..."

Wen Bei smiled: "Don't you still have me?"

"Far water cannot save near fire..."

Wen Bei smiled and said, "I'm near water..." He said slowly, "I'm a teacher in No. [-] Middle School now."

"Really?" Auntie said, "Why did you become a teacher?"

Wen Beidao: "Too boring, find some side jobs to do."

The aunt nodded, and said reassuringly: "That's good, then I won't be afraid that Dodo will fail in No. [-] middle school. You can help me supervise her normally."

Wen Bei responded: "Follow auntie."

After discussing the business, Wen Bei and his aunt chatted a little more, and the aunt hung up the phone on the grounds that she was about to take a rest. Before hanging up the phone, she repeatedly told Wen Bei to pay attention to rest and use his eyes less. Wen Bei was afraid My aunt said something she shouldn't have said, and hurriedly dealt with it a few times before hanging up.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the room fell into a mysterious silence.

It was Wen Bei who broke the silence first: "Xiao Yan..."

Jiang Yan interrupted him, looked into his eyes and frowned and asked, "Brother, is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Wen Bei didn't expect Jiang Yan to be concerned about this at this time. He didn't want to talk about the eyes, so he just skipped it indifferently: "It's okay, it's just ordinary myopia. My aunt is afraid that I will be unrestrained and my myopia will be more serious. A few words."

Jiang Yan frowned and nodded. This explanation is very appropriate, and Jiang Yan has no reason to doubt it.

But he just felt that it was not that simple.

Wen Bei hesitated again and again, planning to confess to Jiang Yan in his heart, closed his eyes and said: "Xiao Yan is actually me..."

"Brother, you are gay, aren't you?" Jiang Yan quickly asked what Wen Bei wanted to say.

I really guessed it...

Wen Bei sighed weakly, nodded slowly: "Yes..."

He lowered his head, not daring to look into Jiang Yan's eyes. He opened his mouth and said to Jiang Yan: "... If you feel uncomfortable, I will move to the school dormitory..."

Unexpectedly, this sentence stepped on Jiang Yan's thunder point, and Jiang Yan's eyes turned red instantly. He reached out and grabbed Wen Bei's uninjured arm, and said in a hoarse voice with red eyes: "You want to go?" He gritted his teeth and looked at it. Looking at Wen Bei, he said word by word: "Are you leaving again?!"

Only then did Wen Bei realize that he had said the wrong thing, and as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Jiang Yanhong's eye sockets, feeling pain in his heart, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I'm not leaving..." Wen Bei raised his hand and touched his head , "I just don't want you to feel uncomfortable, after all I'm..."

is gay.

Jiang Yan reached out and grabbed the hand on her head, and gently hugged Wen Bei while avoiding Wen Bei's wound.

"I only know that you are my brother."

"Whether you're gay or not, you're my brother."

Wen Bei was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but redden his eyes.

He closed his eyes and thought, if Xiao Yan knew that he was not only gay, but also liked himself, would he hug himself and say these words now...?

Wen Bei felt sore in his heart, and said slowly: "Thank you..."

Jiang Yan let go of Wen Bei, looked into his eyes, and said, "Then can I sleep with you?"

Jiang Yan hugged the pillow and quilt she had brought over just now in her arms again, tilted her head and asked.

Wen Bei: "..."

What a persistent kid.

Jiang Yan got his wish and got Wen Bei's permission, and happily ran to the other side of the bed with the quilt and started making it.

Wen Bei injured his left hand. In order to prevent Wen Bei from pressing on the wound at night, Jiang Yan deliberately slept on Wen Bei's left hand, and then looked at Wen Bei and said, "I'll show you, so you won't press on your arm at night. gone."

Wen Bei thought that he would not be overwhelmed without you watching, his sleeping posture has always been very good, and he was still in the same posture after waking up in the same posture before going to bed.

The light in the room has been turned off, leaving only a small table lamp by the bed. Wen Bei took off his glasses after going to bed. The light was dim now, and Wen Bei couldn’t see Jiang Yan’s face clearly, so he missed it. Jiang Yan looked at the infatuation in her eyes that could not be ignored.

He reached out and turned off the last light in the room, and the room was instantly dark, only the breathing of the two of them echoed in the room.

Wen Bei tried his best to ignore the nervousness in his heart, closed his eyes and said to Jiang Yan: "Go to sleep, it's late."

Jiang Yan nodded, fell asleep beside her, and said goodnight to Wen Beidao softly.

Having said that, how could Jiang Yan be able to sleep at this time.

The person he likes is lying next to him, and he is still young, looking at Wen Bei's sleeping face, Jiang Yan can only feel a rush of heat on his forehead.

Taking a deep breath, it was barely suppressed.

He pursed his lips, wanting to reach out and touch the face of the person in front of him, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so he retracted his hand halfway.

A suppressed sigh came from the quiet night.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes, put away the serious fanaticism and possessiveness, and thought happily in his heart, don't rush this moment...

This person... will only be his own.

Slowly, the sound of breathing around him became slow and steady, Wen Bei opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and was slightly lost in thought.

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