What if my brother is sick

"But this is the only thing I can do." Wen Bei said softly.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt like crying.

Really, what is it?Do you sympathize?

"No need, you don't need to worry about me, really." Jiang Yan murmured.

Before Wen Bei could speak, Jiang Yan continued, in a low voice, as if talking to herself, "No one in the world cares about me, no one wants to care about me..."

Jiang Yan suddenly raised her voice, "No one! I'm just a street mouse! Everyone hides and hates and spurns!"

"No, Xiao Yan...you calm down first..." Sensing that Jiang Yan's mood was wrong, Wen Bei was a little flustered, he approached Jiang Yan, grabbed his arm and said, "Listen to me..."

"What else is there to say!"

Jiang Yan gasped, his body trembling, he seemed to have vented all the anger that had no place to vent in the past three years, he stared at Wen Bei and shouted at him: "What else do you need to say!"

"Little Yan!" Wen Bei was also anxious, his usual calmness disappeared from his face, "Listen to me first..."

"Why did you come back!" Jiang Yan roared.

The atmosphere became silent, and for a while, only Jiang Yan's panting was left in the small box.

Three years ago, Jiang Yan watched Wen Bei leave expressionlessly, without saying a word, without anger or complaint, as if to make up for who she was at that time. Today, three years later, when Wen Bei appeared in front of her again, Jiang Yan finally couldn't help it.

Erupted.

He vented all the resentment, anger and feelings towards Wen Bei that he had accumulated for three years today.

Wen Bei was at a loss, and he realized that Jiang Yan's resentment towards him could not be resolved by just a few words. What he thought in his heart was still the old Jiang Yan, who was obedient, always clinging to himself, a little A piece of candy and a small toy can coax Jiang Yan to laugh, but he didn't realize until today that Jiang Yan has grown up.

The emotions that Jiang Yan vented to him were like countless vicious dogs gnawing at his heart, making Wen Bei miserable.He began to regret why he left in the first place. If he had overcome his fear, suppressed his emotions, and stayed by Jiang Yan's side resolutely, then the situation today would not have happened.

Wen Bei thought, and began to resent the person who forced him to leave again. If it wasn't for that person, he would never have to worry about his feelings for Jiang Yan being exposed, and he would never have left Jiang Yan at that time.

I really want to tell Jiang Yan that I didn't want to leave on purpose, and I really want to be by his side, if I can, I will always accompany him to grow up, watching him step by step towards his own life, but Jiang Yan doesn't know at all.

His feelings for Jiang Yan are too heavy and too unethical, and he is afraid that he will never say it to Jiang Yan.

The expression on his face changed and changed, and finally he put on a wry smile.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yan."

Just five short words, like countless poisonous needles, pierced deeply into Jiang Yan's heart full of anger, and he suddenly understood.

Wen Bei didn't feel sorry for himself. Wen Bei had nothing to do with him at all. It was his freedom to choose to leave.

Wen Bei was just a container for him to vent his despair and unwillingness caused by the accident that year.

He calmed down, looked at Wen Bei with a wry smile, and said, "The last thing I need is your apology."

It is his parents and fate who are really sorry for him.

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Jiang Yan has always believed that his birth was a mistake, he did not discover this by himself, but his mother told him pointing at his hideous face.He didn't know why his mother would say that. At first he would be sad and cry, but what he got in return was his mother's beating, which was very painful.

Gradually, he also began to accept his mother's argument that he was born a mistake.He began to become withdrawn and unwilling to speak, because when he spoke, his mother would often stare at him and even beat him.He hid himself in a small room and didn't go anywhere.He grew up alone in this environment.

Until the age of five, he met Wen Bei.

Jiang Yan's parents had business contacts with Wen Bei's parents. Coincidentally, Wen Bei's mother took Wen Bei to visit Jiang Yan's home that day. The 15-year-old Wen Bei immediately noticed Jiang Yan sitting on the edge of the sofa. Five-year-old Jiang Yan is very cute, even though there is no expression on her face.

Wen Bei walked up to Xiao Jiangyan, looked at him gently, and said, "What's your name?"

Jiang Yan didn't reply, just lowered her head and quietly played with the toy in her hand.

It wasn't until his mother quietly pinched his waist that he looked up to see the warning in his mother's eyes, and then he looked at Wen Bei and said, "Jiang Yan."

Jiang Yan's mother smiled apologetically: "Sorry, my child is not very talkative."

Mother Wen also laughed: "It's okay for children to be shy. My Xiaobei likes children very much. No, I can't walk when I see little Jiangyan."

"Then Xiao Yan is here to play with my brother. Mom wants to go upstairs to discuss something with auntie. You have to be obedient and don't be naughty." Jiang's mother smiled softly, but Jiang Yan was inside and saw the naked threat .

Mother Wen also smiled and asked Wen Bei to take care of his younger brother, and followed Mother Jiang upstairs.

In the empty living room, only Wen Bei and Jiang Yan were left.

Wen Bei can't get in touch with children who are a round younger than himself, but he likes children very much, especially those with fleshy faces, so as soon as he saw little Jiang Yan, he fell in love with him in his heart.

Although his face was cold, but chubby, it made people want to pinch him very much. Thinking of this, Wen Bei really stretched out his hand to Xiao Jiang Yan's face.

Little Jiang Yan was jumped by the hand that suddenly reached out, and the toy in his hand fell from his hand to the ground. The sound was especially loud in the quiet living room.

He looked at Jiang Yan, his big eyes were full of horror.

"Ah, I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Little Jiangyan's reaction was too intense, Wen Bei quickly withdrew his hand and looked at little Jiangyan worriedly.

But, the touch of the hand just now is really soft. Are children's faces so soft? It's so soft that you want to bite it...

Xiao Jiangyan came back to his senses and returned to his original expressionless face. He jumped off the sofa, picked up the toy that fell on the floor, and shook his head: "It's okay."

He knew that the boy in front of him, who was much older than himself, was the son of his mother's important guest, and he must not show any dissatisfaction with him, otherwise, what awaited him would most likely be his mother's punishment.

Five-year-old Jiang Yan already understood this truth.

Wen Bei finds it very strange, such a cute child, why does he have to keep a straight face all day long, without any emotions?

He really wanted to see, what would this chubby, super cute but emotionless face look like when it smiled?

It must be so cute.