What if my brother is sick

Jiang Yan showed enough, so she casually gave the candy to Song He.

Song He was flattered, isn't this the only bag your brother gave you, why did you throw it to yourself so casually in a blink of an eye.

It's changed too quickly.

At this moment, Jiang Yan completely lost the expression she showed just now, and she looked at Tang with obvious dislike in her eyes.

This candy was given to Wen Bei by another girl.

Wen Bei put away his heart, but the candy cannot be kept.

"Then... I ate?" Song He asked.

Jiang Yan nodded and waved her hands without any emotion: "Eat."

Song He looked at Jiang Yan suspiciously, and took the candy to share with Song He.

I thought that a man's heart is also a sea needle...

……

The parents in Wenbei have already sat down one after another. Song Li is the last one to enter the class. Today, she dresses in a slightly mature style, but among the group of older parents, she still looks extremely young.

Song Li is a little road-crazy. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find where Class [-] was. She called Song He and that brat but refused to answer her. Fortunately, she met a student on the way and told her, otherwise she really wouldn't know. Know when and what month to find.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately saw Wen Bei standing on the podium.

Blinking his eyes for a long time before he realized it, he raised his hand to say hello: "Hi...Mr. Wen." Almost couldn't understand why Wen Bei was here.

He must have come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Jiang Yan.

Why are you standing on the podium?

The person Wen Bei had been thinking about all day finally came, he smiled politely and said, "Miss Song."

I thought to myself that I didn't call myself brother this time.

Song Li smiled and said: "Mr. Wen is here to hold a parent meeting for Jiang Yan..." She said naively: "What a coincidence, my brother is also in this class..."

Wen Bei interrupted her: "...I'm here to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you." Afraid Song Li would not understand, he added: "I'm your brother's head teacher."

Song Li: "..."

It turned out that it was not only Jiang Yan's brother, but also Jiang Yan's teacher...

Then what if the two of them become... Is this a brotherly relationship or a teacher-student relationship?Don't tell Jiang Yan that they grew up together...then

Is it a bamboo horse love?

Song Li frowned, really feeling...

... The expensive circle is really chaotic.

Wen Bei looked down at Song Li's face for a moment with clarity and suspicion, not knowing what she was thinking.

The parents were almost all here, and Wen Bei didn't want to waste time, so he said slowly to Song Li: "Miss Song, are you free later?"

Song Li put away the messy thoughts in his heart, and raised his head in doubt when he heard his words: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Bei nodded: "There is something I want to talk to you about."

Song Li's heart skipped a beat: "Is Song He causing trouble again?" Every time she held a parent-teacher meeting for Song He, she would always be stopped by the teacher to listen to them talking about Song He, which made her feel psychologically shadowed now.

Wen Bei lowered his eyes, and grasped it tightly: "It's not...it's about Jiang Yan."

Song Xin's beating became faster, she pinned her long hair behind her ears, pretending to be relaxed and asked, "Okay."

Her face is relaxed, but her heart is slightly worried. She and Jiang Yan are actually the relationship between a doctor and a patient. There is nothing else. Wen Bei suddenly wants to talk to her about Jiang Yan... The situation is not good.

During the entire parents' meeting, Song Li didn't hear what Wen Bei said. Anyway, it was just the usual behavior of some students, and they didn't pay attention.

After the parent meeting, school can be over. Wen Bei walked up to Song Li and brought him to his office.

Song Li nodded, and sent a message to Song He on WeChat.

Shen Yi left directly after the meeting in the auditorium. Song and Jiang Yan walked back to work. On the way, Song Hezheng and Jiang Yan were discussing going to dinner together later, when they saw the message from Song Li.

Song Li: 【I'm in your class teacher's office, you wait for me in class first. 】

Song He's hands trembled, and the phone almost dropped.

He held the phone steady, turned his head to look at Jiang Yan with panic in his eyes, and said, "My sister was detained in the office by Brother Wen."

Jiang Yan was taken aback.

Song He paced back and forth, scratching his hair: "It's over, it's over, Brother Wen will keep no one but my sister..." He looked desperate: "Brother Wen must go back on speaking ill of me..."

Jiang Yan frowned and ignored Song He. He looked in the direction of Wen Bei's office, and the sense of uneasiness that had been surrounding him grew stronger.

Wen Bei poured Song Li a glass of water, and Song Li reached out to take it and thanked him.

"I don't know what Mr. Wen wants to talk about?" Song Li looked at Wen Bei's expression and squeezed the cup tightly in his hand.

Wen Bei was also anxious in his heart. He pretended to be calm all morning, but he couldn't hold back for a long time. After handing Song Li the water, he sat down opposite the person and went straight to the point: "What's the matter with Xiao Yan?"

Song Li pretended to be stupid: "What's going on?"

"I saw you send him a message last night asking if you finished taking the medicine, and I saw him take this out of his schoolbag at night."

Wen Bei got up this morning and couldn't help but took out the medicine. He put the white medicine bottle on the table and waited for Song Li to explain to himself.

"What do you know?" Wen Bei asked.

With all the physical evidence, Song Li couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, and silently apologized to Jiang Yan in his heart.

I can't keep you.

She sighed heavily, and looked up at Wen Bei with relief in her eyes.

"Actually...Jiang Yan suffers from severe bipolar disorder."

In fact, Wen Bei guessed more or less in his heart, but now that the guess has been confirmed, the uneasiness in his heart has not been reduced by half, and he hesitates to ask: "... When did it start?"

"three years ago."

Wen Bei: "..."

Wen Bei lowered his eyes, and unconsciously grasped the trousers with his fingers. The flat fabric was obviously wrinkled. He asked, "Why?"

Why did Jiang Yan suffer from bipolar disorder.

Song Li heard this, looked into his eyes and said nothing.

But even if Song Li didn't say anything, Wen Bei knew it well.

Song Li put down the cup in his hand, and recalled that when he first met Jiang Yan, those eyes really contained too many things.

Empty, numb, gloomy, and with a hint of struggle, Jiang Yan was in front of her, with no expression on her calm face, but the words she said made Song Xin feel terrified at the time.

"Why didn't I burn to death together." That's what Jiang Yan said at the time.

Wen Bei's heart tightened suddenly, the pain made his fingertips tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing his appearance, Song Li couldn't help sighing.

It stands to reason that she has the right to protect the patient's privacy, so she shouldn't have said these things to Wen Bei, but when she thought about Jiang Yan's experience in the past few years, she felt that the man in front of her needed to know.

"When Jiang Yan's illness was at its worst, she didn't have to take her own life as her own."

"He was very suicidal."

"There was even one time when he tried to commit suicide by swallowing dozens of different pills at once. It was Song He who discovered it in time..."

"You should be glad that he is still alive."