What if my brother is sick

"Hey, what are you wearing?"

"This...it's my girlfriend's rubber band! Girls like to play with these things, so they insisted on me."

"You're a man wearing a rubber band on your wrist, you're a sissy."

"What do you know, a single dog? It's called fun, and it's called a symbol of love."

"You can just blow it hard, and return the symbol of love."

"Look at you so sour, eat lemons, you..."

The two boys were chattering on one side, but they didn't know that their conversation had been heard by Jiang Yan on the side.

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night.

"Did you see the black rubber band I tied my hair with?" Wen Bei put on his glasses and looked down on the table carefully, but couldn't find it.

He obviously put it on the table before taking a shower...why can't he find it?

Could it be that he could grow his legs and run away.

Standing behind him, Jiang Yan blinked and said slowly, "I didn't see it."

Wen Bei sighed, stood up and scratched his head.

Forget it, find Jiang Yin and get another one.

He walked out of the room and called to the living room, "Duoduo."

"Huh?" Jiang Yin sat up from the sofa, "What's wrong, brother?"

"Do you still have that black rubber band? Give me another one. The original one is gone." Wen Bei said.

"Oh." Jiang Yin responded and took out a bundle from the room, "Here, these are all for you."

"So much?" Wen Bei asked in surprise.

"This kind of rubber band will die after a few days, and it needs to be replaced frequently." Jiang Yin giggled, "How about it, brother, are you fascinated by the feeling of tying your hair?"

Wen Bei thought about it, falling in love is not enough, but it is indeed much more comfortable to tie.

"It's okay..." Wen Bei said, noticing the mobile phone in Jiang Yin's hand, raised his hand and knocked her on the head, "You still play games, it's almost the end of the term, you still play games, let me tell you, you If your grades at the end of the term are still as bad as in the mid-term, I'll blow your head off!"

Jiang Yin "..." At that time, Jiang Yin had just transferred to No. [-] Middle School and couldn't adapt to the teachers' teaching methods. In addition, Jiang Yin was a person who had no intention of studying, which led to a mess in the midterm.

Jiang Yin was intimidated by Wen Bei, shrank his head, trotted back to the room with his mobile phone, and said as he ran, "I know, I know!"

"Little bastard." Wen Bei cursed, turned and went back to the room, just in time to see Jiang Yan who was sitting on the table studying.

See, no harm without contrast.

At that time, Jiang Yan told Wen Bei that he would be the first in the grade in the next exam, but it was not just talking. In the midterm exam, he directly lost the second and thirty points in the grade, and he was firmly in the first place.

Because of the huge gap in grades before and after, Jiang Yan has been suspected of cheating more than once. It was Wen Bei's explanation that made the school believe that Jiang Yan was not cheating.

"Brother." Thinking, Jiang Yan, who was reading a book with her head down, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly put down the book and turned around.

Wen Bei nodded in response, and took out a rubber band that Jiang Yin gave just now to tie up his hair.

Jiang Yan had quick hands and quick eyes, and immediately got up and said, "Brother, I will help you."

Wen Bei paused, "Can you prick?"

Jiang Yan nodded, stepped forward to take the rubber band from Wen Bei's hand, and stroked his hair contentedly.

Wen Bei had always touched his head, and this time it was finally his turn to do so.

Wen Bei didn't know about Jiang Yan's careful thoughts, he only thought that he was just playing for fun and wanted to try the feeling of tying his hair.

He sat on the bed and let Jiang Yan rub his head. He picked up the mobile phone that was set aside and skillfully opened the game page.

As a result, the phone was snatched away by Jiang Yan behind him before the game was started.

"I've been playing for a long time today, I can't play any more, it's bad for my eyes." Jiang Yan's stern voice came from behind.

Wenbei "..."

Here we go again, Jiang Yan's recent daily limit.

She stretched out her hand to take back the mobile phone from Jiang Yan's hand, but Jiang Yan took the mobile phone and hid behind.

Face full of rejection.

"No." Jiang Yan said.

Wen Bei can't do it, let's do it, can't he stop playing?

Giving up his mobile phone, Wen Bei chose to read a book, and reached out to take the book on the table into his hand. Now Jiang Yan can't say anything, right?

Sure enough, Jiang Yan saw that Wen Bei was holding a book, so she didn't say anything more. After finishing Wen Bei's hair, Jiang Yan sat back at the table and studied by herself.

The room was silent for a moment.

What Wen Bei was holding was a novel of suspense and horror. He was frowning as he saw the climax and tide, and was about to turn the page, but a hand that fell from the sky took the book away.

Wen Bei: "..." What's wrong!

He looked up at Jiang Yan, only to see Jiang Yan put the book back on the table and said, "I've read it for a long time, let's take a break and read it again."

Wen Bei is completely helpless with Jiang Yan.

"I only watched it for less than half an hour." Wen Bei said helplessly.

"You can't look with your eyes for too long." Jiang Yan also knew that her actions would annoy Wen Bei, but it was all for Wen Bei's eyes.

"Why can't my eyes look too long? My eyes are fine..." Wen Bei was in the middle of speaking, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Recalling Jiang Yan’s behavior recently, if he looks at his phone or computer for a long time, he will put away the computer and phone to prevent himself from touching it. Not only that, but he also forces himself to eat some weird soup every day. I was forced to eat all the edible parts.

At that time, I didn't notice anything wrong, but now it seems...

Wen Beidao: "...Xiao Yan, do you know something?"

Jiang Yan didn't intend to hide it, and nodded, "Yes. Brother Zhou Li told me."

Wen Bei's heart tightened, Zhou Li has such a big mouth!

"What did he tell you?" Wen Bei asked slightly nervously.

"It's about your eyes." Jiang Yan didn't know where Wen Bei's nervousness came from, and said slowly.

"Just the eyes?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan said, "You shouldn't have kept it from me."

Wen Bei let out a sigh of relief, thankful that Zhou Li didn't talk nonsense about anything else.

"It's not an important thing, so keep it a secret." It's just that there is no need to say it.

"Brother Zhou Li said that you almost went blind." Jiang Yan remembered what Zhou Li said that day, and hugged Wen Bei in panic, "You almost lost sight."

Wen Bei patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, it was just a little bit close."

"My eyes are fine now, nothing is wrong..."

Jiang Yan interrupted him, "Don't lie to me." He raised his hand and took off Wen Bei's glasses, Wen Bei's vision suddenly became blurred, and he couldn't even see Jiang Yan's face in front of him up.

"If you take off your glasses, you can't see clearly. Does that mean nothing?" Jiang Yan frowned.

Wen Bei could not refute.

Jiang Yan put the glasses back on for him, and Wen Bei saw Jiang Yan's face clearly again.

"As long as you use your eyes too much, you will face the danger of blindness at any time..." Jiang Yan's eyes were slightly red, her brows were frowning, and her voice was trembling when she listened carefully, "Is this also called... nothing?"

Wen Bei knew Jiang Yan's intention to control his eye time these days.

"Brother... I'm afraid... I'm afraid that one day," Jiang Yan buried her head on Wen Bei's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "What if you can't see me..."