What if my brother is sick

"That's why you leave the company alone and go to school to be a teacher..." Zhou Li turned over the test paper in his hand and continued, "Aren't you here to make trouble for yourself... "

In order to be able to have a barbecue on the balcony tonight, Zhou Li volunteered to correct the test paper for Wen Bei, talking about Wen Bei while correcting.

Wen Bei quickly calculated the score on one test paper, and it was another failure, "Didn't I have some difficulties at the time?" He raised his head and glanced at the kitchen. Jiang Yan, who was suddenly called to the kitchen by Wen Bei on the way to correct the test paper, He and Qin Ran are preparing the ingredients for the evening barbecue.

Zhou Li followed his gaze and nodded, "That's right..." He twirled the red pen around his finger, "But haven't you both settled down now? Why don't you just quit..."

Zhou Li also had selfish intentions. If Wen Bei quit this job, he would be able to devote himself to the company, which would make him feel much easier.

Wen Bei glanced at him lightly, "Don't think I don't know the thoughts in your stomach..."

Zhou Li shrugged indifferently.

"Actually, I have plans..." Wen Bei said slowly.

Zhou Li's eyes lit up.

"It's just..." Wen Bei sorted out the corrected test papers and put them aside, then picked up new ones and continued to correct, "We have to wait until Xiao Yan graduates."

"I'll quit when he graduates from No. [-] Middle School," Wen Bei said.

"Besides, I'm wearing the vest of this people's teacher, and with that little salary every month, it's the best way to fool Xu Hui."

Zhou Li: "..."

He nodded, did not continue to say anything, and changed the subject: "You and Jiang Yan...how far have you reached?"

Zhou Li, the king of gossip, is here.

Wen Bei: "..."

"Which step is it?" Wen Bei pretended to be stupid.

Zhou Li touched his shoulder, "Hey, don't be stupid, you know what I'm asking." He glanced at the kitchen and lowered his voice, "Did you..." The last few words were too revealing, and Wen North automatic silencer.

Zhou Li had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, which was slapped away by Wen Bei's cruel slap, "What are you thinking! Xiao Yan is still a child!"

Zhou Li touched his face aggrievedly, you also know he is a child...

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After Wen Bei's unremitting efforts, the test papers that were too many to die for were finally finished. Wen Bei stood up and stretched. After correcting the test papers for so long, his eyes began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yan paid attention to Wen Bei all the time, seeing Wen Bei lowering his head and rubbing his eyes, he knew that his eyes must be uncomfortable, so he ran into the room and took out a bottle of eye drops, and dripped them on Wen Bei with distress.

After dripping eye drops, the astringent pain in the eyes eased a little.

Zhou Li squatted on the ground, watching Qin Ran fiddling with the parts of the grill, pretending to be helping, but in fact adding to Qin Ran's troubles, Qin Ran was reluctant to talk about him, so he could only watch him pretend to be wrong, and then silently After going back and forth like this, Wen Bei went to the landlord to get the balcony key and chatted with the landlord for a while, and when he came back, the two of them on the ground were still tinkering with the grill.

Wen Bei couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and dragged Zhou Li away by the collar, "Don't make trouble."

As soon as Zhou Li left, Qin Ran installed the barbecue grill in twos and twos without delay. Wen Bei was about to ask Jiang Yan to go up to the balcony together, but Jiang Yan called at this time.

"I'll go up later." Jiang Yan looked at the phone and paused for a while before looking up at Wen Beidao.

Wen Bei did not doubt that he was there, nodded, and went up with Zhou Li and Qin Ran first.

The balcony is usually not open to the public. If you need to use it, you have to apply for it with the landlord in advance. However, Wenbei and the landlord are neighbors and usually get along well with the landlord’s mother-in-law. When they asked to use the balcony for barbecue, the landlord gave the key without saying a word. He even forced a whole frozen watermelon to Wenbei.

Wen Bei couldn't shirk it, so he could only accept it.

"Wow, where did such a big watermelon come from?" Zhou Li stepped forward and patted the surface of the watermelon, "It's quite loud, it must be very sweet."

Wen Bei put the watermelon on the table where they put the ingredients, his eyes lit up looking at the watermelon, "The landlord gave it." He picked up the knife and cut the watermelon neatly.

In Wen Bei's heart, watermelon is like a white moonlight, but his stomach has a grudge against watermelon, and if he eats too much, his stomach will hurt.

Jiang Yan usually limits the amount she eats, only allowing a small piece to eat. Every time she buys watermelon and goes home, she can only watch helplessly.

But such a thing as eating only a small piece of watermelon...is not something humans can do!

In front of watermelon, there is no pain.Before Jiang Yan came up, he quickly gnawed a piece to comfort himself.

Zhou Li called Qin Ran to come over and eat watermelon together. When he looked down, he was immediately startled by the way Wen Bei was eating watermelon.

"No... How many years have you eaten watermelon?" Zhou Li was so frightened that he even dropped the watermelon from his mouth, and his hands were stained with red juice.

Qin Ran took out a tissue from the side without saying a word, silently helped him wipe his hands clean, and wiped off the watermelon seeds stuck to his mouth along the way.

Wen Beixin said that you don't understand, and continued to nibble silently. When he was about to reach out for the third piece, Jiang Yan appeared.

"elder brother."

Wen Bei's outstretched hand trembled in fright.

Jiang Yan looked at the watermelon rind on the ground, and frowned at Wen Bei, "Did you eat these?"

Wen Bei didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I dare not eat so much, he ate all of these." Wen Bei threw the pot to Zhou Li, the hint in his eyes was very obvious.

Jiang Yan turned to look at Zhou Li. Zhou Li was at a loss, but he still received Wen Bei's hint tacitly, and nodded, "That's right, I ate it all, and your brother hasn't eaten it yet."

Wen Bei nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Yan pursed her lips, not knowing whether she believed it or not, "...you have a bad stomach, don't eat too much." He reached out to touch the watermelon and frowned, "It's still ice."

Wen Bei changed the subject with a smile, "It's from the landlady's mother-in-law, let's eat a piece."

Jiang Yan shook her head, "No need." He walked to the grill and said slowly, "What do you want to eat, I'll grill it for you."

Wen Bei's smile narrowed slightly, "...just bake what you like, and leave me alone."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wen Bei always felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Yan after the phone call.

that phone...

Wen Bei was in a trance, when Zhou Li touched his face with a can of cold beer, and then he came back to his senses.

"Don't be fascinated by staring at your Jiang Yan in public." Zhou Li raised his head and took a sip of beer, and sat down beside him, "I want to eat chicken wings."

The latter sentence was addressed to Qin Ran.

Without saying a word, Qin Ran picked up a chicken wing and started to roast it.

Wen Beidao: "Nothing."

Zhou Li felt that Wen Bei's mood was not too high, and asked, "What's the matter with you, you are depressed at the funeral?"

Wen Bei blinked, "Is there?"

"Yes, I have."

"You saw it."

Really something?Zhou Li asked with concern, "What's the matter? Tell me about it?"

Wen Bei was a little moved, "It's nothing, it's just that I can't eat the third piece of watermelon, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Zhou Li: "..." Damn...