Jiang Yan lay on his back for a long time, feeling his feet hanging by the bedside? He kicked them, and Jiang Peiliang's cold voice sounded: "Don't pretend to be dead."

"Brother," Jiang Yan was full of thought, but in the end he couldn't find an excuse that was reasonable, and said miserably: "Everyone is a man, you know."

Why is he so inauspicious? He watched the plane array performance for the first time in half a year, and even gave it to him before he even took off.

"I don't understand." Jiang Peiliang threw his cell phone back, "Aren't you very impatient?"

"Yes, but..." Jiang Yan struggled hard, "Although he was unwell, his body was still full of energy."

Jiang Peiliang had no brotherhood and slapped his dragon and tiger to death with a slap.

The air in the ward was silent, Jiang Yan was swollen with his face, wishing he could get into the crack of his pants to escape such embarrassing torture.

After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with what tricks he had, but only thought of? Halfway through, he suddenly began to doubt what type of video he had just stopped randomly.

No, is it the young man with white socks and black legs?

When Jiang Yan thought of this, he was afraid that his reputation would be harmed again, and he suddenly breathed and jumped up and grabbed the phone.

However, Jiang Peiliang's reaction was really too fast. As soon as he rolled up, his head was pressed down. He was suddenly in bed like a crazy salted fish, "Big, big brother, mobile phone--"

"It's over, and you'll start to jump over the dragon gate?" Jiang Peiliang's hand was loose, and his expression was very bad. "Give it? I'll lie down."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan whispered: "I didn't want to watch the airplane performance, I played the synthesized watermelon."

Jiang Peiliang looked at him and said coldly: "Shut up."

Jiang Yan closed his mouth tightly with good training, and was frightened.

Jiang Peiliang continued to clean up. Jiang Yan closed his mouth and his eyes were not idle. He floated over from time to time and finally said, "Brother, are you angry?"

Although my elder brother's expression was not as kind as before, it was obvious that he looked extremely bad now; and even if he talked too much before, my elder brother would not let him shut up.

But Jiang Peiliang did not admit it: "No."

"You have." Jiang Yan looked at him with a wise look, "Brother, you must be angry, I know."

Jiang Peiliang's expression moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"Tell me," Jiang Yan said with a little gritted teeth: "Is it because you have to accompany me tonight and can't go out with Brother Gu Yan? Go to play, so? Are you angry?"

Jiang Peiliang: “…”

Is it really impossible for dogs to spit out ivory?

"Sleep." Jiang Peiliang ignored him, took his clothes and went to the bathroom in the ward.

Jiang Yan heard the sound of water, sighed, and pulled his phone. When he saw it, it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

Even if you dance, you think it's too early, your elder brother wants him to go to bed.

He was bored and had no idea of ​​watching the plane array again. At about the same time, Liang Xishi sent a message.

It's just a regular work report, saying that the two male protagonists in "Green Years" are very successful these days, the situation is very good, and the popularity continues to rise; the variety show is also broadcast well, and the newcomers can gradually find work to do their own work.

At the end of the information, the conscientious Left Protector did not forget to bring in private goods, and asked Mr. Xiao Jiang what he had recently?

Jiang Yan squinted his eyes and trembled. He typed:

[Empression of Human Body Aesthetics]: Lying on the hospital bed.

Liang Xishi deserves to be the boss who cares about him, so he quickly replied to a few messages asking him about Ru? He? He. Jiang Yan's eyes were still swollen and it was inconvenient to type, so he simply pressed to open a video.

The left guardian saw the video request on the other end, and almost caught his nervous mobile phone. He quickly put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and then sorted out his appearance to ensure that he had no flaws and was perfect. He clicked solemnly to accept the video request-

As soon as I saw Jiang Yan's swollen face, it was a death angle that looked upward.

Liang Xishi: "?"

Jiang Yan coughed twice, "As you see, you are allergic."

Liang Xishi: "..."

"Why don't you talk?" Jiang Yan crunched a piece of the apple that his elder brother had just peeled, and said vaguely: "But it should be ready soon."

"I'm thinking..." Liang Xishi paused for a moment and said hard: "You really don't treat me as an outsider."

Good guy, if I had a screenshot of this? Go, the three thousand iron fans of Dajiang bones will probably turn into single digits overnight.

Jiang Yan hummed twice, but was bored anyway, so he started talking to Liang Xishi about the big mountain. He was arguing about how much horsepower Xiao Xu'an's motorcycle was? When he had a click, the bathroom door opened.

Jiang Peiliang walked out in water vapor. When he saw Jiang Yan holding his phone, he immediately frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, brother, I've finished washing." Jiang Yan said with a swollen face: "Video with Liang Xi."

Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and Liang Xishi's heart was shocked, no less than him, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you washing?"

"Take a bath." Jiang Yan laughed at his stupid question, "Will you wash the floor?"

Liang Xishi's pupils lost their focal length.

At night, a lonely man and a widow man live in the same room—

Suddenly, the camera turned around and Jiang Yan's mobile phone seemed to be picked up. His pupils were quaking, and he met Jiang Peiliang on the other side of the camera.

Liang Xishi: "...Hello, Master."

Damn, I'm stuck in awkward position.

Jiang Peiliang held Jiang Yan's mobile phone with one hand, and easily suppressed Jiang Yan's struggle with the other hand, and said to Liang Xishi expressionlessly: "He is going to sleep, and he will say something after he has something to do."

Liang Xishi relates the video very sensible.

"Brother," Jiang Yan was very dissatisfied with his dictatorship, "It's only nine o'clock!"

Nowadays, elementary school students don’t go to bed so early!!

Jiang Peiliang was unmoved?: "You should go to bed."

Jiang Yan's anger arose from his heart, and he was so angry that he was brave. He rushed to Jiang Peiliang for a full three seconds!

Three seconds later, he obediently rolled up the quilt and said, "Good night, brother."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him and turned off the headlights, leaving only a small, dim light beside the bed.

The nurse sent the bed with him was not very big, and with his body, his feet were probably just on the edge. Jiang Peiliang took the computer he had just asked for, and flipped through the folded quilt.

Jiang Yan hid in the quilt and looked at his elder brother.

Jiang Peiliang faced him, wearing thin clothes, and his tight hands and arms were pulled out with graceful lines, and the deep collarbone could be seen at the collar, with a slender figure, but not slim at all.

Looking at him in front of this way, I felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Jiang Yan blinked.

I have seen it all the things I should see or not, but now the two are alone, with the bed close to him, which makes him feel a little nervous.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing next door, and Jiang Peiliang got on the bed, and then the computer light lit up.

Jiang Yan couldn't stop talking, and he called: "Brother."

"I'm here to accompany the bed," Jiang Peiliang didn't turn around and looked at the screen intently and said, "I'm not here to accompany the chat."

Jiang Yan refused to give in: "I'll add money."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't make trouble."

"Get off early, go back tomorrow."

"oh……"

Jiang Yan closed his eyes obediently, and after a while, he came to act like a demon: "Brother, I can't sleep."

Jiang Peiliang exhaled, "Do you want me to knock you out?"

"...No." Jiang Yan was very shameless: "I have been like this since I was a child. I couldn't sleep without holding anything on my hands."

He didn't lie. It's certain that he always had a pillow at home. If he really didn't have a pillow, he had to hold a quilt? He could only sleep if he didn't have a pillow.

Jiang Peiliang was silent for a moment and said, "There is no pillow here."

Jiang Yan started to hum again, "So? I said I can't sleep..."

Jiang Peiliang didn't say anything, threw his pillow over and said warningly: "It's almost done."

Jiang Yan didn't dare to take it away, and then he put the pillow back.

Jiang Peiliang turned his head and saw him crawling to the edge of his bed with his butt sticking out, and his heart suddenly jumped: "What are you doing?"

"No need." Jiang Yan crawled back again, closed his eyes and rested: "I fell asleep after chatting with my elder brother."

The single ward of this hospital is not very large. The accompanying bed and the bed are tightly attached. Except for the bed being slightly higher, it almost looks like a double bed, and the distance between the two is only an arm.

Jiang Peiliang looked at the work that he had done on the screen for half an hour but did nothing, closed the computer with a cold face, "What are you talking about?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yan was very energetic: "Second brother is here? Why do you have to go to the mine?"

"Everyone has a different way of training, and it is his own choice."

"Brother, how do you feel about Brother Gu Yan?"

"Why keep mentioning him?"

“…He looks good!”
To be continued...