Jiang Peiliang didn't urge him, and he looked at him leisurely. Finally, at the tenth and sixth second, Jiang Yan took a deep breath and wanted to speak, but because he had held his breath for too long, he let out a tactful pig cry.

Jiang Yan: "..."

His face suddenly turned red and rose to the next level.

Jiang Peiliang took his hand back, stood up and said lightly: "So obedient."

"Brother," Jiang Yan heard a sarcastic aura from these short three words, but he changed his mind and said, "Don't always do this in the future."

Jiang Peiliang: "Which?"

"That's right," Jiang Yan remembered that his elder brother pinched his face just now, and suddenly felt a burst of hot phantom pain on his cheeks, and hesitated: "That's just now."

Jiang Peiliang: "Where was just now?"

"Brother!" Jiang Yan closed his eyes and shouted: "How can men be pinched at their faces at will?"

This is related to his masculine dignity!

"That's it." Jiang Peiliang glanced at him and looked as usual: "Then are you still angry?"

"..." Jiang Yan closed his eyes and thought for a while, and found that he was not? He was not angry, and even wanted to hehe.

But the dignity of men is unquestionable! Although Jiang Yan was no longer angry, he still wanted to act like annoyed and said angrily: "Of course I'm angry!"

"Is that true?" Jiang Peiliangbu replied indifferently, "Is it because of this?"

Jiang Yan whispered in a low voice: "You care so much..."

Jiang Peiliang walked back to the bed with a expressionless expression, slowly unbuttoned the buttons. Before he could take off his clothes, he heard Jiang Yan beside him screaming: "Brother, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Jiang Peiliang stopped his hands and looked indifferent, "Didn't you? Are you asking me to have a good rest?"

"But, but..." Jiang Yan felt that he had no position to refute, so he could only repeat: "I'm still angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows slightly raised, and he suddenly felt that what he had just said was so stupid that he could not look directly at.

...It was like a little wife whispering and saying that I was still angry, how could you go to bed by yourself? Husband, you said something, and your whole body was exuding the aura of "Why aren't you? Come and coax me."

Jiang Peiliang hangs him, changes his pajamas on his own, goes to bed to rest, pulls the quilt, closes his eyes and says, "Switch off the lights."

Jiang Yan: "..."

His cheeks bulged out again. He stood up, but he didn't dare to say anything. He walked to the bed with earth-shaking steps, like a primitive beast, and knocked out the lamp with a snap.

Rumbled to the door, Jiang Yan looked back, but his elder brother was still silent, and he couldn't help but stressed: "I'm still angry."

"I know." Jiang Peiliang's low voice finally came from the quiet place, with a smile that was not easy to detect: "...but I'm very happy."

The next morning.

The air ticket was booked at noon, and Liang Xishi got up early in the morning. Not only did he have to pack his luggage, but he also had to settle Qin Yan's family.

When he went downstairs, he happened to run into Mr. Xiao Jiang.

Jiang Yan didn't know what he was doing, so he took a plate of scrambled eggs and kindly picked out all the eggs. He was working hard to eat the tomatoes, making strange noises from time to time.

"Good morning, Mr. Xiao Jiang." Liang Xishi leaned over and said hello, "What are you doing?"

Jiangyan took a bite of tomatoes.

Liang Xishi paused: "Hello? Can you see me?"

Jiangyan took another bite of tomatoes.

Qin Yan poked his fluffy head from behind, looking worried: "What's wrong with the boss?"

"No?" Liang Xishi Gao Qing said, "Maybe some lesions suddenly occurred in the brainstem, and Mr. Xiao Jiang didn't? I thought, we have to understand."

Jiang Yan suddenly came back to his senses: "What are you talking about?"

"Mr. Xiao Jiang, have you finished packing your luggage? You're about to leave." Liang Xishi pretended that nothing happened, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Come on, let Xiao Qin say hello to you."

Qin Yan poked his head over with enthusiasm, held Jiang Yan's hand, and said, "A wonderful day starts with seeing you!"

"Yes, that's right." Liang Xishi said it again, "A beautiful day starts with seeing you."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He looked at Liang Xishi's haggard little yellow face, and compared Qin Yu's radiant little black face, and felt that although it sounded the same, Liang Xishi actually said, "A day that is not good starts from seeing you."

It was noon and everyone boarded the plane. Jiang Yan was naturally sitting with his elder brother. Qin Yan and Liang Xishi sat together, leaving only Gu Yan alone with miserable miserable feelings.

I wonder if it was because of the rest. Jiang Peiliang's face looked much better today than before. After getting sick, it made him look even colder. Jiang Yan sat down next to him a little awkwardly, and always felt a little upset.

...What did the big brother say yesterday mean?

Although he is slow, he is not so slow, and it is wrong to think about it carefully. The eldest brother is definitely interested in him! He guaranteed his experience in reading rich literary works for many years! It is definitely!

But why?

Because at least so far, he is still the son of the Jiang family, Jiang Peiliang's youngest younger brother, and the eldest brother cannot know if he is his biological child.

How could a person like Jiang Peiliang attack his younger brother?

No? No matter how you think, you don’t think it’s possible.

The plane took off, but after a few hours of itinerary, Jiang Yan was not sleepy, just closed his eyes and was in a disordered mood.

It is said that people are most likely to be sentimental when they are idle. Jiang Yan closes his eyes and pretends to be asleep. People are not asleep. However, at noon, they suddenly start to think randomly.

He had never been in love in his previous life, and had never even liked anyone. He had no experience in this kind of tug-of-war between you and me? No, he could not guess the other person's thoughts.

Or to be more blunt, he likes Jiang Peiliang, but he doesn't think he can make a perfect happy end. If this is really just a misunderstanding? or his illusion, it will be even more broken with just a poke, and then it will be too embarrassing.

...and it is in such a world.

Jiang Yan wrinkled his face.

He never forgot that this is a book, this is the world in the book, the eldest brother is the eldest brother in the book, no? I know when it will disappear.

Perhaps when he woke up, he was no longer Jiang Yan, and there would be Jiang Peiliang again.

...He admitted that he was just a little cowardly, he didn't dare to go further.

The light outside the window was very strong, and Jiang Yan's eyelashes trembled twice.

He heard the stroking of the clothes beside him, Jiang Peiliang leaned over slightly and gently pulled the blindfold down. The cool breath that had never changed was transmitted over his body and quickly left. Jiang Yan felt a little unhappy in the suddenly dark world.

Don’t you know how long it took, Jiang Peiliang’s always cold voice sounded: “What are you thinking?”

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, but it was really so suffocating that he simply opened his eyes and turned his head to mutter, "It's nothing."

"Nothing?" Jiang Peiliang said lightly: "You can hang an oil bottle on your mouth."

Jiang Yan couldn't help it? He turned his head and said, "Why do you always make fun of the child..."

"I'm finally willing to look at me." Jiang Peiliang didn't? He met his gaze without hesitation, his face as usual, and repeated again: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Yan looked at his cold eyebrows and finally lowered his head and said, "It's nothing."

He was dejected and felt that he was simply a little wrong with him.

Suddenly, a cold big hand walked around his face and gently pressed against the ends of his hanging hair. Then Jiang Peiliang said, "The hair is long."

"...Well." Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at it. He had not had the intention to trim his hair when he came here. It was already a little longer and was still a little curly. "Cut it when you go back."

He sniffed, but felt that the big hand on the end of his hair did not leave, but moved slightly.

Jiang Yan turned his head in confusion.

At this moment, Jiang Yan subconsciously closed his eyes after his cool fingers bypassed the ends of his hair.

The slightly red eyes were heard from the end of the eyes, and the knuckles were gently rubbed past and left at once. Such small movements at the ambiguous boundaries seemed to be done unintentionally, and seemed to be comforting intentionally. Jiang Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Jiang Yan." Jiang Peiliang called his name and said deeply: "Just as you like."

With a sentence without any end, Jiang Yan clenched his hand and said, "Yes."

After saying that, Jiang Peiliang withdrew his movements and turned around and sat upright. At the angle where Jiang Yan couldn't see, his expression was calm, but there seemed to be some incomprehensible subtle emotions that were constantly surging.

He thought Jiang Yan.

...It's really easy to understand.

It was getting late, and the group returned to Jiangzhai.

"Let's forget it when we come back," Jiang Yan seemed to have regained a little bit of his spirit, but the only remaining spirit was used to criticize Gu Yan. "You are too? What are you doing when you come back? Your family is obviously on the way."

"Young Master, do you care about the heaven and earth, and do others' visits?" Gu Yan smiled and felt very angry that he was alone on the plane. "I am here to report the work results to Uncle Jiang. Everyone is very welcome. Why are you the only one who wants to drive me away?"

"Ah, brother! Jiang Yan!" Jiang Miao first noticed them and greeted them enthusiastically, "I'll come back when I'm back, why do you still bring something?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Damn it, is it his illusion? Why does he feel that he is connotated?

Jiang Peiliang touched Jiang Miao's head, and the group walked into the living room and saw a sweet potato jumping on the dancing machine.

"He recently said he wanted to exercise and play games at the same time," Jiang Miao explained speechlessly, "and moved this dancing machine back."

"Brother is back?" Jiang Yichao jumped up panting, "I'll be fine soon. This song is only three minutes!"

Jiang Yan stood there and watched Jiang Yichao dance the whole song. At the end, he only had one thought in his mind.
To be continued...