Now that I am like this, do you want to let me take the initiative to say it?

Impossible.

Jiang Yan slowly shrank his head into the collar, covered his coat tightly, not wanting to reveal his expression.

He wanted to escape from reality, but as he shrank, his mind began to appear inexplicably in his mind, and his face suddenly turned red and smoke was about to burst out from the top of his head.

bother!

Jiang Yan turned over angrily and was very dissatisfied.

Why is he so unconscious, and his elder brother seems so at ease? So calm and composed? So calm? Is his thoughts wrong? Jiang Peiliang just thinks it’s fun to tease him like this?

Too much? It's bullying him like this, a little gay man. He clearly has a very particular focus on traditional kung fu, but this young man really doesn't talk about martial ethics.

Uncle Li asked him in front: "What's wrong with the young master, is it uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yan sat down quickly and replied expressionlessly: "It's okay."

...Woooooo, born to give, he is very sorry.

Without saying a word all the way, Jiang Yan shrank his neck to the house, said hello to Jiang's father and mother, and quickly slipped into his room.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Peiliang put down his chopsticks indifferently and said coldly: "Your floor heating in your room is broken, and you are repairing."

Jiang Yan turned his back to him, and took back his feet, which had already stepped in half, and sat down in the living room with a drooping eyebrows.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but turn his eyes to see that it was cheap today. My brother wore a large cotton jacket with airtight sides. He didn't know when he went to take care of his hair. The ends of the hair were much shorter, but there was a small bunch of fluffy hair on the back of his neck, which exploded fluffy, looking like a small hair that Tony let go of.

It's not ugly, it's just a cute one.

Jiang Miao absent-mindedly didn't take a few bites. He was putting down the bowl and going over when he found that his elder brother had stood up, which was a little faster than himself.

Jiang Yichao had finished eating a long time ago and was playing games again. He sent food to his family with friends. When he saw Jiang Yan coming, he casually said, "Hair cut?"

"It's a little shorter." Jiang Yan touched his head a little uncomfortable, "I feel that his vision has become wider."

Jiang Yichao focused on playing games and didn't see his elder brother coming.

Jiang Yan was a little restless and didn't dare to move his butt while staying on the sofa. When Yu Guangli saw Jiang Peiliang slowly walking over, his heart beat a little faster.

Jiang Miao was much more agile, so he sat down next to him and took out his cell phone to play.

Jiang Yan immediately took a breath and relaxed a little.

This sofa only has two seats, so Jiang Peiliang will not sit next to him.

Sure enough, Jiang Peiliang paused, but unexpectedly, he did not find another place, but stood quietly beside Jiang Yan, behind the sofa.

It seemed that just after taking a shower, the familiar aura on his body was very strong, and almost flooded Jiang Yan's mouth and nose at this moment. He had no touch, no conversation, and even had no eyes to meet, but Jiang Yan couldn't help but stiffen his body.

"Brother," Jiang Miao asked while looking at his phone: "Will Gu Yan really come to our house for the New Year?"

Jiang Yan's ears were immediately erected higher than the TV antenna.

Jiang Peiliang said coldly: "I don't know."

Jiang Miao didn't say anything, just nodded.

Jiang Yan was still holding his breath secretly, and he felt a big hand on his head. He held back and didn't turn his head.

The real warrior will not be shaken by this little temptation!

Just as Jiang Peiliang was about to speak, he found that his hand was slowly sinking.

He lowered his eyes and found that Jiang Yan was stuffing his head into the collar at a uniform and slow speed, silently, but very firm.

Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows moved, his eyelashes closed halfway, and his face was still as plain as water. Only by looking closely could he tell the slight smile in his dark eyes.

Jiang Yan held his breath and refused to talk to him, so he didn't speak, but he just tried his best to put his hands down along the force.

Jiang Yan's neck was almost folded 3d after shrinking, and the cold big hand was still begging to his head. His face was almost red. Just as he was about to speak, he felt that his hands finally moved-

His fingers drooped slightly and he casually stroked the fluffy hair on the back of his neck.

Suddenly, a current-like touch sensation rushed straight from the back of his neck to the tip of his ear. Jiang Yan was not prepared and shook his whole body for a moment, and a short tremor sound came out of his throat.

Jiang Peiliang's fingers suddenly stood there.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Five seconds later, Jiang Yan's neck grew out with a whisper. He exposed the face from his neck to his ears from his collar, and slapped Jiang Peiliang's hand angrily: "Whatever you do!!"

Jiang Peiliang was also stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Don't be angry."

"Am I angry?! Who told you I was angry?" Jiang Yan continued to shout with a blushing face, but he couldn't say a complete sentence: "I, you..."

He didn't care whether the floor heating was warm or not, and went back to the room with a tremendous voice.

The door slammed.

Jiang Peiliang's face was plain, and he glanced at the two people on the sofa, followed him and knocked on the door.

Unfortunately, Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao witnessed the whole process: "..."

The air was as quiet as death.

Finally, Jiang Miao swallowed his saliva and broke the deadlock: "Hey, Jiang Yichao, do you think..."

I haven't discovered before why the way my elder brother and Jiang Yan get along is not like brothers, but more like...

Could it be that she couldn't help but think too much about the birth certificate? After all, no matter what? It's reasonable to be intimate between brothers, and neither brother nor Jiang Yan knew that the other party was not his biological child.

Jiang Miao's head was in chaos. Just as she was trying to convince herself, Jiang Yichao looked at her with a deep look that expressed her approval.

"I understand." Jiang Yichao said deeply: "I understand, I understand what you mean, and I feel the same way."

"Is that right?!" Jiang Miao hurriedly said as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw: "I think my brother is a little too polite to Jiang Yan..."

"I think my brother knows it." Jiang Yichao's eyes were calm, "Jiang Yan is not his biological child."

Jiang Miao frowned: "What you said is..."

If so, then everything can be explained, but it is inevitable that it is still a bit shocking.

"It must be like this. It is precisely because my elder brother understands that Jiang Yan is not our child, so he has to spend more time and give him more love so that he can thrive in love. And it is precisely because my brother's coldness and disdain for me on weekdays is really not because I am not good, but because Jiang Yan is too special. He needs his elder brother's special treatment to avoid showing off his strength." Jiang Yichao's expression gradually softened, as if at this moment, he understood all Jiang Peiliang's good intentions, and almost shed tears in his eyes:

"You said right, Miaomiao?"

Jiang Miao: “…”
Chapter completed!