"Baby, you don't have to go to class today, Mom has asked you for leave." Yang Xiaoyu said, looking at Wanqiu's face, which was a little whiter than usual, even though he was still in good spirits, he was distressed, "Let's go back and sleep for a while." ”

Wan Qiu heard that he had asked for leave, and Wan Qiu, who had never asked for leave and never went to class, secretly hid a little bit of guilt.

But if you can......

He actually didn't really want to leave Chu Yigui's side.

His brother was still a sick man.

The sick need to be taken care of.

Wan Qiu quietly acquiesced in not going to school.

When he woke up in the morning, Wan Qiu took Chu Yigui's temperature.

It doesn't seem to burn.

In the morning, the private doctor came and saw Chu Yigui's condition, and only prescribed medicine, saying that he should rest more, pay attention to keeping warm, and if there is another problem, he needs an infusion.

Yang Xiaoyu also wanted to be at home, but after thinking for a while, she decided that everything would be business as usual.

Just as Chu Jianshu said, all her abnormalities will bring pressure to Wanqiu.

There are white butlers in the house, and the white butlers are more caring for people than they are.

Now Chu Yigui seems to need rest more than companionship.

"Mom is going to work today, and baby is going to take good care of my brother at home." Yang Xiaoyu's voice was as intimate as ever.

It's just that Wan Qiu, who was standing in front of her, didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

"Mom." Wan Qiu raised his head slightly and looked up at Yang Xiaoyu, "I shouldn't have run out without permission yesterday, I'm sorry." ”

Wanqiu always knows when to apologize.

Wan Qiu will not do anything wrong and be sloppy.

He still chose the most suitable time and took the initiative to apologize to his angry mother.

Yang Xiaoyu sighed unconsciously, no matter how hard she tried to cover it up, Wanqiu would still see it.

Yang Xiaoyu cupped Wanqiu's cheeks with both hands and replied seriously: "It's okay, the baby is not doing bad things, it's the mother who overreacted, don't care, baby, you know?" ”

Yang Xiaoyu could notice that Wan Qiu was observing her, observing as always.

And Yang Xiaoyu is also sincere, and she doesn't want to blame Wanqiu.

"Yes, Mom." Wan Qiu responded seriously, "Be careful on the road." ”

Yang Xiaoyu's expression softened too much.

"Our Wanqiu is really a veritable baby." Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but kiss Wanqiu's forehead, leaving a little lipstick mark with a bad taste.

Yang Xiaoyu said goodbye to Wan Qiu, but before saying goodbye, his eyes looked at Yang Ze with a vague look.

Yang, as always, was ready to leave.

He seemed to be doing business as usual, but for some reason he seemed to be more serious and cold than usual.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Jianshu, but Chu Jianshu didn't seem to have the idea of talking to Yang Ze.

In the end, Yang Xiaoyu could only temporarily put aside their messy affairs in the family.

Wan Qiu stood at the door and watched Yang Xiaoyu and Chu Jianshu leave.

And this time, Yang was the last to leave.

Wan Qiu raised his head and looked at the tall Yang Ze.

This morning is still overcast and the sun has not yet appeared.

Yang Ze's tall shadow was still pressed on Wanqiu's body like a mountain.

Wan Qiu knew that Yang was unhappy.

"Wanqiu, I'm leaving." Yang Ze lowered his eyes and looked at Wan Qiu, but still asked, "Is there anything you want me to bring back for you today?" ”

Yang Ze's voice always seemed to be very low.

But Wan Qiu still heard that in this low voice, it was different from usual.

Wan Qiu wanted to apologize to Yang Ze.

But Wan Qiu didn't feel that now was the time to apologize.

His second brother looked a little bad.

It was tight, like a ruler that was about to break when a weight had been pressed on both ends of the air.

"I ......," Wanqiu thought, "and I want a balloon." ”

Yang thought about it and said, "What kind of balloon?" ”

"Balloons like the cartoon 'New World of Fruits.'"

Wan Qiu said, but he just wanted to talk to Yang Ze.

"Okay." It seemed that he had received Wan Qiu's request, and Yang Ze's expression relaxed for a short time.

It's just that Yang still hasn't left.

Wan Qiu also stood quietly in front of Yang Ze, waiting.

"See you in the evening, Wanqiu."

But in the end, Yang didn't say anything to Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu watched Yang get into the car and drove away.

Wan Qiu unconsciously held the place that was held by Yang Ze on his shoulder.

In that brief moment, he even felt that Yang Ze's face was even more distorted than the ghost crying and dying in the ghost movie.

Wanqiu didn't know what it was.

Even though everything seemed normal now, Wan Qiu could no longer deceive himself.

Everything that is happening in front of him now.

None of them are normal.

Wan Qiu returned to Chu Yigui's side.

Chu Yigui had breakfast in the room, but didn't get up.

When Wan Qiu entered the room, he saw Chu Yigui wearing a thin coat at this time, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at his mobile phone.

Wan Qiu's mobile phone and bracelet have been brought back, and Wan Qiu has always carried them with him, and he doesn't dare to secretly put them down.

"Li Shuo sent me a message, saying that you have never replied to Fu Zhengyu's message." After Chu Yigui saw Wan Qiu, he said to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu was stunned, turned on his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw Fu Zhengyu sending several messages.

Among them were phone calls.

Wan Qiu hugged his mobile phone and didn't know whether to reply or not.

"I've already helped my brother and Li Shuo tell him, let him tell Fu Zhengyu, now Fu Zhengyu is still in school, probably can't use a mobile phone." Chu Yigui said to Wan Qiu.

Even when he was sick, Chu Yigui could still deal with things that Wan Qiu didn't know how to do.

It's like you can do anything.

But Chu Yigui is not omnipotent, he will get sick.

Wan Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, a little silent.

Apparently this time he didn't do anything, and even made the family weird.

Chu Yigui suddenly said, "Thank you, brother, for taking care of me when I needed you." ”

Wan Qiu was stunned.

He pursed his lips, not knowing how he should accept the thank you.

Chu Yigui's face was a little pale, but because the fever had subsided, his thoughts were still clear.

"Brother, it's not your fault." Chu Yigui said very seriously, "If my brother thinks that this time it is my brother's fault, are you blaming me?" ”

Wan Qiu raised his head suddenly, and met Chu Yigui's soft smile.

"If I don't have a birthday, then my brother won't ......"

"No......" Wan Qiu's eyes were very erratic, and his anxiety was even more sad because of Chu Yigui's words, "It's not like this, it's not ......"

Wan Qiu was eager to refute.

But he couldn't find a more accurate word to refute it.

Chu Yigui seemed to be deliberately making Wan Qiu anxious.

In the chaos, Chu Yigui smiled.

A crisp laugh with a cold hoarseness.

"Look, brother, if I blame myself, you're going to be upset, aren't you?"

Wan Qiu opened his mouth, unable to refute.

His younger brother was always saying the right thing.

"So brother, there's no need to blame yourself, it's not a fault."

Wan Qiu didn't answer for a long time.

But the anxiety that was tightly wrapped around his emotions seemed to have withdrawn from Wan Qiu's emotions little by little because of Chu Yigui's words.

"Brother, close the curtains, we haven't slept well." Chu Yigui said.

Blackout curtains with a good blackout effect, once closed, bring the whole interior into the darkness.

Chu Yigui looked at the light that was not bright: "It's also cloudy today, will it snow?" ”

Wan Qiu shook his head, he didn't know.

"Brother." Chu Yigui patted the bed on the side.