Xueba looks at me with more loving eyes

When Gu Zhiyuan arrived, Gu Xiaoyuan was crying.

He answered Gu Zhiyuan's call, and opened the door of the entrance crying, "Brother, brother..."

Gu Xiaoyuan was sobbing, he couldn't finish his words, he pouted and cried to the only adult he could rely on now.

"Don't worry, just speak slowly." Gu Zhiyuan wiped the sweat from his brow, he really had no experience dealing with such a young child, so he could only stutter and follow the dogma.

Gu Xiaoyuan wanted to open up and let Gu Zhiyuan come in, but he gave way halfway and looked up.

"..."

The tallest brother!

Gu Xiaoyuan's breathing stagnates.

At this moment, Gu Xiaoyuan forgot to cry, his mind went blank, and he stretched out his hand to close the door completely according to instinct.

Gu Zhiyuan was about to take off his shoes, he blocked the door that was coming towards him, he was in doubt: "What are you doing?"

"You, it's you..." Gu Xiaoyuan stammered, "How could it be you!"

"You didn't call me to come." Gu Zhiyuan was not good at dealing with crying children, and now Gu Xiaoyuan unexpectedly became a little normal.

At least that's how it seemed to him.

On the contrary, Gu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his actions became much more efficient.

"I didn't, oh, yes, but!" Gu Xiaoyuan's chaotic brain made him not know what he was talking about. He really wanted to refute Gu Zhiyuan, but Gu Zhiyuan was right.

It was indeed he who called the person to come over, and it was Gu Zhiyuan who he swore that he would be a good person.

how so!

No one has ever told him that Gu Zhiyuan might be a bad person.

"Where's Wen Mian?" Gu Zhiyuan stopped talking to him, he took off his shoes, walked in, and closed the door.

Gu Xiaoyuan was anxious to death.

He felt that Gu Zhiyuan couldn't be allowed in, but it was too late, brother Wen Mian was going through a life-and-death crisis.

On balance, Wen Mian's elder brother's life is obviously more important, and Wen Mian has already sworn that when he grows up, he will marry him and will never be abducted by others.

Gu Xiaoyuan was heartbroken, and he trotted up: "Come with me."

Gu Zhiyuan followed.

Without Gu Xiaoyuan's Mount Tai attack, Wen Mian has relaxed a lot in comparison.

When Gu Zhiyuan arrived, Wen Mian was lying on the bed in a semi-conscious state. He didn't need to take his temperature to know that he must have a fever.

"Give way." Gu Zhiyuan glanced at the little boy who was standing at his feet, who was especially restless for some reason.

Gu Xiaoyuan took a step back slowly: "You will save him!"

"It's just a fever, don't worry too much." Gu Zhiyuan nodded.

He took out the thermometer he bought at the pharmacy on the way, shook it, lifted the quilt, and wanted to put it under Wen Mian's armpit. Unexpectedly, when half of it was lifted, Gu Xiaoyuan came over nervously, holding the quilt Jiao: "What do you want to do, my brother has a fever and is still covered with a quilt."

He brought out his poor little common sense.

"Take your temperature." Gu Zhiyuan replied concisely.

He frowned, what happened to the kid in front of him.

Obviously he was the one who called and called him over in a doomsday tone, but after he was really called over, he was hostile to him everywhere.

He always felt that the child was hostile towards him.

But why.

Gu Xiaoyuan took a step back.

He opened his eyes wide and watched Gu Zhiyuan clamp the thermometer under Wen Mian's armpit, and then covered it with the quilt.

"..."

"You... are you and Wen Mian the only ones at home?" Gu Zhiyuan took advantage of this time to try to get some information.

Gu Xiaoyuan hesitated.

Is it really okay for him to tell all this to this unknown person.

Gu Zhiyuan's frown deepened, this kid is so strange.

"I'm going to call and ask for a leave." Gu Zhiyuan didn't wait for Gu Xiaoyuan to answer, he made a phone call, and asked Wen Mian and himself for a leave.

"Huh?" Li Jiang was sure he had heard correctly.

"I said, Wen Mian is sick, I will ask him for leave, I will also ask for leave, I will take care of him." Gu Zhiyuan stated the facts indifferently.

Li Jiang: "..." As an excellent Chinese teacher, he can understand every word Gu Zhiyuan said, but why can't he understand it together.

It's none of your business that Wenmian is sick, how do you know, why you ask for leave for Wenmian, why should you ask for leave to take care of Wenmian when he is sick?

Li Jiang chewed this passage in his mouth repeatedly, but finally failed to throw out a single word.

Incredible.

"You!" Li Jiang suddenly raised the volume.

"Did you go to fight? Wen Mian was injured. You are in the hospital now?" Li Jiang interpreted and analyzed.

"It's hard for you to be our Chinese teacher. How did you extract completely irrelevant things from the sentences I gave you?" Gu Zhiyuan couldn't hold back his sarcasm.

"Forget it, I'll tell you when Wen Mian wakes up, I'm going to give him medicine." After Gu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Li Jiang in a daze.

Ah this...

If you think about it carefully, it seems that he first asked Wen Mian to take good care of Gu Zhiyuan, hoping that they could have a beautiful friendship.

...just a little beyond his expectations.

Gu Zhiyuan hung up the phone, checked that the time was almost up, and took out the thermometer.

Celsius.

Because it is caught under the armpit, that is 39 degrees.

It is already a very dangerous value.

Gu Zhiyuan took out the fever medicine and asked Gu Xiaoyuan to get a glass of water.

Gu Xiaoyuan was very worried about the fact that Gu Zhiyuan was left in the room with Wen Mian, so he didn't leave for a long time.

"Forget it, I'll go get some water, don't drop the cup for a while, you little kid." Gu Zhiyuan was about to go out when Gu Xiaoyuan suddenly exploded.

"Why don't you just get some water, what's so difficult about it!" Gu Xiaoyuan ran out excitedly, and came back with a glass of warm water after a while.

Gu Zhiyuan took the water glass, and took out two pills according to the dosage on the instructions.

He looked at Wen Mian lying on the bed, and lightly patted his shoulder: "Wake up, take your medicine."

Wen Mian lay on the beach for an unknown amount of time, looking at the terrible hot sun hanging in the sky, he kept wondering what happened.

It really is a dream.

Wen Mian looked at the sun and thought.

In real life, it is impossible to stare straight at such a hot sun, but now he can look directly at the sun.

Like a poached egg.Wen Mian made a conclusion.

He is hungry.

Hey.

Suddenly, the poached egg hanging in the sky, no, it was the sun, and a human face slowly emerged from it.

Wen Mian widened her eyes in horror.

Damn, what's going on, the beach and ocean dream, which was originally a warm dream, is finally going out of control and turning into a horror story.

Gu Zhiyuan's iceberg face with a paralyzed face for ten thousand years appeared on the sun.

Come on, it really is a horror story.

help~~

Two seconds later, Gu Zhiyuan's version of Father Sun opened his mouth: "Wen Mian, wake up."

"Wen Mian, wake up." Gu Zhiyuan shook Wen Mian.

I don't know what's going on, although Wen Mian had a high fever just now, he was still peaceful and slept soundly, but after he tried to wake him up just now, Wen Mian seemed to be hit by a ghost and saw something terrible Something, the whole person trembled unconsciously.

...Is he that scary?

At the same time, Gu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, he rushed forward, hugged Wen Mian, and shouted at Gu Zhiyuan: "You really are a bad person!"

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

It was obviously you, a little radish, who called him here, so don't splash dirty water.

Gu Zhiyuan's brows twitched, but he also knew that now was not the time to be angry with a child.

While Wen Mian in the dream was scared to death by Gu Zhiyuan's father-in-law Taiyang, the calm beach suddenly rioted, and the gentle sand imitated the waves, creating a tsunami-like effect.

The sand under his body began to flow, and when it was done, it was pulled up in all directions, and rushed towards him overwhelmingly.

Wen Mian was startled awake.

"Cough cough." Wen Mian coughed twice.

Gu Xiaoyuan hugged Wen Mian tightly: "Brother, are you awake?"

Wen Mian: "...Xiao, Xiaoyuan..."

Wen Mian's hand in the quilt is in the state of Erkang's hand.

"I'm here!"

Wen Mian: "Can you..."

Gu Zhiyuan picked up the child and put it on the ground.

Wen Mian finally felt saved.

No wonder he had such terrible dreams, it turned out that the culprit was Gu Xiaoyuan.

Gu Xiaoyuan's eyes were filled with tears, Wen Mian wanted to comfort him, he knew what happened when he woke up, such a young child must be very scared and flustered seeing the only adult in the family sick.

But now he can't protect himself, and he can't even speak.

"It's okay, brother is okay." Wen Mian lowered his eyebrows and spoke softly. He looked at Gu Xiaoyuan in front of him, and wanted to reach out to wipe his tears.

As a result, just as the hand was taken out, before it touched the child's cheek, a big hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbed his arm, lifted the quilt, and put it back for him.

"Don't move around, you still have a fever."

Wen Mian: "..."

He turned his head slowly, and under his unbelievable gaze, he saw Gu Zhiyuan standing at the head of the bed, bent over, staring at him.

Wen Mian's second reaction was to look at Gu Xiaoyuan again.

Yuan Yuan is still Yuan Yuan, if he hasn't grown up, then it's not that Gu Xiaoyuan grew up more than ten years ago, but.

Indeed, Gu Zhiyuan from this time and space appeared here.

oh my god!

"I'm still dreaming." Wen Mian said blankly, and lay down again.

"Before lying down, take the medicine first. You are 39 degrees now. If you don't get better after two hours, I will take you to the hospital for an injection." Gu Zhiyuan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He pressed it against Wen Mian's pillow, and Wen Mian's head just touched his hand.

Before Wen Mian had time to figure out the ins and outs, Gu Zhiyuan had already sat on the bed and helped Wen Mian up with a slight effort.

Wen Mian: "..."

Gu Zhiyuan didn't give Wen Mian a chance to ask, he handed the water glass to Wen Mian's mouth, Wen Mian was forced to open his mouth, and took a sip of water.

When Gu Zhiyuan was about to feed the pills, Wen Mian swallowed them in one gulp.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"I need to take medicine." His tone was a little tough, and he subconsciously felt that this was a trick played by Wen Mian who didn't want to take medicine.

"Put the medicine in my mouth first, you give me water first, how to put the medicine." Wen Mian was weak and angry.

"Oh."

Gu Zhiyuan behaved himself this time, so he put two pills into his mouth first.

Wen Mian was given another sip of water, his throat moved slightly, and the pill was swallowed.

"Do you want some more water?" Gu Zhiyuan asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Wen Mian was also unambiguous.

The most important part of taking medicine is over, and the two of them are finally not so nervous.

After sleeping, I realize that the current movement and posture are not right

He was leaning against Gu Zhiyuan, and was almost held in Gu Zhiyuan's arms. In order to feed him water more conveniently, Gu Zhiyuan hugged him with one hand and held a water glass with the other.

The corner of Wen Mian's mouth twitched slightly.

It doesn't matter, as long as you pretend that you didn't find out, and Gu Zhiyuan didn't find out, you can pretend that this matter doesn't exist.

Smell sleep dead fish eyes.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't notice it at first, but now it's time to feed the water again, how could he not notice it.

He adopted the same strategy as Wen Mian.

Pretend not to notice.

That just doesn't exist.

If their high school politics teacher knew about it, he would scold the two science students for not listening well in class, and for engaging in idealism again.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and pretended not to notice, but the third person, Gu Xiaoyuan, would not pretend not to notice, because Xiao Yuan has eyes!

"You!" Gu Xiaoyuan twisted his fingers.

"Drink some water, why are you hugging each other?" Gu Xiaoyuan asked a question from the depths of his soul.

"It's easier this way." Wen Mian stabilized her expression.

"I can also rely on my brother!" Gu Xiaoyuan squeezed over.

"I'll rely on you next time." Wen Mian shook her head.

He wanted to be liberated as soon as possible, so he drank water a little faster, and accidentally choked on it.

Gu Zhiyuan quickly put down the water glass, in order to be able to pat him on the back, Wen Mian fell into his arms naturally, and the child's brain froze immediately when he saw this scene.

Wen Mian felt that it was almost done, she got back into the bed, turned her face to the wall, and closed her eyes.

"I'm going to sleep." He pretended to be calm.

"En." Gu Zhiyuan responded.

Gu Xiaoyuan wanted to say something, but Gu Zhiyuan directly carried the child on his shoulders and took it out.

"Let your brother rest well." Gu Zhiyuan closed the door.

He seemed to be infected by Wen Mian, and his face was still red.

Gu Xiaoyuan opened his mouth, thought for two seconds, and nodded.

"Have you had breakfast?" Gu Zhiyuan saw that the situation had finally stabilized, and tried to communicate with Gu Xiaoyuan.

Gu Xiaoyuan shook his head, he definitely didn't eat, he was busy all morning for Wen Mian who had a fever, so there was no time for breakfast.

"I'll make you a breakfast." Gu Zhiyuan was afraid that the children would be more confused, and added, "I'll make porridge for your brother too, he must be starving."

Sure enough, Gu Xiaoyuan stopped talking.

He also felt that Wen Mian was hungry now.

He watched Gu Zhiyuan walk into the kitchen, while he stood at the door, staring at Gu Zhiyuan.

Not to mention that Wen Mian and Gu Xiaoyuan didn't eat breakfast, neither did he.

Generally speaking, he waited until school and bought two steamed buns for breakfast in the school cafeteria. Today, he was in a hurry and didn't eat anything.

"Can poached eggs and toast work?" Gu Zhiyuan asked.

"It's all right." Gu Xiaoyuan showed a look of not being picky about food.

Gu Zhiyuan started to make breakfast.

He stuffed the toast into the bread machine, washed another cup of white rice, put it in the pot and started cooking porridge, and then made fried eggs.

"Don't go to Wenmian's room, he is very tired now, he needs to rest, don't disturb him." Gu Zhiyuan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he knew what Gu Xiaoyuan was going to do without turning his head.

Gu Xiaoyuan pouted sullenly: "I know."

You know it's still on top of him?

Gu Zhiyuan didn't point out his lies.

The fried eggs were cooked quickly, Gu Zhiyuan brought out the toast and fried eggs, put them on the dining table, and called the children to come over for dinner.

Gu Zhiyuan sat on the chair shyly, and reluctantly said, "Thank you."

Not only for breakfast, but also to help him take care of his brother.

"Mmm." Gu Zhiyuan replied neither salty nor dull.

After eating a fried egg, Gu Zhiyuan tried to speak: "You...why would you think of calling me?"

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaoyuan became angry.

He said angrily: "I turned on the phone and only knew your name!"

Gu Zhiyuan was rarely surprised, he didn't expect this to be the reason.

"Hmph." Gu Xiaoyuan poked the toast.

"You don't like me?" Gu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

From the moment he opened the door, Gu Zhiyuan clearly noticed this.

Gu Xiaoyuan stopped talking.

It's one thing to dislike it, another to admit it.

No matter how Gu Zhiyuan didn't go to school, he ran over to help him. Now that he hates Gu Zhiyuan, even he knows it's bad.

"Why?" Gu Zhiyuan continued to ask, without Gu Xiaoyuan answering, he acquiesced to this matter.

Gu Xiaoyuan put the toast in his mouth, and he stared straight at Gu Zhiyuan in front of him.

It should be...it doesn't matter.

"I'm afraid you'll marry Brother Wenmian."

Gu Zhiyuan, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water from his mouth.

His hands trembled unconsciously, and he never thought that this would be the reason.

Who would have thought of this.

It's too outrageous.

"You...why do you think this way?" Gu Zhiyuan calmed down his mood.

"You all kissed, I saw it in the nursery!" Gu Xiaoyuan's tone inevitably became agitated when he said this.

Gu Zhiyuan's tone made him very unhappy, why did he act like he was making trouble out of no reason, really thought he was a child so he didn't understand anything, so could he be perfunctory?

snort!

He has seen it all, there is no way to deny it!

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"Your brother, didn't tell you what caused it?" Gu Zhiyuan tried hard to calm himself down.

"I said it," Gu Xiaoyuan's voice became more depressed, "but I'm still very unhappy."

Brother control, this is it.

At such a young age, he is already controlled by a brother.Gu Zhiyuan took a second look at the kid.

"But, it doesn't matter." Gu Xiaoyuan cheered himself up by talking to himself.

"My brother promised me that he will definitely not marry you. He swore that when I grow up, he will marry me." Gu Xiaoyuan said this, his eyebrows brightened, and the haze on his face was swept away.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Gu Zhiyuan with a look that was similar to a warning but mixed with showing off.

Gu Zhiyuan bit his toast, expressionless.

"Oh." He simply replied.

"Hmph, it's useless no matter how unwilling you are!" Gu Xiaoyuan was completely unafraid of Gu Zhiyuan now, his cockscomb trembled.

"I don't want to marry Wen Mian either." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he could already feel how outrageous it was.

How could the word "marriage" be used on him and Wen Mian? No one would say absurd.

"Why!" Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaoyuan not only didn't feel very happy, but instead widened his eyes in displeasure.

"My brother is so nice, why don't you want to marry him?" Gu Xiaoyuan couldn't understand.

Gu Zhiyuan sighed.

Children are really troublesome. They can't go left, and they are scolded if they go right. It's simply inexplicable, and they can't understand their brain structure at all.

"Then you want me to marry him?" Gu Zhiyuan asked back.

"Of course not." Gu Xiaoyuan raised his voice.

"That's fine." Gu Zhiyuan simply ended this boring topic.

Gu Xiaoyuan always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he just sat down and finished his breakfast.

After breakfast, the child went to the toilet. When he came back from the toilet, he looked at Gu Zhiyuan who was looking at his phone while eating toast, and questioned his soul: "Are you concerned?"

Gu Zhiyuan raised his head, not knowing what he was talking about.

"The porridge you made for brother." Gu Xiaoyuan frowned.

Gu Zhiyuan threw down his phone and rushed into the kitchen. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the pot, it was just this porridge...

Gu Xiaoyuan moved his head closer, and criticized Gu Zhiyuan very unhappy: "My brother is very weak now, and he can't eat crispy rice."

What does this guy think, who would eat crispy rice early in the morning? Sure enough, my brother can't marry him. This guy is a super stupid.

For a while, Gu Zhiyuan didn't know whether it was better to explain or not to explain.

If he explained it, Gu Xiaoyuan would know that he boiled the porridge into crispy rice. If he didn't explain it, Gu Xiaoyuan would think he was a fool who gave crispy rice to sick people.

They are all fools anyway, and it takes a lot of time to explain, so Gu Zhiyuan chose to remain silent.

He took the rice crust out of the pot, washed the rice and cooked the porridge again.

"I see, did you want to cook porridge, but you didn't watch it carefully, which made the porridge turn into crispy rice!" Gu Xiaoyuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"Kids, don't make noise, your brother is still sleeping." Gu Zhiyuan moved Wen Mian out, and sure enough this trick worked, Gu Xiaoyuan covered his mouth with his hands and stopped talking.

Looking back, Zhiyuan didn't leave, but simply waited in the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyuan went to put away their breakfast dishes and put them in the sink.

Brother Wen Mian also forbade him to wash the dishes, saying that he was too young to hold the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and would drop the bowls and chopsticks instead.

So after Gu Xiaoyuan finished this task, he became idle again.

"Can't I go and see my brother?" Gu Xiaoyuan stood beside Gu Zhiyuan, looking at him eagerly.

Gu Zhiyuan felt a little funny.

Sure enough, a child is a child, and his consent is required for such a thing.

"Go and have a look to see if he is sleeping. He has slept till now. He should be hungry or want to go to the toilet." Gu Zhiyuan thought for a while.

Gu Xiaoyuan got his consent, and immediately bounced to Wenmian's room.

Gu Xiaoyuan walked to Wenmian's bedside, carefully poked his head over to look at Wenmian, and found that Wenmian was frowning tightly, with a grim expression, as if he was enduring some great pain.

After finally calming down, Gu Xiaoyuan cried immediately.

While crying, he went to Gu Zhiyuan: "Brother, brother wants to..."

Gu Zhiyuan immediately ran to Wen Mian's room.

He didn't want to hear Gu Xiaoyuan continue talking, and Wen Mian was going to "die" again.

……

"Can't you tell me earlier if you want to go to the toilet?" Gu Zhiyuan stood outside the toilet speechless.

"I have to get up to go to the toilet, I have a fever now, how tiring!" Wen Mian fought back in the toilet.

He was like a poor man in bed in winter—

Going to the bathroom in the cold or enduring it in the warmth is a question.

"I see your tone now, you are quite a nice person, you are alive and kicking." Gu Zhiyuan sneered.

Wen Mian has nothing to say now.

He came out of the toilet, sighing.

"Do you want to coax him?" Gu Zhiyuan was talking about Gu Xiaoyuan.

The child looked at his elder brother Wen Mian with red eyes.

"I'm not that fragile." Wen Mian washed her hands and patted the child's head.

Children are good everywhere, but they like brain supplements too much.

"Then, then you still have a fever." Gu Xiaoyuan wiped the tears from his face.

"That's because I caught a cold last night." Wen Mian said confidently.

"But I don't." Gu Xiaoyuan continued to wipe away tears.

Wen Mian: "..."

This reminded him.

That's right, Gu Xiaoyuan, who is only over three years old, doesn't even have a cold or fever, but he has a fever as an adult.

Depend on.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it weep.

"Anyway, don't think about it too much. If you have anything to do, call this brother for help. Don't hold on, you know." Wen Mian changed the subject.

He was afraid that Gu Xiaoyuan still had scruples in his heart, so he leaned on his ear and whispered to him: "This brother always bullies him, and he is difficult to control. Today is a rare opportunity, you must grasp it well."

Gu Xiaoyuan showed a resolute expression on his crying face, and he clenched his fists: "Well, I know!"

Gu Zhiyuan: "..." He's not dead yet, should he be deaf?

This time Wen Mian was finally able to go back and lie down with peace of mind.

"By the way, I'm still hungry, can you make me breakfast, anything will do." Wen Mian was lying on the bed, already getting used to giving orders to Gu Zhiyuan.

"Brother, he made porridge, it will be ready soon." Gu Xiaoyuan sweetly reported to his brother Wen Mian.

Gu Zhiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, the kid's expression changed quite quickly.

Suddenly, Gu Zhiyuan's face darkened, as if he had thought of something, he rushed into the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyuan also hurriedly followed. He wanted to remind Gu Zhiyuan that his brother likes pickled radishes and pickled cucumbers the most among the pickles in the refrigerator, so you can give him some.

Until Gu Xiaoyuan stood in front of the pot with Gu Zhiyuan.

Gu Xiaoyuan looked at the contents of the pot and pouted, "You've made a pot again."

Gu Zhiyuan gently gave Gu Xiaoyuan a hand knife.

Whose fault do you say this is.

Gu Xiaoyuan raised his head, it definitely couldn't be his and Wen Mian's brother's fault, so let's do an elimination method, in the end it was Gu Zhiyuan who was wrong.

Gu Zhiyuan felt that this could not go on like this anymore, he always felt that he would get a third portion of crispy rice.

So when he walked towards Wen Mian with the bowl and helped Wen Mian up, when Wen Mian saw the contents of the bowl, he showed a frightened look in his eyes.

Wen Mian: "..."

"Anyway, you've got a fever, so you probably don't have any sense of taste, so you can eat whatever you want." Gu Zhiyuan didn't blush and heartbeat, and confidently brought the soup made from toast to Wen Mian.

"I'm still hungry." Wen Mian struggled to lie down, but Gu Zhiyuan had quick eyes and quick hands, and stuffed a spoonful of toast soup into his mouth.

Wen Mian's expression changed again and again.

The taste...is actually okay.

It seems that his sense of taste has really failed.