After dinner, He Yunxing said goodbye. Except for Bian Chenyan, the three of them all stood in front of the flower hall in the courtyard and watched him leave.

The car was turned upside down, and in a few seconds, the rear of the car was hidden in the heavy night, and the sound of the engine disappeared until it could no longer be heard.

Father Bian smiled and said, "Okay, go in."

He grabbed Bian's mother's shoulder and naturally revealed it intimately, "I want me to tell you that you are so enthusiastic that you scared the other child."

Bian's mother glanced at him and read the meaning in his words, not caring about it. "Yun Xing said that there is a file to be processed, so he must be busy with music and will not lie to me."

"Will he not understand what you are going around? Let it go." Bianfu pushed his glasses on his nose, raised his shoulder on the other side, and hugged Bianli.

Seeing that the beautiful and beautiful daughter of Chu became more and more beautiful, Bianfu sighed, "Don't mention other people's ideas. This kind of thing depends on our own fat meaning, right?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bian Li.

Bian Li was serious on the surface, and she was casually echoed and nodded perfunctorily, but she was not in her heart.

The Bian father rarely laughed happily, while looking at his wife with a slight tone, "Look, my daughter agrees with me."

Bian's mother glanced at him lightly, avoided Bian's father's arm, and pushed open the door of the Xuan Hall, leaving behind a dismal back.

Father Bian fell behind and waited for the three of them to enter the living room. He was still discussing the topic just now.

"I haven't finished talking yet. The He family looks good, but it's so high in the entertainment industry and has too many female fans. He doesn't have a good idea. He looks at it, and he is relatively naughty. I guess he has no plans for this in recent years."

A weak personality?

Bian Li, who was sitting beside him, suddenly remembered the scene when she was having a meal.

Everyone talked in a general way on the table, glowing with warm light.

Under the table, his hand gently pinched her.

Amid the conversation, a slight collision between the dishes, dishes, and chopsticks.

Bian Li could only hear her heartbeat.

The two of them were doing completely opposite things in a state of openness, obscure and exciting.

My mother Bian leaned against the sofa, brewed a cup of black tea, and was slowly siping it.

Seeing that Bian Father was coming, she also twisted, "What do you mean? It seems that Yun Xing is not good. He has such a handsome face. Just for this, I can watch out for this child for the rest of my life."

Many people look so enchanting but have misconductive faces. Some people look mediocre but have a natural temperament.

You can see a person's nature from his face. This is a truth that has been clearly stated since ancient times, and it is definitely not a lie that can be easily picked up.

He Yunxing perfectly combined these two items.

Although her appearance shows arrogance and obsessive beauty, she also has a lonely and cold look. It is logical that she should be the least popular among her mothers, but it is not.

Due to his temperament, he looks very secure.

At least they are not like the kind of people who mess with little girls. In the circle, there are very few such people, so they are even more regarded as the object of praise.

Bian's mother likes this child from the bottom of her heart and is planning to invite her to her house to get together in the future. She is not old-fashioned. Even if she can't get along, even if she is half a star-chasing star, it is actually not a big deal.

As soon as she said this, Bian Chenyan became unhappy.

Just now when everyone left to pick up someone, he covered his chest with his hands and said that he was a little bored.

However, Bian's mother touched him and said she wanted him to have a good rest. After that, she went out to see him off.

Bian Chenyan was a little bit real by this blow, but he felt depressed in his true feelings.

When he came back, his mother was still praising He Yunxing, which once again made him feel the danger of losing favor.

Bian Chen Yan's face was not clear, and he was deserted. "I know people and face but not the heart. Who knows what the hell is going to do in his heart?"

After saying that, he looked at Bian Li thoughtfully, "What do you think?"

It is said that women have a sixth sense, but men actually have similar feelings.

No matter how passionate the movie scenes of Chen Yan are, they have guided them, especially when portraying the love line, the details are all refined by the director and passed on from the actors' eyes.

He felt that there was an indescribable relationship between his sister and that brat.

It is like an invisible rope, tightly pulling the two sides of the rope head and leaning on each other.

And people outside this cannot see or touch, and scratching their heads is useless.

Bian Li was a little guilty at first. When she saw her brother's gaze swept over, she quickly coughed a few times, "I don't know... But it's not good for you to discuss others like this behind your back, right? You are not familiar with him."

Bian Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know you, you are familiar with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mother Bian flew over with a pillow and threw it directly on his shoulder. She touched it for a moment, and then was bounced away.

"Catch your sister and ask questions, hurry back to your room to sleep!"

Bian Chen Yan didn't say anything, frowned, and gently pressed his hand on his left chest.

Bian's mother stared at her concern for a while, then saw the cracks on her son's face. Then she saw the clues. She was worried and let go, and then laughed out loud, "You can do it, Bian Chenyan, you're really learning bad things outside."

Mr. Bian stopped the loss in time and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, we all go upstairs to sleep. Don't you two go to the crew together tomorrow? Go back to the room to wash up quickly, it's not too early."

After Bian Father gave instructing, he was still a little worried and then emphasized.

"Stay good rest, no matter what, your body is first. Especially you, Bian Chenyan, I will be rude to you if you scare your mother like this next time."

The second half of his sentence was to Bian Chenyan.

The latter was lazy and got up first and looked at Bian Li with an unknown meaning before leaving.

Bian Li touched her nose and felt that she was innocent.

I thought so, and when everything was finished, Bian Li still knocked on Bian Chen Yan's door.

"Come in." The man's clear and Lingling voice sounded very nice.

Bian Li pushed the door and looked up, bridal Chen Yan was sitting at the desk, with a pile of thick notes piled up in front of him. The lamp on the table reflected a narrow circle of light and shadow, softening half of his outline.

She jumped up and hugged him, then said softly, "Brother, has your chest hurt so much recently? Is it frequent?"

Bian Li said as she stroked her little hand gently, and the worry in her eyes was obvious.

Bian Chenyan was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt infinite warmth.

Regardless of whether this sister is true or not, her sincere care in her heart has never faded her warmth.

Even though the family is harmonious, the parents are loving, and the sister is charming. However, since childhood, she has been lingering on the eaves of the bed due to illness, and has always lived abroad. Bian Chenyan’s heart is not without empty space, but also deeply hidden in the silence that is difficult to detect.

Looking at Bian Li's delicate face after washing up, he reached out and tried to force it, pinched it with his heart, and saw her screaming in pain, but was still waiting for her brother's answer. He was so obedient.

Then Bian Chenyan spoke expressionlessly, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much."

Bian Li paused for a while, buried her head on the lapel of Bian Chen Yan's pajamas, and rubbed it slowly.

Bian Chenyan didn't get a response for a while, and was wondering, but a piece of her collar was moistened first.

He lowered his head and found his sister sobbing slightly, her shoulders shrugging.

I cried so hard that I was like a little pitiful.

He should have pity him, but unexpectedly felt enjoying it.

Because Bian Li cried very few times, she could count it with one finger.

Since childhood, although she was raised by being spoiled and raised in a gold pot, she was not very artificial and pretentious, and she acted like a spoiled person.

I have never suffered a great grievance, so naturally I have never had any special distress.

Sometimes it is a lucky thing that is hard to get, but sometimes it is fatal fragility.

Just like this time, it proved that she had always kept her brother in her heart, but she was always worried about his heart problems.

It turned out that the little princess at home had always been thinking about him like this.

Bian Chen Yan gently wiped her tears, "Why are you crying?"

Seeing her like this, she suddenly felt that her brother was a little bad.

Bian Li avoided his hand and wiped it himself, with a small voice, "I'm afraid you will hurt."

Nowadays, science and technology are very developed, and the future prospects of medical treatment are bright.

She is not afraid of her brother's heart being bad, nor is she afraid of her brother's occasional illness.

What she was afraid of was that he would hurt.

It will cause pain to sleep well, and it will also bring a lot of depression and depression.

Bian Chenyan smiled rarely, and his tone was filled with warmth, "With this sentence of you, my brother will not feel any pain."

He had already had the surgery, and the operation was particularly successful, and he was not infected after the operation. His health was no different from that of ordinary people within five years. Both his parents understood it, but only this stupid sister, who seemed to understand it.

"Actually, I have occasional heart twitching, but it's not impossible to solve it." Bian Chenyan began to say lies without changing his expression. When he said something like this, his face was not blushing or his heart was not beating.

"Ah?" Bian Li was in a much better mood under his comfort, and now she widened her apricot eyes.

"You have to stay away from some people." Bian Chenyan paused and emphasized, "Especially that He Yunxing."

No matter how slow Bian Li was, she reacted.

"Why are you making fun of me?" She punched him in the chest, increasing his strength a little.
To be continued...