Quick Wear: Ye Ye Sheng Ge

Chapter 300: The Pampering Manual for the Little Brother Next Door (7)

Song Jibai waved his hand, "I don't like any type, don't disturb my sleep."

Ji Xiansu shrugged and looked at the person at the door, "Did you see it? So little brother, you can go back."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said he didn't like it without even raising his eyes?

He raised his voice a little to make sure Song Jibai could hear him.

"Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around with a bit of disappointment.

What should I do? I’m so angry. Not only do they say I’m young and don’t understand feelings, but they also say I don’t even want to see them!

Ji Xiansu was speechless when he saw Song Jibai was still sleeping.

"Brother Song, you've been sleeping all morning. What did you do last night? You don't even want such a good-looking little brother this time."

Song Jibai raised his head, "Are you annoying?"

Ji Xianxu looked at him sincerely, "It's really beautiful, but it looks so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

Song Jibai teased him, "Why? You like it? If you like it, just go for it, you coward."

Ji Xianxu glanced at him unhappily, "I remember now, I saw it on my brother's phone. My brother also likes him quite a lot."

"Your brother? Who?"

"You just gave him a lesson this morning. Who would believe you if you tell me now that you don't know my brother?"

Song Jibai was stunned, "Who does your brother like?"

"Yeah... where are you going?"

Before Ji Xiansu finished speaking, Song Jibai rushed out, "I'm looking for someone."

Jiang Ye was hiding in a small corner and counting the time.

Song Jibai went to the classroom and didn't see him, which scared him.

When he saw Jiang Ye, he became like an older brother educating his younger brother at home.

"Jiang Ye, why are you hiding here instead of staying in the classroom?"

Jiang Ye looked up at him, his eyes red.

Why are you blaming me again? It's obviously your own problem that you can't even recognize my voice.

Song Jibai squatted in front of him, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Ye turned his head away, "No."

"Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to come to see me. Is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Ye shook his head.

Song Jibai scratched his nose and said, "Aye, why can't you speak again? Do you want your brother to teach you?"

How childish! I clearly hated it so much when I was a kid.

Song Jibai stood up and extended his hand to Jiang Ye.

"Okay, get up. Where is A-ye from last night? He was so talkative."

Jiang Ye held his hand and stood up suddenly.

The next moment, everything in front of his eyes suddenly went dark. He staggered and took a while to recover.

Hiss—I squatted for too long and suddenly stood up feeling dizzy.

Song Jibai supported him with some concern, "Be careful, are you having hypoglycemia?"

Jiang Ye shook his head, held his hand instead, and walked towards Song Jibai's classroom.

Song Jibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Aye is so impatient to send me back to the classroom?"

When he returned home with Song Jibai in the evening, he went straight into his room.

Locked.

Song Jibai knocked on the door. "Ye Ye, what's wrong? Why don't you say a word today?"

Jiang Ye: ...

Because he is autistic.

Besides, I’m still young, how can I understand the ways of the world? If I don’t want to care about you, then I don’t want to care about you!

Jiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Song Jibai's voice outside the door, and felt a little shaken in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, he just doesn't know what to say.

"Aye, are you angry?" Song Jibai's voice was filled with worry. "If you are unhappy, just tell me, okay?"