From Sidekick to BigShot

Cheng Yi, Luo Xiu'en and Hong Baizhang returned to Jian Yiling's ward after discussing professional issues.

Entering the door, there were two more men in the room.

In terms of appearance, the lazy man sitting on the sofa does not lose to the big star Jian Yumin.

However, Luo Xiuen's eyes remained only on Jian Yumin's body.

After refreshing, Jian Yumin even looks better than the poster.

The idol was right in front of him, Luo Xiuen's face was full of excitement, and his smile could not be controlled.

"Sister En, seize the opportunity, take a group photo, take a group photo." Cheng Yi reminded Luo Xiuen in his ear.

Sister Eun who has no girlish heart is terrible; Sister Eun who has a girlish heart is even more terrible.

The reaction was slow.

"Yes! Take a photo!"

Luo Xiuen hurried up to take a photo with Jian Yumin. This time Jian Yumin did not refuse and cooperated with Luo Xiuen very well.

After getting a photo with idols, Luo Xiuen looked at the photos on the phone with a pretty face.

"Sister took a photo with her idol! Sister took a photo with her idol!"

Luo Xiuen showed off with Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi looked helpless. Fortunately, Luo Xiuen didn't have many girls' hearts. If there were more, he was afraid his heart could not stand it.

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After school, Jian Yujie also came to the hospital.

He carried a bunch of bags in his hand.

"Sister Yiling, how are you? Grandma said that you have a fever and gastroenteritis. Does your stomach hurt?"

Jian Yiling shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"You lie, grandma said that you had a fever in the middle of the night, and gastroenteritis will definitely cause stomach pain. You didn't say anything! You didn't go to the hospital until grandma found out in the morning!"

Jian Yujie felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

But looking at my sister's face, I couldn't bear to talk about her anymore.

"By the way, have you eaten Sister Yiling? I bought you a lot of delicious food."

Most of what Jian Yujie took in his hand was eaten.

"Boom."

Jian Yumin, who was standing by the hospital bed, knocked a chestnut on Jian Yujie's forehead:

"You are naive, Xiaoling has gastroenteritis. You can't eat messy things. Why are you buying so much? Want to see Xiaoling's stomach hurt?"

Jian Yujie, who realized that he had done something wrong, looked aggrieved: "Big brother, I bought the wrong one. You don't have to hit me on the head, right?"

"It's you who hit me."

"You still say I'm silly? You obviously live with Sister Yiling. Why didn't you notice that Sister Yiling was sick? It's obvious that you are more silly than me!"

Not to be outdone, Jian Yujie gave Jian Yumin a counterattack.

"You bastard, your skin is itchy again, right? Do you want to go out for a fight?"

Jian Yumin became accustomed to fighting with his two younger brothers, and Jian Yujie was often beaten in the ass by his two older brothers.

"I'm hitting, I'm 17 years old now, and I may not lose if I fight with you."

Jian Yujie couldn't be too scared either, Jian Yiling was still watching.

When she was a child, Jian Yujie had no resistance to "brother's love". His little butt was only for being beaten. Now that he grows up, things are not necessarily the same.

"Okay, let the eldest brother see how much you have grown in these years." Jian Yumin began to roll up his sleeves.

The brothers said they would fight.

Jian Yujie was about to get up and found a little hand holding his clothes.

"Don't fight." Jian Yiling's voice was a little dumb, but his tone was calm and his hands were tight.

Jian Yiling didn't know that the brothers were joking, thinking they were really going to fight, so they pulled their hands tightly.

Jian Yujie immediately changed his mouth and said to Jian Yumin: "Since sister Yiling is not allowed to fight, I will let you go today."