Chapter 11 Brother, do you also like your sister?

Author: Si Mei

Chapter 11 Brother, do you also like your sister?

Chen Ye stared at the back of Lin Yeye's hand for more than ten seconds. The woman's skin was delicate, and the red color looked a bit scary.

He didn't care whether Lin Ye was a doctor or not.

"So, you concluded that Xiao Mu is autistic just by relying on a few words?"

Lin Ye also smiled. In the eyes of outsiders, she was blind and would naturally miss a lot of things. But there was someone beside her, and Aunt Wen told her everything about Yan Mu.

She has a good imagination. Before she went blind, she had seen many autistic patients. It was not difficult to draw such a conclusion. Moreover, Yan Mu's appreciation of her paintings and the man's attitude had already told her the answer.

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"It doesn't matter how I judge that Xiao Mu is autistic, right? If I'm not wrong, Xiao Mu shouldn't be from this town."

Lin didn't say "you" either, he just said Xiao Mu.

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it after wiping her hands. He took the chair and sat down, staring straight at her.

"Interesting, I'm curious, how did you find out about this?"

Chen Ye has long known that this blind young lady is not simple. She has the courage to live in the countryside and can use her own skills to solve the troubles that follow. She is naturally a smart person.

Lin Ye also put down his tea cup, folded his hands on the table, and smiled lightly.

"Xu Yun, can you add me on WeChat?"

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Chen Ye scraped a circle with his tongue against his gums. He leaned over, resting his elbows on his knees, and his slender fingers hanging casually. He pressed his eyelids slightly, and the mole on the corner of his eye was the most attractive under the sun.

The presence of gaze.

He didn't speak.

Lin Ye also took out her mobile phone from her small bag, holding it with both hands, pointing in his direction. She looked as well-behaved as her dress.

Chen Ye's throat felt a little itchy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times before he suppressed the itching.

He took the phone, and there was still only WeChat on the desktop. Only then did he laugh out loud.

"What do you want me to do on WeChat? Chat with me?"

As he asked a series of questions, the scanning action of his hand did not stop for a moment.

"You can make a phone call."

She just liked the sound of his voice.

When Chen Ye heard this, he flexed his fingers slightly. He didn't mean to do it, but the screen of his mobile phone was so big that he could not help but see something in WeChat.

For example, the group number pinned to the top is called: "Patient Communication Group (4)"

The corners of Chen Ye's mouth twitched slightly and he returned the phone.

"Added."

Lin Ye also put his cell phone back into his small bag and told his findings one by one.

For example, very few people in the town speak Mandarin, and even if they do, they will have a strong local accent. The two brothers’ Mandarin is very standard. Another example is that Yan Mu does not know Cangshui Town well. If he is a person from the town, even if

It's autism, and it shouldn't be like this.

Another point is that she believed that Xu Jun had lived in the capital for a long time. But she did not say this.

"As for why Xiao Mu is willing to communicate with me?"

Lin also shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head to look at the man rather playfully: "Maybe it's just fate. The magnetic fields between people are always different. This can only mean that Xiaomu and I have a very harmonious magnetic field."

Chen Ye frowned, so this young lady easily won Yan Mu's favor without doing anything?

He didn't quite understand, and when he was about to continue asking, Aunt Wen had already come out: "Miss, the noodles are ready. Do you want to eat them inside or in the hospital?"

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Wen noticed the injury on Lin Yeye's hand.

"Hey, miss, how did you do this?"

"Aunt Wen, if you don't mind, please help me get some ointment. Let's have breakfast in the yard."

After saying that, Lin Ye looked at Chen Ye with a smile: "Aunt Wen makes very good noodles. Let's stay and eat together."

Chen Ye responded, and his eyes fell on the back of Lin Ye's injured hand. In just a short time, the area became even more frighteningly red.

Aunt Wen quickly brought out the ointment, and Lin did not ask Aunt Wen to help apply the ointment, but did it himself.

The man was not sitting very close, but the yard was filled with the smell of male hormones. For some reason, Lin Ye's hand suddenly shook, and the medicine fell to the ground.

She still didn't show any panic, nor did she mean to ask Chen Ye for help. She knelt down and rubbed her uninjured right hand on the ground.

Chen Ye looked at Lin Ye and touched everywhere, and every time he was a little short of the ointment, he frowned and stepped forward to help her pick it up.

"Give."

When he reached out to hand it over, Lin also raised his hand and caught the man's wrist.

Very thin, different from the hardness of her wrists, the ulnar styloid process is very sexy.

Lin Ye quietly slid his hand down and touched the tendons on the back of the man's hand. Even if he couldn't see it, he knew clearly that this man's hands must be very beautiful.

Chen Ye lowered his head and looked at Lin Ye's hand that was touching randomly with deep eyes. He pinched Lin Ye's wrist and put the ointment on her palm.

He didn't realize that the moment he lowered his head, Lin Ye also quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Thanks."

Chen Ye quickly let go of Lin Yeye's hand and rubbed it unconsciously with his fingers.

Tsk, with such a thin wrist, he was afraid that it could be broken with just a little force. How could such a hand be able to wield a cane so hard that it could drive away two big men?

Yan Mu had already put away his things. This time Chen Ye was in the yard, so he boldly entered the door without sitting down, and stood next to Chen Ye.

He saw the scene just now: "Brother, do you like sister too?"

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Chen Ye raised his eyebrows at the young man and asked funnyly: "How do you say this?"

Yan Mu's deer-like eyes were big and bright, and he felt a little wet after he hurriedly finished what Chen Ye ordered.

"Sister Qin Chu said that you are a heterosexual and never fall in love, and Brother Huang Niu said that every time you touch a woman, it's like you've got bad luck. Last week, a female teacher came to the house. She cried and wanted to hug you, but you just avoided it and let her fall.

A fall. But you just touched this sister’s hand, so you also like her, right?"

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Chen Ye gritted his teeth. This kid usually refused to speak. Why was he so verbose today, telling all his things in a basket?

The man slapped the boy on the head with one hand: "You little brat, do you know what liking means?"

Also, what does touching mean? He was obviously touched.

Chen Ye looked back and felt something was not right.

Yesterday, he laughed on the wall, and the blind young lady was able to find his direction accurately. Today, she dropped an ointment and couldn't find it after touching for a long time?

Thinking about it, the man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Yeye who was carefully applying the medicine.

Yan Mu was stunned by Chen Ye. Did he say something wrong? Then the young man was simple and stubborn.

"I'm sixteen, I'm not a brat, I know what it means to like."

Chen Ye snorted coldly: "Then what does liking mean?"

Yan Mu blinked and looked at Lin Yeye, who was sitting next to him after applying the medicine, listening to the two brothers' quarrel and trying to hold back his laughter, and then looked away.

Chen Ye noticed Yan Mu's little behavior and felt angry and funny.

I'm so angry because after raising this little kid for several years, I haven't heard a word from him saying he likes his brother. He's like a little white-eyed wolf. Just two days later, he talked about liking a fairy sister.

What’s funny is that how does a little kid know what liking is? The liking he said and the liking he questioned are not the same thing at all.

Chen Ye looked at Lin Ye again and suddenly said something.

"Your brother, if I like someone, I won't just touch their hands."

There was a profound meaning to these words. Yan Mu couldn't understand it, but Lin Ye was different.

She understood.

Probably her little intention of touching this man's hand was discovered.

It’s also the eldest lady who takes the initiative!

With such a nice voice, I need to contact you. If you have a chance, you can make phone calls!

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