Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother Chapter 169

  Chapter 169 Unprepared

  Winter in Yuncheng is chilly and cold. The dry and hard sycamore leaves are mottled with orange and brown light and shade. Under the cold wind, they scrape the bricks and stones of the street, making a clear and small sound.

  The unexpected snow added some color to the winter. Snowflakes as fine as white velvet floated to the stone steps and vegetation one after another, forming a thin layer of snow accumulation.

  Hearing his words, there was a little shock hidden under Lu Yang's rolling black eyes.

  Jiang Yanzhou stared at her bright eyes, said for a while, seriously: "I think your name has another meaning."

  Snow fell on his shoulders, and when it touched his clothes, it turned into water, leaving small wet marks.

  Lu Yang's gaze moved, staring at his straight nose bridge for a few seconds, his eyes turned slightly, and looked directly at him.

  Jiang Yanzhou's slender figure stood in front of her, blocking the biting cold wind, with his thin face pulled down, he said, "loveyou."

   "We will always love you where you can see it and where you can't see it."

  His tone was neither light nor heavy, but it carried a weight that no one could ignore, like a warm current brushing against Lu Yang's ears, making her heart beat uncontrollably.

  In the hazy and majestic rain and snow, Jiang Yanzhou held an umbrella with his bony hands, and he didn't wear a mask, so he didn't worry about being recognized at all.

  Has the calm demeanor of a mature man, easy-going yet authoritative.

  The umbrella in his hand tilted towards her again, staring at her misty eyelashes, and said softly: "Don't cry, I never thought of making you cry."

  Hearing this, Lu Yang blinked, and the fog on her eyelashes dissipated. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't cry even if you cry."

  Jiang Yanzhou squeezed her palm: "OK."

  The two started and walked to the parking lot. He let go of her hand and opened the car door. Before Lu Yang entered, a laugh came from not far away:

   "Jiang Yanzhou!"

   "Jiang Yanzhou, is it really you? Why did you escape to Yuncheng!?"

  Lu Yang followed the prestige, and a woman in a short knitted skirt approached with high heels.

   She looked at Jiang Yanzhou in doubt, "Do you know anyone?"

  Jiang Yanzhou's eyes were still peaceful, as open as a river, without any fluctuations, and he hummed: "I just know each other, there is no other relationship, you go in first, it's cold outside."

  Lu Yang looked at the approaching woman, then at him, and got into the car without saying a word.

  The air conditioner in the car was not turned off, it was very warm, but Lu Yang's chest was stuffy, as if he was about to let out a breath.

  She finally knew where Jiang Yanzhou's jealousy came from.

  She felt displeasure at being so rational about his feelings.

  Maybe it's because he gave her warmth just now, and then poured a plate of coolness on her, and the contrast in treatment in a short period of time will make her angry.

  Lu Yang thought wildly, closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, put on the earphones, and listened to Lu Mingyu's song.

  Jiang Yanzhou closed the co-pilot's door and walked around the front of the car without opening the driver's door. Su Yiran stopped behind him and said pleasantly, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

  Jiang Yanzhou turned around and glanced at her lightly. With the upbringing in his bones, he said calmly, "Well, goodbye."

   "I just saw you, why don't you say goodbye." Su Yiran said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you free? Let's get together and have a drink."

   "Quit drinking."

   "Quit alcohol? Quit what kind of alcohol? Didn't you just quit smoking?" Su Yiran was confused, and asked, "LY doesn't object to your drinking. Hey, by the way, what about LY, did you get it back?"

  Jiang Yanzhou frowned, his breath became a little colder, and he carried a warning: "Go back to your Huai City, don't ask anything else."

   "Huai City is obviously yours."

  Su Yiran flattened her mouth, feeling timid in her heart, but still bit the bullet and asked: "Could it be that LY is in Yuncheng, and you are here?"

  Jiang Yanzhou was noncommittal.

"The man who was rejected by LY rejected her, and I still have a good relationship with her. Maybe I will meet LY someday." Su Yiran raised her chin and threatened: "I advise you to treat me well." point, otherwise, but I will hide her so that you can't find it!"

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't waste any more time talking to her. While she was talking to herself, he opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

  Finally, drop two words: "Up to you."

  Su Yiran watched the car drive away, and stomped her feet angrily.

   "Damn it!"

   After a while, she suddenly realized.

  The high-ranking disciples fled for love and went to Yuncheng.

  LY definitely here!

  Jiang Yanzhou got into the car and found that Lu Yang closed his eyes, leaned quietly on the back of the chair, breathing steadily, as if he was asleep.

  He stared at her for a moment, the calmness of his pupils frightening.

  He has asked someone to delete the photos and videos about Lu Yang on the Internet, and Su Yiran was locked up by his family some time ago, and has never watched variety shows.

  Jiang Yanzhou frowned while heaving a sigh of relief.

  Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that there would be a loophole here.

  But Su Yiran must not let Su Yiran meet her directly.

Lu Yang was singing in his ears, and he didn't fall asleep, but he didn't open his eyes either. When the car stopped, Jiang Yanzhou leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt. The hot and humid breath fell on her face, and she slowly opened her eyes. Eye.

   Eyes met, she took off her earphones.

  Jiang Yanzhou said: "I am not familiar with that person just now."

   After a silence, he added: "Jiang Ruzi knows her."

  Lu Yang quietly looked at his high eyebrows, without speaking.

  When she meets He Kongqing, Jin Yao, and Gu Liye, she can introduce him to them.

  Under the same situation, he made a different choice.

  She couldn't ignore the discomfort in her heart.

  Jiang Yanzhou lightly touched the corner of her eyes with the back of his finger, and said softly, "Don't you believe me?"

  Lu Yang narrowed his eyes, as if saying, I can't believe the spoken language.

  Jiang Yanzhou was in a dilemma.

  Lu Yang is enthusiastic on the outside, but slow on the inside.

  This sudden change was like a sharp knife inserted between the two, reminding him at all times that she could withdraw at any time.

  Jiang Yanzhou's throat tightened: "Lu Yang, you are bullying me."

  Lu Yang didn't agree with him at all, and his eyebrows were lightly folded: "You are guilty."

  Jiang Yanzhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, he stared at her without blinking, the emotion in his eyes was obscure.

   Nerves were tense all over, and the apex of his heart was trembling.

  Lu Mingyu really doesn't understand, his true feelings are like a piece of white paper, pure and beautiful.

   And Lu Yang understands calmly, she understands those love words and teasing, and understands the meaning of them, but she just doesn't want you to wish.

  A long time ago, Jiang Yanzhou felt inexplicable love for this girl.

   She wants to play with him.

   But her novelty will pass.

   They met in late summer.

  He was afraid that he would turn into a round fan. Summer went and autumn came, and the weather turned cold, so he was useless and was thrown away in a wooden box.

  Every time he thinks of this, his heart feels like static electricity brushes over him, causing countless stabbing pains.

   But there was a voice in his heart telling him, so what if he was discarded.

  Love burned in his heart.

  She is what he wants.

  He was willing to be torn apart by her.

  After reading this, Jiang Yanzhou's breath hit her chin indiscriminately, and his voice was as soft as a dream:

   "Like you, I will never feel guilty."

"I know."

   "I couldn't handle this matter well. I admit my mistake and there will be no next time. You can punish me in any way you want?" Jiang Yanzhou said.

  He wasn't happy that she was jealous and angry. He doesn't need to prove that she cares about him by making her jealous.

  He should not make her happy, he must make her happy.

   "Punishment is meaningless."

  Lu Yang closed his eyes and said, "I can't see through you."

   "Lu Yang..."

  She responded casually: "Um... why?"

   "Open your eyes and look at me."

  Lu Yang opened his eyes.

  Jiang Yanzhou locked her eyes firmly, and suddenly tugged at the neckline.

  Lu Yang's eyes flickered, and the end of her eyes subtly curled up because of the **** appeal.

   Unlike his lean and thin appearance, his inner abdominal muscles are exceptionally strong, full of muscularity and strength.

  Lu Yang twitched the corners of his mouth very interestingly, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, and teased:

   "Why, do you think I can see through you?"

   Not long after, his thin lips reached out, kissed, paused, gathered strength, and pressed deeper and deeper on her lips.

  The pressure brought about by his natural poor body shape further demonstrated his dominance.

  For some reason, Lu Yang's lips fell on Jiang Yanzhou's throat, and he guided in her ear: "Hey, open your mouth and bite me."

  Lu Yang was in a daze when his back suddenly went numb, and she couldn't help grinning and gritted her teeth.

  After that, she pushed him away, her pupils dilated slightly.

   "Jiang Yanzhou, you lunatic!"

  Jiang Yanzhou raised his hand, rubbed the corner of her lips with his fingertips, and asked with a smile, "Is the anger gone?"

   "...more angry."

  His eyes were so deep that he wanted to **** people in, "Why?"

   Still asking why? ? ?

   "It's boring." Lu Yang said.

   "Abdominal muscles don't feel good?" Jiang Yanzhou asked.

   "Don't like to stop?"

  He gently comforted her: "Don't worry, everything will fall into place."

  Lu Yang said: "It doesn't necessarily happen when it happens."

   "Lu Yang, you are..." Jiang Yanzhou dragged his tone, hesitant to speak, "You keep bullying me."

  Lu Yang denied it categorically: "I didn't."

  Jiang Yanzhou fiddled with her scarf, and kissed her on the bridge of the nose, "Hey, let's go up and talk."

  Lu Yang looked at the spring on his chest, looked away, opened the door, and got out of the car.

  Jiang Yanzhou took the windbreaker from the back seat, put it on, followed her pace in two or three steps, and wanted to hold her hand, but was stared at:

   "Put it in your pocket."

  Take the elevator and enter the house. Jiang Yanzhou took off the windbreaker again, hung it aside, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a fair wrist, and after talking to Lu Yang, he went into the kitchen to boil brown sugar and **** water.

  He was here today, although Lu Yang's socks and clothes were not wet, she still went into the room and changed.

  Comfortable loungewear, simple trousers and long sleeves.

   After changing clothes, the phone lights up.

  News from Ye Cixing.

   It was a photo Wen Jian gave her, and she asked Ye Cixing to help with it to make the photo clearer.

  Lu Yang clicked in, and the person in the photo was very clear.

  When she received the photo, she was still puzzled. There are many similar people in this world. Although her brother also participated in the music festival Wen Jian mentioned, the person in the photo may not be her.

  Now, looking at the picture of him and his appearance, Lu Yang can't believe it.

  Brown sugar **** tea is ready, Jiang Yanzhou puts it in a cup, puts it on the table for a while, and brings it to her after it cools down.

  When Lu Yang came out, he held the cup and handed it to her: "Drink some."

"it is good."

  Lu Yang took a few sips, put down his cup, and tapped his finger on the phone screen. Not long after, he asked straightforwardly: "What's the matter with this photo?"

"What picture"

  Lu Yang showed him the phone page, on which was a photo of the music festival.

   A man and a woman.

  The woman's face is clear, and the man is wearing a mask. Although he is wearing a mask, he can tell who it is at a glance.

  (end of this chapter)

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