MTL - Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother-Chapter 181 unexpectedly smart

  Chapter 181 Unexpectedly smart

  At twelve o’clock in the evening, the lights of thousands of houses sink silently in the thick night, and the distant hazy moon hangs in the ink-spread sky.

  A car, still moving forward.

  Chen Xu glanced at Lu Mingyu in the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Are you just letting your sister and Jiang Yanzhou be alone like this?"

  It is difficult for a normal person to be friendly to a man who covets his sister, let alone this sister-controlling and violent brother.

  He originally thought that the two of them would fight to the death, but he didn't expect that Lu Mingyu was unreasonably calm.

   It's like a different person.

  Lu Mingyu didn't drink as well as Jiang Yanzhou, but fortunately he opened the car window, and the cold wind blew over his skin, which made him quite sober.

   "In those days when I didn't have time to spend with Yangyang, it was Jiang Yanzhou who took care of her."

  Glaring headlights swept in through the window, Lu Mingyu blocked his sight with the back of his hand,

   "Everyone in the world is not worthy of Yangyang. At least we know Jiang Yanzhou and know a little bit."

   "I have no objection to their being together, not because of Jiang Yanzhou, but because of Yangyang."

   "Yangyang likes him, and I will never stand on the opposite side of Yangyang."

   Chen reported feeling incredible.

   On the plane, he still vowed to beat the person who tried to **** his sister to death, but when he went back to Lu's house and changed his clothes, he suddenly figured it out?

   "How can you tell that my sister likes Jiang Yanzhou?"

   "Smile." Lu Mingyu remembered Lu Yang's appearance, "When Yang Yang looked at Jiang Yanzhou, the smile on his face came from the heart."

  When she smiled, a hundred flowers bloomed, and he couldn't bear to let her smile disappear.

   Statement: "Yo!"

  Lu Mingyu: "What?"

   Statement: "You're surprisingly smart!"

  Lu Mingyu: "..."

  *

  Under the warm white light, Jiang Yanzhou saw that Lu Yang's ears were a little red, and where she couldn't see, his deep eyes faintly moved.

  Lu Yang's breath calmed down a little, and he pushed the hand on his chest, and the two eyes met again.

  The hem of his clothes was wrinkled by her at some point.

  The ends of her eyes were slightly moist, and the pupils reflected a clear gleam. She looked innocent and pure, but he saw full aggression from it.

   invaded him.

  Jiang Yanzhou looked at her without blinking, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and pointed out: "So it's not just the pajamas that are pink."

  Lu Yang usually wears black, gray and white clothes when going out, but the pajamas he wears at home are either pink, blue, purple or orange.

   "Don't say it!"

   "You are only allowed to talk about me, not you, Lu Yang, why are you so overbearing, girl?"

  When she looked at him, she didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, like an experienced veteran, playing with him with ease.

   But as soon as she mentioned herself, she began to become angry, no matter whether there was reason or not, she was determined and he couldn't bear to tease her.

  Jiang Yanzhou leaned against her neck, his nose arched her collarbone, and whispered in a low voice: "I will support you."

   "Lu Yang, I miss you very much."

   That sentence a long time ago, I support you, already contains endless thoughts.

  I cheer for you, I miss you so much, you know?

   I'm afraid you don't know, and I'm afraid you know.

"do you miss me?"

"…Um."

  Jiang Yanzhou pressed her against him again.

  Fingers brushed the hem of the clothes.

   "I thought I was the only one thinking about you."

  He is very gentle, even his breath is flattering, trying his best to please her.

   "It turns out that you will miss me too."

  Lu Yang's fingertips were crisp.

   Raising her head, the incandescent light above her head made her regain a little consciousness: "...you can stop talking."

   "Okay, I'm not moving."

  Jiang Yanzhou's attempts have always been blatant, and there is no bottom line in front of her. Once he sees a good one, he will accept it, and he will immediately show weakness in another way: "I'm drunk and have a headache."

   "I'll make you hangover soup, sober up." Lu Yang was about to push him away and get off the sink.

  Jiang Yanzhou buried his face in her neck, reluctant to move away: "You are the best hangover soup, and your head won't hurt after holding it for a while."

   "You're all drunk. My brother drank with you. He doesn't hold as much alcohol as you. You're so drunk that you get a headache. My brother's head is probably about to explode."

   "Men always drink when they talk, and if they don't drink, they can't get along." In order to reassure her, he added: "Don't worry, your brother didn't drink much, so he won't explode."

   "Then what did you talk about?"

"secret."

   "..."

  A tantalizing bastard.

   "Your pants are dirty," Jiang Yanzhou picked her up, "I'll change them for you and wash them, okay?"

   "...you don't touch my clothes."

  The cold moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the windows, and there was such a moonlight a few years ago.

  Memories come flooding in like sea water.

   Sending Jiang Jinshi to Jiang Yanzhou, Lu Yang only had a brief chat with him, after all, the two of them are not very familiar, although Jiang Jinshi is very eager to get his little uncle to marry him.

  Jiang Jinshi asked the two of them to leave their contact information, but neither of them took the initiative to contact each other. Until, one day.

  Jiang Yanzhou leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingers, thinking about things casually. Under the moonlight, his tall black shadow was broken and fell on the wall. In the silent surroundings, a scream suddenly sounded.

  Looking along the prestige, first saw a ferocious face, and then saw a pair of white shoes on the face.

  Jiang Yanzhou wiped out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, took a step, and saw the girl's usually soft eyes cast a layer of coldness, "Do you know why Lu Mingyu is so irritable?"

  The man with a purple face couldn't move: "No... I don't know."

   "Inherited." Lu Yang said with a half-smile, "One generation becomes more irritable."

   "Sister, did I offend you?"

   "Did Lu Mingyu offend you?"

"No."

   Lu Yang tilted his head and repeated his words: "No."

   "Then why are you doing this to me?"

   "I also want to ask, Lu Mingyu didn't offend you, why did you hit him with mineral water?"

   "I didn't mean to, and I've apologized!"

   "I didn't mean it either, I'm sorry." Lu Yang said.

   Saying I'm sorry, but the action of stepping on people didn't let go at all.

  Black fans pretend to be fans to participate in activities and take the opportunity to do bad things. As long as they are willing to apologize, sensible idols will definitely not care.

  The man cursed angrily.

  Lu Yang took out his mobile phone with one hand, and slowly took two photos of the people under his feet: "Every time Lu Mingyu is injured by you, your injury will be ten times heavier than his."

   For what kind of person, what method to use. There is nothing wrong with fighting evil with evil.

  Lu Yang moved his feet away, raised his eyes and instantly met Jiang Yanzhou's eyes who were standing not far away.

  The black fan took the opportunity and staggered away.

   While Lu Yang was in a daze, a familiar ringtone rang.

  She swiped the connection and put it close to her ear, and heard his voice coming from the receiver: "Are you free? I still owe you a meal."

  Jiang Jinshi wanted him to invite her to dinner to thank her, but last time she had something to do, she refused.

  Jiang Yanzhou's car was parked on the side of the road. He was addicted to cigarettes, so he got out of the car temporarily to smoke.

  Lu Yang Yinghao, when she walked towards him, the night wind carried a smell of smoke, and she frowned subconsciously.

  She doesn't like the smell of smoke.

  Lu Yang walked slowly absentmindedly, Jiang Yanzhou put his hands in his pockets and slowed down too.

  Perhaps he broke her evil, she ate this meal very quietly.

  Leaving from the restaurant, he offered to take her home, but Lu Yang declined politely, and Jiang Yanzhou didn't insist.

  Later, the house she rented was downstairs where he lived, and the two of them bowed their heads to see each other, but looked up to see each other. With Jiang Jinshi's assist, the contact became more frequent.

  In the third month of their acquaintance, at noon on Saturday, Jiang Yanzhou suddenly received a call from Lu Yang.

  She asked: "Do you believe in the love of two people for a lifetime?"

  Although he didn't know why she asked this question, he still said: "Love is a feeling of pain. Do you think anyone is willing to suffer for a lifetime?"

   "Ah? Why do you say pain?"

   "The word love is very broad. Love is a philosophy, and philosophy is not so much "love of wisdom" as "facing pain." Jiang Yanzhou patiently explained his point of view.

"This way, I feel that the love of a couple for a lifetime is a simple and natural wish, but this kind of idea has hardly appeared in my brain. The "Letter from a Strange Woman" I have read is only for a lifetime and not for a lifetime. A pair, "Salome" has only a pair of dead people and no life... So, you are right!"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

  Lu Yang asked again: "If fate gave you a red thread, would you hold it or cut it short?"

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't answer directly, "What about you?"

   "Don't talk about the red line of fate, I'm not even entitled to the kitchen knife of fate." Lu Yang begged, "My kitchen knife is broken, can you lend me a kitchen knife?"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   After going around such a long topic, it ended up being to borrow a kitchen knife.

  Jiang Yanzhou followed her astray, "Use a kitchen knife to cut off the red line?"

   "No, I'm hungry and want to cook, but the kitchen knife is broken."

   "Whatever you want to eat, come up and I'll make it for you."

   "Really? I'll come right away!"

  Hung up the phone, Jiang Yanzhou smiled helplessly.

  He doesn't even know what she's happy about, isn't it just a meal.

  There were three dishes on the dining table, Lu Yang ate them with great relish.

  Jiang Yanzhou looked at her and picked a topic: "What did you have for breakfast?"

  Lu Yang said honestly, "I didn't eat this morning."

   "I still have to eat in the morning," Jiang Yanzhou paused, and said, "You can come up to eat if you don't have time to make breakfast."

   "Do you know what time I leave the house?"

"eight thirty."

   "Hey, you really know, did you install a surveillance camera in my house?"

   "I want to know, there is no need for such despicable means."

   "..." All right, let you take a step, no more questions.

  Lu Yang put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, glanced at him, and asked abruptly, "Have you never been in love?"

  Jiang Yanzhou looked at her cautiously.

  Lu Yang said: "I'm just a little curious. A person who looks like you has been in love several times. I feel that you don't believe in love. Have you been hurt by love?"

   "What do I look like?"

   "The devil will admire it when they see it, this is the appearance of a stunner in the world." Lu Yang exaggerated.

   "..."

   "It's okay, I'll just ask casually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say."

  He was silent for two seconds, then asked again: "Why do you want to know?"

   "Get to know my friends. If you want to know about me, I can also tell you that I have never been in love or been hurt by love."

  She looked calm and composed. Comparing the two, he is the one who is shy and can't let go.

   After eating a piece of chili, it was a bit spicy, and Lu Yang drank the water on hand after a few mouthfuls.

  Jiang Yanzhou got up and took her empty cup: "I'll pour it for you."

"thanks."

  Lu Yang's lips were slightly red and swollen, and Jiang Yanzhou looked at her with a certain danger in his eyes, which was fleeting.

   Seeing him startled, Lu Yang raised the cup in his hand, met the man's deep gaze, and asked him, "Do you want to drink too?"

  The next second, she found that his gaze was not in the right place, so she pursed her lips unnaturally.

  At the same time, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

  The air seems to be thinner, and the inexplicable ambiguity is secretly fermenting in the gap of time.

  Lu Yang's eyeballs rolled, and he said seriously: "Grandma said, look at the shortcomings when you are in love, and look at the advantages after marriage."

  Jiang Yanzhou was confused.

   "I found a shortcoming of you."

  Her tone seemed to say I got you.

  Jiang Yanzhou suddenly felt a little dry, it was already winter.

   "Jiang Yanzhou, you are a bit tall, looking up at you makes you tired."

  Lu Yang is very measured when getting along with others, easy-going and polite, but after getting to know her for a long time, you will find that she is not good at all.

  Autumn goes to winter, Huaicheng's winter is bitingly cold even the wind, Lu Yang is so busy that he leaves early and returns late every day, he doesn't have the time to pay attention to what's going on with the people upstairs, so it was Jiang Jinshi who called her.

   "Sister! My little uncle is about to die!"

  Lu Yang smiled, "Xiang Xiao Yu Yu is not used in this way."

   "How to use it?"

  Jiang Jinshi's kid was very studious, which made the little uncle who was staring at him on the phone feel even more dizzy.

   "Xiangxiaoyuyu refers to falling like jade and withering like a flower, which is a metaphor for the death of a young and beautiful woman."

  Jiang Jinshi said in a childish voice: "My sister is so young and beautiful, but she can't be passed away!"

   "My mouth was really sweet when I was young, but I can't praise girls like that, just praise her good looks."

   "Hmm! My sister is so pretty!"

   "By the way, you just said what happened to your little uncle?" Lu Yang remembered.

   "Little uncle..." Jiang Jinshi forgot, looked to Jiang Yanzhou for help, and paused for a long time.

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   After a while, Jiang Jinshi said in a childish voice, "Little uncle has had a bad cold for several days, and the medicine has not helped. Sister, do you have anything to do?"

   "Did you go to the hospital?"

"No."

   "Let him go to the hospital." Lu Yang didn't want to go into the muddy water, she would abandon him every time she got busy, not to mention she vaguely sensed that the relationship between the two had crossed the line unconsciously.

   "No way! My little uncle fainted from the injection, so he can't go to the hospital. My sister will give him an injection!" Before Jiang Yanzhou could stop him, Jiang Jinshi had already said it.

   "Dizzy?" Lu Yang was a little surprised.

"OK!"

   Then last time he...

  Lu Yang didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, changed his clothes, went upstairs and knocked on the door, and it was Jiang Jinshi who opened the door.

  Seeing her, he smiled brightly: "Sister, you are here!"

   "Where's your little uncle?"

"inside."

  Jiang Yanzhou was holding the medicine in one hand and the water glass in the other. When he heard the sound, he turned his head, with a surprised look on his face: "Why are you here?"

  His voice is hoarse, as if sand has been ground.

  Lu Yang's eyes stayed on the medicine in his hand for a few seconds, and looked up at him: "Shi told me that you had a bad cold for a few days and still haven't recovered. Let me take a look."

   "I'm fine."

  The whole person looks dull, and his voice is extremely difficult, how can he be fine with this appearance.

  Lu Yang snatched his medicine, "How long have you been taking it?"

   "Five days."

   "You haven't recovered for five days. Don't take medicine. I'll take you to the hospital. Severe colds may cause other serious complications, which are life-threatening. You must go to the hospital for examination."

  Jiang Yanzhou originally wanted to take this opportunity to remind her that she still had a friend upstairs, but unexpectedly, she later took him to the hospital.

   Fortunately, after a checkup, there was no complication, and there was no problem with him hanging two bottles of medicine.

  Jiang Yanzhou looked calm on the outside, but he was nervous inside. He was worried that he would faint when he saw the needle later, which would leave a bad impression on her.

   "Is your head dizzy?" Lu Yang touched his forehead with his hand, "No fever."

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't have the strength to drop his head to her shoulder, "Well, I'm dizzy."

  The weather was very cold, but Jiang Yanzhou was hot. The temperature on the side of his neck made Lu Yang realize that they were too close, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he held his hand behind his back.

   "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

  In order to hide his confusion, Lu Yang blurted out, "I found that you haven't smelled of cigarettes for a long time. Have you quit smoking?"

"Um."

   "How do you remember to quit smoking?"

  Jiang Yanzhou said: "You can't smell the smoke."

   Lu Yang looked sideways at him, he frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

  She has experienced the feeling of being sick, and it is very uncomfortable.

  She asked again: "Have you never had an injection?"

   "Except for the last time you called me, no." Jiang Yanzhou replied.

  Lu Yang was surprised: "Not once? Then you used to take medicine when you were sick?"

   "Well, I hardly ever get sick."

  Lu Yang recalled what happened last time, "I gave you an injection last time, didn't you get sick?"

  Jiang Yanzhou said sincerely: "It's just pretending."

  Lu Yang: "..."

   She should have vaccinated him against rabies.

  Jiang Yanzhou asked: "Can you call me this time?"

"cannot."

"why?"

"In no mood."

   Lied to her, and thought about her giving him an injection, which was a beautiful idea.

  When the nurse was about to give him an injection, Jiang Yanzhou's eyes suddenly went dark.

  His vision is blocked.

   It was Lu Yang's soft palm that blocked his sight.

  He couldn't see the needle, he didn't feel the needle, his mind was full of the touch of her palm.

  Heartbeat, abnormally fast.

  Jiang Yanzhou had a bad cold and his mind was heavy, but he knew very well that every time he met her, his heartbeat would speed up uncontrollably.

   Especially now.

  The heart seemed to jump from his chest to her palm, and let her be ravaged.

  The sound of the heartbeat was deafening, Jiang Yanzhou thought that he must have changed from fainting of needles to being afraid of needles.

   But there was a voice in his mind that surpassed countless noisy voices, piercing his self-deceiving thoughts.

   Say it loudly, your heart beats for her.

  He heard the nurse's voice: "You can go back after hanging two bottles of medicine."

   Then, I heard her voice: "Thank you."

  Lu Yang wanted to move his hand away, but was held down by Jiang Yanzhou first, and he called her name: "Lu Yang."

"What's wrong?"

   "Let me borrow your hand."

  Lu Yang was astonished, and then replied: "Okay."

  Jiang Yanzhou sat up straight and said to her, "If you are tired, just lean on me and sleep."

"Need not."

  Jiang Yanzhou actually doesn't like the smell of the hospital, but at this moment, he can't see anything, and the smell of disinfectant is wafting in his nose. He only thinks of her.

  He likes it very much.

Thoughts inadvertently drifted to a sunny afternoon, the pencil in his hand touched the paper, bent and hooked, and he couldn't help but draw the outline of a person, very familiar, only forehead to chin, no hair and no eyebrows and eyes, but he knew who was painting at a glance.

  —Lu Yang.

  Jiang Yanzhou suddenly realized that if this continues, he will fall in love with her completely.

  At the same time, he also found that he had fallen in love with her.

  He loves her love of medicine, her easy-going, calm and rational, her smile, her vileness, and her who ignores him when she is busy...

  He praises her soul, and longs for her soul.

   But not limited to the soul.

   "Do you like Lu Mingyu?"

   Lu Yang held the phone with one hand, heard the question, tilted his head, and checked his expression.

   "I like it, what's the matter?"

  She didn't tell him that Lu Mingyu was her own brother.

  Jiang Yanzhou has always had a grudge against this, and it was even more unpleasant to hear her admit it.

  Lu Yang was looking forward to his answer, but he didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't see his eyes, only saw his thin lips tightened into a line, and then his voice was muffled as if he was angry.

  He said, "Nothing."

  (end of this chapter)