Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

  Chapter 153 The Kiss of Faith

  The man was tall and tall, standing in front of him, with a smile overflowing from the bottom of his amber eyes, recalling the anxious and hopeful mood in the clubhouse, he looked at her and said to himself:

   "I left the box to call you and put on a coat, do you know why?"

   "I was expecting you to say you miss me. If you miss me, I will go to see you right away. But instead of saying you miss me, you even rejected me. Lu Yang, you can't treat me like this..."

  Lu Yang: "..."

   This is definitely a deal.

   "It was you who teased me at first, even if you didn't mean to want me, you still can't abandon me."

   "So," Lu Yang's tone didn't fluctuate, "You want to blackmail me?"

   "If I should be," Jiang Yanzhou asked with a smile, "Will I be dumped tomorrow for going out with my left foot first?"

   "No." Lu Yang said, "As of now, there can only be one reason for your being dumped."

"what reason?"

   "Too much talk."

  Jiang Yanzhou passed her fingers unhurriedly through her hair, clasping the back of her head with his palm, "I want to talk to you more."

  The two stood at the entrance, there was only a faint light, and the room was dark. Lu Yang's heart relaxed with joy, his brows slightly curved, and he pushed him.

   "Go and turn on the light."

  Jiang Yanzhou pecked lightly between her eyebrows, "Okay."

  A message popped up on the phone, Lu Yang stood in place, read the message, and frowned. The comfort only exists for a short time, and it will be loosened in an instant. At this time, the dull mood has reached the extreme.

  Jiang Yanzhou turned on the light, went to the kitchen to pour water for her, and the moment he turned around, one of them threw himself into his arms.

  Lu Yang wrapped his hands around the man's strong waist, closed his eyes, and said in a voice as soft as a wisp of ethereal smoke, "Jiang Yanzhou, is there any way you can make me happy?"

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't know why she was suddenly upset when she was emotionally stable, but the most important thing now was not to analyze the reason, but to make her happy. He put down the glass and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to continue kissing, or do you want to do an experiment?"

   "None." Lu Yang muffled, "I want to hear my brother's song, please sing it for me."

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

  Is he really a stand-in?

  Lu Yang doesn't like to bring negative emotions to others, especially family members, telling them that she thinks it has no use except to make them worry.

  But Jiang Yanzhou was able to spot her depressed mood one after another, and even used imperceptible methods to make her feel better.

  Grandma once said that it is rare to meet someone who can make you calm, and grandpa is such an existence. As for whether Jiang Yanzhou would be someone who could calm her down at any time, Lu Yang felt that it had yet to be considered.

  Jiang Yanzhou gently pulled her hair back to her shoulders, and asked slowly: "Aside from listening to music, what else do you want to do?"

  Lu Yang said without hesitation, "I want to see you cry."

   "..."

  Jiang Yanzhou looked at her with a smile: "Is your happiness based on my pain?"

   "You look good when you cry." Lu Yang said.

She still remembers deeply, the crew filmed an explosion scene, in the deep hospital corridor, he was alone, he sat on the bench, covered the center of his brows and eyes with his hands, slowly moved his hands away, the corners of his eyes were red, The falling teardrops and pupils shone with cold light, as if they had shattered the brilliant galaxy of the universe, reflecting endless unspeakable pain.

  People around saw this scene and secretly wiped their tears, immersed in a sad atmosphere.

  Gu Liye was quite touched, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Yang staring at Jiang Yanzhou without squinting, and asked her: "Junior Sister, how do you feel?"

  Lu Yang raised his eyelids in a leisurely manner: "It looks good when you cry."

  The emotions that she was compressed in the thick night and had nowhere to release seemed to turn into tears in his eyes, which dissipated as the tears dripped down.

  She was redeemed by his tears.

  At that moment, Lu Yang felt that he was extremely bad.

   "Lu Yang, you have the ability to make people cry."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanzhou unceremoniously picked her up, walked to the sofa in three or two steps, put her down steadily, took another glass of water, and handed it to her. After she finished drinking, he asked: "If I cry, why don't you cry?" Will you coax me?"

  Lu Yang shook his head and said truthfully, "No."

  Jiang Yanzhou chuckled twice, bewitching people, "I want a man to cry, but I don't want to coax him. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

  Lu Yang: "But I only like you crying, I don't like other men crying."

   "Lu Yang," Jiang Yanzhou's voice softened a little more, "When you say this, it would be nice to remove the word crying."

  She only likes him, not other men.

   But the original words can easily handle him.

   Even Jiang Yanzhou couldn't control her mood, he was not a god, and he couldn't just make her forget her bad feelings and put on a bright smile.

   All he can do is follow the steps.

   Solve the problem first, coax people well, and then go to the root cause.

  Jiang Yanzhou sat on the sofa, pulled her over, and let her sit on his lap. This action was more intimate than a kiss. Lu Yang couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and he called him: "Jiang Yanzhou."

   "Well, I'm here."

  Jiang Yanzhou responded heavily, cupping her face with warm palms, fingers lightly touching the corners of her lips like feathers, and then rubbed her eardrums with a magnetic voice: "Lu Yang, look at me."

  Lu Yang raised his eyelashes and stared at him.

  Jiang Yanzhou's eyes gradually turned red, the eye sockets were moist, and tears slowly gushed out, converging into a teardrop.

  His emotions played out very quickly, I don't know if it was her illusion, she felt that his burning feelings were different from last time.

  He held her slender white hand and touched his face. The moment the tears fell out of her eyes, her fingertips caught the tear.

  Lu Yang's breathing suddenly stagnated.

  The tears smudged on her fingertips were like beating flames, burning more than half of her heart.

  The man's eyes still had a faint light of water, he held her wrist and put it to his lips, and printed his thin lips on it very tenderly.

  Lu Yang's heart was trembling, as if there were rapid raindrops hitting her heart, her gradually gloomy mood was covered by another feeling.

  The two of them just looked at each other quietly. In the dimly lit room, their burning eyes were filled with extraordinary emotion.

   After a while, he asked, "Are you in a good mood?"

  Lu Yang murmured: "Yes."

  Now her mind is full of him crying, and she has no mind to think about other bad things.

   "Jiang Yanzhou, why are you so nice to me?"

  Jiang Yanzhou's voice was natural, but he couldn't hide his slight hoarseness: "You have your beliefs, and I have mine."

   Her faith is medicine, his is acting?

  Lu Yang didn't have a definite answer.

  She just stared at him blankly, not wanting to think or speak.

"I dedicate to you my loyalty that I have never believed in anyone." Jiang Yanzhou looked deeply into her black eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, as sincere as an oath: "Lu Yang, you are my only one faith."

  Lu Yang stared at him fixedly, her clear eyebrows were stained with joy, and with a snap, her hands climbed onto his shoulders, and kissed his lips lightly.

  (end of this chapter)