Chapter 213 - 213 Please Be Rational
Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Jiang Yanzhou locked his gaze onto her, a hint of desolation flickering in his eyes, and his thin lips moved, âLu Yang, donât say such things.â
He seemed genuinely angry.
But she remained unfazed, âIf you want to maintain a sense of boundaries, you shouldnât cross that line.â
Today, when she encountered Su Yiran, he wasnât worried because no matter the situation or how she interpreted it, he could explain himself.
His preparations were thorough.
He had passed Su Yiranâs information to Ye Cixing in advance, asking Ye Cixing to tell her.
If she were a friend, she would appreciate him.
But if she were someone he cared about deep down, she would only feel that he didnât trust her.
What couldnât be clarified face to face?
She truly didnât understand what he was worried about.
A fleeting taste.
The corners of his cool and thin lips curved up, âWhen will your competitiveness be used elsewhere?â
âWhere?â
Jiang Yanzhou held her waist tightly, bending down and leaning close to her ear. He uttered two words, âAct spoiled.â
Lu Yang suddenly lowered her head, her palm against his chest. âSu Yiran is a very outstanding girl, and I quite like her. â
âShe lives in such a restrained family yet pursues the life she wants, has her own opinions, and can let go when necessary.â
Jiang Yanzhouâs deep eyes gazed at her, and his index finger pressed against her lips. âYou praise someone else in front of your boyfriend. Lu Yang, arenât you worried about provoking me?
âItâs not like I havenât seen you provoked before.â Lu Yang shrugged indifferently. âNot long ago, you pinned me down on the carpet and acted childish. I didnât even hold you accountable for that.â
Jiang Yanzhou laughed, his low and pleasant voice husky, âHow should I be held accountable?â
âIâll have to think about it.â Lu Yang pushed him away. âYou should go shoot your scenes.â âDo you want to watch me shoot?â
âNo, Iâm going back.â
âWhat if I skip filming and run away with you? How about that?â
. Not good.â Lu Yang said, âTake care of your own feathers, be rational.â
Jiang Yanzhou let go, and Lu Yang stood up straight. Before she could take a step, her hand was held by his warm and dry fingers. His five fingers intertwined with hers, holding hands. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHold on.â Jiang Yanzhou said.
Lu Yang smiled, a strange and persistent point indeed.
âJiang Yanzhou. â
âWhatâs wrong?â
Lu Yang looked into his eyes, her gaze shifting, her voice tender. She tiptoed, closed her eyes, pressed her lips against his, retreated after a few seconds, stared at him, then kissed him again. The strength remained the same, but she inadvertently bit his lip.
Jiang Yanzhou tightly held her hand, his body stiff as he stood there. Her initiative caught him off guard.
They skipped the deep argument, silently understanding each otherâs hearts.
A brief touch, yet it stirred their hearts, reluctant to part.
âIf you kiss me again, you wonât be able to leave.â Jiang Yanzhouâs throat rolled, his voice husky. âIâm about to burst into flames.â
âBy the way, are you posting your location updates every day just to lure me here?â Lu Yang asked.
A subtle curve formed at the corner of Jiang Yanzhouâs mouth. âMainly to update you on my schedule, and secondly to lure you.â
Lu Yang pressed her lips against his once again, like stamping a seal, ending it with a single imprint.
She looked at the color of his lips and nodded in satisfaction. âNo need to touch up the lip color.â
As the words fell, Lu Yang pulled her hand out of his grasp and waved.
âGoodbye then.â
She was warm when they met, but cold when they parted.
Her sense of boundaries was much better than his.
After Lu Yang walked out, not long after, a red car stopped in front of her. The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar face in her line of sight.
âHi, Lu Yang, can we talk?â Qiu Laohu hadnât given up.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, a sign of an imminent storm. Occasional raindrops fell, pattering on the bare cherry tree branches against the wall. Startled, a white-headed bulbul flew away, chirping incessantly.
Qiao Ruoyang had just finished delivering something to her younger brother Qiao Yue at the Yi Fu Building of Nanxun University. She walked outside while talking on the phone.
Before she could step out of the building, a drizzle fell onto her delicate face, feeling cold and icy.
Qiao Ruoyang looked up and realized it was raining.
âItâs raining.â
âThe weather forecast said it would be sunny this weekend. So unreliable.â After complaining, Ning Yanlan asked, âDo you have an umbrella?â
âNo,â Qiao Ruoyang took two steps back to avoid the rain falling on her. âQiao Yue is in a supplementary class.â
â The words at the tip of Ning Yanlanâs tongue were swallowed back. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her voice and said, âIs his sister not important when heâs in class? What a stinky boy. He even needs someone to bring his ID card to the school.â
Qiao Ruoyang smiled..